Zhunti looked around and saw a big business official with Jiuyou ghost energy and human luck walking out of this ghost city on earth.
He clearly walked out of the Nine Nether Ghost Mist, but he looked upright and upright. Under his pale white hair, there was a face engraved with time.
This person is not far ahead.
Under the guidance of a city god, the confused soul of Sakyamuni arrived in front of him on a heavenly chariot filled with nine ghostly mist.
Three words were clearly written on this celestial locomotive, Wandering Soul Vehicle.
This car is supervised by Tianjiyuan and is specially used by the City God to draw souls.
"Ghost Emperor, Shakya's soul has been brought."
The City God of Luoshui bowed and said.
The old man nodded, then looked at the soul-wandering chariot used by the City God to tow ghosts, and said, "Sakyamuni, do you know where this is?"
At this time, the confused Sakyamuni's eyes regained clarity.
When he saw the old man in front of him clearly, an unpleasant feeling emerged in his heart.
Although this old man was not the ghost he saw in the underworld a few times before, the aura on his body was very similar.
Could it be that he died again?
Sakyamuni slowly raised his head and looked around. When he saw the city filled with the ghostly aura of the Nine Netherworlds, he couldn't help but frown. After a moment, he finally saw clearly the three human seal characters engraved on the city gate—— Wandering Soul Pass.
Sakyamuni suddenly stood there.
Although he has understood Western methods, he is also a well-educated person in the world, so he naturally knows where the Wandering Soul Pass is.
A few years ago, Di Xin fought with the saint here, and not only killed the twelve golden immortals, but also won part of the power of reincarnation in the human world from the saint Pingxin.
Since then, Wandering Soul Pass has become a ghost town on earth, controlling the reincarnation of some human races.
It is said that the ghosts who were led to the Wandering Soul Pass by the City God will still be human beings after reincarnation.
Only human heroes are qualified to enter the six realms of reincarnation from here, and continue to contribute to the human race after reincarnation.
This time, after his death, he actually came to Wandering Soul Pass.
Sakyamuni felt sad at first, after all, he died again.
He was very angry at his own incompetence.
But then he felt a surge of joy.
The last few times he died, he always went to the Nine Nether Underworld.
This time, we arrived in the ghost city on earth!
There was a certain bright light in Sakyamuni's eyes, which dispelled the gloom in his heart and made his ghost look radiant.
After all, only human heroes can come here.
It seems that he has not been recognized by the Human King in the past few times.
Now, after several deaths, his perseverance and good character have finally been seen by the King of Humans, and the Lord City God has led him to this Wandering Soul Pass!
Amitabha!
Sakyamuni said the Buddha's name in his heart.
Sure enough, those who devote themselves to Buddha will eventually be recognized by the world.
Even the human king would recognize him.
Only then did Sakyamuni raise his head and look at the majestic old general holding a big sword in front of him.
It suddenly dawned on him.
It seems that this person is the rumored ghost emperor on earth, the mysterious head of state, and the former Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu.
Shakya was really shocked this time.
Such a big shot actually greeted him in person!
It seemed that the human king treated him with great courtesy.
Shakya burst into tears with gratitude. He clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said: "Shakyamuni, I have met Dongbohou! If my disciple guessed correctly, this should be the ghost town on earth, Wandering Soul Pass."
He had read in a book that an old official who had retired from Wandering Soul Pass once said that although the Ghost Emperor had a high position and was in charge of human reincarnation, he still liked others to call him Dong Bohou.
Jiang Huanchu smiled lightly and said, "It's good to know."
After that, he casually turned the Nine Netherworld ghost energy around him into a rope and tied Sakyamuni into a rice dumpling.
Shakya:? ? ?
He stared blankly at the ropes trapped around him, unable to react for a moment. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "Dong Bohou, why is this?"
Jiang Huanchu glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he faced Chao Ge, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the monk who learned the scriptures has been tied up. What should I do with him?"
When Jiang Huanchu finished speaking, it was like a thunder was falling on the top of Sakyamuni's head. His eyes became dim and dull, and his heart towards the Buddha was instantly broken. He stayed in place, unable to believe his ears.
Bundle, bundle? ? ?
Difficult, could it be that the reason why he was led to the Wandering Soul Pass by the City God was not because the Human King was moved by his heart of seeking Buddha, but because there was another reason, so he wanted to tie him up? ? ?
Just when Sakyamuni's state of mind collapsed, he heard Zi Shou's voice coming from Chao Ge.
"Sage Zhunti, this dragon clan's killing calamity is the first difficulty. In the first difficulty, he designed to kill the scripture seeker and surrendered to me. How can he confidently go to the West to retrieve scriptures from now on?"
"As a Buddhist saint, you don't even have confidence in yourself. I'm afraid this team won't be easy to lead."
"I have a suggestion for the two saints. The two saints have to overcome this difficulty, but they have to overcome it. The Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond on Lingshan Mountain is not used now. When will it be used again?"
"Of course, if the saint is reluctant to give up, then he can only give up the person who is destined to learn scriptures and replace him with another one."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to take Shakya's ghost away from Wandering Soul Pass."
After Zi Shou finished speaking, Sakyamuni stood there blankly, his eyes were lifeless, only infinitely empty, as if some persistence in his soul had been hollowed out.
His lips murmured twice subconsciously, and he murmured: "Suppose, you plan to kill the Buddhist scripture collector? What kind of Buddhist scripture collector should you kill? Saint, how could you kill me?"
No, it's impossible...
Shakya shook his head, chuckled, and said, "I must have heard wrong."
at this time.
Western Paradise.
Zhunti's face was extremely ugly, full of anger, and he said in a deep voice:
"Jiang Huanchu..."
"It turns out that the ghost of Sakyamuni was kidnapped by you to the Wandering Soul Pass!"
"Di Xin, Di Xin, it seems that you have already planned this difficulty. You want to defeat my Eight Treasures of Buddhism and transform it into a dragon pond."
Zi Shou smiled, his voice was calm, and he said calmly: "Zhunti, how can you have the nerve to say that this Dragon Transformation Pond belongs to your Buddhist sect? What bullshit Eight Treasures merits are just a few scraps of copper and iron, inlaid in On top of the Hualong Pond, do you have the nerve to call the Eight Treasures Merit?"
"After the war between the three clans, the Feng Clan's clan's Immortal Volcano and the Qilin's clan's Buzhou Mountain were looted. Although the Dragon Clan guarded Wuliang Sihai and lived in the Four Seas Dragon Palace after the tribulation, the Dragon Clan's treasure house was only There are some inferior weapons left. The treasures of the dragon clan that once shocked the heavens are unknown to where they are."
"But do you know why no one touches the Dragon Transformation Pond? Because this thing is the foundation of the Dragon Clan and the foundation of the Dragon Clan's inheritance. Back then, the Ancestral Dragon sacrificed his dragon soul to suppress the world, and all the gods and gods knew to leave a glimmer of hope for the Dragon Clan. . Even Yuanshi has no shame to touch the inheritance place of the Dragon Clan."
"Only you would do something like this to annihilate your descendants."
After Zi Shou finished speaking, Zhunti's furious voice suddenly came from the 33rd outer world. He shouted angrily:
"Di Xin, don't say anything rude or slander me! In the war between the three clans, the Hualong Pond had already been shattered by Shi Qilin! It was the poor monk who thought that he had the virtue of a good life in heaven, so he retrieved this thing from the Dragon Clan, which cost the West Thirty percent of the foundation, it took millions of years to completely repair it!”
"Without this deity, this Hualong Pond would be nothing more than a ruin. How can we inherit it?"
"Since the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond was restored, the poor monk has neither concealed anything nor been stingy in the slightest. He has already informed the Dragon King of the Four Seas about the matter."
"The poor monk told them that as long as they are willing to enter the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pool, the poor monk will open the door to bliss for them at any time!"
"The poor monk thinks so much of the Dragon Clan, how can he end his inheritance?"
However, after Zhunti finished speaking, before Di Xin could speak, Beihai Dragon King Ao suddenly spit and cursed:
"Zhunti, you think this king doesn't know! These eight treasures of merit are the treasure of the Dragon Clan's transformation. The purpose of transforming into a dragon is just to lure the Dragon Clan to Lingshan, and then completely transform them and convert them to the West!"
"If you are really worried about our dragon clan, turn these eight treasures' merits into a dragon pond and return them to the infinite world."
"What are you talking about if you put it in Lingshan Mountain?"
The next moment, a saint's pressure suddenly swept across the heavens from the Western Paradise.
Among them, the strongest one fell directly on the North Sea, causing all the Beihai tribe to crawl on the ground.
Zhunti's cold and indifferent voice came from outside the sky.
"Ao Shun, you are just the Dragon King of the North Sea. If you dare to go without a saint, aren't you afraid that I will destroy your Beihai tribe?"
Ao Shun shivered all over, but when he thought of what he had just mentioned, a kind of anger arose in his blood for some reason. He couldn't control himself, so he cursed and said:
"Don't make noises with me here. I'm afraid of you, old dragon! Dao Ancestor has already asked all the saints to go into hiding! Except for the three pure saints and the two empresses who showed up when they saved the prehistoric era, they have never been seen again. There are only two of you. I'll bury him here every day!"
"Old Long, I only recognize the human king now, and I will submit to the Great Shang wholeheartedly. If you have the guts, come to the human world and kill me!"
After Ao Shun finished speaking, the sky and the earth were extremely silent.
The tea in the hands of the gods and gods spilled all over the floor. Haotian, who was watching the play, fed the wine into the mouth of the Queen Mother...
Not to mention other people, even Ao Shun himself was stunned after finishing speaking.
He quickly covered his mouth, scared to death.
There was only one thought in my mind.
Damn it, when did I become so brave? ?
How dare you say this directly in front of all the gods and gods...
Ao Guang and the others looked at the fourth child blankly. The dragon's mouth was so big that it couldn't close for a long time.
Ao Run swallowed and said, "Brother Xian, do you know what you just said?"
Ao Shun had a bitter look on his face and said, "Brothers, I want to say that I was just impulsive. Do you believe me?"
Ao Guang nodded and comforted: "We all have impulsive moments. Just scolding a saint is not a big deal. After all, the era of saints has passed."
Ao Shun's face turned ugly: "The saint is only temporarily banned and will come out sooner or later..."
He raised his hands and looked at his dragon claws, and said, "You don't know that my blood suddenly felt hot, and I opened my mouth to curse those words."
…”
Snapped……
In the Lingxiao Palace, Yaochi swept the glass cup handed over by Haotian thousands of miles away with a wave of his hand.
Her face was complicated, and she sighed and said: "Haotian, when did my heavenly general have the courage to scold the saint directly?"
Haotian casually took another glass of wine, drank it down, and said: "Golden Mother, what are you talking about? When did we have a divine general in heaven."
The Golden Mother of Yaochi glanced at the Demon King of Meishan who was practicing in the distance, and said: "Isn't this the divine general you made yourself in those days who obeyed the orders but not the announcements?"
Haotian:......
He sighed and said: "Don't mention what happened back then. Who would have thought that Emperor Xin, who was so weak when Qishui killed the gods, could now face the saint and force him to retreat from the way of heaven."
"Daozu, Daozu, since you can see through destiny and know that the human king is so powerful, why do you still let us come here to form a heavenly palace?"
"In this unlucky place, how can Zixiao Palace be free and easy?"
The Golden Mother of Yaochi glanced at him and felt the same way, and said: "When the saint saw you in Zixiao Palace, I would say sorry and report. Now, I am afraid that the gods and gods only know the human king and not the Jade Emperor."
Haotian sighed and threw another glass cup.
He wanted to spit into the world, but found that he didn't have the courage.
For a while, I sat bored at Nantianmen.
…
at this time.
Western Paradise.
Billions of creatures prostrate themselves on the golden glazed pure land, and the anger of Zhunti is like a mountain torrent sweeping across the heavens. The creatures suppressed under Mount Xumi do not dare to raise their heads, but they can't help but laugh wildly in their hearts.
hehe!
Zhunti, I didn’t expect you to be here today.
Saint's Ashram.
The anger in Zhunti's eyes was like substance. The surrounding fire surged out and Frey fell, but all the energy fluctuations disappeared completely without spreading out to the sky, as if they were blocked by a barrier.
He was so angry that he laughed back and said: "Okay, very good. An evil beast has humiliated this saint like this. If this saint doesn't punish you, where is the prestige of my Buddhist sect!"
Zhunti will issue a decree and let the Buddhist monks go to Beihai to suppress the dragon sons and grandsons to Lingshan Mountain.
However, before he opened his mouth, Jie Yin shook his head and said, "Junior brother, don't be impulsive. If the gods and gods see you and me being so considerate, wouldn't it mean that we have seen the true scriptures of Buddhism clearly?"
"Don't forget that in the Three Vehicles of Buddhism, it teaches people great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words, and laughter without sound. Everything is illusion."
"Although there are angry eyes of Vajra and low eyebrows of Bodhisattva, it is because of injustices in the world, not because of verbal disputes."
"Ao Shun has not done anything harmful to nature, and you should not kill for it."
"If you do this, you will destroy your own position, destroy the majesty of Buddhism, and make all gods and gods look down on Buddhism."
"Junior brother, how could Ao Shun have the guts to humiliate a saint? This must be Di Xin's conspiracy..."
After receiving the words, Zhunti was immediately startled.
At this time, when he looked at Ao Shun again, he seemed to see Di Xin's figure behind him, smiling at them.
Zhunti breathed a deep sigh of relief, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, that's so good. Thank you, senior brother, for your enlightenment. Otherwise, you will definitely fall into Di Xin's scheme."
He recited Buddhist scriptures, and after a moment, he said: "Ao Shun, I know that you have resentment in your heart. But resentment can never resolve the disaster. Only compassion can eliminate all hatred."
"When you see your own nature, all karma and obstacles will be eliminated in an instant. Ao Shun, if you come to Lingshan to listen to the Dharma, you will know that humans cannot save the dragon clan, only Buddha can save them."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chao Ge and said word by word: "Emperor Xin, the eight treasures transforming into a dragon pond are the foundation of the dragon clan's inheritance. How could a poor monk destroy the dragon clan's sacred objects for the sake of a difficult gain or loss?"
"Since you insist on asking the poor monk to overcome this difficulty, the poor monk will stop your persistence. Today, the poor monk will let you see what Mahayana is and what I, Buddha Tathagata, am."
After Zhunti finished speaking, a decree fell on the Great Leiyin Temple.
Medicine Master Tathagata received the decree, bowed and bowed, then clasped his hands together and said, "Where are the Lingshan Dragon Clan? You have been practicing till now and have learned the true transmission of my Dharma. Today, I will tell the gods what a Buddha is."
"Dragon Buddhas, please eliminate all evil and incarnate as relics to break the dragon clan's killing calamity!"
After the words of Medicine Master Tathagata fell, hundreds of dragons flew out from the Lingshan Mountain, flying towards the calamity across the four seas!
in!
The Xihai Dragon Clan is clearly included!
(End of chapter)
