People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 146: Judging good and evil in front of the mirror, some are happy while others are sad

Chapter 146: Judging good and evil in front of the mirror, some are happy while others are sad

Stones sparkling with colorful light are rare in the underworld. In the underworld, there are only three colors: the turbid Yellow Spring water is earthy, the foggy earth is silver, and the red spider lilies blooming on both sides of the Yellow Spring are red.

Use magic power to lift the stone up.

It has a hexagonal shape.

It should be when Nuwa was mending the sky, a spare piece of stone was casually thrown into the underworld by him. After being eroded by the air of the underworld, the divine light became restrained.

He smiled and said, "I was just worried that I didn't have a magic weapon that could reflect the sins of living beings, so I'll use you to refine it."

Under the condensation of the Three True Fires, it slowly melted and turned into a golden liquid. When it was about to condense a mirror, the Soul-Devouring Mirror suddenly shook in the Yuanshen.

seem?

A profound speculation formed in Lu Yue's mind. The Queen Wa in the Queen Wa Palace did not seem to be as indifferent to the world as imagined, and did not care about merit and fortune.

Perhaps when he was mending the sky, he was already calculating the merits in the underworld.

No one would dislike having a higher level of cultivation.

With a thought, the Soul-Devouring Mirror was thrown into the golden liquid. After being nurtured by the Shangqing Immortal Technique, an ancient aura emerged, and Lu Yue named it: Sin Mirror Platform.

Gods, demons, immortals and monsters commit sins throughout their lives, and are then thrown into the eighteen levels of hell by the Ten Kings of Hell according to the severity of their sins and the depth of their karma, until their karma dissipates.

Only then can you be reincarnated.

At this time, an ugly soul, a ghost that was neither human nor demon, floated aimlessly in front of the mirror.

All the past events are flashing in the mirror of sin.

If the figures of Yang Jian and Yang Chan had not appeared in his memory, Lu Yue might not have noticed Yang Tianyou, but after many days of separation, he had already been buried.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he had seen Yang Tianyou's lifespan, which was still more than a hundred years, so how could he leave easily?

"Yang Tianyou, you are the third-generation disciple of Yuxu Palace and have the protection of a saint. Why do you appear in the underworld?" Lu Yue asked.

Ah ~
Yang Tianyou was in a daze, but he was still a mortal after all. Although he had reached the ceiling of immortals, he still hadn't transformed into an immortal. After hearing the noise.

I saw it was Lu Yue.

It was Yang Jian’s master.

He knelt on the ground in grief and anger, and said in fear: "Please save me, I don't want to die."

Lu Yue waved his hands and threw Yang Tianyou directly into the Eighteen Levels of Hell. After years of torture and eighteen kinds of punishments, he was able to reincarnate again, with a treacherous heart and impure motives.

Deceiving the goddess Yao Ji.

Children don't care
The sins he committed throughout his life are too numerous to list, so why do you think Lu Yue would change his life because of an ordinary person?

Even Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan Sect doesn't care about him, a perfect tool.

Who does Lu Yue think he is?

After pondering for a moment, he found that Dizang and Zhunti had not left, but were watching Lu Yue's every move with interest. Zhunti smiled and said, "Daoist Lu Yue, Yang Tianyou has a causal relationship with your disciple. Isn't it too simple to deal with it so hastily?"

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes and saw Zhunti's reaction at a glance.

Haven’t you heard that if you sow evil seeds, you will reap evil consequences?

"If the Saint Zhunti likes it, after Yang Tianyou has gone through the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell, he can be taken away by Ksitigarbha and converted to the West to become an Arhat. This will also be considered a merit for the Bodhisattva."

"Excellent!"

Zhunti did not seem to hear the sarcasm in Lu Yue's words, or even if he heard it, he didn't mind it. Yang Tianyou was the link that connected him with Yang Jian along the line of cause and effect.

Even if it is a bad fate.

But how many people can not abide by the moral principles of heaven? Don't you know that the love and hate between Nezha and Li Jing needs to be suppressed by the tower to have the scenes of "the father is kind and the son is filial".

"I say there should be ten Yama Palaces: King Qinguang, King Chujiang, King Songdi, King Wuguan, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King Metropolis, King Pingdeng, and King Zhuanlun."

King Qin Guang was in charge of life and death in the human world, and governed good and bad luck.

King Chujiang is in charge of the Great Hell of Living Beings, which is also known as the Ice Hell of Stripping Pavilion. Anyone who injures others, commits rape, steals, or kills people in the world of the living will be thrown into this hell.

The Emperor of Song was in charge of the Black Rope Hell, and he also set up 16 smaller prisons. Anyone who disobeyed their elders in the world of the living and instigated lawsuits would be thrown into these prisons and punished by being hung upside down, having their eyes gouged out, and having their bones scraped off.

Corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell, each has its own function.

Ten rays of Netherworldly aura flew out from Lu Yue's evil corpse and fell to the ground, transforming into the Ten Yama Kings, each with its own characteristics. After entering the Three Courts Hall, they entered the Ten Courts with a majestic look.

Cannot be despised.

Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Devil were told by the Netherworld that they should lead the ghosts of all living things through the Ghost Gate into the Yinshan Mountains, first crossing the Three Lives Bridge, then passing the Three Judges’ Judgment, and finally entering the Ten Courts of Hell.

The good ones will directly drink the Meng Po soup and be reincarnated.

The wicked will go through the eighteen levels of hell before making any plans.

Everything is in order.

Zhunti was a little angry, but it was also normal. The merits that the Western Church had obtained from the underworld were cut by Lu Yue for no reason. No matter what, he could not be happy.

All I can say is: Lu Yue chose a good time.

The secrets of heaven are confusing, even for them it is difficult to calculate.

What they did was beneficial to the development of the underworld and protected by the tunnel. Haotian, who was sitting in the Lingxiao Palace playing chess with Yao Chi, was also stunned and stared at the fortune of the heaven in surprise.

It rose by 30% for no reason.

On the importance of having a favorable subordinate?
it goes without saying.

The Empress Pingxin, who was in charge of the six reincarnations, stretched out her orchid finger, and a ray of light slashed at the immortal spirit that was trying to sneak in, and chuckled: "That's a good move."

Only Dizang was almost broken due to his insufficient character. From then on, he could convert evil ghosts again, but the task was more arduous, because converting fierce ghosts and converting little ghosts are two different concepts.

It’s a pity that the Bodhisattva Cundi didn’t know the pain in his heart.

The Book of Life and Death, the Soul-Catching Pen. Lu Yue held it in his hand for a long time, and finally threw it into the hall. Although the magic treasure was good, it didn't seem like he would use it to kill corpses, especially the magic treasure that was created for the occasion.

Because it has special functions, it is generally better to stay away from it.

Now the order of the netherworld is gradually becoming complete, although there are still some omissions occasionally. Given some time, it will gradually evolve and perfect the rules for the operation of the tunnel.

There are many benefits of nature.

In the Temple of the God of Plague, the luck was like a dragon. The karma that weighed on the God Lu Yue gradually dissipated and lingered in the Temple of the God of Plague. The Saint Zhunti was filled with emotion and sighed loudly.

"Such a great man, why is he not a creature from the West?"

The changes in the underworld naturally alarmed the old neighbor next door, the Sea of ​​Blood. In the Sea of ​​Blood, the ancestor of the Styx, with a pair of angry eyes that seemed to contain thousands of rages, looked at the Yinshan Mountain where Lu Yue was.

Make a 'jiejie' sound as a villain.

“You little Golden Immortal have already become something of a force to be reckoned with, because I, the Lord, lost the Fire Lotus of Karma. Shouldn’t we settle the cause and effect?” The old ancestor of the Styx saw the rich luck and merits on Lu Yue’s body.

Jealousy changes people beyond recognition.

However, because he was afraid of Saint Pingxin, he did not dare to come in person, but instead separated himself into a blood god and rushed towards Yinshan.

(End of this chapter)

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