Chapter 1208 The World

In the underworld, an unprecedented migration is taking place.

The soul-catching messenger who returned with his wandering souls couldn't help but take a few more glances when passing by the plains.

Originally, the scene of hiding on the roadside chanting scriptures and releasing the dead souls will never be there again.

Because Dizang is about to move away.

Ksitigarbha and the monks who had converted were silent, walking through the plains and towards the depths of the underworld.

According to the agreement with the Emperor Yan of Dihuang, if the souls saved by Ksitigarbha exceed one million, they must automatically go to the place where the blood spring is located to suppress the filth with Buddhism.

At this moment, Dizang changed his withered appearance like a rotten tree and returned to the old monk that day.

Just like when Yuantong first saw him.

"Amitabha!"

Dizang bowed to the void, "Yan Jun is here, I am missing the welcome!"

"The Bodhisattva is so polite!"

The Earth Emperor Yanjun appeared, looked down at the monk below, and nodded, "Bodhisattva, once you attain enlightenment, your wish will be fulfilled, what are your feelings?"

"Yan Jun is probably remembered wrongly. The old monk's vow is that hell will not be empty and he will not become a Buddha!"

The Earth Emperor Yan Jun spread his hands and smiled, "If you want to become a Buddha, my hell will be wiped out. What else do you want me, the Earth Emperor Yan Jun to do!"

"It seems that you and I are in conflict!"

Dizang said lightly, "It is precisely because of this that Yan Jun was invisible to the point of being clean, so he sent me to the place of bloody spring!"

"At the same time, we must use the power of millions of Buddhists to resist filth!"

The Earth Emperor Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, "I acquiesced to you in the underworld for the sake of this moment, everyone will get what they need!"

"The emperor's mind is different from my Buddhist teachings!"

Dizang clasped his hands together, "Just leave here, but I'll forgive me if you have something!"

"After saying this!"

Dizang pointed behind him, the vast plains were gone, and the scenes of countless people chanting scriptures were gone, and now they became empty.

"Even in the depths of the underworld, the sound of suppressing blood springs and reciting the meridians and saving can already be spread here!"

"Yan Jun, although Dizang is not here, his salvation is still there!"

The Earth Emperor Yan Jun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can save as much as you can, just take it!"

Then, he said to Dizang, "The soul of life is infinite, and there is also rebirth of reincarnation. The soul you save is only a drop in it!"

"The truth of the cycle of reincarnation in all things cannot be explained thoroughly by a certain sutra!"

"Dixian, please do your own thing!"

Ksitigarbha also replied, "I am in the underworld and will live forever and continue to be saved. Sooner or later, the souls of time will all be Buddhists!"

"I'll wait and see!"

The Earth Emperor Yan Jun didn't want to say anything again, so he waved his cuffs and said goodbye to Di Ksitigarbha.

After a long time, the last Buddhist disappeared, and the plain returned to its former eternal emptied desertification.

At this time, two soul-catching messengers led a group of dead souls back and saw Dizang and others disappear on the plain.

"Strange, why are those monks gone?"

"I am annoyed when I hear it, but I suddenly disappear. I feel a little uncomfortable!"

The two sighed for a moment and were about to urge the wandering souls to continue on the road. The whip and chains rattled, and there was another wave of ghosts and howling.

Suddenly, the familiar chanting sounded again, although weak, but it continued to disappear.

"here we go again!"

"Listen carefully, it was coming from the soles of your feet!"

The two soul-attractors had business to do, so they didn't care about delving into it, so they urged the wandering soul to go on their way.

As he walked, a wandering soul suddenly felt aware of the sound of chanting scriptures and kowtowed one after another.

"Okay, there's another missing!"

The Youhun folded his hands together and rolled on the ground. When he got up, he was already wearing a monk's robe and his head was bare.

"The two are so secretly different, let's part with each other!"

The wandering soul floated and walked towards the depths of the underworld.

"Let's go, let's see what you see. You are different from him, go to hell for trial!"

The soul-catching messenger was unwilling to delay his work and continued on the road with a group of wandering souls.

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While walking, the wandering soul kept recalling the previous scriptures and began to recite them by itself. At first, there were intermittent and many omissions, but as we gradually became proficient, it began to flow.

Before I knew it, I had already walked into the depths of the underworld, filled with gray airflow everywhere.

The gurgling water beside me is also full of stench and has an ominous atmosphere.

However, he followed the sound of chanting sutras and quickly found Dizang and his group.

Ksitigarbha himself, sitting on the left side of the spring, was lying with his disciples everywhere, following him to recite scriptures.

"Come on, sit down!"

When Dizang saw the wandering soul, he was like entertaining wandering children who had been away for many years, and was very kind.

After hearing this, the Youhun clasped his hands together, "Sin!"

As a result, one more person was added to the millions of Buddhists.

Di Ksitigarbha looked at the void and remembered Yuantong.

He broke through the Bodhisattva's fruit position and took off his golden body. At the moment of promotion, he sensed that there was difficulties in the Sect.

So, Dizang asked someone to send the golden body to Yuantong's hand in the world.

"This is the end of my fate with Shimen!"

From now on, Dizang suppresses the blood fountain and has no chance to go out.

And his branch also took root and sprouted in the underworld, distinguishing it from the Buddhist path on earth.

"No, no, no!"

Suddenly, one of the Buddhists screamed desperately, his eyes were covered in blood, and his expression was extremely frightened.

The Buddhists around him hurriedly stood up and wanted to comfort him, but were beaten away by the other party.

The Buddhists began to go crazy, their whole body turned bloody, and their personality became more violent.

Seeing this, Dizang fell into the middle of the Buddhist's eyebrows with a golden word falling down.

This is a purifying technique that can withstand the inner demons and make people return to the right path.

But this time, the purification of hundreds of tests and hundreds of words failed.

Although the crazy Buddhist calmed down, his eyes did not fade away, and he actually felt a balanced mood of madness and calmness.

Suddenly, he laughed loudly.

"The Lord of the Underworld is also afraid of us, and I will send you bald donkeys to die!"

"Haha, the blood river is surging, and it is destined to spread the whole world!"

"No one of you can stop it!"

The next moment, the Buddhist's whole body exploded and turned into thousands of dirty blood.

Fortunately, there was a ten thousand-character seal to suppress it, and the dirty blood did not spread out and was eventually wrapped into a blood cell.

Di Ksitigarbha observed the blood cells and gradually frowned, completely incomplete in essence.

Then, he looked at the riverbed next to him and could only put it in it to suppress it.

No wonder the Emperor Yan Jun was sure that he could not grow and grow. The pollution power of the blood fountain was far beyond imagination.

How long has it been since then, and people have been contaminated one after another, and even the purification methods are useless.

But the next moment, Dizang rekindled his fighting spirit.

He was a man who became stronger and stronger as he set his marks. He was willing to preach in the underworld, from nothing to something, and now he was promoted to a Bodhisattva and developed millions of Buddhists.

The more difficult the environment is, the more motivated the Ksitigarbha is, otherwise he would not have discovered a nearly impossible vow.

"Okay, next we will do our best to suppress the filth of blood fountain!"

"Everyone, the evil demon in my heart is all caused by external infection!"

"We need to be sincere in our hearts to resist blood pollution."

"This is not a Jedi, but we are going to the battlefield where we cultivate Buddha and mind!"
Chapter completed!