The grievances of the first generation are indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand and empathize with, just like Boss Zhou’s ashes rice.
If you complain to others, they will think you are showing off!
The attendant was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process.
He just came to make a handover.
Why is the fighting so intense here
Should I participate
After thinking about it,
It is a tragedy to die on the eve of victory.
Even more tragic than this,
In fact, it means dying on the day of victory.
The attendant thought it would be better for him not to do anything.
Just watch.
King Taishan is in great pain now.
He felt a kind of crushing pressure from his blood.
The reason why he was able to obtain the position of Yama Luo at the beginning was that it was a means for the underworld to appease the people of the previous dynasty.
Even so,
In fact, his strength
He won't be much inferior to other Yamas, otherwise he would be a hopeless case and unable to sit in this position.
But the problem is that his inheritance and his abilities were all inherited from the Lord's system, and when the first generation who established this system appeared, he really had no choice.
Even if you try your best to hit it, it will only hit cotton.
The first generation,
But it can eat it alive.
On the way here, Boss Zhou asked the first generation why he chose King Taishan
It started with you and ended with him
With a touch of beautiful and bloody romanticism
The first generation’s answer was simple:
"I can beat him."
Very realistic.
Reality shatters all fantasies.
The first generation started to complain about the old mountain ginseng which only had a few hairs left.
What can you do with just this
At most, it will be enough for me to run to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with one breath left.
Then what
I'm out of breath...
I am ill.
Going to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on purpose to die in front of him
I killed myself in front of you.
Let me ask you, is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva afraid or not? Is he afraid or not
so,
What the first generation is doing is the same thing that Yinggou did before.
The car is already on the road, and in order to reach the destination, it has to refuel on the way.
And King Taishan is a gas station on the side of the road.
However, the helplessness of the first generation was that Ying Gou’s cup only had a cracked bottom. Although the situation was difficult, it could still be used after some patching.
He is different. He has no foundation at all. In fact, he has been dead for a long time. This time, he just came out to get some fresh air and learn from his own monkey.
Make a fuss before dying.
Today's hell,
It is destined to be unpeaceful.
The scene was originally solemn and sacred, or it could be said to be covered with a veil of dark doctrine.
First, win the game once.
It's the first generation again.
The atmosphere of the celebration was completely destroyed.
The host's face was torn to pieces.
King Taishan fell to his knees.
Please pat King Taishan’s forehead with Zhou Ze’s palm.
immediately,
Soaring into the sky,
A white silk thread was drawn out from between the eyebrows of King Taishan.
The more you draw, the more you
The longer it is drawn,
In heaven,
A long white light appeared.
On the ground,
King Taishan fell to the ground with his eyes blank.
Bai Lian is the origin of King Taishan.
Dragging behind,
Like the flame coming out of the tail of a rocket.
Today the sky of hell is really wonderful.
First the moon went down,
Then blue veins appeared in the sky, covering the sky.
Next,
It was the red sunset that dyed a small area of the sky red.
at last,
A meteor began to lengthen and lengthen...
It’s a pity that there is no observatory in hell, because the sky of hell has seemed extremely boring for countless years before, but it is estimated that many "ghosts" will remember this day.
After waiting for hundreds and thousands of years,
When the ghosts in hell talk about today's changes,
The beginning is,
Wow,
That day,
The stars fell, the sky twisted, the blood mist filled the air, and the comet fell to the ground...
Boss Zhou had no idea that he might become history.
Chatting with the first generation while flying,
Don't say,
After getting used to bickering with Ying Gou,
It’s really much easier to communicate with the first generation.
or,
Maybe it’s because the first generation has been lonely for too long, he also likes to talk, or rather, he wants to say a few words before the end is approaching.
There will be no chance in the future.
"How's my unfilial son?"
"Which one?"
You just beat someone to death.
"The one in the world of the living."
"A good person, kind and helpful, Holy Mother."
"He doesn't know who he is yet?"
"have no idea."
"Yes, he owes too many people, so he instinctively wants to make amends."
"In fact, I feel that he is already dead. Now he is alone."
An old Taoist is an old Taoist, at least, that's how he looks in Zhou Ze's eyes.
Although Boss Zhou asked Lao Dao to develop the one-day tour business in Tongcheng many times, if Zhou Ze was asked to choose between Lao Dao or a last-generation person, Boss Zhou would definitely choose Lao Dao without hesitation.
Because we have similar experiences, we understand how to sympathize with each other.
"You really think so?"
"That's what I think."
"interesting."
"interesting?"
"Good."
"Good?"
"We have to hurry up, or we will be late."
Zhou Ze increased his speed again.
The white streak behind him also shortened rapidly.
finally,
Familiar venue,
Familiar location,
Familiar characters.
The Grand Chamberlain was standing with the Bodhisattva.
Look up at the sky together,
Suddenly, the whole person shivered.
Looking to the west,
His mouth opened wide.
"You bastard, why are you here again!"
Yes,
Why are you here again!
Can't people just relax and look at the sky for a while
We don’t want to save face!
at the same time,
The Grand Chamberlain was very well behaved this time.
I took three steps back silently in advance.
Then he looked at the Bodhisattva again.
In the eyes,
With a little helplessness.
Da Changqiu felt that
Maybe underneath the Bodhisattva's mask, he also looks helpless.
That man,
here we go again.
Da Changqiu knew that many things in this world could be addictive, but could this thing also be addictive
Zhou Ze is here.
today,
The third time he stood before the Bodhisattva.
When you get closer,
Da Changqiu reacted.
That's not right!
The style is this, the dish is this color, but the taste is definitely different!
Immediately,
Da Changqiu took two steps forward.
Standing in front of the Bodhisattva.
"roll!"
The first generation shouted in a low voice,
at the same time,
Zhou Ze pressed his palm downward.
"boom!"
In the void,
A shadow of Mount Tai appeared.
Da Changqiu raised his head.
Look at "Mount Tai Falling"!
In the blink of an eye,
Da Changqiu quickly took two steps back and decisively admitted defeat.
The next moment,
The shadow of Mount Tai disappeared.
Da Changqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Ze walked in front of the Bodhisattva.
The two were very close.
You can no longer say "What a coincidence".
Because this is the third time today.
Zhou Ze seemed to sense the Bodhisattva's impatience.
It's like an artist who is interrupted again and again while he is working on his art.
The Bodhisattva did not open the barrier.
Just looked at Zhou Ze calmly.
Fortunately, both Ying Gou and the first generation paid attention to helping Zhou Ze conceal his identity. For Ying Gou, the pleasure in hell is only temporary. Don't wait until he returns to the world and his own watchdog is hunted down. Then there will be no fun in the future.
For the first generation, since someone has borrowed something from them, they naturally have to return it in a proper manner.
"The stage has closed, and the old guys are leaving one after another."
The Bodhisattva's words are free of joy or anger.
He clasped his hands together.
Chanting:
"Amitabha."
immediately,
Spread your hands.
As if to say:
Come on, I'm ready.
Finish early, I have things to do.
There have always been rumors in hell that it was because of the Bodhisattva’s instigation that the last generation left everything behind and disappeared.
Although there are indeed some other tricks and details in this matter, one thing must be confirmed: Bodhisattva played a very important role in the end of the Fujun line.
Zhou Ze raised his fist.
Boss Zhou decided not to wash his hands within three days after his return to life.
after all,
This is a hand that hit the Buddha three times in one day.
Next,
It's a very common scene.
Normal to,
Everyone present,
They all seem a little numb.
There is even a little bit of aesthetic fatigue.
"Bang!"
The Bodhisattva was knocked down again and again.
Da Changqiu's face twitched but he said nothing.
He had been scared away by Taishan once before and didn't dare to say anything more.
Zhou Ze glanced at Da Changqiu.
Da Changqiu took a deep breath. Could it be that even he couldn't escape this time
"Why weren't you born thousands of years earlier?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"Huh?"
Da Changqiu didn't understand.
As soon as Zhou Ze finished speaking, he left.
The Bodhisattva flew up slowly again.
Standing beside Da Changqiu,
continue,
look up,
Look up at the sky.
Da Changqiu narrowed his eyes and pretended nothing had happened. He raised his head again.
Pointing to the sky,
road:
"Look, there's another one."
… …
"Aren't you going back?"
"It's not done yet."
"Hasn't he been beaten?"
“It was just passing through.”
"Hell is a big place."
"I know better than you how big hell is."
"So passing by doesn't make sense, right?"
"I want to give him a punch to make it even. Any objection?"
"Is three an integer?"
"You still have opinions."
… …
The young judge took the Yin-Gathering Fruit and ate it while admiring the changes in the astronomy.
There are a lot of things going on today.
Di Ting doesn't need him to help take a bath,
So he is very idle.
I have enough free time to watch the show.
Then,
He saw a meteor falling,
It fell into his own plantation base.
The boy was stunned for a moment.
stood up,
He looked at Di Ting,
However, he found that the Di Ting, which could "monitor everything", had no response.
The boy immediately ran and ran to the back of the mountain.
The meteor is not flying away again,
The boy looked at the vegetable and fruit garden below.
With a grin on his face,
She sat on the ground and started crying in grievance.
"My banana, my banana..."
God knows how much effort and hard work it takes to grow bananas in hell.
This time,
All gone.
… …
On this day, hell changed dramatically, and the dynasty changed;
On this day, the Bodhisattva was knocked down from the sky three times.
On this day,
A man came to the swamp.
Brought bananas all over the mountains,
Crying very sadly.