Chapter 574: King Jizo

"Book of people?" Hearing this, King Jizo couldn't help but glance at the book in his hand, and then looked at Su Xingxuan, just like Su Xingxuan could see the golden light of merit on his body, King Jizo could also see the golden light of merit on Su Xingxuan's body, and his thoughts, which were originally a little unhappy because of Su Xingxuan's attack, gradually calmed down, put his hands together, and said with a Buddhist salute:" Amitabha, if the donor asks for other things, the poor monk may not stop it, but this person's book is related to the peace of heaven and earth, but the poor monk can not be handed over to the donor, looking at the appearance of the donor, he is also a virtuous person, presumably will not endanger this world because of his own selfishness. ”

"The king of the earth is falsely praised, the poor road is just a mountain and village repair, and it is not a master of the Tao, but it is just a little more crop than ordinary people, the gentleman does not take the favor of people, this book has been the king of the earth since ancient times, and the poor road should not be coveted, but if there is a difference between today and the world, the poor road can not stay out of the matter, the book is very important, if you can't take charge in person, the poor road really can't rest assured. ”

"As for what you think and worry about the King of Jizo, Poor Dao also understands, the truth is not hidden, Poor Dao's mind is the same as that of King Jizo, and he doesn't want everything in the world to be manipulated by fate, the reason why King Jizo values the Book of People is not also to prevent that once the world changes, you can use the power of the Book of People to redeem it, Poor Dao is confident, after taking charge of the Book of People, he can bring the world back to peace and eliminate fate, I don't know if this is the case, can the King of Jizo see the Book of People handed over to Poor Dao?" Su Xingxuan said with a smile.

Hearing Su Xingxuan's words, King Jizo was taken aback, and glanced at Su Xingxuan in surprise, he didn't expect Su Xingxuan to know so many things, but he was surprised, although King Jizo was a virgin, he was not a fool, and the book of people was very important, and it was impossible for him to hand over the book to Su Xingxuan so simply.

So surprised, the king of Jizo shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the donor is willing to do his part for the common people in the world, the poor monk admires, but the book is very important, although the poor monk is willing to believe in the donor, but he does not dare to hand over the book to the donor, and please forgive the donor, please go back." ”

"So the King of Jizo is unwilling to hand over the book to the poor Dao?" Su Xingxuan frowned and said.

"Amitabha. In this regard, the King of Jizo just shouted a Buddha horn lightly, folded his hands and did not speak, but the meaning of refusal was beyond words, Su Xingxuan had to shake his head when he saw this, and said, "If you can, Poor Dao is really unwilling to fight with you King Jizo, but as King Jizo said, the book of people is very important, I am willing to believe in King Jizo, but I dare not let you be in charge of the book of people, so I am offended." ”

After speaking, Su Xingxuan waved his big hand, and the blood river banner suddenly came out of his hand, and heavy blood and water instantly poured out from the prayer flag, and the blood river space shrouded the entire divine soul.

Naturally, the king of Jizo will not be restrained, and when he sees this, he also shouts, "Nan no Amitabha!" With this Buddha horn, the mouth of the king of Jizo suddenly spit out lotus flowers, only to see the Buddha's light shining, the sound of Sanskrit singing endlessly, the lotus flowers fell like splashing water, layer upon layer, even the sky and the earth, and the lotus fragrance was fragrant.

The overwhelming lotus flower is like a tide, and it begins to spread in all directions, only to see the water of the blood river, but whenever it touches the lotus, it is immediately purified by the rich Buddha light and rui qi on it, and it is the countless ghosts and ghosts in the blood water, as if they have been tempered, and they have dissipated their anger.

The book of people in the hands of the king of Jizo is also magnificent, in the sea of immeasurable flowers, a treasure mountain rises and falls, the mountains are full of deep ravines and canyons, weeping streams and deep pools, flowing springs and waterfalls, the weather is thousands, just like a fresh and natural landscape painting, bursts of Sanskrit singing turn into a golden Buddha statue, sit and stand in the blood and water, ten thousand laws do not invade.

Seeing this scene, Su Xingxuan raised his eyebrows, the secret king of the earth is worthy of being the strongest defense in this world, if he doesn't reveal some means, he really may not be able to get the human book, thinking of this, the blood river banner in Su Xingxuan's hand suddenly shook, whirring, like a wind sweeping a cave, nine days of thunder.

In an instant, I saw that the space of the blood river suddenly fell like this, countless blood and water condensed, turning into a viscous flowing barrier, falling from the sky, nine blood dragons roared, and a boundless blood river that came from nowhere and stopped rolling in, covering the Jizo King, and the nine fire dragons besieged the golden Buddha statue in the form of nine palaces.

The dragon roars the mountains and rivers, the nine heavenly dragons are like the blood sea Shura in the world, purely formed by blood and water, not only the mouth spurts blood waves, but also the blood vapor in the scale armor, between the moments, you can see that the countless lotus flowers are gradually withering and dissipating under the erosion of blood and water, and even the golden Buddha statue of the generous golden light is also stained with a layer of blood, although the Buddha light in the sky is still purifying the blood water, but it is a drop in the bucket, it is difficult to maintain, in the long run, this Buddha statue is only a matter of time before it is broken.

Seeing this, the King of Jizo's brows furrowed slightly, but it was the power of constantly urging people to write books, and the Buddha light around him was also constantly stirring, but it was a pity that he was still asleep now, and now he was just a divine soul, so he was struggling, and the power that could be generated was also limited, so he could only watch the blood break through his defenses little by little.

Finally, under the pouring of blood, there was a click, and there was finally a small gap on the Buddha statue, Su Xingxuan suddenly felt happy in his heart when he saw this, pinched the seal, and heard the dragon chanting and tiger roaring, and the blood and water in the sky rushed madly towards that mouth, and the king of Jizo in the center of the Buddha statue suddenly shook his body, and the book in his hand also shook slightly.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the sleeve was unfolded, and in an instant, as if swallowing the sky and taking the moon, the whole soul was shaken, and the book in the hand of the king of Jizo suddenly came out of his hand, coming towards Su Xingxuan, the king of Jizo's face changed when he saw this, and his body flickered, and the black robe flew up into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a robe, made of gold wire, flashing a little Buddha light, and he was about to roll the book back.

But Su Xingxuan saw that the book was about to arrive, how could he let the king of Jizo take it back more, and as soon as his mind moved, the huge body of the rolling blood river twisted in mid-air, blocking the robe, and the rolling blood river rushed in, but he forced the robe that covered the sky and the sun to go back, and it was just such a delay that the book fell into Su Xingxuan's hands.

Looking at the book in his hand, Su Xingxuan's face showed a hint of joy, and he glanced at the discolored King Jizo and smiled, "King Jizo, I will accept this book, but don't worry, as long as I am here, fate will not be able to turn over any storms." ”

(End of chapter)