The underworld and Buddhism are two institutions. How can we say that, we can simply understand it as two irrelevant departments.

Buddhism has always been a transcendent person. Similarly, if any Buddhist disciples make mistakes, they will deal with them themselves, but no one needs to interfere.

This is the relationship between the two ghost messengers who seemed a little hesitant when they saw that the main culprit was a monk.

However, this dream of Jue Meng is not a Buddhist.

Happiness Zen is actually a way of practice in Tantric Buddhism. Only Tibetan Buddhism, that is, Lamaism, can practice.

In ancient times, there were also monks who introduced joyful Zen to the Central Plains. Unfortunately, they were different from Tibetan areas and cultural differences. Many Buddhist scums used this method and did a lot of things that harmed the world, and later they were gradually abandoned by the Middle Land Buddhism.

This Jue Meng himself said that he was practicing joyful Zen, but he had not entered the Tantric Buddhism to teach the Dharma, and had not yet won the Buddhist consent, so he was just making fun of it.

After death, the Buddhist sect will not care about him, so after violating the laws of the underworld, the underworld will detain him, and the Buddhist sect will not say anything.

It's like you see someone who is pretty awesome, and then you go out and start saying that you are his grandson. Do you see others taking care of you?

The two Wuchang immediately planned to take Jue Meng into the bet, and I suddenly felt a move in my heart and waved my hand, "Wait first."

"What are the instructions for the sir?"

An impermanent asked.

"It's nothing. I remember something, so I'll ask him first."

I spoke.

"good."

Wuchang nodded respectfully.

I then turned my eyes to Juemeng and asked, "Old guy, the middle-aged man who sells ancient coins here during the day is also instructed by you. Tell me, what's your relationship?"

Jue Meng had a bitter face, knowing that there would be no good fruit after entering the underworld this time. All the sins in front of the evil mirror have nowhere to hide. Even if they are not imprisoned into the eighteenth level of hell, they will not hide them at the moment. They honestly said, "The middle-aged man is named Wan Kaifu. His real identity is an antique merchant. He especially likes to collect ancient coins. He is a famous ancient currency merchant."

"Once he went to the temple to burn incense, and I happened to meet him. Because in the Dharma-Ending Age, the Buddha did not pay attention to this remote temple. I used my real body to show his spirit to him. Then I sent a dream and deceived him to come to the funeral home every two months. By virtue of fate, I could eliminate disasters for him."

"He believes that after he comes to the funeral home, I will cast spells to connect the ancient coins and attach them to the soul body of the little disciple. Even if the preparation is completed, I will only wait for the life span to be collected."

"Haha, you're doing a good job in this process."

I sneered and continued, "Where is that middle-aged man living?"

Juemeng told me an address, I silently wrote it down, then waved my hand and said, "Okay, lock him up."

The two Wuchang was ordered to detain Juemeng and Xueshan together.

Seeing that it was almost done, I pointed at Guan Xiaoqing again and said, "This person named Guan Xiaoqing has not been in harmony with that dream. He has been dead for a few years and has practiced ghost fire. It is really not easy. Well, for so many years, her life has passed long ago, and her enemy has died, and she has no resentment."

"You two look at it, go down and arrange it for her. I'll be exempted from the trip to the Wude Death City."

"Yes, sir."

My request was not overreasonable, and the two Wuchang agreed happily.

Guan Xiaoqing was even more grateful to me and thanked me repeatedly.

I smiled, looked at the other soul bodies watching from a distance, and said, "That's it. You go back to deal with business, and there are other people present. Those who are willing to go to the underworld can also go back with these two adults. It can save a lot of trouble. If you don't want to leave, just take it yourself."

"Sir, if there is no other order, then the official will be surrendered."

When they saw the incident, two Wuchang spoke.

"become."

I nodded.

The two Wuchang saluted respectfully and were about to leave, but at this moment, I felt a sudden thought of something, patted my forehead, cursed myself for being careless, and quickly called the two of them, and said, "Wait first."

"Sir, please tell me."

Two impermanents immediately stood up.

"I almost forgot just now that Jue Meng has conquered many soul bodies under his command. Now they should be cheating out of life. I can't track these people for a while. You two are left behind and wait for the rabbits to wait for the ghosts to come back, and they will be arrested and subject to trial."

"yes."

The underworld attached great importance to life expectancy, and handling this case was a great contribution. The two discussed and left one Wuchang guard, and the other one took the prisoner back first, and then rushed back as quickly as possible, intending to deal with it together.

Then I saw someone returning along the passage first. Guan Xiaoqing followed behind. Before leaving, I didn't forget to salute me. I smiled and waved my hand to her. Then, some souls hesitated and followed her in.

The rest were residing in place and did not move.

The two people who are not common did not say much. As long as you don’t make trouble, you are your freedom to go to the underworld. There are enough souls below, and it is extremely complicated to manage. Naturally, they are too lazy to pay attention to these ghosts stranded in the human world.

After the matter was explained, I greeted the one who stayed with Wuchang, and my figure flashed, and I returned home.

I believe they will handle the subsequent things well. With two major impermanences jointly suppressing them, those little ghosts naturally cannot escape, and there is no need for me to continue watching.

After struggling for several hours, I lost my sleepiness, so I simply sat cross-legged and practiced to restore my spirits.

By the time the tuition was over, it was already dawn. I had breakfast at home, said hello to my parents, and then went out to take a taxi. I went to the town first, got the car back, and drove to the middle-aged man by the way.

To be precise, the middle-aged man is in the city, on a relatively prosperous commercial street, where he runs an antique shop.

The shop has two floors, one floor is equipped with antiques and guests, and the second floor is the bedroom, where the family usually lives.

The antique industry will not open for three years, but it will be eaten for three years.

When I came in, it was around 10 o'clock in the morning, but there was no customer in the middle-aged man's shop. He was sitting there drinking tea and playing with a small snuff bottle in his hand.

"Sir, do you want to find an old item? Let's see what categories you want. I'll help you with your advice?"

When the middle-aged man saw a customer coming to his house, he immediately put down his teacup and greeted him with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll just go around."

I said casually.

"Okay, you...hey? Sir, have we seen each other? Why do I think you look familiar?"

The middle-aged man was agreeing, and suddenly saw my appearance and said in confusion.
Chapter completed!