Chapter 482: Seventeen Years in the World!

Under the dark yellow sky, a bodhisattva wearing a crown sits in the void.

I saw him holding a tin staff in one hand and a manna seal in the other.

The light of the Buddha in the back of the head shines on the sky.

Above the clouds above him, a majestic giant Buddha was looking down at him and said, "Master is now full of merits, and he can enter the Western Heaven to become a Buddha!"

When the Bodhisattva heard this, he glanced down at his body, and his gaze instantly penetrated the underworld, only to see countless souls under the whip of the ghost, wailing and crying towards their respective paths.

After seeing the trillions of souls being punished, this Bodhisattva slowly shook his head and said slowly with a smile: "All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha!"

The moment he finished speaking, he fell into hell, surrounded by boundless darkness!

At this point, the scene suddenly turns, revealing a different picture.

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This is a black mountain, a black mountain that has existed since ancient times.

For many years, it has been quietly located on the earth.

It bears witness to the netherworld that comes out of nothing,

Witness a drop fall from the void and then turn into a blood-colored ocean.

Witness the formation of the eighteen layers of hell!

But no ghost ever paid attention to it.

The reason is that there are too many black mountains in the netherworld.

And on this day, this black mountain finally gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

The whole earth trembled with joy as it gave birth to its intelligence!

But alas, no ghosts and gods still noticed it!

Because they all went to a place called the 'City of Death' to listen to the sermons of King Jizo Bodhisattva.

As a result, Montenegro's ignorant consciousness deeply remembered the three words 'dead city in vain'.

A thousand years later, it finally took shape.

With the image of a middle-aged man in a black robe and a grim face, he left the place where he had been located for an unknown number of thousands of years, and flew to the place called the 'City of Death'.

It wasn't until it entered the city that it learned that this city of vain death had been built by the hands of the man called the 'Jizo King Bodhisattva' on the day it was born Lingzhi.

In order to let the people in the nether world who have refused to be reincarnated for a long time preach, and to resolve their grievances.

It didn't understand what resentment was, so it stood behind the resentful ghost in front of it.

After a while, he saw a golden light fall from the sky, turning into a monk dressed in white.

I saw that the monk was holding a jewel with a glowing green light in his left hand, and his right hand was holding a wish seal, and then he sat on the spot and talked about the avenue.

At this point, the picture turns again, revealing a different picture.

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Under the dim sky, a city stands in the desolate land.

On the right side of the city is the Fengdu Great Emperor's Palace, adjacent to the Nai He Bridge, the blood basin bitter realm, the back of the city does not know how far, is a high and unknowable dark mountain.

The name of the city is in vain, and the inhabitants of the city are all dead souls.

Although every once in a while, the Jizo King Bodhisattva comes to preach and transform the souls of the dead.

But the number of souls in this vain city is increasing day by day.

Today

It was the day of the preaching of King Jizo Bodhisattva again.

The resentful spirits in the city gathered early, and the water of the huge city of vain death was blocked.

At this time, I saw a black light flying from the back of the city, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the city and landed in the most central area of the city.

Although the entire city of the dead was crowded, not a single soul dared to approach this small area.

Until the black light came from the sky, landed here, and turned into a middle-aged man.

The resentful spirits who surrounded this place only discussed in a rambling manner: "The old demon of Montenegro is here!"

The old demon of Montenegro who listened to the chaotic voice was irritable for a while, and he turned his head sharply at the moment, only to frighten the hundreds of millions of souls behind him and not even dare to make a sound.

At this moment, I saw a golden light coming from a distance and falling not far from the old demon of Black Mountain.

The person who came was the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

However, there is a four-tiered lotus throne under the body of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and under the throne lies a golden-armored beast with a single horn.

I saw that this strange beast looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a tiger but not a tiger, a lion but not a lion, a unicorn but not a unicorn, and a dog but not a dog.

Its body shone with a soft golden light, and it was quietly prostrate on the ground.

When the old demon of Montenegro saw this scene, he was surprised.

The reason is that in the past, when King Jizo preached, he came here in simple clothes, and he has been doing so for many years.

Although he was strange in his heart, the Jizo King Bodhisattva was about to preach, and he was not in a position to say more, so he calmly prepared to listen to the sermon.

Soon, King Jizo began to preach.

But the old demon of Montenegro suddenly frowned and looked in front of him.

He suddenly found that this time he preached, King Bian Cheng had not arrived!

When he listened to this sermon of the Jizo King with doubts, he saw that the eyes of the Jizo King Bodhisattva suddenly fell on him, and he said slowly.

"Montenegro, you have been listening to the poor monk's sermon for thousands of years, and you don't know if the anger in your heart can be resolved?"

The old demon of Montenegro shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth shook his head and said, "You are angry and reckless, and you will definitely be doomed in the future!"

The old demon of Montenegro lowered his eyes and did not speak.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom and said: "What is recorded on this paper is a doppelganger supernatural power, I hope you will specialize in it! But the Fa cannot be passed on personally, if you take over this supernatural power, you will need to sit in the city of death on behalf of the king of Bian Cheng for a hundred years! During these hundred years, you must not let the people of the netherworld leave the netherworld for half a step!"

When the old demon of Montenegro heard this, he looked at the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and then sneered and took the yellow paper.

King Jizo Bodhisattva smiled, and then disappeared with the beasts under him into golden light.

After the golden light disappeared, the old demon of Montenegro looked down at the yellow paper in his hand, squinted his eyes and muttered, "There must be something big in the Nine Heavens!"

At this point, the picture finally shattered, turning into countless points of light and dissipating.

And Li Qing finally came back to his senses.

He blinked, and found himself sitting in the tower, his left palm standing forward.

But there was nothing in front of him.

At this moment, Youyun's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Lord, you've finally woken up!"

Li Qing turned around when he heard this, but saw Youyun's breath exploding all over his body, and his body couldn't help trembling, as if he was enduring great pain.

Li Qing's face suddenly changed, and he frowned, "What happened? What's wrong with you?"

Youyun smiled bitterly when she heard this, and said helplessly:

"Lord, after you raised your palm that day and touched the city of vain death, you suddenly fell asleep as it was, and now seventeen years have passed!"

"After the subordinates swallow those ghosts, they can evolve to the Zombie King!But the evolution of the Zombie King needs to cross the tribulation, and the Lord is sleeping, so the subordinates have forcibly pressed the realm in the realm of the corpse ancestor, ready to wait for you to wake up and go to the catastrophe!"

After saying this, she glanced at Li Qing faintly.

Li Qing suddenly embarrassed, smiled embarrassedly, waved his hand and said, "Then you hurry up and go to the tribulation, this seat will protect the Dharma for you!"

Youyun nodded, sat down on the spot, and closed her eyes.

The next moment, the powerful aura that had been suppressed in her body for seventeen years suddenly burst out.

In less than a second, all of these breaths dissipated, and Youyun suddenly fell backwards, unconscious.

Li Qing looked at Youyun, then frowned, and muttered, "How can seventeen years have passed so long?"