Chapter 207: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha

In the chaos, the Taishang Daode Tianzun and the Tongtian Dao people randomly found a place where the living beings rarely stayed, and the Taishang Tianzun gave half of the Heavenly Dao origin to the Tongtian Dao people.

Tongtian was not polite, and after accepting the Heavenly Dao Origin, he said: "Big brother, you might as well try to educate the Heavenly Dao Origin here, and you can't break through the Mixed Yuan Dajue Golden Immortal at this time!"

"Good!" Taishang Tianzun bowed slightly, and said, "Trouble the virtuous brother to protect the law!"

With a finger of his hand, the Dao fruit flew out of Qingyun, and the endless laws were intertwined, building a small thousand worlds out of thin air in the chaos.

Taishang Daode Tianzun sighed in his heart that he was cultivating through the heavens, and then the black and white in Qingyun occupied one side, but a little white was born in black, and a little black was born in white.

After Qingyun appeared, he saw that the yin and yang fish were entangled, and a Dao fruit continued to rotate and rise, and at this time, the Taishang Daode Tianzun put the suppressed Heavenly Dao origin in the Taiji diagram into the Dao fruit, and carefully comprehended it.

With the continuous analysis of the origin of the Heavenly Dao in the Great World, the power of yin and yang spread out by the Dao Fruit on the top of the Taishang Daode Tianzun began to gradually converge on the Tao of Taiji, and then moved closer to chaos from the Tao of Taiji.

Seeing that the Supreme Heavenly Venerable had begun to enter a deep state of enlightenment, the Tongtian Dao people chuckled, stretched out their hands and arranged a layer of defensive formations and warning formations outside the small thousand worlds, and then Qingyun and Dao Fruit also appeared, putting the Heavenly Dao Origin into the Dao Fruit, and evolving the Chaos Three Thousand Demon Gods.

There is no year in the cultivation, and when the Taishang Dao Tianzun and the Tongtian Dao people were in retreat, there was another big incident in the wilderness.

On this day, Shakyamuni Buddha was preaching on the spiritual mountain, and suddenly the Bodhisattva King of the Earth said: "The disciple looks at the netherworld, there are countless ghosts, and it is difficult to get rid of the sea of suffering, and I wish to cross the sentient beings with my body!"

Although the Buddha was worried that the Bodhisattva of the Earth would be detrimental to the Xuanmen, because before entering the Buddha, the sect leader had said to him that he should only carry forward the Buddhism, so that he would have the support of luck when he preached the Tao in the future, and he did not have to worry about anything else.

Then he said: "Good, the king of the earth is compassionate, and the poor monk has no reason to be inadmissible, only this one merit can be a Buddha!"

"Good, the poor path is gone!" The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth did not take the words of Buddhahood, and turned around and left the spiritual mountain.

It is said that in the sea of blood next to this netherworld, the Styx Ancestor has lived an extremely nourished life since the saint did not come out, and as a sub-saint, he can almost be called the top supernatural power in the immortal realm of the Flood Wasteland today, and he no longer has to worry about the sudden arrival of the two saints of the Buddha Sect, snatching away his own twelve-grade karma fire red lotus, or transforming his own Asura clan.

On this day, Styx was preaching to a group of Shura, when suddenly a golden light flew from the west, like a golden rainbow shining in the sky, flying straight towards the sea of blood, and landed in front of the eighteen layers of hell.

"Hey, I have the breath of my Asura clan, but I practice the method of Buddhism!" Styx Ancestor was surprised, and when the light dissipated, a monk appeared, with a golden wheel of merit hanging behind him, with a long body and a compassionate expression, not the same as the ugly male Shura.

"I don't know what this Buddhism is up to! Hmph, as long as you don't interfere with the ancestor, otherwise, the two saints won't come out, and the ancestor won't mind killing a few monks!" The Styx Ancestor glanced at the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and then began to preach to the group of Shura.

King Jizo Bodhisattva was originally an asura, and as mentioned above, in the reincarnation of the world one hundred and eight times in the dream, he saw compassion and realized the Western Dharma. Now seeing that the Netherworld Hell is full of the most vicious people, and that many people in the world have sunk into Hell and suffered, he sighed and found his way.

Immediately, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva bowed to the Outer Heaven Elysium, and the Mother of the Buddha immediately felt a sense of it, and said with a smile: "I should be in the Buddha's Sect!" Immediately, the Qinglian Treasure Flag was thrown down for its self-defense.

The king of Jizo sat down, and out of thin air gave birth to a golden lotus to help him fly up, and hit the eighteen layers of hell above, his face was full of compassion, and suddenly his whole body was full of golden light, releasing a dazzling Buddha light.

King Jizo Bodhisattva made a great wish full of compassion: May I do my best in the future calamities, and I should have the most suffering sentient beings, so that I can be liberated.

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All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven! Hell is not empty. Vow not to become a Buddha!

In the eighteen layers of hell, countless ghosts cried, as if they were moved. What is rare is that the great wish of King Jizo Bodhisattva does not have the slightest temptation of mana, but is made of pure wish.

"Good, good, Nan no Jizo King Bodhisattva!" In the spiritual mountain, the Buddha stopped preaching, got up and folded in the direction of the netherworld.

Subsequently, all the Buddhists paid their respects to the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and called the Nan Mu Jizo King Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth made a great wish, the whole body burst out with golden light, the glow rolled over the body, and three relics as smooth as jade appeared on the top, rising and falling, the golden light shone, and the whole hell was shrouded in an auspicious light.

After the great wish was issued, the sky above the underworld was covered by a dazzling golden cloud, but it was the merit of the Heavenly Dao to reward the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and the merit flew straight into his mud pill palace.

With the golden light of merit entering the body, his cultivation began to rise continuously, and it was not until after the incarnation of the good corpse was cut out that his cultivation stopped rising in the late stage of the quasi-saint. Subsequently, the remaining merits are combined with the golden wheel of merit behind them, which shows their compassion even more.

At this moment, the Buddha light above the head of the Jizo King Bodhisattva is magnificent, and there are six incarnations floating and sinking in it, which is the good corpse clone that the Jizo King has killed by the merits of heaven. and the evil corpse that was previously cut off in the form of an asura, one on the left and one on the right, on both sides of the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, a strange beast appeared after the Jizo King Bodhisattva had beheaded the good corpse and respectfully asked the Bodhisattva to sit down.

"Good, good!" King Jizo Bodhisattva said softly, then moved to the back of the truth and began to preach the Dharma in the eighteen layers of hell.

The blood sea turned several times, and the Styx Ancestor still thought that the Jizo King Bodhisattva at this time did not have much impact on his Netherworld Blood Sea lineage, and saw countless blood waves monstrous, but he was all taken back by the Jizo King Bodhisattva sitting down on the golden lotus, so he stopped the temptation and stopped making a move.

"Good, good!" "The Bodhisattva King of the Earth knows that the ancestor of the Styx River is a sub-holy cultivator, and now the master of the Buddhist Gate, Shakyamuni, has not yet beheaded the last corpse, and it is not yet time to go to the evil ghost Shura in the sea of blood, so he will no longer send his voice into the sea of blood, and only calmly transform into the evil ghosts in the eighteen layers of hell.

Another hundred years passed in a hurry, and the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother stepped out of the Elysium for the first time after the contention of a hundred schools, and drove the clouds to the Taiqing Tianbajing Palace, but she wanted to discuss with the Oriental sage about the matter of traveling to the west to spread the Dharma.