At the mouth of the passage, seeing the Kunpeng Daoist suddenly flying away, the Styx Ancestor had not yet reacted, and when he saw Yang Fanhai who was being chased and killed, he was also shocked, wondering how a living person could appear in this land of dead souls.

Seeing that the Kunpeng Dao people were still pursuing, he immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Kunpeng Dao is not chasing, the business is important, and when he controls the six realms of reincarnation, he is not a turtle in the urn?"

"Wait a minute, I'll come!" shouted the Styx Ancestor, already rushing into the stone forest.

I thought it was a catch, but I never thought that the two figures disappeared into the stone forest in an instant, which made the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.

He only knew that this end of the passage was under hell, and the rest of the people would not know much more than the Styx Ancestor. At this moment, seeing the two figures disappear, although I feel that there should be no problem with the Kunpeng Dao people, I am still a little worried.

"This bastard, he doesn't do big things, but chases a hairy boy, it's really stupid, is it okay to break into this hell?"

He scolded and frowned. The Styx Ancestor is not a good person, and he can't talk about any relationship with the Kunpeng Dao people, not so much because he is worried that something will happen to the other party, but because he is worried about his own big things.

If you control the six realms of reincarnation, you can control the world or listen to what the mysterious person said back then, but the situation under hell is not clear at all, and no one knows what will happen here.

And he can manipulate the sea of blood to slowly invade hell, and in comparison, he has more initiative than the Kunpeng Dao people. Take this opening of the gates of hell as an example, if it weren't for the strength of the two of them, I don't know when I would be able to do it alone.

Seeing that the Kunpeng Dao people didn't listen to their own reminders, the Styx Ancestor was also helpless, and glanced at the huge roulette wheel in the distance, and did not dare to approach rashly, so he could only put away his other thoughts and urge the water of the sea of blood to spread towards the entire hell endlessly.

The sea of blood is like his second body, endless, completely dominated by him. The same is true of all places covered in blood and water, and once the water of the sea of blood can fill the entire hell, controlling the six realms of reincarnation is no longer an empty phrase.

Flood South China Sea, Jiuhua.

The sound of the wooden fish clanged, and nine rays of light pierced the sky. A dark light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of the stone house, wearing a Taoist robe, it was Lu Jian Daojun.

Glancing at the stone house, you can see the Shura King inside, the old monk is settled, knocking on the wooden fish. Lu Jian Daojun smiled slightly and walked in. Without doing anything, he walked lightly and sat down cross-legged in front of King Shura, holding his chin in one hand and placing the other on the ground.

He didn't speak, but his fingers lightly tapped the ground, and it was exactly the same as the rhythm of the wooden fish.

For a while, the whole island was extremely quiet, except for the sound of wooden fish, which was the sound of fingers knocking on the floor. All at once, it is like the sound of a heart contracting, very regular. It seemed to be a burst of heavenly sounds, and the Dao sound roared, which actually caused countless golden lotuses to appear around.

With the sound of his fingers trembling, the golden lotus dotted uncertainly, and in an instant, it all bloomed, covering the entire stone house. Inadvertently, a breeze flew from nowhere, blowing the golden lotus and swaying in the stone house.

In such a strange situation, if it were someone else, they would definitely be stunned and watch, not knowing what was going on. But the king of Shura sat like a stone, motionless, as if he didn't feel anything.

It seems that there are vicissitudes of life, a feeling of ten thousand years, and countless times have passed. The two seated people are like two musicians, and the piano is harmonious.

Both of them seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a long time, Lu Jian Daojun suddenly moved his fingers, half a rhythm faster. This sudden change turned out to be half a rhythm faster than the sound of the wooden fish.

After a bang, Muyu stopped, and King Shura raised his head, looked at Lu Zhuan Daojun, put his hands together, and chanted: "Nan Wu Amitabha, what is the so-called so-called donor coming here?"

Lu Jian Daojun smiled slightly: "Dare to ask the master, what do you think I came here to say?"

King Shura shook his head: "A poor monk is just a monk, how can he know what the donor thinks in his heart." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhuan Daojun smiled mysteriously again: "I'm here to ask the Buddha! The master's Zen heart is like a rock, what kind of Buddha is he cultivating?"

King Shura shook his head again: "The poor monk is just a monk, not a Buddha, how can he be worthy of the benefactor's question." Now the poor monks don't know how to cultivate the Buddha, and they don't know where the Buddha is, and the donor asks the wrong person. ”

"What the master said is interesting!" Lu Zhuan Daojun asked meaningfully: "Since you don't know what a Buddha is, and you don't know how to cultivate a Buddha, why does the master stay here all the time?"

"Just for meditation!" replied the king of Shura, "The poor monk used to be deeply sinful, and his heart was unsettled, and he was worried every day and did not know what to do. ”

"Can you calm down if you stay here?" Lu Jian Daojun shook his head, extremely puzzled: "I really don't understand, why staying here can make Master you calm, just because this is an island, or because of this stone house, or because there is no one else here?"

"If it's because this is an island, or because of this stone house, then you're a master. Buddhism pays attention to emptiness and not different colors, and the color is not different from the emptiness, and the master is so in the unexpected world, it is because of this emptiness and color, which is too demanding, which means that there is no relationship with the Buddha. ”

"And if the master is calm just because there is no one here, then it is a self-deceptive mentality. Although Buddhism pays attention to birth, it must enter the world before it is born, and how can it talk about birth if it does not enter the world. ”

"After entering the WTO and then being born, it is not what you can do without the disturbing red dust, but you should see through the world, see through the red dust, and then the five aggregates are empty, and the four major are empty, could it be that the master has reached this realm?"

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" King Shura chanted: "The donor's understanding of the Buddha is already too much better than that of the poor monk, and he can give guidance to the poor monk, so why do you need to ask the poor monk to solve his doubts?"

Lu Zhuan Daojun laughed: "The master praised it falsely, I am destined to have no relationship with the Buddha, so I can't understand much at all, and what I said is actually what I heard from others." I know a monk named Kusang, who has a deep understanding of Buddhism. ”

King Shura nodded and said, "The bitter monk is the guide of the poor monk's Buddhist path, and the Dharma is profound!"

Lu Jian Daojun smiled again: "The bitter monk is a profound Dharma, but unfortunately he can't answer everything. I asked him a question that day, but I didn't get an answer. ”

Speaking of this, the words stopped, and he looked at King Shura motionless. King Shura did not respond, but remained silent.

After a long while, Lu Zhudao Jun asked, "Isn't the master curious about what I'm asking?"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" King Shura chanted: "If the donor wants to say it, he will naturally say it." ”

"That's what the master said!" Lu Jian Daojun stared at King Shura and said slowly: "I asked the bitter monk: If someone has caused my family to be ruined, how should I treat him?"

As soon as these words came out, King Shura's whole body trembled slightly, but he immediately returned to normal, and said softly: "When is the time to repay grievances, repay grievances with virtue." ”

"That's what the bitter monk said that day!" Lu Jian Daojun nodded, and then said: "But I asked him again, if you repay your grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? If you repay grievances with virtue, and repay virtue with virtue, then why should people in the world be good people, they will all be bad people immediately, and there will be no bad rewards anyway." ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" King Shura said in a low voice: "What is virtue and what is resentment? If people don't report the evil things they do, they will be repaid by heaven, and the karma and sins are determined by karma, and they will naturally be repaid when the time comes. ”

"It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come, right?" Lu Jian Daojun smiled and said, "What does the master think is the relationship between the Buddha Dao and the Heavenly Dao, or what is the relationship between the Buddha Dao and the Dao of Heaven and Earth?"

King Shura thought for a moment and then said: "The way of heaven and earth contains all kinds of ways, and the way of Buddhism is also a kind of way of heaven and earth. ”

"What the master said is extremely true!" Lu Jian Daojun nodded again and again: "That day, I discussed with the bitter monk, and I also talked a lot about this matter. He also believes that although the Buddha is special, it is actually a kind of way of heaven and earth. ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" King Shura nodded: "The poor monk is fortunate to be taught by the bitter monk." ”

Lu Zhuan Daojun sat upright slowly, his face also became serious, and he looked at King Shura and asked with a very serious face: "Since the Buddha Dao is a kind of the way of heaven and earth, then it should be in line with the way of heaven." The master believes that evil deeds have their own heavenly retribution, and the principle of heaven is to repay virtue with virtue and complain with grievances. In this case, what reason does the Buddha have to stay out of the matter, become oneself, and repay grievances with virtue?"

"If the Buddha does something special in this way, it means that it is not in line with the way of heaven. All things in heaven and earth are under the way of heaven, and if the way of the Buddha is not in line with the way of heaven, doesn't it mean that the way of the Buddha is wrong?

As soon as these words came out, King Shura was shocked, his head lowered, and he only cared about reciting the Buddha's name, and did not say more.

Seeing this, Lu Jian Daojun got up and said slowly: "If my fingers are messed up and the master Muyu is not messy, then I won't say anything, turn around and leave, because the master is indeed calm." But the master Muyu is still messed up, which means that the heart is not calm. Why is it not quiet? Just because the dust is not over. ”

"The way of Buddhism is created by the bitter monks, and the basic one of the Buddhas is that they do not collect the dust and the fate is not broken. If the master continues to be dusty, the so-called cultivation of Buddha is actually doing hypocritical things all his life. ”

"And the master is practicing Buddha here, in order to accumulate virtue for the Rakshasa family. But what the master has accumulated is only small virtues, and at the same time he is doing great evil. The sea of blood should have been owned by the master, but now it was taken away by the ancestor of the river Styx, but he did not want to take it back, and let the ancestor of the river river use the sea of blood to do evil things, and the master of cause and effect should bear at least half of it. ”

"Accumulate small virtues, do great evil, master, you can't help the Rakshasa clan by doing this!"

"Nan no Amitabha!" King Shura did not argue or argue, but just recited the Buddha's name, but saw that his body trembled slightly, obviously struggling in his heart.

As soon as Lu Jian Daojun raised his hand, a black hole several meters in a radius appeared outside the stone house, and then said to King Shura: "Master, I can only open the gate of hell for you this time, how to choose, and it depends on the master himself." ”

After saying this, he walked into the black hole himself.

King Shura trembled, his face was tangled, he was sweating profusely, and his inner struggle was extremely intense. After a long time, I finally put my hands together: "Nan no Amitabha!"

The voice was firm, no longer hesitating, and as soon as the words fell, the stone house rose into the air and rushed into the black hole with him.