Chapter Thirty-Seven: Important People

"Do you want to save thousands of living beings in Hangzhou? The environment on earth and in hell is different, and they can't last long in this harsh environment. A pure white and flawless holy lotus flew from the void, and the Bodhisattva standing on the lotus platform looked at the white bones.

"Bodhisattva?" the white bone spirit looked at her lightly: "Sinking Hangzhou into hell, did it by the Western Heavens?"

"It is not up to the West to sink Hangzhou into hell, but we have a way to bring this continent back to earth. Guanyin said.

"The laws of heaven and earth are different, except for arranging the peerless array, I don't think even a saint can move such a continent to hell in an instant. The white bone spirit sneered and said, "You said you can, meaning you can control this big array?"

"How to send the mainland back is not something you should worry about. ”

"So what should I be worried about, and how much do I have to pay to become a savior?" said the Bone Spirit's voice with a hint of mockery.

"You don't want to be this savior?" asked Guanyin.

The white bone spirit smiled: "Why am I willing? Sacrifice the small self to achieve the big self, and die me to be a happy everyone?"

"You don't look like a Confucian disciple. Guanyin said, "But you think that's all we have?"

"Is it worth using so many tricks to deal with me?" asked the Bone Spirit.

"As long as I can cross you, and then send Hangzhou back to the ground safely, this business will be worth it. Guanyin said.

"Because of my atmospheric luck?"

"Because of your atmospheric luck!"

The white bone spirit smiled and said, "If I resolutely disagree, let these tens of millions of living beings die here, have you thought about it, and more karmic responsibility lies with you." ”

"No, this karma has nothing to do with us, because your name is engraved on all the fronts outside Hangzhou. ”

"Engrave my name, and all the karma will come to me?" the Bone Spirit asked.

"Buddhism was actually the first force to start studying karma. Guanyin said lightly: "So our control over karma is beyond your imagination. ”

"What will happen to me when tens of millions of living beings are wiped out, a continent is gone, and all karma falls on me?" asked the White Bone Spirit after a pause, as if curious.

"Your luck will be cut to the end, and you may easily die in a small matter. Guanyin's voice was a little cold: "Even, you will die directly under the karmic fire." ”

"So, I don't have a choice?"

"Yes, you don't have a choice!"

The White Bone Spirit pursed his lips and said, "Let me think about it, you can leave." ”

Guanyin's heart was full of doubts, wondering why the White Bone Spirit could still remain calm at this moment.

Either way, she's on the winning stake now. After all, the reality is just like what she said, and in the study of cause and effect, Buddhism transcends all the Taoist systems.

"Meiqi, Lingyue, do your best to contact Sanzang!" After Guanyin left, the white bone spirit spirit incarnated in the phantom world and commanded.

"Hum, ......, " With his command, the two women controlled the ghost system to overload, and the purple electricity on the monitor in the center of the world was like a snake, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

It took a few moments before the swaying current faded away, and a scene appeared on the huge screen.

It was an endless ocean, and above it, there was a huge mountain that was dazzling and surrounded by the glow of the sun.

In the sacred mountain, there are thousands of monks who sit down and chant sutras, and the scriptures are used as runes for the whole sacred mountain. Bai Gu carefully trembled and found that any one of these vast runes was enough to kill the Heavenly Immortals.

What kind of place is this, exaggerated and a little perverted, right?

Meiqi and Lingyue looked at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

They thought that even if they weren't at the top now, they were probably at the forefront of all living beings. However, this sacred mountain, these thousands of monks, was like the loudest slap in the face, shattering their dreams.

Judging from their calculations, every monk in this sacred mountain has the strength to torture and kill them.

"Lonely and unheard, sitting in a well and watching the sky...... How many years have passed? We're falling behind like this. Meiqi's face was full of bitterness, and she said with a wry smile.

Lingyue lowered her head: "The outside world is magnificent beyond our imagination. More than a decade, just a decade, we have been left far behind. ”

Compared with the two of them, Bai Gujing's feelings were deeper and his emotions were more complex.

You must know that at the beginning, he had achieved the Quasi-Saint Venerable, and there were only a handful of existences in the entire heaven and earth that were stronger than him. However, now, even if he can recover his original peak in the shortest possible time, what can he be in this glorious world?

A hero in one place?

That's a big gap.

"The pace is still slow, still slow. The white bone spirit bit his lip and muttered, "When the quasi-saint becomes an ant, the saint is overflowing, and the past glory and pride are a fart. The three catastrophes, the three catastrophes, the most terrifying place is here! When the old people began to crisscross the fairy world, I was the only one who was still trapped in the rivers and lakes. ”

Meiqi, Lingyue was silent, speechless.

"It's come to this, don't think about it so much, let's contact Sanzang quickly. After a moment, Lingyue took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

The white bone spirit solemnly bowed, his eyes continued to wander among the thousands of monks, and finally saw the familiar face, the voice of the deity penetrated the huge screen, and called softly: "Monk, help......

"Monk, help!" Sanzang, who was reciting the scriptures silently, felt the Great Dao's ears move slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and asked in surprise: "White bones?"

"Master Sanzang?" one person stopped chanting, and the thousands of monks gradually all stopped, looking at Sanzang with a pair of eyes.

Sanzang waved his hand and said to the void, "White Bone, where are you?"

"I'm trapped in hell by Avalokiteshvara, and the location is supposed to be near the abyss. The White Bone Spirit said quickly.

"Wait for me to pass. Sanzang's chin head, his long body rose, the moon-white monk's robe fluttered in the wind, with a handsome appearance, like the god of the Moon Palace: "Master, a friend of mine has encountered a little trouble, and I ask you to help me." ”

"Sanzang, we more than 1,000 monks have been chanting sutras for three years before we can fish the Buddha soil from the huge ocean, how can we leave at this moment?" said one monk.

"I don't ask you to come with me, but I hope that you can work together to help me open the way to the abyss of hell. Sanzang folded his hands and said seriously.

"It's easy to get you there, but it's hard to get back. Are you sure you want to give up this great opportunity at this most important moment?" said another monk.

Sanzang smiled, and the heavens and the earth became clear: "Yes, I am determined to do this, because this person is ...... to me Very important. ”