Listen to lead the way.

After a while, I arrived at the place.

In a place of light in the darkness, I met King Jizo brightly.

King Jizo turned around and was a woman with a solemn face and a compassionate complexion.

She stood there quietly, and there was a feeling of compassion in the air, she looked at Mingmei and said calmly: "Where does the layman come from, it seems that he is not a native of China. ”

"Come from the three thousand worlds and find a place of bliss." Mingmei said lightly.

King Jizo looked at Mingmei, and saw that she was calm and calm all over her body, and she faintly had her own noble temperament, not an ordinary ordinary person.

Mingmei has the power of Shang Xing's star light in her body, Shang Xing has returned to the sky, she can still forcibly borrow strength, and her magic power is extraordinary, and Di can't find her heart at all, I don't know her past, present and future, which proves a thought in her heart.

She sang a song and lowered her eyes: "Since the layman has arrived here, it is better to sit together." ”

With a slight movement of her fingers, a table appeared with teacups and teapots on it, and she reached out to invite Mingmei.

Mingmei smiled and sat down happily.

She picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip gently, the tea was fragrant, the teacup was white, a cup went down, the heart was calm, and the time troubles could be put aside.

Mingmei praised: "Good tea." ”

King Jizo smiled. "The layman is a good method, it took countless years for this seat to rescue the Lord of the Sea of Sorrow, and the layman easily did it."

Mingmei said: "Sincerity is spiritual." ”

"What does the layman mean, is this seat insincere?"

"Ask yourself."

King Jizo was silent, "Sincerity may not be useful. ”

"Then how does your merit blood moon condense? If you are not sincere, how can you cross your mother into the heavenly realm, and how can you become a bodhisattva? And how to receive the courtesy of Emperor Xudu in the underworld"

Bright looked up at the sky above Hell, where a blood-red moon hung there.

In the records of Meng Jiao's notes, this blood moon was holy silver-white at the beginning, but then it changed color little by little, and on the day of the smashing of Emperor Xudu, this bright moon turned blood red, and it has never changed back since.

The King of Jizo also looked at his blood moon and said: "What was once useful, but now it may not be useful, many things will become, the only thing that remains unchanged is greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness and suspicion of the five poisons, I have been in the underworld for countless years, and today I have crossed the world, I thought that tomorrow would be different, but I found that there was no difference." Countless people are the same as a thousand people, do laymen think that such a hell can be crossed?"

Mingmei was silent, and a drop of golden Bodhisattva blood condensed from her fingertips, and that drop of Bodhisattva blood wanted to enter the body of King Jizo when she saw King Jizo, but was blocked by Mingmei.

Mingmei said: "Everyone in the world has three sides, your side, I take the side, the side of the truth, just like the Bodhisattva blood in my hands, everyone thinks that the Bodhisattva blood is the purest and most good thing in the world, who can know that the Bodhisattva will also have anger?" But that's the real you, isn't it?"

As she spoke, she pulled out the extremely inconspicuous trace of black from the golden bodhisattva's blood.

She returned the golden blood to the Jizo King, but hooked her fingers and pulled the blood moon down in the sky, which was reluctant at first, but in the end could not resist the bright power.

The face of the king of Jizo changed slightly, and after a long time, he sighed: "The layman is really amazing, worthy of being the future Buddha, and this seat is willing to bow down." ”

Mingmei pulled the blood moon very close to herself, and flicked a wisp of black qi extracted from the Bodhisattva's blood into it, and the red blood moon surged and became even redder.

The world probably never imagined that this blood moon is not only condensed by the merits of the Bodhisattva, but also a container that carries the Bodhisattva's anger.

The Bodhisattva, who has crossed countless ghosts in the underworld, is finally tired and tired when he knows that he has gone through tens of thousands of years and cannot pass through the ghosts of the world, as evidenced by the anger in the Bodhisattva's blood.

Brightly pushing the blood moon back into the sky, she looked at the Jizo King with a cold complexion, and said, "I am not a future Buddha. ”

King Jizo looked at Mingmei carefully, shook his head and said: "When I first arrived in hell, I saw a lot of ghosts and ghosts in hell, and I was not afraid of these gods, but when I knew that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't cross the phoenix and leave, at that time, some things changed. ”

King Jizo slowly fell into her own reverie, when she made that great wish, it was all with a bodhisattva heart, but after countless years of studying in hell, her faith was shaken.

She discovers that the wicked person who had been transformed from the eighteen layers of hell had become a wicked person again after several lifetimes of reincarnation.

The once good people were unwilling to leave the Heavenly Dao no matter what, and they were up and down in reincarnation, and finally fell into hell.

Life is like a reincarnation, countless people enter the same reincarnation, everyone is similar in hell, she seems to have crossed a person for thousands of years, and it seems as if she has never crossed any of them.

What made her lose faith the most was Feng Tian, who was obviously innocent in prison, and she spent her whole life to save him.

Good people can't cross it, and wicked people can't cross it.

She gradually fell into an obsession, which dragged her into hell, and she was no longer in hell, but in hell in her heart.

Little by little, the idea of destroying hell was born.

King Jizo sent out the bits and pieces he saw in hell to Mingmei, and the merits and demerits of tens of thousands of years were all in it.

Bright and calm, he showed the grievances between Meng Jiao, Fengtian, and Meng You in front of King Jizo.

She said: "It's not your fault that you can't get through, but the causal entanglement between themselves, and you punish yourself for the fault of others, and you get angry." I want to ask you, why did you go to hell?"

King Jizo was silent, for a long time, she pointed to the blood moon in the sky, "At the beginning, I didn't think about anything, but later, I had a discriminating heart and a persistent heart, after all, I have not yet awakened and am not worthy of becoming a Buddha." ”

Mingmei said: "Buddhism has clouds, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, you are awakened now, and you still have time." ”

King Jizo smiled, she looked at Mingmei's compassionate and ruthless face, sober and calm and self-controlled, she said: "It's too late, hell is not empty, I can't become a Buddha, when I went to hell, the Buddha once said to me, hell is empty, the future Buddha will appear, this life is hopeless, I want to go to the future to see, what difference will be." ”

As she spoke, she looked up at the upper reaches of hell with a rumbling sound.

Mingmei touched her teacup with a blank face, and the scene above hell appeared in the water.

The ghost door is wide open, and countless ghosts are expelling the ghosts in the underworld to the yang world.

There are ghosts who are ecstatic and run wildly all the way. There are ghosts with sad faces, not knowing what is going on.

Only a few of the spirits showed a look of horror, knowing that if they did reach the Yang Realm, they would face death......