v5 Chapter 628： Conjectures about the Chenghuang system

"I've seen Wang Jia!"

When Chen Luo walked out of the hall, the majestic Bodhisattva Prajnaara got up and saluted, but looked at Chen Luo with a curious look in his eyes.

Chen Luo coughed for the rest of his life, hurriedly walked to the main seat and sat down, then changed the subject and said, "I don't know why the Bodhisattva is looking for this king?"

When it came to the business, Prajnaluo Bodhisattva's face turned serious, he bowed again, and said, "The poor monk came here for this matter."

As he spoke, Bodhisattva Prajna put one hand deep inside, with the palm facing upwards, streams of golden air rose from the palm of the Bodhisattva, and soon the golden air slowly condensed, and finally the golden light flashed, condensing a string of Golden rosary.

Then the golden light dissipated, and the golden rosary also faded quickly, turning into an ordinary rosary, and fell on the palm of Prajna Luo Bodhisattva.

Chen Luo knocked his eyes intently. Isn't this the string of rosary beads that absorbed the pain in Ksitigarbha Tathagata's body and made Ksitigarbha Tathagata recover for a short time?

"This is the Buddha treasure that came with you from the previous generation. I am going to present this object to Wang Jia."

Chen Luo was taken aback.

What do I want this rosary for?

Ksitigarbha Tathagata needs this more than himself, right?

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Bodhisattva Prajna smiled faintly, and explained: "This object was originally destined to be related to Wang Jia. It's just that we didn't expect Wang Jia to enter the Underworld in such a state."

"I thought it was also a ghost creature."

"After confirming Wang Jia's identity, in the past few days, I have re-sacrificed this Buddha treasure to match Wang Jia's Yang body identity!"

"Now that the sacrifice is complete, Prajnarot is here to offer the treasure!"

Chen Luo was even more puzzled when he heard the words of Prajna Nara Bodhisattva: "Confirm your identity?"

"Confirm my identity?"

Chen Luo was confused, did you confirm Wang Jia? The Dafeng Dynasty is full of kings here!

Or is it his own new Buddha road? That's not right, it was after I returned to the world this time!

However, before Chen Luo could guess for too long, Bodhisattva Prajna gave the answer: "Naturally, it is confirmed that Wang Jia is... the Lord of Mount Sumeru!"

Chen Luo was startled, Mount Sumeru!

Come, come, the hole dug by Ksitigarbha Tathagata in front needs to be filled here!

"Please tell the Bodhisattva in detail!"

Prajna Nara Bodhisattva nodded lightly, and said: "The Buddha established the Buddhist avenue, built the six paths of reincarnation, and made a great wish to cross the sea of ​​suffering for all living beings."

"However, there are always people with serious crimes and heavy karma in the world. The Buddha's heart is merciful, but it cannot be generalized."

"Buddhism has low-browed Bodhisattvas, and there are also angry-eyed Vajras."

"If you want to enter reincarnation, you need to wash away the sins of this life."

"Wang Jia thinks, what should we do?"

Chen Luo frowned. These monks always started to ask questions while they were talking.

Can you finish it all at once?

If this is written, even for the sake of narrative rhythm, it will be scolded again.

"If it is in the world, it will be nothing more than legal punishment."

"If the law is clear, the people will be at peace; if the law is right, the people will be at peace."

"If the punishment is severe, the wicked will avoid it; if the punishment is bitter, the wicked will fear it."

"Wicked man, there must be a severe punishment!"

Prajna Nara Bodhisattva nodded in satisfaction: "Good advice, Your Majesty!"

"My Buddha also thinks so."

As he said that, Bodhisattva Prajna held up the string of rosary beads and said: "The king came from the world, so he naturally knows the way of practicing the false Buddhas in the White Lotus Pure Land."

"The so-called Buddhist kingdom is half in the human world and half in the underworld. The deity and the Dharma are separated, so they can travel between the nether world and the human world."

"But it was originally the Dharma door of my Central Possessing Pure Land. It's just that I lost the Dao of Ten Thousand Li Tongtian, so the real Buddha can't be seen in the world!"

"After the Dao cut the sea of ​​blood, my mother-in-law pure land can no longer touch the world. But even though the Dao is broken, some treasures are still preserved."

"For example, Mount Sumeru!"

When Chen Luo heard this, his expression became serious: "You mean, Mount Sumeru is...half?"

Prajna Bodhisattva smiled and nodded: "That's right, that half is in the human world, and the other half is right here."

As he spoke, he handed the rosary in his hand to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took the string of rosary beads and gently stroked the rosary beads on it with his hand.

This is a string of rosary beads that are extremely large and are worn on the wrist. Among them, there are only 18 rosary beads...

Eighteen!

Chen Luo's heart was shocked, and he quickly released his mind to search the rosary, then raised his head, looked at Prajna Bodhisattva in surprise, and said, "Eighteen levels of hell!"

Prajna Nara Bodhisattva nodded: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. Each of these eighteen beads is a hell, and the rope that connects the beads is the essence of my Dharma."

"Although the eighteen levels of **** are bitter, they are full of the meaning of my Buddha's salvation. One is to warn the world not to do evil things, otherwise you will inevitably suffer the consequences in hell; the other is that the souls who enter **** need to wash away their sins in order to get rid of them." Can be reincarnated."

"It's just that the building wood collapsed later, the two worlds separated, and the cycle of reincarnation was cut off. This treasure also lost its effect."

Chen Luo looked at the **** rosary in his hand, and was even more puzzled, and asked, "Since it has lost its function, why do you give it to me?"

"First, although the **** has lost the effect of washing away sins, it is still a treasure of punishment and prison. Now Wang Jia takes over the punishment and opens the underworld. This treasure can be regarded as a congratulatory gift for my central mother-in-law pure land."

"Entering the 18th floor of **** will not reduce the lifespan of ghosts, nor will it damage the aura of living beings."

Chen Luo nodded upon hearing this. He understands the situation of the bottomless prison, it is no different from an ordinary prison, it is nothing more than detention.

But after listening to what Prajna Nara Bodhisattva said, you will understand.

It means whatever you want, it’s okay!

Chen Luo immediately had an arrangement in mind.

Before reincarnation was rebuilt, the Bottomless Hell was used as a civil prison, and all criminal ghosts would go to hell.

Really evil ghosts should go to the eighteenth floor of hell.

"Second..." Prajna Nara Bodhisattva spoke again, and said, "Although reincarnation is cut off, the rosary of **** and Mount Sumeru are still two sides of one body, and there is still a connection."

"In the 18th hell, there are Buddhist laws to save evil thoughts. After those evil thoughts are saved, they will have the power to reverse the cycle of reincarnation."

"With this power, the Lord of Mount Sumeru can be given away—return Yang!"

Chen Luo suddenly stood up: "Huanyang!"

He is now in the Netherworld, what is the biggest difficulty?

Isn't it Huanyang?

"Really?" Chen Luo stepped forward and confirmed again in a deep voice.

"Hmm... this..." Prajnaluo Bodhisattva froze for a moment.

It's broken, ignore Fengdu Wangjia's yang body.

It's too early to blow the bullshit.

"King, calm down!" Prajnara Bodhisattva quickly explained, "If the two worlds are connected, and reincarnation is still there, then naturally you can send people back to life!"

"This is the unique testament of Mount Sumeru!"

"It's just that now, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Chen Luo: (??へ??╬)

Are you walking a fool?

I really want to open the National Anti-Fraud Center app.

"However!" Seeing Chen Luo's disgusted eyes, Prajna Luo Bodhisattva quickly raised his voice and said, "Since Wang Jia is the master of Mount Sumeru, this power has two uses for Wang Jia."

"First, below super grade, where Mount Sumeru is located, it can absorb the soul of the dead, so that the soul of the dead will not be taken away by the river of life."

"Using the power of reversal, the memory of the guardian spirit will not be lost, and it will go straight into the nether world!"

"Just like the pure land of white lotus today, and the ancient Buddhist gates of the past, they practiced after receiving the merits of incense and fire from the world."

Um?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that when he first refined Mount Sumeru, he knew that Mount Sumeru had a magical function, that is, all living beings who planted the seeds of their souls on Mount Sumeru would return their souls to Mount Sumeru after death.

Emotion is a prerequisite!

The real function is the reincarnation vip channel?

Reason it out, if Linhuang Dao succeeds, the two worlds reconnect, and reincarnation runs, then this thing can be... **** it!

A word popped out of Chen Luo's mind, startling Chen Luo.

City God!

Chen Luo's heart moved. At this moment, he thought of the Confucian bone palace in Taiping City, and thought of the many soldiers of the human race who died under the barbarian sky.

If they can protect their souls, if they are willing to reincarnate, they will arrange a rich life to send them to reincarnation; if they are willing to continue to protect the world, they will be granted the title of City God and become a Yin God.

How wonderful!

Seeing Chen Luo's eyes brighten, Bodhisattva Prajna knew that this Wang Jia must be thinking about something important again, and quickly reminded, "Wang Jia, the power of reversal is limited, so don't exceed the load, otherwise the Buddha treasure will also collapse."

"Understood, understood!" Chen Luo replied with a smile.

Something is better than nothing.

Knowing this function, Chen Luo looked at the rosary of hell, no matter how he looked at it, it was pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Chen Luo's appearance, Bodhisattva Prajna said again: "There is one more stage, please listen carefully, Wang Jia."

"Although the two worlds are now falling apart, Lin Huang's way of life and death has not yet been accomplished."

"However, if there is enough reversal power, it can also form a boundary channel, leading directly to Fangcun Mountain, and the king can return to the world with the **** rosary."

"Remember, only the Lord of Mount Sumeru can do it."

Chen Luo looked at Prajna Nara Bodhisattva for a while, then nodded, put his hands together, and saluted, "Thank you, thank you."

The meaning of Prajna Nara Bodhisattva is very clear. Even if Emperor Lin did not succeed, he still has a way to return to the world.

"You don't have to thank me." Prajnaluo Bodhisattva shook his head, "This is a treasure that only the Lord of Mount Sumeru can use. We just give it to those who are destined."

"However, Mount Sumeru has been destroyed. Your Excellency will use the core of Mount Sumeru to replant the mountain. Therefore, the reminders should not be too frequent, in case Mount Sumeru cannot bear it!"

"Understood!" Chen Luo nodded.

This is an insurance, if you have nothing to do, you won't take it for a stroll.

"The treasure has been delivered, and the poor monk is leaving. If Wang Jia has spare time, he can go to the central Posa pure land to sit." After explaining everything, Prajnara Bodhisattva stood up and saluted, ready to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Luo suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "How can I not return the gift of such a precious gift from the Pure Land?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo flicked his sleeves, and a desk appeared in front of Chen Luo.

"The new chapter of "Journey to the West" was sent to His Majesty by Sister Shangguan, Prajna Bodhisattva, wait a moment, I will write another copy. Take it with you and read it as a pastime."

Prajna Nara Bodhisattva smiled faintly, joined his hands together and said, "Thank you, poor monk, for being able to obtain the real work of Wang Jia."

Chen Luo waved his hand, picked up the pen quickly, and started writing.

In the beginning, Prajna Luo Bodhisattva was still standing beside Chen Luo with a smile, watching Chen Luo write, but as Chen Luo continued to write, his expression became more and more serious, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Using Buddha's way? Good! Good! Good!"

"Jin Chanzi, ten generations of practice? Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Tripitaka? Not bad! Not bad!"

"Greatly Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Avalokitesvara! This... This... This is the Buddha's face!"

"Journey to the West, Journey to the West, it turned out to be a journey to the West!"

"This "Journey to the West" is indeed related to my Buddha!"

"The Peerless Demon? Who could this be?"

"Huh? If you want to know what's going on, I'll eavesdrop and break it down next time... these two sentences, could it be..." Bodhisattva Prajna suddenly woke up from the text, looked at Chen Luo, "Wang Jia, what do you mean? "

"Continue! Such braille is enough for anyone to read."

"Are you afraid that my mother-in-law pure land will not be able to pay you for reading the article?"

Saying so, the Bodhisattva took off the rosary beads around his neck and put them on the desk: "This poor monk has never left his body since he entered Buddhism, and now it is a treasure of five decays!"

"Write another chapter, this one belongs to Wang Jia!"

Chen Luo glanced at the treasure of five declines, and calmly put down his pen.

An Neng smashed his eyebrows and bowed his waist to serve the powerful, which made me unhappy.

"This article, every time I write it, will consume endless power of evolution."

"Today is really all I can do."

Seeing Chen Luo's resolute attitude, Prajna Dora Bodhisattva came to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and pleaded guilty: "It's a sin, the king's article involves a lot of my Buddhism, which caused the poor monk's mood to be turbulent, and he even gave birth to a heart of greed, hatred and ignorance."

"It really shouldn't be."

"The poor monk will set off now and send this article back to the Pure Land of Posa."

"I also ask Wang Jiaqin to work **** the pen and write the scriptures as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, this article also involves His Majesty's way of life and death, and this king will naturally take care of it." Chen Luo smiled and nodded.

Prajnara Bodhisattva also relaxed when he heard the words, carefully put away the manuscript, looked back at Chen Luo who was serving tea and drinking water, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Wang Jia, the matter of Yuanyang's recuperation, My Buddhism also has some methods..."

Chen Luo suddenly put the teacup king on the table: "Bodhisattva, I won't give it away!"

At the end, Chen Luo thought for a while, and then instructed: "Don't talk nonsense when the Bodhisattva returns to the Pure Land of Posa, it's just a joke between Sister Shangguan and me."

"Don't worry, the poor monk will keep his mouth shut!" Prajna Luo Bodhisattva seemed to understand something, and gave Chen Luo a wise look, which turned into a golden light and disappeared before Chen Luo's eyes.

Chen Luo: ('`;)?

Does he really understand?

…

Southern Wilderness, Tiger Mountain.

"Return to Your Majesty, since Bai Mo broke through the Great Sage, he has been staying on Fangcun Mountain and has not gone out." The commander of the secret guard in the shadow asked Feng Nanzhi who was sitting on the soft bed, "Do you need to go further? , arrange eyeliner to enter Fangcun Mountain?"

"Did you arrange to go in?" Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, and waved his hands a little irritably, "Just keep an eye on Fangcun Mountain, don't startle the snake."

"yes!"

"Back down." Feng Nanzhi ordered lightly, and the leader of the secret guards responded and stepped back.

Seeing the secret guard retreatingFeng Nanzhi then stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the starry sky outside the window.

At this time, the night in the southern wilderness was filled with a layer of faint blood, and there seemed to be many more stars in the sky, and the moon hanging in the sky was particularly bright.

If you let go of your spiritual sense and feel carefully, you can find that at this time in the Southern Wilderness, countless monster races are breaking through the realm.

Maybe it has something to do with the books circulating on Fangcun Mountain, but there is another more important factor.

The blood tide is getting closer.

If the bloodline tide is a big wave, then right now is the humid air that is about to wave.

"Ancestral Demon Realm!" Feng Nanzhi looked at the sky, stunned in a rare way, raised one hand unconsciously, and pressed down on his lower abdomen.

"It's time to make a decision!" Feng Nanzhi murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

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