After Becoming a Taoist

  Chapter 674

   From the mouths of these two coolies, I learned that the Haoli Ghost Country does have some hellish nature.

   And more like a Confucian hell.

  The unkind, the unfaithful, the unbeliever, the unrighteous. All of them will be punished, and some behaviors that are morally condemned at the most in the Yang World will be punished here.

   For example, Li made an appointment for Wang to have dinner together at noon, but Wang came half an hour late for no reason. It will be recorded not believing one.

   In Haoli Ghost Country, he was in charge of watchkeeping, patrolling, no rest for three hundred and sixty days a year, and was on time and on time. until the sentence expires.

   Another example is that someone who likes to talk big is going to be a fireworker in the haoli ghost country, blowing air to the stove, or blowing a raft.

   For another example, if love chews the tongue behind his back, he will be punished in the ghost country of Haoli, and his tongue will be pulled out and used as a rope. It will grow longer when cut.

  Yaya listened and asked, "Then who wouldn't be punished?"

   "A person with a good reputation."

   "Gentleman."

  Li Dandao knew what the ghost country of Mount Tai Haoli used to govern the country.

   It turns out that these charges are completely judged by others.

   For example, if a person is not a thief, if someone suspects that he is a thief, he will leave a bad mark.

   If many people think he is a thief, then he is a thief.

   means that everyone is tagging each other.

   Only those who are "reputable" can break this, such as those who are pure filial piety, those who lie on the ice and ask for carp.

   Another example is a "chaste" person, such as the one who raised the child by himself after the death of his husband, and was well educated. Or have no children, and take care of their parents-in-law for their husbands until they die. When their moral standards are high, they can be conferred gods and officials.

  The mediocre person, who has no major fault, is to become a resident of the ghost country of Haoli.

   As for reincarnation, there is a certain number of places, just like the death row inmates asking for Zhu's approval in the autumn, this is also subject to the approval of the Taishan Prefecture.

   At least in the land of Qilu, and even in the vicinity of the East China Sea, all souls are under the control of the ghost country of Haoli.

   The two coolies drank the soup and went to pay, but they wanted to go back to the stone factory to continue pounding stones.

  Yaya whispered: "We can't expose it. Listen to them, I don't know how many years of coolies I have to do like this."

  Li Dan rolled her eyes at her: "Since you know what kind of virtue you are, why don't you correct it quickly? You know what you're afraid of?"

  Yaya awkwardly said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it just feels like a school here, I'm not comfortable."

   Then two more brick-burners came to drink soup, and they were too thin.

  Li Dan did not know until he asked, that these two liked to deduct the wages of laborers, so they became laborers in brick kilns after their deaths.

  Li Dan cursed secretly: "Deserving it"

  Not long after, the grandmother who sold the soup came back and said, "I heard that Wang Xiuying is the female history of Grandma Taishan, not on our level, you have to go to the fourth floor."

   "Thank you, mother-in-law." Li Dandao grabbed another handful of paper money and turned it into several copper coins.

   "Hahaha, it should be, it should be, my wife was warm-hearted when I was alive." But he accepted it.

  Li Dan asked again, "How do you get to the fourth floor?"

"You go to the innermost stone gate. If you have enough virtue, you can go through the stone gate to the second floor, where the virtuous people live, unlike ours, which is half poor and half coolies. ."

   "There is a special yamen on the second floor. You can write letters to the fourth floor." The old woman smiled.

  Li Dandao saw her smile, for some reason he felt a little familiar.

   "Can't you go up?" Yaya asked.

   "The third floor is the dojo of the gods. Unless their believers personally lead them there, they cannot go there, and the fourth floor is even more so."

  Li Dandao nodded: "Okay, I think my virtue is enough to go to the second floor. Yaya, you are not sure."

  The two said goodbye to Granny Qian.

   Still walking in the ghost country of Haoli, there is a kind of prosperity like a market place, all kinds of ghosts are not perfect, but more like the world of mortals.

   Just because of the shackles of morality, there is not a lot of activity. It can only be said that there are many ghosts, I am afraid there are millions.

  Li Dandao and Yaya passed through those messy mansions and unplanned streets, and finally came to a place that looked like a white jade house.

  I saw "Gentleman's Square."

Behind    is a path winding up the mountain, but there is an enchantment on this portal.

  Although the Confucian temple sacrificed wine and said that his virtue was not enough to be a national weapon. However, Li Dandao himself had accumulated a lot of external skills, otherwise he would not have been able to cultivate to the Earth Immortal.

   There is no obstacle to entering Junzifang.

  Yaya also came in together, which surprised Li Dandao.

   "How could Yaya's virtue be poor? Yaya is a good boy!" Yaya looked complacent.

  Li Dan said with a smile: "You can be complacent, I can't say it's bad."

   Entering the gentleman's square and following the path, you will find that the yin qi on this floor is more pure, even more lively and vivid.

  Yaya pulled the grass slave next to her, and her hands were pitch black.

   "These flowers and plants are all drawn." Yaya said in surprise.

  Li Dandao nodded: "Go up and have a look."

  I saw that the road was getting wider and wider, and there were pavilions, ponds, plum blossoms, bamboo and pine trees from time to time. It's not the distorted appearance of the first layer, but it is very normal.

   Walking and walking, I found a family.

   "Let's go and have a look." Li Dandao pulled Yaya and knocked on the door.

   "Dong Dong Dong!"

   "Who is it! He's here." I saw a short man with a thin old lady on his back. The old lady had green eyes.

  Yaya was startled.

   "Little girl, don't be afraid, this is my mother." The little man said, "You are new to the mountain, right? Are you asking for directions?"

  Li Dan nodded: "Exactly. I don't know why this eldest brother built his house here? Just the two of you, aren't you lonely?"

   "Hey, I want to live too, but my mother doesn't like seeing outsiders, so I can only build a house here."

   It turns out that this person was a pure filial piety in his lifetime. Before he could remember anything, his father died, and his mother raised her, but she was always poor until she married a daughter-in-law, and his mother fell ill.

  The daughter-in-law could not bear the poverty and ran away.

   He began to take care of his mother and live together. Later, seeing that her mother was getting thinner and thinner, she was almost out of shape. He was full of filial piety, and even cut off his own thigh meat to make meat soup for his mother.

   Sure enough, her mother's complexion is getting better and better. It's just that he is getting weaker and weaker.

   Later, he went out to work and carried her mother on his back. Within a few months, his mother became stronger and stronger, but he became weaker and weaker. In the end, he collapsed at home, and the two of them starved to death.

   After the neighbors found out, they discovered the wound on his body, and they all praised him as a dutiful son, and the village even made an inscription for him.

   So he was on the second floor, but her mother couldn't enter the second floor because she was vicious to her daughter-in-law. This person bit the bullet and carried his mother on his back, but he came back again. It's just that he can't put it down, and once he puts it down, he will be repelled to the first floor, so he has been carrying his mother on his back.

  Yaya heard her hair stand up straight. Didn't the old lady know that she was eating his son's meat? Can't find the difference? Or at ease?

   How could this stupid son cut off his own flesh? Is it really not afraid of pain or fake not afraid of pain?

   is really hard to accept for a while.

   (end of this chapter)