After that, some ghosts took a bowl of soup from Meng Po's hand and drank it. Strange to say, Meng Po always seems to have a full bowl of soup in her hand, take one bowl, and another bowl will immediately appear out of thin air, inexhaustible.

However, these eight million evil ghosts are not the same as ordinary ghosts after all. They already had an extraordinary life before they were born, or they committed great treachery and evil, or went against the sky, and none of them were idle people. I was tortured by hell before, and the resentment in my heart was probably deeper than that of the Lethe River. There are only a very few people who can really let go of grievances and reincarnate with peace of mind.

Zixian saw that no ghosts were willing to drink soup, so he took all the ghosts to the Nai He Bridge again, but Meng Po rushed up again, and said gloomily: "If you want to cross the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup first." ”

At this time, Jin You exploded, kicked Meng Po to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Okay, you are an old immortal, we had the intention to let you go, but you don't know what to do, you are clearly looking for death!" I'll suck up your flesh and use it as fertilizer. ”

After saying that, the red light flashed, and Jin You turned into countless petals and rotated at high speed to surround Meng Po, leaving no gap. After a few moments, the petals dispersed, and Meng Po was left with only a skeleton.

Jin You turned back into a human form, smacked his lips, and said, "The taste is not bad, and I must have eaten genius treasures in normal times." Let's go. ”

Junnuo grabbed Jinyou's waist and said with a smile: "If the lady likes to eat, let's catch a fairy another day, and the taste will be better." ”

A glint of hope flashed in Jinyou's eyes: "Really? That's great. ”

"Amitabha, sin, sin." A voice that revealed majesty in kindness came.

The crowd followed the prestige, and saw a man in a robe with his hands folded, riding on top of a very strange-looking beast. The Buddha horn just now was sent by him.

Zixian carefully looked at the Narui beast and saw that it had a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn foot, and immediately guessed that this should be the mount of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the man should be the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

King Jizo clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, who is my Tao, it turns out that I am the reincarnation of a cultivator." ”

Zixian smiled slightly at the King of Jizo and said, "I have heard that the King of Jizo Bodhisattva once made a vow that hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha. Now that you have been cultivating here for hundreds of millions of years, but the number of unjust souls and evil ghosts in hell is increasing day by day, has the Bodhisattva ever regretted it? ”

King Jizo's gaze was in a trance for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then he muttered, "No regrets." There is something to do, to fight for it all your life, the evil ghosts are endless, the long-cherished wish is not extinguished, this life is endless, and the next life is not sought. ”

"Oh? The Bodhisattva is very interested, but it is a pity that these unjust souls do not have the longevity of the Bodhisattva, and they can't wait for the day when they will see the light of day again. Now that this hell has been cleared by me, the Bodhisattva can become a Buddha. ”

King Jizo frowned and looked at Zixian and said, "Although it is empty, it is not the result I want. Cultivating the Immortal I was compassionate, why did he do such karma after reincarnation? ”

Zixian snorted coldly and said sadly: "I am lonely all my life, and I have no intention of embarrassing anyone, but this day, this earth, this world, is against me everywhere. I have never failed anyone, but the heavens have failed me! ”

Hearing this, Rao was a knowledgeable and well-informed Jizo king, and he didn't know how to answer. After pondering for a while, Fang slowly spoke: "The cycle of cause and effect, everything is a fate. As long as you are dedicated to goodness, there will be a day when you will be wronged, why are you so anxious that you don't hesitate to release evil ghosts and make the world miserable? ”

"Cause and effect cycle? What sin have I committed to bear such a grievance? Grievances? I'm afraid I won't have to wait! Even if I can get a revenge in the future, can I write off all these sufferings I have suffered? Zixian's expression was painful and excited, and the green silk on his head flew out because of the strong anger.

"Since ancient times, you are not the only one who has been wronged, if everyone has to act like this, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world?"

"The world is in chaos? Haha, what about the chaos in the world, what about the misery of the living beings, the world is not benevolent, I will destroy this heaven and this earth, and kill all the people in the world who bear me! Zixian laughed angrily, a touch of cruelty flashed in his clear eyes, and his originally immature and soft voice was as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Since you are so stubborn, I can't say that I will kill the demon today." As he spoke, the king threw a golden bowl into the air, and the bowl was like a huge dark cloud over the heads of the people.

Zixian scolded secretly in his heart, sure enough, the monk's bowl was used for this. This thing is definitely not simple, it doesn't matter if you fold it here, you must let them escape.

When it was too late, Zixian stimulated the power of Chonglou, and a large cloud of purple mist condensed between his palms, resisting the bowl that was buckled upside down.

"You guys go, quick!" Zixian frowned, only to feel that the bowl was getting heavier and heavier, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.

"Master, I'm not leaving, I'll help you!" Jairus also condensed a ball of golden light to assist Zixian.

"Hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave. You guys get out of here right now, I won't last long. Zixian said urgently.

"I will never leave my master!" Jair's brows furrowed, and he tried his best to perform immortal arts.

"Zixian, if you don't go, we won't leave!" Jinyou also said firmly.

Some of the righteous demons also insisted on staying and helping.

Seeing that the bowl was getting lower and lower, but they refused to leave, Zixian was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Caring about that much, Zixian roared at Jairs: "Get out!" Who wants you to help, I don't get upset if I can't see you! Especially you, a monster with a dragon head and a leopard body, pestering me all day long, annoying to death! From this day forward, I am not your master! You're going to get away with these two damn flower demons and these ugly ghosts! Never come back......"

"Do you really want to chase Jair away?" Jair's face was sad like never before.

Zixian's eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Jairus smiled sadly: "Okay, I'll go." Take care, master. ”

knew that the master had good intentions, but when he heard those words, his heart still hurt like being pricked by a needle.

There was a blur in front of me, and something had fallen. Is it tears? How many thousands of years have you not shed a tear......

Looking at Jinyou Junnuo, who turned back with three steps, and the angry ghosts gradually disappeared from sight, Zixian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

King Jizo pinched the spell, and the incantation was recited faster and faster, and the purple mist in Zixian's hand was pressed more and more dim. Finally, "Boom! With a bang, the bowl was slammed down.

Zixian only felt that the strength of his whole body was instantly drained, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness.

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