330.Eighteen levels of hell under Lingshan Mountain

Style: Science Author: General Ying YangWords: 2108Update Time: 24/01/12 20:22:02
There was no response from the system, and the silence in my mind was as silent as ever!

Chu Feng's heart thumped. It's over. A system that doesn't cheat the host is not a good system. It will fall apart at the critical moment.

"Misfortune, calamity..."

Tathagata, dressed in white, murmured the word "doom" and looked like he was thinking.

At this time, Chu Feng wisely did not speak.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Feng, with his eyelids drooping, noticed that there was an extra pair of shoes in front of him. He looked up and saw who it was if it wasn’t the majestic Tathagata!

"Buddha, please forgive me for not being able to salute!"

Chu Feng, who couldn't move at all, struggled to squeeze out a smile on his face. It looked so ugly, so ugly.

"Are you willing to join me as a Samana?"

Tathagata looked at Chu Feng, his eyes like candles, as if he could penetrate the deepest secrets in people's hearts.

"Well"

Chu Feng was stunned. It was not a killing or suppression, but an invitation to join Buddhism. This result was too unexpected.

"The heart of Jin Chanzi's Buddha is polluted and he cannot become a Buddha. It is up to you to continue to study the scriptures in Jin Chanzi's place. After you succeed, you will be the Tantan Merit Buddha."

Tathagata's tone was flat, without any trace of human emotion. It seems that no matter who goes to learn the scriptures, it makes no difference to him.

"this"

Chu Feng began to care about the gains and losses in his heart. First, he endured the humiliation and agreed to Tathagata, pretending to be Xuanzang and continue to obtain the Western Sutra. After he succeeded, he became the Sandalwood Merit Buddha. Then, he found an opportunity to escape. Anyway, the task was completed.

Second, if you reject Tathagata with great righteousness, the result may be miserable. A bad result is that you are directly killed by Tathagata. A good result is that you are suppressed. Three hundred years later, Wutian will rule the three realms and may be released.

"Within three days, the six-eared macaque who has recovered from his injury will assist you in your journey to the west as Sun Wukong. Your cultivation will be temporarily imprisoned by the poor monk."

Tathagata still spoke calmly, but said something that shocked Chu Feng.

In the Lingshan battle, the winner was not Sun Wukong, but the six-eared macaque.

"So, anyone who takes the West Meridian in the future will be a fake!"

Chu Feng smiled bitterly, now it was interesting. Xuanzang was impersonated by Taoist Master Chu, and Sun Wukong was impersonated by the six-eared macaque.

"Preaching the Dharma to the vast Buddhist sect in China is in compliance with the way of heaven and does not depend on people."

Tathagata's voice was loud and his expression was solemn. He once again clarified his meaning. No matter who goes to learn the scriptures, the result will be the same. He, Tathagata Buddha, only wants results.

Chu Feng thought about it and decided to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. Let alone being beaten to death, he could not accept even squatting in a kiln for three hundred years.

"Pindao——"

"Host, I can't agree!"

The system's voice appeared in Chu Feng's mind like thunder.

"Why?"

Chu Feng, who was mid-sentence, asked in his mind.

"It is now announced that the host's second mission into the world of Journey to the West is to voluntarily be suppressed for three hundred years to win Wutian's trust and join forces with Wutian to prevent Tathagata from returning to Lingshan."

The system said decisively.

"Prevent Tathagata from returning to Lingshan"

Chu Feng wanted to curse in his heart. He, a little immortal who could not reach the Golden Immortal, interfered in the struggle between the number one master in the Three Realms and the number one master in the future. No matter how it looked, he was just eating arsenic.

"There is also a third mission, which will be announced after the host successfully prevents Tathagata from returning to Lingshan."

The system said again.

"..."

Chu Feng didn't know what to say anymore. He hadn't even written a word about his birth date, and he already had the third task.

However, as a host with small arms and legs, he could not defeat the system. Chu Feng hesitated for a few moments and then agreed. The hesitation and obscurity in his eyes turned into determination.

"Buddha, I have been a Taoist priest for one day, and I have been a Taoist priest all my life. Even if I die standing, I will not live on my knees. From the moment I intervened in the overall situation of Journey to the West, I have ignored life and death."

Chu Feng's righteous words did not cause any mood swings in Tathagata.

"In this case, the poor monk will help you. From now on, you will be suppressed in the eighteenth level of hell."

Fortunately, it was just suppression. Chu Feng, who had a righteous face, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the location of the suppression is a bit strange. Why is it the eighteenth level of hell? Could it be that he was handed over to Ksitigarbha's custody.

With doubtful thoughts, Chu Feng watched helplessly as Tathagata stretched out just one finger and turned the scorpion spirit from a peerless monster into an ordinary scorpion.

The scorpion spirit that is said to be able to harm the Tathagata has awakened, but has no ability to resist at all. Sure enough, it was just that the Tathagata did not have the same understanding as the scorpion spirit.

Xuanzang, who was dressed in white flesh, was directly sealed by Tathagata and put into his sleeve. What will happen in the future depends on Tathagata's decision. As for who will replace Xuanzang, Chu Feng doesn't know because he passed out.

For ordinary people, coma is just coma. For immortals who are successful in cultivating Taoism, when they are comatose, the surroundings are dim, and their vision and perception are limited to a small sea of ​​consciousness.

This feeling of not being in one's own hands, being surrounded by darkness and being unable to know, is very unpleasant.

However, it didn't last long, and it was over after only half an hour.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was an endlessly high, endlessly large mountain surrounded by abundant spiritual energy. On it were a series of precious towers and thrones, and endless temples as far as the eye could see. There are hundreds of thousands of monks coming and going, densely packed like ants. Every one of them in the mortal world would be a virtuous and eminent monk, but here he is just an ordinary member. Buddhism has thousands of years of heritage and is not an ordinary terror.

"This is Lingshan, the holy land of Buddhism."

Chu Feng looked at everything in front of him and was very envious. The Wuwei Taoist would never have such a grand occasion.

"Stop looking and come with us."

There was a flash of light, and two monks with cold expressions appeared.

"You are?"

Chu Feng frowned slightly. As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to see, but the devil is difficult to deal with. If the Tathagata is not as knowledgeable as himself, it does not mean that the monks under him will not engage in small tricks.

"Anan (Kasyapa)"

The two monks spoke harshly, obviously already knowing that Chu Feng was the one who ruined the overall situation of Journey to the West.

"It turns out to be you"

Chu Feng pondered in his heart that every "Mingjun" has several sycophants under his command to help the "Mingjun" deal with the disobedient ministers, and Tathagata is no exception.

"Walk"

Anan and Kasyapa, one on the left and the other on the right, pushed Chu Feng forward. After walking about four hundred steps, they came to the foot of Lingshan Mountain where people were coming and going. There were two roads in front of them, one going up, like Bai Lian is still draped on Lingshan Mountain, with no end in sight; one leads straight down to the bottom of Lingshan Mountain, and it is so deep that it is impossible to measure its depth.

Could it be that the eighteen levels of hell mentioned by Tathagata are under Lingshan? Chu Feng frowned slightly.

"The World Honored One has ordered you to be suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell, so hurry up and leave."

Kasyapa pushed Chu Feng again, very rudely.

"Amitabha, is that Taoist Master Chu over there?"

A familiar voice came suddenly.