Even The Breath Is Getting Stronger

Chapter 287: Poor and Crazy West!

“Poor! Poor!”

On Lingshan, at the door of a crumbling adobe house,

A shabby-looking monk in ragged clothes was sitting in front of the door,

He knocked on the ground while holding the tattered sole, while muttering in his mouth.

His complexion was yellow and miserable, but the monk was quite fat. Poopy belly.

“Master, can you stop talking about it?!”

“We are poor, I know,”

“But if you talk so much, the roots of my ears are worn out by you”

A lean monk with a dark complexion complained.

“Yeah! Buddha, we are already miserable enough, don’t you keep talking, okay?”

The remaining monks also complained.

Maitreya Buddha, a disciple of Zhunti Sage, one of the former two holy sages in the West.

The West teaches a rare power.

It’s a pity that the two holy sages in the West have died, facing the robbers from all over the world,

Even Maitreya Buddha could only be robbed and taken captive by others.

Faced with the accusations from everyone, Maitreya Buddhism touched his bald head in embarrassment.

I whispered, isn’t this uncomfortable in my heart? !

With that said, he raised his head up to the sky and sighed again.

“When are you tall these days!”

He looked around the hill, all the glorious palaces of Sacred were gone.

All that was left was a dilapidated house.

The incense of Western religion is extremely thin,

In this world, in addition to the bitter and cold places in the west, there are still people who believe in Western religions.

Apart from this, there is no Western religion anymore.

“Hey, Buddha!”

The monks around are all looking bitter.

Even the two saints of Western religions were killed by the gods,

As long as the gods stay for one day, how can their Western teachings stand up? !

“Master, let’s move away from here.”

“This Lingshan has nothing left now, only poor.”

“Let’s stay here, it’s useless to stay in this poor place.”

“It’s better to move Lingshan to Dongsheng Shenzhou, or Nanfan Island.”

A monk said to Maitreya Buddha.

“Yes! The monk is right!”

A group of monks shined in front of them, they all echoed the Tao

“I think we can move to Nanfang Buzhou.”

“No matter what, we all have the Cultivation Base of Taiyi Daoshu, and Blessed One is still Da Luo Jinxian.”

“Although we are not doing anything like this, we cannot revitalize Mahayana Buddhism,”

“But we occupies the land as the king, and there is no problem finding a wealthier place.”

“That’s right! Those beasts with fur and armor can occupy the mountain as the king and be at ease.”

“Why can’t we!”

“I think it would be good to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou.”

“I think it’s okay. When we get there, we can still preach to others.”

“It’s okay to be a practitioner, pray for others, and earn some incense.”

These monks were all talking about each other.

But this time, Maitreya Buddha waved his tattered sleeves vigorously.

“What’s right! Poor and lowly can’t be moved, don’t remember the old saying?!”

“Huh! This Lingshan terrain is a blessed place for my Western teachings,”

“The two Great Blessed Ones were enlightened here.”

“In any case, we can’t abandon this place!”

Maitreya says.

“I have a hunch, as long as we hold this spirit mountain.”

“Sooner or later, our Mahayana Buddhism will surely be able to see the moon and the moon!”

Maitreya Buddha said with an oath,

He squinted, with a deep light in his eyes. He is the future Buddha of the Western religion.

Something in the future can naturally be seen in the dark.

However, after being reprimanded by him for a few words, the surrounding monks shook their heads and sighed.

They looked at Maitreya Buddha’s expression, as if he was a lunatic who talked about dreams.

But at this moment, above Lingshan, the abrupt, huge mountain top shakes,

A peaceful and loud voice sounded!

“I have proved the quasi-sage!”

This voice fell, and the Buddha’s light appeared on the top of Lingshan.

In the light of the Buddha, a figure appeared stepping on the golden lotus.

Amidst the dazzling Buddha light, all kinds of Sanskrit chants,

The Sacred’s brilliance is reinvented in the spirit mountain holy realm that is already resembling a barren mountain.

“It’s Jizo, Bodhisattva!”

“Ji Zang Bodhisattva has proclaimed the quasi-sage!”

“Ahaha, from now on, I have another quasi-saint in Western religion.”

“I see who would dare to bully us!”

On Lingshan, many monks are ecstatic.

Although the quasi-sage cannot completely change the weak situation of Western religion,

But at least it can save them from being bullied so badly.

“Bodhisattva is really the hope of my Western religion!”

Maitreya Buddha also laughed and got up from the ground.

However, at this time, after Bodhisattva looked around the spiritual mountain in the Buddha’s light,

He just shed tears,

“Dharma is boundless, Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless.”

“In the Underworld, there are countless sentient beings who cannot be liberated. I would like to enter The Underworld!”

After all, Bodhisattva stepped on the earth and looked up at Heavenly Dao,

“Today I make a big wish, The Underworld is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha!”

rumble!

Heavenly Dao vibrated, and the boundless merits descended.

However, in the face of the boundless merits that have fallen, Bodhisattva did not accept it himself.

He just waved his hand casually, and these merits fell on Lingshan.

The entire Lingshan was rejuvenated in the blink of an eye.

In the earth, the gurgling Spiritual Qi re-emerged from the originally pulled out spiritual veins.

A large number of Lingzhi Mushrooms are like mushrooms, growing from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those dilapidated adobe houses also turned into Buddhist halls in the blink of an eye!

The entire Lingshan was again covered with a dazzling and Sacred golden light.

After doing this, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said nothing, he just jumped straight down to the netherworld!

The Netherworld opened, and the dazzling golden light of Sacred kept falling,

Falling straight to the deepest part of the Netherworld.

Originally, the deepest part of the Underworld was the resurrection platform under the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, where the Samsara turntable was.

However, with the arrival of Jizo Bodhisattva, the Pingxin Empress sitting on the stage of rebirth waved her big hand,

The nether is shattered, underneath the platform of rebirth, under the eighteenth floor of The Underworld,

Another layer of The Underworld has opened up.

Jizo Bodhisattva fell, and thus fell below the eighteenth floor of The Underworld.

“Under the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, open again The Underworld!”

“From now on, all those who have sinned badly and will never exceed their lives will enter The Underworld.”

“You will never die, and you will never be detached!”

With the words of Ping Xin Empress,

A large number of sinful ghosts with serious karma were all picked up by a god-tier from The Underworld,

Then he threw it into The Underworld.

These evil spirits with serious sins are all people who have not been taught and are cruel and tyrannical.

Their xinxing has long been eroded by evil thoughts, and the punishment in The Underworld will make their resentment deeper.

These evil spirits were originally the existence of some headaches for her.

Right now, it’s all sent into The Underworld.