Yin Mountain is the tallest mountain range in the Netherworld.

It towers majestically in the depths of the underworld, exuding a cold, desolate atmosphere.

Yin Mountain is towering into the clouds, the peaks are steep and old, and it is adjacent to the Lechuan River, like a giant across the long river of blood.

The trees on the mountain are vigorous and powerful, with branches like iron, and there is hardly a trace of life.

The leaves take on a dull gray, as if shrouded in death.

There was a dead silence in the entire Yinshan Mountain Range, there was no living thing, only thousands of unjust souls turned into gusts of yin wind and roared in the valley.

“Du…… Du…… Du……”

The sound of the wooden fish sounded rhythmically, and another huge and magnificent chanting sound was also transmitted to all directions.

"Fill the world of hundreds of trillions of Ganges sands, each world turns into hundreds of trillions of bodies, and each body has hundreds of trillions of people, so that the Three Jewels are honored, and life and death are forever separated, and nirvana is blissfully ......"

Follow the sound of chanting back to the source, you can see that halfway up the Yin Mountain, there is a bright and warm Buddha light shining in all directions.

A simple palace sits on a dead and silent Yin Mountain like a pearl in the sea.

Countless unjust souls were attracted by the sound of chanting, and after bathing in the light of the Buddha, the resentment on their bodies slowly dissipated.

In this palace, there sits a figure that has not moved for eternity like a fossil.

He was full of compassion, dressed in a blue robe and a red crown on his head, and he was clasping one hand together, striking a wooden fish while whispering the scriptures.

This monk is the Jizo Bodhisattva, who was once the head of the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism.

Next to the scripture case in front of him, a strange beast with a tiger head, a single horn, a dog's ears, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn's foot was prostrate on the ground, its eyes closed, as if listening carefully, and as if it was dozing off.

And above his head, there is a bright world, which spreads out like a picture scroll, and always exudes the light of the Buddha of compassion outward.

Under the golden light of the Buddha, one after another the grievances of the souls dissipated, with a relieved smile on their faces, their hands folded, and they floated into the bright world on that side, becoming the most devout believers in Western Buddhism.

Suddenly.

Di Ting jumped to his feet, and his eyes showed a look of horror in a human light.

It roared twice at Jizo Bodhisattva.

The latter's action of striking the wooden fish paused, and the color of compassion on his face became stronger.

As soon as he stopped chanting, the thousands of ghosts who had been attracted by the sound of chanting immediately came to their senses, and fled in a whistling stream of black smoke.

It's like you've been subjected to some kind of great terror.

The entire Yin Mountain instantly emptied.

"Amitabha—"

Jizo Bodhisattva recited a Buddha name with compassion.

In the next moment, a colorful relic slowly emerged from that side of the bright world.

This relic radiates brilliant light, is as beautiful as a rainbow, and is full of mystery and solemnity.

The relics slowly landed on the ground, illuminating everything around them.

Jizo Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

As his voice fell, countless Buddha kingdoms immediately appeared in that bright world.

Each Buddha country is magnificent and vast, full of solemnity and peace.

In every Buddha country, there are immeasurable devotees gathered together.

Wearing lotus crowns, wearing Dharma robes, holding prayer beads, they bow down and worship the Buddha reverently.

The light of the Buddha shines on hundreds of millions of countries.

Although a single believer can only provide a small amount of faith power, the power of faith of hundreds of millions of Buddha Kingdom immeasurable believers gathered together is incomparably majestic.

Such a force is unimaginably huge.

This majestic power of faith was dragged by the Jizo Bodhisattva through the void of the light world, like a boundless river rushing towards the colorful relic.

It was like a river of light flowing into that relic.

The relics shone brightly, exuding an even more brilliant light.

As the relics absorbed the power of the pious faith of the immeasurable devotees, they soon underwent drastic changes.

In the endless light, the dazzling brilliance released by the relics gradually condensed, and under the gaze of Jizo Bodhisattva, a solemn and compassionate figure of the Buddha appeared.

This Buddha is thin and thin, and his face is old and solemn.

He was dressed in a golden and red robe, his head was full of black spiral buns, and an orange Qingyun appeared behind his head, and a white jade ruler and a glass lamp were rising and falling in the Qingyun.

And under his feet appeared a twelve-grade golden lotus, exuding colorful light from the inside out.

This Buddha is the Buddha who should have been wiped out in ashes.

He is the honor of all Buddhas and the master of Buddhism.

Jizo Bodhisattva folded his hands, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Meet the Buddha!" ”

"No need to be polite." The Buddha said with some trepidations: "If you hadn't made a great wish in advance this time, and hid half of the relics of this seat in the Pure Land, I am afraid that this seat will really fall under the six soul flags." ”

Jizo Bodhisattva shook his head and looked at the bright world above his head with a look of compassion.

The Buddha understood his thoughts, and sighed softly: "Your Great Ambition Technique has not been completed, and it is already the limit to be able to do this...... You don't have to blame yourself, you can't save everyone. ”

Jizo Bodhisattva bowed slightly, looked at him with some concern, and said, "Those six soul flags are so powerful, what is the Buddha going to do next?" ”

Although he was not there in person, the strange beasts under his seat could listen to all the voices in the Three Realms, and he was basically clear about the great battle that took place in the Heavenly Court.

Although he saved the Buddha through prior preparations, he was not very optimistic about the situation of Buddhism in the future.

In his opinion, those six soul flags were simply invincible under the drive of the Ten Thousand Immortal Great Array.

Within the Three Realms, no one can stop its power!

Even if the Buddha is still alive, it is useless!

However, after hearing his question, the Buddha said confidently: "Don't worry, the use of the Six Soul Banners by the Interception Sect this time is the way to take death, and the remaining yuan is even more certain to die!" ”

Jizo Bodhisattva frowned, unable to figure out where his confidence came from.

"The poor monk didn't quite understand, and asked the Buddha to solve his doubts."

The Buddha glanced at him, as if he was a little hesitant, but finally said in a low voice: "Few people know about this matter, and I have heard the Yuqing Sage mention it."

That Yu Yuan was actually the remnant of the Demon Dao, if it weren't for the main force of the Tongtian Sect, he would have been killed on the spot by the Dao Ancestor in the first place.

Later, Dao Ancestor saw the feelings of the Tongtian Sect Master, so he spared his life, only to drive him away from the flood and erase the traces of his existence, and only the Mixed Yuan Quasi-Saint Fang could remember him. ”

Jizo Bodhisattva was taken aback, and said with an incredulous face: "Isn't the Demon Dao already dead? How did he become a remnant of the Demon Dao? ”

"This is what the Yuqing sage said himself, and there will be no falsehood."

The ingot light is like a Buddha who is noncommittal.

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "The way of heaven is unpredictable, the avenue is invisible, every drink and peck, it is all cause and effect...... Yu Yuan, he used the Six Soul Banner Curse to kill all the Buddhas of my Buddhist Sect, and he was also provoking the Heavenly Dao!

Dao Ancestor will definitely not spare him!

We just have to wait. ”

Today the brain refuses to think, and the cavin is serious.

Apologies to the gentlemen!

Or2

(End of chapter)