Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 628: Conjecture of the city **** system

"I have seen Wang Jia!"

When Chen Luo walked out of the hall, the majestic Prajnaara Bodhisattva stood up and saluted, just looking at Chen Luo with a curious look in his eyes.

Chen Luo had a dry cough all his life, and hurriedly walked to the throne to sit down and changed the subject: "I don't know why the Bodhisattva is looking for this king?"

Speaking of the official business, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva turned solemn, bowed again, and said, "The poor monk is here for this matter."

Speaking, a hand of Prajna Nara Bodhisattva was deep in the palm, and the palm of the hand was facing upward, and the golden air rose up from the palm of the Bodhisattva. Soon the golden air slowly condensed, and finally the golden light flashed and condensed. A string of golden rosary beads.

Then the golden light dissipated, and the golden rosary quickly faded, turning into an ordinary rosary and falling on the palm of Prajna Nara Bodhisattva.

Chen Luo glanced intently. Isn't this the string of rosary beads that absorbed the pain in Jizo Tathagata's body and allowed him to regain his short-term sobriety?

"This is the Buddha's treasure that the previous generation of Tathagatas carried with me. This trip is to give this thing to Wang Jia."

Chen Luo was taken aback.

What do I want this rosary for?

It seems that Jizo Tathagata needs this more than himself, right?

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva smiled lightly and explained: "This thing was originally related to Wang Jia. But I didn't expect Wang Jia to enter the underworld in such a state."

"I thought it was a ghost."

"After confirming Wang Jia's identity, in the past few days, I have re-sacrificed this Buddha treasure to match Wang Jia's yang body identity!"

"Now that the sacrifice is completed, Prajna Lot will come to offer the treasure!"

Chen Luo was even more puzzled when he heard Prajnaara Bodhisattva's words: "Confirm your identity?"

"Confirm who I am?"

Chen Luo is confused, do you confirm Wang Jia? Dafeng Dynasty is full of kings here!

Or is it your own New Buddha Avenue? That's not right, that's what happened after I returned to the world this time!

However, before Chen Luo guessed for too long, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva gave the answer: "Naturally, it is confirmed that Wang Jia is...the Lord of Mount Sumeru!"

Chen Luo was startled, Mount Sumeru!

Come on, come on, the hole dug by the Ksitigarbha Tathagata has to be filled here!

"Please tell the Bodhisattva in detail!"

Prajnaara Bodhisattva nodded lightly and said, "The Buddha established the Buddhist avenue, built the six paths of reincarnation, and made a great wish to cross the sea of ​​suffering."

"However, there are always people in the world who have deep sins and heavy deeds. The Buddha's heart is compassionate, but it cannot be generalized."

"There are Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows in Buddhism, and there are also Vajra with angry eyes."

"In order to enter reincarnation, one must cleanse the sins of this life."

"Wang Jia thought, what should I do?"

Chen Luo raised his brows. These monks always started asking questions while they were talking.

Can you finish it all at once?

Writing this, even for narrative pacing, would be scolded again.

"If it were in the world, it would be nothing but the punishment of the law."

"If the law is clear, the people will be safe; if the law is upright, the people will be peaceful."

"If the punishment is severe, the wicked will fear; if the punishment is severe, the wicked will fear."

"The wicked, there should be a tough grind!"

Prajannara Bodhisattva nodded in relief: "Wang Jia's view!"

"My Buddha also thinks so."

Speaking, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva held up the rosary and said, "The king came from the world, and he naturally knows the way of practice of the fake Buddhas in the White Lotus Pure Land."

"The so-called Buddhist kingdom is half in the human world and half in the underworld. The deity and the Dharma are separated from each other, so they can travel between the underworld and the human world."

"But it was originally the Dharma door of my central whirling pure land. It's just that I lost the avenue to the sky, so the real Buddha is nowhere to be seen in the world!"

"After the Dao cut through the sea of ​​blood, my whirling pure land could no longer sense the human world. Although the Dao was cut off, some treasures were still preserved."

"For example, Mount Sumeru!"

Chen Luo heard the words and his face became serious: "You mean, Mount Sumeru is... half?"

Prajna Bodhisattva nodded with a smile: "Yes, that is half of the human world, and the other half is here."

Speaking, he handed the rosary in front of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took the rosary and gently stroked the rosary with his hand.

This is a very large string of rosary beads, which are worn on the wrist, among which there are only eighteen beads...

Eighteen!

Chen Luo was shocked, and quickly released his mind to investigate the rosary, then raised his head, looked at Prajna Bodhisattva in surprise, and said, "Eighteen levels of hell!"

Prajna Nara Bodhisattva nodded: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. Each of these eighteen rosary beads is a hell, and the rope that connects the rosary beads is the essence of my Dharma."

"Although the eighteenth hells are heavy, they fill me with the meaning of Buddhism and Purdue. One is to warn the world not to do evil things, otherwise they will inevitably suffer the consequences in hell; the other is that the souls who enter the **** need to be cleansed. Sins can only be reincarnated and reincarnated."

"It was only later that the building tree collapsed, the two worlds were separated, and the cycle of reincarnation was cut off, and this treasure also became useless."

Chen Luo looked at the **** rosary in his hand, and was even more puzzled, and asked, "Since it's no longer effective, what are you giving it to me?"

"First, although **** has lost its effect of cleansing sins, it is still a treasure of punishment. Now Wang Jia takes over the prison and opens the underworld. This treasure is a congratulatory gift from the Central Pure Land. "

"Entering the eighteen levels of **** will not reduce the lifespan of ghosts, nor damage the spiritual light of living beings."

Chen Luo heard the words and nodded. He understands the situation of the bottomless prison, and it is no different from ordinary prisons, it is nothing more than imprisonment.

But after hearing Prajnaara Bodhisattva say this, I understand.

It means just fix it, it's okay!

Chen Luo immediately had an arrangement in his mind.

Before reincarnation was rebuilt, the bottomless prison was used as a civil prison, and criminal ghosts all went to hell.

A real evil spirit should go to the eighteen levels of hell.

"Second..." Prajna Nara Bodhisattva spoke again and said, "Although the cycle of reincarnation is broken, the rosary of **** and Mount Sumeru are still two sides of one body, and there is still a connection."

"There are Buddhist methods in the eighteen layers of **** to save evil thoughts. After those evil thoughts are saved, they will generate the power to reverse the cycle of samsara."

"With this power, the Lord of Mount Sumeru can be sent to others—return the sun!"

Chen Luo suddenly stood up: "Return to the sun!"

He is now in the Netherworld, what is the biggest difficulty?

Isn't it just yang?

"Really?" Chen Luo stepped forward and confirmed again in a deep voice.

"Um...this..." Prajna Nara Bodhisattva was stunned.

Broken, ignore the fact that King Fengdu is a male body.

It's too early to brag.

"Calm down, Wang Jia!" Prajna Nara Bodhisattva explained quickly, "If the two worlds are linked and the reincarnation is still there, then it is natural to send people back to Yang!"

"This is the unique testament of the Lord of Mount Sumeru!"

"Only now, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Chen Luo: (??へ??╬)

Are you walking a fool to play?

I really want to open the National Anti-Fraud Center app.

"But!" Seeing Chen Luo's disdainful eyes, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva quickly raised his voice and said, "Since Wang Jia is the master of Mount Sumeru, this power has two uses for Wang Jia."

"First, below the super-quality, where Mount Sumeru is located, it can absorb the soul of the deceased, so that the soul of the deceased will not be taken away by the river of living beings."

"With the power of reversal, the memory of the guardian soul will not be lost, and it will go straight to the underworld!"

"Just like the white lotus pure land today, like the ancient Buddhist sect in the past, I received the merits of the incense in the world and practiced it."

Huh?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that when he just refined Mount Sumeru, he knew that Mount Sumeru had a wonderful use, that is, for all souls planted in Mount Sumeru, the soul would return to Mount Sumeru after death.

Emotions are a prerequisite!

The real role is the reincarnation vip channel?

Let's be reasonable, if the Emperor Lin's Avenue succeeds, the two worlds are reconnected, and reincarnation is revolving, then this thing can be... FUCK!

A word popped out of Chen Luo's mind, startling Chen Luo.

City God!

Chen Luo's heart moved. At this moment, he thought of the Confucian Bone Temple in Taiping City, and thought of the many human soldiers who died under the barbarian sky.

If they can protect their souls, if they are willing to reincarnate, they will arrange a rich and noble life to send them to their reincarnation; if they are willing to continue to protect the human world, they will seal the city **** and become a yin god.

How wonderful!

Seeing Chen Luo's eyes light up, Prajna Buddha knew that this Wang Jia must be thinking about something important, and quickly reminded him, "Wang Jia, the power of reversal is limited, and the load should not be exceeded, otherwise the Buddha treasure will also collapse. "

"Understood, I understand!" Chen Luo replied with a smile.

Anything is better than nothing.

Knowing this effect, Chen Luo looked at the **** rosary, and it was pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Chen Luo's appearance, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva said again, "There is one more thing, please listen to Wang Jia."

"Although the two worlds are now falling apart, the road to life and death for Emperor Lin has not yet been completed."

"But if there is enough reversal power, it can also form a boundary channel, going straight to Fangcun Mountain, and Wang Jia can return to the world with the **** rosary."

"Remember, only the Lord of Mount Sumeru can do it."

Chen Luo looked at Prajna Nara Bodhisattva, and after a while, he nodded, put his hands together, and saluted, "Thank you."

The meaning of Prajna Nara Bodhisattva is very clear. Even if Emperor Lin does not succeed, he still has a way back to the human world.

"No need to thank you." Prajna Buddha shook his head, "This is a treasure that can only be used by the Lord of Mount Sumeru. We are just gifting it to those who are destined."

"But Mount Sumeru has been destroyed. Your Excellency is replanting the mountain with the core of Mount Sumeru. Therefore, the urging should not be too frequent to prevent Mount Sumeru from being unbearable!"

"Understood!" Chen Luo nodded.

This is an insurance, and I won't use it for a walk if I'm fine.

"The treasure has been delivered, and the poor monk is saying goodbye. If Wang Jia has time to spare, he can take a seat in the central whirling pure land." After explaining everything, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva stood up and bowed, ready to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Luo suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "The Pure Land gave me such a treasure, how could I not return the gift?"

After speaking, Chen Luo flicked his sleeves and a desk appeared in front of Chen Luo.

"The new chapter of "Journey to the West" was sent to His Majesty by Sister Shangguan. Prajna Bodhisattva will wait a moment, and I will write another copy. You can take it with you on the road to read it, and you should have fun."

Prajna Rabodhisattva smiled lightly, and said, "I can get the real work of the king, and the poor monk thank you."

Chen Luo waved his hand, quickly picked up the pen, and started writing.

In the beginning, Prajna Nara Bodhisattva still stood beside Chen Luo smiling and watched Chen Luo write, but as Chen Luo wrote down, his expression became more and more serious, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Using Buddha Road? Good! Good! Good!"

"Jin Chanzi, tenth practice? Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Tripitaka? Not bad! Not bad!"

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion to save the suffering and save Guanyin! This...this...this is the image of the Buddha!"

"Journey to the West, Journey to the West, it turned out to be a study in the West!"

"This "Journey to the West" is really related to my Buddha!"

"Wu Shuang Da Yao? Who is this?"

"Huh? If you want to know what will happen next, eavesdrop on the next analysis... These two sentences, shouldn't it be..." Prajna Nara Bodhisattva suddenly woke up from the writing and looked at Chen Luo, "Wang Jia, you What does this mean?"

"Go ahead! Who can read this braille."

"Are you afraid that I can't pay you to read the article?"

Speaking, the Bodhisattva took off the rosary from his neck and put it on the desk: "This thing, the poor monk has never left his body since he entered Buddhism, and now it is a treasure of the five declines!"

"Write another chapter, and this will belong to the king!"

Chen Luo glanced at the treasure of five declines and put down the pen indifferently.

An Neng breaks the eyebrows and bends the waist to the powerful, which makes me unhappy.

"Every time I write this article, it takes endless evolutionary power."

"It's really only here today."

Seeing Chen Luo's firm attitude, Prajna Dora Bodhisattva came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to apologize: "Sin, sin, Wang Jia's article involves a lot of my Buddhism, causing the poor monk's mood to be turbulent, and he actually developed a heart of greed, hatred and delusion. "

"It really shouldn't be."

"The poor monk will set off here and send this article back to the whirling pure land."

"Also ask Wang to drive the pen and write the text as soon as possible."

"Relax, this article also involves His Majesty's avenue of life and death, so this king will naturally take it to heart." Chen Luo smiled and nodded.

When Prajna Nara Bodhisattva heard the words, his expression also loosened, he carefully put away the manuscript, looked back at Chen Luo who was serving tea and drinking water, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wang Jia, Yuanyang is taking care of himself. I also have some ideas for Buddhism..."

Chen Luo suddenly put the teacup on the king's table: "Bodhisattva, this king will not give it away!"

At the end, Chen Luo thought about it, and then instructed: "Don't talk nonsense after the Bodhisattva returns to the Pure Land, it's just a joke between Sister Shangguan and me."

"Relax, the poor monk will definitely keep his mouth shut!" Prajna Nara Bodhisattva seemed to understand something, gave Chen Luo a wise look, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in front of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo: ('';)?

Does he really understand?

……

Southern Wilderness, Mighty Tiger Mountain.

"Go back to Your Majesty, since Bai Mo broke through the Great Sage, he has been staying on Fangcun Mountain and has not gone out." The secret guard commander in the shadow asked Feng Nanzhi, who was sitting on the soft collapse, "Do you need to be a member? Go one step further and arrange the eyeliner to enter Fangcun Mountain?"

"Did you arrange to go in?" Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, and waved her hand a little irritably, "Just watch Fangcunshan, don't startle the snake."

"Yes!"

"Go back." Feng Nanzhi instructed lightly, and the leader of the secret guard responded and retreated.

Seeing the secret guard retreat~IndoMTL.com~ Feng Nanzhi stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the starry sky outside the window.

At this time, in the night of the Southern Wilderness, there was a faint layer of blood permeating the sky. There seemed to be many more stars in the sky, and the moon hanging on the horizon was extraordinarily bright.

If you let go of your divine sense and sense it carefully, you can find that at this time in Nanhuang, countless monsters are breaking through the realm.

Maybe it has something to do with the books circulating on Fangcun Mountain, but there is another, more important factor.

The tide of blood is getting closer.

If the blood tide is a big wave, it is the moist air that is coming.

"Ancestral Demon Realm!" Feng Nanzhi looked at the sky, stunned for a rare moment, raised one hand unconsciously, and pressed her lower abdomen.

"It's time to make a decision!" Feng Nanzhi murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

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