Chapter Seventy-Three: To the Great Departure to the New Emperor, Recite the Scriptures!.

Infinite Hell, meaning Ah Nose Hell,

A person has no words, and the nose is between names.

Those who fall into hell are extremely evil people who have committed extremely serious sins. In the endless hell, there is never any hope of liberation.

There is no feeling other than suffering.

There is no end to suffering, no boundless body, no time to no bounds, no boundless form… Above the court, there was a dead silence.

After witnessing with their own eyes that Li Zhao Ling and Han Mink Temple were sent to the Infinite Hell, no one dared to speak anymore. Everyone was terrified of this crazy monk.

Crazy, chanting the Buddha trumpet, but taking people’s lives between talking and laughing! It’s terrible.

The eyes of everyone looking at Li Xiuyuan were full of fear. However, Li Xiuyuan obviously did not intend to let them go, the so-called sending Buddha to the west, since he did it, then he did it thoroughly. He slowly turned his head and looked around at the civil and military officials.

Everyone bowed their heads in fear, trying to hide themselves. But how can this be concealed from Li Xiuyuan.

Seeing that his heavenly eyes opened, the good and evil of the people turned into a stream of light on their chests. Looking at the dim and blackened light, Li Xiuyuan said madly: “Oh, above this gorgeous court, there are all these demons and monsters!” ”

“If that’s the case, then I’ll take you!”

Li Xiuyuan carelessly threw the gourd into the void. Suddenly, the Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu was frightened.

Some people want to run, but find that their legs are already weak.

“This world, this court, it’s time to clean it up! Harvest! ”

The mouth of the gourd, frozen in mid-air, suddenly opened on its own.

A golden vortex swirled at the mouth of the gourd. A fierce wind carried everyone to the mouth of the gourd.

Driven by the huge aura, hundreds of officials with dim light were all directly sucked in. The officials above the court were actually half taken in an instant.

Only a few officials who did not feel the attraction remained, looking at each other. They are those whose light has not yet dimmed and who have not fallen into evil. Of course, their light of good and evil is not completely clean.

In this huge court, how can anyone be completely clean? The human heart is complex, and it is impossible for someone not to have a little dark thought in their heart.

There are no very good people in the world.

If the world is really measured by the standard of extreme goodness, Li Xiuyuan’s gourd is afraid that it will not burst. When the dust settled, Li Xiuyuan withdrew the gourd and looked at everyone.

In the crowd, the light of good and evil of the two young officials was brighter than the others. It just so happens that the two are one and the same.

Li Xiuyuan pointed to the two and said, “This matter of the court will be left to you two to decide.” ”

“As for the new emperor…”

Li Xiuyuan pinched his fingers and calculated: “Zhao Ling’s eighth son, three years old, is also smart and kind. ”

“Let him do it for the benefit of the people of the world, so that it can also atone for some of Zhao Ling’s sins, and you two will have a good life in the future.”

The reason why Li Xiuyuan let Zhao Ling’s children continue to be emperors was also for the stability of the world. After all, hastily changing the dynasty is not a trivial matter.

There are bound to be many problems involved, and it will inevitably bring pain. The two were flattered, and quickly knelt down and said, “Abide by the Daoji Master’s decree.” ”

Li Xiuyuan nodded in satisfaction.

He had already decided in his heart that he would let Xuanyuan Jingcheng come to this palace to teach him. Confucian self-cultivation, Qi family rule the country and the world.

Every great Confucian has the ability to govern the country and the world. Xuanyuan Jingcheng, as a Confucian saint in the world, is naturally not bad.

Moreover, his cultivation is profound, and he can also shake the glamorous evils in Tai’an City.

If this child can be a good emperor, then do it, if not, let Xuanyuan Jingcheng replace him.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Xiuyuan immediately spoke, “Xuanyuan Jingcheng? ”

The voice was not loud, but it rode the wind and waves, passed through the void, and entered Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s ears.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was reading in the study, immediately stood up respectfully.

“What is the master’s order?”

Li Xiuyuan said, “The Great Departure Emperor Zhao Ling was desolate and unscrupulous, and he was killed by the monk I, and you came to this Great Departure Imperial City to teach him the eighth son to be humane.” ”

“If he can be a good emperor, then it’s okay, if not, you will take his place.”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s body shook slightly: “Yes, master, Jingcheng will go to Tai’an City.” ”

Then, Li Xiuyuan gently waved his fan again.

A breeze blew over the young girl who was mutilated by Zhao Ling this morning.

The tear marks on the girl’s face had not yet dried, her eyelashes trembled, and the pain of being tortured by Zhao Ling was unbearable. She looked around blankly and fearfully.

Seeing so many people in the court, the girl shivered with fear, like a frightened rabbit.

“Hey, poor girl, you shouldn’t have done this, but fortunately I came today as a monk.”

Saying that, Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and gently clicked.

A warm light surrounded the girl’s body, and all the injuries she had suffered last night were instantly intact. The girl goes to sleep slowly, and when she wakes up, everything will return to normal.

And she forgot the nightmares and scars of last night forever.

“Apprentice, find this girl a good family.”

“Yes, Master.”

Hong Xuhu said.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan seemed to have thought of something, he lightly patted his forehead and laughed madly: “There are more than a dozen.” ”

Taking out the fan again, Li Xiuyuan waved it gently.

Suddenly, a long and gentle spring breeze blew the souls of more than a dozen girls. In the next second, the terrifying aura instantly made this court look like hell.

After they were mutilated by Zhao Ling and Han Mink Temple, their souls were also trapped in the imperial city, wandering for eternity. Resentment is also very heavy.

They all have hideous faces, like Asura demons. Some girls have even lost their minds entirely.

For Da Li, the hatred for Zhao Ling has made them corrupted by resentment.

If it weren’t for the fact that in this imperial city, there was luck to suppress it, I am afraid that Zhao Ling would have paid for his life long ago.

Seeing so many grievances appearing, the remaining officials above the court were frightened enough. But then, they all reflected who they were.

“Amitabha.”

Li Xiuyuan clasped his hands together and said, “You are not ten years old, you really should not suffer such a great disaster, today monk, I will dispel your resentment, send you to a good family, and enjoy a lifetime of glory.” ”

When the words fell, Li Xiuyuan slowly lowered his head, and the transcendent scriptures chanted out of his mouth.

“The one who dies, in the bardo, is like a child, and his sins are undecided, he should be blessed…”

“If you inherit this merit, you will have a dead life…” Village”

As he chanted, golden light filled the court.

Strings of Sanskrit texts, floating above the void, wrapped around and washed the souls of these girls. It also soothes their grievances.

As if the spring breeze blew away the cold snow, the moment these girls’ souls heard the scriptures, the fierce color on their faces began to fade faintly.

“Thinking in your heart, looking forward to your dependents, asking for all your strength, saving them from danger…”

As Li Xiuyuan continued to chant, the expressions of those girls’ souls also softened from the fierceness at the beginning. It seems that in an instant, from that fierce ghost, the original innocence was restored.

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