Chapter 218: Punish God!
Zhang Erma's ancestors have been spiritual planters for generations, taking care of and planting spiritual plants for the Buddhas who appear once every hundred years, planting spiritual plants, and harvesting spiritual fruits.
In the 'Wide Eyes Heaven', Lingzhifu is an enviable profession.
Because you can use your labor to support the Buddha, and atone for all the sins you have committed in a certain life.
As early as when Zhang Erma was young, he was told by his parents that he was the sixty-first owner of the name 'Zhang Erma', which also means that he was the original Zhang Erma, the sixty-first reincarnation.
When he passes the eighty-first reincarnation, all sins will be eliminated, and he will be taken by the Buddhas to another heavenly world, where he will live an endless life and a life that responds to his needs.
You can even sleep with bodhisattvas who use their physical bodies to purify sentient beings.
This is also Zhang Erma's only pursuit in life, he wants to do his best to use this life, the next life, and the next life to plant spiritual fruits for the Buddhas.
If the spiritual fruits harvested at a certain time are full and the spiritual light is dotted, he will be personally transformed by the Buddhas and complete the road of atonement for sins in this life in advance.
In the Wide Eyes Heaven, it is everyone's dream to be able to die.
It means that they have atoned for the sins of a lifetime!
But they can't take the initiative to seek death, which will only increase their sins.
And in the 'Wide Eyes Heaven', there has been no murderer for a long time, because any murderer will be crushed by the Buddhas, tied up with a rope, and hung on the 'punishment pile' in the center of the town, living forever and ever, and being scolded by the people who pass by the punishment pile every day.
At present, a total of eight villains have been hung on the punishment pile in the center of the town, and the person who hanged the longest is now more than 600 years old, but his appearance is still the same as when he killed people at the age of 21. The one that was hung for the shortest time was only sixty years.
Because of the lessons of the past, the people in the 'Wide Eyes Heaven', no matter how much conflict they have on weekdays, will not rise to the level of death, and at most they will have their hands or legs broken.
Whether it is the offender or the person who has broken his hand or leg, he thinks that this is the greatest torture.
Because this will affect their actions of planting spiritual plants and harvesting spiritual fruits for the rest of their lives, making it more difficult for them to atone for their sins.
Zhang Erma is sixty-seven years old this year, and even if he is sick, he has to get up before dawn every day to catch insects in the spiritual planting field.
If he gets up late and is gnawed by insects and angers the Buddha, the days for him to atone for his sins will become even longer.
On this day, he sat up tremblingly when it was not dawn as usual, put on his clothes with trembling hands, and carried the Chang Ming lantern that he had exchanged for a year of life from the Buddha, and went out on crutches.
When he was halfway there, the dark sky suddenly lit up.
Before he could look up, he saw a black crack appear in the air in front of him.
This was the first time he had seen this kind of scene in his life, and subconsciously he raised his crutches and headed towards the crack pestle.
The moment the crutch touched the black crack, an unparalleled terrifying suction force pulled the crutch away from his hand, and even his sick and weak body was dragged forward, hitting the crack straight away.
It's just that after an instant, Zhang Erma found himself in mid-air, falling into a black cloud of lightning and thunder.
And beside him, there were many people who were wailing and weeping.
Zhang Erma was old and his brain was slow, and he didn't react until he was about to fall into the black fog, and then he saw a huge golden Buddha face showing compassion, looking down at him.
"It's ...... Buddha? ”
"Is the road of atonement for my sins finished?"
When this thought welled up in Zhang Erma's mind, he suddenly heard a deafening shout like thunder.
"The evil god dares to be born!"
As the cheers rang out, a young man with a golden light leaped down from the sky.
His body changed every moment, starting at less than six feet (2 meters) and growing into nine feet (3 meters) in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Erma, who was falling, just blinked, and found that the other party had become a god man with a height of 100 feet.
As soon as the other party landed, the golden light on the surface of the body surged the waves, like a black cloud of the black sea dispersed, and then the golden light on the surface of the body was flourishing, shining in all directions.
All the people who fell into the black mist, as well as those who had not yet fallen into the black mist, were blown down the mountain by a breeze under the illumination of thousands of golden lights, and fell to the ground smoothly and gently.
Zhang Erma is also one of them, after he landed, his eyes subconsciously widened, and he looked at the god man who was 100 feet tall and stood on the top of Wanfo Mountain.
He originally thought that this was a Dharma Protector Vajra of Buddhism, or a divine body manifested by the Buddha.
But the moment he looked at the other party's face, he suddenly realized something like a heart......
This is not a Buddha, let alone a Dharma Protector, but a 'human emperor'.
When the word 'human emperor' appeared in his mind, Zhang Erma understood many things in an instant.
The human emperor is not the Buddha, not the Dharma Protector Vajra, but his relatives, his future dependence, and the god who allows him to live a peaceful life and no longer need to atone for his sins!
As long as someone is there, as long as he Zhang Erma is still a person, then no matter how many lifetimes, no one dares to bully him.
The emperor will support him like his father, worry about him like his mother, and solve his food, clothing, shelter and transportation.
I don't know when, Zhang Erma, whose old eyes were dizzy and his eyes had become yellow and cloudy, became tearful, and the two words appeared in his heart like a blessing to his heart, prompting him to follow his instinct and murmur 'My Emperor'.
Not only him, at this moment, all the people who were rescued by 'Emperor Yu', whether they were old or young, all burst into tears, looking at the giant who not only stood up to the sky in their eyes, but also stood majestically in their hearts, and muttered 'My Emperor'.
The 'Emperor Yu' transformed into the Jin people, naturally he couldn't feel the gaze of the people, let alone their eagerness, he relied on the world-building cultivation given to him by the great Yu national fortune, his head was high, his eyes were indifferent, and he stepped on the head of the fierce god who had just crawled out of the ruins of the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the ground, and said coldly: "Evil God, the world is not a place where you can set foot, go back to the sealed place!" ”
The fierce god trampled under its feet was a huge creature with horns on its head, green fangs, a hideous face, and a blue and black skin, like a demon.
The other party has been sealed and suppressed for too long, and his consciousness has not fully recovered, and he did not understand the sharp shouts in the mouth of 'Emperor Yu', but because he was trampled under his feet, he instinctively resisted.
I saw him poke out an arm like a mountain from the ruins, and with a slight pressure of his five fingers, he pressed the five temples into ruins, and his palms were supported in the ruins, trying to climb out of the ruins of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
'Emperor Yu' would not let him succeed, after drinking coldly, he grabbed the void with his palm, and Da Yu Guoyun condensed a big knife engraved with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas out of thin air.
The Jin people did not forget Emperor Yu's instructions to it, and after condensing this national fortune broadsword, the golden light on the surface of the body was controlled by it and dissipated a lot.
Then he snorted coldly, and slashed down with a high sword!
"Die!"
(End of chapter)