Rebirth of the mad demon of the journey to the west

Chapter 29 Justice is not there, tearing up the book of life and death in anger (please recommend)
Cui Jue obediently fetched Zhou Tian's ten books of life and death, including the special one for the monkey genus.

A dozen thick booklets are piled on the long case.

Sun Xiaoyi glanced at it, and didn't look at the book of the genus of monkeys. Instead, he picked up the book of mortals in the world and flipped through it casually.

After watching for a while, he suddenly snorted and sneered.

This laughter was even more eerie than Cui Jue's, it made him tremble all over with fright, and he didn't know what Sun Xiaoyi was laughing at.

At the same time, he also couldn't understand that this monkey didn't look at his own category, but went to read the books of ordinary people.

And, just keep flipping through it.

From time to time, there were bursts of scalp-numbing laughter.

In the palace of judges, there was an eerie silence.

After a few breaths, Cui Jue quietly looked back at the bull-headed horse-faced and black-and-white impermanence, and signaled them to find a solution quickly.

Just as several people were flirting with each other, suddenly there was a bang on the long table in front of them.

Seeing Sun Xiaoyi's angry face, full of murderous intent, he stood up abruptly and shouted at Cui Jue: "Zhang Huaide, Xiawan Village, Nanfangbuzhou, should live to be twenty-seven, and he will not die well. What the hell is going on? ? Why did Zhang Huaide die?"

"This, this..." Cui Jue was so frightened by Sun Xiaoyi's sudden runaway that he was speechless.

"Your uncle, tell me, why didn't he die well?"

Sun Xiaoyi suddenly appeared beside Cui Jue, and threw the book of life and death directly in front of him with a look of anger.

That Zhang Huaide was the one who saved him when he first arrived in Nanbuzhou.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, he would die, and he would not die well?
Cui Jue really felt Sun Xiaoyi's murderous intent, quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said anxiously: "Don't worry, Monkey King, please listen to the detailed explanation."

"Say." Sun Xiaoyi held back his anger, gritted his teeth and popped out a word.

"That's right, that Zhang Huaide was originally alive, but he didn't serve the court and was lazy at home. Later, he teamed up with other villagers and drove the evildoers to kill the monks of Moyan Temple. After they distributed the rice and grain in the temple, they even set fire to the temple. It's a disgrace. Buddha, therefore, when he went out to sea, he was torn apart by fish and shrimp, and he died without a whole body."

After listening to Cui Jue's words, Sun Xiaoyi clenched his teeth tightly, making a sharp grinding sound.

He stared at Cui Jue, his eyes flickering fiercely. After a few breaths, he took a deep breath with all his strength, and suddenly squeezed out a cruel smile: "Okay, the fish and shrimp are divided into pieces, and there is no whole body. Okay, sentence Yes. Your sentence?"

"Hey, this is..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Then, he quickly changed his words and said: "The Monkey King doesn't know something. The way of life and death is in the sky. It has always been that the South Dipper marks life, and the Big Dipper marks death. The sentence of the Yin Division is just to obey the will of heaven and seduce the soul on time."

"Okay, follow God's will, seduce the soul on time. Do you know who was the evildoer who killed the monks of Moyan Temple back then?"

"This, the lower management doesn't know."

"It's my grandson." Sun Xiaoyi smiled sinisterly at Cui Jue, and continued, "Do you know who the monks in Moyan Temple are?"

At this time, Cui Jue was dumbfounded, and almost instantly guessed what Sun Xiaoyi meant.

Seeing that Cui Jue was speechless, Sun Xiaoyi murmured to himself: "Those bastard monks are bandits from tm Xiangma Mountain. They slaughtered the monks in the original temple and became monks themselves."

"This, these..."

"Do you know that these fake monks force fishermen to pay for food, coax devout men and women, eat children's flesh and blood, and kill innocent villagers. Do you think my grandson should kill these fake monks?"

"Should, should, should be hacked into pieces." Cui Jue wiped his sweat.

"These fake monks worshiped the Tathagata in the Daxiong Palace, but they did such unreasonable things. Where was the Tathagata at that time? He turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye. Do you think Zhang Huaide should burn the temple?"

"..."

Cui Jue was speechless, how would he answer this?

Isn't he qualified to comment on the Buddha?

But the seduction of souls in the underworld is indeed according to the fortune of the Southern Dipper and the Beidou, and the seduction is carried out.

As for whether this person was really wronged, whether he deserved to die or not, it is basically not up to them to decide, and he would have to take his soul and send him to the Hall of Ten Kings to judge his life's merits and demerits.

Seeing that Cui Jue was speechless and had nowhere to vent his anger, Sun Xiaoyi turned around and laughed wildly, staggering a little.

Unexpectedly, that poor and corrupt scholar would end up so unhappily.

In this world, there is no axiom that can be trusted.

Back on the seat, Sun Xiaoyi grabbed the book of life and death, looked at Cui Jue and said angrily: "Judge Cui, you said that the old grandson is messing with the heavens and disturbing the order of the night, so the old grandson also came to ask you. Back then, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty was involved in the Jinghe River. The case of the Dragon King, why did you secretly extend his life for 20 years afterwards?"

As soon as Sun Xiaoyi mentioned this matter, Judge Cui immediately slumped on the ground.

"Hmph, don't tell me, Lao Sun will tell you for you. It's not because you had a personal relationship with Li Shimin before you were alive. He is the emperor, so you will continue his life. If Zhang Huaide is a grassroots, you will ignore human life. Haha, what a righteous person The underworld judge of words."

Cui Jue trembled from Sun Xiaoyi's words, and murmured to himself, "Your official, you have indeed neglected your duty."

"You just said you've neglected your duty, but you never thought about how many innocent lives in the world were ruined by your dereliction of duty."

"..." Cui Jue lowered his head, speechless.

"Let me ask you again, if the Yincao Difu just obeys orders and completely becomes the dog's leg of the Heavenly Court, then it will be enough to use the Southern Dipper and the Beidou Zhuxingjun to control the reincarnation of the world. You judges need a fart, and the Ten Palaces What is Yan Luo doing? When you are paralyzed for display?"

At the end, Sun Xiaoyi almost roared out.

Cui Jue was so scolded that he had nothing to say, and the four ghost generals behind him were all silent.

Who would have thought that the Monkey King who came today was even more outrageous than Sun Dasheng. He actually scolded Cui Jue, the majestic judge of the underworld.

This judge Cui is in the underworld, he has always relied on his talents, quick thinking and defiant.

Today's scene completely changed the mind of the four ghosts.

Looking at Sun Xiaoyi after the long case, he couldn't hold back cursing and scolding, grabbed the life and death book on the case, and roared angrily: "A group of two hundred and five, who are still in charge of the life and death book, all go get a box lunch."

After finishing speaking, the immortal energy burst out all over his body, and with a bang, the dozens of books of life and death in his hand were instantly shattered into fragments.

This time, Cui Jue was so frightened that he trembled all over, screamed, and passed out directly.

The four ghost generals were also dumbfounded. The book of life and death is the treasure of the underworld, not an ordinary account book.
At this time, Sun Xiaoyi didn't even know that he had caused a catastrophe.

In his impression, the image of the book of life and death is still those rough-made ledgers in TV dramas, and they will be torn up as soon as they are torn up. Anyway, these ghosts and fairies have plenty of time, so they just need to copy a few more copies.

After tearing up the book of life and death, Sun Xiaoyi waved one hand, and the Ruyi golden cudgel smashed the long case in front of him with a bang.

I heard him scolding in a dark voice: "A group of puppets, no wonder the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin also obeys the jurisdiction of the heaven. He is messed up and wants to arrest Lao Sun's soul. Next time you dare to touch my Huaguo Mountain creatures, Lao Sun! It will smash your Yin Cao Jifu."

After finishing speaking, the body turned into a golden light, flew to the top of the head like lightning, and fell into the darkness instantly.

As soon as he left, the bull-headed horse-face appeared to be a fake corpse, and at the same time rushed to the ground in front, protecting the mortal's book of life and death, and said in surprise: "Fortunately, fortunately, the mortal's book is still there."

And Black and White Wuchang also rushed to Cui Jue's side, pulled him up to wake him up, and said with a wry smile: "Cui Pan, luckily, that monstrous monkey forgot the mortal's book."

Cui Jue opened his eyes in a daze, and his eyes were a little empty.

The notebooks of mortals were left behind, but other notebooks were destroyed. Chaos broke out again in this world, and the source of the chaos came from the underworld.

Alas, am I really competent as a judge?

Cui Jue was at a loss...

(End of this chapter)