red man

Chapter 271 Righteous but not evil, clean but not stained

"How can you farm in the underworld? It is lifeless and lifeless, and you will definitely not be able to do it."

"Why don't you practice honestly in the blood pool, and you will eventually get the right result."

"Things that were impossible to do in the past, how many of you still want to do?"

……

All kinds of frustrating words came from time to time, but the monks turned a deaf ear to them and just worked in front of the stone wall.

After a day of hard work, I went back to the stone wall to rest.

After repeating this, Wei Hao had been fighting outside Yan Luo City for more than a month, and several monks described him as haggard and skinny.

At this time, His Majesty the King sent someone to confuse him again.

"That Piaomu was an auspicious person before she was alive, and she saved 3000 years of cultivating the demon king and made great contributions in saving the people of Dachao Prefecture. How can you compare with her?"

"Three masters, let's hurry up and eat something. Isn't this delicious food delicious? Can't you be full?"

"Look at that murderous person from the mortal world, who has been fighting for more than a month, and is still fighting in battle. The sky is dark and the earth is dark. How many crimes have been caused in the underworld? Such a murderous person is really not worth learning and comprehending."

Many envoys came here, all of them spoke earnestly and sincerely, and they had a lot of good things to say, and they were really drooling, but the few monks turned a deaf ear to it, even if the delicious food was placed next to the stone wall, they turned a blind eye.

It is still the sunrise and the sun sets and the rest, which is extremely regular.

One day, there was a loud noise from the east, and the battle was obviously entering an extremely fierce period. A monk asked, "Senior brothers and sisters, can you still persist?"

Originally there were six monks so far, now three of them have been seated, and there are only three left, middle and right.

The three sitting people turned into clouds of the past and drifted away.

The remaining three, although haggard in appearance, have clear eyes.

"In my opinion, the 'Chixia Juren' does not stop day and night, fights unremittingly, and its behavior can be described as 'right'."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the monk's aura was full of charm, and his skin and flesh regained its elasticity. After a while, there was an extra field behind him.

In this field, all rice and wheat grow, and the two would not be nested together, but the interlacing of rice and wheat does not make people feel awkward.

"Hey, right but not evil, that's called Tao."

Putting their hands together and smiling, the birds in the entire paradise immediately abandoned countless rare and fresh fruits and came straight to the desolate stone monument.

It's just that when they reached the end of the field, they couldn't fly into the field. There seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking them out.

The monk meditating facing the wall said with a smile: "If you want to get food, be righteous and not evil."

The birds immediately sang happily, and flew towards the monk one by one, chattering and shouting: "Master is above me, I am willing to worship under the master, devote myself to practice, listen carefully, and correct evil..."

These birds were extremely happy in the Paradise, and His Majesty the King treated them well. This scene gave up their comfort and turned to misery, which made His Majesty furious.

He is dressed in Buddha treasures, wearing a crown on his head, standing barefoot on the top of the stone tablet, looking down at the birds below: "Anyone who eats the rice and wheat here will be expelled from Paradise."

As soon as this remark came out, half of the birds retreated immediately.

"Humph."

The Venerable King snorted coldly, "In the Ksitigarbha Kingdom, there are 12 bird kings, and anyone who eats the rice and wheat here will not be crowned king."

As soon as this remark came out, the birds scattered in disorder, and there were very few left, and most of them were weak.

"Anyone who eats the rice and wheat here will not be reincarnated, and will live in the underworld forever."

As soon as this remark came out, the weak birds all scattered, leaving only a small yellow-bellied tit.

The bird tilted its head, stood on the shoulder of the monk, looked at it for a long time, and then said again: "Master, do you want to worship?"

"Have you prayed in your heart?"

the monk asked with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Since I have prayed in my heart, there is no need to pray again."

The monk stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and there was an extra ear of rice and another ear of wheat in it. The little squirrel landed on his palm and asked, "Can I eat it, disciple?"

"You come to my sect, what do you want to learn?"

"The disciple just wanted to have enough to eat, so he came here."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Hearing the little oriole's words, the monk smiled and said, "Then you go and eat."

"Will Master not eat?"

"As a teacher, I don't have much strength right now..."

"Then I'll bring back some food for Master."

After all, the little squirrel flapped its wings and burrowed around the field, and after a while, it came back with a handful of rice in its mouth.

The monk directly plucked the ears of wheat and rice, and stuffed them into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he smiled and said, "My disciple walks with 'Zheng'. You are a little squirrel. I named you 'Wu' Zheng', how about using 'Huang' as the surname?"

"Huang Wuzheng? Huang Wuzheng?! Huang Wuzheng!"

"Haha, I have a name too."

Huang Wu was bouncing up and down in front of the monk, then combed his wings and said, "Master, master, if I get bigger in the future, I will carry you on my back to save you from hard work."

"Then you have to eat more and practice more, otherwise, you won't be able to be a teacher."

Scratching Huang Wuzheng's bird's head with his fingers, the monk looked relieved, "I heard that the 'Chixia Juren' who is making trouble in the underworld now has a very powerful spirit dog beside him. Wuzheng, you can use it as an example."

"Disciple understands, disciple understands. Master, don't worry, I must have enough food to have the strength to cultivate like that..."

The little oriole chirped for a long time, very happy.

It's just that His Majesty King on the stele saw his mouth crooked in anger, and he scolded loudly: "How dare you be so arrogant!"

"Master, Master..."

Huang Wuzheng was so frightened that he hid, but when he saw that Master was still eating slowly, he was not afraid at once, and he came out and asked in a low voice, "Master, aren't you afraid?"

"As a teacher, I am afraid of the venerable, but I am even more afraid of another person."

"Who is it?"

"Myself."

The monk continued to eat the rice and wheat he planted, but his face changed. The little squirrel looked left and right, and always felt that the master and the king looked more and more similar, and finally they were exactly the same.

This startled the little squirrel, but everything ended there.

"Why does Master look exactly like the king?"

"I regard myself as my teacher, the master is me, and I am the master..."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire stone tablet became shorter, and the little squirrel was ignorant, apparently never understood.

However, my master told it a story indifferently, about a long, long time ago, when the human ancestors fought against the heavens and the earth. At that time, the heaven and the earth were not the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were just a small part of the chaos.

Beyond the heavens and the earth, there are many innate gods, they call the wind and rain, and control yin and yang. If they want a world of light, it is a thought;

It wasn't until there was a personal ancestor who opened up the world that there was a turning point.

The little squirrel was fascinated by it, and ate while listening to the story. For six days, the sky was darkened in the east, and Yan Luocheng mobilized 800 million troops to besiege. The little squirrel didn't seem to hear it, but listened carefully and ate carefully. full.

Six days later, the originally small squirrel was the size of a goat, and the not-so-big monk sat on it, and it was steady.

Seeing this, the Venerable Master on the stele became anxious immediately, and ordered people to shoot the oriole, but all arrows were fired, but none of them hit the target, because the other one of the three monks opened up a field that he opened up. Terrestrial lotus.

The lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, even if you fly arrows like locusts, you will be blocked one by one.

"Junior Brother, thank you."

"Clean but not stained, dust and can't get close to it, how about arrows?"

The monk was still skinny, but when he stretched out his hand, there were lotus roots and lotus pods in his hands. Every time he ate a lotus root, there would be a little more clear water under the land lotus.

Every time a lotus seed is peeled, there will be one more live fish in the lotus pond.

Seeing this, Huang Que immediately chirped and asked, "Master, Master, is this going to be called Master Uncle?"

"Hahahahaha, Wuzheng, this is your uncle."

Huang Wuzheng's bird-eyed eyes saw it strangely, and he asked again, "Master, Master, let's walk with 'right', what kind of supernatural power does Master have cultivated?"

"Pure but not stained, the cultivation is naturally 'clean'."

The uncle was smiling, and his skin gradually became elastic, and it was no longer as dry as before.

After getting bloody, he looked up at the distorted expression on the stone tablet: "Master, this disciple has also attained the Tao."

The Venerable's eyes were fierce: "Who did you enlighten to again?!"

"Naturally it is 'Chixia Juren'."

As soon as this remark came out, the Venerable was furious, but he couldn't hold down a small oriole just now, and his face was already badly damaged, so he turned and left, and lost his temper in the palace of Paradise.

But at this time, a voice sounded: "Kishitigarbha, would you like to listen to Xiao's suggestion?"

"Who?! How dare you trespass in Paradise!"

The voice hid from place to place and never showed up, but said from time to time, "The little one is gifted with supernatural powers and can eat the food grown by 'Mother Piao' and 'Three Monks' in the underworld. If so, 'Mother Piao' can't protect her Her Hulu son, the 'Three Monks' is incapable of practicing penance..."

"Oh? You have such supernatural powers?!"

As soon as the venerable finished speaking, an identical head popped out from his left shoulder: "That is the product of enlightenment, what kind of supernatural powers do you have, can you harm human beings?!"

"In the kingdoms of the underworld, except for the great gods of the ten kingdoms of the underworld, no one has such ability!"

Suddenly, an identical head popped out of the right shoulder.

With three heads looking in three directions, it is impossible for anyone to sneak attack the Venerable.

"The Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha will know what he said is true when he sees the small one."

"Oh? Then you haven't shown yourself yet?!"

The three heads spoke together.

"If the big king agrees to the little one, after the thing is done, it's all right to give the little one water and soil as the king."

At this moment, His Holiness pinched his fingers and calculated the position of the comer, but it was a pity that this guy was very good at hiding, which was quite strange.

It has been running back and forth in dark corners, and has left many confusing traces, so that even if it is known that it is here, it cannot really catch its whereabouts.

"As long as this king is satisfied, everything is easy to talk about!"

"The little one would like to thank the king."

Following a rustling, a figure emerged from the corner, the Venerable took a closer look, and was stunned: "What kind of rat are you, to have such abilities."

After counting, the Ksitigarbha King was a little surprised: "You are actually the queen of the 'Treasure Beast', no wonder no wonder."

"Let the king laugh."

The figure stepped out of the darkness, revealing its real body, which turned out to be a white-haired rat.

I saw that its hind legs were feet, its front legs were hands, and it was wearing clothes, which looked like a human being.

After saluting to King Ksitigarbha, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty Qizuo, to tell you the truth, Wei Hao, who had a fierce fight with King Yan Luo, is the younger enemy. The younger one was killed by him. This is the death of Huangquan. Originally, relying on the method handed down from the ancestors, he could still use the dead body to revive the soul, but this Wei Hao is so vicious that he even smashed the small corpse into ashes. In desperation, he had to hide in the underworld..."

"So that's the case... But, it seems that you still have something to hide?"

"hey-hey……"

The mouse thief laughed, and then said, "Yan Jun treats the little ones well, and ordered the little ones to be responsible for spying on the private affairs and contacting heroes from all sides. Now that the demons and ghosts in the underworld are flourishing, naturally they have a small part to play."

This reply surprised Ksitigarbha King a little, he now knew that the new Five Hades Kings were not human, but they were powerful enough to suppress the ten kingdoms of the underworld.

Regardless of how the kings of Hades of the other nine kingdoms obeyed and disobeyed, at least in name, the centralization of power in Yan Luo City is still going on.

Among the Hells of the Ten Kingdoms, there are many small hells whose wardens are inhuman ghosts.

I thought it was a bit strange at first, but now that I think about it, everything is taken for granted.

"Then you met this king on this trip, shouldn't you just want to take revenge?"

"Your Majesty Yingming."

The white-haired mouse quickly saluted, and then said, "My lord, the battle outside Yan Luo City is becoming more and more fierce now. There is a flaw in the 'Eighteen Hell Formation', and if we want to trap Wei Hao to death, we have to find another way. But no matter what , are not as useful as the 'Eighteen Hell Formation', because only the 'Eighteen Hell Formation' can truly suppress him in the underworld!"

"so?"

"Therefore, please ask Your Majesty Mingjian to recast the 'Eighteen Hells' with your supernatural powers, and use the brand new 'Eighteen Hell Formation' to trap Wei Hao to death. It should be a breeze..."

The white-haired mouse's words immediately touched the Ksitigarbha.

However, he was still a little worried, and said sternly: "Do you know that Wei Daxiang has a lot of fate with me?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The white-haired mouse actually laughed out loud, "Your Majesty is talking about the original 'Pass five levels and get rid of six generals'? Please explain the reason in detail. In fact, this matter is related to the Yanshan demon, among which... "

I just listened to the mouse spirit's narration, and the details of the cause and effect surprised King Ksitigarbha.

"It turns out that there are still such key points. This king thought that he was born with the shade of Buddha."

"It's just that I lost my calculation at the time, but let that Wei Daxiang gain his reputation again. But today is different, the king and the five kings of Hades join hands, who can be the opponent in the entire underworld?"

"Furthermore..."

The mouse spirit paused again, and looked at the Ksitigarbha King meaningfully, "After the event is completed, the underworld will be ruled by King Yama, but the scriptures of the king can be recited outside the Ksitigarbha Kingdom. No harm at all."

"Did Yan Jun entrust you with anything?"

"King Yan Luo asked the younger one to tell the king that as long as Wei Hao is suppressed, the king will be in the underworld, just like Yuan Hong is in the Great Xia Dynasty."

"really?!"

"Dare to swear by the 'Heaven and Earth Buddha'."

As soon as the words came out, the Ksitigarbha King immediately looked at the human-shaped palace that reached the sky, like a pagoda piercing into the clouds, with no end in sight.

"Okay! Then the king must first see the underworld cut off food!"

"Dare to obey!"

There was a flash of light in the mouse spirit's eyes, and he escaped directly into the darkness.

Not long after, there was a creaking sound from the rice and wheat fields outside the stele.

Hearing this sound, Huang Que'er immediately carried Master on his back and flew over to investigate. He didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he was startled when he saw it: "Master, Master, something is wrong, there are thieves stealing food!"

"Wuzheng, can you see what kind of thief it is?"

"White and fat, a big white and fat mouse."

"It turned out to be a mouse, no wonder they want to steal food."

Master frowned slightly, "It's common sense for this mouse to steal food, and it's not easy for a teacher to catch it. Wuzheng, you are a yellow bird, can you eat some meat on weekdays?"

"If it's a locust, I can still peck a few, and I'll be full. But this is a mouse, but I don't eat it, Master."

"Then it will be difficult. We must find an expert who can catch mice."

"If you're catching mice, you have to find a raccoon slave."

"The raccoon slave may not have one, but this dog does have one."

After the master said, he patted the head of the oriole, and said, "But it has status, and it is a rare righteous man. Don't take it lightly, and you need to prepare some gifts."

"Ah?! Catch mice instead of cats and dogs?"

"Wuzheng, don't you underestimate him. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art, and you have never seen its abilities. How dare you say that dogs are not as good as cats?"

Huang Wuzheng thought about it too. There is a saying that "seeing is believing and hearing is deceiving". Maybe there are indeed dogs that are good at catching mice?
Immediately, he folded the lotus pod from his uncle as a gift, flapped his wings, and flew towards the gap in hell in the east...

(End of this chapter)