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Chapter 574: Establishing the Netherworld Sect!

"My king, this is bad, my king."

"Oh no! Taihe Palace has also been taken away by that group of demons."

The ghosts howled and screamed.

Taihe Palace is the residence of the King of Five Senses, the fourth of the Ten Kings of Hell.

According to the topography of the Eight Trigrams, it is located in the Kan Palace, respects the emperor, controls the cold hell, weighs the power of ice and snow, stands on the iron city with four connections, has no way out, and swords grow beside thousands of trees...

At this moment, ghosts of all sizes were shuttling back and forth in the underworld.

Some were holding books, some were holding high the Book of Life and Death, and some were dragging steel forks, sharp blades, flags and various magical instruments and shuttling outside the Palace of King Yama.

Among the ten kings of hell, except for the first king Qin Guang, and the King Taishan and King Yama who had the deepest roots, the rest of the kings were wiped out by a group of demons.

These officials among the ghosts were crying sadly at this moment.

Outside the large and deep Jiulun Palace, the Director of Good and Evil, dressed in a green robe, waited with his head down, waiting for the order from Emperor Yan to lead hundreds of millions of ghosts to break open the gate to the world of the living and take back the Ten Palaces of the Netherworld.

But even though they had been waiting for a long time, there was no sign that Emperor Yan would open the door.

These old ghosts all had bad thoughts in their minds.

"You all should disperse quickly. We are not allowed to interfere in what is going on here. It is a secret place that you cannot understand. Please disperse quickly!"

A red-robed judge holding a long whip and looking like an evil ghost appeared on the road where the officials and ghosts were lined up.

The long whip in his hand was wrapped in ghostly blue fire. If it was chopped down casually, it could make the underworld officials who had practiced for thousands of years torn into pieces, their souls unstable, and the foundation of their ghost immortal Taoism collapse.

"Ah, no, please have mercy on us, and inform us. If the Ten Palaces are gone, where will our hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers live? Wouldn't this world be in chaos? If the underworld is in chaos, how can mortals be reborn? The entire human, god, and ghost worlds will be destroyed."

The clerk cried loudly and said that in fact, such incidents as the Netherworld Palace being taken away would happen once every several thousand years.

Some demons with great magical powers, such as the Black Mountain Demon, like to occupy the Underworld Palace.

The weak are preyed upon by the strong, that's all.

Of course, for the little ghosts, it was indeed a huge event that would destroy the world, but the Judge, Pluto and others had their own roots and extra places to go, with the Heavenly Palace above and the palace in the world of the living below.

It's the same reason as when war breaks out, the poor die first.

The higher the level of the ghosts and gods in the underworld, the less they take this disaster seriously. In their opinion, recovery will come sooner or later.

This incident is nothing more than a game between the big guys in the sky.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this idea.

The red-robed judge frowned and was about to swing his whip.

This is the time.

There seems to be a divine thought coming out from somewhere.

The red-robed judge looked serious, thought for a moment and then changed his words: "Don't panic, Ksitigarbha Buddha has already entered the world of the living, he will take care of it."

He said this coldly and simply closed his eyes.

The red-robed judge was standing guard outside the palace of King Yama, looking as if he was fast asleep.

……

Thick black clouds slowly pressed towards the coastline from where the sea and the sky met. The mountains were about to collapse and the sky and the earth were about to merge.

The sky and earth fell into complete darkness.

"I am a good person and I brought you here. Isn't that generous enough?"

Yi Ye Zhi Qiu clapped his hands and said.

Ning Caichen, Ma Wencai was just about to thank him.

Suddenly, "Why is it dark?" Ma Wencai asked in confusion.

"Where are you looking?" Ning Caichen waved his hand and pointed. A chill ran from his coccyx straight to the top of his head. He fell to the ground with a distorted expression on his face, as if he had seen some indescribable horror.

Ma Wencai felt a chill on the back of his neck and was frightened by Ning Caichen's expression. "The cavalry from the barbarian king's tent didn't notice you were so frightened when they marched south." Ma Wencai said this casually and slowly turned his head.

"Come on."

All he heard was a scream, and Yiye Zhiqiu grabbed one person by the scruff of the neck with one hand and flew towards the inland area far away from the coast.

It turned out to be because...

On the coastline.

A bull demon that looked like a black Rakshasa, a ghost from the underworld, rose from the ground, and the sea water only reached its knees.

The Bull Demon wore a necklace made of countless human bone beads around his neck, and his white hair was three thousand feet long.

It has a huge bloody mouth, fangs, and four horns on its head.

A pair of pure white sky-shaking horns and a flawless bone crown with two extra sharp horns.

On its back there is a pair of black wings that reach up to the sky and pierce the earth.

The dark green pupils shone like two giant pillars sweeping into the mountains and forests. For a moment, the miserable howling of wild beasts could be heard on both sides of the strait.

"This is……"

Ning Caichen felt like his heart and liver were about to break, and he fainted from fright.

And Yiye Zhiqiu reminded Ma Wencai without hesitation: "Don't look back."

He just took a rough look at the outline of the monster and felt vaguely familiar with it, so he immediately picked up the person and ran away.

Barbarians invaded, lives were lost, and the resentment of the people who died unjustly rushed between heaven and earth, giving rise to all kinds of monsters.

In short, everything looks like the world is about to collapse.

That's why it's not an exaggeration to say that no matter how strange the scene is, it's not an exaggeration to say so to Yiyezhiqiu.

But the appearance of such a huge monster that is as big as a mountain is indeed too exaggerated.

At first glance, the monster seemed to be a thousand feet tall.

In fact.

This is exactly the combination of Lin Dong's Bull Demon's magical powers and Yixie's that day. The Bull Demon himself was only five meters tall. If he was put into the sea and buried without a single hair left, how could he have such a majestic spirit?

but……

Yixie was able to enlarge his Dharma body indefinitely that day. As long as it was in line with the will of heaven and earth, his magical powers could mobilize a ray of the origin of the world.

In other words, the higher the sky is and the wider the earth is, the bigger the Dharma body Lin Dong can summon.

This led to a scene that left Yiye Zhiqiu dumbfounded.

In the land of Qi and Lu, the city of Donghai to the east, standing on the top of the city wall and looking from afar, is only up to Lin Dong's waist.

The moment his Dharma body appeared, the sky above the city suddenly turned dark.

Many people would be frightened to death if they just accidentally caught a glimpse of his tiny outline.

The extreme limit of fear can still make people lose their souls.

however……

This is just the beginning.

The Bull Demon's body, which was several thousand feet long, was still growing, until its head pierced through the sky and its shoulders pierced through the clouds. Only the outline of one foot stood at the end of the East China Sea like a pillar supporting the sky.

hold head high!
A tearing roar.

The sound waves cleared away all the clouds in the sky. The Bull Demon opened his mouth and spit out a meat bun that was so huge that it could be said to be immeasurable.

If we compare this world to an incomparable giant egg.

In fact, the current Bull Demon can bite off half of the egg in a dozen bites.

His size is beyond ordinary people's imagination. He can cross Lingnan with just a lift of his feet and overturn Chang'an with a flap of his wings.

The king's tent on the grassland could not withstand a single kick from him, and the countless mountains and raging rivers could not withstand the impact of a single slap from him.

His two eyes were like two planets reaching up to the sky.

The faint green pupil light illuminated several counties.

Theoretically speaking, Lin Dong could crush the sun, moon and stars with just a wave of his hand.

At this moment, his magic power has almost reached its limit.

"I'm so big?"

Because the Dharmakaya was too big to be controlled by the Yuanshen, Lin Dong, whose mind was rigid, had only this thought. The sea of ​​mana in his body was almost drained.

He wanted to test his own limits, and now he felt the terrifying power of the peak True Immortal.

It almost reaches the point where I am the world.

vomit!
Meat buns were spat out of his mouth, the skin on the surface of his body tore open, and countless demons emerged from it.

Black rocks, the outlines of the mountains, the dark peaks, and the base that stretches for thousands of miles.

And the dark palace on the mountain with an infinite demon eye inserted in it.

The rugged rocks are covered with corpses, tattered swords, scattered flags, and Yakshas and Rakshasas hidden in the mountains.

A tall green ghost lurking under the city wall.

Standing proudly on top of the black boulder city are a group of golden killing ghosts and white-haired veterans.

A group of grass-roots soldiers cleared the clouds and caught the wind, soaring in the sky with the guardian deity of killing.

The long dragon tamed by thunder and fire hovered on the stone pillars of the palace. The Third Prince Long held a halberd in one hand, pointed at the sky and said, "Father, please build a divine palace! Lord of the Netherworld, please build a divine palace!"

The roars echoed like thunder, and the ghosts responded. An extremely evil spirit spread between heaven and earth.

hold head high!
The Bull Demon vomited violently again.

A thousand-foot-high black mountain was spit out from the Bull Demon's mouth and fell down like a comet hitting the earth. The earth's crust cracked and countless magmas erupted... The East China Sea City, thousands of miles away, could hear the cheers of monsters and demons all over the mountains on the other side of the coastline.

"Black Mountain, the City of the Dead!"

"Great God Zhou Jueyin, leader of the Netherworld Cult, the Wanren Palace now stands on the East China Sea."

"I sincerely invite all the heroes in the world to enter my palace and my Black Mountain. Those who hold the devil will not fall into damnation. Those who kill will not fall into hell. Those who do evil will not suffer from vicious disasters. Those who are cunning will not encounter tigers and leopards. Anyone who is talented and willing to practice hard will be rewarded! Regardless of good or evil, practice my netherworld law, spread my netherworld power, and join my netherworld religion. You will be blessed by ghosts and gods, and abandoned by immortals and Buddhas!"

……

When the Dharma was established, the devil appeared. The rolling devilish sound filled the entire world, brainwashing countless evil demons.

At one time, countless lunatics rushed towards the East China Sea.

Anyone who sets foot on the Black Mountain will have scales grow on his flesh and blood, and his body will be transformed, and he may become a Rakshasa or a Yaksha.

Some of their flesh and blood became withered and turned into grass soldiers, and their cultivation directly increased their Taoism by a thousand years.

As these people practiced, an endless sea of ​​mana continued to flow into Lin Dong's body.

If you ask about the principle, it is actually the same as borrowing and lending.

Lin Dong first lent his Daoxing to these people for cultivation, and then collected interest and principal every once in a while.

Those with talent will naturally be trapped in the Netherworld Sect.

Those without talent will be skinned and have their bones removed, their marrow sucked out, and eventually turned into rotten black mud.

No matter who it is, once they join the Netherworld Cult, they will never be able to break free from Lin Dong’s bondage. This is the correct way to open the affix - Netherworld Cult Leader!

In just a few years, Lin Dong almost drained all the strange people from several countries.

His own cultivation level continued to rise.

……

Lin Dong established the Wanren Demon Palace and the Netherworld Sect. Didn't Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva resist?

On the contrary, Ksitigarbha Buddha directly used his original spirit to occupy the body of an old monk with white eyebrows, and came to Donghai City with the Buddha's staff upside down, flying all the way, and his magic power continued to rise.

When the terrifying Bull Demon appeared, the old monk with white eyebrows held his Zen staff upside down, like a comet, and flew over the city wall, fiercely attacking the terrifying monster on the surface of the East China Sea.

"How dare you, you bold monster, wreak havoc on the world?"

The Ksitigarbha Buddha in the sky spoke each word clearly, his voice was like thunder, and the golden Buddha light wrapped around his body made people dare not look directly at him.

In a corner of the sky, rolling devil clouds submerged the human body of Ksitigarbha Buddha, and were then broken by a dazzling swastika palm print.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva controlled his physical body with unstoppable force and tried to kill Lin Dong's Bull Demon magical power with the help of the terrifying Dharma body created by Yixie that day.

Its power is so fierce and majestic that it is unimaginable.

But the scene of rushing forward is still like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, so small that people can't even raise their eyelids.

Ksitigarbha Buddha didn’t even have time to get close to Lin Dong before a sudden flash of blood light rushed in front of him.

boom!
The sea is divided into waves, and the terrible pressure splits the sea water into two.

A large hand with distinct finger bones grabbed the Zen stick that was falling heavily.

"Even you are stopping me?"

Ksitigarbha Buddha said angrily.

"Ah."

The Demon Lord smiled lightly, "I want to give him a chance. Among the four great Bodhisattvas, you started from a humble beginning, but you have the potential to achieve the highest achievement, surpassing the highest achievement of Sakyamuni - patient and immovable like the earth, and deep and profound meditation like a secret treasure. Please give up the benefits of this world for my sake. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has transformed into thousands of bodies, so I think this is not a big deal."

"you……"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva clenched his staff tightly but never let it fall. He was silent for a moment and said, "If you stop me today, I will not owe you the favor we did for you." The old monk's voice was exceptionally low.

"You bald donkey, you have a good idea. You are more calculating than Sakyamuni."

The Demon Lord laughed, but finally nodded.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

If one only values ​​the benefits of the universe, to be honest, Lin Dong is not worthy of the Demon Lord's help.

What the Demon Lord really values ​​is the future, and what he values ​​is that even Yang Zhu is willing to give Lin Dong a chance.

The karma that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva owed to the Demon Lord was not small.

Among the four great Bodhisattvas, there is no such concept as Ksitigarbha Buddha in early documents.

The earliest scripture that really enabled him to successfully create momentum - many people may not believe it, but it actually came from "The White Lotus Doctrine!" This is a Buddha that the White Lotus Sect created after the Song and Ming dynasties.

In the book "Journey to the West", if you read carefully, you can find that whenever the great Bodhisattvas are mentioned, the three great Bodhisattvas are mentioned in the previous chapters.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly made up for the difficulty of the true and false Monkey King.

In fact, when the White Lotus Sect was causing trouble in many places in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, there was an unprecedentedly large activity that spanned the Song and Ming dynasties called "Buddha in the Flesh".

That is, after a monk's death, his body remains intact and is enshrined in a monastery of pagodas.

After that, the concept of Ksitigarbha Buddha gradually emerged among the people.

This man attained enlightenment in the Tang Dynasty, but when he really gained power and commanded the land of the underworld and was called the Lord of the Underworld, it was during the era when the White Lotus Sect created a Buddha in the flesh and achieved great success.

It is precisely because of this that his ordinary Bodhisattva fruit was promoted to one of the four supreme Bodhisattva fruits.

Later on, the reputation of Ksitigarbha Buddha grew, and he even occupied the Taoist temple of Jiuhua Mountain.

Everything has its destiny, and in that Buddha-building movement, the Demon Lord made a great contribution.

It's a pity that it was wiped out today, but in order to verify a certain possibility, the Demon Lord readily agreed to the other party's request.

"Forget it, Amitabha, don't keep the enemy at bay."

After murmuring a few words, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came to this human body. The white-browed old monk closed his eyes and slowly sank into the sea.

"Humph."

The Demon Lord looked at the towering figure of the Bull Demon from afar and said, "Victory or defeat is decided by heaven. I have lost so many battles, I should have won long ago. Supreme Taoist Ancestor, even you cannot attempt to control the way of heaven." He murmured in a low voice.

……

At first, the devil was causing trouble and the situation changed dramatically.

The nations collapsed.

The strong and powerful value achievements but despise human life, and the powerful fight against each other, and various factions emerge.

The weak want to survive but end up in chaos.

In the bloody wilderness, withered bones grew together, and six demon palaces were formed one after another.

The Black Mountain Palace of the Unjustly Dead, the Palace of the Spirit Official in the Deserted Temple, the Immortal Valley in the Fenshen Mountain, the Nanli Tianlong Temple, the Longyuan Academy built on the ruins, and the Death Star in a corner of the sky which occasionally replaces the sun and transforms all things into demons.

At that time, the devil's palace became a furnace and the people became firewood.

Blood and tears are fried in it.

Therefore, the heroes and knights sang songs of sadness for the world, and then inspired their might and power, holding three-foot swords to cleanse the devil's tomb and bring peace to the world. Therefore, they should be forever enshrined in the throne of gods and respected by all people.

(End of this chapter)