Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

Chapter 68 If the sky crushes me, splits the sky, if the earth restrains me, smashes the earth

“Senior, do you know the Ksitigarbha?” Ksitigarbha looked at Ye Qingyang with an incredible expression.

Ye Qingyang shook his head.

“I don’t know, I just know this person.”

The Ksitigarbha King heard Ye Qingyang’s answer, he couldn’t help being a little proud, such a big ~ capable, even knew himself.

“Senior, what do you think of the Ksitigarbha?” Ksitigarbha looked at Ye Qingyang with some expectation, his expression was like-extremely waiting for praise.

Ye Qingyang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and slowly opened his mouth-

“The Ksitigarbha king is a rare believer in Buddhism, but it’s a pity~”

The Ksitigarbha king hurriedly asked.

“What a pity?”

Ye Qingyang slowly said:

“It’s a pity that he is an idiot, and there is a stick in his head.”

Ksitigarbha: “…”

He didn’t expect to get such an evaluation, so he quickly defended himself:

“If he is not clever and has no comprehension, how can he become one of the four buddhist bodhisattvas? On behalf of the Buddhism, he will enter the prefecture?”

Ye Qingyang shook his head.

“I think you are also in the line of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If your Ksitigarbha is smart enough, how many Yuanhui will you stay in the underground palace?”

“You Ksitigarbha, if you are smarter and more powerful, you will not be exhausted, and you are still just a big Luo Jinxian, because that vow can never break through into the quasi-sage.”

“Look at Lingshan, enjoying blessings every day, stealing the merits of Qi Luck, there are a bunch of quasi-sages.”

“As long as your Ksitigarbhas strive to be a little better, you won’t be confused with this level of cultivation until now?”

The Ksitigarbha King was a little embarrassed, he was in front of Mighty, this point of cultivation was really not enough.

There are indeed many people who entered Buddhism later than him on the Lingshan Mountain.

He is still just a bodhisattva.

Ye Qingyang continued:

“But he can’t be blamed for all this. People with ulterior motives deliberately use his goodness, and he can only admit it.”

“Because a so-called Buddhism said that there is no hell. Hungry ghosts. Beasts, such a ambition, the Ksitigarbha king made the promise that hell will not be empty and that he will not become a Buddha, and ran to the underworld, in the dark and boundless underground, There will be tens of thousands of yuan in one stay?”

The Ksitigarbha King defended:

“Although it’s a bit harder, someone has to do these things. I am Buddha, be merciful, and the Ksitigarbha king is sacrificing one’s life for righteousness!”

Ye Qingyang looked at this monk in a puzzled way, he was afraid that his mind was as bad as the Ksitigarbha.

“You know what a fart, is that sacrificing righteousness? If this ambition is really so important, Buddhism will only send one bodhisattva? How many years have passed, is this hell cleared?”

“Hell has started from the reincarnation of the land, and how many undead have been accumulated. After so many years, are there fewer souls? If it is important, the other Buddhas in the Buddhism will stay in the Lingshan and have fun, why not go to the underworld to help the Ksitigarbha king ?”

“What a fool!”

The Ksitigarbha King was speechless for a while by Ye Qingyang. He was right. It was indeed the truth, but he never doubted the Buddha.

Since the Buddha let him come to hell, there must be a deeper reason.

Ye Qingyang saw the monk’s thoughts and continued:

“Of course, sending the Ksitigarbha king into the prefecture has a deep meaning, but this deep meaning is not just to save the dead.”

“He was told by Buddhism to go to the underworld, just to accumulate Buddhism’s luck, so that the dead will be saved, and Buddhism’s luck will naturally increase.”

“Not only that, but it also has a more far-reaching effect. How can there be no Buddhism in the underworld in such an important place? Arranging for the king to enter now is to infiltrate the Buddhism in this underworld, so that one day it will succeed in controlling the underworld.”

The Ksitigarbha King looked at Ye Qingyang in shock.

An incredible face.

No wonder the Buddha once explained to him that all matters of the underworld must be reported to Buddhism on a regular basis.

It turns out that there is such a meaning.

“This Buddhism can really confuse people’s minds, and make the Ksitigarbha king work hard in the underworld. He does all the dirty work. Staying in the underworld is conscientious and conscientious to save sentient beings.”

“Let the Tathagata Buddha’s mother-in-law act wantonly outside, don’t you see that Dapeng swallows the creatures of the lion camel kingdom in one gulp, the skeleton is like a mountain, and the skeleton is like a forest. If I remember correctly, lion camel mountain is not far from Lingshan, right? ?”

Hearing Ye Qingyang’s remarks, the Ksitigarbha King was like five thunders. The seeds of previous doubts had turned into a fire of anger and burned in his heart.

Because of his beliefs, because of his beliefs in Buddhism, and because he did not want to see sentient beings suffer, he voluntarily entered the underworld.Day and night, he saves the soul of the dead.

He is not even as good as a soul who has come to reincarnate. They can go out to see the sun outside and the world outside when they enter the cycle of reincarnation.

But he, one of the four great Buddhas of Buddhism, has not seen the sun for many years, and has not felt the warmth of the sun.

Not only that, but how miserable is your own Ksitigarbha? It’s not that he doesn’t know.

They are also Buddhist disciples. Others have their own dojos on Lingshan, enjoying spiritual nourishment and feeding by sweet springs. Their disciples can only live with evil spirits every day.

These people, because they have the same beliefs as their own, stay in the underworld all year round. How can they be right?

Now that I think about it, I am really living in an unusually huge scam. I now recall the scenes of taking an oath to go to the underworld. It seems that someone pushed me into this path.

The eyes of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva grew colder and colder.

“Have a cup of tea.” Ye Qingyang offered a cup of tea.

This monk won’t be frightened and stupid, his expression will be green and purple for a while.

Looking at his expression, Ye Qingyang suddenly felt a little distressed for him.

There is a Buddhist victim, poor man!

“The tea I just picked the day before, I named Wangyou tea. You hurry and taste it.” The name Wangyou tea was silly, but it was just ordinary tea he had grown, saying it was Wangyou, just because he wanted to Advise this monk, don’t think too much, it will only increase troubles.

“Thank you senior.” The Ksitigarbha king returned to his senses and took the tea.

He was now in a daze, and he took the tea and entered it without thinking.

The moment he entered the entrance, Ksitigarbha’s eyes widened.

At the moment of the entrance, a scent of fragrance slipped through the mouth to the lungs.

Entering the belly, it seems that thousands of avenues merge into the heart, and the irritability and melancholy just now are resolved in the heart one by one.

The heaven and earth are coiled in the heart, and they have a new understanding of Da Li.

The whole person’s state of mind has risen to a level unconsciously.

No wonder Da Neng named it Wangyou Tea.

“Senior, this tea is really good, good tea!”

The two kings of Jizo drank the tea.

Then he looked at the empty cup, and then at Ye Qingyang.

Indicates that the tea is finished.

Ye Qingyang suddenly regretted it. He knew he was a man of good temperament, so why did he drink tea for him?

So he ignored his expression of begging for tea.

“Sure enough, it is under the sect of the Ksitigarbha, it is really shivering…I haven’t drunk the tea.” Ye Qingyang muttered.

Seeing that Ye Qingyang had no intention of refilling him, the Ksitigarbha king had no choice but to put down the cup.

But he is also content. Such a good tea is enough to taste once.

“Senior, can the little monk ask you another question?”

The Ksitigarbha King looked at Ye Qingyang with a pious face, this question is what he wants to know most at the moment!

“Please speak.” Ye Qingyang said.

“Dare to ask seniors, if you are the Ksitigarbha king at this moment, what shall you do?” Ksitigarbha king asked.

Ye Qingyang pondered: “If I were the Ksitigarbha King…”

“Who cares about the sentient beings of the Three Realms and the undead of him, what does Buddhism have to do with me?”

“If the sky crushes me, split the sky; if the earth restrains me, trample the earth!”

“I am waiting to be born to be free, who dares to restrain me by yoke!”

The Ksitigarbha king looked at Ye Qingyang, his mind was agitated, he seemed to see a figure that crushed the eternal heavens, destroying everything with his fingers.

As a human being!

Learn from the predecessors!

Ye Qingyang then added another sentence in his heart.

“Unfortunately, I am not the silly critic of the Ksitigarbha. I am just an immortal of the Three Realms. I plant flowers and grasses in this mountain every day, raise chickens and feed cats, without touching the world’s cause and effect.

Ksitigarbha has not recovered from the shock.

Those few words kept appearing in the ears of the Ksitigarbha King, hesitating Hong Zhong was at his side, typing each word into his internal organs.

For thousands of years, Buddhism has been deeply rooted in the heart of the Ksitigarbha, and he has always been proud of his beliefs.

As long as Buddhism asks him to do things, he needs to give up his life and forget his death.

Because he always thought that this was done for the Three Realms, it was justified!

It is for ideals and beliefs.

But now I find that all this is nothing but a falsehood.

After drinking the tea, and then listening to Ye Qingyang’s enlightenment, he has no entanglement or accumulation at the moment.

Some are just injustice and resentment.

What Ye Qingyang said earlier, word by word, cut down his previous beliefs.

A golden Buddha light flashed gradually on his body.

He is enlightening, his own way, not the way of belief in Buddhism.

Soon, the Buddha’s light gradually dimmed and returned to calm.

“Thanks to the predecessors for teaching today, the little monk has benefited a lot!” The Ksitigarbha king gave his thanks.

Has it benefited a lot?

Ye Qingyang doesn’t know how to understand this word now.

Do you have to go the same way again…

“It’s good to benefit, it’s good to benefit.”

“Where are you going now?” Ye Qingyang said this, in fact he was driving people away. He only hoped that the monk would leave as soon as possible.

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva understood the wrong intention again.

“Write more advice from seniors, and the little monk will go where he should go.”

Ye Qingyang was speechless.

“Can you be specific?”

“Specific?” Ksitigarbha King’s eyes lit up.

“The little monk should look for his own way, and then promote his own way.”

Ye Qingyang was a little surprised, but the monk had a good tone.

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Let him take a look at it with admiration.

It’s just that the answer he wants to hear is not yet this.

“You are in Buddhism, how do you promote your own way?”

The Ksitigarbha king turned around and looked at Ye Qingyang firmly.

“If Buddhism hinders me, I will push Buddhism!”

Ye Qingyang didn’t expect this monk to say such things.

Is a monk with integrity! It’s not the same as that silly Tibetan king!

After that, the Ksitigarbha king saluted Ye Qingyang farewell and left Fangcunshan.

……

At this time, West Lingshan, in the Great Leiyin Temple

Tathagata Buddha sitting in the torn hall

The heavens and the Buddhas all sit cross-legged

Watching the fortune of Buddhism slowly rise at this time!

It’s hard, it’s so hard, this is the first time that Buddhism’s luck has increased since the birth of the stone monkey in more than ten years!

Although there have been many changes and ups and downs in the middle, the trend of Buddhism is irreversible.

Although they had some initial entry into the content of the bureau set up in advance, it didn’t hurt that the stone monkey still went to make trouble in the underworld.

What if you smashed this underground palace? As long as Buddhism’s luck increases, it doesn’t matter.

“Buddha, there is a very weird thing. All the monkeys killed by Kong Xuan came back to life.” Guanyin Bodhisattva stood in the temple and reported the situation to Tathagata Buddha.

The Tathagata didn’t care. Isn’t it normal for those monkeys to come alive? What is there to report?

“The stone monkey went to the underworld and outlined the life and death book. The monkeys in Huaguoshan came back to life, but it was normal.”

“Buddha, even those monkeys who were wounded by Kong Xuan, lost their souls and died in ashes, have survived.”

……… …….. …

Tathagata Buddha said slowly.

What? survived? The ashes will only disappear completely from the Three Realms, and there is nowhere to find the body and soul. How can it survive?

I’m afraid that a saint can’t do it, right?

Tathagata repeatedly closed his eyes and deduced.

But in the end nothing was found.

Soon, he opened his eyes again.

“It’s okay, it’s just a few ordinary monkeys. Let them go. It won’t affect my Buddhism.”

The Tathagata waved his hand to show that he didn’t care.

Although he found nothing, he still had some guesses.

Most of the changes are inseparable from Fang Cunshan.

But as long as Fang Cunshan doesn’t affect their Journey to the West, he can do whatever he likes, and Buddhism will not interfere.

Of course, it’s not that they didn’t intervene, it was that the person was too strong and the saint didn’t take action. If they went, they would only find death.

What kind of interference…

Thank goodness if the other party doesn’t bother him.

Suddenly, everyone in Buddhism felt that their cultivation base had begun to decline again.

Could it be that Buddhism is impaired?

Everyone looked at the white mist that symbolized Buddhism’s luck in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, the luck that was originally slowly rising, for some reason, began to gradually decline.

The people who were still happy for the rising luck, saw the current situation, their smiles gradually condensed.

What happened again?

Why did it start to fall again?

This rise hasn’t moved much yet, why has it started to fall again!

“Could it be that Sun Wukong has changed again?” A Buddha expressed his doubts.

“It’s also possible that it’s the Jin Chanzi who defected?”

“Impossible, Jin Chanzi has defected from Lingshan, and Buddhism has been damaged once because of his luck.”

“Then could it be that Marshal Canopy had something changed?”

For a time, all the gods and Buddhas in the hall were talking about it.

“Enlighten me that the Buddha is here, there is no change in the Huaguo Mountain. The stone monkeys have been practicing monkeys in the Huaguo Mountain recently, and the Huaguo Mountain has not been out.”

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva stood up to answer everyone’s doubts.

“And Marshal Peng that day, after returning to the heaven, he never went out of the heaven again, and he rarely even came out of his own mansion.”

Tathagata frowned, that’s weird.

What happened?

The next session of Journey to the West must be arranged as soon as possible!

……

Netherworld, by the sea of ​​blood.

The Ksitigarbha king returned to the underworld again, and suddenly he didn’t get used to it.

Sure enough, who has seen beauty before, who can be willing to stay in this cold underworld all year round.

Die listened to see the Ksitigarbha king at this time, swept away the previous gloom, and his face was full of energy.

It seems that Ksitigarbha has found the answer in his heart.

“Thank you, this time I went to Fangcun Mountain, and I learned a lot. In a few days, I will wait for you to go out and bask in the sun.”

“The world is so beautiful!”

Di Ting looked at the Ksitigarbha with an incredible face. It had also suggested to Ksitigarbha to walk out of the netherworld and look at the world, but was rejected every time.

The Ksitigarbha king always said that the dead souls here have not yet been overrun, and the sea of ​​blood has not been cleared, how can they get out?

If the dungeon is not empty for a day, he will not leave the dungeon for a day.

No matter how you go out, this Ksitigarbha king seems to have changed himself.

At this moment, the Ksitigarbha King suddenly felt that the sea of ​​blood beside him seemed to be moving! Sichuan.