Chapter 11 I didn't know that the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers were gentle
Chang'an raised his eyes and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes.
"Do you know that before I came to the Underworld, whether it was Shen Chang'an, who used to serve as the Underworld Spirit Slaying Bridge, or the later Crowned Wind Evil Cloud, they all looked for something, and even, Crowned Wind Evil Cloud personally went to the seventeenth layer of hell to see the King of Jizo for that kind of thing, but still didn't find anything?" Chang'an said with a smile.
Chang'an tapped her fingers on the side of the boat and looked at him with a smile, feeling that her mood had suddenly improved, but Ananda still didn't know why it had changed.
Thinking of the ferry boat that suddenly stopped, and the gaze of Chang'an just now under the bitter sea, Ananda already had a vague answer, he guessed, his tone was a little hesitant, but also a little incredulous, "Something to do with the bitter sea?"
"Of course. Chang'an nodded and smiled, and his face was written in the big words "It's what you think".
"......" Ananda's conjecture was confirmed, and he couldn't help but breathe.
"The Book of Hunting the Moon" records: "Create a soul pool, suppress the sea of suffering, purify ghosts and filthy souls, gather souls, and also create souls to give people a new life." ”
Ananda couldn't figure it out, what were they looking for to make a pool?
"What are you looking for to make a pool?!" After thinking for a long time, he didn't figure it out, looked up, and saw Chang'an smiling, somehow, he asked out of his mouth all of a sudden, and as soon as the words came out, Ananda's heart chuckled, and his heart said "It's broken"!
Sure enough, when he heard Ananda ask her, the slightly dazzling word "you", Chang'an's face sank suddenly, but after a while, it returned to normal, but if her cold voice didn't ring in his ears, he really believed that she didn't care.
"If you spoil my business, the deity will call you ...... who you are, where you come from, and whose disciple you are" When Chang'an transmitted the sound, he glanced vaguely at the ferryman who had never looked back at the bow of the boat, "Life is better than death." She said.
Ananda was not afraid. He sighed, and sighed at Chang'an's bad temper, but his face did not show it, but shrugged his shoulders, and said: "He doesn't dare, the underworld is strict, and although the status of the ferryman in the underworld is slightly higher, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than we go. ”
"Don't listen to insolence?" she heard Ananda say this, and then she glanced at the ferryman at the bow of the boat, and saw that he really looked as usual, and was not moved by them in the slightest, so she suppressed the killing intent.
As a god, he holds the "Book of Langluo Jun", which records the affairs of the world, Chang'an does not know this kind of regulation of the underworld, completely because when Shen Changan entered the underworld as a king, whether it was the ferryman he met or the later Yin Si, one by one the cards were big, so he did not seriously feel the strict rules of the underworld.
Seeing this, Ananda sighed again, "Outside the city of Pulau, your adjutant and the parting of Shen Yunu have all been guessed by Xinjun, and even the woman with a wolf-looking face may have guessed, but you have not gone to the killer, and now that you have arrived in the underworld, looking at someone who is not you, under the premise of not being sure whether he heard my words, if I hadn't stopped you, you would have killed this ferryman long ago, the double standard is so powerful, I can't say anything yet, you are also a person." ”
Chang'an's eyes narrowed, "What are they guessing?"
Ananda's breath stagnated again, and he stopped talking.
"You can't say anything when you shout, but you don't stop babing, are you all duplicitous people in the Buddha world like you?" Chang'an learned Ananda's tone, sighed and mocked.
Hearing this, Ananda's face stiffened suddenly, he rubbed his stiff face, and sighed, "I only represent the lowest level in my world. ”
Chang'an nodded, and instead of borrowing the slope to get off the donkey, he had to be unforgiving, "Well, I guess that's the case." ”
Ananda's face, which had been softened, tended to stiffen again.
"......" he knew.
Not long ago, he accidentally touched Chang'an's sore feet again and again, and now he was really retaliated.
Chang'an was mentioned again and again by Ananda that she didn't want to admit that she had successfully lost through the method of "golden cicada shelling", even if she cultivated the ruthless Dao, it was inevitable that she would be a little unhappy, and now that she had taken revenge, she was angry, and she was no longer ananda, after all, they were now allies.
It's just that there are some things that still need to be explained.
"Lingxin will never betray me, Shen Yunu ......" Speaking of Shen Yunu, Chang'an suddenly sneered before speaking again, "He doesn't dare to betray me, as for the amorous, Shen Yunu will deal with her for me, after all, he doesn't want anything to happen to me." Chang An was not stupid enough to ask how someone who was not outside Pulau at the time could know the situation so clearly, so he explained directly.
When Ananda heard that "Lingxin will never betray", he nodded and did not say a word. And when he heard the words "Shen Yunu didn't dare to betray", his eyes felt a little pity.
...... Not for Chang'an, but for Shen Yunu.
In this life, I never dare, but I didn't want to.
A person like Feng Xiyun has been guarding for eighteen years, even though she has been asleep, and he has just been watching...... It's also enough to ...... Heart?
Seeing Ananda's eyes, Chang'an felt furious in his heart.
Sighing to himself for a moment, Ananda suddenly returned to their original topic. "Okay, they've all looked for it, and then what? You're going to find the Soul Pool, too?"
"Jizo has already said that the creation pool of the underworld has been lost thousands of years ago. Chang'an sighed, "The King of Jizo is a person from the Buddha realm, and he will never speak, so what am I going to do with the Soul Pool, knowing that it has been lost?"
"Then what are you stopping the ferry, killing people and throwing corpses?" Ananda scoffed. However, as soon as the words came out, he frowned, obviously thinking of something, "If the bitter sea of the underworld does not have a soul pool, then it will not be able to turn the sky upside down?" Ananda frowned, but when he thought of Jizo, he naturally understood that Jizo could not tell a lie. The soul-making pool is not only used to create souls, it stands in the bitter sea, in order to suppress the bitter sea, if the soul-making pool has been lost a long time ago, then the bitter sea will naturally not be so stable.
"Yes, that's what Sinyun asked Jizo about at that time. The underworld without the Soul Creation Pond would have turned the sky upside down, but, as Jizo said at the time, if there was a god or crown from the ancient world who was close to the Heavenly Dao and volunteered to guard the bitter sea in place of the Soul Creation Pool?" Chang'an lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the bitter sea again.
Hearing this, Ananda's pupils shrank slightly, and his body stiffened, and he wanted to immediately go to the seventeenth layer of hell to find Jizo.
Jizo guards hell for thousands of years without returning......
Ananda had some bad guesses in mind.
...... Since the soul creation pool is lost, then, with a god of the same status as her to replace the spirit creation pool, guarding the sea of suffering, then, naturally, it is possible. And those who came from the ancient gods were in the same place as the Houland, and lived thousands of years ago, only the Emperor Yu had no fate, the gods did not meet, the Immortal Monarch was lonely and Luocheng, the earth was hidden, the Buddha realm was dustless, the lord of the desire realm, and the lacquer pool, this was less than ten people.
And thousands of years ago, the soul pool disappeared, and the Qi Chi died a thousand years ago, therefore, it was almost before the death of the Qi Chi, and the emperor Yu Wuyuan was asleep for tens of millions of years, and the gods were still alive and well, and the Buddha world was dustless, and it is said that it had also appeared, and the Hades Monarch Lonely Fei Luo City, he had an accident in the last thousand years, hiding himself, but there was no such possibility. Or is it because she has the wrong way of thinking? Guarding the sea of suffering doesn't have to be in one place, or does the soul and body not necessarily have to all dissipate in the sea of suffering?
Looking at Ananda's expression, knowing that Ananda and the evil clouds at that time had found a place, she shook her hand and smiled helplessly, "It is not Jizo that is holding the sea of suffering. ”
"It's not Jizo, who is that?" Ananda wondered.
"I don't know. Chang'an shook his head with Ananda's expectant gaze, "This is the secret of the underworld, how do you think Jizo will tell me?"
"And what are you?" Ananda had already thought.
"Yes, I'm fine, what is it that is guarding the Sea of Bitterness in the place of the Soul Pool, or in other words, which god is buried under the Sea of Suffering. Chang'an nodded and generously acknowledged.
"...... "She herself said that this is the secret of the underworld, and she still wants to see it......?! He's a little good, what should I do?
The two looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking.
The two of them said they would do it, and they jumped into the sea of bitterness one after the other.
After they entered the water, the divine seals on their foreheads lit up one after another, and the divine radiance came out, enveloping them in Bodhi and Pulau respectively, and carrying them to the bottom of the sea.
The huge keel buried in the depths of the bitter sea has not turned into white bones in the passage of thousands of years, and the moonlight is occasionally reflected in the dragon's body through the sea, and the dragon scales reveal a cold iron-like pale blue, which can shine the majesty and hideousness of the year. Somewhere in the deep sea, when the flowers bloomed, the black dragon's eyes that had been lost were all gone, leaving only some bones and blood and the divinity that soaked in bone marrow for thousands of years opened slightly, and the huge mountain-like dragon head was raised, looking at the sea, the huge dragon's kiss opened, and the silent roar revealed the ancient wail, and the amber eyes of the blue dragon were hidden with sadness, and he roared into the sky, as if he was calling, but no one answered. The huge dragon body moved, and the thunder condensed into a pale blue chain tightly locked the dragon body, and when he moved, the thunder exploded in his body, and the black dragon fell into a tired sleep.
Another ferry boat carrying Changsheng Jun Lonely Feiji and Shen Que came to the heart of the bitter sea from the other side, and from a distance, they saw Ananda, who was supposed to be in the ferry boat with Chang'an, missing, and Chang'an, who was dressed in red, jumped into the sea of bitterness like a gorgeous fish, and lost his trace.
In an instant, there was a picture that exploded in front of Changshengjun Lonely Feiji, and he didn't have time to think about anything, Lonely Feijie subconsciously jumped into the sea of bitterness and swam towards Chang'an.