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Volume Four: Clothes Are Not a Pity

Chapter 265: Clearance

After receiving the order, the ghost messenger immediately forked them out and sent them to various hells according to different sins.

For example, there are excrement mud hell, hunger hell, thirst hell, pus and blood hell, cutting hell, sword leaf hell, fox wolf hell, ice hell, etc.

Liang Lian loved torture the most during his lifetime, and only after reaching this point did he realize that he would not be happy with the retribution.

The punishments in the underworld are incomparable to those in the human world. For example, in hell, a kid will take a long saw and cut both sides of the person. If a person suffers this punishment, he will be completely dead. But there are two ghosts who will

The two sides of his body faced each other, and after a while they grew together again, and were tortured again, and the cycle continued.

There are also hells such as the hell of breaking bones and breaking bones, the hell of weirs and shoulders, and the hell of skin brushing. They want the evil karma he has created to be restored ten times or a hundred times, so as to relieve the resentment in the world.

In hell, pots of oil are boiling, mountains of swords stand, and flames rise.

The ghosts are wailing and screaming, and they are being tortured. Do you regret what you have done in your life?

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At this moment, the lights in Prince Liang's palace were brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras was endless. It was a completely different world.

The King of Liang was dressed in a gorgeous robe, with a smile on his face. He held a cup and served tea: "Master, when you come to Beijing this time, why don't you inform me in advance so that you can send someone to greet him?" Sitting opposite was Fahai.

Fahai said: "A poor monk in the mountains and wilderness dare not disturb the prince."

"Master, you're welcome. You and I have been friends for many years. It doesn't matter." King Liang said a few words, then put down the teacup and said, "I have something else, and I would like to ask your help, master."

"What is it?" Although Fahai asked, his expression was very clear.

Prince Liang said bitterly: "Xu Xian, relying on his martial arts skills, broke into Prince Liang's palace and almost killed me. No matter what, please ask the master to take action to avenge this king."

Although Xu Xian came with a mask that time, he showed his "martial arts" many times afterwards. King Liang was not a fool. He had already concluded that it was Xu Xian. He had always wanted revenge, but he was probably not Xu Xian's opponent. Then he thought of Fa Hai.

.

Fa Hai put his hands together, looked at his mouth and nose, and looked at his heart, "That's what the prince is destined to do."

King Liang stood up and said, "Master, don't you care about your old friend?"

Old friend? Fa Hai couldn't help but think of the heroic young man who stopped his guards from driving away when he was sheltering from the rain under the eaves of the palace many years ago, but that image was no longer the same as that of King Liang at this time.

When King Liang saw that Fa Hai was silent and wanted to persuade him again, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Master, what is going on?" King Liang was horrified.

Fa Hai looked deeply at Prince Liang and said, "Your Majesty, I will help you one more time."

Prince Liang ignored the abnormality in his body and said in surprise: "Really? Thank you so much, Master."

However, Fahai took out the purple gold bowl from his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, look inside."

King Liang looked into the alms bowl and saw a disheveled man being thrown into the oil pan by evil spirits. He immediately saw boiling oil boiling and splashing. The man was struggling and screaming in it, which made him want to vomit. "Master,

What are you doing?"

Fahai said: "Look again"

King Liang looked carefully and saw that the evil spirit had taken the man out of the oil pan. In a blink of an eye, the burnt skin returned to its original state, but also showed his face. King Liang exclaimed, "Master Lian'er, this is

What's going on? Where is this? Why is my son there?"

Fahai said: "This is the underworld, and Mr. Liang is being punished in hell."

"What? My son is already dead?" King Liang was shocked and backed away, knocking over the seat.

Fahai sighed and nodded.

King Liang was stunned for a long time, "Master, I beg you to save him."

"Life and death are inevitable, and there will be retribution. No one can save him. And if your son has this retribution, it may not have anything to do with you, Your Majesty. Instead of thinking about your son's comfort, Your Majesty, why not think more about yourself a hundred years from now?"

King Liang was shocked. The dishes on the table were already tasteless. Looking around, he couldn't imagine that this comfortable residence might one day turn into a mud plowing hell.

I advise you, Your Majesty, to change your ways from today on, do more good deeds, and make up for your sins. Otherwise, even if you can deceive people in this world, you will not be able to deceive ghosts in the underworld. I will take my leave now," said Fahai.

Prince Liang sat blankly in the hall, with ever-changing expressions on his face. Finally, he slammed the table and said: "Xu Xian, the hatred for killing your son is irreconcilable." Although he didn't know the specific reason for Liang Lian's death, since it happened in Hangzhou

What happened in Hangzhou must be related to Xu Xian.

"Come here," King Liang ordered, "call me some strange people who are proficient in magic. No matter who they are, as long as they can kill Xu Xian, I will give you a thousand taels of gold."

Liang Lian is his only son. If Liang Lian dies, the Liang family will be cut off. No matter how powerful and wealthy they are, it will be useless. But at the same time, he still holds a trace of luck in his heart. I hope he is wrong. I hope

That person is not Liang Lian.

Fahai, who had already stepped out of the palace, shook his head and sighed, "unrepentant" and turned his gaze to the distant west, past the houses and the city wall.

In Baiyun Temple, Hu Xinyue was suddenly shocked.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xian asked hurriedly.

"Someone is investigating here, very strong." After all, Hu Xinyue has been practicing for thousands of years, and she was transformed into a spiritual beast, so her spiritual sense is much stronger than that of Xu Xian.

"Who is he?" Xu Xian frowned. To get such a comment from her, he must not be an ordinary monster who covets the golden elixir.

"Already here." Hu Xinyue suddenly raised her head and looked at the door.

"Amitabha" followed the loud sound of the Buddha's trumpet, which sounded like a loud bell, and a hundred-neck shoe stepped into the courtyard.

Xu Xian's pupils shrank, Fa Hai

They originally had the status of master and apprentice, but they were fighting for their respective ideas. Now they look at each other and are really speechless.

Fahai said: "After seven hundred years of obsession, it's time to understand the grudges."

Hu Xinyue stood up gracefully and said with a smile: "Monk, are you talking about me?" But she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Although she was from Yaochi, Fahai was a direct disciple of Buddha. If the other party made up his mind to take action, he would

But he is no match at all.

At this time, Xu Xian suddenly stood in front of her, and Hu Xinyue showed a slightly surprised expression.

Xu Xian turned his head and said to Hu Xinyue: "Fox, run away." The serious expression on his face made Hu Xinyue's heart move. She laughed and said: "If it's to repay a favor, it's for Xiaobai's sake to save me from helping you, not for you."

"So it's not to repay the favor, and it's not for you. If my wife feels that she is responsible for this matter, then I will be the same. And didn't I say it before? I want to capture you to see her, and you can't be robbed halfway.

Gone."

"Tch, just pretending." Hu Xinyue turned her head and exhaled.

Xu Xiandao: "I'm sorry, master, my disciple is still against you." With more powerful strength, he can also face it with a more relaxed attitude. In front of this destined ultimate boss, he can walk with his current self.

How many tricks?

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk is not here to fight."

Fahai's words stunned both of them, "Aren't you... here to fight?"

Xu Xian finally put up a posture that he couldn't take back for a while.

Hu Xinyue laughed easily, and passed over Xu Xian, "It turns out that the master has understood the vast Buddha Dharma, and his mental state has been improved to a higher level. Soon he will achieve the status of Bodhisattva. Of course, he will not take the small grudges in the past to heart.

Come on, it’s really gratifying and congratulatory.”

Fahai glared at Hu Xinyue. It was obvious that he didn't understand any Buddhist teachings and could just let others slap him in the face without retaliating or hitting him.

Xu Xian immediately felt relaxed all over, but it wasn't just because there was one less powerful enemy like Fahai. Since traveling to the present, he has been making steady progress step by step. Finally, has this fateful enemy been eliminated? There will be no more.

There will no longer be Leifeng Pagoda in Jinshan Temple. That so-called fate has been completely reversed by him.

Needless to say, Xu Xian clasped his hands together and said: "Master," now that the grudges have been settled, there is no longer any reason to fight.

Fahai also returned the favor.

"Why did master come to the capital?"

"For the elixir behind you. The Queen said that there is a demon that is bewitching the Holy Heart and causing trouble in the world. Please let me get rid of it."

"You are not here to destroy this elixir." Xu Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. Fahai came to Beijing this time for his demon master. He just wanted to say that there was no need to fight anymore, so he wanted to fight again?

"Of course not. I would go and confront him face to face. How could I attack him behind his back? He must have been waiting for a long time." Fahai looked in the direction of the palace.

Xu Xian knew somewhat clearly that the reason why his Taoist master no longer guarded the elixirs here was probably to prepare for such trouble.

"There is another thing that you probably don't know yet. Even if Liang Lian is destined to die in the Xu Mansion, King Liang will definitely not let it go. You should still be compassionate and don't commit more crimes."

Liang Lian and Xu Xian, the son of King Liang, hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

Fa Hai took out the purple gold bowl again and played a short movie, which was exactly the content of the horror blockbuster "Liang Lian's Adventure".

Xu Xian sweated, and the little boss Liang Lian was pushed down. No, more accurately, he was stepped on. The person who stepped on him didn't even realize what he stepped on. In the original plot, Liang Lian died.

In Xiao Qing's hands, it can still be said that he died in Xiao Qing's hands. This is the so-called fate.

As for small tasks such as "Prince Liang's Revenge", he didn't need to worry about it at all due to his level. Even Fa Hai only advised him not to kill monsters until he was weak, and be careful of his name turning red.

When Fa Hai walked out of the door facing the setting sun, Xu Xian clenched his fist excitedly, "Okay, now the grudges should be settled, the guy who deserves to die is dead, and the clearance animation can be played."

Although he is still a little concerned about the fight between the monk master and the Taoist master, it is obvious that such characters do not need to worry about him. From now on, he can just watch the show in peace and contentment.

Um, could this be a clearance animation? It might be very gorgeous.

Everything goes well and everything is fine.

Xu Xian took a deep breath, this is happiness!
Chapter completed!
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