Lang Shuoyang lectured for a long time, Miffel blinked her eyes and shook her head: "I don't remember any of them, but you can tell me who is the most powerful in the underworld and has the strongest spells? I think Yama is more powerful than the judge. Is it the one with the highest official position?"
The most powerful, this is something we in the human world are not capable of."
Lang Shuoyang said: "When it comes to magical power, we should talk about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. She was originally a female cultivator who was sent by the Buddha to lecture on sutras and sermons. She generally does not participate in political affairs."
Although Yi Nan had heard the story about having a son, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but he didn’t know much about it, he asked, “So it turns out that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a woman. Come and listen to it, so that it can encourage Miffel and me!
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Lang Shuoyang smiled and said: "I just heard Sister Zixuan explain to me that there is no such thing as erudition. Sister Zixuan is the one who knows the world!" After saying this, I couldn't help but feel secretly. I wonder if Sister Zixuan will do it again in the future.
Yi Nan also felt uncomfortable showing up to see her. She was very grateful to Lang Zixuan for saving her country and envied her methods. However, when she thought about her and Lang Shuoyang's unclear past, she felt sour and uncomfortable in her heart.
Lang Shuoyang saw Yi Nan's expression and quickly changed the topic and talked about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was originally an inconspicuous female cultivator among the Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist world. Other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were only willing to live in the West.
In the large protective shield of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, it is protected from natural disasters and karmic disasters. However, for the prosperity of Buddhism, Sakyamuni Buddha will send a powerful Buddhist practitioner to guard the hell. It is equivalent to the garrison bases built by the United States in other countries.
All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas immediately extinguished their fires. Only an unknown female nun stood up. The Buddha immediately gave her the title of Ksitigarbha to guard the hell. When she arrived in the hell and saw the suffering of the sentient beings in the hell, she made a great vow: "There will be no hell."
"Empty, vow not to become a Buddha." He only saw the merits sent from heaven, and he achieved the fruit of Bodhisattva immediately and became a great bodhisattva with the same names as Avalokitesvara, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Mahasthamaprapta. Even the Buddha was moved by it and vigorously praised Ksitigarbha.
Buddha!"
Miffel sighed: "If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha." After thinking about it, he sighed: "I think she really can't become a Buddha. The people who should go to hell now are the waves behind the Yangtze River that beat the waves in front. Where is hell?"
There is time!"
Yi Nan also said: "To save the world, it cannot be done by one person!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "That's natural. Buddhism has Buddhist Bodhisattvas, and we Taoists have Taoist real men. They all take it as their own responsibility to punish evil and promote good."
Miffel smiled and said: "Yes, Master Shuoyang, where should we go next? Should we go to Concubine Li, or should we wait for Concubine Li to find us?"
Speaking of Concubine Li, Lang Shuoyang had a headache. Dai'e was already enough to worry about, but now another concubine appeared. She was even more difficult to deal with than the ninth-generation ghost Dai'e. A ghost in the Dharma Body realm was not as good as Lang Shuoyang.
As long as the skill can handle it, even if there is a little witch Miffel, she will not be her opponent.
Lang Shuoyang said: "Let's not talk about anything else. First, we need to go back to Guanyin Temple and replenish our equipment. Compared with Li Fei, we have too few magic weapons. If nothing else, the yellow talisman paper is fast.
It’s no use anymore.”
Back at the Guanyin Temple, it was already dawn. The three of them fetched water from the well to wash themselves, and then rested for a while. Miffel volunteered to go out to buy supplies and came back with some food.
As soon as she left, Yi Nan snuggled into Lang Shuoyang's arms and turned into a little woman again. She rubbed her hand on Lang Shuoyang's chest and asked softly: "Hubby, are you tired?"
No man would say he was tired when he received such a signal, not to mention that Lang Shuoyang was physically strong and a man among men. He smiled and said: "Of course you are not tired. Do you want me to give you a massage?"
Yi Nan lightly punched Lang Shuoyang: "The look of death..."
Lang Shuoyang lowered his head and kissed Yi Nan's lips.
After the passionate kiss, Lang Shuoyang was about to proceed, but Yi Nan poked him and said, "Someone is watching."
"Ah?" Lang Shuoyang was startled. His hearing was much stronger than that of Yi Nan. Someone came over and he didn't hear the sound?
Yi Nan pointed to the statue of Guanyin on the divine case behind Lang Shuoyang. Guanyin's eyes were lowered, as if he was looking at the couple under the divine case.
Lang Shuoyang said: "Then let's go behind her." He picked up Yi Nan and walked to the back of the statue. There was a small empty space behind it, which was more than enough for two people to lie down.
Just when the two of them were in a fog and enjoying themselves, suddenly Lang Shuoyang stopped moving, and Yi Nan hit his chest: "Hurry up, you are so bad, stop when they are about to come..."
Lang Shuoyang reached out and covered her mouth and said, "Stop talking, someone is coming."
Yi Nan pulled his hand away and said softly: "No, it's five or six miles from here to the town. Miffel can't be so fast, right?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "It's not Miffel's voice, there are so many people!"
"Then why don't you pull it out yet!" Yi Nan pushed Lang Shuoyang.
It was very uncomfortable to brake at this time, but I heard the sound of footsteps coming from a lot of people. I don't know who it was, and this situation couldn't continue any longer. If someone bumped into me, I would be fine, but Yi Nan wouldn't be able to say anything.
Lang Shuoyang slowly drew his gun, pulled up his pants, crouched behind the Guanyin statue and looked out.
The people outside had already arrived at the door, and I only heard someone say: "Boss, there are still two mountains from here. I'm afraid we won't be able to get there tomorrow. Even if you kill me, there is nothing I can do."
A stiff-spoken man from behind said: "I'm a little hungry too, why don't I rest here first and ask someone to go to the town ahead to buy some food and wine."
Another person scolded: "There are so many things going on. Back then, I was in a confrontation with the Burmese army. We didn't get any water or rice for three days and three nights, and we didn't even make a single cry of pain. Look at how bad you are."
The person who spoke bluntly said: "Who can endure hardships as much as Brother Bao and you soldiers? Besides, I can eat sweets, so why endure hardships? Isn't it just asking for hardships?"
As soon as the temple door opened, many people came in. What surprised Lang Shuoyang was that there were more than twenty people with guns in their hands.
Walking in front was a man with a sad face. Lang Shuoyang looked familiar, and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the country man who sold jade pendants in Liangang? The world is really small. After traveling so far, I could meet him here.
Another thought was correct, he said that he was from Jiangchuan, and this place belonged to Jiangchuan territory. It turned out that he was in his territory, but looking at the posture, these people were not following his orders, but captured him as a guide.
Looking back, I saw a burly bearded man with a ferocious appearance. He stood at the head of the group, showing no anger or authority. He was obviously the leader of the group. Next to him stood a man wearing a camouflage uniform and an armed belt. He had a good face.
There was a scar on his bald head, as if it had been chewed by a dog. The voice sounded like that of the guy named Brother Leopard who just said he was fighting the Burmese army.
A gentle-looking man with eyes but a stiff tongue. He seemed to have a good relationship with the bearded leader, but he had some disagreements with the bald leopard brother.