Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 237 The Taoist Chief Judges Ghosts 【Subscribe! 】

The shrill cry woke up countless tenants in the middle of the night.

This shrill cry was hardly human-like.

A few residents, having sex with their girlfriends in the middle of the night, suddenly trembled with fright, and instantly lost their masculinity.
Many children woke up in fright, crying incessantly.

The fire in the corridor was raging, and I don't know how many tenants in the two buildings were frightened.

The police called the police. There were two tenants who brought water directly to put out the fire.However, the fire was raging and could not be extinguished at all.

Some people started to take the elevator, trying to escape.

However, at this moment, there were more places where the fire started, and the fire went out instantly, without warning, and without even smoking.and the weird thing is
There were corpses lying on the ground, as well as burnt glass bottles. Other than that, there were no other burn marks.

The surrounding walls and the upper wall are still clean and white.

So weird!

"what"

The man's face was pale, his heart was terrified, and he just kept backing away.

The woman who saw this scene screamed and almost lost her mind.

In an instant, in the floors on both sides of the Taoist temple, the screams of women, the cry of children, and the sound of men cursing mixed together.

Immediately afterwards, the sirens sounded.
Zhang Qingyun looked up at the Taoist temple, and with a thought, the unburned garbage above his head instantly turned into ashes.With a wave of his sleeves, the ashes were thrown into the toilet.

After cleaning up everything, Zhang Qingyun waved his hand, and nearly twenty ghosts suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qingyun in the cathedral purgatory formation.

Throwing the jade in Zhang Qingyun's hand, it turned into a table.

Zhang Qingyun sat down behind the table case, and scanned the ghosts with his eyes: "Poverty, the ghosts will be interrogated tonight!"

With a thought, several avatars transformed into ghost costumes and lined up on both sides.

The ghosts are fierce and evil, and the evil spirit on their bodies is overwhelming, deterring ghosts.

With a wave of his hand, there were eighteen ghosts, only the ghost of the house was left.

The listing was a little confused at this moment, the person sitting behind the table seemed to be Zhang Qingyun, a Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple?
But looking at this posture, Zhang Qingyun's identity is not simple? !

Hell ghosts?

It has been dead for a day, and Fang Yuan has accepted the reality of death. He is extremely shocked at this moment: "Daoist Qingyun?"

"It's the poor way."

Zhang Qingyun sneered: "The listing, Pindao will tell your fortune for you, is it accurate?"

precise!

Not only is it accurate, it's also fucking judged by you!
Fang Yuan swallowed the non-existent saliva. This is a habitual action that has not changed after death and incarnation as a ghost.So many people still retain a bit of humanity after death, and like to tease people they know or strangers.

Fang Yuan was a little scared, but also a little wary: "Daoist Qingyun, you have great powers, you will not be the one who killed me?"

"So what?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't deny it either: "You have done all the evil things, confessed your sins, and the poor are merciful, and you can barely be reincarnated as a human being."

"Master Qingyun."

"Bold!"

The avatar turned into a ghost, shouted sharply, and immediately became angry: "Don't you kneel down when you see the judge?!"

The boundless coercion and monstrous evil spirit made Fang Yuan's knees go limp and he knelt on the ground.The boundless coercion seemed to tear him apart at any moment, causing boundless fear in Fang Yuan's heart.

"The gods will be judged on the poor way, the world will be judged on the middle level, and the underworld will be judged on the lower level. There are no creatures that cannot be judged by the poor way. Fangyuan, your past is a heinous crime. You should be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell and suffer ten thousand years of punishment!"

"My lord, I was wronged. I also took Guan Heng's money to force the Taoist priest."

"Humph"

Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to take it, the writing brush on the table had no shadow, and the paper on the table had no shadow either.

In Zhang Qingyun's hand, there was an illusory pen and paper: "Write your own sins on it, if there is any concealment."

With a thought, the gate of hell was opened, and the horror of hell appeared in front of me: "Put you into the eighteenth level of hell!"

The listings were frightened and paralyzed: "I write. I write"

With a swipe of the finger, the world seemed to be separated, and there was a turmoil around the house, which disappeared into the yard in an instant.

Zhang Qingyun summoned the head ghost who took the lead in throwing garbage and setting fire: "Jiang Long."

Jiang Long had just died, and only then did he realize that he was dead. He raised his head in a daze, and saw Zhang Qingyun sitting behind the case, and his clone in ghost uniform.

"Puff."

Jiang Long knelt down directly.

Only when you become a ghost, can you know the difference between yin and yang, and the existence of ghosts and gods in the world: "My lord, I know I was wrong."

"Jiang Long."

Zhang Qingyun is not a real judge, nor does he have a book of life and death. Naturally, he cannot know the exact information about Jiang Long, nor can he know the good and evil of his life: "I will give you a chance to write down the sins of your life, and the people around you that you know well." If you commit crimes, you can make meritorious deeds, and I will give you a chance to be reincarnated as a human being, otherwise, I will send you to the [-]th level of hell and suffer for the rest of your life!"

The [-]th floor of the underworld reappeared, and Jiang Long's ghost almost collapsed in fright: "I'll do it. I'll do it all!"

After being transformed into a ghost, he is so timid. He didn't know that when he was a human, he dared to kill and set fire. What kind of mentality did he have when he was alive?
The eyes of the sky opened, and Zhang Qingyun's eyes were dazzling with light, which eventually turned into a single point and turned into a seed, which landed on the back of Jiang Long's ghost body, and a black light shot up into the sky: "I did evil in my life, and I have a lot of sins. Good and evil are difficult to distinguish. Rewards and punishments are biased."

"The underworld is empty, and the six realms are out of order. Only human beings can enter. Good cannot be good, and evil cannot be punished."

This.
Did Tianyan take the wrong information and make a mistake?
Pindao just wanted to see Jiang Long's blessings and misfortunes during his lifetime. How did he behave so well, exposing so much information about the underworld?
The underworld is empty, the six realms of reincarnation, only human reincarnation is available, Zhang Qingyun marveled: "No wonder there are so many things that are not as good as pigs and dogs. It turns out that animals are reborn and can only follow the human way. Animals have turned into humans, so naturally they have no humanity."

The eye of the sky exploded. This news made Zhang Qingyun think a lot: "There are no ghosts and gods in the world, but the operating mechanism is still there, but it is out of order, but it allows me to have so many supernatural powers."

what does this mean?
Am I the illegitimate child of heaven?

Pooh.
Could it be that I'm Tiandao's cheap father who takes care of me like this?
Eighteen ghosts, eleven of them, because after transforming into ghosts, it is difficult to bear the result, the consciousness is lax, the three souls and seven souls are missing, and they turned into remnants: "Hey, I just scared you before I showed you the horror of hell. Disabled"

"It's a pity."

Eleven of them became remnant souls, and the four three souls and seven souls were kneaded into a ball, which was inseparable, causing the memory of the previous life to be confused.

It's like a person's insanity, becoming a lunatic: "It's the first time I saw a ghost, and the ghost is also crazy. I did so many evils in my life, I didn't feel afraid, and I became a ghost instead of a coward."

There were only three normal ghosts who wrote their own crimes. Zhang Qingyun took the crime and took a look at it. Among them, the name Guan Heng appeared in the crimes of all three.

"Six years ago, when the southern suburbs were demolished, Guan Heng spent money to hire us, and broke into the residents' homes at night to commit murder, resulting in three deaths and one mutilation. We were imprisoned, and Guan Heng spent money to arrest us"

Got it out!

not punished accordingly
Continuing to look down, Zhang Qingyun frowned. The three people charged a total of [-] lives, seven of which were related to Guan Heng.And Guan Heng is the boss of the real estate company who wants to demolish the Taoist temple.
"Horizontal."

Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "I don't know if the person who died because of you turned into a ghost and appeared in front of you, would you be surprised?"

"Wait until the poor Taoist sees your blessings and misfortunes, and sees your good and evil, if you deserve to die."

"Bang bang."

There was a knock on the door, very hastily.

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun opened the gate of hell, and a dozen souls flew into the gate of hell: "The poor way of thinking wants to interfere with reincarnation and let them enter the animal way. I don't know if it will succeed?"

More than a dozen remnants of ghosts fell into the gate of ghosts, and suddenly stopped at the gate of ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, a bell rang in Zhang Qingyun's mind: "Qingqing is dark, and the underworld is endless. Infinite creation, the eighth source is derived, connected to the universe, and the Tao is used here. The underworld is out of order, and it is waiting for justice."

"The mind is tied, and the six realms are activated. Good thoughts are human beings, and evil people are sacrifices. One soul reincarnates, one point of merit."

"Ok?"

In my mind, the animal way is activated?
My thoughts are so important?
Can the underworld be ordered and the six realms restarted?

"It seems that I am the cheap father of Tiandao, and I am a stone hammer, so I can't run away."

With such teasing in his heart, Zhang Qingyun was worried: "Where is the eye of the sky taking me?"

This seems to be not a simple practice of Taoism!

"I am the reincarnation of Heavenly Dao's father? Recreate the Three Realms?"

"Or Dao Dad, reopen the world?"

Zhang Qingyun resisted very much: "The poor don't want to save the Three Realms, the poor just want to be at ease."

The originally silent animal way turned into a vortex and reversed.

At this moment, eighteen remnants of ghosts turned to the animal way.The ghost of the house screamed: "Zhang Qingyun, you backfired on your promises and didn't keep your integrity. I have already confessed all the f*cking things, and you still put me in the way of a beast."

Zhang Qingyun ignored him, and the [-] remnant souls were forced to drink Mengpo soup and entered the animal way. Then Zhang Qingyun said: "Although you were human, your actions are no different from animals. The poor way With a kind heart, not sending you to the eighteenth hell is the greatest forgiveness."

"What kind of integrity are you talking about with a beast?"

Would you be honest with a dog, a mouse, or a cockroach?

As soon as the body warms up, nearly a hundred merits, just appearing in the body, are immediately absorbed by Xiao Zhong.

Among the more than 80 merits, one of them is only less than one-tenth of the normal merits. Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "In the future, I will get one point of merits for the ghosts sent to reincarnation through my hands, and one point of merits. For a thousand points, some are less."

"Bang bang."

The knocking on the door continued.

Moreover, more and more urgent.

Zhang Qingyun looked through the gate, and saw several policemen standing in front of the Taoist temple, and Shen Ying was knocking on the door.

"What are they doing here?"

In the past, every time Liang Pu came here, something bad must happen.

None of Zhang Qingyun's matters were dealt with, but some matters, indiscriminate, were about to break into the Taoist temple.

"Son of Xuanhua, Shen Ying."

Zhang Qingyun raised his footsteps, deliberately tore off the buttons of his clothes, made it a little messy, and messed up his hair a little more, and opened the door of the Taoist temple with a sleepy look.

　Kowtow to everyone and ask for a wave of support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)