"Do you mean to say that the underworld belongs to you? Or to the underworld gods? I think the underworld does not belong to any one person, but to heaven and earth."
These two questions not only revealed the other party's identity, but also exposed his thoughts and made him even more angry.
The hatred that blocks the way cannot be reconciled with a few words.
The voice came from the void again.
"We founded the reincarnation cycle in the ancient times, in accordance with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and led all living beings to reincarnate. Now we are just taking back what we deserve. Your Excellency, please see if this underworld obeys my law."
The incense smoke billowed and the black gas turned into a giant sword and smashed down.
Du Shi held up the sky with one hand and threw another punch to disperse the enemy. His eyes swept around in search of the opponent's breath.
It is impossible to hide your aura perfectly once you make a move.
"Life and death are the beginning of the world. I do not deny that you have made contributions to the world, but that does not mean that the underworld belongs to you. The world is like a country, and all living beings are like people. Who has not made contributions to it?"
The underworld might have been established by the Huangquan gods, and they were indeed able to control the underworld. It was understandable that they jumped out to argue about the truth, but if they wanted to talk about reason, Du Shi had thousands of ways to refute the other party.
It is a sin to regard the underworld, an important law between heaven and earth, as one's own.
If the underworld at the beginning was the dynasty, which was founded by them and could not be separated from them, then the underworld that has evolved over tens of millions of years is the modern society, with a complete and clear system.
There is a difference between the two, they are not the same thing. Exaggerating one's own achievements while ignoring the heaven and earth themselves.
"Enjoying the status of Yin Shen is already a reward. If you take it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
"presumptuous!"
The existence hiding in the dark finally got angry.
The cave suddenly darkened, and black air rose up from the ground like a tsunami, covering the sky and the earth.
With such a big commotion it was naturally impossible to hide his figure, and Du Shi locked onto the other party in the first instant.
One of them is wearing a dark robe with intricate patterns on it, depicting the cycle of life and death, and the underworld. The most eye-catching thing is the eighteen levels of hell on the hem of his robe.
The evil ghosts were wailing, and those who were unwilling to enter the reincarnation cycle were punished. The patterns were vivid, as if the eighteen levels of hell really existed.
The Sixth Palace, the Hell-born King, is in charge of the eighteen levels of hell and is also the prototype of the city king in later legends.
It is in charge of the Great Hell of Great Heat and Great Annoyance, and has set up 16 smaller hells. Anyone who is unfilial and causes his parents and grandparents to feel sad and distressed will be thrown into this hell.
There are some sources for the story about hell, but the last sentence was fabricated by later generations, compiled by the secular ruling class.
The underworld has always punished those who are unwilling to enter the cycle of reincarnation. No matter whether they are good or bad, or what the reason is, they will be punished.
Being tortured is itself a form of forced account cancellation.
The other party's information emerged in Du Shi's mind, which was the information that the government had bought at a high price.
"Amitabha, the donor is stubborn and refuses to change his ways. I have no choice but to send him into the samsara."
What cannot be agreed upon with words can be agreed upon with fists.
Du Shi and Yu Sheng Wang let go of their hands and feet and fought each other. Both sides moved around in the cave, and the whole cave was shaking.
The Buddha's light was thousands of feet high, the thunder was like a prison, and the attack was carried out with all its might, and the moves were wide open and closed.
The other side is unpredictable. The projections of the eighteen levels of hell change into 18 kinds of magical spells, and each hell changes into 16 small hells.
A formation was formed vaguely, besieging Du Shi and constantly wearing down the opponent.
The two of them fought thousands of times in a flash, and every punch Du Shi threw out broke thousands of magical powers and spells, and a layer of hell collapsed. And Yu Sheng Wang released endless hells in a moment, and put them on layer by layer.
The noise even affected the outside world. The citizens who had fallen asleep were awakened by the slight vibration coming from the void. Thinking it was an earthquake, everyone ran out of their homes at once, and then the alarm sounded.
Lu Haochu couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw the earthquake alert sent via text message on his mobile phone.
"Another report to write."
Everything about each mission must be reported, including but not limited to the people and things involved.
The underworld is just as chaotic.
The Red Buddha was surrounded by endless shackles. Every time he broke one, ten more would appear, and then he would be subjected to various punishments.
Car crash, pot simmering, broken pieces, small holes...
On the surface it looks like torture, but in reality it is the torture of one's soul.
Have you made mistakes in your life?
No one is perfect, and how can there be no people who make mistakes in the world? The method of questioning one's conscience has always been to kill people invisibly.
All the mistakes he had made in his life flashed before Du Shi's eyes, as well as the wails of countless people he had killed.
He killed so many people that the numbers piled up into a small hill.
King Yusheng said in a somewhat surprised voice: "I didn't expect you, a bald ass, to be so easy to kill. It's true that Buddha and devil are inseparable."
This surprise soon disappeared because the Buddha was already very merciful in his time.
The most evil thing at that time was not the devil, but the Buddha who now claims to save all living beings.
For example, he knew a great Buddhist who practiced the Three Eatings: eating well, eating greedily, and eating with anger.
Daily practice is all about eating, swallowing other living beings alive, devouring others in various forms, and even creating 1,880 dishes.
There are hundreds of individual dishes.
It is called eating Buddha.
The ultimate purpose of the other party's practice is to give up these three kinds of food, only then can they achieve perfection.
The purpose has a lot of Buddhist charm, but even the King of Hell feels uncomfortable with the process. His eighteen levels of hell are to wear away obsessions and resentment, while the other party is just eating.
King Yusheng is best at dealing with people like this.
As joy just arose, a ray of Buddha’s light emerged from the 18th level of hell and instantly penetrated all illusions.
The Buddha's sound is loud and bright.
"The body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure and without any impurities."
Du Shi broke free from the 18th level of hell with a look of compassion on his face, but the red Buddha behind him had already bared his bloodthirsty fangs.
Calling them Buddha and devil doesn't seem to be wrong.
King Yusheng's face suddenly darkened, even uglier than when he was at a disadvantage just now.
Buddha's heart!
This was the type he was least adept at dealing with, and the Eighteen Levels of Hell were almost ineffective against Buddha's heart.
"Donors, please know that killing karma does not mean killing people, killing lives is to protect life."
The red Buddha pointed to the sky with his left hand, and a flash of lightning appeared, turning into a divine bow. He pulled with his right hand, and a rapid thunderous sound resounded throughout the cave.
When King Yusheng faced the dazzling lightning, an indescribable fear surged in his heart.
Unable to defeat, run!
He turned around and ran without hesitation, and at the same time did not forget to use the power of the underworld to summon the projection of the 18th level of hell to follow him.
"Listen to the thunder."
An indifferent voice came from behind, and was immediately drowned out by the earth-shaking thunder.
A flash of lightning pierced through the eighteen levels of hell and pierced into the divine body of the Prison King. All methods of protecting the body were useless in front of thunder.
This is what he gained from Du Shi's enlightenment. He understood three-tenths of the true meaning of the Little Five Thunders Method.
Half of Yusheng King's body disappeared, and then he fell heavily to the ground, leaving him without the strength to escape.
As he gasped for breath, he sent his last bit of strength into the underworld.
"Reincarnation is eternal."
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