At this moment, in the shit hell of the underworld, a scene like this appeared: a ghost's entire body was soaked in a pit full of shit, with only one head sticking out. He looked frustrated and sighed. He is Hao Xing, the painter who painted erotic paintings during the Shang Dynasty.
At that time, King Zhou of Shang Dynasty became more ignorant and immoral because of his hobby of viewing the erotic pictures he had engraved. He allowed his concubine possessed by the nine-tailed vixen to confuse the government, thus destroying the six laws established by the late king. A century-old foundation that was impregnable was destroyed in one fell swoop.
After the death of the dynasty painter Hao Xing, several ghosts of murdered loyal ministers reported his crimes, saying that the erotic pictures he drew helped people to lust after women and caused endless harm. As the sun burns, ethics are damaged, which can be described as a heinous crime.
In this way, although Hao Xing, a famous painter who lived in the world of the underworld, had great glory, he became a very unlucky sinful soul in the underworld and was thrown into the cesspool hell. The erotic pictures drawn at that time have been passed down to the world and are difficult to destroy from generation to generation, so his sin cannot be erased.
Even when later generations saw his erotic pictures of instigating sexual immorality, he still had to share the blame. Therefore, it is said that Hao Xing suffered in the shit hell and has still been renounced for more than 2,000 years.
But there were also days when Hao Xing had fun. Occasionally, Hao Xing was pulled out of the cesspool with a hook by the prison guards. Even if he went out, he had no intention of wandering around. He only thought about his life more than 2,000 years ago. He drew so many erotic pictures in a short time. Why? It just lives among the people and has not been destroyed yet?
Since most ghosts have supernatural powers, Hao Xing is no exception. With his supernatural powers, he discovered that there was a box in the bedroom of a family on the edge of a city in the south of the Eastern Earth Kingdom. It was filled with stacks of colorful erotic pictures, all of which were made by him and were being painted by a man who was fond of pornographic paintings. The sixty-year-old man kept it in his collection and often took it out to enjoy.
Hao Xing was very angry when he saw the old man looking demonized. He thought to himself: No wonder I was thrown into the shit hell and couldn't escape for a long time. It's because people like you continue to be affected and even spread. This has caused my sins to increase, and I must teach you a lesson.
Having this idea, Hao Xing put it into action. He took advantage of this day to go to Han's home and gouged out a pair of pupils of old Han who had fallen asleep after watching a few erotic pictures at night to vent his anger.
One day not long after, the ghost soldiers in the cesspit hell suddenly used a long iron hook to hook Hao Xing out of the cesspit and threw him on the edge of the pit. Hao Xing habitually walked to the lotus petal-like nozzle on the left side of the hell and turned on the switch. He rinsed his body clean with clear water and got rid of the smell. This was something he had to do every time he came out of the cesspit. He must not stink. Stand before the prison officer for interrogation!
At this moment, the ghost soldier put the iron hook that had hooked Hao Xing under the nozzle and turned on the switch to flush. Finally, Hao Xing approached the ghost soldier and asked, "Are you going to escort me out of prison to be interrogated by the judge?" I have been tortured in this shit hell for more than 2,000 years. What crimes have I yet to answer? I confessed everything.
The ghost soldier stamped the iron hook in his hand on the ground and said, "Don't worry too much. It's a good thing this time. You don't have to accept the judge's trial." look--
Hao Xing looked in the direction where the ghost soldier raised his hand. It was in the field in front of the old Han's house in Dongtu Kingdom. A man in police uniform was lighting a match and igniting a pile of scattered erotic pictures. He stood there. There were two people beside him, one was Old Man Han, who sighed repeatedly; the other was Qian Jishi, who was smiling and cheering with his hands in front of the flames that were gradually igniting. Exactly:
The flames will burn away the pictures of the erotic palace, and don't let the obscene karma remain in the world. From now on, the sins in hell will be reduced, and the world will regain its sight.
Hao Xing looked at it for a long time before he understood it. He was excited. He looked at the ghost soldier and stammered his words: Oh, okay, okay, the erotic pictures I drew two thousand years ago...are all burned today. , you... you saw it, then... then I can escape from this shit place... hell.
The ghost soldier said, "Hao Xing, the guilty soul, don't be too happy. The erotic pictures you drew back then flowed from the royal family to the people. Far more than the ones burned today, there are many copies that have been collected or reprinted by other Israeli profiteers. There is no end to spreading and inheriting and promoting obscenity. Let me tell you, as long as there is one book in this world that has not been destroyed, you will have no way out of this hell.
When Hao Xing heard this, he suddenly felt that his punishment in this hell was far away. Unexpectedly, he felt sad, so he covered his face with his hands and cried loudly. After crying, the ghost soldier comforted him and said, "Sinful soul Hao Xing, but today the old man Han from the Eastern Tu Kingdom burned a lot of the erotic pictures you drew back then, which somewhat eliminated some of your sinful karma. You should be happy." ! Why are you crying? Maybe next time or the next time, Old Man Zhang and Sister Li will burn another pile or two of the erotic pictures you drew back then. Wouldn't you be able to reduce some of your sins? Over time, your sins will become less and less?
Hao Xing said very pessimistically that the Eastern Land Kingdom was relatively orthodox two thousand years ago. Two thousand years later, it can be said that the world has declined and the prostitution trend has become increasingly fierce. I am afraid that the erotic pictures I drew will continue to contribute to the irreversible prostitution. I really regret it!
At this time, the ghost soldier changed the topic, and the guilty soul Hao Xing said, although you have only reduced a little of your sinful karma, you still have to thank that old man Han, even if he had no choice but to agree to take out a box containing the erotic pictures you drew and burn them.
Hao Xing said unhappily, I don't want to thank him, the person I want to thank should be Qian Jishi who played a great role in urging him.
He doesn't need your thanks. The ghost soldier said reservedly, it would be better for you to thank Old Man Han.
What can I thank him for? Hao Xing stared at the ghost soldier and asked. The ghost soldier explained, in order to take revenge on Old Man Han, didn't you take advantage of his sleep that night to dig out his pair of pupils?
Now that Old Man Han is left with a pair of empty pupils, he is blind. I suggest you return Old Man Han's pair of pupils to him, otherwise he will not be able to regain his sight.
Alas, it's over, I don't plan to give it back to him. That night I picked out a pair of old man Han's pupils and threw them away on the way back to the underworld. What should I do?
The ghost soldier said, that would be troublesome. He took a few steps back, raised the iron hook and stabbed Hao Xing, then pushed Hao Xing's spirit body into the manure pit.
The conversation between the ghost soldier and Hao Xing, the protector with his psychic powers, could be heard clearly even though he was far away in front of Han's house in Dongtu Kingdom, as if he was right in front of his eyes.
At that time, he was also a little anxious. With his own magic power, he was not sure to find Hao Xing's lost pair of pupils of Old Han. If he cannot be found, not only will Old Han's eyesight not be restored, but the problem is that Old Han's son Han Husheng will seize the opportunity to punish Qian Jishi severely. It is possible that while slandering Qian Jishi, he may be sentenced to an additional sentence and abused.
Thinking of this, the Dharma Protector took a breath of cold air. He immediately went to Hao Xing's road back to the underworld and searched carefully. Sometimes he bent down to look, and sometimes he used his toes to push aside the grass blades on the road to look. However, he searched back and forth several times, but found nothing.
He had no choice but to immediately face the west and silently recite the holy name of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Just as he was about to tell the reason for asking for help, he felt a pair of round and sticky things between his joined hands. When he stretched out his palms, he saw a pair of pupils. .
At this time, the great and compassionate Guanyin Master in white stood on the lotus seat surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds. She looked down at the protector in the lower realm and said with a smile, Great God, the pair of lost pupils of the sinful soul Hao Xing have been found. You can hold them in your hands. What I want to do is to send it to Old Man Han as soon as possible.
Thank you Bodhisattva! The protector who was looking up to reply was about to turn around when he heard Master Guanyin in white again preaching, Great God, these pair of pupils have been lost for many days and have become infected. Even if they are returned to Old Han, he will not be able to fully regain his sight and may even become necrotic. possible.
What to do? Ask Bodhisattva for enlightenment. The protector said, looking helpless. Just as I was recovering, I saw a piece of white paper filled with words like a prescription floating down from the sky. The protector stretched out his hand to take it in his hand, and then thanked Guanyin in white on the lotus seat in the sky!
No need to say thank you. The white-robed Guanyin Master looked at him and told him, Great God, I will give you an immortal formula to cleanse your eyes. You will give Qian Jishi to the Buddhist disciples. If you treat him accordingly, you can ensure that Old Han's eyesight will be restored.
