Chapter 559 Is it possible that monks are more equal than others
Although Jigong's words are biased, they still make some sense.
According to the information he got from his colleagues, the underworld is a huge world.
The underworld is the management organization of the underworld, which is equivalent to the government in the human world, and the ten palaces of hell are the prefectures and counties inside. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the eminent monk in hell, used to transform ghosts.
Although the human government controls the state capital, in this era, apart from the city, it is difficult to control the countryside, let alone those deep mountains and swamps?
Therefore, in the deep mountains and swamps, strong men often gather together to dominate the mountains and become kings.
The same is true in the underworld.
After the Buddha united with the gods and Buddhas to defeat the Black Rakshasa and sealed him in the underworld, there were three relatively large forces that checked and balanced each other in the "deep mountains and swamps" of the underworld.
In addition to the black Rakshasa, there is also a one-horned ghost king and a black demon king.
The powerful men from these three parties have countless demons and demons under their command. They do not accept the jurisdiction of the underworld and occupy the mountain as kings. They often have conflicts. If there were not a magic circle jointly set up by the gods and Buddhas in the underworld, their conflicts would spread to the entire underworld sooner or later.
Now the Black Rakshasa successfully sneaked into the human world. Although he was killed immediately, it severely stimulated the other two forces.
They have been suppressed for too long, and they think about escaping all the time, escaping to the human world to enjoy the happiness that killing and intimidation bring them.
However, according to the spies arranged by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, behind their three demons, there seems to be an ancestor of all demons with a longer history and more powerful strength, called the Ancestor of the Styx, but because he has been
In his deep sleep, no one knows his strength, and almost no one has seen his true face.
But according to the memory of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the power of Patriarch Styx is unfathomable, and it is said that he is the first person below the saint.
Now that the Black Rakshasa has been killed, the One-horned Ghost King and the Black Demon Lord have lost their minds in order to compete for the power and territory left by the Black Rakshasa. Therefore, they have alerted the sleeping Ancestor of the Styx and begun to lead the demons in the underworld.
The strong thieves began to attack the magic circle.
Nowadays, the underworld has sent countless masters to maintain the magic circle, and many people have already died.
If these demons and monsters break through the restrictions of the underworld and enter the human world, they will definitely cause great harm to the people in the human world.
You must know that the human world is the cornerstone of the Three Realms, and there are countless ordinary lives living in it. How fragile is such a life? A single evil ghost can often make the world desolate and make people miserable, let alone three hundred thousand?
"Ancestor Minghe attacked the magic circle and conquered the underworld, causing sins that reached the heavens. How can the gods and Buddhas in the sky just sit back and watch? Besides, it has nothing to do with me at this time. Why do you, Zen Master Daoji, say that I have committed sins?" Feng Zhou
not understand.
Jigong said: "If you hadn't killed the Black Rakshasa, caused the demon thieves in the underworld to die to balance it, and alerted the ancestors of the Styx, how could there be today's crisis?"
Feng Zhou was unhappy with what he said: "If the World Honored Tathagata hadn't suppressed the Black Rakshasa in all directions that day and left a loophole, how could this Black Rakshasa enter the secular world? Besides, the Black Rakshasa harmed the people of Jinling for thirty years.
Wan, I killed him just to avenge the people. Is it wrong? Is it possible that the cause and effect in heaven and earth are so illogical?"
"How can you compare with my Buddha?" Jigong said angrily.
"Is it possible that all living beings are equal just for fun? Why can't I compare with the World Honored Tathagata? Is it possible that you monks are more equal than others?" Feng Zhou choked back.
"Of course not! Buddha has seen through life and death, jumped out of reincarnation, and has already gotten rid of cause and effect, so this heavenly cause and effect has no effect on Buddha!" Jigong Qiang said.
"Hahahaha, that's it, that's it!"
Feng Zhou looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said: "I understand, it turns out that the cause and effect of heaven bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
"Since the cause and effect belongs to me, then I will bear the responsibility!"
After Feng Zhou finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Jigong asked hurriedly.
He had spoken too harshly just now and felt very ashamed, so he spoke quickly now.
"Of course I'm going to the underworld to stop the demons from causing trouble. Could it be that I want to imitate someone and find a new scapegoat?"
"But how do you get to the underworld?" Jigong asked hurriedly.
"Haha, I can't find the way to heaven, but it's hard to find the way to hell? Why don't you just wipe your neck with a knife?" Feng Zhou sneered.
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Of course wiping one's neck is an insult.
But Feng Zhou also saw through the so-called benevolence and righteousness of Buddhism.
In troubled times, Taoist priests go down to the mountains to save the world, and monks close their doors to avoid disasters; in prosperous times, Taoist priests retreat to the mountains, and monks go out to show off.
The same is true for Jigong in front of him.
Thanks to Feng Zhou, Jigong still considered him a friend because he had tipped him off before.
But it turns out that’s how it’s done.
The majestic Arhat subduing the dragon turned out to be like this.
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At the end of Huangquan Road is Naihe Bridge. There is Meng Po on the bridge. Take a sip of soup and you can forget your past life.
This is not the point. The point is the wind outlet between Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge.
Where are the winds of the six paths of reincarnation that hinder the mortal body blowing?
The six winds of reincarnation can destroy a person's liver, break his intestines, tear his body apart, and cut off his vitality!
Since the opening of the underworld, countless ghosts have passed by peacefully, but in the eyes of countless mortal monks, it is a terrifying road and an out-and-out dead end.
Once each person is born, his name will be left on the life and death book at the core of the underworld. When the time comes, a bull-headed horse-faced person, or black and white, will be sent to lock the soul, take it to hell, and reincarnate the reincarnation.
But after all, there are many great powers in heaven and earth. Countless Taoist masters long to enjoy this worldly prosperity forever and long for immortality. They also hope that they can be like the great sage Qi, who made a big fuss in the underworld, sold life and death by force, and became a
Eternal life, everlasting eternity.
But over the thousands of years, how many Sun Wukongs have had such an experience?
The biggest reason is that the winds of six paths of reincarnation make those great powers who covet the underworld know how powerful it is!
However, although these six winds of reincarnation are powerful, they are nothing in front of Feng Zhou?
Today, Feng Zhou has the merit of millions of people's faith, which helped him develop a six-foot-long golden body. He has also taken the God-given Taiyi Pill. It can be said that the golden body is solid, so he is naturally not afraid of such hurricanes.
Dark wind, cold wind, ghost wind and many other evil winds!
Yin evil spirits, Yang evil spirits, etc.!
No matter howling the wind, howling ghosts, howling wolves, or bursts of wind and thunder, they had no effect on Feng Zhou.
He stood there, holding out the bronze sword, and with a silent slash, he created a hole in the wind outlet, and he passed through the hole safely without any impact.
Those powerful ascetics who are determined to forcefully sell life and death will probably be jealous of the true fire of Samadhi when they see it.
Passing through the wind outlet, you can see a deep, dark and dark river running there, with a small bridge spanning both banks.
According to the descriptions of Bai Suzhen, Jigong and others, there should be a mother-in-law standing at the bridge at this time, looking gloomy, holding a bowl of soup, and saying vague words through leaky teeth: "Drink this bowl of soup and forget about the sorrows of the past life..."
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But not now.
Because at this time, the Naihe Bridge in the underworld has been washed away, and the originally peaceful River Styx has long been occupied by a group of evil spirits.
"Haha... I didn't expect that I, the One-Horned Ghost King, would see the light of day again one day. Hahaha, little ones, come with me and rush into the human world to perform a blood sacrifice to repay the desire for human blood that we have not received for tens of thousands of years!"
The guy who spoke was a handsome man with a slender body and a pair of blood-red eyes.
And there is a horn on the top of his head, which makes him look different.
Behind him, countless strange monsters and monsters emerged from the Styx, shouting: "Your Majesty, we will follow you to the death!"
"Go to the human world and perform blood sacrifices!"
"Eight hundred years ago, I ate hundreds of thousands of two-legged sheep. I miss them very much!"
"Hahaha..., the delicacies in the world are making us hungry!"
Some have human bodies and ghost heads, some have bull heads and horse bodies, some have sheep heads, and snake bodies. The colors are terrifying, the looks are terrifying, and the screams they make are even more terrifying.
At this time, among the ten kings of hell, King Qin Guang went to heaven to complain. The other kings brought a group of ghost officials with high levels of cultivation and bravely moved forward to block the gate leading to the human world.
"One-horned Ghost King, please return to the underworld quickly, otherwise the gods and Buddhas in the heavens will suppress you, and your souls will be scattered, and hundreds of millions of years of practice will be wiped out in one day!" King Chu Jiang stepped forward and shouted sternly.
"Noisy."
The one-horned ghost king didn't answer at all, he just waved his sleeves.
"Stab it."
It was as if an invisible sharp blade slashed through the void, pulling out a long green scar that was dozens of feet long. The green mark was terrifying in color and powerful in the sky, and it slashed towards King Chu Jiang.