Chapter 1501 Nine secluded restraints listen carefully
After the Gonggong lineage came down, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva never stopped.
The ten kings of hell came to complain in turn, as if they had discussed it.
Taishan Prefecture Lord's little shoes were used like fire and innocence, pressing the head of the Tenth Palace King of Hell and wearing it as a hat.
Who can bear this?
When the Tenth Hall King of Hell took refuge in my Buddha, he did not expect Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to fall into the trap.
As the backbone, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must be responsible for making the decision.
However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's own troubles have already been brought to his forehead.
How can I have the energy to make the decision for the Tenth Palace of Hell?
Last time Xie An'an borrowed the help of Ksitigarbha and Bull Demon King.
I sent a message to the group about my location in the human world.
The west side has already begun to make things difficult for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
I almost transferred him from below to the west to explain the problem.
What thoughts do you have that you shouldn’t have?
Is there something wrong with my thinking?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is suffering in his heart.
It’s even harder than when I first came here with great ambition.
Moreover, Xie An'an is definitely taking the blame this time, and he still can't get rid of the blame.
Xie An'an is also a senior clerk and is under the leadership of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Even if it is a huge grievance, it will torture the bull head and horse face to death, and punish the black and white impermanence to death.
Can anything be changed?
Withstand the pressure from the west and take care of the emotions below.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is like corn in a hot pot every day.
There is a possibility of bursting at any time, but the heat is just a little short.
Today, the crowd is relatively uniform, and all the kings of hell from the ten palaces have arrived.
The small thatched cottage was already full.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva patiently and gently listened to their complaints.
His face remained as usual, as tall and motionless as a mountain, showing the appearance of a city.
In fact, I didn't hear a word.
Jizo is thinking about another problem.
Where have the Four Heavenly Kings gone?
If you find them, prove it to yourself.
Can the misunderstanding on the west side be cleared up?
The deadline given by the West is coming soon.
If you still can't prove your innocence, then you have to send someone to help you manage the following.
This is something that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva absolutely cannot accept.
I have been working hard for so many years. I have no credit but hard work, no hard work and still fatigue. How can I let others come and pick up what is ready?
To become a Buddha, there is no target for becoming a Buddha.
When you start your own business, you still want to pick peaches. This is too much to deceive others.
If you really get to that point, how should you choose?
Do you have the right to choose?
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and my unconscious expression management became a bit lax.
The Bodhisattva's angry look is revealed, his face is extremely dark, and he stares as if he wants to kill someone.
The ten kings of hell were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.
The sudden silence brought Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva back from his thoughts, and he quickly controlled his expression and returned to normal.
"Everyone, I know and understand all the grievances you have suffered.
This is a test on your path of spiritual practice.
Upholding a single-minded devotion to the Buddha will definitely lead to failure.
I think highly of you, you are all the best."
"But, Great Bodhisattva, we"
"Yes, Great Bodhisattva, he is the Lord of Taishan Mansion"
"You don't know"
The new round of complaints did not stop because of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's encouragement. Instead, it became more and more intense.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva feels desolate.
I shouldn't have chosen this group of losers in the first place.
The fact that they can betray Lord Taishan speaks volumes.
The reason why they are still complaining now is not that they are loyal enough, but just to prove that they have not lost yet.
Although Di Ting was thrown out of the Ruyi Orb by Xie An, he still recovered a lot by relying on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's heavenly cultivation.
At this time, he can move independently and looks like a puppy.
I felt very upset when I saw this group of hell kings making noise here.
That is to say, I don’t have the ability, otherwise I would want to swallow them all in one bite.
Everyone is the king of hell, can't they have some backbone?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has taken you in because he wants you to solve problems, not create them.
After this matter comes to an end, I guess the election will definitely change.
When it comes time to eliminate them all, just bring people over from the west, they will definitely be better than them.
I was vomiting in my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything. I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, so I jumped out of the thatched cottage.
After Cai Gen's pruning last time, the sky below has completely cleared up.
There is no depressed look.
Although looking around, it is still lifeless, but it is still pleasing to the eye.
Di Ting lay down in front of the thatched hut, waiting for the Tenth Palace King of Hell to say that he was tired and to go home quickly to continue receiving his anger.
Ever since the Gonggong lineage came down, the atmosphere here has obviously changed.
Emperor Fengdu and Prince Taishan were tightly tied together.
It seemed like they were plotting something, and also like they were preparing for something.
It's like a powder keg, waiting for an opportunity to explode.
Ti Ting knew about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's strength, and although he was confident about it, it was always uncomfortable to have so many powder barrels around him.
I have to quickly regain my strength. Even if I can't help Ksitigarbha by then, I can't be a drag on him.
Thinking of this, Di Ting closed her eyes and fell asleep directly.
Just as I fell asleep, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head.
I wanted to open my mouth and shout, but I couldn't, my tongue was numb.
A green arrow was inserted from Diting's forehead and passed through the dog's mouth.
Nailed Di Ting to the ground.
Even though his body struggled violently, he couldn't get rid of the green arrow.
Although he couldn't hurt her life, he bound her tightly so that he couldn't move.
At the moment when Ting Ting conveyed his thoughts for help to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Two thick tree roots shattered the void and fell from the sky, firmly grabbing Tingting.
"Bold, who is the monster?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva roared loudly and left the thatched hut.
The Tenth Hall King of Hell controlled the rhythm and followed closely behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Everyone was shocked when they saw two tree roots falling from the sky.
What happened before my eyes was truly appalling.
Precision guidance, fixed-point strike, are you here to catch Di Ting?
Has Heaven taken action?
But why should we deal with Di Ting?
Is it just to make Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva look bad?
No, the person you just called was a monster, so he must not be from heaven.
The Tenth Hall King of Hell did not take action immediately when he saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
I coincidentally thought that this was giving a group of people like myself a chance.
If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva directly solves the problem.
Doesn't that mean that everyone in this group is trash?
There is no need to discuss, the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces sacrifices the Dharma.
They attacked the roots of the tree uniformly in an attempt to snatch Tingting away.
However, the tree root that grabbed Di Ting quickly retreated, and the other tree root pulled away.
Yes, just swipe it casually.
The ten images of Yama are like paper, all broken into pieces.
Seeing that Di Ting was about to be captured and his men were all useless, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took action.
Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.
Kankan left half of the tree root behind, but Di Ting was still taken away.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction where the tree roots disappear.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lost all his composure and became extremely irritable.
He stamped his feet on the ground in frustration.
The ground cracked, the thatched cottage was shattered, and the king of hell in the ten palaces flew away.