Chapter 144, Mount Meru, Xudu
"Hey!"
looked indifferently at the lead and left, but Rahu chuckled, looking up at the endless darkness, as if through the darkness he saw the infinite desolate world outside, the sun, moon and starry sky.
"Feng Zu?
After a long time, Luo Hu came back to his senses, sighed slightly, and then said: "It seems that the days have changed, and many old friends have popped up again, but this is interesting." ”
"Channeling that strange aura on this kid's body, is it really the so-called lifelessness, he actually tried to cover up his injuries with this method, and almost concealed me. ”
"Hehe!" Demon Ancestor chuckled, but he was caught up in some memories, and vaguely, he saw two immature children kneeling down to their house in the middle of Mount Meru.
Then, the laughter turned out to be a little sad, and the gloomy light disappeared in an instant, and Rahu's figure disappeared in the boundless darkness.
When the guide appeared on the side of the Golden Lotus Pond again, a figure appeared in front of him, making him slightly stunned. It turned out to be his own junior brother, the mother of the West Heaven Buddha.
"Amitabha!"
Zhun Ti saw that he was leading to appear, but he raised his head slightly and asked, "Are you going to see him again?"
"Yes!"
After hearing this, he nodded slightly, there was no secret between the two, that is, now the two of them have their own views for Buddhism, but the fundamental purpose is the same.
"He still won't let go?"
Seeing Amitabha Buddha's expression, Zhun Ti smiled lightly, and then sighed: "The teacher is still so stubborn, but unfortunately, if you want to recreate three thousand great thousands in the lifeless realm, Mount Meru is indispensable." ”
"Forget it, if it doesn't work, we can use Lingshan as a supplement. ”
When Amitabha Buddha heard this, his expression darkened, and then he was silent for a long time.
Three thousand thousand shijie, adhering to the inheritance of the demon gate, with a flood for the small thousand, a thousand small thousand shijie for the middle thousand, one thousand in the thousand for the big thousand, three thousand the perfect is not three thousand shijie.
And Mount Meru is the highest sacred mountain of the three thousand great thousands, located in the center of the three thousand great thousands, giving birth to the way of heaven, and has always existed only in the dream realm of the Buddhist scriptures and the reincarnation of the Buddhas.
The western spiritual mountain, the pure glazed world.
"Little brother?"
On the top of the main hall, the Medicine Buddha, who was sitting on the nine-rank lotus platform, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards a void. Then he saw a black shadow emerge from the void and land in front of him. It was the black-clothed monk Kinnara who had departed from the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool.
"Big brother!"
Jinnara landed on the ground, glanced at the Medicine Buddha sitting on the lotus platform, and smiled slightly.
"What a little brother!"
As if a little surprised, the Medicine Buddha actually stood up from the lotus platform, walked down the lotus platform, and looked at him.
"It's been 30,000 years, I really didn't expect it to take 30,000 years for my little brother to retreat. ”
The pharmacist Rulai looked at Jinnaro carefully with a happy face, only to feel that his little brother's current Taoism can be described as unfathomable, that is, the Pure Glass Light King Rulai is now almost beheading two corpses, but in the face of Jinnaro, he still feels unattainable and insurmountable.
A faint intuition, I only feel that the Tao of Jinnara is definitely more profound than that of Shakyamuni who sits in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Spirit Mountain, and I am afraid that he has reached the realm of his father Styx Ancestor, and can be called the first quasi-saint among the descendants of the Flood Desolation.
"Why should the eldest brother be humble?"
Hearing this, Jinnaro laughed, looking at the medicine master Rulai who was dressed in pure Buddha light in front of him, and suddenly felt that in the sea of blood, the demon king Bo Xun, who was fierce and fierce, and even dared to fight with the Buddha, was far away.
Although he is now more and more profound, it is not surprising that he will be able to behead the two corpses and fight against the Buddhas of Shakyamuni in the near future, but he is no longer the great sage of the Shura clan in the past.
"What is the calculation of the junior brother when he goes out this time, do you want to have another fight with that Shakyamuni?"
It seemed to feel the strange look in Konara's eyes, slightly dull, but the Medicine Buddha chuckled, and then asked. 、
"Ever done one?"
Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Jinnaro's eyes, and then he laughed and said, "Even if you have done one, what if you win?
"This?"
The pharmacist was slightly stunned when he heard this, once upon a time, he was the most impulsive and competitive little brother at the beginning, but now he has also changed to a different person, or is it said that the more profound the avenue of silence is, the more it can completely erase a person's temperament?
The passage of time is really terrible, and it is the most resolute heart of the Dao, and it will turn into dust when it comes to Zuihou.
Speechless, but for a while the hall became more and more dull, and they were secretly sad, the two people who were close at the beginning, will they turn against each other and turn against each other when they arrive at Zuihou?
"It's not the time yet. ”
After a long time, Kinnara finally spoke again, and then glanced at the Medicine Buddha and said: "I have just said goodbye to Amitabha Buddha, and I am going to go down the spiritual mountain and travel to the flood wilderness to see what changes have taken place in the three realms of the flood and wilderness in the past 30,000 years. ”
"That's fine!"
The pharmacist Rulai laughed when he heard this, and then said: "Recently, a lot of major events have happened, the Red Cloud Dao people and the Fengzu and Qilin ancestors of the three innate clans have been resurrected, and the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation has changed greatly, and the originally established catastrophe has become even more confusing. ”
"Oh?"
Jinnaro finally showed a little curiosity in his eyes, the patriarch of the three innate clans, such a character could make the desolate world tremble three times with a stomp of his feet, but he recovered in this life after countless years, and he must have his calculations.
And the Red Cloud Dao person is also extraordinary, he has been given the foundation of Hongmeng Purple Qi Dao by Heavenly Dao Hongjun, and he has a lot of festivals with his father Styx Sect Ancestor, and there is great cause and effect.
Seeing Naluo's expression, the smile on the face of the medicine master Rulai became more and more intense, and then he spoke again: "What you didn't expect is that the Red Cloud Dao person turned out to be a member of my Shura clan in this life. ”
"It seems that I went down the mountain this time to meet him for a while. ”
Hearing this, Jinnaro frowned slightly, and then folded his hands in front of the medicine master Rulai, signaled slightly, and turned into a light and shadow and disappeared.
"Hey!"
For a long time, he looked at the place where he was standing, but the Medicine Buddha had a complicated expression, sighed a long way, and then sat on the lotus platform and closed his eyes.
Nine Netherworlds, the Great Hall of the Drunken Capital.
The red-robed Emperor Xudu sat on the dragon chair, looking at the recent exploits of the Yin Emperor Ghost Emperors such as the Ten Palaces Yama and Lu Juan reported by the ghosts under him, and he felt quite drowsy.
It seems that after countless years, he has been bored by all kinds of trivialities in this Yin Division, and he presented a list of those who have great merit in the reincarnation of the heavenly beings, and only glanced at them twice, and then sketched them one by one.
"Report!"
At this moment, a little ghost ran all the way to the front of the hall and knelt down, holding a decree in his hand, and there were countless Buddha lights lingering, which made the surrounding ghosts and gods tremble, and they all avoided it.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Emperor Xudu snorted softly, and looked at the decree in the hand of the little ghost with some disgust, and vaguely seemed to have another Buddha shadow flashing in the decree. Wearing a crown of Pilu, wearing a robe, holding a tin staff in one hand and a lotus flower in the other, he is the king of the four great Buddhas.
Buddhism wants to enter the underworld, control reincarnation, Jizo as the vanguard, sit on the shore of the sea of blood, I don't know how many Shura people and the souls of the underworld have gone, seriously disrupting the order of the underworld, and the Emperor Xudu naturally has no good face for it.
"Bring it on!"
For a moment, the Emperor Xudu sighed, Buddhism is powerful, so many things the Emperor also turned a blind eye, and the Daomen Taiyi Rescue Suffering Tianzun, who entered the Netherworld at the same time as the King of Jizo, did nothing because of fear of the number of days.
"Hmph, it's a good calculation!"
After a long time, after closing the Buddha's decree, the face of the Emperor Xudu was cloudy, and he said with some annoyance: "The golden cicada is reincarnated, and I want to borrow my emperor's seal to start reincarnation, I am afraid that there will be no repayment." ”
Among the six realms of the netherworld, except for the Emperor and the Emperor Tuping Xin and the Emperor Xudu, only through the seal of the Emperor Xudu can the six realms of reincarnation be opened. Now this Jizo borrowed the earth seal from the Emperor Xudu on the occasion of the reincarnation of the golden cicada, which is obviously the Zuihou ultimatum that Buddhism wants to occupy the underworld.
Emperor Xudu was angry in his heart, that Jizo was originally the princess of the Asura clan, Guangmu, born to the Shura king Bo Xun and the heavenly concubine Umo.
At the beginning, the sage was brought into the sea of blood and the immeasurable Shura, Bo Xun was captured, Umo was killed in battle, and the Styx Ancestor retreated into the six realms of reincarnation with the remnants of the Shura tribe.
Because of her hatred of Buddhism, Princess Guangmu ignored the ban of the River Styx, and went to Xiniu Hezhou to provoke Buddhism. However, Guangmu was destined to be a person in Buddhism, and he met the golden cicada of Buddhism under Lingshan and was blocked by it.
It is even more profound that the Dafa of the golden cicada evolves karma in front of the light eye, among which there is a scene of Heavenly Concubine Wumo suffering in reincarnation because of her contempt for the Three Jewels.
Guangmu loved his mother deeply, so he devoted himself to Buddhism to learn the method of transformation, and incarnated as the king of Jizo, wanting to use the supreme merit to save his mother from the sea of suffering.
All kinds of love and hatred are not for outsiders. However, the light eyes Jizo herself is the princess of the Shura clan, but in turn she helps the Buddhism to deal with her own people, which naturally makes the incarnation of the Styx Dao people, Emperor Xudu, dissatisfied.
After thinking for a while, the Emperor Xudu ignored the ghosts on the side, and walked out of the Xudu Hall and headed towards Youwangtai.
"I've seen Daoyou!"
In front of the stage, Emperor Xudu gave a salute to the grandmother Meng Po, who was holding a soup bowl on the side and had cloudy eyes.
"Meng Po has seen the Emperor!"
Seeing the people, Meng Po's dry old eyes suddenly gave birth to a little brilliance, but he was not in a hurry while serving bowls of Meng Po soup to the wandering spirits who came down from Youwang one after another, and at the same time greeted the Emperor Xudu.
"Today, the golden cicada wants to devote himself to the eastern soil, and the Tibetan law wants to borrow my emperor's seal, what do you think?"
Seeing this, Emperor Xudu disagreed, and asked directly, obviously the identity of this Meng Po in front of him was not ordinary.
"What does the Great Emperor think of these Netherworld Six Realms?"
Meng Po smiled slightly when she heard this, raised her head rarely, and looked into the distance for a long time, as if she had seen the end of the six netherworld realms through the endless void.
When Emperor Xudu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he spoke: "Vast and boundless, it is not inferior to the flood." ”
"Even if it's vast and boundless, how can it not accommodate a small Jizo?"
Meng Po chuckled when she heard this, and there was something in her words.
"This?"
Emperor Xudu was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, but he suddenly woke up, and then Shi Shiran saluted Meng Po again, and thanked him: "You have thanked Niangniang." ”
After that, he turned around and walked towards the main hall of Xudu, and made a decision in his heart.
It turned out that this Meng Po and Grandma were not outsiders, but they were distracted by the good corpse of the most holy Hou Tu Niang Niang in the Hou Tu Palace, because the ancestor of the Styx River was injured in the battle with the leading saint, and lived in seclusion in the Blood Sea Reincarnation Palace to close the life and death pass, and the Emperor Xudu often discussed major matters with Meng Po.
After all, the incarnation of the Six Realms, whether it is the Houtu or the River Styx, has great merits, so the relationship between the two is close.
"Hey!"
Looking at the back of the distant Xudu, Meng Po shook her head slightly, her eyes were sparkling, and she lowered her head again and stirred the sticky Meng Po soup in the pot.