Chapter 583: Hell is shattered

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In the darkness, Bai Shuo slowly opened his eyes and saw Jizo again who was silently reciting the scriptures in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I slept really well." He took a deep breath, rested his head on the gravel, and made a pleasant sound: "I didn't expect to be able to sleep so comfortably in hell." โ€

Jizo slowly opened his eyes: "It's not about hell, it's about the paradise in the hearts of laymen." โ€

He propped himself up from the large manju sawa on the ground and yawned, "Is it time?" โ€

"Have you really thought it through?" Jizo raised his head and looked at him seriously: "Once you get out of here and lose the blessings of hell, you will be the enemy of the whole world." โ€

"Bless? When did I ever need something like that? Bai Shuo suddenly laughed: "Eighteen layers of hell? 86 million demons...... Even if it's immeasurable sinful karma, I'll show you it! โ€

With a low roar, he slowly straightened his waist, supported his body with his palms, stretched his green tendons, and stood up from the spot with a cruel smile.

A roar sounded, and the huge sound of the waves came from the quiet flowing yellow spring, and it began to flow backwards in the loud noise.

The scarlet Manju Sawa experienced several degrees of decay in an instant, and countless blood-red petals rose to the sky, like blood spilled in seven hundred years.

Bai Shuo's body trembled, and he straightened up in a low roar, standing in front of Jizo, making a roaring sound.

The weight of immeasurable sin karma was placed on his body, held up by his body, and the weight of the whole hell was lifted by one man with incredible power.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The earth was roaring and trembling, and the eighteen layers of hell began to shake violently like unprecedented, as if in the deepest part of hell, a crazy beast opened its eyes from its slumber, roared and rolled its body, and shook off the dust that was suppressed on the body of the Ten Palaces, the face of the bull head and the horse and even the face of the judge was like earth, the King of Chu Jiang looked at the cracked earth under his feet in disbelief, and a heavy stone came loose from the top of the hall that began to collapse, smashing the table in front of him.

The sound of countless hungry ghosts crying and roaring sounded again, they were all struggling angrily, trying to smash the shackles that shackled their bodies, in the sword mountain, in the sea of fire, they roared angrily: "No liberation!" No liberation! โ€

Eighty-six million hungry ghosts shed blood and tears, and they want to roar and tear apart this hell that seals the karma of the Buddha!

The whole hell began to crumble and shatter, and lava and fire burned from this sinking world, unable to extinguish.

In the sound of the collapse of the world, a moon-white monk's robe silently blocked in front of Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo looked at Jizo in front of him, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to stop me?" โ€

Listening to the roar of 80 million hungry ghosts, Jizo slowly shook his head: "I can't stop it, and I don't want to stop it." โ€

Supporting the weight of the entire hell, Bai Shuo took a step forward: "You still think you can save this world?" โ€

"I know, from the beginning, I couldn't save anyone."

Jizo lowered his head, folded his hands, and smiled sadly on the corner of his mouth: "Only when I am on the other side can I pull others to the other side, but I am already in hell." โ€

"If you can't do it, get out of here! I'll show you more than they! Bai Shuo took another step forward and roared: "Don't get in my way, I don't want to kill you!" โ€

"It doesn't matter." Jizo whispered, his hands folded, and an unbreakable barrier appeared behind him, looking at Bai Shuo with sad eyes: "I have been guarding this cage for half my life, let me perish with this cage today." โ€

Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.

From the beginning, I was wrong, I have fallen into hell, how can I save others to the other side?

From the beginning, his choice was wrong, and he didn't have the courage to stop all this, so he could only silently stay in hell and sit back and watch everything happen.

I knew the result, but I couldn't accept it calmly. Let's draw an end to my contradictory life like this, it's a good ending.

"Jizo!" Bai Shuo let out an angry voice: "Do you really want to die? โ€

Jizo propped up the barrier that prevented anyone from passing, and whispered indifferently, "If you want to pass, kill me." โ€

In the roar of collapse in the outside world, there is only dead silence in this side of the world.

In the silence, Bai Shuo slowly narrowed his eyes: "As you wish!" โ€

Boom!

The sound of flesh and blood exploding sounded, and the moon-white monk's robe was stained with scarlet blood, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

Bai Shuo's wrist sank into Jizo's mouth, and slowly took out the heart that was still beating, as well as the rune sealed in the heart.

"Haha......" Jizo looked at his empty mouth, laughing in a low voice, as if mocking his sad fate, and silently left mottled blood and tears in his eyes.

"Laughing at what?" Bai Shuo suppressed the anger in his heart, and glared at this fool who was unwilling to give up his obsession until death.

As if asking himself, and as if asking Bai Shuo, Jizo whispered to himself: "Buddha, do you also have a heart?" โ€

"Yes, at least you have." Bai Shuo looked at his sad eyes: "It's the same heart as a mortal, red sรจ, it will beat, it will be sad, and it will be painful." โ€

"Really? It's so good......" Jizo smiled, his body slowly cracking into scattered points of light, dissipating into the air, only the last murmur echoed in the air: "I really envy you, you can stand on the other side, you have been ...... all the time"

In the dancing manju sawa, the flying points of light silently melted into the falling petals, swept by the gentle wind, fell into the yellow spring, and flowed to the other side that he had never reached in his life.

Di Tingting the wail, let out a sad whimper, gently walked in front of Bai Shuo, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and pointed him in the direction of leaving.

It wasn't until Bai Shuo's figure completely disappeared at the end of the road that it silently returned to the bank of the Yellow Spring, smelling the fragrance of Manzhu Sawa with nostalgia, remembering that someone had brought himself to this place alone, sprinkled the seeds of the flowers on the other side in this desolate place, and waited for the flowers to bloom with a smile.

The flowers bloomed, and he didn't realize that he had been there for thousands of years.

It stubbornly believes that the person has not died, and that one day he will return to this place, find himself again, re-talk the never-ending Buddha's teachings, and watch the flowers bloom.

In this way, it curled up in the middle of Manju Sawa and fell into a deep sleep.

On this day, someone walked out of the deepest part of hell, burdened with the pain of 86 million hungry ghosts, and the shackles of 700 years of sin in the world were destroyed.

Knife and saw hell, smash! Stone grinding hell, smash! Volcanic hell, smash! โ€ฆโ€ฆ

Following the path that ran through the entire underworld, Bai Shuo slowly walked towards the top, his eyes burning with anger.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha?" Bai Shuo, who was advancing alone, murmured in a low voice: "Jizo, today I am going to smash this iron cage that has imprisoned you for thousands of years, but unfortunately, you can't see it." โ€

In the roar of hell's collapse, countless enemies appeared at the front of the road, raising their weapons at him.

"I'm in a terrible mood right now." He stepped on the cold stone steps, raised his eyes and looked at the group of trembling yin soldiers: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way." โ€

The soldier screamed in fear, and as Yama roared like a moth to a fire, the black karmic fire bloomed from his hands, engulfing all obstacles in front of him like a black tide.

When the karmic fire dissipated, all the yin soldiers disappeared, leaving only the trembling Yama.

"Get out of the way, it's in the way." Bai Shuo kicked the person in front of him out of sight, and continued to move forward silently, smashing the knife mountain and extinguishing the sea of fire along the way, and countless hungry ghosts turned into a pitch-black torrent behind him.

After suppressing the karmic fire for 700 years, the sinful karma of the entire world will usher in the final reckoning in the burning.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, the evil fruits sown in the past will today be exalted by some people who burn in their sins, and renew the sins of millions of hungry ghosts.

If so, you will pay for the iniquity you have created.

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In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the people who were bound in shackles looked up and saw countless angry glances and unfamiliar faces.

"Sneer......" Sun Wukong suddenly laughed, I don't know why, he suddenly felt that this group of people was really a group

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help laughing anymore, and he couldn't help but bend down with laughter, trying to hold his stomach, it was really a group of very, very ridiculous guys.

Gradually, the hustle and bustle fell silent, and the next moment it turned into dozens of shouts and roars.

"You're arguing." Sun Wukong really wanted to pluck out his ears, not to take out the golden hoop stick to smash this group of eye-catching guys to death, but because the ears and eyes were really itchy.

He thought of the she-monkey who had been smashed into pulp by Yu Bo again.

It's a pity, Mao Sรจ is upright, his butt is red, and every time he falls asleep, he will quietly put the wild fruit next to him.

"A lazy monkey like you will starve to death."

Every time he asked her, she always squeaked like this, but the fruit she picked was really not delicious at all, sour and astringent, and it would become bitter after a long time.

He had always wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it every time, and under her gaze, he could only swallow those things with depression.

Really, I finally made up my mind to tell her, and I was stirred up by you guys.

The stupid female monkey refused to run until the end, and from a long distance, Sun Wukong couldn't hear what she was calling at the end.

But every time he thought about it, he wanted to cry, he still hadn't encountered anything worthy of making him cry in this world for a long time.

Damn, you're breaking my heart, so sad.

He felt that his ears and eyes were itching again, but the obstructive thing on his neck was locking his arm, and he couldn't scratch it, as long as he sighed vaguely, and turned his head to the taller figure next to him: "Hey, scratch my ears." โ€

As if he was frightened, the yellow turban wrestler held his weapon and looked at him tremblingly, which made him feel much better.

"Cut...... You guys don't even count as ***. โ€

He sat on the ground with his ass up, raised his feet, and scratched his ears and eyes flexibly, comfortable and calm.