Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 715: The crisis of the nether world, the Tathagata is in trouble

Chapter 715 Nether Crisis, Tathagata Distress

Sycamore forest.

Dozens of Chen Luo's manuscripts were lined up, surrounding the Azure Dragon Emperor in the center.

The Azure Dragon Emperor swept over his ginseng baby with his soul, and took a deep breath.

Whether the old fame can be maintained depends on this.

Jian Jia stood not far away and watched nervously.

Emperor, it doesn't matter if you can take down the ginseng fruit tree, don't damage Xiao Luo's manuscript.

At this time, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere in the plane tree forest.

As the wind picked up, the manuscript fluttered up, spinning around the Azure Dragon Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, a series of colorful lights lit up on the manuscript, and the cyan light flickered non-stop, as if calling for something.

At this time, the thirty sleeping ginseng fruits hanging on the head of the Qinglong Emperor opened their eyes in unison.

"Go, go!" Qinglong Emperor muttered silently, the body of the sycamore tree behind him shook slightly, thirty sycamore leaves fluttered down, suspended in front of thirty ginseng fruits.

Some ginseng fruit looked curious, opened their hands and feet, and jumped on the sycamore leaf, and the sycamore leaf immediately floated onto a manuscript carrying the ginseng fruit.

Afterwards, it waved its small arms, calling for the other ginseng fruits to come down.

After a while, more than twenty ginseng fruits fell from the head of the Azure Dragon Emperor, riding on the sycamore leaves, floating to the sky above the manuscript, bathed in the colorful light of the manuscript.

But in the end, there were still a few ginseng fruits left. They frowned, turned around, hugged the branches tightly, and let the other companions call, but ignored them.

Qinglong Emperor squinted his eyes, and with a thought, he immediately forced out a few drops of Yuanyuan, which appeared in front of those ginseng fruits.

Those ginseng fruits moved their noses, turned their heads, saw the origin suspended in front of them, and drooled one by one, then let go of their hands to chase the energy of the origin, Wutong Ye took the opportunity to catch them, It was quickly sent to the seven-color light of the original manuscript.

"The first step is considered complete."

When all the ginseng fruits were safely separated from the top of the Qinglong Emperor's head, then circles of circular patterns suddenly appeared at the Qinglong Emperor's feet.

After the pattern appeared, it expanded rapidly like ripples on the lake, and in a blink of an eye, the circles of patterns covered the entire land of the sycamore forest.

"This is..." The great sage in the forest stepped on the circle pattern, and suddenly felt the vicissitudes of time.

"It's the emperor's growth ring!" Jian Jia explained.

Immediately afterwards, these annual rings were recovered quickly, and the moment they completely overlapped, the Azure Dragon Emperor suddenly took a step back.

In front of Jian Jia, two Azure Dragon Emperors appeared.

One is the one that is going backwards, and it has returned to the appearance of the adult ginseng fruit tree before grafting, and the other is the one with the explosive head.

"Ahem..." The Azure Dragon Emperor who retreated coughed, raised his hand, and stretched out his hand towards the explosive-headed Azure Dragon Emperor. The explosive-headed Azure Dragon Emperor immediately turned into wood and turned into a tree again. The big tree grew rapidly, and turned into a towering giant tree in a blink of an eye. The branches and leaves were lush and lush, and vitality emanated from the trunk of the big tree.

"Emperor!" Jian Jia hurriedly rushed up, at this time the Azure Dragon Emperor smiled and waved his hands.

"No problem."

"I gave up my body for ten years, and got rid of this precious ginseng tree."

"Worth it!"

Speaking, the Azure Dragon Emperor waved his sleeves, and the ginseng fruit that was running and jumping on the manuscript was immediately swept up by a gust of wind, and hung back to the ginseng fruit tree.

The next moment, the manuscript was neatly folded and suspended in front of the Azure Dragon Emperor.

The Emperor Qinglong stepped on the ground lightly, and suddenly vines grew on the ground, forming the shape of a chair in a blink of an eye. Sweeping over the ginseng fruit, and with a thought, these manuscripts fell into Jian Jia's hands.

"Have you made it clear to that stinky kid?"

"Don't write any more strange and weird spiritual roots of heaven and earth."

"At least don't use the wooden body given to him by the old man to write."

"I am old and old, and I can't stand the toss."

Jian Jia put away the manuscript with a smile, nodded and said, "I made it clear."

"Xiao Luo is an obedient child."

"He is obedient?" Qinglong Emperor snorted softly, leaned comfortably on the chair, and sighed, "Finally... huh?"

During the Qinglong Emperor's words, the eyes that were almost closed suddenly opened again. He turned his head sideways and looked towards the west.

"Emperor, what's the matter?" Seeing the emperor's expression, Jian Jia asked nervously, "Is something wrong?"

The Qinglong Emperor looked solemn, and said lightly: "There is a change in the nether world."

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The netherworld, the central whirling pure land.

Pure Land Center, Daleiyin Temple.

At this time, in the Great Leiyin Temple, many bodhisattvas and arhats were sitting in order, and a great bodhisattva was explaining Buddhist scriptures, and golden lotus shadows fell from the sky and fell into the bodies of these disciples.

Buddha light shines everywhere, soft and warm.

Even if the Dao does not exist, there is a way of compassion in everyone's heart.

The Tathagata Ksitigarbha, who was sitting on the golden lotus seat, was lowering his head at this moment, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

However, Bodhisattvas and Arhats are also accustomed to this.

Suddenly, Ksitigarbha Tathagata swayed, and then fell down from the lotus platform for no reason.

Many bodhisattvas and arhats had sharp eyes and quick hands, and they all cast spells to catch them. There was even a big Bodhisattva who was preaching the scriptures directly pointing out a golden lotus that appeared out of thin air, and caught the fallen Ksitigarbha Tathagata.

Everyone looked at him in unison, their faces tensed.

It is not a good omen for the Tathagata to fall from the lotus platform.

The last two generations of Tathagatas all perished shortly after falling from the lotus platform.

It's just that they still have traces to follow, but they were injured after breaking the demon, so why did Ksitigarbha Tathagata?

Only a few bodhisattvas in the Five Decay Realms probably know some inside information, and their faces are even more worried.

At this time, Ksitigarbha Tathagata slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, **** traces appeared on the left half of his body, and spread rapidly, exaggerating the dignified method like a ferocious demon.

"White Lotus Demon Buddha, colluded with the sea of ​​blood, invaded my Dharma!" Ksitigarbha Tathagata spoke softly, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to say every word.

"Quickly go... Please Buddha..."

"Fengdu King..."

As soon as the words fell, Ksitigarbha Tathagata's opened eyes slowly closed again, and he sat cross-legged again, his whole body radiating immeasurable light, and flowers of wisdom emerged out of thin air around him, and all bloomed.

The expressions of all the monks present changed drastically.

Let the infinite light, lead the infinite sense...

This is the vision of the Tathagata entering the barrier of life and death.

In the main hall, one after another rich Buddha rhymes emerged. This is the appearance of many great Bodhisattvas, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

"One line!" said the big Bodhisattva before.

A group of bodhisattvas hurried out of the line, folded their palms together and said: "The disciple is here!"

"Go to Dafeng quickly!"

"Disciple takes orders!" After a line of words fell, the monk's robes fluttered, and the figure disappeared in place.

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Underworld, Dafeng Imperial City.

Lin Huang, who was refining the avenue, suddenly frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The complexion of Shangguan Wan'er, who was guarding at the side, changed drastically, and she rushed to Emperor Lin's side: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Lin Huang slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.

"It's all right, the avenue has been impacted."

"The great impact?" Shangguan Wan'er heard this, she thought for a while, as if she had thought of something, "White Lotus Pure Land..."

"Yeah." Emperor Lin nodded, "They joined forces with Sea of ​​Blood..."

"I can still deal with it, but I'm afraid there will be troubles in the central Posuo Pure Land."

"Is Chen Luo back?"

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head: "Not yet."

"Call back!" Lin Huang's face was solemn.

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er nodded, "I'm going now!"

Speaking, Shangguan Wan'er stood up and walked out quickly.

…

At this moment, Fangcunshan.

Chen Luo rubbed his wrist.

Sure enough, I was lazy in stealing before, but now I make up for it to pay off the debt.

When I wrote "Ji Gong Zhuan", because I was worried about being exposed and attracting revenge from the Buddhists in the Western Regions, I stopped writing after only half a chapter.

No way, although Confucianism and Taoism must protect me, but at that time I was too weak, with a cultivation base of only 6,000 miles, I really couldn't stand it, so I still focused on stability.

Now, hehe, as long as the great Bodhisattva does not make a move, if one comes, the magpie on the tree will chirp, and if two come, I will let you and your husband both return home.

Even if the Bodhisattva is really dispatched...

Do you know what is used to weave the sparse and meticulous Skynet?

It is the heart of Confucianism!

Dude, buddy, have you read the Analects?

Let me tell you a short paragraph——

It's such a joy to have friends from afar: It's such a joy to have friends from afar come to die.

When you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening: If you hear your traces in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Since you are here, you will be safe: Since you are here, let's be buried here.

Look, they are all the crystallization of wisdom.

But now that Chen Luo rewrote "Jigong Biography", he found that it was too long.

It's been two days since I wrote this, and I've only finished two-thirds of it, so I have to keep working hard.

That's right, "Ji Gong Biography" Chen Luo doesn't intend to spread it in a serialized way. The biggest way to spread a story like this kind of content should be to throw out the whole book directly, and then let them spread naturally.

"Feilai Peak", "Fighting Crickets", "Eight Devils Alchemy"...

Old people will naturally select the short stories that touch them the most, and then spread them by word of mouth.

"Daxuanmin Daily" is too formal, and there will be a sense of alienation. What he wants is the effect of this kind of viral promotion, which fits Jigong's down-to-earth image.

To put it simply, this is accurate user portraits, clear product pain points, empowering with stories, transforming user private domain traffic, improving retention rate and repurchase rate, full-link in-depth marketing, launching a matrix strategy, and opening up the ecology closed loop. Seize the flow of Mahayana Buddhism, compete for the sinking market, and develop silent audiences!

This set, Buddhism in the Western Regions, can you tell?

Watch me beat magic with magic!

Chen Luo withdrew his thoughts and continued to write, intending to write down.

Fortunately, "Ji Gong Biography" is a book of six thousand miles, otherwise the power of chaos in my body would not be enough to consume.

Speaking of which, after finishing this book, I can receive the spirit of the book again.

The last time I received a book spirit was a long time ago.

No way, "Journey to the West" is too long, and it's nine thousand miles away, so I can't write it fast at all.

However, Chen Luo still has some guesses about the book spirit in "Ji Gong Zhuan".

Probably...

Forget it, don't guess, just write it out and you'll know.

Just as Chen Luo was about to write, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

It was not Shangguan Wan'er's silver needle summoning, but the exhaustion of the soul.

It was only then that Chen Luo remembered that the time he had been in the world this time seemed to be too long.

If it hadn't been for absorbing the power of the rules of Haoli Mountain before, I'm afraid it would have been unable to support it long ago.

"Go down first to replenish your energy." Chen Luo put down his pen. Since this mental exhaustion has already sent a signal, it is best not to force it.

You can write the book later, your fate is your own!

Chen Luo immediately called Mastiff Lingling, and after an explanation, he lay down on the bed again and closed his eyes.

The soul returns to the nether world!

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"Stop!"

The moment You Ming opened his eyes, Chen Luo saw Shangguan Wan'er walking towards him with a silver needle, shouted quickly, and sat up from the bed.

"Are you awake?" Shangguan Wan'er was also regretful, this time she didn't get a single needle.

"Put on your clothes quickly, Your Majesty is looking for you." Shangguan Wan'er quickly picked up the coat beside the bed, as if she wanted to help Chen Luo change. Asking: "Where is my sister?"

"His Royal Highness is out." Shangguan Wan'er helped Chen Luo tidy up her clothes while pointing to a jade slip on the table, "That is what Her Highness Princess left for you."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand, and sucked the jade slip into his palm. The power of spirit invaded the jade slip, and Chen Xuan's voice suddenly rang in his head.

"Xiao Luo, I'm going out for a while."

"I told you before that my father trained a disciple in Netherworld, who rescued me from the Bailian Pure Land and instructed me to go to Mount Haoli."

"I'm going to meet him. It's just that he has a weird temper and doesn't want to reveal his name and whereabouts, so it's inconvenient to take you with him."

"Will come back later."

"There is no need to worry about this trip."

Chen Luo understood, put the jade slips away, and then he looked at Shangguan Wan'er again: "Sister Shangguan, what do you want from me?"

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er had finished tidying up Chen Luo's clothes, and said with a serious face: "You will know when you go."

"It's a big deal!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo also put away the smile on his face, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

…

"I'm back, how is everything in the world?" Seeing Chen Luo, Emperor Lin nodded lightly, motioning Chen Luo to sit down.

"Everything is fine." Chen Luo replied and frowned.

Although Lin Huang had put on makeup on his face, he was still a bit weak at a glance.

"Master, what happened? You were fine when I left." Chen Luo asked with concern

Linhuang shook his head lightly: "I called you back to tell you about this."

"The pure land of the white lotus has united with the sea of ​​​​blood."

Chen Luo asked in confusion: "So?"

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er came over with some pastries, placed them in front of Chen Luo, and explained, "King Fengdu, you don't know anything about the sea of ​​blood."

"The current sea of ​​blood is the part left after the five generations of Tathagatas were cut off."

Chen Luo nodded. At the beginning, the Tathagatas of the Five Dynasties entered the Netherworld and used the Buddhist Dao as a knife to cut off the sea of ​​blood.

"For many years, no matter whether it is my Dafeng or Bailian Pure Land, I have kept a respectful distance from the sea of ​​blood." Shangguan Wan'er continued, "Because the original intention of the creatures in the sea of ​​blood is to be in harmony with the Tao."

"Whether it is His Majesty's Way of Life and Death, or the new Buddha Way of Bailian Pure Land, they all want it."

"Food on the Dao?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

Linhuang shook his head: "It's not considered feeding on the Dao, but fusion."

"They become a part of the Dao, and with the implication of the sea of ​​blood itself, they can expand the Dao."

"However, the implication of this sea of ​​blood has both the meaning of the heavenly demon and the heart of the Tathagata. The Buddha and the devil are mixed. I will not touch it, and even do everything possible to limit the sea of ​​blood!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo nodded lightly, he could already guess the current situation.

"Uncle, your life and death avenue is advancing by leaps and bounds after the blessing of Wangchuan and Haoli Mountain. Seeing that the pursuit of Bailian Pure Land is hopeless, so you choose to unite with the sea of ​​​​blood?"

"That's right." Emperor Lin nodded, "It seems that after passing through Wangchuan and Haoli Mountain, they don't dare to think about ghostly things."

"The sea of ​​blood has become their new choice."

"While the white lotus pure land is growing stronger, they can also attract the meaning of the sea of ​​blood to impact my way, which has the effect of ebb and flow."

"They are not afraid of being picked by the blood sea monster. It seems that Bailian Pure Land is really desperate!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, and asked again, "Is there a way to deal with it?"

Linhuang shook his head: "There is nothing we can do about the sea of ​​blood."

"The creatures in the sea of ​​blood are endless, and they can never be killed."

"Only in the Central Possessing Pure Land, those monks have the way of compassion in their hearts. When the time comes, they will plunge into the sea of ​​blood and use their own way to eliminate part of the sea of ​​blood."

"For countless years, the periphery of the sea of ​​blood has shrunk by nearly ten feet. This is the result of countless Buddhist disciples who sacrificed themselves to the sea of ​​blood."

When Chen Luo heard this, he clenched his fist unconsciously and remained silent.

"If my guess is correct, the one that suffers the most damage from the union of Bailian Pure Land and Blood Sea this time should be Central Posuo Pure Land."

"After all, they are the main force to deal with the sea of ​​blood."

"I thought they might need help from outside."

"Looking at the Netherworld, the only other thing that can give them external strength is your road of mortals, besides my avenue of life and death. I want to stick to the avenue and not be affected by the sea of ​​blood, so only you may be able to make a difference."

"So I called you back early."

Speaking of this, a trace of guilt appeared on Linhuang's face: "I'm sorry, this was originally our responsibility."

"However, if the cooperation between Blood Sea and Bailian Pure Land is completely completed, and the creatures in Blood Sea can rely on the Buddhist avenue of Bailian Pure Land to go to the world without avoiding catastrophe, the world will be in great trouble."

"After all, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the monsters are endless!"

"So, work hard..."

Hearing this, Chen Luo chuckled and shook his head.

"Master, don't talk about this."

"The ancient Buddhist gates have been stationed in the underworld for thousands of years, and you have brought the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty into the underworld for a hundred years."

"Isn't it for the joy of the world and the lights of thousands of families?"

"If you say hard work, you are the ones who really worked hard."

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid that my ability is limited~ IndoMTL.com~ can't help you."

"But if there is a share of enthusiasm, it will shine very brightly. The rise and fall of the world is everyone's responsibility, regardless of which generation."

"Besides, do you think we are like the beat generation?"

Looking at Chen Luo's sincere face, Lin Huang smiled in relief, and patted Chen Luo's face affectionately.

"The human race...is really good!"

At this moment, a little Huangmen walked quickly to the door and shouted loudly: "Report to Your Majesty, the Bodhisattvas in the Central Posa Pure Land are begging to see His Majesty and the King of Fengdu!"

"One line Bodhisattva said: one hundred thousand urgent!"

Chen Luo and Lin Huang looked at each other, Lin Huang put away the smile on his face, and looked majestically at the little yellow gate that sent the order.

"Xuan!"

Salute to Chongqing.

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