The Netherworld has existed for so many years.

No one knows when it was born, let alone how.

These questions may only be answered by the one who is above the Nine Heavens.

Only a few people know that when the heavens and the earth first opened, the netherworld already existed.

But both the people and the gods who know the existence of the Netherworld know that the Netherworld is called the Netherworld because it is just a dark nothingness.

Before the Emperor of Heaven opened the earthly mansion and established the Yin Division, there was nothing here except for the Yellow Spring River, which seemed to have existed since ancient times, and had been rushing towards the endless depths of the void.

It seems that even light cannot exist here.

The countless revenant ghosts who wandered in the netherworld had never seen any light other than the miserable green netherworld flames.

But at this moment, the boundless darkness was suddenly lit up by a little golden light.

At the beginning, it was just a little, but the next moment, it had skyrocketed, like a golden sun, hanging in the dark nothingness.

The glass-like golden light illuminates the boundless darkness.

Countless Yin ghosts and ghosts were exposed to the golden light.

In addition to being frightened, they found that being in the golden light did not bring them harm, but was full of peace, and even the frightened thoughts that had just risen were erased in an instant, leaving only the unprecedented peace and tranquility.

I couldn't help but be stunned, staring at the direction where the golden light first lit up.

Even the wandering ghosts whose souls are mutilated and muddy, and can only wander in the underworld, can also be felt from there......

A kind of majesty is like a mountain, and a kind of compassion is like a sea......

There are all kinds of existences hidden in the depths of the darkness, and they are also sung by the sudden golden light that has not been seen in this darkness for thousands of years.

They cast their deep eyes.

They are not those wandering ghosts, although they are all touched by that solemn compassion, but they are even more intimidated by the majestic power contained in it.

I was horrified.

In the depths of that darkness, there was a palace that was even more magnificent than the Gongcao Palace, hanging in the void.

It is different from the eerie darkness of the Gongcao Palace.

The hall was very spacious and high, illuminated by huge candles as thick as buckets.

There is a person wearing a golden dragon robe, standing high in the hall on the dragon chair, with a short section under the chin, a straight face, and a very heroic force.

Under the two columns below, figures are separated.

It is almost the same as the scene above the Golden Palace of the Tang Emperor.

It is magnificent, and there is no sense of gloom and darkness in the underworld.

The emperor on the dragon chair, and the Chinese Wu Qunchen of the hall all raised their heads.

The dome of the great hall was hidden, revealing the darkness and nothingness outside.

There is also the great Buddha in the distance.

The auspicious golden light leaked into the temple, and the Sanskrit sound flowed into the ears.

"It's ......"

"Buddha ......?"

The emperor murmured, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

In the depths of the darkness, there are nine palaces that are generally grandiose but have different styles.

A similar scene took place in the temple.

Even the existence above the nine nights was shocked and cast a majestic gaze.

"If I smell ......"

"For a while, the Buddha was in the ...... of the heavens"

"Hmmm—"

The sound of Sanskrit chanting resounded through the dark space of nothingness.

A strange Sanskrit sound, like opening the heavens and the earth, broke through the dark nothingness.

The light is shining, there are hidden auspicious clouds, and the golden lotus is blooming.

An incomparable, penetrating golden Buddha appeared in the underworld.

Holding a tin staff in one hand and holding a pearl in the other.

At this moment, six rainbow rays of light rose around the Buddha and rose to the sky, each in gold, red, green, white, black and blue.

A series of cold shouts rang out:

"Even if you are the Buddha of the world of sava! Don't want to be wild in the Yin Si! ”

"Netherworld, how can you be presumptuous!"

"Gong Cao is thin, the rules of heaven and earth are authentic, ghosts and gods are respected, all lives are determined, who can disobey!"

"Demons! If you don't obey the rules of heaven, you go against the mandate of heaven! When you enter the sea of netherworld, you will suffer from soul refining forever! ”

"Kill!"

The six-colored rainbow light also penetrates the sky and the earth, in the darkness, surrounds the Buddha, and rotates endlessly.

As the rainbow turned, a disc appeared in the netherworld.

The disc is made of six colors, divided into six petals, and there are lines entangled and spread inside, which is very mysterious, and the breath is dark, but it is majestic and boundless.

The Big Buddha sits upright in the disc, solemn and majestic, stoic and immovable, just like the earth.

Between the rotation of the disc, the majestic breath that stirred up struck the Buddha like a stormy wave, but it was always like a wave hitting the mountains.

The tide broke into countless splashes, but the mountains never moved.

At this moment, the Buddha slowly opened his eyes.

Then I saw that there was an infinite amount of world reincarnation, an infinite number of sentient beings living and dying, and an immeasurable amount of compassion.

The big Buddha looked at the rotating disc as if it were nothing, and suddenly vibrated the tin staff in his hand.

"Jingle Bell ——!"

A crisp voice resounded through the netherworld.

A portal that is dark and blurry, and it is impossible to see the true face, but it makes people feel an inexplicable majesty, silently emerging from the dark void!

The solemn and compassionate Sanskrit chant continues: "I will do my best to prevent calamities in the future, for the sake of sentient beings in the six realms of sin and suffering, and to make it easy for them to be liberated......

Countless ghosts and ghosts, at this moment, re-felt a kind of moving emotion that had long been lost, and even fell into ecstasy and excitement for an inexplicable premonition that they were about to be liberated.

All of them bow down to the great Buddha.

The Big Buddha slowly stretched out a palm, and countless dead souls and ghosts turned into streamers and threw themselves into the palm of the Big Buddha.

There are still layers of black qi separated, submerged into the golden body of the Buddha.

"The Gate of Reincarnation?!"

"Impossible!"

The screams of the six Gong Cao resounded in the void.

The emperors in the ten palaces were also shocked on the dragon chairs, looking at the majestic portal, and were inexplicably shocked.

"How is that possible?!"

In the palace like the Tang Emperor, the heroic emperor could not hold himself and exclaimed.

His Royal Highness's ministers were also shocked and didn't know why, and a minister wondered: "Is this really the gate of reincarnation?" ”

"The gate of reincarnation is the most mysterious place in the Three Realms, only at the end of the Yellow Spring, a hundred years later, even the one above the Nine Nights, and it can't be controlled."

"Although Yin Si claims to control reincarnation, he only occupies the path to the portal."

"What is this sacred? There are such magical powers!? ”

At this moment, among the big Buddhas, a loud voice came out: "The hour has come, wait for the reincarnation." ”

"Great compassion and great wishes, great sages and great mercy, Buddha-figure Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasattva!"

Countless souls and ghosts in the golden light Sanskrit sound, enlightened the honor of this great Buddha, all of them worshiped and shouted: "Thank you for the great compassion and great wish, the great sage and the great mercy of the Bodhisattva!" ”

The palm of the big Buddha slowly poked out, and the portal of the great shore suddenly opened!

Countless streamers of light were thrown into the portal, and they sank.

"Ahh

"Demons!"

"How dare you offend my underworld! Mess with my netherworld! ”

Liugong Cao fell into madness.

Because the shock of the Buddha casually summoning the gate of reincarnation was also set aside.

Although these countless revenant ghosts are like ants in normal times, they can't enter their eyes at all.

But they are the foundation of the underworld.

Even the ghosts are gone, the underworld is empty, what else do you want to do?

It's just that their strongest means, the six paths evolved by Gong Cao Bo, can't help this Buddha at all, and they can't do anything except madness.

"Ten Majestic!"

"You're waiting for a cloudy day! Do you want to let the demons mess with me! ”

"You must know that there are rules in the sky, and there are rules in the earth! Even His Majesty is afraid that it will be difficult to bear the majesty of the sky! ”

The huge figure of the golden official uniform Gong Cao suddenly appeared in the void.

The blurred faces seemed to be able to discern a fierce color, and they roared hoarsely.

Among the ten palaces, ten emperors looked through the dome, and their eyes seemed to meet in nothingness......