After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

Under the light of the Buddha, besides ghosts, there are also the clansmen of Asura.

As Ksitigarbha continued to advance, his followers grew more and more.

I want to use this to get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Dizang can give them this.

As Ksitigarbha continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, the hostility of these ghosts and Asuras began to dissipate.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​blood began to vibrate, and the waves continued to surge. After waves formed, they swept directly towards the Ksitigarbha in the air.

Gazing at the waves of blood that swept towards him, Jizo's expression did not change in the slightest.

 …  

His face was still compassionate and pious, but the Buddha's light on his body became very powerful in an instant, completely enveloping his own figure and the disciples who followed him in this Buddha's light.

The waves of blood kept hitting the Buddha's light.

Continuously melting, disappearing together with the Buddha's light.

"Amitabha, good is good."

Dizang's face was full of determination, and there was a kind of determination that had to be done.

And this scene was also discovered by people from the Asura clan.

Asura Shrine.

Ancestor Styx's dojo.

Styx, the Lord of the Blood Sea, is resting here.

It's just that they didn't expect that an unexpected guest would come in the sea of ​​blood.

"If the hell is not empty, you will surely become a Buddha. Only by saving all sentient beings can you realize Bodhi."

"It's my ancestor who read it wrong. I really didn't expect there to be such a person in Buddhism."

"I just don't know, Ksitigarbha, do you know, you are just a pawn being deceived."

In the mind of Styx, Ksitigarbha should not know about it.

If there is such a living true Buddha as Ksitigarbha, they will definitely be rejected.

And those two bald men thought of a way.

It is to let Ksitigarbha enter the underworld.

And if you want to enter the underworld, you must go through the sea of ​​blood.

According to Ksitigarbha's temperament, I'm afraid that after seeing so many ghosts, he absolutely couldn't bear it.

"Good plan, really good plan."

"Those two bald men from the Buddhist sect are really insidious, and they actually want the ancestor Yinben." Qian.

Chapter 361

As the inner disciple of Ziyang Peak, Styx still has a very good understanding of some things.

It's just that right now, it's an embarrassing situation.

Being deceived by the second bald man of Buddhism, Ksitigarbha still has no hesitation in the end.

If he took action to suppress Ksitigarbha, the people in this world might not agree.

You talk about the merciful person, Dizang, who wants to benefit all living beings, and you still want to kill him?

But if he didn't take action and allowed the Buddhist monks to wreak havoc, he would definitely be insulted.

This is the hateful thing about the second bald man in Buddhism.

You can't get up, and you can't get down.

But is he an ordinary person?

He is Styx!

As the Lord of the Blood Sea, since when did he care about these things?

"Jie Jie, do you really think that my ancestor would care about this?"

From Styx's point of view, what does the recognition of the world's eyes have to do with him?

However, Styx is still very interested in this Ksitigarbha.

It's like a teacher's storytelling, with that sense of déjà vu.

Isn't it commendable that such a different kind has emerged from the huge Buddhist sect?

In the book the teacher said, such a person is bound to occupy a strong feature of the story.

Therefore, Styx did not make a move.

He was quietly watching what Ksitigarbha did, to see how far he could go.

What is the future.

"This is really something to look forward to!"

"Perhaps today's point is bound to become a swan song."

In his commentary, it seems that quite a few Asuras have been transformed.

"what!"

"what!!"

"what!!!"

Above the huge sea of ​​blood, screams rang out uninterrupted.

In the past, the land of the blood sea was a place to attract the ghosts of the prehistoric, but now it has become a transfer station.

The world of reincarnation has become the last place to store ghosts.

Seeing the ground hidden in the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, some people finally couldn't help it.

"hateful."

"Bald, what do you want to do?"

Some Asura couldn't be more angry and reprimanded them angrily.

His face was full of ferocity, and he was yelling at Ksitigarbha.

Dizang pretended not to hear these words.

Once some things are decided, natural selection will never turn back.

If you are like an ant, you should have great ambitions.

Life is as thin as paper, but there is an unyielding heart.

The world is so big, the strong are like clouds.

Come with the wind, go with the wind.

The strong ones can be said to be the crucian carp crossing the river, and there are countless ones.

There is no definite number of what constitutes a strong person, either physically strong or talented.

It doesn't matter whether it is a strong man or an ant, no matter how vast the starry sky is, no matter how free and unrestrained a true immortal is, it's nothing more than that.

Desire is running.

until the heart stops beating.

Since leaving Lingshan, Dizang has thought a lot about overlooking the world.

In the past, his thoughts were solidified.

But it's different now.

If he were to leave now, he only wanted to follow his own heart.

Everything you want is done with your heart.

"Stop the bald thief, the land of the sea of ​​blood, how can you allow you, a bald donkey, to make mistakes."

With a burst of angry reprimand, a blood robe guest appeared.

He stared at Jizo, his whole body bursting with murderous aura.

"Amitabha, good is good."

"The poor monk Ksitigarbha wants to cross over to transform all the dead souls in the world, and I hope that the benefactor can make it convenient."

Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together and saluted.

But this ceremony, in Zizai Tianboxun's eyes, was incomparably ridiculous.

"Ridiculous, how ridiculous!"

"A bald man came to my Asura clan's territory, and even wanted to make things easier for us. Monk, are you kidding me?"

Zizai Tianboxun's voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

He stepped on the sea of ​​blood, stomped hard on the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood tens of millions of miles around him trembled completely in an instant, and waves of blood rushed towards Ksitigarbha quickly.

Countless waves of blood swept towards Ksitigarbha.

Each layer of blood waves contains a large amount of energy, enough to destroy many opponents.

Compared with Ksitigarbha, Asura, who was born in the sea of ​​blood, can be said to be like a fish in water in the sea of ​​blood and will not suffer any harm.

What's more, when Patriarch Styx sat down, one of his disciples Zizai Tianboxun.

In the sea of ​​blood, it is beneficial for them to attack...  

This sudden attack made Ji Zang slightly taken aback.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Jizo's eyes.

He just wanted to transform the souls of the dead, and he didn't want to do anything else.

How can it increase troubles in vain?

In desperation, Jizo could only pause.

He stared at the attacking wave, and did not act aggressively.

Instead, he closed his eyes and began to chant: "Poor Monk Ksitigarbha, may I go through the next kalpa, and all living beings who suffer from crimes will be freed by providing expedient methods."

"May I, from now on, face the pure lotus flower-eyed Tathagata statue, but in the next hundred thousand million kalpas, there should be all the hells in the world, as well as the three evil ways and sins and suffering beings, and vow to rescue them. Let them leave the hells and evil realms , beasts, hungry ghosts, etc.”

"Those who are repaid for their sins and so on, I will become enlightened only after I have fully attained Buddhahood. All living beings are suffering, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. If you turn your head and go to the shore, all living beings will pass through, Fangzheng Bodhi, hell is not empty, and I swear that I will not become a Buddha."

"My little monk's great wish is nothing more than this, and all beings in the world, gods and ghosts, listen to it..."

Ksitigarbha showed his heart and had no other intentions.

If there were, he would not have come to the sea of ​​blood.

It will not be inappropriate to put the Buddha at your fingertips well, and go against the current and be radical.

The firm voice of the road showed the determination of Jizo.

Accompanied by his words, a burst of Buddha's light bloomed.

Every time, the Buddha's light is very pure, as if it wants to illuminate the boundless world.

And in order to let the world know, his voice was infinitely amplified.

"Buzz!"

The originally ferocious wave of the sea of ​​blood calmed down in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of millions of Buddha lights shine everywhere, and endless resentful souls seem to gradually regain their clarity.

They opened their eyes to look at the world, wanting to hate the world, but unnaturally, a tinge of warmth arose.