The divine thoughts were immersed in the Three Lives Stone, and Liao Wenjie's eyes were dark, and the mist was hazy. It was quite a breeze. If Ji Dian and Fahai were not around him, it would be impossible to say that the studio had not been replaced.

Strange thing, looking back on your previous life, shouldn’t it be the first-person marionette mode?

Liao Wenjie waved his hand to disperse the gray confusion ahead, and walked forward with some feeling. I don’t know how long he had walked, but a back wearing a white Confucian shirt came into his eyes.

Damn, what a handsome back of the head!

The long clothes are fluttering, the world is independent, the young man is graceful and gentle as jade.

Liao Wenjie nodded secretly. The back of his head was exactly the same as his previous life.

Also, the reason for provoking the fairies and ghosts to like them is found. The fairies who can recite poems are just fine.

"This...uh, big brother?"

Liao Wenjie took two steps forward, patted the scholar on the shoulder, and said straight to the point: "It's all my own people. Tell me how you died, so I can learn from it."

Maybe it was because Liao Wenjie was too good at chatting, or for other reasons, the scholar remained motionless and his body was stiff like a sculpture.

The situation became more and more strange. Liao Wenjie took a deep breath and stepped forward to look at the scholar's face.

The eyes were filled with a rolling and strange black fog, and the scholar had no face.

Liao Wenjie's heart sank, and he took a few steps back silently. The gray mist on all sides dispersed, and figures hidden in the dark appeared. Like a scholar, each of them was stiff like a sculpture.

Looking at the clothes, there are military generals holding guns and knives, scholars with feather fans and scarves, farmers, merchants, and ancient people dressed in modern clothes.

Not only are they limited to humans, but also tree spirits and beasts, as well as some aliens who cannot guess the specific appearance.

even……

Gender is not very limited either.

There are so many scattered and countless numbers. The number of Liao Wenjie alone is seen, and there are as many as thousands.

Liao Wenjie:(one`' one)

How can a person have so many past lives? Even if there are, the Three Lives Stones cannot be displayed. Since he has no problem, it means that there is something wrong with this stone.

The divine thoughts were gathered, and just as Liao Wenjie was about to leave, he suddenly saw a mountain standing on the wall at the end of the mist.

The cliffs tower into the sky, and the dangers are extremely dizzying.

Liao Wenjie looked up along the cliff and his heart suddenly jumped. It was not a mountain range at all, but a giant wearing a black robe and sitting upright on the stone mount. Because his size was too large, from his perspective, it was like an ant looking up at an elephant, either a mountain or a mountain.

The giant's face was rolling in black fog, silent, no different from other sculptures. I have to say the difference. The giant faced everyone head-on, as if waiting for a pilgrimage.

"It's just a life I've watched, it's like shooting a horror movie..."

Liao Wenjie's eyes twitched. This place was too weird and should not be kept for a long time. He decisively withdrew his divine thoughts from the Three Lives Stone.

"Brother Jie, how about it? Are you very disappointed when you saw something? I feel that I have no intention in my previous life?" Ji Dian leaned forward. He was not interested in Liao Wenjie's previous life. Now he only cares about Xiaoyu's soul. It has been delayed for a long time, and it will be too late if he doesn't leave.

"Shenlong, how many times can a person have in his previous lives and how many times can he reincarnate?"

Liao Wenjie pursed his dry lips and added: "I mean, under normal circumstances, you are reincarnated with memories."

"How can I know this? I'm not normal, okay!"

After saying that, seeing Liao Wenjie's face was dissatisfied, Ji Dian clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and said to the monk: "All appearances are false, and all conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe them like this."

"What does it mean, why do you say this suddenly?"

"The meaning is very simple. It's just a previous life. If you are serious, you will lose."

"Seriously, you really deserve a beating."

Liao Wenjie's mouth twitched, and he wanted to share the strange scene he saw in the Three Lives Stone. Because it was too terrifying, he finally chose to shut up.

...

Mountains, stone roads.

Scattered ghosts gathered from all directions, and under the guidance of the ghost messenger, they stepped on the stone road and walked towards the Wangchuan River.

The ghosts had dementia and their eyes were dull. If they were not resentful and had a strong obsession, they would obey the arrangements of the ghost officer, without any complaints or doubts.

Liao Wenjie and the other two leaped across the mountains, and suddenly became clear ahead. There was a gravel plain covered with muddy swamps.

The plains were dried up, with blood in the mist, and the swamp mud was scattered in it, with poisonous smoke turning outwards.

In an absolute underworld geography, this kind of landform does not grow in the world.

"Finally arrived!"

Ji Dian looked on tiptoe and pointed to Dongfang and said, "That direction is the city of deceased death. Anyone who has resentment in his heart is locked up inside. Until he sees the person who murdered them receives the due retribution and the resentment dissipates, he will be taken away by the ghost messenger, and will be rewarded or punished according to good and evil in his lifetime."

"Shenlong, this plain is very large. Are you sure you can find the Black Rakshasa?"

"I have the golden body guide, a mere little evil god, you can tell his traces with just a finger."

Ji Dian smiled proudly, then raised his eyebrows and said, "But what I am looking for is Xiaoyu. The traces of the Black Rakshasa do not matter. Such a large plain, if you have the intention to make a mistake, you will definitely be able to find Xiaoyu before the Black Rakshasa."

Liao Wenjie nodded, followed Ji Dian in parallel, and flew towards the direction where Xiaoyu was.

The Black Rakshasa is an evil god in the underworld. It is said to be an "evil" god. It is just because of its position. Just like the devils who have worked in both Buddhist and Taoist families, they are just a vest for dirty and tiring work.

Just listen, there is no need to worry too much. Maybe one day someone will get promoted and get a salary increase and then change to the new vest of the positive person.

In Ji Dian's opinion, this is the case with the Black Rakshasa. An inexperienced official in the underworld, he works diligently to work and only waits to sit in the office one day.

Liao Wenjie disagrees with this and is familiar with the plot. He knows very well that the Black Rakshasa is the real evil god.

Many years ago, the Black Rakshasa descended on earth to bring disasters. The Buddha sent him to hell, punished him for extradition of his unjust soul, imprisoned his divine power, and suppressed his scepter under the statue of Guanyin in Guoqing Temple.

As for the information that Liao Wenjie has at present, the specific identity of Hei Luosha is unknown. He may be a evil god who does everything evil, or he may be his own person arranged in advance by the Buddha.

After all, the boss knows the beauty of digging a hole.

In the future, if Buddhist disciples experience it, throw them into the pit, they can direct and act as a great disaster. This will not only add to the pit, but also help the disciples successfully break the disaster.

With limited resources, the profits are maximized, but they produce and sell them themselves, and outsiders can’t find any problems.

There are two possibilities, Liao Wenjie is more inclined to the latter, purely subjective factors, too dark, judge others by himself, and think about conspiracy theories in advance when encountering them.

This is also the reason why he brought Fahai. If a single person is not safe, he will bring the golden lump of Fahai. Even if there is risks, he can turn bad luck into good luck.

If you are lucky, you can make a good scene, and maybe there is no follow-up, so you can settle the Black Rakshasa in the underworld.

...

"Finally found!"

Ji Dian used the Buddha light blessed by the golden body to break through the fog and smiled happily.

The script has been compiled. He stepped on the golden Buddha cloud and fell from the sky, bringing Xiaoyu, who was lost in the Great Plain of the Wudian City, back to the world.

Heroes save beauty, heroes save beauty and gain favorability, and then it will be much easier to influence the pheasant in the ninth generation.

The idea is good, but reality has always been a backbone, and plans can never keep up with changes. The above idea is purely a daydream.

I saw a huge black shadow walking towards the Wudian City on the gravel plain.

Black Rakshasa.

He is about ten meters tall, with a green face and fangs and a horn on his head. Judging from his shape, those who don’t know think it’s because the funding is insufficient, so he temporarily asked the Bull Demon King from the studio next door to come to save the scene.

In terms of details, the Black Rakshasa and the Bull Demon King also have many differences. There is a glance on the forehead and a string of hanging beads made of skeletons.

Black Rakshasa holds the black chain in his hand, and at the end of the extension, dragging Xiaoyu's confused soul.

"Tsk, I've encountered such a low probability, so I'm really unlucky."

Ji Dian sighed and said to Liao Wenjie and Fahai: "There are rules in the underworld. Hei Luosha can discuss it. It does not mean that he does not need to abide by the rules. I will come forward for things that damage my good deeds. Don't talk. Just stand behind me and put on the shelf."

Liao Wenjie nodded, Fahai clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart. In the past, he would never agree to such a request, but today...

It's outrageous.

Seeing the true appearance and true nature of the Dragon Subduing Arhat with his own eyes, I felt that the little magic that Liao Wenjie brought to him seemed to be not very good.

It was because he himself had too high requirements, and he ignored the root of the appearance, and only saw the appearance, but forgot that the appearance was all false.

Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, doubt, the five poisons come from obsession. As long as there is no obsession in the heart, it does not matter whether the five poisons exist in appearance.

It has always been his reversal of the order that the inner demons cannot be removed.

"Hey, who is in front, stop me!"

Ji Dian landed on the ground with his left and right guardians, pointed at Hei Luosha and said, "Don't look around, you are talking about you, you are stupid, you deserve to be a coolie here."

Hei Luosha stopped, turned around expressionlessly, and looked down at Jidan with a high point.

"Well……"

When he looked at the Black Rakshasa, Ji Dian subconsciously shivered. It was incredible that at some moment, he actually felt fear of an inequality evil god.

"No wonder everyone likes to make themselves tall and big, and I will also make a big one next time."

Ji Dian murmured quietly, taking two steps back from his heart, feeling the strong support from the left and right guardians, and said arrogantly: "Time is precious, so I won't hide it anymore. I am the dragon-subduing Arhat in the sky, and I am ordered to reincarnate and descend to the earth."

Hei Luosha continued to be expressionless, looking at Ji Dian's eyes as if he was mentally retarded.

Seeing that the family was not effective, Ji Dian thought that the department might be different and lacked deterrence, and snorted coldly: "The big things in heaven have nothing to do with you, a little evil god. You just need to know that I have made extensive friends with you, the Dragon Subduing and making friends. Just happen to be your immediate boss, King Yan Luo, is the most important friend. Now I will give you a chance to flatter you. I will release the wronged soul in your hand. I will take her back to the world."

"It's okay to let someone go, but I can't go back empty-handed."

"If you understand, it's good, right?"

Ji Dian pointed a little black Rakshasa, and he liked this kind of abandonment that had room to get rid of, and reached out to rub Liao Wenjie.

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Chapter completed!