Chapter 2 Jizo King Bodhisattva

Gao Chen, who was on the move, thought that he had encountered a mirage, he walked for a long time, the small mountain peak was still in the distance, if it wasn't for the gradual increase in the mountain, he would definitely give up moving forward.

"It's long enough to walk so long to get there, but where the hell am I? This shouldn't be the underworld! Gao Chen, who was standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, sent out a series of doubts in his heart, and he deeply understood the true meaning of the old saying that he ran a dead horse on the mountain.

The top of the mountain was still shining with silver light, and the summoned power in Gao Chen's heart was getting stronger and stronger, and after he rested for a while, he was going to continue climbing the mountain to find out.

"Donor, you're finally here, Amitabha!" At the moment of climbing to the top of the mountain, a solemn voice came into Gao Chen's ears, and at the same time, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

Gao Chen saw a great monk wearing a crown on his head, holding a jewel in his left hand, a pestle and a Zen staff in his right hand, surrounded by a silver halo, sitting dignified on the jasper lotus platform.

Next to the monk, there is a huge beast with a tiger head, a single horn, and dog ears, although it is asleep, it feels like it will burst out at any moment, and anyone who dares to despise it will pay a terrible price.

This strange scene inexplicably made Gao Chen feel ashamed of himself from the bottom of his heart, and he had an urge to worship him.

"Could it be that I was beaten stupid? How did you see such a strange scene? Gao Chen was a little confused, he attributed everything to the sequelae of the beating, and firmly believed that he was hallucinating.

"Donor, you are the only one who is fortunate to have summoned me in the three thousand worlds, which means that you have a fate with my Buddha! Poor monk..."

"Excuse me, am I not dead? Are you sent by the king of the underworld to reincarnate me? If you put it in the past, Gao Chen would never easily interrupt others to speak, and his submissive personality made him reluctant to argue with others, but already

"Death" but he doesn't care anymore, everyone is dead, and he still taboos so much.

"Amitabha, donor, you have not met the requirements to enter reincarnation, but you have gathered here with the poor monks by chance!" The great monk was not angry, and replied in a kind tone.

"Why did I come here when I wasn't dead? Isn't it true that the underworld can only come after people die? ”

"Sins and sins, poor monks are stupid, and they don't introduce themselves first, which adds trouble to the donor." After the great monk confessed his guilt, the aura around his body suddenly changed, and even the surrounding air trembled visibly, and said in a tone full of majesty: "The honorific title given by the world to the poor monk is Jizo Bodhisattva, who specializes in the six realms of reincarnation and the transformation of the world, this is not the underworld, but the small Sumeru world temporarily founded by the poor monk!" After listening to the great monk's self-registration number, Gao Chen was stunned in surprise, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, because he had admired Jizo Bodhisattva since he was a child, and even secretly offered incense to him.

"I'm dreaming! How could I meet a legendary man? I must be dreaming! Gao Chen, who was a little incoherent, kept shouting, he couldn't stop lowering his head and fanning his cheeks, unable to believe what was in front of him.

"Amitabha!" A huge Buddha horn sounded, waking Gao Chen, who was in chaos, so that he would no longer make absurd moves.

"Donor, you don't have to think about it, everything you have experienced now is real, including the changes in your physical body, please raise your head!" After Gao Chen obediently listened to his instructions, he first saw a pair of bright eyes, and then he was deeply attracted and couldn't move away, he seemed to see a lot of things from these eyes, there were life and death cycles, rare beasts, vicissitudes of life, etc., this feeling was very wonderful, as if he had experienced it himself.

Unconsciously, Gao Chen slowly sat down cross-legged, pressed the thumbs of both hands on the index fingers, and the other fingers interlocked one by one, like a monk who had attained the Tao and entered a state of meditation.

"Bodhisattva, this kid is quite close to you, and he can actually put out the Destruction Mantra Seal without a teacher!" Di Ting woke up when Gao Chen was in meditation, and said angrily to the Bodhisattva's urn.

"The poor monk has appeared, fortunately, there is no death, there must be a reason why God arranged for this son to meet me, I hope His Holiness will mention him more in the future!"

"Keep it in mind and wait for the day of the Bodhisattva's return!" After the monk and the beast finished speaking, they stopped talking, and they looked at Gao Chen, who had a faint halo around their bodies, and they all showed a little praise.

And since Gao Chen saw the Bodhisattva's eyes, he immediately entered a state of epiphany, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was constantly changing, sometimes happy, sometimes angry.

When Gao Chen opened his eyes again, he took the lead in bowing down to the Bodhisattva, and then said with great sincerity: "Please accept me as your disciple!" ”

"Amitabha! The poor monk wants to accept you as my apostle, but I wonder if you are willing? ”

"What does the apostle mean? Isn't it different from a disciple? Gao Chen asked a little puzzled.

"The apostle is independent of the earthly world, and will get the lifelong inheritance of the poor monk, which can be simply understood as the meaning of incarnation, walking in the mortal world on behalf of the poor monk, eliminating those ghosts and ghosts, and will also be forgotten by the world." The Bodhisattva slowly said the meaning of the apostle, and then quietly waited for Gao Chen to reply.

"Forgotten? Can't I even recognize my parents? And do I need to be influenced by the Buddhist precepts?"

"All the information related to you will cease to exist and start all over again, and you will not be bound by any precepts, as long as you do not go against the will of my Buddha!" Gao Chen was a little hesitant, to cut off the relationship with his parents, that was a great act of unfilial piety, he really couldn't do such a thing for his own selfish desires.

"Donor, what you think in your heart, the poor monk already knows a thing or two, it is better to let your parents forget you than for them to know your current situation!" As soon as the Bodhisattva finished speaking, a picture appeared in front of Gao Chen's eyes out of thin air, and he saw that he was lying in a pool of blood covered with injuries, even if he was still alive, he would inevitably end up with a lifelong disability.

"The poor monk can guarantee that in time, you will definitely be reunited with your relatives again, it depends on how well you cultivate!" After finishing the words, a little guilt appeared on the Bodhisattva's face, followed by a few recitations of Amitabha Buddha one after another!

Looking at the picture floating in the air, Gao Chen suddenly fell to his knees with tears in his eyes and cried bitterly: "In this life, the unfilial son will not be able to fulfill his filial piety to the second elder, and in the next life, he will definitely repay your nurturing grace!" Gao Chen carefully recalled the scenes of living with his family, and then said firmly to the Bodhisattva: "I want to be your apostle, I want to become strong, so that I can better protect myself and my relatives!" After receiving Gao Chen's affirmative reply, the Bodhisattva did not say anything else, but just opened his mouth to recite Sanskrit.

At first, there was only the sound of the bodhisattva chanting, and then the sound of Sanskrit began to resound in the air, as if thousands of monks were chanting in unison.

A huge image of the Buddha and a lot of gold

The swastika character emerges along with the Sanskrit sound, and they tightly envelop the Bodhisattva and Gao Chen, and the scene becomes particularly magnificent and majestic for a while.

Facing the shocking scene, Gao Chen seemed unusually calm, without any excitement and shock, he was ready to accept everything the moment he agreed to become an apostle.

"From today onwards, you will take on the responsibility of crossing the world, and the past has nothing to do with you, and now you will be removed from the mortal womb and reshape the golden body!" After speaking, the image of the Buddha in the air stretched out a single finger towards Gao Chen, all

The "swastika" character instantly poured into his body, and the crackling sound sounded like a popping bean!

"Ahh Gao Chen let out a scream, he felt that his body was being smashed little by little, and the intense pain almost made him unconscious.

"I have to hold back, this is the first test of the Bodhisattva for me, I have to persevere, I can't easily admit defeat!" Gao Chen kept encouraging himself in his heart, and he wanted to express his firm belief with practical actions.

"It seems that I will have to train him well in the future, this kid has a deep Buddha relationship and amazing toughness, if he goes astray, then he will never recover!" Di Ting, who was on the sidelines, expressed great interest in Gao Chen, others didn't understand what reshaping the golden body was, but he couldn't understand it best.

That is to completely shatter a person's body under the protection of the Buddha's power, and then put it back together, and it will also turn the tendons and veins of ordinary people into spiritual veins, so that they can reach the best state suitable for cultivation.

When these two kinds of pain are put together, ordinary people will directly coma and let them be transformed, but Gao Chen gritted his teeth and held on, just by virtue of this, how could he not impress Di Ting.

The pain came and went quickly, and when Gao Chen was about to lose his hold, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Duchen, your golden body has been reshaped, and you can withstand the pain just now, then it will be much easier next!" After hearing the Bodhisattva's words, Gao Chen immediately began to check himself, and he found that he was full of strength, his body had grown a lot taller, and the original fat had turned into muscles.

At the same time, Gao Chen's physical body, which was wrapped in a layer of black silt in reality, had undergone the same change, and all the injuries he had suffered before had healed, except for a pool of blood on the ground, there was no sign that there had been a deadly fight here.

"Xie Bodhisattva is enlightened, and Du Chen will follow the Bodhisattva's teachings and never forget his mission!" Gao Chen knelt down to worship the Bodhisattva again, he saw that the Bodhisattva's face was tired, and the Buddha's light around his body was a lot dimmer.

"Okay, the next step is to accept the inheritance of the will of the poor monk, after this step is completed, the poor monk will take you to the underworld for a walk, so that you have a general understanding of the underworld!" While the Bodhisattva was speaking, Gao Chen saw a golden lotus slowly condense in front of the Bodhisattva, leaning less, and a touch of golden light instantly entered his eyebrows.

"Buzz!" Gao Chen, who was defenseless, felt that his head was about to explode, because many strange scenes had inexplicably added to his memory...