Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 137 A double is a good thing
One hell after another, countless cruel punishments fell on the black clothes, splashing golden blood, and casting a golden body of merit.

Monk Shen Gongbao looked calm, just folded his hands together, and said in a low voice: "Lonely and lonely, troubles and troubles, all of which are caused by thousands of karma in life, and will be punished after death."

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward, bearing thousands of catastrophes, his skin was exposed, his arms were broken, his tendons were broken, he was three points more ruthless than Ling Chi, and a little bit more fierce than that dismembered corpse.

Every time the flesh and blood are broken and the bones are exposed, the golden light of merit is illuminated, like nectar, and instantly recovers, and then enters the next reincarnation, enduring endless suffering.

At this moment, the power of merit is no longer a protection, and combined with hell torture, it has become the most extreme punishment in history.

Scene after scene, the gods were terrified, and all the ghosts trembled.

Those ferocious ghosts who did all kinds of evil, did whatever they wanted, and were extremely rampant in the past, are now as docile as sheep, bowing their heads and following behind Shen Gongbao.

There is only one thought in their minds: This bald man is so cruel to himself, what should he do to us? !

Thinking of this, even the most daring evil spirit will shudder.

With Bodhisattva's compassion, there is thunderbolt means. Shen Gongbao is the king of Ksitigarbha, and not only the king of Ksitigarbha. In addition to his earnest persuasion, the tin stick in his hand is even more powerful.

"Power! Power! Power!"

"Patience is as motionless as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasury!"

"Practice diligent and brave things, and persevere like walking on thin ice."

It seems that there are countless gods shouting, praising, and congratulating. Every time Shen Gongbao takes a step, the merits and virtues behind his back will be rotated, and the brilliance will be radiated. Dark hell is everywhere.

Carrying extreme suffering and carrying immeasurable merits and virtues, it is like the earth is deep and vast, peaceful and far-reaching.

Meditate in suffering and realize the ten powers of the Tathagata!

The ten powers are the intelligence of the base and the non-base, the intelligence of different karma, the intelligence of meditation and liberation, the intelligence of the root and the bottom, the intelligence of various solutions, the intelligence of various realms, the intelligence of all things, the intelligence of dwelling and thinking, the intelligence of death and life, and the intelligence of leakage. Do your best.

The power of wisdom transcends mountains and seas, achieves great liberation, never breaks and never arises, and knows everything truthfully.

Every time he walked through a level of hell, Shen Gongbao carried a level of netherworld and hundreds of millions of living beings on his shoulders, and carried them in the light wheel of his mind. This cycle went on and on, and the suffering was magnified countless times, and his power also became stalwart, branding the next one in the void. a footprint.

By the time of the No.18 heavy hell, this kind of suffering has reached the immeasurable and inconceivable realm.

Even Shen Gongbao, who shouldered the throne of Ksitigarbha, frowned slightly at this moment.

"Since one person can't do it... then tens of thousands of people will go together!"

"Let's feel my pain together!"

The bald-headed Shen Gongbao folded his hands together, and said with a slight smile: "May this merit be used to adorn the Buddha's pure land. Repay the fourfold kindness, and relieve the sufferings of the three stages. If anyone has seen and heard it, he will fully arouse the bodhicitta. After completing this karmic body, he will be reborn in the Land of Ultimate Bliss." "

In an instant, the void vibrated, and the myriad worlds resonated. Ksitigarbha created merit and suffering, and spread towards that bit of spiritual light.

It's not just him who feels the pain alone, the deity, he and I also have to share it together.

"I……"

The Golden Emperor God, who was far away from the world of mortals, was like ice and iron, broke through his defenses in an instant, and his indifferent eyes were instantly covered with endless pain. He could only clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Damn!"

It never occurred to him that he was tricked by himself at the last moment.

The bald Shen Gongbao calmly raised his white bone palms, clasped his palms together, and said in a low voice, "That's good, that's good. If you do something wrong, you have to bear it yourself."

"Besides, there is not only suffering, but also merit sharing."

At this moment, the light on the bald Shen Gongbao's face was extremely peaceful, without any favoritism, and extremely fair.

"Ghosts want this kind of merit!"

In Jiuzhou World, Shen Gongbao, who was trying unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, suddenly felt weak, fell to the ground, howled and rolled, and cursed loudly: "You bastard!"

"I don't know each other well, we really don't know each other well, don't come here!"

In the heaven of the Great Desolate Lord, in the sky of the Nine Heavens Cave, a phantom of Shen Gongbao showed a frightened expression, and shouted loudly: "Don't come here!"

"Ah ah ah..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Pindao hasn't been born yet."

In the Yuanyang Realm, the shadow of the Dao appeared, and it was about to condense into reality, turning into a branded Daojun projection, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat that didn't exist.

In the next second, without a trace of hesitation, he shattered himself mercilessly and turned himself into a phantom of Hanoi in the long history again.

As long as I hadn't been born, I wouldn't have endured this kind of suffering.

The outside world is too dangerous, it is safer to stay inside the mother's womb.

……

The bald Shen Gongbao, who had shared a lot of pressure, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and calmly carried the No.18 heavy hell and stepped into the No.19 continuous hell.

Infinite hell, no perception, no suffering, no happiness, no stimulation of any kind, it can be called the real kingdom of heaven.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all created by the heart.

Any kind of emotion will affect the body, and only by stripping off the five senses can the purest tranquility be achieved.

The vision of the eyes, the hearing of the ears, the smell of the nostrils, the taste of the tongue, and the touch of the skin all disappear the moment they step into the endless hell, leaving only a pure and incomparably chaotic void and darkness.

The reason why it is not complete chaos is that there is a sixth sense of mind circulating, counting the time of self-imprisonment, counting the eternal cage of oneself.

The first was the extreme pain, and then the extreme tranquility. The two completely opposite feelings made Shen Gongbao fall into a mysterious and mysterious state, seeing his own sense of time.

In addition to the senses of hearing, sight, smell, touch, taste, and heart, there is also a seventh sense "sense of time"

Short name: Time Sense.

The flowing waters of time flowed past me little by little, and one after another I walked on the long river of time, splitting into countless song scenes.

The me in the previous stage and the me in the next stage perform different lives and make different choices. Are they the same me? !

Whether the me of the last second is exactly the same as the me of the next second, even the cells and blood in the body have not changed. If they are inconsistent, does it mean that the me of the last second has passed away.

From this concept of ego, reincarnation is further deduced. What is the difference between the self in the previous life and the self in the next life, and who is the real self?

The change of life and death, the passage of time and space, the birth of him and me, where is the true meaning of reincarnation.

The present, the past, and the future are like a ring that rotates endlessly, concluding reincarnation again and again.

"Why reincarnation?"

"I, who passed away, was chanting sutras for this life. Is there really a past life?"

"The me in this world is eternal, so what is immortality?"

"The future me is endless, but is there a definite number?"

The bald Shen Gongbao stands in the silence and darkness, but there are little fluorescent lights on his body, which circulates the breath of time and space, interpreting the past, future, and present methods.

There are three bright fairy flowers swaying in the interior scene. They are the three corpses and the three insects, and they are also the past, future and present three bodies.

He is enlightening, he is seeking emptiness, he is comprehending life and death.

In this kind of environment, in this kind of small dark room, either a lunatic is forced out, or a perfect Dao heart that is flawless and peaceful is polished.

If you don't become a madman, you can't become a Buddha.

If it succeeds, it proves that the bald Shen Gongbao is no longer afraid of life and death, he has become empty, has reached the realm of seeing all living beings, cultivated into a Buddha, and has a truly flawless golden fairy heart.

You can go to Kunlun Snow Mountain to clear the three levels and pick up the artifact to open the sky.

Looking at the 18 levels of hell turned into under the shadowy mountains, watching the monks sitting alone in the quiet, forming a pure land of Buddhism.

Jin Huang suddenly smiled and nodded in relief.

He is above the Nine Heavens, with a stern face, acting as a ruthless villain, and the Ksitigarbha King is under the Nine Nethers, saving all living beings, and is a great benevolent man with the Three Realms in mind.

Let him be the good guy and the bad guy. If something goes wrong, he can switch camps and abandon the car to keep the handsome guy.

After all, what the Golden Emperor did has nothing to do with my Ksitigarbha King.

The only thing to worry about is Huang Laojun, the emperor of Fengdu. As the Lord of the Underworld, he is the one who knows the truth.

"However... to save Emperor Fengdu to cause trouble for the Emperor of Heaven, he is still in the same camp."

The Golden Emperor turned his gaze to look at Emperor Fengdu, and said with a slight smile, "Fellow Daoist is already the Lord of the Netherworld, do you still have thoughts about the Emperor of Heaven?"

Emperor Fengdu didn't understand what he meant, so he could only pretend to be sad and said: "I have little strength, how can I fight against the Heavenly Court, and I am lucky to be able to save my life under the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Emperor."

"The little god is really not interested in the throne of Heavenly Emperor."

"It's not difficult to save your life."

The Golden Emperor said solemnly: "Emperor Fengdu holds the Book of Life and Death in his hand, and he is the orthodox Lord of the Netherworld. It will be a matter of time before he becomes a divine emperor."

"But what about after that?"

"Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region; those who do not plan for the eternity are not enough to plan for a moment."

Emperor Fengdu kept saying that he was not interested in the position of Emperor of Heaven, which was as nonsense as the richest man saying that he had no money, and he could only deceive a three-year-old child.

A candidate who competes with the Emperor of Heaven, even if he loses for a while, will always look for opportunities to make a comeback.

Jinhuang threw an olive branch, Emperor Fengdu immediately caught the ball, climbed up the pole, held Jinhuang's hand, and said excitedly: "Please teach me, fellow Taoist."

The Golden Emperor coughed and said solemnly: "My generation of gods and spirits must consider issues from the perspective of beings in the three realms. The throne of heaven is a major strategic plan related to the three realms, gods, immortals, and even all sentient beings. It is not a certain field, a certain A single change in one aspect."

"We must pursue: overall, long-term, systematic, forward-looking..."

Emperor Fengdu gasped, he was also one of the five elders who established the Heavenly Court, how could he not understand human language after leaving the Three Realms for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, let's make a brief summary." Emperor Fengdu tactfully reminded that there are only the two of them here, so there is no need to talk nonsense.

As the saying goes, there are small meetings for big things, big meetings for small things, and no meetings for important things.

Now in the stage of plotting, nothing can be said.

"It's like this." The Golden Emperor pondered for a moment, pointed to the depths of the Netherworld, and said meaningfully: "Have you ever thought of reincarnation, Fellow Daoist?"

"Reincarnation?"

Emperor Fengdu asked with some doubts: "What is reincarnation?"

Now that the Netherworld was just born, the underworld was just created, and even the manpower was only a group of vicious gods and ghosts recovered by the Ksitigarbha King.

Not to mention reincarnation, there is no such thing as black and white impermanence.

The Golden Emperor smiled slightly and said: "Samsara is a different kind of Nirvana, a transformation of a life level, changing from one form to another."

"If fellow Taoist acts in the name of Huang Laojun, acting in the person of Emperor Fengdu, there must be many difficulties, and he will be stared at by the Emperor of Heaven."

"But if you hide among mortals and mix among the creatures of hundreds of races, you will appear ordinary and you can plot great things."

"So that's how it is." Emperor Fengdu's eyes shone with a gleam, and he was secretly happy.

If reincarnation really has such a magical effect, it is really a great weapon that can be used against heaven.

If you master reincarnation well, you may not be unable to compete with the Emperor of Heaven.

"Fellow Daoist Golden Emperor, when is the best time for me to reincarnate?"

Emperor Fengdu asked with a smile
The current situation is so tense, it is impossible for Emperor Fengdu to reincarnate now, the reason why he said this is to test the attitude of the Golden Emperor.

After all, this innate god is too mysterious and has too much information.

It is this Netherworld that is supported by the Golden Emperor alone, which made Emperor Fengdu feel frustrated as if he had become a marionette.

"This matter, don't rush, don't rush."

The Golden Emperor smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "At least we have to wait until Yang Jian is born."

"Yang Jian?"

Emperor Fengdu asked puzzledly, "Who is Yang Jian?"

"Yang Jian is a cover to deceive others."

The Golden Emperor spoke nonsense in a serious manner: "The Heavenly Emperor will not be able to see the reincarnation of Taoist friends for a while, but after a long time, he will always notice the clues."

"Yang Jian, it was the substitute I found for my fellow Taoist, who was exposed at a critical moment and misled the Heavenly Emperor."

"Fellow Daoist is developing in secret, Yang Jian is acting on the bright side, causing trouble everywhere, attracting the attention of Heavenly Court."

"At that time, all the gods will be sent to chase and kill Yang Jian, and the interior of the Heavenly Court will be empty. This is a good opportunity for fellow Taoists to make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace."

The more Emperor Fengdu listened, the more reasonable he became, he clapped his hands and exclaimed: "A substitute is a good thing!"

"Fellow Daoist Jinhuang has planned meticulously for me, and I have nothing to repay you. If I win the Heavenly Court in the future, I will definitely divide the country into half."

"Don't dare, dare not." The Golden Emperor showed an honest smile, and followed Fengdu Great Emperor for a while, and then left the Netherworld, preparing to go to the Heavenly Court to participate in the Enthronement Hall
"You fooled the Great Emperor of Fengdu, you fooled the Emperor of Heaven, this life is not for human beings."

The Golden Emperor complained in his heart, broke through the Netherworld, and flew towards the Nine Heavens.

Watching the Golden Emperor's figure completely disappear, Emperor Fengdu restrained his flattering smile, his eyes were full of indifference, and said in a low voice: "Golden Emperor, the city is very deep, and his plans are huge, even the Emperor of Heaven may not be his opponent. "

"When two tigers fight, one is bound to be wounded. There are more than two tigers in the Three Realms..."

After thinking for a moment, when he turned around to look at the Yinshan boundary again, Emperor Fengdu put on a refreshing smile, found his old army who died in battle among the dead, appointed him as a ghost, and said earnestly: "The matter of the Ksitigarbha is My business."

"In the future, if there are any good things in the Netherworld, they must be sent to Ksitigarbha's dojo first."

"From now on, the government offices in the Nether Realm will not be allowed to exceed the height of Yinshan Mountain."

"In the future..."

(End of this chapter)