Apart from the difference between men and women, Yan Mei still maintains the priesthood of attraction and destination.
And Yama became a symbol of punishment.
All faiths are born out of fear, and there is no sect that is not like this.
Buddhism finally figured it out.
If the world of the dead is also a pure land, then is it just a matter of three days for them?
In the end, everything comes back to the essence.
Yama has become a being that ghosts fear.
Logically speaking, the brother and sister should appear together.
One is a threat, the other is a close one, one is a big stick, the other is a sweet date.
This is also what Buddhists who believe in ghosts think.
After waiting for a long time...
There was no more movement on the white elephant.
Yama frowned and spoke in dialect.
"Sister, stop messing around. Now we have to get down to business. Come down quickly!"
No response...
The Arhats, Vajras and all the ghosts are confused.
Yama flew on the white elephant and lifted the veil of King Yama.
Yan Mei sat upright on the lotus throne, his eyes dull and motionless. When he saw him lift the curtain, he looked at him but said nothing.
This reaction is extremely abnormal.
The brother and sister have been together for many years.
When has his sister not taken his words as if they were God's will?
As soon as I saw him, I started to get close to him.
Why did it turn out like this this time?
"Sister, hurry up and follow me down, or your brother will be angry!"
Yama frowned and asked softly.
In the past, this trick never got old.
But now, something went wrong.
Yan Mei looked at him with a puzzled look, as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Who are you?"
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