Chapter 559: Could it be that monks are more equal than others

Although Jigong's words are biased, there is some truth in them.

According to what he got from his peers, the underworld is a huge world.

And the underworld is the management body of the underworld, which is equivalent to the official government of the human world, and the ten halls of Hades are the Lufu prefectures and counties inside. And the Jizo King Bodhisattva is a high monk of hell, who is used to transform ghosts.

Although the human government controls the state capital, in this era, in addition to the city, it is difficult to manage the countryside, let alone those deep mountains and rivers?

Therefore, the deep mountains and Daze often gather strong people and occupy the mountains as kings.

In the same way, the same is true of the underworld.

After the Buddha united with the gods and Buddhas to defeat the Black Rakshasa and seal him in the underworld, the "deep mountains and great ze" of the underworld had three relatively large forces to balance each other.

In addition to the Black Rakshasa , there is also a one-horned ghost king and a black demon venerable.

These three powerhouses, there are countless demons under their hands, they are not subject to the jurisdiction of the underworld, occupy the mountain as the king, and there are often conflicts, if it were not for the fact that the underworld has a magic circle set up by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I am afraid that their conflicts will spread to the entire underworld sooner or later.

Now the Black Rakshasa has successfully smuggled into the world, and although he was immediately killed, it has fiercely stimulated the other two forces.

They have been suppressed for too long, and they have always wanted to escape, to escape to the world and enjoy the joy of killing and intimidation.

However, according to the spies arranged by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, behind their three demons, there seems to be a more ancient and powerful ancestor of ten thousand demons, known as the ancestor of the Styx, but because he has been sleeping, no one knows his strength, and almost no one has seen his true face.

However, according to the memories of King Jizo Bodhisattva, the power of the Styx Ancestor is unfathomable, and it is said that he is the first person below the saint.

Now that the Black Rakshasa has been killed, this one-horned ghost king and the black demon venerable have already played out their dog's brains in order to compete for the power and territory left by the Black Rakshasa , so they have alarmed the sleeping Styx Ancestor and began to lead the demon bandits of the underworld to start attacking the magic circle.

Now, the underworld has sent countless masters to maintain the magic circle, and many people have fallen.

If these demons and monsters break through the restrictions of the underworld and enter the human world, they will definitely cause great harm to the people in the world. 、

You must know that the human world is the cornerstone of the Three Realms, and there are countless ordinary lives that live. How fragile is that kind of life, a single evil ghost can often make the world thousands of miles bare, and the people are not able to make a living, let alone 300,000?

"The Styx Ancestor stormed the magic circle and captured the underworld, causing sins to the sky, how can the gods and Buddhas of the heavens sit idly by? Besides, it has nothing to do with me at this time, why do you Daoji Zen Master say that I created the sin?" Feng Zhou didn't understand.

Ji Gong said: "If you hadn't killed the Black Rakshasa and caused the demon thieves in the underworld to die and balance, and alarmed the Styx Ancestor, how could there be today's danger?"

Feng Zhou was not happy with this: "If it weren't for the fact that the World Venerable Rulai did not suppress the Black Rakshasa in all directions when he suppressed it that day, leaving a flaw, how could this Black Rakshasa enter the world? Besides, the Black Rakshasa has plagued 300,000 people in Jinling, and I will kill them to avenge the people, is it still wrong? Could it be that it is not the cause and effect between heaven and earth, and it is so illogical?"

"How can you compare to my Buddha?" said Jigong angrily.

"All beings are equal, is it possible that it is a joke? Why can't I compare with the World-Honored Nyorai? Could it be that you monks are more equal than others?" Feng Zhou said back.

"Of course not! The Buddha has seen through life and death, jumped out of reincarnation, and has already gotten rid of cause and effect, so this heavenly cause and effect cannot be applied to the Buddha!" Ji Gongqiang said.

"Hahahaha, I see, I see!"

Feng Zhou looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said: "I understand, it turns out that the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao is to bully the weak and fear the hard!"

"Since the cause and effect are in me, then I will bear the cause and effect!"

After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk out.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" said Jigong busily.

He was too heavy just now, and he was very ashamed in his heart, so he hurriedly said at this moment.

"Of course, it's to go to the underworld to stop the demon trouble, is it possible that I still follow someone's example and find a new scapegoat?"

"But how do you get there?" asked Jigong hurriedly.

"Hehe, if you want to say that I can't find the way to heaven, it's not easy to find the way to hell?

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Wiping your neck is, of course, angry talk.

But Feng Zhou also saw through the so-called benevolence and righteousness of Buddhism.

In troubled times, the Taoist priest went down the mountain to save the monk and closed the door to avoid disaster, and the Taoist priest in the prosperous world returned to the deep mountain monk and went out to swagger.

The same is true of Jigong in front of him.

It's a loss to Feng Zhou, and because Jigong reported the news before, and he still regarded him as a friend.

But that's what it did.

The dignified dragon descending Arhat turned out to be such a pattern.

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At the end of Huangquan Road, there is the Nai He Bridge, there is Meng Po on the bridge, and you can forget your past life after drinking a sip of soup.

This is not the point, the point is a tuyere between Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge.

Where are the six winds of reincarnation that hinder the mortal body?

The six winds of reincarnation destroy people's livers, break people's intestines, tear their bodies, and cut off their vitality!

Since the opening of the underworld, countless ghosts have passed by safely, but it is a fearful path in the eyes of countless mortal monks, an out-and-out dead end.

Once everyone is born, they will leave their name on the core of the underworld, the book of life and death, and when the limit is reached, they will send bull heads and horses, or black and white impermanence to lock the soul, take it to hell, and reshape reincarnation.

But after all, there are many great powers in heaven and earth, and countless cultivators are eager to enjoy this worldly prosperity forever, eager to live forever, and they also hope that they can be like the great sage of Qi back then, making havoc in the underworld, forcibly selling life and death, and becoming eternally alive and forever.

But for thousands of years, how many Monkey Kings have had such an experience?

The biggest reason is that this six winds of reincarnation let those who covet the power of the underworld know that it is powerful!

However, although these six winds of reincarnation are powerful, they are nothing in front of Feng Zhou's eyes?

Today's Fengzhou, with the faith and merit of tens of millions of people, helped him practice the six golden bodies, and took the heaven-given Taiyi Dan, it can be said that the golden body is solid, and he is naturally not afraid of this hurricane.

Yin wind, cold wind, ghost wind and so on!

Yin evil, yang evil and so on!

Whether it is the roar of the yin wind, the howling of ghosts and wolves, or the gusts of wind and thunder, they have no effect on the sealing of the boat.

He stood there, took out the bronze sword, and with a silent slash, he cut a hole in the outlet, and he passed through it unharmed, without any effect.

Those powerful cultivators who are interested in forcibly selling the thin life and death will be able to refine the true fire of samadhi that they will be jealous of.

When I passed through the tuyere, I saw a deep, inky river running there, with a small bridge across the two banks.

According to the descriptions of Bai Suzhen, Jigong and others, there should be a mother-in-law standing at the head of the bridge at this time, gloomy, holding a bowl of soup, and her leaky teeth said slurred words: "Drink this bowl of soup and forget the sorrows of your previous life......"

But not now.

Because at this time, the Nai He Bridge in the underworld has been washed away, and the originally calm Styx River has long been occupied by a group of evil ghosts.

"Haha...... , I didn't expect my one-horned ghost king to see the light of day again, hahaha, little ones, rush into the world with me and hold a blood sacrifice to compensate for my desire to get human blood for tens of thousands of years!"

The guy who spoke was a handsome man, with a slender and sturdy physique, but his eyes were blood-red.

And on the top of his head, there is also a horn that makes him stand out from the rest.

Behind him, countless strange-shaped demons and monsters emerged from the River Styx, shouting one after another, "King, I will follow you to the death!"

"Go to the world and sacrifice blood!"

"The little one ate hundreds of thousands of two-legged sheep eight hundred years ago, and I miss it very much!"

"Hahaha...... , the delicacy of the world, but it starves us!"

Some people have ghost heads, some have cow heads and horse bodies, some sheep heads, snake bodies, all colors are terrifying, their appearance is terrifying, and the screams they make are even more terrifying.

At this time, among the ten palace kings, King Qin Guang went to heaven to complain, and the other kings took a ghost official who had cultivated a lot and moved forward bravely, blocking the gate leading to the world.

"One-horned Ghost King, don't return to the underworld quickly, otherwise the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, suppress you, etc., and when the time comes, your soul will be scattered, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation will be wiped out!" King Chu Jiang took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Noise. ”

The one-horned ghost king didn't answer at all, just waved his cloud sleeves.

"Sting. ”

It was as if an invisible blade slashed through the void, pulling out a long turquoise scar, dozens of zhang long. The blue mark was terrifying in color, and its momentum shook the sky, and it slashed towards the king of Chujiang.