Chapter 1 Reincarnation
"Go quickly, everything in this world has nothing to do with you..."

"Don't say you are a Zifu monk. You are useless even if you are Wanxiang Daoist. If you die, you will be reincarnated..."

"Go quickly, no one cares about your status and honor in this hell. If you are not honest, you and others will be thrown into the underworld and suffer from erosion forever!"

……

Bachen appeared dazedly on the Naihe Bridge, and the "figures" flashing around him passed by him.

He looked around in confusion, wondering where this was?
gloomy!

Lonely!

There are illusory ghosts floating everywhere.

Suddenly, a cold shout sounded around him.

"Why don't you leave quickly? What are you doing standing there?"

"Go away!"

Ba Chen followed the sound and saw a tiger-headed soldier wearing Nether Armor holding a spear and looking at him coldly.

The aura of the tiger-headed soldier is powerful. According to Bachen's perception, he is at least a Wanxiang Zhenren.

However, Ba Chen, who was only a monk in Zifu during his lifetime, knew something about the underworld.

Immediately, he followed the ghost stream through the Naihe Bridge and walked towards the Ten Great Yama Halls.

Although he heard that he would have sex with Meng Po before reincarnation and forget about the past, Ba Chen still wanted to see what Yama of the Tenth Palace looked like.

……

By the Huangquan River, Ba Chen hid in a dark corner and looked at his surroundings carefully.

"The environment in the underworld isn't that bad!"

The underworld is a large world in the Three Realms. Although it is called the underworld, the environment is not worse than other worlds in the Three Realms.

It's just that there are too many ghosts coming and going, and the ghost energy of hundreds of millions of years is permeated, making this big world look a lot more eerie.

Suddenly, Bachen felt the space around him change, and the dim sky disappeared in an instant.

When Ba Chen reacted, he appeared in a quiet study room.

In the study room, rows of bookshelves were arranged around, with a desk in the center. A middle-aged man in a green robe sat behind the desk and looked down at the book.

There is a picture hanging on the bookshelf nearby.

In the painting, a long-haired woman wearing a feather coat was looking at him with a smile.

There was a kind feeling on the woman's smile.

Like a refreshing breeze.

A natural charm pervades the painting, pulling Bachen's emotions into it.

The man in green robe looked at Ba Chen who was trapped in the scroll and couldn't help but sigh:
"I didn't expect that the souls captured at will could be so enlightened!"

"It's really weird!"

Afterwards, the man in green robe continued to read the book in his hand.

After half a day, Ba Chen finally woke up from the scroll.

He looked around confusedly, and it took him several breaths to recall where he was.

He quickly looked at the man in green robe.

But he looked around and couldn't find the man.

Suddenly, a strong voice came from behind the bookshelf:

"Are you looking for me?"

When Ba Chen heard this, he quickly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw the man in green robe walking out from behind the bookshelf holding a book.

When Ba Chen saw the man in green robe, he felt like he was seeing a huge world, and he seemed to be seeing a tall and majestic immortal god.

He immediately saluted respectfully and said:
"I've seen seniors!"

He didn't know who the man in front of him was, but since he could photograph this place unconsciously, he was obviously not a simple person.

The man in green robe looked at Ba Chen who was saluting respectfully, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The next moment, the man in green robe said:

"I just saw your life. You were born in the huge Ba clan, and there are countless geniuses in the clan!"

"It's just that your talent is not good. Although you have cultivation qualifications, they are very limited."

"To become a monk in the Zifu, you have exhausted your talents. After that, you left the clan and went alone to find a way to break through."

"Ordinary monks, under such circumstances, may step into the path of evil cultivation and continue to practice with evil methods." "But you did not. You obtained evil methods several times, but burned them. Hundreds of Over the years, you have done good deeds and accumulated virtues, helping countless mortals."

"Are you willing to die tragically in a fight while protecting an innocent mortal?"

"Do you think it's worth it?"

"You feel……"

In just a few words, the man in green robe described Ba Chen's life, and the subsequent questions made him fall into deep thought.

There is no hope of breakthrough, talent is limited!
This is like an invisible shackles, firmly imprisoning Ba Chen's heart.

He also tried again and again, but in the end he couldn't find a way to break through.

Maybe the clan has a way for a Zifu monk to break through the Wanxiang Zhenren.

But that's not what a disciple like him who doesn't count his collaterals can get.

Eventually, he gave up looking for a way to break through and began to help the mortal beings he encountered.

In the past few hundred years, countless mortal souls have been helped and rescued.

His own merit has also reached an astonishing amount of ten feet.

Originally, he was planning to return to the clan, but he encountered several evil cultivators from the Zi Mansion who were killing creatures and refining evil pills.

In order to save those mortals and increase his own merit, Ba Chen took the initiative to fight with several evil cultivators from the Zi Mansion.

After three days and three nights of fighting, Ba Chen finally killed all the evil cultivators, but his energy was exhausted and he was seriously injured.

In the end, he died in a deserted mountain.

But when the man in green robe asked him if he regretted it and if it was worth it, all he could think of was the smiling faces after being rescued.

Mortals may be ignorant, but they are the most emotional creatures.

Ba Chen could clearly feel the gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling was something he had never felt before in the clan.

This is also the reason why he has been able to treat mortals for hundreds of years.

As for whether it was worth it, Bachen had not thought about it.

But now that I think about it, maybe it’s not worth it!

But who can tell!
Looking at Ba Chen who was deep in thought, a trace of relief appeared in the eyes of the man in green robe.

Just now, he not only watched Ba Chen's life, but also his three previous lives.

There are mortals, evil cultivators, and demons in their lifetimes.

However, the man in green robe didn't care about this.

Origin can only represent the starting point, not the end point of a monk.

At least, this life made him very happy.

"wake up!"

A strong voice sounded in Bachen's ears.

Awaken him from his reverie.

Ba Chen looked at the man in green robes with confusion. He didn't even know what he had just done.

It seems like a memory is missing.

"You can call me Judge Cui. Of course, maybe you are more familiar with this."

As he spoke, Judge Cui raised the book in his hand.

Only then did Bachen discover that this book turned out to be the legendary "Book of Life and Death"!
The book of life and death that claims to record a person's past and present lives and govern life and death.

Bachen looked at the book of life and death in shock, his eyes full of horror.

Even though he is just an ordinary monk from the Zifu, his name in the Book of Life and Death is as loud as thunder.

The demon king Sun Wukong reversed the book of life and death, causing chaos in the three realms.

Agarwood changed the book of life and death to save her mother and made a big fuss in the underworld...

And the master in charge of this magical weapon unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

"Judge Cui, do you know what advice you have in recruiting me?"

Ba Chen is self-aware and does not think there is anything about himself that can attract Judge Cui.

Even his own ten-foot-long golden light of merit is not enough. In the underworld, there are more than billions of ghosts passing by every day. Bachen does not believe in the reincarnation of living beings without ten-foot-long golden light of merit.

In that case, maybe Judge Choi has something he wants to do on his own...

(End of this chapter)

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