Chapter 101: The coming of the Holy King

Style: Fantasy Author: Zetian ChengquanWords: 2420Update Time: 24/02/20 16:40:58
The orange cat, who was curled up and sleeping soundly by the bed, was awakened by the sound of conversation in the room. He first pricked up his ears, then raised his head, looked at the window with his round and clean eyes, locked the target, and moved to gain weight. His little body stretched out his four short legs and jumped out of bed.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Shanting, and they saw it running to Fengyu's feet, looking up with worried eyes, and meowing in its mouth.

Feng Yu, who lowered his face, just looked at it indifferently without any expression.

A pair of white and tender little hands picked up the somewhat dejected orange cat.

Arjuna, the white dragon boy, touched its head tenderly.

"I don't know where the demons in Beikuluzhou are lurking." Arjuna said worriedly, "I can only detect the invisible black air filling the void. What's scary is that those sentient beings are not interested in the lurking Beikuluzhou. The Asian monster knows nothing.”

Jialan wondered: "After the defeat of Sunayanten, the eldest son of the Demon King, on the moon, these minions were nothing more than a pile of scattered sand. What other power could condense a pile of scattered sand and join them here?

After Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva left, the surging black energy came from nowhere. "

Fengyu concealed the fact that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had not left, and quietly looked down at the ruins of the ruined city and sky outside the window.

In a distant place, there are slender giants hundreds of meters high wandering around. They repeatedly perform the arduous task of cleaning up garbage. They are robots without consciousness, and their heads are filled with programmed programs.

There were dense figures wandering on the ground, all looking in the same direction.

Fengyu, Ramo, Jialan and Arjuna stood in front of the glass window, experiencing the attention of everyone.

"Fengyu, now recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra, dedicate your merits to them, and then tell them to leave."

Arjuna was surprised by Ra Mo's words, and a slightly stunned look flashed across the white dragon boy's eyes.

Fengyu did not carry the Ksitigarbha Sutra with him, but muttered Gulen in his mouth.

Hearing the call, the black iron sword suspended in the air floated and moved, stopping next to the young hero king.

The long sword flashed with dark light, and the illusory but distinct soul of the body emerged from the hilt, revealing only the upper body of a woman wearing a long gown and soft armor.

She stretched out one hand, and on her palm lay a sutra book with a navy blue cover.

"The demons in Luzhou, Beiju, have not moved yet. We have to quickly let the onlookers leave first."

"Why don't we leave?"

Arjuna, who had just received Jialan's words, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that from unknown time, black energy filled the sky and the earth.

"We're surrounded."

Grant, who was staring out the window, handed the scripture to Feng Yu, stretched out his left arm, and a dark light condensed in the hand with the palm facing forward.

The air became thicker, and the flow of invisible power even paralyzed the bodies of the four people present.

They saw with their own eyes that the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of them had spider silk cracks, exploded and turned into powder in an instant.

The raging wind blew in, stirring their hair and sleeves.

Dots of silver light were floating and flying in front of their eyes, like stars falling from the sky.

There is a cold, evil, dream-like painting outside. Indescribable black mist covers the sky and the sun. Countless strange beings stand in the void in the southeast, northwest, and densely packed human figures wandering on the desolate land.

Just taking a look at that mysterious, strange and terrifying scene, Luo Mo, Jialan and Arjuna couldn't help but feel creepy, uncomfortable and suffocated like ghost hands strangling their chests and throats.

Luo Mo frowned in a rare way, thinking of Demon King Bo Xun.

Jialan and Arjuna could not forget the experience of being attacked by black insect birds in the mysterious city, and realized that the Beiju Luzhou demon hiding in the black air might be together with those strange birds.

Demon King Ge Lan was just silent, with ruthless killing intent surging in his bright red eyes.

Feng Yu's expression was indifferent, without any mood swings. He approached the edge of the French window facing the wind, sat down on the spot, and crossed his legs.

The biting cold wind blew between heaven and earth, and even the air was mixed with a biting taste of coldness.

Luo Mo, Jialan, and Arjuna stood quietly behind the young hero king, watching him open the Ksitigarbha Sutra and read it.

“The Ksitigarbha Sutra is a book of cause and effect that records the process of birth, aging, illness, and death of all living beings, as well as how people can change their destiny and return to life, and their ultimate liberation.

Reading the Bible can help us understand how to deal with problems related to karma, how to cultivate blessings and wisdom, and benefit all sentient beings.

Human practice begins with eliminating karma, repaying karmic debt, and repenting of bad karma. Only then can one practice the law without hindrance. Bad luck, poor career, discord between husband and wife, misbehaving children, and even many obstacles to spiritual practice.

'All things are caused by causes and conditions', 'Such a cause, such a result' (all the bad karma created in the past life is the cause, and collecting debts in this life is the result), and the path to Bodhi must be increasingly difficult.

Therefore, relying on the merit power of long-term reading and reciting the "Ksitigarbha Sutra", dedicating the cause and effect, transcending one's resentful relatives and creditors from countless lives, one can be reborn in the Pure Land and finally be liberated. "

Jialan and Arjuna's eyes were fixed on Ra Mo attentively, and they understood those meaningful words.

The scriptures and chanters shine brightly, and the warm colors of the morning sun illuminate the room.

"Human life can be divided into three types: physical life, mental life, and spiritual life.

Physical life is short, but mental life and spiritual life are relatively long. The life of the heart includes a person's various habits and preferences, and the spiritual life is a person's level of awareness.

If a person can understand that he is willing to benefit others and sincerely benefits others, it means that he is slowly becoming enlightened, which means he can approach enlightenment. "

Luo Mo, who was looking at the world outside the window and muttering to himself, did not notice the existence of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at all.

Jialan and Arjuna were attracted by the sound of chanting, and could not see a bright and white hand resting on Fengyu's head.

With the blessing of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Fengyu’s salvation power of reading and reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra can directly save invisible sentient beings to be reborn in the Pure Land.

Most of the sentient beings who were saved came from the realm of hungry ghosts, and some were A'Piao and Yingling who wandered in the human realm and could not be reincarnated. They encountered this rare and rare opportunity of a lifetime and were saved by the legendary young hero Wang.

Pure white slender flowers bloom across the land, blooming across ruins, permeating walls, and even emerging from stones.

All the creatures gathered in the heaven and earth were stunned and looked at the sea of ​​flowers swaying in the wind in disbelief.

The breathtaking scene was full of extreme beauty and sadness, which made Ramo, Kalam and Arjuna seem to be lost in selflessness. They could no longer hear the sound of chanting and could only see the sea of ​​flowers in the world outside the window.

Thick black mist shrouded the sky, and the Beiju Luzhou demons lurking in it let out exclamations of wonder, and a sense of uneasiness made them ready to move.

"That is the Udumbara flower."

The strange monsters whispered and talked in low voices, and there was even a trace of fear in their eyes. Because they really couldn't understand why the hero king of Luzhou in the north transformed into a saint-like existence after he was reborn in Buzhou in the south.

"There is a prophecy circulating in this world: When the Udumbara flower blooms, a Holy King of Wheels will come to this world to save all living beings."

"On the day when the three flying castles came to the City of Light, this flower also bloomed."

The whispers of the demons reached Sirado's ears.

This half-human, half-lion orc is still fearless in the face of powerful opponents from the past.

In his dictionary - once the brightest and dazzling hero king in Beiju Luzhou could die once, no matter how he was reborn now, he could still die a second time.

(End of chapter)