"Make up for your mistakes and get rid of your regrets." Bai Yunfei answered thoughtfully while stroking his beard.
Tang Dequan felt that this gentleman was particularly powerful, as if he had penetrated his heart.
The six people bowed deeply, thanked them and left.
After they left, a young man about the same age as Tang Dequan came from another private room.
He bowed respectfully and asked, "Master, is this going to be held?"
If Tang Dequan and the other six people stayed here, if they listened carefully, they would recognize that this person's voice was the deep voice in hell.
Bai Yunfei did not answer the disciple's question, but fell into memories.
After all, Bai Yunfei is not a Taoist disciple, but a lay disciple.
Since he is a lay disciple, he is naturally not exempt from secular concepts, but because he is well cultivated and competitive, he is less competitive than ordinary people.
Compared with Bai Yunfei, Youlang, Dongfang Qilong, etc., they are relatively balanced in all aspects.
Being relatively balanced is both an advantage and a weakness. In other words, it is like a snake oil. It can be used for anything, but the effect is not obvious.
Seeing senior brothers Youlang, Dongfang Qilong and others becoming famous, there is no reason not to be moved.
He found Zhao Ping, and the two chatted for a long time, and finally explained their purpose.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, he just hinted, "Uncle, we are all your nephews."
Uncle Master, they are all under your support, and all of them have made great achievements. We can't ignore one thing and lose the other.
Zhao Ping did not expect that the elder of the Chunyang Clan was also not easy to become. Seeing that the young elder was promising, they came to visit him one after another.
"Do you want to save someone?" Zhao Ping took a sip of tea and looked at him and asked.
Bai Yunfei couldn't help but be overjoyed that his uncle finally came on the road, so he bowed his hands and replied: "Exactly."
"There are two ways to save people, one is to save the body, and the other is to save the heart." Zhao Ping thought for a while and pointed out a way to Bai Yunfei.
He had heard about saving one's life, and learned the medical skills of saving one's life.
Isn’t it said that if you don’t have a good appearance, then you will have a good doctor?
It's just a pity that his medical talent is not as good as his senior brothers Youlang Dongfang Qilong, Xu Chuchen and others. This is what worries him.
Bai Yunfei stood up respectfully, bowed his hands and asked: "I dare to ask my uncle, if my nephew knows how to save his body, how can he save his heart?"
My medical skills were limited and I couldn't save myself. I didn't expect that my uncle would give me a brand new way. He was indeed a little saint.
Although there is a way, this way has never been heard of.
"Taoism and Buddhism also save the heart." Zhao Ping said after thinking for a while.
Bai Yunfei's expression changed greatly, and he said embarrassedly: "Uncle Master, I am a lay disciple and will not become a monk."
Like Wandering, he has a wife, a concubine, and many children. How can he give up everything at home?
"I'm not asking you to become a monk, but it's another way to save your heart." Zhao Ping felt funny and looked at Bai Yunfei and said.
Bai Yunfei couldn't help but blush on his face. He bowed his hands in a somewhat embarrassed manner and asked, "May I ask Uncle Master, what is this method?"
"Punishing evil and promoting good is to save people's hearts." Zhao Ping finally gave the answer.
Bai Yunfei was suddenly confused about how to punish evil and how to promote good.
Little saint, your words are too profound, and my nephew doesn’t know how to act.
Bai Yunfei bowed respectfully again and asked: "Uncle, punishing evil and promoting good is really exciting. My nephew is very willing to do it. May I ask how to do this?"
"It's very simple. Open a museum to punish evil and promote good." Zhao Ping took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Punish evil and promote good deeds," Bai Yunfei read, and couldn't help but ask, "How to open this restaurant."
The name of the Hall of Punishing Evil and Promoting Goodness sounds impressive, but what makes people upset is how to punish evil and promote good.
No one has ever done this before, so it is expected to be very difficult because there are no examples to copy.
Zhao Ping took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Come here."
Bai Yunfei suppressed his curiosity and listened.
"Uncle Master, this is not easy," he said with emotion and a look of embarrassment on his face after hearing Zhao Ping's detailed plan.
"The difficulty is indeed not small, but once successful, it will surely make a sensation in the world." Zhao Ping nodded and said lightly while drinking tea, "Looking at the world, this is the only one inside and outside the Song Dynasty."
Bai Yunfei was deep in thought while drinking tea.
"This seems risky. Uncle Master has already prepared it for you. All you have to do is follow the steps." After Zhao Ping finished speaking, he took out a detailed plan document from the bookcase.
Bai Yunfei opened the planning document and forgot to put down the tea cup in his hand, falling into it unknowingly.
For an hour, Bai Yunfei carefully read through the plan of the Museum of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good.
He immediately put down the tea cup, folded the plan carefully, and put it respectfully into his sleeve.
Bai Yunfei's legs went weak, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."
Bai Yunfei really wants to say that Zhao Ping is his reborn parent, but Zhao Ping is younger than his children, so how can he say this.
Zhao Ping hurriedly flashed past and returned the salute at the same time.
Just kidding, although Bai Yunfei is his nephew, he is much older than his mother.
Seeing Zhao Ping's behavior, Bai Yunfei was even more grateful to this uncle who was far younger than him.
It can be said that Zhao Ping can change his life no less than his master Meng Jinglong.
Although the Song Dynasty is naturally afraid of death, it still has a general concept of hell after death, and there is no explanation of the Ten Palaces of Hell.
The Song Dynasty only knew that those who committed crimes would go to hell after death. As for how to be punished, there was no detailed and accurate method.
There is a "Xingtong of the Song Dynasty" in the underworld to punish evildoers who commit crimes. How can it be done without auspicious and detailed punishments in the underworld?
Not only will there be punishment in the underworld, but the punishment will be even more severe.
The world of the underworld is full of deep human feelings, and it usually involves nothing more than making a plan and serving in the military. If the person is sentenced to death, it must be approved by the official ink pen.
As for the rumors in later generations that the emperor would pull out and behead ministers who dared to make noises, that is simply impossible.
When officials approve the death penalty, the hand holding the pen is constantly shaking.
Officials are also human beings, and they care about their own people.
He was extremely afraid that with this move, an unjust or wrongful conviction would suddenly occur, and a living life would disappear in his own hands.
But this problem does not exist in the underworld at all. The underworld regrets that the underworld will make up for it.
Based on the ten palaces of hell invented by the little sage, they each performed their duties and their functions were clearly divided.
All kinds of adultery and crimes in the world of the world are prepared for corresponding punishments in the underworld, and they can definitely be punished accordingly.
There are not only punishments in the underworld, but the punishments are very severe.
The milder ones will be frozen, gouged out the eyes, the heart, burned, put into a pool of blood, or put into a pan of oil. The worst is to be ground into meat paste, which will make you miserable and leave no bones left.
Severe punishments are used in troubled times, and severe punishments are used in the underworld.
Only severe punishment can be powerful and have the effect of deterrence.
If there may be omissions in punishment in the world of heaven, there will definitely be no omissions in the underworld.
There may be unjust, false and wrongful convictions in the human world, but there are absolutely no such cases in the underworld.
Why is the underworld so powerful? Because there are magic weapons in the underworld, which are more powerful than the demon mirror.
Every word, deed, and move you make in the world of the world will be reflected in the evil mirror of the underworld, which is more effective than the surveillance of future generations.
After all, monitoring is just an area, a period of time, and this evil mirror platform reflects your lifelong words and deeds.
But the question arises again, how can we vividly embody these underworld punishments? It is absolutely impossible for real people to do these.
Zhao Ping had an idea, and found that all kinds of theatrical facial makeup of later generations, especially the facial makeup of Peking Opera, were just right for use by Green Faced Fangs and King of Hell.
As for the ox-headed and horse-faced noodles, it is simple and can be carved in batches.
This is still not enough, goug out the eyes, take out the heart, put it in the oil pan, grind it into meat paste, etc. It is absolutely impossible for real people to play this.
This is easy to handle, so sculptures and statues are used instead, and the little ghosts such as the King of Hell are played by real people.
Moreover, in each room, there are trained personnel to imitate various miserable screams.
Although some of these are true and some are false, one can still distinguish clearly between true and false, under the darkness of the oil lamp and various suggestive sounds.
The tragic screams, dim oil lamps, terrifying scene, gloomy layout, and strong sense of immersion immediately make everyone who watches the scene feel like they are actually there.
This is a vivid journey to hell, and no one can overcome the fear in their hearts.
Except that this person is a god or a saint who has made no mistakes, and can walk through the "Punish Evil and Promote Good Hall" as if nothing happened.
With these grand ideas, it would be impossible without corresponding actors.
I heard that no one is willing to play the role of ghosts and ghosts in the underworld.
"Everyone is willing to play the role of a god, be merciful and do good deeds." Bai Yunfei complained to Zhao Ping, "play the role of a ghost, do evil from the bottom up, and everyone refuses."
Having said this, he shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, no one is willing."
Although Zhao Ping is young, he is also his elder master uncle.
"Wrong, this is not about doing evil, but about punishing evil people and letting them be punished in hell." Zhao Ping replied calmly while drinking tea.
Bai Yunfei fell into deep thought, constantly digesting the meaning of Zhao Ping's words.
"This is to educate the world, educate the world to abandon evil and promote good." Zhao Ping looked at Bai Yunfei and continued, "Let the world see the consequences of doing evil, and then have a heart for good."
Bai Yunfei drank tea and thought deeply.
"Good and evil are often just a matter of thoughts." Zhao Ping also said while drinking tea, "The Punishing Evil and Promoting Goodness Museum is to cultivate a good heart through punishing evil."
Bai Yunfei was finally moved. His junior uncle was right. Punishing evil means promoting good. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your teaching."
"You are a lay disciple of our sect. Compared with Youlang, your medical skills are not outstanding. What are your plans?" One day, Zhao Ping called his nephew named Bai Yunfei to Chengdu and asked him what his life plans were.
"There is no yin without yang, and there is no yin without yang." Tang Zucai kept walking around the room, recalling Bai Yunfei's words.
He took a sip of tea and thought for a long time. Suddenly he looked at Tang Dequan and asked, "What did Mr. Bai say? You must not miss a word."
"That Mr. Bai happened to appear in front of you. Is there such a coincidence in the world?" After listening, Tang Zucai suddenly asked in disbelief.
