Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1208

2021-09-28

Chapter 1208 Human World

In the underworld, an unprecedented great migration is taking place at this moment.

The enchanter who returned with wandering spirits couldn't help but take a few more glances when passing through the plains.

In the original normal, the scene of Jizo chanting scriptures on the side of the road to save the souls of the dead will never be seen again.

Because the Jizo is going to be moved.

The Ksitigarbha and a group of monks who have been converted are silently walking across the plain towards the depths of the underworld.

According to the agreement with Earth Sovereign Yan Jun, if the dead souls of Ksitigarbha are more than one million, they will automatically go to the place where the blood spring is located to suppress the filth with the Dharma.

The Jizo at this moment has changed from the withered appearance of rotten wood to the appearance of the old monk of the day.

Just like when Yuantong first saw him.

“Amitabha!”

Jizo moved towards Void salute, “Jun Yan is here, excuse me for not going out to meet you!”

“Bodhisattva more Salute!"

Earth Sovereign Yan Jun appeared, looking down at the monks below, nodded, "Bodhisattva, once you attain the Tao and your wish is fulfilled, what emotion do you have?"

" Yan Jun is afraid that he remembered wrongly, the old monk's vow is that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha!"

Earth Sovereign Yan Jun spread his hands and said with a smile, "If you want to become a Buddha, My hell is about to be swept away, what do you want me, Earth Sovereign, Yan Jun to do!"

"It seems that you and I are in a rush!"

Jizo indifferently said, "Because of this, Yan Jun, what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over, sent me to the place of blood spring!"

"At the same time, it is necessary to use the The power of ten thousand Buddhas, resist the filth!"

Earth Sovereign Yan Jun raised his brows, "I acquiesce to you to preach in the underworld, just for this moment, everyone can get what they need!"

"The emperor's mind is different from my Buddhist family!"

Jizo folded his hands together, "Don't let it go, but there is one thing, please forgive me!"

" Say it!"

Behind Jizo Yizhi, the vast and boundless plain, the original scene of countless people chanting scriptures, is now empty.

"Even in the depths of the underworld, we can suppress the blood spring and chanting the sound of chanting the sutras, and it can already reach this place!"

"Yan Jun, although the Ksitigarbha is not there, but The transformation is still there!"

Earth Sovereign Yan Jun said with a slight smile, "It doesn't matter how much you can recover, just take it!"

Then, he turned towards Jizo said, "There is no limit to life and soul, and there is even reincarnation. The soul you have transformed is only one hair from nine oxen!"

"The reincarnation of all things is the principle, and it is definitely not the ability of a certain family. Speak clearly!"

"Ksitigarbha, do it yourself!"

Ksitigarbha also replied, "I am in the underworld, immortal, continue to save, sooner or later, The souls of time are all Buddhists!"

"I wait and see!"

Earth Sovereign Yan Jun didn't want to say any more, waved his cuffs and bid farewell to Jizo.

I don't know how long it took, and the last Buddhist also disappeared, and the plains returned to the original, unchanging deserted and empty.

At this time, there were two enchanters who led a group of dead souls back, and saw the Ksitigarbha on the plain and the others disappeared without a trace.

"It's strange, why are those monks gone?"

"It's usually annoying to hear it, but suddenly it's gone, it's really uncomfortable!"

The two sighed for a moment, and they were about to urge the wandering spirits to continue on the road, whip and chain crash-bang, and suddenly there was another wave of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.

Suddenly, the familiar sound of chanting sounded again, although weak, but continued.

"It's here again!"

"Listen carefully, it's actually coming from the soles of your feet!"

The two soul-sucking messengers have business to do , without thinking about it, he urged the wandering soul to go on the road.

Walking, suddenly there was a wandering spirit, heard the sound of chanting, suddenly realized, knelt on the ground and kowtowed one after another.

"Yes, there's one less!"

The wandering soul folded his hands and rolled on the ground. When he got up, he was already wearing a monk's robe and the top of his head was bare.

"The two evil men, let's leave it now!"

The wandering soul fluttered and moved towards the depths of the underworld.

"Go, go, what are you looking at, you are different from him, go to hell to be tried!"

 …

On the way of the wandering soul, I kept recalling the previous scriptures and began to recite it by myself. At first, it was intermittent and there were many omissions, but with the gradual proficiency, it began to become smooth. .

Unconsciously, he had already entered the depths of the underworld, filled with gray air everywhere.

The gurgling water beside him was also full of stench and had an ominous atmosphere.

However, following the chanting sound, he soon found the whole group of Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha himself, sitting on the left of spring, a group of disciplines are scattered all over the place, all following him to recite sutras.

"Come on, sit down!"

Jizo was very kind when he saw the wandering spirits, like entertaining wanderers who had been away for many years.

After hearing this, the wandering soul clasped his hands together, "Sin!"

Therefore, one more person was added among the millions of Buddhists.

Jizo looked into the void and thought of Yuantong.

He broke through the Bodhisattva status, removed his golden body, and at the moment of promotion, he sensed that Shimen was in trouble.

Therefore, the Ksitigarbha trustee sent the golden body to the hands of Yuantong in the world.

"My relationship with Shimen is over!"

From now on, Ksitigarbha suppresses the blood fountain, and there is no chance to go out.

And his branch also took root in the underworld, distinguishing it from Buddhism and Taoism on the ground.

"No, no, no!"

Suddenly, one of the Buddhists screamed desperately, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely frightened.

The surrounding Buddhists hurriedly got up, trying to appease him, but was kicked away by the other party one after another.

The Buddhist began to go mad, the whole body became blood red, and the character became more violent.

Seeing this, Jizo dropped a golden swastika on his palm, hitting the center of the Buddhist brow.

This is a technique of purification, which can resist the Heart Demon and allow people to return to the right path.

But this time, Bailing Bailing's purification of 4D characters actually failed.

Though the mad Buddhist has calmed down, the blood in his eyes has not faded away, and he has an emotion that balances madness and calmness.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud.

"The Lord of the Underworld is also afraid of me, and sent you bald donkeys to die!"

"Haha, the river of blood is destined to flood the world!"

"None of you can stop you!"

Next moment, the Buddha's whole body exploded and turned into thousands of filthy blood.

Fortunately, there was a swastika seal to suppress it, so the blood did not spread out, and was eventually wrapped into a blood sphere.

Jizo observed the blood cells, frowning gradually, completely impure filth.

Then, he looked towards the riverbed next to him, and he could only put it into it to suppress it.

It's no wonder that Earth Sovereign Yan Jun, who is sure that he can't develop and grow, the pollution power of the blood spring is far beyond imagination.

It's only been so long, and people have been polluted one after another, and even purification methods don't work.

But next moment, Jizo rekindled his fighting spirit.

He was a man who became stronger and stronger, willing to preach in the underworld, starting from nothing, and now he has been promoted to Bodhisattva, and he has developed millions of Buddhists.

The more difficult the environment, the more fighting spirit Jizo is, otherwise he will not find the almost impossible vow.

"Okay, next, we will spare no effort to suppress the defilement of the blood spring!"

"Everyone, the demons in your heart are all infected by foreign objects!"

"We need to be sincere to Buddha in order to resist the pollution of the blood spring."

"This is not Danger Land, but a good battlefield for us to cultivate Buddha's heart!"

(end of this chapter)