The orphan ghost was an orphan before his death. After his death, his soul came to the underworld. Due to the guidance of the road, he could not enter the ghost gate and became a lonely wild ghost.
In the middle of the night, the sky was dim, and the orphan ghost ran to the gate of the underworld, trying to get into the gate, but was stopped by the kid guarding the gate. The orphan ghost was helpless, and thought to himself: This injustice is too unfair. I haven’t done any evil in my lifetime, so why wouldn’t I let me in? He tried to rush in several times, but when he saw that the Naihe Bridge in front of the Jifu Gate was lined with swords and guns, the guards were heavily guarded, and the red foam roared in the blood river pond under the bridge. There was also the exclamation of the sin ghost falling into the pool, which was frightening. The orphan ghost was frightened in a cold sweat. He was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he saw a thin monk wearing a robe and knocking on a wooden fish at the intersection ahead. The orphan had an idea. He greeted him and cried out: “Master, the younger generation is polite.”
The monk opened his eyes slightly and said, “Amitabha, what is the matter with the donor?”
< br/> The orphan ghost said: “Master, are you going to cross the bridge?”
The monk folded his palms together and said, “Amitabha, the Yin Cao sets the rules, and those who cross the bridge enter the gate. How can I be able to reincarnate!”
The orphan ghost secretly rejoiced in his heart, and pulled the thin monk aside, looked at the left and right no other ghosts, and then whispered to the monk “Master, the ghost soldiers guarding the bridge are all bullies and fears of evil. Just now I saw with my own eyes that several monks like you were thrown into the pool of blood. If people like you were thrown into the pool, Don’t be sinful!”
The monk was nervous and hesitated, and kept saying: “Amitabha, sin, sin…”
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The orphan ghost said with great concern: “I think you are dressed as if you are being beaten. You see how majestic my dress is. I just came over from the bridge. , Those ghost soldiers dare not ask. Alas! I’ve done a lot of bad things before, and I’m afraid of falling into the beast road, so I want to do a few good things to pay for my sins. Let’s see, let’s change our clothes. Now, when you cross the bridge and enter the ghost gate, you will pay it back to me.”
This monk is an honest person, and he believed it to be true after hearing an orphan ghost’s silly words, and said in embarrassment:” Donor, won’t you suffer in this way?”
The orphan ghost said hurriedly, “It’s not a problem. I went in and out several times, and I became familiar with them. , I am young and strong. Even if I was hit by the bridge, I could bear it.”
The skinny monk took off his robes after hearing what he was right about. The orphan ghost put on the monk’s clothes, held the guide, knocked on the wooden fish, and walked toward the bridge with his head high. After walking a few steps, he turned his head and said to the monk: “Master, you are a monk, and you have been practicing good faith all your life, Lord YanIt won’t hurt you, so take your time. “After that, I crossed Naihe Bridge in three steps and entered the ghost gate.
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The monk walked to the bridge, guarding the bridge, wearing the clothes of an orphan ghost. He shouted sharply: “What the hell? “
The monk thought of the orphan ghosts saying that these ghost soldiers are deceiving good and fearing evil, so he replied: “Evil ghosts. “
As soon as the voice fell, the Shouqiao ghost soldier crossed the steel fork in his hand and drove him into the blood river pool. The monk screamed and exclaimed, “I’m wrong!” “In an instant, the water in the blood river pool retreated three feet, and the monk fell into the air and was caught by the bronze snake and iron python and thrown ashore. The ghosts guarding the bridge saw the situation, all of them were dumbfounded. It took a long time to wake up and understand that there must be grievances. Asked carefully, the monk told the story again, and the ghost pawns knew that the orphan was deceived.
The orphan ghost entered the gate of the ghost, and the more he thought about it, the more proud he felt. It’s the same as Yang Jian. It’s too honest. I didn’t expect to do a little trick, so I closed the door. I couldn’t help feeling smug, and walked to Huangquan Road swayingly, suddenly shouting from the back: “It’s him! “
The orphan ghost looked back and saw that the thin monk was chasing with a few ghosts. He was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run. He was caught by a few ghosts and fiercely. After a beating, he was sent to hell and handed over to the imprisoned kid in the oil pot prison. The orphan ghost saw that the oil pot was full of oil and was so hot that he could not help shaking. He thought to himself: This is over. He was innocent in his lifetime. Who knew that he would be thrown into the oil pot before he came to the underworld to ask the crime. He frowned, and came up with a ghost idea. Busily said to the imprisoned kid: “Brother, you Look at me, thin and short, where I need so much oil. “
The kid shouted: “Don’t talk nonsense!” “Say, grabbing the orphan ghost like a chicken and throwing him into the oil pan.
The orphan ghost is sweating, struggling and exclaiming: “Don’t be busy. Wait until I finish talking. “
The little devil threw the orphan ghost to the ground and said, “If you have anything to say, let’s say it!” “