Chapter 131: Wanxiang Zen
"The west of the bitter sea, the cliff of the sea of flowers! Sure enough, this is true! What a wonderful place!haha~"
Although the pot-bellied monk was tied like a zongzi, he still smiled, like a round ball, rolling slowly in the air, and said while rolling.
"Less nonsense, let's go!"
The bull's head and the horse's face did not return, and they pulled the cold iron chain hard, pulling the big-bellied monk to a kneel.
"Ouch!
The pot-bellied monk snorted in pain, and at this time, from behind the pot-bellied monk, a meat ball fell out, and the meat ball that fell out rolled on the spot, separated its head and feet, and became a pot-bellied monk again.
The bull-headed horse face didn't notice the situation behind him at all, and still dragged the big-bellied monk forward, the big-bellied monk walked slowly, and the bull-headed horse face dragged hard.
"Ugh!"
The pot-bellied monk snorted again, and another ball of meat rolled out from behind the pot-bellied monk, rolled on the spot, separated his head and feet, and became a pot-bellied monk again, as if carved out of the same mold as the first two pot-bellied monks, and looked exactly the same.
In this way, the bull-headed horse face walked all the way, dragged all the way, the big-bellied monk hummed and chirped, and went in the direction of the cliff, and in less than a pillar of incense, hundreds of big-bellied monks appeared behind the big-bellied monk.
The big-bellied monk's big belly is really accommodating, and at this time, his body is like a container without limits, and strings of monks continue to roll out of his body, connecting a remnant.
For a while, the sky above the bitter sea was full of big-bellied monks, and these big-bellied monks, as if they had fallen out of the same mother's womb, were all the same.
The face of a bull head and a horse, as well as a pot-bellied monk tied to a cold iron chain behind him, became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the mist of the cliff.
The big-bellied monks who stayed behind were innumerable at a glance, sitting or standing, walking or stopping. The expression on each monk's face is completely different, joy, anger, sorrow, crying, laughing and sad. Even if there is a joyful expression, there are hundreds of them: ecstasy, great joy, shallow joy, and joy. After getting the treasure, I don't want others to know the joy in my heart, the joy after a catastrophe, the joy after being liberated from pain, and the joy of suddenly getting some kind of inspiration......
These big-bellied monks spread out in all directions towards the bitter sea, as if they were looking for some treasure.
At this time, a big-bellied monk with a bull's head and a horse face and an iron chain behind him had come to the bottom of the cliff, stepping on the rainbow bridge formed by the pollen floating above the sea of flowers, and circled towards the cliff.
This cliff towers into the sky, this is a city, a country, and a world.
The bull-headed horse face and the big-bellied monk entered this cliff, feeling like an ant climbing into the mountain.
Above the cliff country, the deep ravines and shallow ravines, even if it is a moss, it is like a forest, and a drop of dew is also like a large lake.
"Haha, before the Great Road, all the people were ants, and it seems that we have all become ants. ”
The pot-bellied monk was not frightened by the scene in front of him in the slightest, but attracted a bull-headed horse face to look at him sideways.
The world in front of them gradually appeared in front of the three of them, a wide white stone road was like a thread on a snail shell, spiraling up, on both sides of the white stone road, there was black flowing water rushing downward, surging, turning over the big waves, flowing downward.
Outside the flowing water, there are overlapping small stone niches, and the big-bellied monk can see hundreds of millions of small stone niches densely packed all over the rocks on the other side of the river.
Most of the small stone niches were inhabited by living beings, and the big-bellied monk Dingqing was shocked when he saw it.
Seeing the monk's embarrassment, Niu Tou Ma Face immediately laughed, "Haha, how is it? Bald donkey, now open your eyes!"
What the pot-bellied monk saw was obviously a group of ants, the legs of the ants, and the body of the ants, but they all had a human head, men, women and children, hundreds of millions of such creatures, and the big-bellied monk was also dizzy when he saw it.
These humble creatures could only hide in small stone niches, and a few of them were washed away by the surging black water in front of the stone niches and disappeared in an instant.
"Brother Niu and Brother Ma, where are we going?"
Even if he is a pot-bellied monk who is accustomed to seeing the world, he will inevitably feel a little apprehensive at this time.
"To the Hades Palace, of course?"
"What are you doing in Hades?"
The pot-bellied monk was absent-minded.
"Nonsense, what else can you do when you go to the Hades Palace, of course you go to see Hades!"
"Ah, what, see Hades, shouldn't I go to see the Buddha? ”
"Haha, bald donkey, I want to see the Buddha, I think you should go again in the next life!"
"No!"
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At this time, in the sky above the bitter sea, all corners were full of meat ball monks.
These big-bellied monks all look the same, some bow their heads in contemplation, and some look around. They seemed to be looking for something, especially around the huge and incomparable stone pillar of bitter characters, from high to bottom, surrounded by a group of big-bellied monks.
These big-bellied monks watched and touched their hands, not letting go of any detail on the stone pillar, including a small hole and a crack.
However, it is clear that they did not have much to gain.
A few big-bellied monks were exploring along the black sea, and accidentally, the cloth shoes were stained with a little black seawater, and a pungent black smoke immediately rose from the soles of the shoes, which frightened several big-bellied monks to throw the cloth shoes into the black seawater.
Hour after hour passed, and the faces of these big-bellied monks all appeared anxious.
At this time, all the big-bellied monks looked down at the black sea below, and one of the monks flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, took something out of his big sleeve, put it on the top of his head, and then suddenly a harrier turned over, his big head down, and plunged into the black sea water.
Immediately afterwards, countless big-bellied monks, in the same way, also plunged headlong into the sea of suffering.
"Plop, plop, plop ......"
Like a wonton dumpling, countless pot-bellied monks jumped into the sea of suffering.
After entering the seawater, a spherical bubble appeared around the body of the pot-bellied monk, which was neither big nor small, just enough to accommodate the body of a monk. The monk has the protection of bubbles, and is not afraid of the erosion of black water.
The big-bellied monks turned their heads downwards and dived towards the bottom of the bitter sea.
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The Eye of the Void followed the Bull-headed Horse Face and the Big-bellied Monk, and the picture in the Sea of My Divine Consciousness suddenly split into two, the left half was still the scene on the Bitter Sea, and the right was another place where the Bull-headed Horse Face and the Potbelly Monk went.
"The Void Eye is amazing!" I sighed.
The bull-headed horse face dragged a big-bellied monk who was tied by a cold iron chain like a Dragon Boat Festival brown child, and walked on a white mud avenue in the other world.
"Hm~Uh~Uh~Hum~Woo~"
At this time, a scream, like rolling thunder, came from far and near, from behind the bull-headed horse face and the big-bellied monk, the bull-headed horse face as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly dragged the big-bellied monk to the side of the road, making way for the latecomers.
If you don't see it, you hear its voice first, and just by listening to the movement of this appearance, you know that a fierce god has descended.
"Ah, haha~haha~"
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of laughter that resounded through the world, this laughter seemed to be laughing for the sake of laughing, the kind of laughter that did not smile, and it was impossible to hear the slightest happiness and joy of its owner, so that after listening to it, there was an indescribable sadness in the heart.
The bull-headed horse face bowed his head on the side of the road, obviously full of awe of the comer, and the big-bellied monk was a little dashing at the moment, with a face that didn't care, staring at the direction from which the rolling thunder came.
"Old man, I'll it, that's okay!"
After a long time, the big-bellied monk who looked through the autumn water finally saw this fierce god, just a huge cloud of smoke and dust, tumbling from a distance, whistling past them. The fierce god is hidden in the smoke and dust, and he can't see his body at all, and he can't even tell whether it is a male or a female.
The only thing he could see was a prayer wheel as thick as a water tank held high above his head, which spun rapidly, emitting bursts of screaming sounds of "Uh~Uh~Uh~Hum~Huh~".
"Ah, haha~haha~"
Immediately after that, the sound of the prayer wheel resounded through the world, and no sad and joyful laughter could be heard.
When the big-bellied monk heard this whistling sound and laughter, he felt that a mouthful of old blood in his heart seemed to be about to spurt out.
"What's the reason for this?"
The pot-bellied monk had a stomach full of questions.
"The tide is coming!"
"Who's the eldest nephew?"
"Bald donkey, are you really a monk?
"Ah, the Great Trend Bodhisattva, Brother Niu and Brother Ma, your accent here is also heavy, isn't it? Allah is completely confused. ”
"The general trend is coming, save me, big nephew, don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, save me quickly!"
The pot-bellied monk screamed.
But that huge cloud of smoke and dust, billowing forward, could not stop at all.
"This turtle grandson, run fast!"
Half a day after the big cloud of smoke and dust passed, the big-bellied monk was still muttering in his mouth.
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"Look at his anxious fire, this general trend is not like this, what is going on today? Is there something wrong?"
The bull head glanced at the horse's face and muttered in his mouth.
A very ominous feeling rose in the hearts of the bull head and the horse face, the two took a deep breath, calmed down, dragged the pot-bellied monk and stepped on the white mud road again, in the direction of the Hades Palace, dragged and dragged on.
In less than a pillar of incense, there was a huge movement behind him.
"Knock, knock, knock~"
The thunderous drum sound came from the sky, the thunderous sound was huge, but it had a drum-like rhythm, the earth trembled, and a large swarm of human ants, in this shaking of the sky, fell into the black water river, and disappeared without a trace before it had time to stir up a little wave.
The bull-headed horse face looked left and right, led the monk, jumped and jumped towards a horse-tethered pillar by the riverside of the road, and wrapped the cold iron chain of the big-bellied monk around the tethered horse pillar countless times, and the three people were under the violent earth shock, their bodies were like bouncing balls, up and down, bounced involuntarily.
Especially the big-bellied monk, his face was as frightened as earth, and he tightly pulled the cold iron chain in his hand, if it weren't for this cold iron chain, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the black river long ago.
Under this violent heaven and earth shock, the big-bellied monk felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
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