The Great Desolation's

Chapter 176: A pseudo mention is immediately made, and the back ground reprimands

The Western creature in Houtu said that the Western creature was not very good, and immediately made Yieyin and Zhunti speechless.

Otherwise, how could they come to the underworld.

It was just that Houtu clearly still had a good opinion of them.

If not for the fact that both of them were immortal and blocked the ground behind, how could he have witnessed over a dozen ancestral witches falling one after another.

"Daoist partner, in the past, I was forced to stop him."

"If you're not happy, I'm also willing to pay the price."

"Please also save all the creatures in the West, so that they can be reincarnated."

The Daoist receptionist looked depressed and begged for mercy.

"What's? Didn't this palace let them reincarnate?"

Hou Tu glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

Hearing this, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Western beings, after falling, fall into hell or reincarnate in the beast realm.

It had already self-evident how painful suffering in hell was, and there were some people who were reincarnated in the beast realm.

"Daoist partner, this is a sin that we both have committed, and it should not be suffered by Western beings for us."

"Moreover, the ancestor of the Wu clan has been resurrected. Please raise your hands high and let the western creatures go."

Zhunti Daoist hurriedly saluted and pleaded.

The back ground still looked indifferent.

Although Zu Wu had been raised, this hatred was not so easy to remove.

Moreover, if the Ancestral Witch was not revived, in Houtu's grief, he would only spread all of his qi in the west.

At that time, it would not be as simple as falling to hell.

"Friend Pingxin, you also have a compassionate heart, do you have the heart to see countless living beings, forever falling into hell, and reincarnating in the path of the beast for all eternity?"

"Could it be possible that even a very kind person would have to suffer from such karma?"

The Daoist receiver said with a depressed expression.

Hearing this, Houtu was moved.

Daoist reception really touched the ground behind.

As the Taoist Receiver said, Houtu had a compassionate heart, otherwise, the underworld would not have been created.

"Gods who have been reborn in the manner of animals can be forgiven by this palace, but souls who have fallen to hell cannot be forgiven."

Hou Tu looked at Jie Yin and Zhun Ti and said in a deep voice.

A living being reborn as an animal may be Houtu's selfish revenge.

But all beings who fall into hell have sin in them.

It's just that because of the two Western saints, this standard has been raised, and even those who have only minor sins will go to hell.

"Daoist partners, even though they have sin, poor Daoists are willing to save them, take away their sins, and save their lives."

The teacher said quickly.

"What empty omong!"

Hou Tu suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice.

"If you have sin, you must accept the punishment of Purgatory in Hell, take away your sins, and pay for the karma of the past."

"If you save them to live and avoid the suffering of Hell, how do you let living beings who die in vain deal with themselves?"

Hou Tu looked at the two of them coldly and shouted sharply.

"I teach compassion, which is also for the sake of purifying all beings."

The quasi-mentors quickly explained.

"Grace is not so merciful, get out."

"If you don't go, Western beings won't even have a chance to reincarnate!"

The voice of the back earth was like thunder, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Separation Pindao..."

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti sighed helplessly, and could only give up and leave the underworld.

"Silly!"

Hou Tu let out a cold snort, saw the figure of the two leave, and said in a deep voice.

Returning to Western religion, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were both amazed.

Then the two called some disciples to continue the sermon.

After preaching, the eldest disciple Maitreya suddenly said, "Teacher, I went somewhere to ask Empress Pingxin to forgive Western beings. What's going on?"

"Those who have fallen to hell have no choice."

The Daoist recipient shook his head and said softly.

"Sir, is there really no room to turn around in this matter?"

The second disciple, Jin Chanzi, looked at the Daoist Receptionist and asked.

"Pingxin is in charge of the underworld. In that case, he was very firm."

The receptionist nodded and explained.

Kinara and Jizo looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"mastering."

Suddenly Jizo spoke up.

"What's wrong?"

Jie Yin looked at Jizo and asked.

"Master, the disciples retreated to enlightenment today, but they were never able to comprehend the Dao, and it was difficult to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal."

"But after hearing what Master said, the disciple suddenly realized something."

Jizo raised his head, looked at Jie Yin and said.

"What do you realize?"

The Daoist receptionist was a little surprised, and he already knew it in his heart.

"My Western advice is to save all living beings, but the actual sinful living beings are gathered in hell."

"Since Empress Pingxin did not want to let them go, this disciple was willing to fall into the defensive trap, save the undead, and cleanse them of their sins."

Jizo said slowly with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"No!"

The Daoist receiver hurriedly shook his head, cutting off Jizo's idea.

The disciples of the Daoist Receivers were all entrenched beings, and each of them would at least become a semi-saint in the future, and would become a pillar of Western religion.

But if Jizo is in hell, it's the same as trapping himself in hell.

"Master..."

Jizo wanted to speak again, but was stopped by his leader.

"Don't mention it anymore."

The Daoist receiver shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Jizo could only fall silent.

Years passed, and in the blink of an eye it was ten thousand years.

On this day, Jizo walks out of the local earth and comes to the sea of blood in the underworld.

"Ksitigarbha asks to see Empress Pingxin."

"Jizang wants to go to hell."

Ksitigarbha entered the reincarnation of the underworld and said respectfully.

"Why do you want to go to hell?"

Houtu's figure slowly appeared, looked at Jizo in front of him and said.

"Save living beings and keep sins away."

"They deserve to suffer purgatory, but Jizo just wishes they were a little sicker and happier sooner rather than later."

Jizo looked at the ground behind and said softly.

Hearing this, Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and said lightly, "Then you can leave."

As soon as the voice fell, time and space changed, and Jizo appeared in hell.

Eighteen layers of hell, countless sinful undead suffered endless sin here, and were in constant mourning.

There were also many underworld criminals, punishing these undead in various ways.

"Your Heavenly Majesty Without Borders ..."

Jizo sighed softly and muttered to himself.

"Sir, what does he want to do?"

Great Emperor Fengdu appeared behind Hou Tu with a puzzled expression on his face.

"This sinful undead help cleanses their sin, but he is not a saint, and he does not possess such great magical power. As a teacher, we have to see what he can do."

Hou Tu's eyes were deep and he said slowly.