In the gray solitary soul, a dark whirlpool suddenly emerged, and Emperor Miaoling emerged from it.
Then he turned around and transformed into the Red Lotus Ghost King wearing a flat crown on his head, a dragon robe, and red lotus karma fire burning on his body.
Although Emperor Miaoling is just an incarnation, it is more convenient for him to be the Red Lotus Ghost King in the Netherworld.
Not only Miao Ling Emperor and Red Lotus Ghost King, Ling Qing sent out all the incarnations.
Huaiyin Mountain itself is within half a step and can be said to be impregnable.
And with his true form standing guard, he is not afraid of anyone as long as the incarnation of the Ghost King of Yinshan doesn't attack him.
Lingqing got acquainted with the red lotus incarnation and felt relieved after seeing whether it had alerted the Yinshan Ghost King.
Looking at the unchanging scenery in front of him, he thought to himself: "It is too early to restore order in the underworld. The most important thing now is to ensure that reincarnated people will not carry their own sins with them."
Without the underworld to reward good and punish evil, evil will not be punished and good will not be rewarded.
If things go on like this, the sins will only accumulate.
In this way, it not only increases the strength of the underworld, but also weakens the strength of the yang world.
As the filth and sins in the underworld accumulate more and more, the yin energy in the underworld will increase rapidly.
When the accumulation reaches a limit, the Ghost King of Yinshan can use Dafa to make the Yin pole generate Yang.
As the filth and sins in the Yang world accumulate more and more, the Yang energy in the Yang world will become weaker and weaker, and the Yin energy in the Yang world will increase.
When there is more yin energy than yang energy, the Yinshan Ghost King can directly reverse the yin and yang.
What Ling Qing has to do now is to sort out the filth and sins of the underworld.
After setting his goal, he came to Huangquan Road with a thought, where ghosts wandering aimlessly were everywhere.
These ghosts have gradually lost their consciousness during their long wanderings, leaving only their instinctive thoughts of reincarnation.
However, because they are unconscious, they are unable to enter and can only wander around.
After that, he either dissipated in the world full of resentment, or was taken away by other ghost kings to practice.
Ling Qing waved his hand, and the Wheel of Merit floated up from behind him, emitting thousands of golden lights that enveloped the surrounding area for nearly a thousand feet.
For a moment, the originally hazy ghost seemed to be awakened from a dream, and slowly walked into the Nine Heavens Dharma Realm following the guidance of the golden light with a look of joy on its face.
Upon seeing this, Ling Qing was about to swing the whisk, but found that the whisk remained in the main body's hand, so he had no choice but to swing the red emperor's robe.
Stepping lightly, he walked forward step by step along Huangquan Road.
In this way, when he walked to the gate of hell again, the ghosts on the road to hell were all included in the Nine Heavens Dharma Realm.
He flew up and sat cross-legged on the city gate, looking at the densely packed ghosts in the Dharma Realm.
Open your Dharma eyes to explore the sins and karma on your body.
And they were divided into ten levels according to the depth of their sins and isolated separately.
The first-class ones are those who have no sins but have merits.
Those in the second class have no merit and no guilt, while those in the third class have mixed merits and demerits.
The fourth class of those with shallow sins, the fifth class...
Up to the tenth level, those whose sins are so serious that they cannot be forgiven.
For the first level, he directly inserted a merit treasure into his body. This merit treasure was a talisman made by Ling Qing by combining incense, prayer and merit condensation method.
It can condense its own merits and turn it into a treasure wheel, which appears behind its head.
The function is to receive blessings and bring auspiciousness, avoid harm and seek good luck, and be invulnerable to a hundred calamities.
When the Warring States dungeon Lingguo was selecting talents, this talisman alone was used to divide them.
At this time, putting it into the body of the first-class ghost can help it gather its own merits.
When he is reincarnated, he will not only find a good family, but he will also grow up to be a moral gentleman.
The second class has no merit and no fault, no reward for no merit, no punishment for no fault, so it is only kept within the Dharma Realm.
In the third category, if the merits and results are mixed, the faults must be eliminated, and then the merits can be discussed. The merits and demerits cannot be offset.
Lingqing, the incarnation of the Red Lotus Ghost King, can master the power of karma and karma fire.
He used the power of the spirit dragon to protect his true spirit from disintegrating, and then with a flick of his finger, red lotus karma fire fell on these sinful ghosts.
"ah……"
The moment the karmic fire fell on him, countless ghosts let out shrill screams.
At the same time, the sins they had committed during life and after death began to flash before their eyes over and over again.
There is a ghost named Zhang San. He once stole people's money during his lifetime. At this time, the scene reappeared before his eyes.
Zhang San felt happy when he saw the copper coin in front of him, and subconsciously took it in his hand.
However, as soon as he picked it up, the copper coins turned into countless venomous snakes and wrapped around his body along his palm. The sharp fangs easily pierced his skin, and the highly poisonous liquid flowed throughout his body along with his blood.
After a while, he was strangled to death by a poisonous snake while crying in pain.
When he completely lost consciousness, he saw a red light in front of him, and he hurriedly ran along the red light.
The red light became brighter and brighter, and after a burst of hot breath, he reappeared in a thatched hut, still with a pile of copper coins in front of him.
"Is it an illusion?" He groped his whole body and saw that there were no wounds or signs of poisonous snakes, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the copper coins in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, and then his vision went dark again as he was suffocated and in pain.
So over and over again.
After he tried various methods and found that what was waiting for him was just painful death again and again, he gave up completely.
Then the scenery in front of him changed, and he came to another scene of stealing, and experienced the cycle of death again and again until he gave up completely.
As he went through all the theft scenes one by one, he did not steal any other people's property.
Zhang San's eyes blurred for a while, and the scene changed to him jumping out of the bridge of a house and landing on a street in the cold winter.
He was very happy thinking about the copper coins he just got in his arms, and he took out a piece of steamed bun, which he got from the house when he stole the money just now.
"Crack!" The collision of teeth and steamed buns made the sound of stones tapping.
"Bah, bah, bah, bad luck." He covered his teeth and threw the bun on the roadside, cursed secretly and walked away.
Seeing this, an old man in the corner who was as thin as skin and bones climbed up shakily, picked it up and wiped it. He took a mouthful of cold snow and slowly softened the steamed buns and fed them to the child who also looked like a skeleton in his arms.
Zhang San didn't go far when he saw the scenery in front of him change, and he returned to the scene of jumping from the wall.
He seemed to have forgotten his previous experience and was delighted with the stolen money. He took out a steamed bun and took a bite.
Click!
The scene keeps changing, and every time it resets not far after throwing away the steamed buns.
Gradually, his behavior also changed. From not paying attention to the elderly and children, he went from ignoring them to ridiculing, then beating and scolding them, and gradually returned to ignoring them.
He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly he felt pitiful for the two of them, and his heart softened, and he threw the unbitten steamed bun in his hand to the old man.
"Thank you, thank you, you are a good person!" The old man thanked him profusely.
The sound was as weak as the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, but in his ears it was as loud as thunder.
At this moment, Zhang San was stunned in place, "Am I a...good person...?"
So... is this... a good person...? "
In a daze, the scene in front of him disappeared, leaving only an emperor wearing a flat crown and a red dragon robe standing in front of him.
Seeing him wake up, he said calmly: "Sinner Zhang San, his body was burned in the fire of karma to wash away his sins and realize his kindness.
If you do something wrong, you will be punished, and if you have merit, you will be rewarded. You will be given a treasure basket of merit, and it will be kept waiting for reincarnation. "
Then the scenery in front of me changed again, and I came to a space that was not much different from before. However, most of the people waiting here had a layer of light or dark golden light on their bodies, and sat on a lotus platform underneath them.
He looked at himself and found that he also had a slight golden light on his body.
He couldn't help but think of the steamed bun given to the old man and what the man said just now.
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