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In the Lethe River, the rolling black waves, the souls that fell into the Lethe River, were devoured by the copper snake, bitten by the iron dogs, and the torn souls let out a hysterical wail.

It was the last wail, the last voice of the world, and since then, it has completely disappeared without leaving a trace.

Meng Po muttered: "Idiot." ”

Jiao Zhongqing smiled and fell into the Lechuan River, a copper snake and an iron dog, waiting for a gluttonous feast.

Suddenly, a green light struck, enveloped Jiao Zhongqing, and threw it violently onto the shore.

After Jiao Zhongqing landed, he rolled on the spot, rolled into the Lechuan River, and killed himself.

"Animal abuse. Don't want to escape!" A loud shout, the golden cicada looked at it, only to see the king of the earth Bodhisattva descending, the Sanskrit voice singing, the Buddha suppressed the power, ten thousand ghosts prostrate, thousands of corpses were silent, but by the bridge, only the golden cicada and Meng Po were standing, and the monk in a white monk's robe for a month, an old woman in a black robe and frost hair, looked extremely abrupt.

Jizo King Bodhisattva glanced at the two, a trace of anger flashed in the Buddha's eyes, the Buddha's light opened, colorful, the Buddha's coercion was heavier, the golden cicada was proud like a lonely peak, tall and isolated, Meng Po seemed to be unconscious, muttered "Drink, drink, drink Meng Po soup, but the old dream, cut off the cause and effect, this life is over, this life is over."

The golden cicada sighed and said, "Sigh, all beings are miserable. ”

The voice is far away, crisp and loud, such as the morning bell and dusk drum, knocking on the heartstrings, just one sentence, the power of the king of the earth and the Bodhisattva is gone, and in the underworld, the sound of ghosts crying and howling corpses sounded again, miserable and miserable, sad and sad.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth was still waiting to be relieved, and suddenly saw the huge waves rolling in the Lechuan River, and the black waves rose to the sky.

The water of Lethe River is blood yellow, and under the ghost fog, the Lethe River is full of ink.

"Roar-" With a roar, a hundred-meter copper snake rushed out of the Lethe River, raised the snake's head, and Jiao Zhongqing stood on the snake's head, dressed in a long robe and with black hair, hunting with the wind, like a fairy.

Jiao Zhongqing's face, the same temperament as an immortal.

On the side of the copper snake, above the Lethe River, there is a huge iron dog on the left and right, like a calf, grinning with teeth and whining angrily.

"A bunch of brutes. "With a wave of his hand, a piece of Buddha's light fell, and above the Lethe River, the copper snake and iron dog died a piece.

"Whew......" The copper snake and the two iron dogs under Jiao Zhongqing's feet looked angrily at the King of the Hidden Bodhisattva, ready to rush forward at any time.

Jiao Zhongqing said angrily: "King Jizang, don't deceive people too much. ”

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth was solemn, and said with a compassionate face: "Lethe Ghost King, you are ordered by the heavens to rule Lethe River, and connive at the copper snake and iron dog to devour the soul, this is a crime. If you move your mind in vain and reincarnate in reincarnation, these are two sins. Seeing that I don't kneel, and I don't say anything, these are three crimes, and the three crimes are punished together, and the crime should be punished. ”

"You might as well add one more to destroy the Bodhisattva. Jiao Zhongqing was furious, and the copper snake rose up and rushed towards the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

The golden cicada stepped in the air, standing between a Bodhisattva and a ghost, facing the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and said: "The underworld has not been completed, the forgotten river has fallen, the copper snake and the iron dog, the eternal use of this, connivance, where to start?"

Seeing this, Jiao Zhongqing stopped the copper snake and floated on the Lethe River, without making a single cent.

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "Golden Cicada, what do you mean by this?" When Shakyamuni became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, the central Buddha's current position was not related to himself, and he was beaten into the underworld by the ancient Buddha of the lamp, and was deprived of the Buddha's position, reduced to a Bodhisattva, and was forced to make a heavy oath: all sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha. But in the final analysis, if Shakyamuni did not become a Buddha, now the Buddha should be himself.

The Bodhisattva King of the Earth hated the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, and he hated Shakyamuni even more, and he hated it together with the golden cicada.

Jin Chanzi smiled indifferently and said, "What do I want? What the little monk said, is there a deviation in Lethe's words?"

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth has nothing to quibble, after all, there is the Lechuan River first, then there is the Nai He Bridge, and then there is the Hall of the King of Yama. ”

Jin Chanzi looked at the Jizo King Bodhisattva with a smile and said, "In this way, the first charge is indeed suspected of being imposed. Bodhisattvas have compassion and don't think they will impose crimes, right?"

King Jizo Bodhisattva was not ashamed, and said: "My Buddha is merciful and benevolent, how can I impose sins, even so, the other two sins are enough to destroy the ghost king of Lechuan." ”

Jin Chanzi said with a smile: "Move the hearts of mortals? The ghost monarch of Lethe River is the rock in the Lechuan River, Liu Lanzhi is the side of the rock, accompanied by 10,000 years, living and resting together, participating in the creation and transformation together, practicing for 10,000 years, has long been connected to the heart, and the feelings are difficult to break, in the underworld, who does not know? When the Ten Palaces Yan Jun came here to build the underworld, he came with the Holy Decree of the Jade Emperor, and gave the ghost monarch of Lechuan to take charge of the post of Lechuan, and canonized Liu Lanzhi as the ghost mother of Lechuan. King Jizo Bodhisattva won't be unaware of this, right?"

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth wanted to defend himself, but the golden cicada did not give him the slightest chance and continued to ask: "King of the Earth, do you know what god is in charge of the underworld?"

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "Ten halls of Yama. ”

Jin Chanzi continued: "Since you know, when will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of the underworld............?" The Bodhisattva looks at the netherworld, and there is no Jade Emperor in his eyes?"

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "Golden Cicada, you are talking nonsense. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "I'm talking nonsense, not to mention the fact that the Jade Emperor acquiesced to the fact that the ghost king of Lechuan and the ghost mother of Lechuan were husband and wife, and it was a crime to stir all hearts." In terms of authority alone, the ghost king of Lechuan was ordered to take charge of Lechuan, Lechuan was subordinate to the underworld, and the king of the ten halls of Yama was in charge of the underworld.

King Jizo Bodhisattva said: "Although I am not the king of the Ten Palaces......"

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "Since you are not the Ten Palaces Yan Jun, how can you manage the affairs of the officials of the prefecture, not the Jade Emperor, what is it? King Jizo, what do you mean by usurping your power?" Jin Chanzi returned the original words to the Jizo Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it, so he glared at the golden cicada for a long time.

Jin Chanzi put down the soup bowl in his hand and said, "The third charge, you are not ashamed to mention it again, right......? But Buddhism is an outcast. ”

The Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo was told the sore spot by the golden cicada, and said angrily: "The golden cicada, you are seeking your own death, and you can't blame anyone." "The king of the earth Bodhisattva can't argue with the golden cicada, suddenly attacked, between the eyebrows, a golden skull flew out, the Buddha was full of light, the eyes were vicious, and he bit the golden cicada.

Jin Chanzi knew that the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth was moody, and he had already secretly guarded against it, although he was a yang god at the moment, he had all the spells.

"Be careful!" Before the golden cicada could make a move, he could hear the sound of breaking wind, and a golden light pierced through the skull.

When the skull is cracked in the air, it is cracked into a hundred skeletons, laughing or angry, angry or stupid, sad or happy...... All kinds of expressions, all kinds of voices, so mad.