Chapter 435 Where are the wicked people, but I am evil
Since coming to the Netherworld, Su Jing has noticed that there is something extra on his body: Unless the incense is lost, all the incense enshrined to him in the Yang world will be there forever. However, this kind of thing cannot be noticed in the Yang world. They are Su Jing's incense.
Jing's, but Su Jing didn't know he had such a thing before.
But after entering the netherworld, the 'incense' appeared and became visible. Su Jing naturally knew that there was such a 'strange thing' in his body.
There was a lot of incense but it was weightless. It was hidden in the body and had no impact on him at all.
It’s a good thing, but it’s completely useless. If it can help the little devil heal his wounds or do intensive cultivation, Su Jing will definitely not begrudge it. Unexpectedly, after being surprised, the smiling little devil snorted out of his nose without any sense of appreciation: “
It's boring to show off! No matter how much you do, you can't use it. Do you have the ability to go to those incense offerings? In that case, the chance of rescuing Qian Xun will be greatly increased."
After saying that, he lay back on the couch again, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the fragrant incense all over the sky.
"I have not finished what Xiao Jiuye said just now. After the first one, there is another one." Zhao Tieping opened his mouth, continued the previous topic, and explained to Su Jing: "This second one, you are not ownerless incense."
, when the worshipers burn incense and pray, all they think about is you, old man, so we are only greedy, but we are not blessed to enjoy it."
After saying this, Su Jing understood. No wonder the kid is ungrateful, and there is no point in having more incense that cannot be enjoyed.
After finding out about the incense, Su Jing didn't say anything else, and took a moment to project his mind to the Sinful Heaven.
The sacrifices in the black prison are suspended, and the blazing fire returns to the furnace to listen to the silence. The evil ghosts in the prison have never had such a peaceful life since they were sealed here: they used to suffer every day, but now they no longer suffer. How different is they from being in a fairy garden?
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The sinful world was in chaos. Countless demons were laughing and making a fuss, licking their wounds with their long tongues while reminiscing about the fierce battle and killings. The crowd was excited.
The Shasha monk soldiers were busy, following Su Jing's instructions, counting the 'ears' and carefully calculating the achievements of the ghosts participating in the battle.
Seeing the Lord arriving, the prison soon became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Su Jing.
Su Jing first looked at the leader of the monk soldiers. Before he could speak, the fierce monk responded: "We have already counted the merits of the five soldiers, and the others are still being counted. This matter will take some time."
There are more than 2,000 monk soldiers who count their ears. At first glance, there are a lot of people, but they have to compete with each other. What is held in the black prison is a sea of evil spirits, and they have just fought with another sea of evil spirits.
If those ears are thrown out in an overwhelming battle, they may be able to fill a lake and build a mountain. Just counting the casualties of the monks and soldiers, there will be no results in a matter of seconds.
The most hateful thing is that the filial piety ghosts are cruel and cunning. They promised to only look at the right ear, but they also got a lot of left ears to make up for it. Some of them are particularly cruel and find that they only collect two or four ears of the enemy, which is bad.
One 'crossed the line' and even endured the pain and tore off one of his own ears. Not only did the damage to the monk soldiers be counted, but they also had to work hard to identify the authenticity of the ears, which made the efficiency even lower.
Su Dingding nodded and asked, "How many people have their ears cut off?"
"Three thousand seven hundred and sixty people." The fierce monk responded.
After Su Jing hesitated for a moment, he ordered: "There is no need to count the others."
Su Jing is the lord, and whatever he says is what he says. The leader of the monk soldiers nodded directly and accepted the order, but the fierce monks still frowned slightly. The fierce monks were all born in the army, and they know the things in the army best. Leading troops to fight is the most important thing.
A general should follow his words and be careful not to change his orders overnight, especially when rewards announced in advance must be honored.
The ghost soldiers in filial piety are under the control of the black prison. It is absolutely impossible to mutiny and devour the master. However, if the agreed conditions are not fulfilled, it will at least affect the morale of the army. Who will work for you next time?
Sure enough, when the ghosts in the prison heard that they no longer needed to count their ears, their faces darkened, and their eyes turned sinister when they looked at Su Jing.
Suddenly there was a roar like thunder, and he huddled in a corner of the black prison. The originally bored Di listened to investigate the ghosts and became angry. He stood up and started shouting. Golden flames ignited all over his body, and his eyes were like torches to patrol all the ghosts.
Su Jing is usually outside, and Di Ting is the most ferocious 'prison leader' in this sinful world. When it shows its power, the army of ghosts in filial piety are uncontrollably frightened.
After many years of sacrificial refining, the aura of Listening to the Sutra Seal has long been connected with the Sinful Sky. When the prison-suppressing divine beast was angry, the Black Prison immediately reacted. There were huge refining vessels that were seventeen feet high and five feet wide.
The ghost furnace burst into flames, the flames roared in the furnace, and the sound of the flames was like an angry sea lapping at the shore!
The Xiaopao ghosts were unwilling to give in, but since the day they were admitted to the black prison, they had been suffering day and night, and the fear of the furnace in the prison had been burned into their instincts. Su Jing also darkened his face at this moment, Gangtian Master Yu Hei
The majesty in the prison was endless, but he was so angry that he was so downcast! The ferocity of the ghosts was instantly suppressed, and all of them fell into silence, lowering their gazes and no longer daring to glare at Su Jing.
After waiting for a while, seeing that no ghost dared to show its ferociousness, Su Jing nodded with satisfaction and said coldly: "I underestimated you before! Only when you were in battle did I realize that bloodthirsty and murderous nature are deep in my bones. Evil ghosts
They are just evil ghosts who will never be taught to become good."
The creatures in the world, no matter how kind they are, have evil thoughts; no matter how vicious they are, they will also have good moments. Only the ghosts in filial piety robes in Su Jinghei Prison live in the world, but they are not born from nature.
.All the evil ghosts in the black hell are reincarnated by the evil thoughts in the world. From the heart to the nature, from the roots to the skin, everything is evil, extremely evil.
So they go crazy when they see blood, so they regard the battle of life and death destruction as a carnival.
There is a saying in Buddhism: There is no one who is invincible in the world. However, the fierce ghosts in filial robes in the black prison come from Cha Tianmo, from the "opposite side" of Buddhism's great compassion. From the time they existed and reincarnated, they broke through the "invincible" of Buddhism.
Cross this verse!
These ghosts cannot be taught, cannot be saved, and cannot be corrected. They are born evil and will never regret it until they die.
Su Jing's voice was cold: "I hate evil people the most in my life. But to be fair, you are all evil people, but you haven't had the chance to do evil yet, so you can't be considered evil people." All the evil objects contained in the black prison disappeared from the scene.
Tianmo came, but as soon as Kesha Tianmo flew into the sky, he was destroyed by Su Jing. At this moment, there were countless fierce ghosts in front of Su Jing, who were definitely "evil people", but they were surrendered before they could actually do evil.
"Today's battle has been witnessed by me," Su Jing kept saying, his tone remained cold and emotionless, but his words changed his tone: "Huanghuang won a great victory, everyone has contributed, and you will never lose on the battlefield.
I, I will live up to you. In that case, why bother counting Lao Shizi’s ears?”
"One ear, three ears, five ears, etc. What I said before can all be summed up in one sentence: Anyone who joins the war today will have the power of five ears. The fire of sinful heaven and purgatory will not rise for you again."
The ghosts in the crowd were in an uproar as soon as the voice fell. However, Su Jing always used the cold tone of "The arrest will be tortured and the judge will interrogate the guilty". When he suddenly said such a reward, the evil ghosts in filial piety robes even said that they heard it wrong, so they were confused and listened carefully.
Then he roared angrily, and the evil beast roared across all directions, immediately suppressing the commotion of the ghosts.
Su Jingze repeated it again, his tone and voice remained unchanged, and every word came out as cold as the wind: "The fire from the sinful heaven will rise up for you if you don't wait for it!"
No matter how cold the voice is, it doesn't matter if they don't burn them with fire, and they will be saved from terrible suffering. This generous gift is like a new life!
In an instant, the sinful sky thundered with joy, and thousands of evil ghosts screamed for joy.
Uncharacteristically, Su Jing only gave them a moment of joy and then shouted sternly: "Shut up with me! What a shame in shouting!"
The people in front of him at this moment were not goblin subordinates, nor were they fellow sect members from Lishan. They were extremely filthy and ferocious ghosts. Su Jing knew very clearly that he could not show any kindness in front of them.
The big boss of the black prison shouted, and all the ghosts dared not to obey. They hurriedly kept silent, and the sinful world became quiet again. Then Su Jing raised his hand, and a long black stick whizzed out from his hand, with a muffled sound of 'dong',
Stuck firmly in the middle of the black prison: the happy Arhat French stick.
When leaving the mountain, two pieces of the Huanxi Luohan stick were placed in the Tianwu Sword Prison. Su Jing used to refine the evil heaven, and always divided a part of the Yang fire to re-refiner the stick. After a hundred years, the broken sticks were finally reunited, except for the original
There is a red and golden burnt mark at the break, and the Happy Arhat Stick looks the same as before.
Of course, the most miraculous effect of the French stick of "adding general changes and adding one more life" cannot be restored, but the other mysterious powers of the French stick remain unchanged. When it is swung, the wind and thunder are turbulent, and the Buddhist magic-conquering power is fierce.
The French stick was inserted directly into the ground of the black hell, and Su Jing continued: "Before the war, I said that to establish the power of the five ears, you can choose one of two paths, either you can wait for reincarnation, or you can follow me."
"I have to explain it clearly. You are born with evil thoughts. It is not easy to enter reincarnation. Even if you are reincarnated as a human being and suffer the burdens of this life, you will probably suffer in the next life. However, I must do my best and do meritorious deeds to make up for you.
If you wait for your sinful karma, please ask the eminent monks of the time to cast spells to save you. Don’t worry, I will not neglect the things that I should do well. Alternatively, if you want to follow me, you should know that I am the descendant of Lishan, and I will protect the way from heaven.
It’s obligatory!”
Su Jing changed the subject and went back to the 'evil man said': "You are by nature extremely evil, and I expect you to be teachers of benevolence and righteousness. The divine soldiers who protect the heavens are just a daydream, but I still remember another sentence."
Here, with the second wave of his hand, a ball of sun fire flew up and hit the Arhat's French stick towards the center of the black prison.
At the same time, the Arhat Stick of Joy accepted Su Jing's intention and grew rapidly in an instant!
The stick was fifty-six feet long. The ball of Yang Fire did not break apart when it hit the French stick. It turned into a fire snake and quickly climbed up around the French stick. In the blink of an eye, the Yang Fire reached the top of the French stick and shook violently.
Unfurling in the wind, there was a huge banner of fire!
Military flag!
The flag is divided into two sides, with a blazing red color and a gloomy cloud pattern background. On the back is a three-legged golden crow, with its head held high and its wings spread fiercely. On the front, three huge ancient seals in the color of the golden sun are displayed on the big flag - the evil man grinds the flag.
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Su Jing said the second half of the sentence: "Evil people will be punished by evil people."
"You are so evil that you would rather die than do good. It doesn't matter. You are bloodthirsty and drink blood like nectar. That's enough. Since you are born evil, you will do the worst of evils! You will be the little evil person in the "Evil people have their own evil grinders"
The great villain!"
"The flag is the name, and the flag is the name. Today, I set up this flag and build this army. If the evil ones grind it, they will be my sinful and heroic soldiers!"
"Follow me and shed your blood under the banner of 'Evil Man's Grinding'. When you join our army, no longer care about your predecessor's past, no longer a prisoner in this black prison, no longer a vicious purgatory of mine, all the soldiers under my banner will be me, Su Jing'erlang!"
"Why do you deliberately do good deeds, no matter what the laws of nature are? Here are two questions about where the 'evil people are grinding': Where are the evil people? Can I be evil?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)