princess from the underworld

Chapter 477 text 485
"It's good to turn back, it's good to turn back, fasting and reciting Buddha's treasures.

Whether there is a presence or absence is bothersome, when will you be free when you are busy?
Life is full of twists and turns, and the world is full of mountains.

There have been many changes in ancient times and modern times, and there is a cycle of rich and poor.

Going by at any time, bittersweet and sweet life.

Greed for profit and seeking fame in the world is not as good as being a monk.

Caged chickens have a soup pot close by; wild cranes have no food and the world is wide.

It is difficult to keep rich and honor for a hundred years; the six reincarnations are easy to reincarnate.

Advise you to wake up early to practice the road, once you lose your body, it will be a disaster.

A solitary lamp illuminates the platform at night, and I take off my socks and shoes when I go to bed.

The three souls and seven souls follow the dream, whether the dawn will come or not? !

Birth, old age, sickness and death are suffering, what is life?

If you don't recite Amitabha, how can you avoid the three ways.

I see others die, and my heart burns with fire;
Not hot others, look at my turn.

To avoid the suffering of samsara, recite Amitabha as soon as possible.

Recite the Buddha's name more during life, and live in bliss after death..."

At the end of Huangquan Road, there was a burst of low-pitched singing, the voice was very ethereal, with a feeling of being far-fetched, but deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. All the ghosts raised their heads, and the faces of the ghosts present instantly changed. Pale, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Master Duhe and the others are going to cross the river!"

With a reminder, those ghost messengers came back to their senses, and hurriedly pulled the broken lifeline of the ghosts, almost wishing they could grow a few legs and run away. The road suddenly became lively, The young ghosts took pleasure in other people's misfortune, as if they were very happy to see the ghost messengers turn pale with fright, but it also hurt them, because they had to run along, because the lifeline in the hands of the ghost messengers was so painful to them.

Zi Yan's expression was a little silly, she didn't show any special expression, and she was out of tune with the hustle and bustle around her, Xiaoyi looked at her and sighed helplessly, but she didn't know what made her become like this in an instant , and, she... who could it be?
"Let's go, the boat on the Santu River is about to leave the shore. If you go late, you can only wait for the next one. At that time, you can only wait on the bank of the Sandu River. The ghost like you is a soul that has just died. I can't bear it, but... maybe you will be an accident." In the end, he almost muttered to himself, holding Ziyan's hand, and leading her, who had no focus, to step across the long road of fiery red flowers of the other side , They were surrounded by flying petals as bright as blood, flying all over the sky, as if the sky was dyed red.
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