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Chapter 1294 They Were All Wrong

    

Land, she confronted the divine frame Saint Master for herself, pushing out her origin and consuming her realm to resist him.I'll never forget the despair in her eyes when she saw her own fading beaut...Chapter 1294: Everyone Is Wrong

Chapter 1294: It's All Wrong

After a safe and smooth journey, we arrive at the gates of the Reincarnation Office.

Of course, one still needs to be careful not to step out of bounds, for a slight misstep could land you in someone else's yard.

In theory, the Samsara Officer and the Judgement Hall are at the same level, both under the jurisdiction of the Ten Kings of Hell. However, there's a famous saying in the mortal world called "power dynamics."

From this perspective, the Reincarnation Bureau's authority is higher.

After all, it is a soul body at the end of the underworld, and it also involves the life of the soul body next. It has the right to make direct decisions.

So, there's one thing that has to be mentioned... the Reincarnation Office is incredibly wealthy.

Regardless of whether you look at it from the perspective that wealth is useless after leaving Fengdu, or from the need to bribe your way into a wealthy family in your next life, this place is undeniably overflowing with riches.

At least...the entrance hall of the Reincarnation Office before his eyes was the most magnificent and imposing Ye Fusheng had seen since entering Huangquan.

The building stood fifteen zhang tall and six zhang wide. In front of it were eight pillars, each requiring two men to embrace, with light constantly flowing and swirling on them like stars. The glazed gold tiles and flying eaves, intricately carved, seemed utterly out of place amidst this dreary landscape.

……

Ye Fu Sheng stood in the midst of millions of onlookers, watching the center.

In the middle, eight rows lined up, corresponding to the eight pillars in front of the judgment hall gate. People went forward one by one, pointing at the flowing light on the pillars. After they pointed, the light would fly into their bodies.

Then enter the Cycle Bureau and never come out again.

"Well-ordered, no opportunity."

Ye Fusheng silently muttered in his heart, although he said to take it one step at a time, there was still demon energy in his body, and it should be less than three hours before it exploded. He was still very anxious.

At this time.

"I won, I won!"

Suddenly, someone who had just been bathed in light shouted excitedly, waving their hands and feet.

He turned to the crowd and shouted, "I was born into a wealthy family, lived a life of luxury among flowers, never worried about food or clothing, and enjoyed filial piety from my children and grandchildren in my old age. Hahahaha... I won!"

I heard his roar.

"Great!"

Congratulations!

"Here's some money."

Some in the crowd clapped, others shouted.

This person truly took coins from his pocket and tossed them into the crowd. After throwing them all away, he skipped into the Reincarnation Office.

"Could it be that the radiance was what the boss referred to as... checking the records"

Yè Fúshēng was stunned.

If I'm not mistaken, that would be it. So before reincarnation, everyone gets to see the script of their life

Ye Fu Sheng pondered for a moment, then smiled wryly and shook his head. He should have seen it this way after reading the script!

He was previously only surprised by everything in the underworld, but he forgot what he had learned. From a Xuanxue perspective, one can also see through a person's life, just like how he saw Ye Yaoqing as "Tian Sha" before.

From a certain perspective: the "fate" seen by people of metaphysics corresponds to this script!

"Where is his script wrong" a sudden voice said.

Ye Fusheng turned his head and saw that the speaker was none other than the young man standing beside him, about twenty years old.

To be honest, shaking my head and smiling wryly does seem out of place in a scene where the hall is filled with applause and more people are bowing to pick up copper coins.

Ye Fusheng casually said, "It's nothing wrong. It's just that the script is not everything. What he sees is only the basics. As for how to return to the mortal world, it depends on himself."

"As the saying goes, 'Blessings often come with misfortune, and misfortune often brings blessings. No one can be perfectly flawless.'"

I said so much, simply because it's been weighing on my mind.

The young man scoffed, "You just can't appreciate grape wine because you haven't tasted it. His script is what countless people dream of! If I were given it, I wouldn't hesitate to spend a hundred years waiting for another chance. It's unfortunate that you didn't get picked this time. If you had, you'd be over the moon with joy."

Yè Fúshēng was taken aback by the statement, but he didn't get angry. He smiled and explained: "You misunderstood me. I'm not saying his script is bad, just that getting the script doesn't guarantee anything."

Many people in the mortal world believe in metaphysics, and the most revered is the I Ching. Its opening lines are: "The heavens move vigorously, a gentleman should be constantly self-improving; The earth is receptive, a gentleman should cultivate virtue to carry all things."

In short, just keep striving, and everything can change.

These words are not false, but true!

"Hmph."

The young man scoffed, “Some people's starting point is what many others can't reach in a lifetime. What's the point of changing It's utterly meaningless…”

Ye Fusheng shook his head and no longer responded.

When he was in the mortal world, he never used divination to guide people because he was worried that someone like this young man would become too immersed in it and abandon self-improvement.

At this time.

"I won't!"

Another voice called out from ahead.

He could only watch as a man retreated continuously, his face filled with panic, screaming at the top of his lungs: 'I won't reincarnate! I won't reincarnate! I don't want to lose my father in childhood, my mother in adolescence, my wife in middle age, and my children in old age. I don't want a life of loneliness and abandonment.'

"Please, I don't want to be reborn."

Sss...

The crowd gasped in unison, the plot was simply heartbreaking.

The ghost official on stage burst out, angrily shouting, "Reincarnation is something many people yearn for but cannot attain. One life is already a great fortune, how can you be so picky Come in!"

The ghost officer whipped out his Soul-Striking Whip, ensnared him with it, and then hurled him toward the Reincarnation Bureau in the rear.

Once again, heart-wrenching pleas echoed from within the Reincarnation Bureau, but they soon vanished into silence.

Order was restored at the scene.

There was a hint of sadness, but also a touch of pride in her voice as she said, "Tell me, how did he manage to break free from this script How much effort did it take for him to catch up to the man who just married into a family of billionaires"

Ye Fu Sheng heard this, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, he couldn't find words to respond.

Indeed, the circumstances are vastly different.

No matter how hard one tries, death cannot be crossed.

The young man continued, "So when you come to watch a play, just watch it. Don't feel free to comment, and don't think of yourself as a wise person who can understand everything, whether it's the underworld or the mortal world. Most people are clinging to their own small piece of land, so there isn't much high-minded discussion. The suffering of humanity is something no one can truly explain."

Whoosh!

Ye Fu Sheng heard this and his body trembled in shock.

Suddenly, I felt like he... had actually given me some pointers!

The young man saw Ye Fusheng's expression and hurriedly said, "Don't look at me with those eyes. I don't mean to oppose you. I'm just stating the facts. Many people are bystanders because things haven't happened to them. I'm just discussing this with you."

Yè Fúshēng took a deep breath and asked, "May I ask how you died"

It's not easy for someone his age to say such things.

"I think I have food poisoning."

He shook his head. “No, it should be the script that dictates this. My father was a master of metaphysics, guiding people throughout his life. He committed the Three Imperfections and thus killed me.”

The young man paused, awkwardly saying, “Sorry, I was just being harsh earlier. It’s because my father also says things like that, about ‘the heavens are vast and the earth is wide’. But I thought, if he can be so grand and powerful, why can't he make an effort to change things Why not let me live I'm only in my twenties, I haven't lived enough yet.”

Boom!

Hearing this.

Ye Fusheng suddenly felt a dull thunderclap in his mind. Could it be that he had been wrong all along walked another incense stick's worth of time.Here it becomes much more spacious.Only one or a few people walked in groups, spaced out dozens of paces apart.Ye Fusheng walked to the middle of the team...