The old man and his son listened with stunned ears. Qian Jishi responded that the King of Hell knew everything and had never judged an unjust, false or wrongful case. Yangren didn't know how thick and high the indictments were piled on the court table of Lord Yama. Thousands of plaintiffs were crying there, wanting to arrest the defendants who they considered to be bad guys and sinners. None of the defendants who went there took the initiative to plead guilty.
Old people, including you, if you are arrested, you probably won’t plead guilty. I think you may indeed be guilty. If you are not guilty, will the King of Hell send a secret agent to arrest you? good! I won't tell you the details. Recite Buddha's name quickly, recite Buddha's name quickly!
The old man was urged to recite Buddha's name by Qian Jishi again. But after reading it for a while, he stopped reading it. Qian Jishi knew that the old man was still thinking wildly, and this was not okay!
Qian Jishi told the old man again, do you think the King of Hell really caught you by mistake? No, not at all. Let me tell you, the King of Hell already has a plan to deal with you. After preparing to catch you in hell, he will kick you down and shout: Kneel down. You are about to argue: Lord Yama, I want to speak...
Maybe before you say this, the King of Hell will shout again: Someone is here! Let's beat this sinner to death first, and then we'll talk about it. As soon as you finished speaking, countless sticks were slapped down at random, causing you to collapse on the ground covered in blood and flesh. You would be in pain so much that you screamed indiscriminately. Do you think you still have a chance to speak? Stop dreaming.
If you call mom and dad, it shows that you still have a sense of filial piety and may not hit you again at this time. The King of Hell will ask: Don’t you still want to defend yourself? Don’t you think I arrested the wrong person? Am I being unfair? If we don’t arrest corrupt officials, why should we arrest a good person like you? You must be saying: Well, yes, yes, that’s what I thought.
The King of Hell will say: You thought wrong, I did not arrest the wrong person, what should you do?
You must be scared, and you may ask: What should I do? I will not answer you. I’m telling you now, if you recite the Buddha’s name quickly, you can get salvation or salvation.
The old man said hello. Perhaps he understood the stakes involved and recited the Buddha's name sincerely: Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha... He couldn't stop reciting it this time. But after more than ten minutes, the old man said decisively, I don’t want to read anymore.
Qian Jishi asked again, why don't you read it again?
My captors were scared away. The old man spoke quite confidently. Qian Jishi immediately told him, you must continue reading! In a quarter of an hour, they will come to arrest you a second time. Do you think everything will be fine if they don't come?
The old man looked at Qian Jishi in surprise and asked, will they really come again?
Of course yes, I told the truth. Think about it, in the human world, if the police come to arrest a prisoner and fail to bring him back to the police station, will the chief punish the policeman?
Without waiting for the puzzled old man to answer, Qian Jishi thought for a moment and said that these two hell policemen had not completed their tasks and would ask for punishment when they returned to the King of Hell.
I, the King of Hell, have supernatural powers and have known about the situation for a long time. I will say, I won’t punish you. The failure to catch the prisoner this time is not your fault. Someone around the prisoner is chanting Buddha’s name. Now immediately send eight black and white impermanences to the world of the sun. They must catch this bad guy and send him to hell to deal with it.
The old man couldn't object after hearing Qian Jishi's firm words. He then played a little trick and said, I am very thirsty and want to drink water.
Qian Jishi quickly asked the old man's son to bring him a glass of boiling water. He took it and put it close to his mouth and said, "It's too hot." He put it aside and started talking nonsense again about how the King of Hell should not have sent the black and white ghosts to catch him, saying that he was a good person who never did bad things.
In Qian Jishi's view, the old man did not feel at all that he was about to die and go to hell, nor did he feel any fear. Instead, he talked to Qian Jishi about his past when he was young, which made people think that he was incredible. He had no choice but to let him go, while Qian Jishi kept chanting Buddha's name, either silently or aloud.
The old man was talking with great interest. Suddenly he raised his hand and patted the quilt. He looked a little panicked and said, Master Monk, you are really right. This time, the King of Hell really sent eight policemen. Just as he was entering the door, he They're going to catch me.
Qian Jishi felt that he had just predicted this incident based on his feeling, but it actually happened, and he was very surprised, so he said, "Old man, recite the Buddha's name quickly!" So, the three people in the ward mentioned the Buddha's name again.
But the old man still didn't focus on chanting the Buddha's name, and started talking softly to himself. Strangely, the eight people from the underworld didn't come to handcuff me. Instead, they sat around the corner of the room and held a meeting to discuss how to arrest me.
Qian Jishi felt something and said, yes, they are studying and formulating a plan to arrest you. This time they must complete the task without fail and avoid the lessons of the last failure. Let’s recite Buddha’s name quickly! Don't mind their business.
At this moment, the Buddha's name was mentioned urgently again.
But the old man has this kind of virtue, and it is impossible for him to recite the Buddha's name with the intention of asking for help. Instead, he constantly pays attention to the movements of those who come to arrest him.
The old man suddenly said that they broke up soon after the meeting and were moving separately. Look, two people walked out of the ward door, and six people were walking towards my bedside.
At this time, Qian Jishi increased his volume and chanted loudly, Amitabha, Amitabha...
It turned out that two people who looked like government officials went to the attending doctor's office to deliver information. Although they were in the state of ghosts in the underworld and the attending doctor could not see them, they had a mysterious power that completely implanted their consciousness into the attending doctor's office. In the brain, it eventually became the attending doctor's own consciousness.
Soon, the presiding doctor had an idea: chanting Buddha's name is not allowed in the hospital ward. If chanting Buddha's name is allowed, the doctor must interfere!
Sure enough, the sound of three people reciting Buddhist chants loudly in the ward alerted the doctor in charge in the office of the inpatient department. He took long steps and walked into the ward angrily, raised his hand, pointed at them and asked loudly, "What are you doing?" What are you doing?
It's too late, but it's soon. Qian Jishi quickly stood up, grabbed the presiding doctor's hand, and said to him in a soft voice, "Come on, come on, come on!"
The doctor in charge followed Qian Jishi inexplicably, acting very honest and obedient. He probably thought Qian Jishi was going to give him a red envelope.
Qian Jishi took him to a quiet place aside, suddenly raised his thumb in front of his eyes, and shouted loudly, "You are amazing!"
The doctor in charge was shocked by Qian Jishi's sudden move. He looked at him blankly and asked, "Why am I so great?" There was also a look of doubt on his face.
Qian Jishi said, think about it, what was the old man's condition like when he entered the ward two hours ago? The presiding doctor asked, what is the situation?
Qian Jishi suddenly raised his voice, with a dead look on his face!
Yes, yes, he does have a dead look on his face. The presiding doctor echoed.
Qian Jishi asked again, what does he look like now?
The doctor asked again, what does it look like?
Qian Jishi suddenly recited loudly, Amitabha, Amitabha... This Buddha's name brought him to life. You can see that he is now full of energy and his face is red.
At this time, the presiding doctor completely followed Qian Jishi's train of thought. Qian Jishi asked again, who is responsible for this change? you! Your medical skills are amazing, and your medical ethics are amazing!
The doctor in charge seemed to realize this and nodded seriously.
Qian Jishi suddenly changed the subject and told him that this old man was uneducated and liked to pray to gods and worship Buddha. He believed that a miracle doctor could heal his illness faster. After he recovered, he thanked the doctor again. It happened that his son was an obedient and filial son. In order to make his father happy, he also followed the old man in chanting Buddha's name, so this situation occurred.
The presiding doctor suddenly realized and said, Oh! That's what happened, that's what happened! Okay, okay, you just have to pay attention, speak softly, be gentle, the nurse's office will be alarmed, and it will also affect other patients. After saying that, he turned around and left with a smile.
Qian Jishi quickly returned to the old man and recited the Buddha's name with all his concentration.
After the presiding doctor came to inquire about the matter, something happened here. The old man said, this is incredible! This time chanting Buddha's name didn't work. I was handcuffed, and my soul was locked in the deep mountains and forests in an instant. It’s strange, I’m obviously still here getting an intravenous drip, so why are my body and soul separated?
Recite the Buddha's name quickly! Qian Jishi replied in only three words. He began to chant the Buddha's name desperately. The sound of the Buddha's trumpet came one after another, as if snatching people from the hands of the Lord of Hell. The waves of sound were rushing and rushing, and the battle of thousands of horses was still in full swing. After chanting for an unknown amount of time, the old man loosened his clasped hands and said with relief that he would not chant anymore.
Qian Jishi asked, why don't you read it again?
All eight of my captors were scared away. The old man spoke proudly.
Qian Jishi understood in his heart that the powerful blessing of Buddha and the universal illumination of Buddha's light made these eight sentient beings from the underworld unbearable, so he quickly left the old man. At this time, Qian Jishi also stopped chanting Buddha's name.
The old man looked at Qian Jishi and asked with lingering fear, will they come to arrest me a third time?
