Chapter Twenty-Six: Towards the Fulfillment of Life

In the white palace at the top of Lingshan, soft pink lotus flowers bloom in the Yao Pond.

Golden, vermilion and inky black koi fish, frolicking in the water.

When the wind and clouds move, the tulle curtains that fall to the ground are flying, showing a stunning beauty like a sea of clouds, mountains and illusions.

Feng Yu passed by the beautiful courtyard and walked towards the bright and holy hall, around which several white doves fluttered their wings and danced.

On the lotus throne that radiates precious light, the Dou Shengfu Buddha reclines on the cold jade with his legs folded.

Feng Yu in the center of the hall is like a courtier who has met the king, and his small image seems to be inferior.

"Since you have the ability to survive hunger, I will give you this scripture."

Fighting to defeat the Buddha is straightforward and straight to the point.

Feng Yu, who raised his face, saw a book that appeared out of thin air, opened the page, and slowly landed.

He couldn't help but reach out to catch it, and read the title of the book in surprise.

"Jizo Bodhisattva Honsutra!?"

"The scriptures are high-dimensional wisdom, written in three-dimensional characters that humans can read. If you come and recite the scriptures, you can destroy the sinful karma of all sentient beings. ”

Feng Yu felt that his breathing was a little suffocated, and his mind couldn't be calm, and he looked at the scripture book in his hand in a daze.

It records the story of the Buddha who spoke for his mother, Mrs. Maya, in the Heavenly Palace, and introduced the deeds of the Jizo Bodhisattva in the process of cultivating in the ground.

Preaching the grand vow of Jizo Bodhisattva that 'hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, and all sentient beings will be exhausted, so as to prove Bodhi'.

It describes the conditions of hell and explains the ways to repent of karma and relieve the suffering of loved ones.

In addition, in this sutra, the Buddha proclaims that after his death and before Maitreya becomes a Buddha, the "Buddhaless world" is the responsibility of the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

Feng Yu stood motionless in the center of the hall, holding a scripture book in his hand, quietly looking at the white shadow on the throne.

The mysterious and faint words of the Fighting Buddha echoed in the air, and the aftermath of heaven echoed endlessly.

"You should devote yourself to promoting the Jizo Sutra, so that secular beings know that if they encounter problems in life, troubles, troubles, and all kinds of unsatisfactory things, they should pick up the Jizo Sutra and read it.

The life of secular beings is not perfect, and there will be all kinds of loopholes, and the scripture that makes up for the loopholes in life is the "Jizo Sutra", which is also the Jizo Bodhisattva!

The "Jizo Sutra" can not only transcend, but the most different thing is that it tells about the Jizo Bodhisattva, which can complete the personality of worldly beings and make up for the loopholes in life.

What is lacking in the lives of worldly beings can be made up for and fulfilled through the Jizo Sutra. ”

Feng Yu was shocked when he heard this, and his hands holding the Jizo scriptures were tightening.

"You don't think of the Jizo Sutra as just removing karma, just excesses, just talking about cause and effect.

It is a blueprint for life, and the real effect it brings to worldly beings is that Jizo Bodhisattva can fulfill all kinds of wishes, and all wishes are granted! ”

The meaningful words of fighting over the Buddha were like a lamp that broke through the darkness, lighting up Feng Yu's lonely heart.

Holding the Jizo Sutra in his hand, he felt that he was holding a precious treasure.

"You sow this linden seed at the eastern end of Ephemera City. When the seed breaks through the soil and grows into a big tree, you can chant the sutra under the tree to be hungry. ”

"How long will it take?"

"Seven days." Fighting to defeat the Buddha said categorically, "Chanting sutras during the day and meditating and resting under the Bodhi tree at night." ”

Feng Yu put the scriptures and the Bodhi tree seeds that appeared in his hand out of thin air and put them in the lining pocket of his coat.

"I promised you food to give to the hungry people of Mayfly City. Go back the way you came and go now, and stop at the courtyard. ”

Feng Yu's body was slightly bent, his hands were clenched into fists, and he saluted to the Fighting Buddha, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a voice shouting, "Sun Wukong." ”

A blood-colored red pupil appeared on the handsome young man's face.

"You don't do too much for hunger, and you throw this mess to Feng Yu, it's really worry-free."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me here? Get out! ”

The innocent Feng Yu was hit by an indescribable shock wave and fell outside the main hall with a tumbling hand.

He got up on his body that was about to fall apart, and looked speechlessly at the faces on the back of his hands.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you." The demon king said sorry words on his lips, but there was a playful smile on his face.

Feng Yu moved to the courtyard surrounded by jade pillars and towering domes, and stopped in the walkway by the two Yao Ponds, crouching on the ground with half bent knees.

Although the surface of the water curtain is clear and clean, shimmering with sparkling waves, the depths of the water are bottomless.

The more Feng Yu looked, the more he felt that Yao Chi was as unfathomable as the sea.

Golden, vermilion, and inky black koi fish swam to him in droves, casting spiritual gazes.

"These fish seem to be very smart."

The face of the demon king Glenn showed the back of Feng Yu's hand, and he made a grinning expression at the water fairy.

"Looking so fat and delicious, I want to eat fish."

Her tongue-licking action frightened the fish into scattering and disappearing.

Feng Yu thought she was making trouble, and stretched out her left hand and patted the back of her right hand.

A sudden breeze blows, and the pool is full of delicate pink lotus.

For some reason, even the demon king felt a chill in the wind.

Feng Yu stared at the rippling water, sensing that something was approaching underwater.

On the left and right sides of the walkway, two behemoths jumped out of the pool and set off a spring, drenching the young man on the shore.

Ancient and mysterious voices echo through the high and unified open-air dome, full of distant and lonely atmosphere, as if it is a call from a thousand years of time and space.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun."

Even the demon king was stunned, and his eyes looked at the two big fish flying in the air without blinking.

They hover gracefully above the feathers' heads, and they all chirp in a mysterious and subtle way.

A large fish approached cordially, leaned down, bowed his head politely, and motioned for him to stand on his back.

Feng Yu suddenly realized, and when he climbed on top of the big fish's head, he grabbed the wings that grew from the back of the fish with both hands and tried to stand up.

The shark's fin stretched beautifully like a pair of butterfly wings, touching his chest.

The kun whirls and meanders, rises and soars, bursting out of the high open-air dome and sweeping the sky.

At the foot of Maitreya Mountain, surrounded by the blue sea, there are houses built near the sea on the shore.

Demons poured out of these densely packed houses close together, and when they looked up at the sky, their eyes widened in amazement, and many of them only saw the two big fish in the sky disappear.

The lonely and resentful chirp echoes through the treacherous city, making all living beings unable to understand the call of Kun.

A Bodhi tree seed floated out of the boy's shirt and fell from a high altitude to the earth at the eastern end of Mayfly City, and buried it in the earth.

Seedlings emerge from the sown land, and the seedlings grow and multiply, branch out, and grow into an ancient, tall, leafy linden tree every second.

The red sun in the western sky radiates a thousand rays of light, shining brightly on the linden tree.