An immortal, a bodhisattva, a spirit animal, sitting quietly on the edge of hell.

The Bodhisattva King of the Earth looked at the scenery of hell and didn't know what to think, and after a while, he said: "If there is a true scripture that can transform the world, if the true scripture is useful, there will not be so many tragic things in Xihe Niuzhou......

At the beginning, if you want to do something, just do it, I know that this world will not be the end for you.

Come, take off your robe. ”

Chen Chu didn't know why, but he still took off his robe to expose his upper body.

Jizo King Bodhisattva stood up and sat down on Chen Shiqi's back, there was a gray bowl in his left hand, and his right hand stretched out to the mouth of the bowl, and a wound automatically appeared in his palm, and golden blood slowly flowed to the bowl.

Di Ting stood up all of a sudden: "Bodhisattva! ”

King Jizo smiled: "Don't be impatient, after so many years, I still haven't learned to calm down." ”

Chen Chu turned his head and saw the actions of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and said puzzledly: "What are you?" ”

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth said with a smile: "Although you have entered the Daomen, but you also have a relationship with the Buddha, I will enter the scriptures with the true law, and save your Buddha power, and in the future, you will be able to achieve the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and reduce the weakness when walking in the dark." ”

After he finished speaking, he had an extra brush in his hand, and he began to write scriptures on Chen Chuchu's back, the content of which was the Sutra of the Past Life.

Chen Chu only felt that a warm current spread in his back, pouring into his limbs and hundreds of remains, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, but the Jizo King Bodhisattva was writing scriptures with his blood, and it was not okay to continue!

He wanted to stop it, but the King of the Earth Bodhisattva smiled and said, "I have been in the underworld for many years......

Your presence has given me hope, and there is no need to shirk that you are carrying not only the scriptures, but also my expectations. ”

The scriptures are finished.

Jizo King Bodhisattva's face was a little pale, obviously hurting his vitality, he folded his hands and sat cross-legged on the stone platform to breathe: "Chen Qiqi, you can go, with this memory of mine, if you can meet other Jizo kings, they will also help you." If one day you meet the King of Jizo, who has been corrupted by darkness, you don't need to worry too much, just follow your heart. ”

Chen Chu only felt that the whole person was like being wrapped in a furnace, and he wanted to say a few words, but Di Ting stopped him, shook his head, and signaled to leave quickly.

Di Ting is the psychic beast of the King of Jizo, in his eyes the King of the Earth Bodhisattva is more important than anything else, he respects the choice of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, but he doesn't want this Chen Chu to say anything shocking again.

At this time, someone from the underworld came.

It was a bull head and a horse, and they hugged their fists at Chen Chu and said: "The ghost emperor of the five directions has spoken, the passage to the Xudu realm has been opened, please go quickly." ”

Chen Chuchu bowed to the Jizo King Bodhisattva: "Thank you Bodhisattva!" ”

He followed the bull and the horse.

Di Ting kept staring at Chen Qichu and leaving, before he put his mind at ease, turned his head to look at the pale Jizo King Bodhisattva, felt pain in his heart, and asked with concern: "Bodhisattva, you don't know how many evil ghosts you have spent in hell, and your cultivation merits are dissolved in your blood, and at this time, you release so much blood just to write a sutra for him, alas...... I don't know how many years of penance it takes to make up for it. ”

King Jizo's voice was a little weak: "These merits are useless for me, and only on him can I make the best use of them." ”

Di Ting stopped talking, he knew that the King of Jizo Bodhisattva had decided on something, and it was useless to say anything.

……

Chen Qiqi passed through the territory of the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions, followed the bull head and horse face all the way forward, and soon saw a huge city gate with the word Xudu written on it.

The Five Ghost Emperors stood next to the door and used their mana to keep the door open.

They motioned for Chen to hurry in.

Chen Chuchu gave the five of them a fist and went in.

There is a big difference between the inside and outside of the city gate.

Chen Chu felt as if he had suddenly broken into the palace, and everywhere he saw were tall and magnificent buildings, pavilions and pavilions, but he didn't know why there was no one......

At this moment, a voice came: "You are Chen Chuchu?" ”

Chen Chuchu looked around, then looked up in a little shock, and saw a person sitting high in the sky, not a gorgeous robe, just a simple cloth dress, if it wasn't suspended, this shape would not be recognized in the human market This is an otherworldly power......

"Xiaodao Chenchu, meet the Emperor Xudu!"

Chen was about to bow down, but suddenly felt a soft force supporting him from worshipping.

Emperor Xudu fell from the sky, looking like a young man, looking easy-going, he smiled and said: "There is no need for these red tape, the road is simple, just click at will, you want to find me by name, so what's the matter?" ”

Although the ghost emperors of the five directions rule the underworld, they also have their own ideas, and when they rarely have common opinions, this time they can open the passage together and invite him to meet with this Chen Chu, this person is definitely worth seeing......

Chen Chuchu still released the magic card as before.

Emperor Xudu directly touched it.

Got some public information.

There is no way, when the Emperor of the Black-Hearted Ghost World saw it, he had been fighting with the darkness for a long time, entangled with each other, how could he successfully write his memory into the god card when he was close to the broken boundary?

Chen Qiqi gave a brief introduction to the Heavenly World, and then talked about the matter of the Black-Hearted Ghost World, and finally carefully took out only a trace of smoke left as a godhead and said, "Chen Qiqi begs Emperor Xudu for help!" ”

He bent down to hold up the godhead of the Emperor of the Black-Hearted Ghost World.

Emperor Xudu took the godhead, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Well, there is still such a thing!" He seemed to be able to detect the memories of the black-hearted ghost world in the Yuan Shen, and a trace of anger swelled up, and a powerful momentum swept away, and when it was about to affect Chen Chuchu, he stopped it in time.

Chen Chu saw that his face was uncertain, and asked cautiously, "Can it be resurrected?" ”

Emperor Xudu took the godhead and fell into deep thought: "I don't know, I haven't done anything like this before, but you can try ......"

He thought about it for a few days and nights, and suddenly a light erupted from his mouth, and the light split into two, half returning to itself and half falling on the broken primordial spirit.

"I divide my origin in half, and whether it can be achieved or not depends on creation."

"Origin, does this affect you?"

"There's a little bit, but it doesn't matter, it's good that he can do this for that world, even if you don't open your mouth, I'll do it."

"Thank you, Emperor Xudu."

The broken godhead was transformed back and forth, slowly turning into a human form, a middle-aged man, and his appearance and painting style were different from this world.

The man slowly opened his eyelids, his gaze fell on Chen Qiqi, and he said in astonishment: "Chen Qiqi? Did you bring me back to life? ”

Chen Chu waved his hand: "No, it was the Emperor of this realm who helped you come back to life." ”

The middle-aged Emperor Xudu was the one in the black-hearted ghost world, he came back to his senses, saw the young man standing next to him, and raised his fists above his head to thank him: "Thank you, Daoyou!" ”

The young Emperor Yudu smiled: "We are all the same identity, what is there to be thankful for." ”