After Lin Xuan said all this, the immortals like Meishan were dumbfounded.
I never thought that Empress Houtu’s feat of establishing the underworld was due to Lin Xuan’s guidance.
It turns out that all of this is because of Senior Lin Xuan.
terrible!
The four beauties of Meishan looked at each other and then understood the methods of senior Lin Xuan.
"Huh? Why did my canary faint?"
Lin Xuan looked at the canary on the Eight Immortals table and fainted. Lin Xuan was so frightened that he hurriedly walked to the canary.
After checking her pulse and then her heartbeat, she realized that Canary was not dead.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
When Mei Shan Simei heard Lin Xuan mention the canary, there was a hint of smile in her eyes.
Obviously, didn't this canary look like this because she was beaten violently by her own son?
Let me ask, in this world, if someone is beaten by his own son, how many people can remain normal?
Lin Xuan looked at Canary and was fine with it, and didn't take it to heart.
However, Lin Xuan saw some branches placed on the corner of the table, and couldn't help but start to feel worried, and said:
"After all, this canary can't be free-range like golden roosters, monkeys, and dogs. I'm still short of some materials for this birdcage. What should I do?"
Lin Xuan murmured to himself.
The previous thoughts of escaping from reincarnation were also put aside.
Instead, he thought that he wanted to make a birdcage for the canary. This task seemed to have not been completed yet.
As soon as Lin Xuan said these words, everyone in Meishan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Senior Lin Xuan, who is this person?
That is a unique and peerless power among the three realms.
Since Senior Lin Xuan is so obsessed with making a birdcage for the canary, is it possible that he has any deeper meaning?
However, it was difficult for others to guess Lin Xuan's deep meaning, and they were a little confused for a while.
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In the midst of reincarnation, Houtu holds the Book of Life and Death and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.
A golden light surged out.
The golden light continued to condense and turned into a monk, riding a beast that looked like a lion and a unicorn.
"Who are you?"
Hou Tu asked with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has come here to help Queen Pingxin create eighteen levels of hell!"
This person is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"Buddhism? Western religion?"
"Let's go. This kind of humanitarian merit has nothing to do with your Western religion!"
Hou Tu sneered and spoke to Ksitigarbha.
For Hou Tu, she naturally knew that the Styx came to stop her, wasn't it because the two saints of the West were causing trouble behind her back?
Now, although Hou Tu wants to create the underworld, it is absolutely impossible for a despicable and shameless person like the Western Cult to obtain humane merits.
"Ms. Pingxin, this time I have received enlightenment from a powerful person. I have converted to Eastern Buddhism from the West, and I have already separated from the Western teachings of cause and effect. In this life, the little monk is trying to suppress the two saints of reincarnation, and hope that Empress Houtu will make it happen!"
Ksitigarbha, neither humble nor arrogant, spoke to Hou Tu.
Mighty?
What power?
Hou Tu couldn't help being shocked.
Speaking of almighty, she couldn't help but think of one person.
That man was extremely handsome, like a banished immortal walking in the three realms, and his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, enough to illuminate the direction of one's progress.
That man always had a look of indifference on his face, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.
That person, just standing there, seemed as if everything in the world was surrendering to this person's feet.
Although that person has gone far away, he will always remain in Hou Tu's heart and can never be forgotten.
"The powerful person you are talking about is Senior Lin Xuan?"
Hou Tu couldn't help but blurted out subconsciously.
Ksitigarbha was shocked at first, then with a look of disbelief on his face, he said:
"Empress Pingxin also knows Senior Lin Xuan?"
"That's right, it was Senior Lin Xuan who gave me the guidance to establish the underworld for this waste of reincarnation. Senior Lin Xuan said that this was because he needed to use 'enterprise management methods'!"
Hou Tu nodded and sighed.
Business management tools?
King Ksitigarbha was stunned. Hearing this new word, he couldn't help but silently recited it twice.
Such novel vocabulary is really the style of senior Lin Xuan.
"It turns out that Empress Pingxin was inspired by Senior Lin Xuan to create the underworld!"
Ksitigarbha nodded and spoke.
"Since you obeyed Senior Lin Xuan's order, I might as well leave this hell to you!"
Houtu smiled slightly, and then wrote the name of Ksitigarbha on the Book of Life and Death with the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.
Ksitigarbha was shocked, and then he felt that all the merits of humanity began to condense towards Ksitigarbha.
Ksitigarbha's face was filled with compassion, and immeasurable divine light gradually began to surge from his body. A cassock of merit was draped over Ksitigarbha's body.
boom!
In the underworld, a loud noise came.
The lowest level of the underworld opened up eighteen levels of space.
In the Netherworld Blood Sea, a bloody light rose against the sky, and a blood sword shined out from the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The blood sword moved the surrounding space.
The blood energy goes against the heavens and saturates the whole world.
In just an instant, the blood sword passed through the Netherworld Blood Sea and then entered the underworld.
This blood sword is extremely terrifying. In terms of its killing aura, it is even comparable to the Six Soul Banners of Heaven's Fierce and Fierce Treasures that Lin Xuan made that day.
Blood swords flew across the sky, ghosts cried and gods roared.
That blood sword is the Abi Divine Sword.
It is one of the two innate killing weapons born with the ancestor of Styx.
The Abi Divine Sword jumped into the eighteenth level of space.
In an instant, the eighteen levels of hell turned into a sea of blood.
The strong killing aura suppressed the eighteen levels of hell.
In the underworld, those ghosts who had killed too much and committed major sins during their lifetimes were sucked into the eighteen levels of hell.
"Ms. Pingxin, it was my fault that day. This sword helps you in the eighteenth level of hell! It can be regarded as my atonement!"
The voice of Ancestor Styx reached the underworld.
In an instant, hell began to evolve.
Later, the Diaojin Hell, the Netherworld Hell, the Fire Pit Hell, the Fengdu Hell, the Tongue Pulling Hell, the Skinning Hell, the Torture Hell, the Dying Hell, the Car Collapsing Hell, the Ice Hell, the Shelling Hell, the Intestine Extraction Hell, and the Oil Pan Hell were formed. Prison, Dark Prison, Sword Mountain Prison, Blood Pond Prison, Abi Prison, and Weighing Steel Prison.
Because of the entry of the Abi Divine Sword, the eighteen levels of hell eventually turned into the 'Abi Hell'.
Those sinful ghosts are constantly being tortured in it.
"Thank you, Ancestor Styx!"
Hou Tu smiled slightly and bowed to the sky above the underworld.
King Ksitigarbha was riding and listening, his treasures were extremely majestic, his face showed compassion, and he had thoughts of concern for all living beings in the world, and then he entered the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell.
"Unless hell is empty, I swear I will never become a Buddha! I, Ksitigarbha, will suppress hell today and transform the world."
Ksitigarbha's voice resounded throughout the three realms, and all the great powers in the heavens were horrified.