Ksitigarbha asked the same question once before. At that time, he used a drop of Buddha's blood to establish Bodhi, reverse cause and effect, and complete the suppression of Ji Fengzhou.
The outcome of that time was that Ji Fengzhou swallowed the bitter fruit alone, which aggravated the injury.
Now the golden blood beads are flying like a waterfall, like bodhi trees and branches, and Ksitigarbha's scars represent more painful consequences. If Ji Fengzhou is to bear all the consequences, can this emperor's body, which has not recovered from serious injuries and is fighting hard...can still bear it?
Can you live in it?
"Your Majesty!" Chun Yugui, who was in charge of the imperial edict, had been guarding the outside of the central hall. At this moment, he mobilized his army and formed a bright white dragon, with scales and horns, encircling the palace: "The Lord has humiliated me and died.
Why do you ask the demon monk? The last general invites you to fight!"
He is not asking for a fight, but asking for death.
The white dragon is folded, like a jade belt wrapped around the waist. I am willing to die for the emperor!
Chunyu Gui and the imperial army under his command were united and went into danger together.
After so many years of innovation and change, the art of military strategy is no longer the kind of ancient times that relied solely on the self-dedication of warriors to achieve unity.
The ultimate utilization of soldiers' vitality and blood has also increased from 30% to 40% of the strong armies of that era, and now generally exceeds 70% and approaches 80% of the powerful armies of hegemons. The rest are inevitable losses during the operation of the military formation.
On the basis of daily efficient training, with the help of contemporary military formations, formation diagrams, and many weapons including military flags, war drums, etc., it is now possible to integrate the strength of all warriors without being so demanding on the individual will of the warriors.
Of course, returning one's focus from top to bottom and losing military morale are definitely completely different battle performances. This is also a watershed in a general's ability to command troops.
The Imperial Army was an army trained by Nan Tianshi Ying Jianghong himself. Although the new commander was replaced in a short period of time and the adjustment was not enough, Chun Yugui was also a core imperial party, and there was no obstacle to grasping military power. He was also an imperial talent and had experienced the demon world.
General, with support from above and below, can still truly summon the spirit of this army——
As stated in "Nine Essays on Pointing Generals and Eight Methods for Selecting Soldiers": "If you general a hundred thousand people with one heart and one mind, and dare to die for your words, you will be a famous general in the world!"
Chun Yugui had the foundation to become a famous general in the world, he just needed a war of sufficient importance.
On the opposite side is the new Tiandu Marshal Kuang Ming.
Although Kuang Ming himself turned to the imperial family, the Dangxie Army belonged to Yujing Mountain after all. However, the position of leader of Yujingshan was vacant now, and no one could compete with Commander Dangxie for military power. It would take some time for this army to truly return to the imperial party.
time.
As the commander of Dangxie, it is not difficult for Kuang Ming to command his troops to decisively fight against foreign enemies. It is also possible to lead soldiers to risk their lives in pursuit of victory, but it is necessary to lead these elite soldiers, like the imperial army, to line up to die for the emperor... not yet
possible.
The general will be courageous, and the soldiers will restrain the general.
There is no doubt that Kuang Ming was stronger than Chun Yugui, but in this war, he could only station troops to solidify his position and use his military strength to support the country. He did not blindly express his loyalty, but only did what this army should do most.
Chunyu Gui and the 100,000 troops under his command were waiting for orders.
This dazzling white dragon with beards and tails is very agile and agile, but every inch of its scales and beards are like a living warrior condensed with qi and blood.
It is entrenched outside the central hall, and its mission is to protect the emperor, but it is literally at the cost of human life!
But the cruelty of this war is that - even if the imperial army is the strongest army in the world, these one hundred thousand people are willing to die for the king. Before Ksitigarbha's counterattack, it is actually difficult to realize the meaning.
One hundred thousand warriors went to death together, and there was no disturbance in the battle for transcendence.
If you want to say that this jade belt around the waist can have any effect, it is because Ji Fengzhou has such strength, not because they have such weight.
In the history books, it is probably just a sentence: "Chunyu returned to the emperor's imperial edict and led an army of one hundred thousand people to march with the emperor and die."
Some lives are lighter than numbers, while others are heavier than mountains.
It's hard to get a glimpse of it when it's light, but it's hard to get over it when it's serious.
Ji Fengzhou just held his sword there and quietly stared at Ksitigarbha's Buddha eyes that were getting farther and farther away.
At the moment when Liansheng was born, an extremely exaggerated euphorbia hit Ksitigarbha's forehead.
On top of the halberd where the gods and ghosts howled, was Jiang Shu's single-handed hand.
Bang!
Ksitigarbha's body, which had been torn apart from the heavenly spirit but had not yet been completely separated, knelt down in the dry pit of the underworld!
Wow!
The lotus in his left eye was born and the lotus in his right eye was destroyed, all of which collapsed together with his Buddha body. It turned into waves of golden Buddha blood, twisting and turning in the pits and ravines of the underworld.
And these golden Buddha's blood continued to expand, and the entire Huangquan pit continued to expand. It was originally only a hundred steps square, but suddenly became thousands of feet long, and soon it was impossible to reach the shore!
He swallowed too much suffering from the world. At this moment when he was standing as a mountain, the Buddha's blood mixed with bitter water and spit it out, and the bitter water turned into a sea of suffering——
It is truly a boundless ocean of suffering.
There’s no point of looking back!
The two emperors met and killed Ksitigarbha, and their martial arts were enough to shock the world. However, neither the Central Emperor nor the Eastern Emperor showed a relaxed expression. Instead, they looked at each other, each pulled away, and followed the slit that Ji Fengzhou had cut earlier.
The gap in the sky just passed across the world.
The earth and sky turned upside down and suddenly became silent. A hundred thousand miles away from the battlefield, the dust and smoke dispersed in an instant.
The continuous Netherworld Mountains were just silent.
…
…
"Qin Guang, Qin Guang, the length of life."
"Punishment will eliminate bad karma, and good virtues will be at peace!"
The sea breeze like a knife cuts through the rock gaps, still making people feel the roughness.
Yin Guan stood on the rocks in the mossy gully and suddenly heard such a sound.
The voice sounded like a kind elder caressing his forehead and whispering in his ears, expressing endless love and expectations for him.
He stood quietly with his eyes lowered, expressionless.
In front of him was a towering cliff, with its own pits and grotesque shapes, eroded by the sea into complex shapes.
Yamas in various halls are standing, squatting, or sitting with their legs down, scattered on this cliff.
Everyone is wearing a black robe and a Yama mask representing themselves.
The murderous intention that appears or disappears is sometimes touched or detected, wandering uncertainly, like a spider web, floating on this rarely visited island.
Except for the Wheel-turning King She Disheng who should still be a guest in the central heavenly prison, all the Yamas have arrived. Even King Bian Cheng of the Sixth Hall appeared in a burly image with the head of a bird and the body of a man, wearing black attire.
Everyone was silent, waiting for Yin Guan's instructions, but he knew that only he could hear the voice in his ears.
Qin Guang Qin Guang...
With his level, he didn't know where the voice came from. With his grasp of the power of the spell and his sensitivity to "unexpected things", he didn't know who spoke it.
He just vaguely felt that he had actually heard this voice a long time ago, but he had forgotten it in the past, and it was only now that he heard it clearly!
When was it?
"Who? Who's talking!?" The tall and burly Yan Xiao spoke fiercely, his cruel and chaotic bird eyes scanning the surroundings viciously, as if he wanted to swallow someone at any time to vent his resentment: "Pretend to be a ghost! If you have the guts, stand up and break up with us.
A life or death!"
This immortal Yan Xiao always likes to share life and death with others.
Hell's Gateless Yamas mostly move in pairs, such as the City King and the Wuguan King, the Yama King and Ping Wang, the Qin Guang King and the Chu Jiang King, and even the newly arrived Song Emperor and Taishan King quickly formed a partnership
.
Yan Xiao, the late favorite of the late King Bian Cheng and strictly speaking the third King of Bian Cheng, maintained the mystery of the Sixth Hall and always walked alone.
In the gateless hell where murderers gather, it is also the most ferocious one.
"What did you hear?" Yin Guan looked at him and asked.
No matter how ferocious Yan Xiao was, he could no longer sense his master's existence and still remembered his master's orders. Seeing that it was King Qin Guang who asked the question, he suppressed his murderous intention and said honestly: "You disobey Mingchen Palace and blame Heaven for the sake of your death."
When the king of Bian City was confirmed, the commander shouted."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the Yamas flickered.
It seems that everyone heard different voices, but Judu was worried about the city and was shocked but not confused, and no one showed it. Yan Xiao was the brainless one, still making noises at this time: "I don't know what it means!
"
The king of Chu Jiang sent a message at the right time: "What I heard is - the Puming Palace of Judgment of Sins, the Stripping Pavilion of Ice Hell. The evil Zhao Hanyue, I hate the Chu River!"
On this unnamed island in the bright sunshine, Yin Guan was the first to realize the seriousness of the problem.
Hero!
The voice that speaks to all Yamas at the same time may not necessarily be that of Shenxia, but it must be related to Shenxia's layout.
The reward that Shenxia paid that could not be refused was Lou Jiangyue.
The mission that Shen Xia asked for was just to gather the helpless people in Hell! Even this step was most likely not necessary. Shen Xia said that he would give him the mission when the time came, just to reassure him.
The five days he mentioned were trials.
The three days mentioned by Shenxia were a lie.
It turns out that this is useful!
What will Shen Xia use all the members of Hell's Gate to plan?
Yin Guan has always had doubts, but he was unable to see clearly due to his limited vision and magical powers, and there was always a layer of darkness that obscured his thinking.
The Shenxia was actually able to bring Lou Jiangyue out from the Central Heavenly Prison! Jiang Wang tracked down the information about Guanlan Tianzi San and disappeared after leaving an immortal thought. The King of the Rogues and the City King, including himself, were also involved in Guanlan
The entanglement of Tian Zi San. And the King of Wuguan had somehow escaped from the central prison earlier——
There seems to be a thread connecting all of this.
The king of robbers!
It was like a bolt of lightning struck through my mind, splitting away the hazy fog.
Yin Guan suddenly remembered when he first heard that voice - "Qin Guang Qin Guang, the length of life".
It was that time that the Rogue King escaped from the Central Heavenly Prison and contacted him remotely through Hell's Gateless internal method. He decisively detonated the altar... But it was at that time that he was contaminated by this voice!
He was still very vigilant at the time, but he forgot about it afterwards. After a while, the "inspection" of the Rogue King ended as a matter of course, and he was re-incorporated into the organization. From then on, he never became suspicious again.
Now connecting everything - it is obvious that there is a hand pushing all of this secretly.
"Retired official!" Guanzhang Yin raised his voice and shouted suddenly!
The official king, who was hanging upside down with his arms folded on the cliff, only had time to beg for mercy with one word: "Old——"
It exploded into a cloud of blue mist!
No one knows why King Qin Guang suddenly had a seizure, but they know that the boss will give a reasonable explanation in the end.
All the Yamas stood still, watching the mist dissipate. They did not make any noise or interfere, showing a good organizational atmosphere of Hell No Gate.
The King of the City, who had the deepest relationship with the Wan Guan King, just looked into the distance while hiding his soul——
Only puffs of blue mist were seen, like fireworks, gradually blooming in the distant sky.
Those are all the "borrowed corpses" of the Rogue King, and they are being picked out one by one and killed one by one!
boom!
Not only that.
While King Guang of Qin was cursing to kill the official king, he also leaned toward Gao Qiong——
The energy in the body roars like a sea of stars.
The magic power shuttles under your feet, interweaving into blue flowing clouds, and building an altar of magic power from above the blue clouds!
He... reached the top again!
Earlier, under Ouyang Jie's pursuit, he planned to rush to the top, risking extreme danger to pursue that glimmer of possibility. Later, because King Chu Jiang interfered with Qian Tianjing, he escaped from pursuit, and that adventure was also aborted.
After knowing that King Chu Jiang was imprisoned because of him, he planned to take the risk to reach the top to win the qualification to talk to Jing Guo. However, because Jiang Wang returned wearing the mask of King Bian Cheng, he stopped the adventure again.
Now is the third time...
If you make the wrong thought, you will rush to the top immediately.
The probability of him succeeding in reaching the top is still less than 10%, so there is no problem in saying that he is seeking death.
He is not a person who is uncomfortable without seeking death. He wants to take risks repeatedly over such a period of time, but many times he has no choice and only this life to fight for!
We can't contact Jiang Wang now, and he's being plotted by Shen Xia. If he can't reach the top, he has no qualifications to fight for his life.
However, just when he started the Peak Road and sprinted towards the Extraordinary Peak, he suddenly heard a rushing sound.
A picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes——
A Buddha who looked exactly like She Disheng split his body in the boundless underworld.
In front of this Buddha is the Emperor of the Central Kingdom in full crown and robes, holding a ceremonial sword. Behind this Buddha is the Emperor of the Eastern Kingdom in purple robes and holding a halberd.
Wow!
This is the Buddha's blood flowing in this Buddha's body.
Snap!
The two emperors suddenly turned their eyes, and the scene in front of them simply disappeared, like a thin piece of paper that could not bear the gaze of the Supreme Being.
But on this rarely visited island, a frightening thing happened - the long and exploding blue mist suddenly gathered together. The borrowed corpses belonging to the Wuguan King were recovered one by one, until that
The figure of the King of Warlords, hanging upside down with his arms folded, once again clearly appeared there.
He was still begging for mercy instinctively: "Boss, calm down! This has nothing to do with me - eh?"
Only then did he realize what happened, and his eyes widened in horror!
On this cliff, a grotto appeared very naturally. It appeared in an instant, as if the mountain had evolved for thousands of years.
In the grotto, there was a man sitting cross-legged with his palms clasped together and chanting sutras——
Wearing a black robe and a mask, he is called the "King of Wheels".
The Tenth Palace Yama Chakravartin King returns to his throne!
Since then, the ten palaces have been completed!
The loving voice chanting "Qin Guang, Qin Guang, the length of life" in my ears became extremely solemn and magnificent at this moment. This voice said——
"All living beings are suffering, and I, the Buddha, have mercy on them."
"The wanderers in the world today are all miserable people!"
"You have no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, you have to walk through the sea of fire, and live on the edge of a knife."
"I want to create reincarnation, so that good and evil will be rewarded in the heavens and the world, and souls will return after death. Now I can save you, build the Palace of Yama, and handle the rewards and punishments of good and evil - in the eternal pure land, we can enjoy the supreme freedom together!"
Wow!
A wave of sky tide surged back, knocking Yin Guan off the top. His risking his life to attack the top was pushed back!
In the distant sound of the tide, there are thousands of pious voices chanting Sanskrit sounds, which appear sacred and compassionate. The Sanskrit sounds said——
"Bitter! Bitter!"
"Cross me! Cross me!"
"We work hard and suffer in life, but we have no support in life and no attachment in death. It is because of sin in this world that we are born, and the sin is not mine!"
"Worship my Buddha, worship my Buddha!"
"Heaven does not allow people to cross over, but Buddha's heart does not cross them, even if the sea of suffering is boundless, I will compose a song!"
In such a voice, King Qin Guang, who had just made a fierce statement and risked his life to reach the top, fell like a withered leaf.
His black robe is like a dark cloud, and his long hair is like loose ink.
But at this moment, there was a sarcastic smile on Qingjun's face: "Both my parents died, and when I was living under someone else's roof, no one came to save me."
"I gave fame to my best friend, but when I sent him into the mouth of the evil turtle, no one came to save me."
"I realize how painful this world is, but when I can't find a way to save myself, no one comes to save me."
"Now I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers myself——"
He rarely has such an exaggerated expression, but at this moment his eyes widened exaggeratedly, he opened his hands in the air, and grinned: "It turns out there are gods and Buddhas in the world - turns out the Buddha will save me!?"