Chapter 134: Seeing Yourself, Heaven and Earth, and All Beings

The king of the underworld hides in the darkness - King Cang!

King of Zang!

Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, his heart was extremely shaken, and he was speechless for a while.

My honorific title is Jizo King.

And when he was in the Yuanyang realm, he was called Doom, and he once subdued Yin Mountain, surpassed ten thousand ghosts, and suppressed the Infernal Hell alone.

Although things are a bit outrageous, Shen Gongbao still can't help but think in the direction of the Great Wish Dizang and the Abi Hell.

Patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is famous for his vows, and he respects the great vows and makes a great wish: all sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, the hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha.

This is a bodhisattva closely related to hell, reincarnation, transcendence, and grand aspirations, and stands side by side with the Great Pessimistic Guanyin, the Great Practice, and the Great Wisdom Manjushri, and is one of the four great bodhisattvas for the Great Wish Jizo.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, but Shen Gongbao pondered and recalled his three senior brothers, senior sisters, Cihang Daoist, Manjushri Daoist, and Fuxian Daoist.

Suddenly, it seemed that everything was not so outrageous.

After all, the fundamental teachings of Buddhism are compassion, wisdom, action, and wishing, among the four great bodhisattvas, three are immortals who explain the teachings, and what is wrong with one more, there is no inappropriateness at all, but it gives people a quite reasonable feeling.

A feeling that it was, that it was, that it was unexpected, that it was reasonable.

"There is a providence in the dark, is this the general trend?"

"It's logical, but it's unstoppable, and when I find it, it's already a boat."

I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, Shen Gongbao was a little melancholy, but he didn't resist too much, life is like a play, and he is acting.

Jizo King is just a label, an identity, a person, and you can perform it yourself.

It's a big deal to follow the three senior brothers to start a business in the West, and the four bodhisattvas join hands to erect the Buddha.

The only thing I wonder is why I chose myself.

There seems to be no similarity between Shengong Leopard and King Jizo, and there is nothing that can resonate with him.

"Is it because both of them have been sentenced to life imprisonment, one is locked up in a small black house in Beihai and the other is in a small black house in hell."

Shen Gongbao silently complained in his heart, immersed in his own thoughts.

But in Huang Laojun's view, the Golden Emperor's expression was calm, motionless, and there must be a deep meaning.

Could it be that he is dissatisfied with the honorific title of King Jizo?!

"Yes, the Golden Emperor could have been in charge of the underworld, and this netherworld was originally in his pocket, but it was pushed to me for various reasons."

"It's too insincere for me to give him half of what originally belonged to him."

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Laojun took a deep breath, knowing that he was in charge of the Netherworld for the first time, and he had the great enemy of the Emperor of Heaven outside, so he had to get the support of the ally of the Golden Emperor.

The Golden Emperor gave him the book of life and death, and he couldn't be stingy.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he took out a piece of Origin Spirit Treasure that was conceived at the moment of the birth of the Netherworld.

"The king of Jizo has taken office, and the underworld has nothing to congratulate."

"A small gift, please smile."

Huang Laojun grabbed towards the void, and a golden tin staff spirit treasure appeared in his hand, with a netherworld aura, and the meaning of life and death emerged.

Shen Gongbao looked at it, only to see the treasure light flickering, the golden light flowing, the lotus flowing cloud waist seat, a wisdom pearl on the top, the jingle of ten thousand ghost suits, Jin Xi Zhen hell open.

The two strands of rotation symbolize the two truths of truth and mundaneness, and the wisdom method; The six rings are swaying, deducing the six reincarnations, and the cycle of cause and effect.

The end is a mysterious spiritual treasure, a netherworld heavy weapon.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Shen Gongbao took a deep breath, took the tin staff, and saw the Buddha's face on the top of the rod with compassion, and he made a Dharma seal, and suddenly a page of scriptures flowed in his heart, as if he had written it, and he couldn't help but read it:

"All sentient beings who have not been liberated have an uncertain nature, have a negative habit and a good habit as a result, and are born for good and evil."

"Turning the five realms, there is no rest for the time being, moving through the dust and tribulation, confusing obstacles."

"If a fish swims in a net, it will be a long stream, and it will be out of the net for a while, and it will be caught again in the net."

"I think I should be worried. Thou hast fulfilled thy past vows, sworn a lot of sorrows, and a wide range of sinners, what should I worry about? ”

……

As soon as the words fell, Jin Xi shook, reflecting Daqian, and there was an immeasurable floating universe like a bubble that was born and extinguished, flashing in his eyes, just like when he joined the Taiyi Rescue Suffering Tianzun Divine Department, condensing the seal of saving suffering.

You can use the Jizo King Bodhisattva as a sign to sense the heavens and all worlds, and there is a fate to the universe.

It is said: "All sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, the hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha." ”

Shen Gongbao whispered, and the golden Buddha of the tin staff in his hand turned into his own appearance, and no longer made a Dharma seal, but cast a fearless seal.

"Buzz!"

Another melodious and long vibration sounded, echoing throughout the Netherworld Pure Land and opening up the nineteen small worlds.

The nineteen-storied small world is half-attached to the Netherworld, in a state of dissociation, and the further down it goes, the slower the flow of time becomes, reaching the last layer of the Infernal Hell, leaving only the never-ending silence and darkness where time stands still.

On the dark road, the only color is the blooming flowers on the other side, as gorgeous as karmic fire, invariably, blooming at this moment, welcoming Shen Gongbao to live in it.

"Congratulations to the Golden Emperor Daoist for winning the dojo."

Huang Laojun was shocked in his heart, but it was not obvious on the surface, even he, the lord of the underworld, had never sensed that there were these small worlds in the underworld.

As soon as Shen Gongbao came, he opened the hole together, as if he was born to prepare for him.

It's just that Dao Xi, after all, even the spiritual treasure of Jin Xi has been sent out, and it is not far from a few small worlds.

Shen Gongbao looked at the nineteenth-story small world, and gestured with his chin: "It's a good place, it's just a little empty, and you have to add a few facilities." ”

"Add what?" Huang Laojun said with a smile: "The little god has a lot of family resources, and he is willing to help him." ”

"No need."

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly: "You can't help with this matter, you have to depend on the methods of my God of Calamity." ”

As a god of calamity, after three projections of life, and many years in charge of the laws of heaven and earth, known as the wound of heaven, he naturally has a set of plans to punish sinners in his heart.

It's just that in the past, Heavenly Court was a symbol of light, and it was not easy to take it out in one go.

Now that the underworld is opened up, and hell is opened, it is just to deter the world with darkness, and to supplement the righteousness with wonder, the intersection of yin and yang, one light and one dark, is the avenue of heaven and earth.

"The First Hell: The Hell of Tongue Pulling, Punishment for Slander and Harm, Lying and Deceiving People......"

"Second Hell: Scissors Hell...... The Third Hell: Iron Tree Hell...... Fourth Hell: Mirror Hell ......"

"Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Oxpit Hell, Stone Pressing Hell, Chung Mortar Hell, Death Hell, Punishment Hell, Volcanic Hell, Stone Mill Hell, Knife Saw Hell."

Shen Gongbao is like the creator of the world, holding a tin staff, stepping on the underworld, saying the law, setting up one hell after another, and evolving countless scenes.

Don't talk about others, it is a generation of emperors, Huang Laojun, who competes with the Emperor of Heaven, is terrified at this moment, and he only feels that the Golden Emperor is ruthless, worthy of the role of the villain, and he must not be offended.

This kind of torture is simply beyond God's imagination.

You have to be a demon king to have this kind of whimsy.

A heavy hell rose from the ground, perfecting the netherworld, Shen Gongbao looked at the last small world, and said with Tianxian in his mouth: "The nineteenth infernal hell!" ”

There is no criminal law in the Infernal Hell, and the eternal and static time is the greatest criminal law and the greatest torture.

For those who fall into the Infernal Hell, even torture is a kind of enjoyment, but the Infernal Hell does not even have the concept of pain, only endless numbness.

Huang Laojun was frightened when he saw the last hell, and he couldn't help but persuade: "Emperor Jin, isn't this criminal law too heavy, killing people is not enough, why bother." ”

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said solemnly: "If you don't use thunderbolts, it is difficult to show the Bodhisattva's heart, and if there is no King Kong's angry eyes, how can the Bodhisattva lower his eyebrows." ”

"Only when there is good can there be evil, only when the sea of suffering sinks, only when there is Bodhi wisdom, only when there is hellish suffering, can there be transcendence from heaven."

"Heaven is a reward, and the earth is a punishment."

"Emperor Xudu, you are no longer the god of the earth, the emperor of the heavenly court, but the lord of the underworld!"

As soon as the words are spoken, it is like a big bell ringing, waving the confusion in the heart and clearing the fog.

Yesterday is all kinds of yesterday and died yesterday, and today is all kinds of life today.

Identities and statuses are already different.

You can't look at things from the perspective of the living, you have to look at the Netherworld from the perspective of the dead.

Huang Laojun trembled suddenly, his heart turned a thousand times, and he muttered in a low voice: "Give up the old me in exchange for today's god, hehe...... There is no Huang Laojun in the world, only the Emperor of the Netherworld. ”

"Is that the price?"

"Escape from death, a glimmer of life, how can there be no price." Shen Gongbao said: "Emperor Xudu, what do you think? ”

"King Jizo is right." Emperor Xudu nodded, he had already made a choice in his heart, the netherworld was his future territory, and he had to make a good living.

"However......" Emperor Xudu looked at the Infernal Hell, and couldn't help but ask: "Who can go to this nineteenth hell?" ”

The nineteenth layer of hell cannot be said to be hell, but an eternal little dark house.

"Me."

Shen Gongbao took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I will go to the nineteenth layer of hell." ”

"Huh?"

For a moment, the Emperor Xudu was stunned, he tortured himself and went to hell by himself, he had never heard of this kind of masochistic behavior.

"I set up eighteen layers of hell, and my sins are great."

Shen Gongbao held a tin staff in his hand, and one scripture after another appeared in his heart, his expression was peaceful and calm, but he was extremely firm: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

"Only by experiencing this extreme pain can we bear the supreme cause and effect."

"Only by understanding all the calamities can we dare to say a word to save all sentient beings."

"If you want to achieve this ambition, you should cultivate this heart."

Emperor Xudu was silent for a long time, he didn't know what to say, it was not good to praise, and it was not good to belittle, so he could only sigh with emotion: "Daoyou great perseverance." ”

"After the catastrophe, Fang has become a positive fruit, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha."

Shen Gongbao looked up in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, showed a smile, and put his hands together and said: "Now I can pass the pass of fraternity." ”

"One step closer to the Heavenly God Axe."

Practitioners have three realms, seeing themselves, seeing heaven and earth, and seeing sentient beings.

The practice of going to hell is the beginning of seeing sentient beings.

The oath resounded, the ambition was vast, and the power of feedback gathered in the dark, condensing the brand of the Baolian Lantern Universe for Shen Gongbao.

One realm, one brand, one life, one projection, the Baolian Lantern universe is extremely special, it was opened up by the Yuan Shi Tianzun and me, so the disciples of the Sect can come in their true bodies, turn into ancestral spirits, play various roles, promote the evolution of heaven and earth, and transform and upgrade the universe.

And all of them have excellent acting skills, at least Shen Gongbao did not find anyone exposed in the process of serving as the Golden Emperor, except for the Jade Halal King who took the initiative to expose.

Only when the mission is over and the real body leaves the Baolian Lantern Universe, will a brand of others and me be condensed and stay in this realm to maintain the process of history.

However, Shen Gongbao had an accident this time, and his real body coexisted with him and me, and he and I were separated.

One body, high up in charge of punishment, the ninefold heavenly golden emperor.

One body, after millions of calamities, fearless and fearless into hell.

The god king dressed in the white Su Emperor's clothes, his eyes were full of coldness, without a trace of emotion, full of divinity, like a machine, impartially upholding the rules and laws of heaven and earth, and practicing the rules of heaven and heaven.

The monk dressed in black gold, with a hint of smile, showed a peaceful and tolerant face, compassion for all sentient beings, bearing suffering and sin like the earth, holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right hand, step by step to give birth to lotus, and walk towards hell.

There are countless sufferings in hell, and thousands of ghosts wail, Huang Laojun is the first god king to die, but he is not the first living creature to die.

It's just that the cultivation of the living beings in the past was too shallow to carry the Netherworld, and only by sacrificing a god king can the path of reincarnation be opened.

Before the appearance of Emperor Xudu, there was no reincarnation, and all ghosts lived in a muddy way, like weeds swaying, fluttering in the wind, and maybe that day they would turn into soul particles, become Xiyi, and completely return to heaven and earth.

At the moment of the appearance of hell, many ghosts were dragged into the eighteen hells, and suffered all kinds of punishments, wailing and crying, roaring and begging for mercy, cursing and begging, and all kinds of beings.

Shen Gongbao went to the first hell to rescue the next tortured ghost and bear the suffering in his place, and his tongue was plucked out again and again.

"May you be willing to be good, practice closed-mouth meditation, and seek transcendence."

Shen Gongbao took advantage of the gap between the growth of his tongue and asked with compassion

"Who's that?!"

The rescued ghost was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic that he was out of the sea of suffering, looked at the suffering Shen Gongbao, and immediately sneered, and mocked loudly: "Bald, your brain is not broken." ”

The bald Shen Gongbao nodded, having expected this scene, picked up the tin staff and knocked the ghost's head on it, and asked, "Are you willing to be kind?" ”

"Hell!"

"Boom!"

The force was three points heavier.

"Would you like to be good?"

"No, get out!"

"Boom!"

The force is three points heavier.

"Would you like to be good?"

"Yes! Willing! ”

"Boom!"

The ghost hugged his head and cried, "I was willing this time, why did I knock it again." ”

The bald Shen Gongbao smiled slightly: "This donor, have you ever heard of the nature of objects staying at rest or in a state of uniform linear motion?" ”

Ghost from the Wild Age: ???

What kind of thing is this, every word can be understood, and when connected, it is not understood.

The bald Shen Gongbao calmly explained that "the property of an object in a state of rest or a state of uniform linear motion is called inertia. ”

"As the saying goes, it's easy to knock."

(End of chapter)