Da Zaojun

Chapter 116 Rakshasa Karma City

When Song Wuji saw County Magistrate Tian, ​​he found that he had changed.

County Magistrate Tian looked like a Rakshasa.

Song Wuji was puzzled: "What kind of place is that Rakshasa Ghost Market? Why are they all in this state? County Magistrate Tian, ​​have you made any deals with the creatures there?"

"Rakshasa Ghost Market is a place of cause and effect. There you can see all causes and effects. Sowing evil will bring evil results, sowing good will bring good results. The evil ghosts in Rakshasa Ghost Market have all traded their consciences."

"I inherited the evil karma carried by the County God, which means the consequences are mine. However, I cannot continue to sow evil karma. I can only maintain the Rakshasa Ghost Market and make a deal. I brought the souls of the people of Taichang County out of it and also obtained the secret realm token."

"This token represents punishing evil and promoting good. It represents absolute fairness, but it also represents the unity of good and evil. From the moment I hold power, I bear the karmic responsibility for all actions within Taichang, both past and present."

“It is possible to do good and yet suffer the consequences, or it is possible to do evil and yet not receive the consequences, but instead have others bear the consequences.”

Song Wuji frowned: "These are too mysterious!"

"Can we please blow up this Rakshasa Ghost Market? Why do we have to make these transactions based on good and evil karma? It's not fair at all!"

"The Rakshasa Ghost Market exists because of the evil and good thoughts of sentient beings. As one of the eight groups of Buddhists, there are those who are purely evil, taking pleasure in sowing evil causes and reaping evil results, confusing right and wrong, seeing good as evil and ugliness as beauty. There are also those who suddenly wake up, sowing good causes and reaping good results. All dharmas are empty, except for cause and effect. These are the Dharma protectors of Buddhism."

"If we only use violence to solve the problem, even if these Rakshasas are gone, new Rakshasas will still emerge in the secret realm in the future. This is the accumulation of the evil thoughts and desires of Taichang County itself."

"I chose to shoulder this responsibility, to wager against it, to personally shoulder the consequences of Taichang County's misfortunes. That's why you saw me transformed into a Rakshasa."

The county magistrate's words made Song Wuji want to go into the Rakshasa Ghost Market to take a look. It was so mysterious, was it real, or was it just a trick?
First, the City God thought it would be a good idea to turn into a Rakshasa and wanted to take all the people with him to turn into Rakshasa. Then the County Magistrate entered into the situation, signed a bet, and took on the evil karma of the people.

The county magistrate nodded and said, "You may go in, but do not be confused by cause and effect."

After saying that, he took out the secret realm token and let Song Wuji go in to experience it.

However, the county magistrate still placed a "Purification Talisman" into Song Wuji's hand and said: "If you bear too many bad consequences, you can use this talisman to graft them onto me."

Song Wuji nodded, took the talisman, and rushed into the Rakshasa Ghost Market without hesitation.

Three paths appeared before him. The bottom one had "Rakshasa Path" written on it, a path of bad karma and bad consequences. The middle one had "Human Path" written on it, and the top one had "Bodhisattva Path" written on it.

Song Wuji walked onto the human road and walked forward along the road, and then he saw the ghost market. Although it was called a ghost market, it was actually very prosperous, like the bustling city of ancient Kyoto.

A peddler wearing a Rakshasa mask smiled and said, "Donor? Want to make a deal?"

Song Wuji asked, "What kind of deal do you want to make?"

"Hey, I'm selling fortune sticks. These are very effective. If you ask for wealth, you'll get wealth. If you ask for children, you'll get children. If you ask for an official position, you'll get an official position. Benefactor, would you like to draw a fortune stick?"

Song Wuji looked at the sign on his cup, which had the cause written in red and the result in black.

Then he asked with great interest: "What do I want to trade? What are you interested in?"

"Hehe, this poor monk only saves those who are destined to be saved. People with a destiny! People with a destiny! People!"

Song Wuji understood, so he dug into his pocket and took out some copper coins.

The Rakshasa said, "Oh my, why mention such yellow and white things?"

But he put it in his pocket: "There is an obsession on this copper coin! It's not even greed... It's just stained with too much killing karma, it can only be considered evil karma money."

This copper coin was taken from the Copper Coin Henchman, an accountant. When he was abducted and killed by the tiger demon, he was still thinking of sending back this month's wages. Later, the tiger demon gave this bag of copper coins to the henchman to hide, thus giving him the hidden weapon ability of copper coin darts.

Before Song Wuji was promoted, he often used this copper coin as a test, since he could get it back anyway.

[Because of the signature]
Everything is determined by fate, and we have no control over it. Do good and blessings will come naturally, don't force them.

Song Wuji looked at the lot and asked Luosha, "What does this lot mean?"

The Rakshasa saw the lot and said with a click of his tongue, "Everything is determined by fate. This is destiny, and it is beyond our control. Just let nature take its course. Don't try to defy fate and change it. Benefactor, this lot is determined by fate. Hehe, it's a bad lot!"

"But it doesn't matter. All you need to do is do more good deeds and create more good causes, and you will surely reap good results!"

After saying this, the Rakshasa peddler disappeared.

Song Wuji sneered and continued to step in.

I saw that the place was gradually filled with noise and bustle. The people in the ghost market were all kinds of people with different faces, including gods and Buddhas, as well as dragons and snakes.

Some of the hanging flags had "Pawnshop" written on them, some had "Gambling House" written on them, some had "Pharmacy" written on them, and some had "Worry-Free" written on them.

All kinds of ghosts and monsters are the owners of these shops and stalls.

Song Wuji even saw a calligraphy and painting shop. Hanging on the wall were paintings of ladies. The ladies in the paintings could almost step down and seduce passersby: "Come, come! Come! Books contain golden houses and beautiful women! If you were to read with me by your side, you wouldn't be lonely."

Then I saw a butcher with a vicious look on his face: "I'm selling you eyes! I'm selling you ears! If you eat them, you'll be able to see and hear!"

At this time, a blind woman came with her baby in her arms and said, "Can I trade my son for a pair of eyes?"

The butcher laughed and said, "Sure! Sure!"

Song Wuji's mind moved, but when he thought of the rules of this ghost market, he did not have a virtuous heart and thought to himself: It's just an illusion.

The butcher laughed and said, "Great, another win!"

He then took out a pair of glasses and said, "You woman, let me warn you, these glasses are a pair of snobbish ones. You sold me your child, which shows that family affection is worthless to you. These snobbish glasses are a perfect match for you! No returns or exchanges!"

The woman said, "My child is pure and innocent, so can I only exchange him for a pair of snobbish eyes? I want to exchange him for a pair of discerning eyes!"

"Wisdom eyes are a supernatural power, something that even Arhats and Bodhisattvas haven't cultivated? You're asking for too much, but I only have dead fish eyes, three white eyes, triangular eyes, and a snobbish look!"

"Then be a snob!"

The woman regained her eyesight and could see immediately. Suddenly, all objects had value in her eyes.

The butcher immediately brandished his knife and tried to kill the baby.

Song Wuji couldn't bear it for a moment: "Wait a minute!"

The butcher chuckled and said, "Young man, what do you want to buy? This kid's innate fortune, or his wealth?"

"Or do you want to accumulate merit and buy some to release?"

(End of this chapter)