In front of the Sansheng stone, the withered ginseng knelt in the same posture, with his head on the ground, and he couldn't cry.

This three-life stone has the function of peeking into the spiritual marks on the shell of the true spirit, so as to present the most profound picture of the previous life.

The picture of this life is to scan the soul of the ghost, and almost the memory of a lifetime will be realized.

Of course, there is no way to show the picture of the world at this time.

has to wait for Zhou Fan's immortal seeds to spread all over the world, and it can be calculated by knowing the future backwards.

Zhou Fan was also embarrassed after reading the past and present life of withered ginseng.

The wretched will have something to hate.

But, at the end of the day, he's not wrong.

He just can't overcome his weaknesses, his cause is not in the tiger, not in unawareness, but in himself.

Cowardice is his cause, and as his master in this life admonished, he needs to face his cause, which is to face cowardice, and overcome it.

It's just that the withered ginseng is unconscious in the game, and he has always thought that the cause is unconscious.

The unit of time in the relics was refined by Zhou Fan by three hundred and sixty-five times.

It is just in line with the setting of one day in the world and one year underground.

The dried ginseng knelt in front of the Sansheng Stone for three days, and then got up leisurely and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

Now there is no doubt that this is the underworld.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, he was reincarnated, and since then he has forgotten the past and sunk in the red dust.

One foot was suspended in the air and could not be stepped on.

For some reason, he hesitated.

Hundreds of years of practice, once reincarnated, all these efforts will disappear.

It is unknown whether or not we will be able to embark on the path of cultivation in future lives.

Coupled with the uncertainty of reincarnation, it is involuntary to be a human being.

Dry ginseng is scared......

Slowly retracted his feet and stopped.

Zhou Fan didn't urge again, anyway, this withered ginseng couldn't come out.

One year inside, one day outside, and the time to drink a cup of tea is estimated to have him figure it out.

The withered ginseng waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Zhou Fan's voice, and then he began to look around.

The way when I came here is definitely not going back, the physical body is gone, and the yang world is not suitable for my own cultivation.

It's better to cultivate in this underworld.

Thinking about it, the withered ginseng cautiously walked towards the right road.

I don't know how long I walked, but I came to the entrance of a huge black city, and there were two big black and red characters written on the city gate: Netherworld.

It's a pity that the gate is closed, and the road is lined with a gray world.

The withered ginseng used his soul power, and with all his strength, he pushed the gate of the Netherworld.

The gate didn't move.

The withered ginseng did not stay here for long, so he turned around and left.

If the Dao on the other side is also this kind of city, and the gate is closed, it is better to cultivate on this Huangquan Road than to reincarnate.

When I came to the bridge again, the dried ginseng did not stop, and walked directly along the road.

The road here is narrow and winding, like a small road.

Walking on the road, the withered ginseng was quite uneasy in his heart.

I wondered if I should go back the way I came.

What if there's any danger ahead?

Thinking that there is no yin soul in the underworld, as a monk, although he has no body, he also knows how to operate soul power, and he still has some self-preservation power.

The withered ginseng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to move forward.

Suddenly.

A dark golden Buddha hall appeared in front of it, and the three big characters "Jizo Hall" were written on the door.

As a Buddhist monk, Kushen feels a little intimate with the Buddha hall.

Stretch out your hand and push open the door of the Buddha hall.

"Squeak"

I saw that there was only a lone Jizo Buddha statue in the Buddha hall.

The face of the Jizo Buddha statue looks like that of a young monk, and the appearance is not ordinary, but somewhat ...... Ugly.

The upper half of his body was naked, and his naked hands were folded, as if he was chanting.

Kushen looked at the Buddha statue and frowned, "It's different from the Jizo Buddha statue in Lanruo Temple." ”

You must know that Lanruo Temple is an orthodox Buddhist gate, and the golden bodies of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are almost no deviation from the deity.

Dry ginseng said secretly in his heart: There should be many evil ghosts in the underworld, and you need to be deterred by ugliness.

He then fell to the ground and kowtowed to the Buddha statue in prayer.

At this moment, Zhou Fan noticed that the withered ginseng had come to the Dizang Palace, brushed his beard, and his heart moved.

The Buddha statue burst into dazzling golden light in an instant.

Withered ginseng was startled and instinctively raised his head.

But the light was so great that the withered ginseng had to squint his eyes.

It wasn't until I slowly got used to it that I slowly opened my eyes.

I saw that the Jizo Buddha statue had opened its eyes at some point, and looked at him with compassion on his face.

"Amitabha, disciple see Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva. The withered ginseng hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"You have fallen into the underworld, why don't you reincarnate? "I didn't see the Buddha statue speak, but I heard bursts of Buddha sounds echoing in the Buddha hall, which seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to sound from the bottom of my heart, so that people could not find the source.

"The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, the little monk...... Little Monk ...... Can't. The withered ginseng sweated on his forehead, but he didn't dare to deceive.

"Amitabha, this underworld is not a place to stay for a long time, since you don't want to be reincarnated, then I will send you to Bliss. ”

When he heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Nan has no great wish for the Bodhisattva of the King of the Land. ”

"Have you figured it out, if you go to the Pure Land of Bliss and want to be reincarnated, you need the approval of the World-Honored One. Jizo Buddha prompted.

But how can you still think so much about dry ginseng, what is the cultivation of Buddhism, isn't it just that you want to go to bliss.

"The little monk has already thought very clearly, the little monk is willing to go to the Pure Land of Bliss. ”

Withered ginseng kowtowed vigorously.

Suddenly, the stars shifted in front of him, and then there was a golden patch, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

At this time, Zhou Fan restored the time unit of withered ginseng to the same as in the world.

On the other side, he began to build the Pure Land of Bliss in a big way.

The location of the Pure Land of Bliss is in the deepest part of the relics, the space where the Void Bamboo True Spirit is located.

Use mana to protect the true spirit, and at the same time create a giant Buddha phantom outside the true spirit.

Zhou Fan had already thought about it, it was more difficult to re-establish his faith, so he simply let the virtual bamboo dove occupy the magpie's nest, and one spirit would play two corners.

Jizo is a void bamboo, and the world-honored one is also a void bamboo.

Because these two are relatively famous, it is conducive to the belief of sentient beings to reshape the true spirit for the void bamboo.

The space in which the Pure Land of Bliss is located is spherical, and the true spirit of the Void Bamboo is in the center of the space.

The land of the Pure Land of Bliss is the shell of the spherical space, and the Yin Spirit is too small for this place to feel the curvature of the ground.

Whew~

The withered ginseng slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge golden Buddha across the heavens and the earth.

I saw that the face of the golden Buddha was invisible, kneeling cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, pointing to the sky and the ground with one hand.

"Little monk withered ginseng, see the world-honored Rulai. The withered ginseng immediately knelt down and prayed.

It's a pity that there was no response.

Only then did the withered ginseng begin to look at the Pure Land of Bliss, which everyone in Buddhism yearns for.

The ground is all golden sand, and nothing else.

There is no sun here, and it seems that all the light is emanating from the Lord of the Worlds.

"It's... Is it the pervasive illumination of all living beings? Amitabha. Dry ginseng folded his hands and said.

Raising his head and taking a closer look at Shizun, it seemed that he ...... The sky behind Shizun is a little strange, but it can't be said to be strange.

Let's take a look and see if we can meet other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

After thinking about it, the withered ginseng pair walked straight forward.

Anyway, the scenery here is exactly the same in all directions, and I can't tell the direction, so I can only walk casually.