Chapter 114: The truth that oil and salt do not enter

Since King Yama told me the news, it means that Jizo Bodhisattva has a solution.

I don't know much about Jizo Bodhisattva, I only know that he has been suppressing the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, and made a great wish of "all sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, the hell is not empty, and the vow not to become a Buddha", the last time I was fortunate to meet his eldest brother, the feeling of the mountains looking up has always been imprinted in my heart.

I left the Yama Hall and walked to the abode of Jizo Bodhisattva, who lived not far from the eighteen layers of hell, and every day he would recite the Buddha and the ghosts above the eighteen levels of hell.

I pushed open the door and walked into the small courtyard of Jizo Bodhisattva, which was full of flowers and plants, but I didn't see a single person.

I went to the door of the main house and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and I was about to push the door in, but there was a breath behind me that made my soul tremble.

I turned my head slowly and almost sat down on my butt.

In front of me stood a hideous beast, tiger head, single horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet, two eyes flashing red light like copper bells, I settled down and guessed a rough idea, this should be the Jizo Bodhisattva sitting down the divine beast truth!

Legend has it that this truth is a white dog beside Jizo Bodhisattva during his lifetime, and his body is stained with nine qi, namely aura, divine energy, blessing, wealth, sharpness, luck, vitality, strength and backbone. The divine power of Di Ting can sit on the ground and listen to 800, lie down and listen to 3,000, and follow the Jizo Bodhisattva for many years and have been contaminated with so much Buddha energy, I am afraid that the strength has already been high.

"Ahem, that I ......", I waved my hand to signal him not to be angry, and just wanted to explain a few sentences, but he said, "I know your purpose, but Jizo Bodhisattva is not here, please go back." ”

"Hey, hey, listen to the big brother's ......", I hurriedly stepped forward and greeted.

"What do you call me?" He looked at me coldly.

"Big ...... Big brother. ”

"Boy, I'm hundreds of years older than you, and I'm not welcome to blame me if I mess around here again!" , he ploughed the ground with his front feet, and his brass bell-like eyes stared at me, and at this moment I felt that my whole body was seen through by him.

I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, and was about to say a few more words, when I saw the Buddha at the gate of the courtyard rushing to the sky, and a tall middle-aged man walked over.

"Meet Jizo Bodhisattva!" , I stepped forward and gave a big salute.

When Di heard the Jizo Bodhisattva coming, he quietly walked behind him, speechless.

"You're welcome, just come in and talk with me." , Jizo Bodhisattva held me up with a smile on his face.

I followed in the footsteps of Jizo Bodhisattva into the main house, where there were several incense candles burning, and in the middle there was a futon that the Bodhisattva might have used for meditation.

He pulled over two chairs and beckoned me to sit down, and Di Ting lay down at his feet without saying a word.

"I already know what you are doing this time, and since the king of Yama asked you to come to me, I have to tell you that the solution is not." , Jizo Bodhisattva spoke, and the Buddha's light surged between the conversations, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva!" , I bowed deeply to him.

"Don't be in a hurry, maybe you won't be so surprised when you hear what I say."

"This ...... Although the Bodhisattva said that it is, even if it is the eighteen layers of hell, I will admit it! ”

He waved his hand and smiled, "It's not that serious, as long as you tell the story until he is sad and tears." After speaking, he pointed to Di Ting, who was lying on the ground.

"Ahh ,This time it's my turn to be dumbfounded.,This truth is a lord who doesn't enter oil and salt.,And he hasn't heard any stories.,The whole underworld and even the human world can't escape his ears.,How can I be good.。

Di listened to a nonchalant yawn and looked at me with disdain.

"What? Want to give up? ”

"Give up? How can it be! ", I shouted.

"I'll tell you that any lie is vulnerable in the face of Di Ting." , A smile appeared at the corner of Jizo Bodhisattva's mouth, how do I look at it, how do I feel unsteady.

"I want to try!" , I said aloud.

"Okay, but there should be a deadline for everything, otherwise you won't be able to listen to the truth and cry for the rest of your life, won't he have to accompany you for a lifetime, just three days!" , Jizo Bodhisattva stretched out three fingers.

"Good!" I agreed without hesitation.

"It's not good to be too confident, young man." After saying that, Di Ting got up and walked to another room, and Jizo Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and I quickly followed.

After entering, Di Ting lay on the futon on the ground, squinting as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Let's get started." , he said lazily.

I held my chin and thought for a moment, and then said, "A few years ago, there was a family in Nanjing City, named Chai Lu. He is a big family in Nanjing, and he likes to raise snakes......"

"The Black Book is dead and dead."

Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted by a remark.

"Eh, how do you know it's a black scholar?"

Di Ting glanced at me with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Can you think of a creative one, that black snake is not pitiful at all, it is very fierce." ”

I smiled awkwardly and quickly turned around to think about the story.

A minute passed, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and I was yawning over there.

"Boy, you can't do it! I can't think of it, I'll sleep first. ”

"There you have, there you have it!"

I hurriedly turned around, coughed twice, and pretended to be mysterious: "A thousand years ago, there was a person who conquered the Northern Desert, fought against Fanbang, and killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......

I chattered endlessly about the story of the red-eyed zombie Mo Lingyun, and my mouth was dry, but I looked at Na Di and actually made a snoring sound when he was lying on the ground.

When I looked at it, I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you be serious! I yelled.

Listening to a spirit, he raised his huge head and said in a deep voice, "It's boring. ”

After saying that, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"I'm ......", I resisted the urge to beat him up, provided I had to beat him first.

Half a day passed, I meditated and told several stories one after another, my mouth was about to wear out, and I drank two pots of tea, and this thing was indifferent, let alone tears.

The ghost knocked on the door and brought the food, the nose of the goods moved, opened his mouth and sucked, and there was no food left in his mouth, and I held the chopsticks and wanted to cry without tears.

"Jizo Bodhisattva! You're going to kill me! I looked up to the sky and sighed, two lines of tears falling from the corners of my eyes.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and I can't remember how many stories I told, and even sometimes I want to make up a nonsense.

I finally knew why Jizo Bodhisattva didn't let me thank him, because he obviously didn't want me to pass the test.

Today is the last day, and I already have a plan in my heart, and it depends on whether I can succeed or not.