Fengtian was forced out of the sea of sorrow by the Bodhisattva King of Jizo.

The King of Jizo is known to be stoic and immovable, like the earth, and she is as deep and thoughtful as a vault, from which her name comes from which she shows that her patience is excellent.

After seven seven and forty-nine days of scripture recitation, the sorrow of the entire sea of sorrow was much lighter, but Feng Tian had a headache.

Those scriptures lingered in his ears and in his mind, as if he had put a golden hoop on his head, which kept him at peace day and night.

But he knew that he couldn't defeat the King of Jizo, and he didn't have a good impression of those gods, Buddhas, and Yamas.

According to those people, the more the ghost falls to the bottom of hell, the more sinful and unforgivable it is.

They looked at him in such a light, and he didn't need to be kind to them.

Of course, no one will come to Hell.

It was a forgotten world, and even Emperor Xudu didn't believe that there would be ghosts in the prison.

The arrival of King Jizo was supposed to surprise him, but King Jizo's scriptures frightened him.

He listened to the scriptures that gave him a headache and was forced to come out.

He looked at Jizo and asked her what she was doing.

King Jizo looked at him strangely, and after a long time, she said, "It turns out that it is the spirit of the sea of sorrow, you should not be here." ”

He didn't know at that time that the reason why Jizo knew where he came from was not because she knew everything, but because he heard him.

Because of this sentence, his heart softened.

He never felt guilty, but Hellish didn't think so.

King Jizo said: "I can't take you out of the prison directly, the sorrow on your body is too heavy, and you have the whole sea of sorrow, unless the sea of sorrow is empty, you can leave here." ”

He was disappointed.

He said, "Since you can't help me, then please, and don't bother me anymore." ”

King Jizo said: "It's not completely impossible, I can teach you a method that can help you cultivate a clone, one of your clones stays here, and the other one may be taken outside after I have overtaken it." ”

He had some interest in it.

As long as he can go out, whether it is a doppelganger or himself, the difference is not so big.

He just wanted to see Meng Jiao, and he just wanted to ask her, did he have any sincerity for him? Why did he go to hell? Isn't he worthy of her love?

These thoughts gradually turned into obsessions, and became his belief that he was still alive day by day.

Of course, he couldn't die.

For others, it is uncontaminated, and it will turn the ghost into a sea of sorrow in bitter water, which is nourishment for him, and he survives in it like a fish in water, except that his heart is getting more and more bitter, his obsession is getting deeper and deeper, and his hatred is getting stronger and stronger, there is nothing else wrong with it.

The method that King Jizo gave him to cultivate.

He himself studied and practiced diligently, and the King of Jizo would come over from time to time to surpass those ghosts who had turned into bitter water in the sea of sorrow, but with little success.

King Jizo is a bodhisattva, not a Buddha.

She can't go through this human sorrow that has accumulated tens of millions of years alone.

His cultivation progress is slow, hell can't produce ghosts and immortals, and hell can't tolerate the methods of gods and Buddhas.

No matter how hard he tried, the little bit of power he cultivated would be wiped out by the Sea of Sorrow.

This process was repeated for countless years, and later, even the king of Jizo became impatient.

King Jizo looked at him quietly, and for a moment, he saw compassion and pain in King Jizo's eyes.

King Jizo is gone.

He was in pain for a while, and then he was relieved, this is his cage, and he will stay here for the rest of his life.

It wasn't until he heard the vibrations from the eighteenth layer of hell that the entire sea of sorrow shook.

Later, he naturally knew that this was the movement of King Jizo's rebellion in Hell, but what he didn't know at the time was that he just felt that the entire Sea of Sorrow seemed to be in danger of collapsing.

If it had collapsed, he could have stayed in a different place, he thought boredly.

Many days later.

King Jizo reappears in the Prison.

He noticed that there was a hint of red in the eyes of the Jizo king, and it was a murder.

The king of Jizo also committed murder?

He lowered his head, unable to tell what emotions were in his heart.

King Jizo said, "Nan no Great Wish Bodhisattva" and cut off his finger and flicked a drop of Bodhisattva blood into him.

It was at this moment that he was forced to create a clone by the blood of the Bodhisattva, and the unequal clone was eroded by the Sea of Sorrow, and the King of Jizo took his clone and left the prison almost as if fleeing for his life.

He asked the king of Jizo why this was.

King Jizo just said, don't forget your agreement with me.

He moved his lips, but didn't say anything after all.

He didn't have time to think about anything, he finally had freedom now, he wanted revenge, he wanted to go to Meng Jiao.

He saw Meng Jiao by the Naihe Bridge.

He saw her smiling and laughing with everyone, persuading people to drink a sip of Meng Po soup and forget the troubles of the world.

He also wanted to ask her for a bowl of soup to drink, so that he could forget the countless sorrows in this world.

However, he was not reconciled after all.

He followed the ghosts to Meng Jiao's side, and said coldly, girl, have you and I ever met? Where do I seem to have seen you?

He didn't wait for a response from her that she did know each other.

She was cold, as if she had forgotten him.

He was lonely in his heart, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere, at that time, he despised himself, and he finally became the person he hated.

He spent a hundred years, step by step, seducing Meng Jiao and her into the red dust.

She didn't let him drink Meng Po soup, in fact, he had some things to drink, he wanted to forget about the past and start over, but she chose an old path to continue walking.

This is really in line with the old saying: there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into.

Their way to the sun is actually the road to hell.

He and Meng Jiao lived a good life in the world, so good that he almost shook his heart and forgot the suffering of the past.

If the pain of the body soaked in the sea of sorrow is passed on to the doppelganger every day, he has some doubts, in fact, he will compromise again, give 100% love again, send her to soar, and then fall into prison again.

However, this time, he will not go back to the old path.

He wanted to get to know the friendship thoroughly and give her a taste of the pain he had suffered.

Before he relented again, he firmly pushed Meng Jiao down......

The big feud is embraced.

He went to hell again, to hell.

He and his own body became one, and that drop of Bodhisattva blood was swallowed by the Sea of Sorrow, which soon made the Sea of Sorrow rise a little.

It turns out that bodhisattvas have much more sorrow than mortals.

Since then, he has been potentially guarding the sea, living by reminiscing about the past every day, imagining that she must have died and will never think of him again, imagining her gritting her teeth.

Until, she came to the sea of sorrow.

He killed her again......