Chapter 145, Buddha and Demon Symbiosis, Two Flowers

"Huh?"

Emperor Xudu, who was slowly heading towards his own Xudu Palace, suddenly exclaimed, as if he sensed something, and a puzzled look appeared on his face, and then he was a little excited, and disappeared in place.

Ghost Gate Pass, also known as Tianmen Pass, takes the meaning of the deceased ascending to heaven, is located on the other side of the Yellow Spring of the Blood Sea, south of Yin Mountain. It is the only way for the deceased to reach the six realms of the Netherworld in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation. There are countless Yin soldiers and ghosts stationed in this time, and the Great Sage of the Ghost Realm, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, are in this pass.

On this day, there was a black-clothed monk who opened the passage of the Yin and Yang realms and appeared in front of the Ghost Gate, and it was the successor who came down from the Spirit Mountain, the cultivator of the Great Dao of Silence.

"Here?"

He glanced up slightly at the towering Xiongguan, only to feel that the black heavenly pass was like sealing the heavens and the earth, isolating the Nine Netherworld Domains on the other side of the Yin Mountain from the living Shijie in the outside world.

It seemed that many memories flashed between his eyes, and he glanced back at the Huangquan Road that could not be seen at a glance, but Jinnaro sighed slightly, and then took a step, and walked into the pass with the countless ghosts beside him.

And the countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals who were guarding in front of the ghost gate were as if they hadn't discovered it, and let them go in.

"How long has it been since I been here. ”

Standing on the shore of the sea of blood, looking at the flowers on the other side of the shore, the state of mind that had been dry for countless years was slightly swayed.

Feeling the breeze blowing across his cheeks above the sea of blood, Kinnara smiled slightly, gave birth to a white lotus flower under his feet, held it up, and floated towards the other side of the sea of blood.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A grand Buddha voice came from behind him, but it made Tennara slightly stunned, vaguely felt a familiar qi, turned around to look, but saw the north of Yin Mountain, a towering Buddha platform, there is a huge Dharma phase sitting on it.

"You're back!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Kinnara turned his head and looked forward, just in time to see a red figure not far away, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Jinnara smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, as if there was some kind of crystal fluid flickering and flowing in his eyes. It makes the pupils that were dead in the past look full of life.

"It's good to be back!"

Seeing this, Emperor Xudu nodded slightly, and a fiery red lotus flower sprouted from the soles of his feet, walked up to Kinara, walked side by side with him, and headed towards the other side of the sea of blood.

"Presumptuous!"

In the hall of reincarnation, Jinnara looked at the so-called Jizo Buddha decree in his hand with a red face, and his eyes burst out with a fine light, and then a chaotic light flame rose from his palm, turning the golden Buddha decree into ashes in an instant.

"Kinara!"

Seeing this, Emperor Xudu frowned slightly, and then sighed and said: "Heaven's will is like this, and Buddhism is powerful." ”

"The Buddha Gate is powerful?"

Hearing this, Kinnara laughed and said, "The child is on the top of the spiritual mountain, listening to the Dafa of the two saints, and he does feel that the Dharma is boundless, but it is not invincible. ”

"Oh?"

Emperor Xudu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, although Jinnaro left the sea of blood on his own and went to Lingshan to seek the Tao, but if it was said that the people of the Styx River were most at ease with which child, it was still Jinnara.

"If my father can be trusted, he may as well leave this matter to me. ”

Feeling the smile of Emperor Xudu, Jinnaro was confident and slow, different from his unfathomable image of a black-clothed monk on the Lingshan, and at this moment he was like a filial son.

"Good!"

Emperor Xudu smiled slightly when he heard this, and he didn't think about it, but he reached out and took out a red seal from his waist, and there was a colorful light blooming on it. Put the seal into a bag and place it on the table.

"That's right, I want to know this great wish Jizo too!"

Jinnara stretched out his hand to take the brocade bag from the case, hung it on his waist, and then bowed to the Emperor Xudu, then turned around and walked out of the Xudu Palace, heading towards the other side of the sea of blood.

"It's good to be back. ”

From afar, looking at the back of Jinnaro leaving, Emperor Xudu laughed and said softly: "If you come back, I won't be afraid." ”

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if Kinnara gives the seal to Jizo, even if he wants to give up the position of the Emperor of the Imperial Capital, it doesn't matter, among the saints of the Sea of Blood, the only one who is really regarded as the mantle is Kinnara alone.

"The fourth meeting of Huayan, the night skyscraper palace, the immeasurable Bodhisattva came to gather, saying praise to the Buddha. ”

"Then Juelin Bodhisattva, bearing the power of the Buddha, looking at the ten directions, and saying praises. ”

On the shore of the sea of blood, in the north of Yin Mountain, bursts of sandalwood waft, golden lotus blooms, there is a supreme Buddha showing the appearance of the Dharma, preaching the scriptures, reciting the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra".

Countless Buddhas, sitting cross-legged on the podium, chanting in unison, there is an inexplicable power, combining everyone with the Dharma, and the vision of heaven and earth is even more prosperous.

And on the sea of blood not far away, from time to time, there are unjust souls, swept by the Buddha's light emitted by the Buddha here, and then have an epiphany, take refuge in Buddhism, and join the pulpit.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A grand Buddha horn suddenly sounded, and the chanting of hundreds of millions of Buddhas on the pulpit was interrupted, causing the King of Jizo, who was closing his eyes and chanting, to frown slightly, and open his eyes to look at the comer.

But he saw a monk dressed in black standing not far from the Buddha platform looking at him, with a slight doubt on his face, which made Dejizo slightly stunned. There is also a sense of familiarity in my heart, but I can't think of it, I only feel that the breath of the person who came is obscure, and even above the Emperor of Xudu, there is a faint natural Buddha bone that makes the earth awe-inspired.

"The monk came, Jizo has never been far away, please forgive the sin!"

Puzzled in his heart, he secretly speculated about the identity of the visitor, but he was not rude, stood up from the Buddha platform, and bowed to the visitor.

"Senior Brother Kinara!"

A voice sounded, and a golden figure appeared in front of the two, as rich as jade, and his beauty was abnormal, but it was the golden cicada, a disciple of the second saint of the Buddhist sect.

Although the Golden Cicada entered much earlier than the Kinara, but one of the Kinnara is profound, and the Kinnaro is a high-level and profound Taoist, and the Golden Chanzi has vaguely heard that his two masters have told some secrets, and the identity of this Kinnaro is mysterious and abnormal, even higher than the two saints, so he is called his senior brother.

"Kinara?"

Hearing this, King Jizo's eyes flashed with a strange look, and even his aura fluctuated a little for a moment, and it could be seen that his heart was not at peace.

"You are?"

Feeling the abnormality of Jizo, Kinnara was slightly stunned, but his eyes burst out with fine light, and a chaotic aura spread, as if in his eyes there were immeasurable stars falling, the desolation shattered, and everything fell silent.

A peerless fairy face was faintly displayed from the other party's face, and through the infinite prohibition, Jinnara saw a familiar face, a face that had been seen in a dream.

"Shame?"

It seemed a little unexpected, and even more sad, and there was sadness in Kinara's eyes.

"Venerable Qi Qi Nara, the little monk Jizang. ”

Seeing this, Jizo had a trace of unnatural expression on his face for a flash, and then returned to the ancient well without waves again.

"Yes, you're Jizo!"

When Kinnara heard this, he laughed, his laughter was a little sad, and he greeted the golden cicada on the side slightly, and then reached out and took out a brocade bag with a seal from his waist, threw it into Jizo's arms, and laughed softly: "Jinnara came here to send something to Jizo Daoist friends on the orders of his father. ”

"This?"

When Jizo heard this, he was puzzled at first, and then he showed a look of ecstasy, what he had planned for many years was so easy to get his hands on, how unreal it was.

"You're like someone I know. ”

He didn't care about Jizo's expression, but Kinnara whispered to himself, reaching out to pick a twin flower from the side of the Blood Sea, and the two red flowers were moist.

Seeing that Jizo was silent, Kinnara smiled, reached out and broke off a flower from the branch, and gently sent it away, and the fiery red flower was sent to Jizo, and then said, "I said that I would take her to see the flowers on the other side." ”

After taking the flower on the other side, Jizo's face was neither sad nor joyful, but a pair of beautiful eyes flickered abnormally, and his heart must not be as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"It's a pity she's dead!"

Kinnara gently brought the flower to her nose, closed her eyes, and sniffed it slightly, like a dream.

"Huh!"

A soft sound sounded, and the flower in the hand of the King of Jizo quietly shattered, spilling like a blood flower.

"So be it!"

Kinnara opened her eyes, greeted the two of them slightly, and then turned to leave, but the red flower turned into a dark black color the moment she turned around, and then withered.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Looking at the back of Jinnaro from afar, the golden cicada sighed, and just now, from Jinnaro's eyes, the golden cicada could no longer see any life, only an endless silence.

Maybe you won't see him again, or maybe you'll turn against him. Jin Cicada turned his head and glanced at Jizo nearby, although he didn't know what happened to the two of them in the twenty-four heavens, when their souls and dreams met, but it must be a very, very sad story.

"Die for the Buddha, live for the devil!"

said softly, but the golden cicada turned around and left, heading towards a temple on top of Yin Mountain.

"I will guard it for you, the Buddha ...... in your heart"

After a long time, King Jizo's mouth opened slightly, and he gently spit out half a sentence, and there was some sadness in his beautiful eyes. He reached out and touched his chest, as if he felt something hurt there.

He recited a Buddha name softly, turned around and went to the Buddha platform, and a louder chanting voice gradually rose.