Chapter 163: Ghost King Monk
This monk Huzi had met before, this was not an outsider, it was the unvained monk who wanted to go to the Sun Mountain Temple that day.
For him, Huzi can be said to be fresh in his memory. Regardless of his weird ability to grow up with broken bones and tendons, let's just say that the many stone talismans inlaid on his upper body are enough to make people feel their scalp tingle.
"It's you!" Huzi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Thief monk, you can tell us to find it so hard." β
"Demon, have you seen me?" Seeing Huzi's battle, the monk spoke in a calm tone, "By the way, you are the same as the thief who forcibly occupied my Sun Mountain Temple." In this way, this evil and crooked spell can be explained. Sure enough, it is an evil obstacle, and it seems that it is better to return to the mountain temple as soon as possible, so as not to be defiled by the Buddha Gate. β
Huzi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Are you a monk qualified to say such things?" It's nothing more than a thing that is not a ghost or a ghost, and it deserves to fall into my ghost house? β
"It's not helpful to say more." The monk put the tin staff on the ground a little, "You have done evil in my Great Compassion Heaven Dojo, which means that you have no relationship with my Buddha." Destroy your demon first, and then I will go to the Sun Hill Temple to ask for justice. β
Huzi's heart was on fire. He thought to himself: Don't you say that the two gods of detention have tied me up, and I have become an evil person by killing the god of detention and detaining? Where is such a truth?
"Thief bald donkey, Hugh is noisy! Eat your little grandpa and I have a trick! The evil ghost statue held an octagonal copper hammer high and swung it at the heavenly spirit cover of the unvained monk. If it is strong this time, it is estimated that even the whole corpse will not be visible.
"Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva!" He did not preach the Buddha's name in vain, did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward with his head held high. The octagonal copper hammer slammed to the ground, raising sand and gravel all over the sky, shaking the ground three times.
Huzi didn't believe that this innocent monk was so easy to get along with, and the evil ghost statue took back the copper hammer and was on guard. When the smoke cleared, the scene in front of me was very different.
From a distance, it is a bright blue sky, the sun is hanging high, and the white clouds are pressed very low, and they are within reach. Pavilions and glazed towers, with roots and no foundations, are all located on the clouds. The square pool is crystal clear, and the bottom of the pool is full of golden sand, and the sun shines brightly. There are many treasure trees, gold, silver, glass, amber, jade, agate, piece by piece to form the shape of fruit, hanging on the branches. There is a breeze blowing the treasure tree net, and the Sanskrit Buddha singing is played.
A statue of the Buddha with gold lacquer, painted with enamel, erected between the treasure trees, or lying or lying, or standing or sitting, or tiger leaping, or dragon plate, thousands of people, vivid. In mid-air, a piece of petals sprinkled down, the ground swelled with golden lotus, stepped on it, submerged into four fingers deep, as if stepping on a ball of silk, and then raised the foot, the flower returned to its original state.
Is this the Western Elysium that the Buddhist scriptures talk about? Huzi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, I am afraid that this is a blinding method performed by the unvainous monk, which will confuse his mind.
Huzi was careful whether there would be a sudden attack from somewhere, but the voice of the monk sounded in mid-air, and his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu: "This is the Buddha country in my palm, such a wonderful scene, have you ever repented?" The Buddha said, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', if you are willing to turn back, I will let you live here forever. One thought, the treasure clothes are added, and then another thought, the seven treasure bowls will naturally appear, and the Baiwei diet will naturally be full. Would you like to? β
"Bald donkey! What tricks are you going to play! Huzi scolded angrily, "Your little grandfather and I have eyes like torches, comparable to Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, you can't deceive me with these tricks." Don't hide your head and tail anymore, stand up and live with me! β
"Obsessed!" The monk reprimanded angrily, "I left you a glimmer of life, but you are killing yourself, and there is no room for you in this world!" β
With this roar, the vision changed again.
The daylight dimmed and turned into a huge ball of fire. The pagodas and pavilions on the clouds have become mountains of corpses. The crystal clear merit pool on one side is connected into a meandering river of blood. The treasure tree, adorned with treasures, has been transformed into a mountain of knives with ghost heads. Those gold-painted Buddhas have all turned into hideous-looking rakshasa demons. The golden lotus everywhere turned into a manzhu sawa that covered both sides of the blood river.
The unvained monk turned into a three-zhang tall appearance, one leg crossed and the other leg hung down, holding a tin staff in one hand and a flower in the other, just sitting on the top of a corpse mountain.
"If you can't listen to the teachings of the Bodhisattva, such a hellish scene is the place you should go." The monk opened his eyes again, and the clothes on his body were scattered, revealing his upper body.
The last time Huzi saw him, the stone talismans on his body were only scattered in his flesh. Now that I look at it like this, it is densely covered with the back, chest, and upper arms, turning into this three-zhang high Dharma body, which looks even more obvious. The big one took up half of his chest, and the small one was the size of a bowl. In some places, the skin was not broken, but a bag had been bulged, and traces of a stone talisman could be faintly seenβthis stone talisman actually looked more like it had grown out of his body!
The stone talismans, like pieces of pus and dysentery, were densely wrapped around the body of the monk without vain, and the surrounding skin was torn into one by one, clinging to the stone talismans.
This scene made Huzi full of disgust: "Still a Bodhisattva? Just like you, you die like a Hades! β
"Ignorant child," the monk waved his tin staff, "Hades is a bodhisattva." The Great Wish of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva to enter hell and purify the sentient beings of the Sea of Suffering, also known as the Corpse Mountain Blood River Netherworld Master, is the supreme merit. Moreover, I follow the Bodhisattva's great wish to go to this great heaven of compassion to transform evil ghosts, and my merit is immeasurable and my joy is immeasurable. The mystery and mystery of this are beyond the comprehension of a yellow-mouthed child. β
The Bodhisattva Huzi, the king of Jizo, knows, "Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure", so it is called Jizo, and it is one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism. In order to save his mother from hell, he once made a grand statement, and he swore that hell would not be empty and not become a Buddha. Those who are suffering in hell can listen to the recitation of the Dharma Heart Sutra by listening to the recitation of the Dharma Heart Sutra by the King of the Earth, and can eliminate sins and karma and suffer less, and those who enter purgatory in hell and re-enter reincarnation in purgatory, and who are pious in their hearts and comprehend the true meaning of the Dharma, can ascend to the Western Heaven Elysium as soon as possible. It is a great power with great merit and boundless mana.
This unvainous monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and recited the "Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva", and it was also this kind of Dharma that he wanted to cultivate. Seeing such a strange situation, how could Huzi associate him with the Buddhist doctrine of compassion?
One after another, the demons stood up from the mountain of corpses and pounced on the tiger one after another.
This time is different from before, if all the previous evil ghosts are not the climate, but they are just a tangle of yin energy and obsession, these evil ghosts in front of you are real ghosts, and they can not be gathered with spells.
The hands of the evil ghosts like the seal were propped up, and the Liujia Secret Blessing Nine-Character Mantra Array spread out around him, blocking those evil ghosts from the outside. Seeing those ferocious ghosts, they attacked one after another, and the shock caused a large burst of light to flicker, and Huzi was secretly frightened - where did so many ghosts come from?
In the distance, the monk smiled and said, "The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore." Evil ghosts and mortals are all sentient beings. The evil ghosts of the Jizo King Bodhisattva who transcended hell, I inspired the ghosts in the Great Compassion Heaven. Do you understand this? Everything in this Great Compassion Heaven is like my siblings and can be driven by me. You can't fight me here. If you don't be honest, you won't suffer so much."
Huzi sank down slightly, thinking about countermeasures. On one side, it casts spells to maintain the operation of the large array, and on the other side, it mobilizes yin qi and aura to restore mana.
Waiting for the exercises to work, Huzi felt that something was wrong! When he threw a fire wheel before, he felt that the yin qi in this place was very rich, very weird. This operation exercise actually gathered a vortex of yin qi around his body, just like when Zhao Shankun "carved his body" that day!
Huzi had never felt that his spiritual power and yin qi were so full. The aura between heaven and earth is scarce, and the yin qi is even more difficult to find, the tiger is not yet an adult, and the meridians of the flesh are still fragile.
But at this moment, Huzi no longer has a physical body, and the rich aura and yin qi are attached to the soul!
Huzi was overjoyed when he saw this! He finally figured out where it was. There are so many demons and monsters, the evil qi and yin qi are full and do not disperse, and the aura is mixed with each other without distinguishing from each other, and there is no daylight, and there is a river of blood......
This is the Ghost Domain! And this innocent monk can drive away hundreds of ghosts in the ghost domain, and he is clearly the ghost king in the ghost domain. What great compassion, what imitates the Jizo King Bodhisattva, it's all!
But since he is a ghost king, he should be bound in it and can't get out, so how can this innocent monk enter and leave the ghost domain or even look for the Sun Mountain Temple? These stone talismans are clearly Taoist things, although they are completely different from the known talismans of the world, but they can indeed find traces, and they are in the same lineage. But now, Huzi saw that these stone talismans were growing from under his skin, which really didn't make sense. said that he was the owner of the stone rune, Huzi didn't believe it, he guessed that this innocent monk was just a monster turned into the stone rune.
Now that you know the roots, you have the means to deal with him. What's more, this is in the ghost realm, it is not only the territory of evil ghosts, but also the territory of monks who practice the ghost family! The physical body is not here, but it can do its best!
"Thief bald donkey!" Huzi scolded, "You said that everything here is like your siblings and can be driven by you. So why don't these yin and spiritual qi obey your orders? β
"Hahaha!" The innocent monk laughed three times: "And when the demon is just a turtle in the urn, no matter how stubbornly you resist, it will be useless!" β
Huzi is even a little excited now - after he heard Zhang Li say what he looked like when he went mad that day, he had always wanted to try it, but he couldn't help it. And without the restraint of the body, and in such a blessed place, why not give it a try?
"Let you see my methods, little grandpa!" Huzi changed a law seal and knotted it, and shouted the mantra in his mouth, "Born in yin and yang, in the five elements, there is no distinction between good and evil, and all laws are one!" β
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