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Chapter 337 Ambition

In human legends, the underworld is a fair and just place.

Here, the merits and demerits of one's lifetime will be accounted for, and those who do evil will be severely punished accordingly. The eighteen levels of hell are specially prepared for these people.

A kind person will get the rewards he deserves, such as becoming an immortal, or being cast into a good family in the next life, and having a smooth life.

These legends are widely spread in the world, but they only represent people's good hopes, because in the world, no one can punish bad people, and no one can give justice to good people.

Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. Killing people and setting fires with gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but there are no corpses.

Precisely because the human world makes people despair, they can only place their hope in the underworld.

Apart from that, there is nothing they can do.

Just like ordinary people being bullied by dignitaries, what can they do?

We can only hope that those who do evil will receive retribution.

However, all expectations are just the expectations of mortals. The underworld is not a fair and just place, and it will not provide justice to mortals.

Little is known about what it looks like specifically, even if it is a dark cloud.

In the inherited memory, the part about the Yins is rarely mentioned, only some insignificant scraps.

There is even less information about Xiao Se's inheritance. There is nothing about the underworld. He only knows that he came from the underworld.

Despite this, both Xiao Se and Wu Yun know that the underworld is by no means a good place, let alone as beautiful as people imagine.

Just like the Exile Abyss, those who come here may not be evil people in their lifetime, but may just be innocent souls who will not die a good death. No one will redress their grievances, but the underworld will banish them, so that they will never be reincarnated.

"I know the underworld may not be beautiful, but these rules are too unhuman."

Lin Yi had met Cui Pan and already had a bad impression of the gods of the underworld. Today, when he met Banishing Yuan, the bad impression deepened.

Looking at the group of confused ghosts who had just received the baptism of Buddha's light, Lin Yi always wanted to do something to help them.

At least, I pulled them out of the darkness and gave them hope, instead of letting them fall into the abyss again.

Wu Yun couldn't help but feel a little headache when he saw that Ji Yi was already at the tip of his horn.

It had no choice but to comfort him: "Exiling Yuan has always been like this, and it has lasted for countless years."

"This has always been the case, is this right?"

Lin Yi quoted a sentence from his ancestors, which immediately made Wu Yun speechless. Looking at the Buddha's light that had not dissipated all over the sky, Lin Yi's eyes became much firmer.

He had always been thinking before, there were so many people in the world, why was he the one who came to this world and got the demon subduing book?

Perhaps, he came to this world with his own mission.

Since he can gain great power by breaking the rules, he should use his own power to break the rotten rules, bring hope to people, and seek blessings for living beings.

If this was hell, he suddenly understood why he had the great ambition of "until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha."

He can do the same things that others can achieve.

Although Wu Yun would not argue, he still wanted to comfort Ji Yi and ask him not to compete too much with the rules. Although Lin Yi was powerful, he was only a mortal.

Mortals and Yin gods are not on the same level.

However, before Wu Yun could speak, Ji Yi stopped him first.

"There is no need to persuade me anymore. I already know what I should do during this trip to the underworld."

Hearing this, Wu Yun suddenly had a premonition that something big was going to happen. Sure enough, Lin Yi looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said: "The king has no way, and there will be people who blame the people for their crimes. There is no way in the world, so there should be serious consequences."

Those who uplift the universe and bring order out of chaos.

In the face of the wrong status quo, complaining and anger are useless, the only way is to change! If someone is destined to stand up and clean up the world, why can't that person be me?"

"hiss……"

Wuyun sucked in the air-conditioning. Brother, you are worthy of being Xiao Se's eldest brother. Xiao Se wants to rebel against her father. Do you want to rebel against God?

"Brother, stop talking, I'm afraid."

The kitten is already shivering. Practitioners perceive the world and are also perceived by the world. This is not something you can say casually!

Although Ji Yi is already a bit high-ranking, he is also a person who can listen to advice. He knows that this kind of talk is not good, but he still made a decision in his heart.

"One day, I will break these unfair rules and clear away the darkness in the world!"

But Lin Yi didn't know that the voice of his heart was also a voice.

Even if you just say it in your heart, since it is sincere and determined, the effect is actually better than saying it directly.

When he set his ambition, the big bell of Jiming Temple suddenly trembled and buzzed.

This is the second time that the bell of Jiming Temple has rung. The sound is rich and reverberating for a long time. When the pilgrims and monks in the temple listen to the bell, their hearts calm down.

It was only when the sound completely stopped that I realized how strange it was.

The witnesses were already thinking about how to spread the word, but Huijue, the abbot of Jiming Temple, was a little confused.

The first time the bell rang, he recognized it as a warning.

But this time the bells sounded in celebration.

"Could it be that another son of Buddha is born in the world? Is he here to cope with the Buddha's calamity?"

When Huijue thought about it, they really connected.

Very reasonable.

Immediately, he no longer wanted to think about Longhu Mountain. The top priority should be to find the Buddha's son and train him to deal with the Buddha's calamity.

On this day, not only the bells of Jiming Temple are ringing, but also the bells of many Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, large and small.

On the bank of Pengli Lake, in an unknown Taoist temple, Qing Ling couldn't help but be surprised as she listened to the sound of bells coming one after another.

"Why do these bells ring on their own?"

In the Taoist temple, there is also a female crown sitting cross-legged. When she is not moving, she looks like a clay statue. After listening to the disciple's words, she speaks and lectures: "Everything is heard by the ears, seen by the eyes, thought by the heart, and tabooed by the mouth. Whatever you do, you will do it for the best."

If you take the teacher's words to heart, you won't flee from Longhu Mountain in embarrassment."

Qing Ling was scolded by her master again and did not dare to think about the bell anymore. She had to bow her head obediently, but her face was full of grievances.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She is also a high-ranking elder in Longhu Mountain. She is respected wherever she goes, but she is always criticized by her master.

This time she experienced a near-death experience in Longhu Mountain. If it weren't for good luck, she might not be able to come back.

She was blocked by Zhang Lingxiu. When Zhang Lingxiu and Lin Yi started fighting, he blew her away for the first time.

Afterwards, the battle became fierce and there was a strong wind, which rolled her to the edge of the mountain road.

Fortunately, everyone in Longhu Mountain was focused on the duel between Zhang Lingxiu and Lin Yi, and no one paid attention to her.

Qing Ling had no cultivation at that time, so she had to run down the mountain on her own two legs. Halfway through, an earthquake struck her, and she couldn't stand still and rolled down the hillside for a long time.

Fortunately, although she lost her magic power and the protective robe, she was not seriously injured. However, this was the first time for Qing Ling to experience such an embarrassing situation.

She rushed to her master day and night, expecting to be comforted by him, but unexpectedly, all she got was a scolding.

Today she just asked a casual question and was lectured again.

Qingling felt aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say anything.

It was just pitiful, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Qing Ling's master, named Su Ling, was also born in Longhu Mountain. After training Qing Ling, he left Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain can become the leader of Taoism, not only because Longhu Mountain is powerful, but also because Longhu Mountain has spread its branches and leaves, allowing Taoism to continue to grow and develop.

Longhu Mountain and these Taoist temples are like the relationship between the group and its subsidiaries.

Although Su Ling opened a Taoist temple outside the country, he did not vigorously develop it. He just established a temple with a perfunctory name, called Wuming Temple.

Until now, she only has one apprentice, Qing Ling, and she naturally loves and cares about this apprentice.

Now seeing Qing Ling pitiful and aggrieved, she felt heartbroken and helpless.

What makes me feel sad is that this child has been wronged after all. What is helpless is that this child is so old and still looks like a child.

How can one pursue the great road with such a mind!

It's not like Su Ling has never thought of using a rougher method to help Qing Ling grow, but she's afraid that doing so would be detrimental to the growth of Qing Ling.

Tao follows nature, and she can only let nature take its course.

However, what needs to be taught still needs to be taught.

“If a bell chimes without anyone striking it, it naturally has some miraculous power, and its miraculous power indicates good fortune and misfortune.

For good fortune, a sage will be born, and the world will be prosperous; for misfortune, demons will dance, and there will be a bloody storm. Its sound may make the heart dry, or it may calm the mind. Listen to the sound of the bell. Is it a blessing or a disaster?"

When Qingling heard the explanation, she immediately became happy: "Master, this bell is for blessing. Will the world be peaceful? Will Longhu Mountain and Buddhism stop fighting?"

Su Ling shook her head and sighed: "Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessings lie where misfortune lies. It's not as simple as you think."

Qing Ling: "..."

Although Su Ling didn't say it directly, Qing Ling still felt that she was rejected by her master.

Could it be that she is really stupid?

For a time, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. She followed what Master said, listen more, see more, think more and talk less.

Looking back on everything that happened at Longhu Mountain, she was indeed not careful enough even though she knew there was someone inside. If someone hadn't happened to go up the mountain, she would have been in a very bad situation.

However, she still hasn't figured out one thing: who is the mole, or whether they are all moles.

She wanted to ask the master, but she was embarrassed, so she had to hold it in. She also sat on the futon, but her heart could not calm down.

"Yun'er, why are you upset?"

Knowing that she couldn't hide anything from her master, Qing Ling had no choice but to answer honestly: "I'm wondering who is the mole on Longhu Mountain."

No matter how much she thought about it, she never understood why she was innocent but was unanimously identified as a mole in the end.

"It's no longer important. Longhu Mountain has lost its original intention and its atmosphere is impetuous. Maybe there is no traitor on the mountain, or maybe everyone is a traitor."

Qing Ling: "..."

Is this still possible?

Her head was buzzing.

Su Ling sighed secretly, this child still needs more training before he can become a talented person.

After much thought, she took out a letter from her arms.

"My old friend who is my teacher in Jiankang has recently accepted two new disciples, but he has been busy recently and has no time to take care of him. You can't go back to Longhu Mountain, so you went to help me take care of him, and you can also relax.

Remember, it’s best to be careful in everything, you may not always have such luck.”

Qing Ling: "..."

She understood that Master was driving her away!

Out of sight, out of mind, right?

She had no choice but to accept the letter aggrievedly, followed the instructions and went down to pack her things.

Su Ling waited until Qing Ling left before taking down the clock in the yard.

This thing has barked twice, so it's better to throw it away. She won't be able to hear any noise next time.

The birth of a saint will indeed bring vitality to the world, but the growth path of a saint cannot be peaceful...

The joys and sorrows of the human world are not the same, not to mention that Lin Yi is in the underworld. He doesn't know what troubles Buddhism and Taoism will have. He only worries about how to deal with these ghosts.

Of course it wouldn't work to kill them, nor would it work to let them go on their own.

This embarrassing situation is like the dozen maids and servants who were rescued by Lin Yi when he took Wang Jinxuan to run away. He couldn't abandon them and it was troublesome to carry them around.

In the end, I taught them some skills, pretended to be members of the Jingtian Sect, and let them develop followers. I don’t know how they are doing now.

Anyway, after they said goodbye, Ji Yi didn't care about them anymore. This is probably the only fate between people. He can't always protect them. He has done everything he can.

But now the situation is even more difficult.

The quantity is particularly troublesome. Last time it was ten, this time it is probably more than 100,000...

Lin Yi didn't even bother to count them. Looking around, they were so densely packed that there must be more than 100,000 of them.

Ji Yi couldn't teach these ghosts some spells and just leave them here. If he threw those maids and servants into the crowd, they would not necessarily be in danger if they could survive.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These ghosts are different. Without the protection of Buddha's light, they will have to turn into evil ghosts again after leaving Jueming Island.

How to place it is really a headache.

It would be great if someone from the Yin Division is willing to come and lead him, but unfortunately, Ji Yi doesn't have such a card yet.

"Little Black Cloud, tell me, do I have the ability to take these people upstream and leave the Exile Abyss now?"

dark clouds:"……"

Although she said that she had run out of snacks and thought that Lin Yi was troublesome and wasted her time by not looking for the passage back to the human world, she still gave a very objective answer.

"How about you give it a try? As long as the Yin Sishen doesn't trouble you, you might be really good at it."

Others may be corroded by the filthy air of Banishing Yuan, but Lin Yi has a golden body to protect him, so he should be able to do it.

But there are so many ghosts here, and I don’t know when Ji Yi will be sent there.

After Ji Yi received Wu Yun's affirmative answer, he planned to talk to the ghosts about it, but at this time, all the ghosts suddenly looked behind Ji Yi.

Lin Yi also looked back curiously and saw a green bamboo boat slowly approaching from a distance, with a lamp on the bow that gave off a warm light.

There was a boatman standing on the boat. He seemed to be in a fog and couldn't see clearly.

When his boat docked at the shore, those still confused ghosts flocked towards the boat like moths flying into a flame.

Being able to sail a boat in this abyss of exile obviously has a lot of background, but Lin Yi was not worried about the people who came up on the boat of unknown origin. He quickly asked: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you know that I'm here to guide you and ferry you."

The voice was vague, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but it was upright and did not seem to be evil.

Ji Yi couldn't completely believe him, and the Demon Subduing Book didn't reveal the other party's identity, so Lin Yi said again: "Can I follow and have a look? There are so many ghosts here, can you send me back after a while?"

"

This is just Ji Yi's test. If the other party agrees, he will not go.

If he makes excuses to refuse, or behaves strangely, Ji Yi will not let him go smoothly.

The ferryman may have known about Lin Yi's scruples. He pointed his finger and a ball of golden light flew out of his hand and slowly fell into Lin Yi's hand. It turned into substance and turned into an ingot of gold.

"It's not yet time for me to pick you up, you still have your own way to go, go ahead..."

Lin Yi: “…”

While the two were talking, ghosts kept coming onto the boat.

The boat was so small, but one ghost after another got on board without stopping.

I'm afraid this boat is a Wuling brand.

For this reason, Ji Yi stopped insisting. The other party had the means to make the ghost follow him as if he had lost his mind, and could freely travel through the Exile Abyss. It was interesting enough to be able to talk to him well, and he also gave him gold.

Should be a good person.

Lin Yi watched the ghosts board the boat one by one, just like the school principal seeing off graduating students one by one.

Suddenly I felt a little sad.

Not far away, He Dong kept observing Lin Yi. Seeing that Lin Yi was already busy with work, she finally adjusted her mood and prepared to meet her.

But at this time, Qian Huan Gui Ji's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"I've let you see him for the last time, come with me..."


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