Chapter 400: The Smoke of Gunfire Resumes and Continues the Ten Years of War

When the Ting Jian was in the perfection of Shinto, the underworld was in good order as the underworld under the control of Shinto, and with the collapse of Shinto, the various gods who managed the underworld fell one after another, and fell into a period of bleak and chaotic years.

Compared with the Nine Nether Realms, there are at least two moons over there, but in addition to the darkness of the underworld, it is still black! Here, until Buddhism is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, there is that solemn and holy Buddha light is like a bright lamp, illuminating the way back from death.

In the underworld, which is wider than the human world, there is a golden body of the Buddha hanging in the sky, and every time a ghost enters the six reincarnations and reincarnation, it will add a merit to the golden body of the Buddha.

However, this has been cultivated out of the prototype of the Buddha's golden body, and the real Buddhist Buddha's golden body is still slightly different, even though the Sanskrit sound bursts of treasure light surrounding, but there is no Buddhism standing into a Buddha accompanied by the nine-petal golden lotus emergent atmosphere, such as looking up closely, it is not difficult to find that this Buddha is full of merit of the golden body, there is a faint black line entangled, this black line binds the holy light of the Buddha's golden body, hidden but not sent, if there is no this black line, it must be radiant, shining on the entire underworld, just like the round of the sun in the world, dispel all the filth and unbearable。

Once the Buddha opens the golden mouth and then violates his oath, this avenue will come to an end, and Buddhism will let a quasi-Buddha spoil it so badly in order to step on Confucianism, and the heart is a little big!"

Looking up at the golden body of the Buddha is the underworld yin who was not lightly repaired by the Qinghuang Taihao in Yulong Pass, and the bad handsome Hong Zheng

After the sacrifice of 300,000 Jin Zhen soldiers in the eagle Zhen, this bad handsome let the Yama Hall of its refining jump into the tenth layer, I wanted to absorb a little more luck after the fall of the monk in that immortal war, and broke through the realm into ten in one fell swoop, and then plucked the Yama Hall to the eighteenth floor, but how did I think that I would meet a Qinghuang Taihao, almost was hammered to death in Yulong Pass, and even the ten-story Yama Hall was almost shattered, and after the war ended, I hurried back to the underworld to repair, fortunately, the world was full of gunsmoke in the past ten years, and there were more and more unjust souls who came to the underworld, The achievement of the bad people of the Ten Realms, the Yama Hall has also improved its rank, and now there are twelve layers, the human world is a little more lively, and there are more people who die, and the eighteen-story Yama Hall is not impossible.

Hongzhong looked up alone for a long time, Shinto has been rebuilt, and soon it will be the turn of the underworld to rectify, the disorderly years are about to pass, they these bad people who stay in the realm of the underworld all year round, it seems that they also see the hope of soaring, although the bad people have been ranked among the five ghosts on the mountain, but compared with the sword repair, military cultivation, and the credit knife man, it is the same as the flower chaser who hangs the tail, the world only disgust and no respect when he sees it, which is also related to the fact that the time for the rise of the ghost road is too short, there is no place for ghosts and immortals outside, there is no one on it, and there is no hard talk in the world。

But once the Shinto is rebuilt and perfected, this underworld will be included in the establishment, and there will be the birth of the position of the king of Hades, and they, the monks who cultivate the ghost path, will no longer be free from the Tao, and a road will be paved in front, leading directly to the outside, and the avenue can be expected, which is not the dream of all monks.

"The underworld is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha! Dizang, Dizang, no matter how high your cultivation is, this Buddha's golden body is incomplete and still can't get your way, and if you make such a big wish, you can't realize it, how sad!"

Hong Zhong muttered a few words, then turned around and left, this mess in the underworld, the Buddhists have taken care of it for so long, it won't take too long to hand it over, except for being in charge of reincarnation, other estimates can't be involved, so the next Buddhism, should we start to arrange the affairs of the human world, who isn't, I'm afraid that in today's Western Blissful Realm, the country lord Yuemo has already begun to deploy the landing.

After Hongzhong left, a monk wearing a crimson robe appeared, with clear eyebrows, beautiful lips and white teeth, and a Buddha seal in his hand, also staring at the golden body of the Buddha, and only after a long time did he sing in a low voice, Amitabha, with a sad tone and deep eyes.

At the same time, a nine-petal golden lotus began to appear next to the monk, the light of the Buddha, the weather is thousands, and a Buddha clone sitting on the nine-petal golden lotus gradually appeared, causing the golden body of the Buddha hanging in the air to also soar with golden light, and the entire underworld seems to be illuminated.

"Jizo, there is dissatisfaction!"

It was the Buddhist Bodhisattva sitting in the underworld, Jizo lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, "I've seen the Lord of the Moon Ink Country!"

In the Western Blissful World, the current main Buddha of Buddhism, one of the four major Buddha countries, the Lord Moon Mo Buddha, cast his doppelganger in the underworld.

Yuemo sat on the nine-petal golden lotus, although it was only a doppelganger, the breath that could be revealed still made the entire underworld seem to be illuminated by the light of the Buddha, bathing as if being purified, hundreds of millions of unjust ghosts bowed their heads, hoping that the Buddha would have mercy and a good birth in the next life.

Jizo chanted, "There is so much suffering in the world, my Buddha is not compassionate!"

Yuemo stretched out his hand a little, "If the deity turns away from the wishing power, are you willing?"

Jizo shook his head lightly, "Lord of the country, the grand wish was made by Jizo himself, and it is not in line with the Great Dao. The underworld is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha, and Jizo is willing to contribute to the world again!"

Yuemo pondered for a moment, "This is your opportunity to become a Buddha, since you don't want to accept enlightenment, go back to the Pure Land first." ”

Jizo snorted softly, "Lord of the Kingdom!"

Yuemo made a handprint, "There are three Buddhas in the Buddhist family, the Buddha of the past, the Buddha of the present, the Buddha of the next life, the Jizo, you are the incarnation of the Buddha in the next life in this life, you can't be in a hurry! There are many sufferings in the world, now is the opportunity to stabilize the world, let's go to the new land first, let your second senior brother go to the world, for my Buddha to purify all sentient beings, and wait for the stability of the world, this underworld will naturally be empty." ”

Jizo whispered Amitabha again, helpless. "Lord of the country, as soon as Jizo leaves, no one will suppress Xuanye anymore, the world is like purgatory, and the rules are broken!"

Yuemo's figure began to fade away, "It is only after the chaos that it can be stabilized, and the suffering that has precipitated in the world, it's time to rectify it!"

Yuemo had already left, leaving two tears in his eyes, kneeling down to the ground, and exclaiming: "Jizo is willing to pray for the blessing of hundreds of millions of living beings, and all sins will be borne by Jizo." My Buddha is compassionate!"

The golden Buddha statue that was full of power was still hanging in the underworld, but Jizo had already left the underworld, the golden light was dim, and the ghost energy in the underworld was surging.

The Jin Zhao Xuanye in the Netherworld let out a wild laugh.

"Jizo, you thief bald is finally willing to go! The emperor has to see the sun, and the Taiji shines brightly, shining on the world!"

The Great Demon King of the Underworld, under the command of Jin Zhao Xuanye, hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghosts will be happy.

The underworld, the human world, is unimpeded, and there is no longer that nasty Buddha light blocking the way!

The human realm, the southern frontier of Akihito, the court that broke the ground back then, has been completely refined into a cave at this time, but it is much worse than the thirty-six cave secret realm, but under the management of the Yin and Yang family, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not become a coveted cave secret realm after endless years.

It's just that compared to the few holes that the three sects have pinched in their hands, there is still a long way to go.

Nalan Zhuhua has basically stayed in the court for the past ten years, watching more and more gods being refined by holy virtues, and can't help but sigh with emotion, the miscellaneous family is still lacking, if he also holds a piece of land in his hand to cultivate the children of the miscellaneous family, he Nalan Zhuhua will not send people under the fence now, and the senior brother and Shibao will not go to the Xuanqing continent.

Shengde's appearance has not changed, and he has worked hard to manage the court, and whether the Yin and Yang family can occupy a foothold in the human world depends on how to enter the school in the next battle

The court has great luck, which is now a unique place in the human world, after the people born from the earth are refined into gods, they are no longer like the people who were not ghosts and ghosts as they were back then, except that the breath is different from that of qi practitioners, and the others are no different from people.

"Nalan Daoyou, does the Great Emperor Dynasty really want to make a wedding dress for Jin Zhen?"

Facing Shengde's question, Nalan Zhuhua smiled helplessly, "With the background of the miscellaneous family, even the Jinzhao Yi clan can't compare, not to mention that there is still the Holy Gate standing behind it, and there are hundreds of schools of sons and daughters, and there are few helpers, these people have already made bets, what can I do!"

Shengde said with a smile: "In the past ten years, Daoist friends have also arranged many means, can you get the benefits you deserve from them?"

Nalan Zhuhua got up from the extremely luxurious jade couch, " The mind of the Taoist friend is almost inseparable from me, whether it is the Yin and Yang family, or the miscellaneous family, after all, it is to survive in the cracks, and now the Jinzhao Yi clan has gained momentum, and the continent of the hundred laws is just around the corner, even if I have more means, once Akihito is lost, the emperor will not be able to escape the end of being destroyed, but even if it does not become the situation that echoes the north and the south, in the past ten years, the Jin Zhaoyi clan will inevitably make all preparations to launch this final battle, and the emperor will still not be able to escape from being swept away, but to stand on the side of Confucianism to be broad, and can't do it, why not take this opportunity to ask for a little more benefits, the Yin and Yang family does not plan to refine this place to the top of the curtain, isn't it also with such an ideaNo matter how much effort we make and how much benefit we take, our two families will not have one more chance than hundreds of them. ”

Shengde smiled freely, "Confucianism is like a piece of cake, let others fight for food, no one who grabs his arms intends to spit it out, this battle, each by means." ”

Nalan Zhuhua nodded, and bowed deeply, "Over the years, thank you Daoyou for providing shelter, and the two families still need to work together in the future avenue." ”

Shengde nodded, "Without Confucianism and more Holy Gates, the Yin and Yang family and miscellaneous families will still not be on the stage after all." ”

Nalan Zhuhua spat lightly, "Slowly figure it out, in order to go to Xindi, you have a little more chips in your hand." ”

The two were speechless, and the big battle was about to start.

On this day, the Great Emperor Dynasty raised the strength of a country and besieged the dragon capital city in Akihito's southern Xinjiang.

Ten years ago, the national war was launched again.

This time, it's not a joke, it's really about winning or losing!