"Yes, it is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Chen Yi was keenly aware that in the second half of the words, Di Ting's eyes had obviously changed. There was more fleeting awe than before, which was a subconscious reaction.
It is difficult for ordinary people to find.
But he had seen this look too many times, and Liuzhu looked at him with the same look. He couldn't help but admire and admire him, and wished he could give him his life.
"There is definitely some unknown connection between this monk and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. There is even a high probability that his backer is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Chen Yi thought about it secretly, but remained calm on the surface, listening to the other person's details.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva used his great supernatural power to intercept the three souls and seven souls of Tripitaka from somewhere. Under his operation, the Venerable was reincarnated with his memory."
"The four forces had another talk and each made an oath."
"at this point."
"The grudges and grudges have all been wiped out, and it should have ended successfully. However, what no one, including Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, expected was that he was also plotted against."
Twists and turns.
Di Ting gritted her teeth: "The one who plots against the Bodhisattva is none other than the ancient demon's remnant thoughts that have been filled with the eyes of hell by the ancient power and will never die."
"Bodhisattva is compassionate."
"For the people of the world, I sacrificed my body to feed demons, cut myself into a golden lotus body, and crossed over a hundred thousand miles into the weak waters of the underworld. However, the demonic thoughts are deeply rooted and cannot be shaken by human beings."
"Long years."
"They pretended to be dormant, and then took advantage of the Bodhisattva's avatar to suddenly attack the seal, send out a wisp of evil thoughts, and use the sea of apertures of Venerable Tripitaka to hide in the human world."
Yudu.
Di Ting took a deep breath to calm down, and then revealed the truth: "From this moment on, the so-called journey to the west has become a complete scam."
"First it was Venerable Tripitaka, then the Buddhist scripture collection team, then to Guanyin in the South China Sea, and to the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain. It was no longer faith that was taken to the West, but... the whispers of the ancient demon!"
So far.
All the mysteries about the journey to the west were finally revealed, and the sun cleared the clouds. Although Chen Yi was greatly shocked, he was able to accept it. He pondered for a while, composed himself, and asked again:
"Then Ao Lie..."
"When I woke up and repented, the situation was over. The Buddhas, who knew that they were powerless, chose to give way to Nirvana to protect themselves. However, there was one person who refused to retreat even an inch..."
Listening to the words is astonishing:
"Ao Lie!"
"On the day when Lingshan changed hands, he resolutely gave up his position as a Bodhisattva and claimed the title of East, high in the mountains and deep in the mountains. He fought against the evil thoughts for hundreds of years with only the obsession in his heart."
"I don't hesitate to fall down again and again because of this, and I almost fell out of Zhanfan several times."
"The great man behind the poor monk once commented on him. The flags were lowered with the sound of thunder, only the dragon son stood on the wall, and the saint Luo Tian passed Nirvana. No one who taught him was a true Buddha."
He's a character!
Chen Yi was deeply impressed and nodded slightly. No one could have imagined that the last defender of Buddhism was actually a dragon son who was looked down upon by all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
If it weren't for Ao Lie.
This Xitian Leiyin Temple, which looks upright and magnificent on the surface, has actually been riddled with holes and turned into a hotbed of demonic thoughts. There is really not even a fig leaf left.
How ironic?
The mountains and rivers were shattered, but the Buddhas who claimed to be saints remained alone and bravely retreated from the rapids.
On the contrary, it was the dandy prince who was seen by others as arrogant, extravagant and had caused great disasters. He was so proud and rugged that he fought tooth and nail to defend the remaining dignity of Buddhism.
and.
Ao Lie is a demon, an outsider to the human race, a foreigner, and is ostracized.
Lingshan never really accepted him.
During the journey to the west, he served as the mount of Venerable Tripitaka, working hard without complaint. Even if he was awarded the status of Bodhisattva, he would still be entrenched on the dragon pillar for life after life, without freedom.
No wonder Di Ting rejects Xitian so much.
"Is there any hope?"
Chen Yi couldn't help but ask.
"Hard to say."
Diting shook his head and sighed:
"Even if they are saved, they still can't pass the Three Buddhas. Tolerating the variable existence of Ao Lie is their limit. If they go further, they will take action."
"What if I become a god?"
"Your Excellency cannot transform into a god."
Hearing this, Di Ting blurted out without even thinking:
"The position of the God Transformation has been determined."
"There are three in the west, one in the southeast, and now the demon clan is divided. Apart from that, no matter how amazing your talent is, you will still have no hope of becoming a god."
Chen Yi was noncommittal, shrugged and asked with a smile:
"How is the talent of the Three Buddhas?"
“Excellent.”
"Then what's my talent?"
"Better."
"How do the three Buddhas compare with me?"
After hearing this, Di was speechless and speechless.
True.
In terms of talent alone, no one can match Chen Yi.
But here's the thing.
The three Buddhas have become gods, but he is not. This is equivalent to two groups of people crossing the river. The former dismantles the bridge when they reach the other side, and points their bow and arrow at your head.
at this time.
Crossing the river has nothing to do with water quality. No matter how good your water quality is, your head will always be thicker, right?
certainly.
Chen Yi smiled at this: "Those three Buddhas have been famous for a long time, and I also became famous instantly. The Dharma of those three Buddhas is boundless, and I am also invincible in swordsmanship. Why should I be afraid?"
He looked and listened.
The sword energy in his eyes is vertical and horizontal, the sword intention is sonorous, the sound of the wind is like a bell, and thunder is heard on the ground, which is endless: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you ask, are the three Buddhas afraid of me?"
So strong!
Di Ting's pupils were trembling, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably, but his words remained unyielding: "Three Buddhas dominate the world, and have not met any opponents so far."
"Unless you can transcend the perception of the three Buddhas and forcibly prove Bodhi, this is even more difficult than transforming into a god. After all, if you want to transform into a god, you must first create a myth. The process cannot be hidden from the three..."
"Monk, how about we make a bet?"
Chen Yi suddenly interrupted the chatter of the person in front of him.
"Um?"
Di Ting was stunned for a moment, and then he caught a glimpse of the impatience on the other person's face. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You are really... okay. What do you want to bet on?"
Chen Yi turned his palm over and held a Qingxiu Spirit Sword.
Di Ting was a little surprised.
Chen Yi rarely used a sword, and Di Ting always thought that he didn't have a sword. In fact, the reason why he didn't use a sword was because he believed that no one in the world was worthy of drawing his sword.
The name of the sword is Nihai.
The sea is the sky turned upside down, and the sea is the sky. This sword is not easily revealed to others. It was not unsheathed in the last life, and then most of the Zhanfans in the world were missing.
Go against the sea.
He said softly:
"Bet me a thousand years and become an invincible god."
