v5 Chapter 715： Nether crisis, the Tathagata is in trouble

Chapter 715 Nether Crisis, Tathagata Distress

Indus forest.

Dozens of Chen Luo's manuscripts were lined up, surrounding the Azure Dragon Emperor in the center.

The Qinglong Emperor swept over his ginseng baby with his soul, and took a deep breath.

Whether the old fame can be maintained depends on this.

Jian Jia stood not far away and watched nervously.

Emperor, it doesn't matter if you can take down the ginseng fruit tree, don't damage Xiao Luo's manuscript.

At this time, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere in the plane tree forest.

As the wind picked up, the manuscript fluttered up, spinning around the Azure Dragon Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, a series of colorful lights lit up on the manuscript, and the cyan light flickered non-stop, as if calling for something.

At this time, the thirty sleeping ginseng fruits hanging on the head of the Qinglong Emperor opened their eyes in unison.

"Go, go!" Qinglong Emperor muttered silently, behind him the sycamore tree shook slightly, and thirty sycamore leaves fell, suspended in front of thirty ginseng fruits.

Some ginseng fruit looked curious, opened their hands and feet, and jumped on the sycamore leaf, and the sycamore leaf immediately floated onto a manuscript with the ginseng fruit on it.

Afterwards, it waved its small arms, calling for all the other ginseng fruits to come down.

In a short while, more than twenty ginseng fruits fell from the head of Emperor Qinglong, riding on the phoenix leaves, floated to the sky above the manuscript, bathed in the colorful light of the manuscript.

But in the end, there were still a few ginseng fruits left. They frowned, turned around, hugged the branches tightly, and let the other companions call, but ignored them.

Emperor Qinglong squinted his eyes, and with a thought, he immediately forced out a few drops of Yuanyuan, which appeared in front of those ginseng fruits.

Those ginseng fruits moved their noses, turned their heads, saw the origin suspended in front of them, and all drooled, and then let go of their hands, to chase the energy of the origin, Wutongye took the opportunity to catch them and quickly sent them to the In the seven-color light of the original manuscript.

"The first step is considered complete."

When all the ginseng fruits were safely separated from the top of the Qinglong Emperor's head, then circles of circular patterns suddenly appeared at the Qinglong Emperor's feet.

After the pattern appeared, it expanded rapidly like ripples on the surface of the lake, and in a blink of an eye, the circles of patterns covered the entire land of the sycamore forest.

"This is..." The great sage in the forest stepped on the circle pattern, and suddenly felt the vicissitudes of time.

"It's the emperor's annual ring!" Jian Jia explained.

Immediately afterwards, these annual rings were recovered quickly, and at the moment when they completely overlapped, the Azure Dragon Emperor suddenly took a step back.

Before Jian Jia's eyes, two Azure Dragon Emperors appeared.

One is the one that retreats, and it has already returned to the appearance before the adult ginseng fruit tree was grafted, and the other is the one with the explosive head.

"Cough cough..." The Azure Dragon Emperor who was retreating coughed, raised his hand, and stretched out his hand towards the explosive-headed Azure Dragon Emperor. The explosive-headed Azure Dragon Emperor immediately turned into wood, turning into a big tree again, and It grew rapidly, and turned into a towering giant tree in a blink of an eye. The branches and leaves were lush and lush, and vitality emanated from the trunk of the big tree.

"Emperor!" Jian Jia hurriedly rushed up, at this time the Azure Dragon Emperor smiled and waved his hands.

"No problem."

"I gave up my body for ten years, and got rid of this precious ginseng tree."

"worth!"

As he said that, the Azure Dragon Emperor waved his sleeves, and the ginseng fruit that was running and jumping on the manuscript was immediately swept up by a gust of wind, and hung back on the ginseng fruit tree.

The next moment, the manuscript was neatly folded and suspended in front of the Azure Dragon Emperor.

Emperor Qinglong stepped on the ground lightly, branches and vines grew on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a chair. Emperor Qinglong sat on it, looked at the newly grown ginseng fruit tree in front of him, and swept his eyes from those ginseng fruits. However, with a thought, these manuscripts fell into Jian Jia's hands.

"Have you made it clear to that stinky kid?"

"Don't write any more strange and weird spiritual roots of heaven and earth."

"At least don't use the wooden body given to him by the old man to write."

"I'm old and old, and I can't stand the toss."

Jian Jia put away the manuscript with a smile, nodded and said, "I made it clear."

"Xiao Luo is an obedient child."

"He is obedient?" The Azure Dragon Emperor snorted softly, leaned comfortably on the chair, and sighed, "Finally it's okay...huh?"

Halfway through Emperor Qinglong's words, the eyes that were almost closed suddenly opened again, and he turned his head sideways, looking towards the west.

"Emperor, what's the matter?" Seeing the emperor's expression, Jian Jia asked nervously, "Is something wrong?"

Emperor Qinglong's face was serious, and he said lightly: "Youming, there is a change."

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Netherworld, the central whirling pure land.

Pure Land Center, Daleiyin Temple.

At this time, in Daleiyin Temple, many bodhisattvas and arhats were sitting in order. A great bodhisattva was explaining Buddhist scriptures, and phantom golden lotus shadows fell from the sky and fell into the bodies of these disciples.

The light of Buddha shines everywhere, soft and warm.

Even if the Dao does not exist, there is a way of compassion in everyone's heart.

The Tathagata Ksitigarbha, who was sitting on the golden lotus seat, was lowering his head at this moment, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

But for this, Bodhisattvas and Arhats are also accustomed to it.

Suddenly, Ksitigarbha Tathagata swayed, and then fell down from the lotus platform for no reason.

Many bodhisattvas and arhats had sharp eyes and quick hands, and they all cast spells to catch it. There was even a great bodhisattva who taught scriptures directly pointing out a golden lotus that appeared out of thin air, and caught the falling Ksitigarbha Tathagata.

Everyone looked at him in unison, their faces tensed.

It is not a good omen for the Tathagata to fall from the lotus platform.

The Tathagatas of the previous two generations all perished shortly after falling from the lotus platform.

It's just that they still have traces to follow, but they were injured after breaking the demon, so why did Ksitigarbha Tathagata?

Only a small number of Bodhisattvas in the Five Declines Realm probably know some inside information, and their faces are even more worried.

At this time, Ksitigarbha Tathagata slowly opened his eyes, and at the moment he opened his eyes, **** traces appeared on the left half of his body, and spread rapidly, rendering the dignified method like a ferocious demon.

"White Lotus Demon Buddha, colluded with the sea of ​​blood and invaded my Dharma!" Ksitigarbha Tathagata spoke softly, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to say every word.

"Go quickly... Please Buddha..."

"King Fengdu..."

After the words were finished, Ksitigarbha Tathagata's open eyes slowly closed again, and he sat cross-legged again, his whole body radiating immeasurable light, and flowers of wisdom emerged out of thin air around him, and all of them bloomed.

The faces of all the monks present changed dramatically.

Emit infinite light, receive infinite sense...

This is the vision of the Tathagata entering the gate of life and death.

In the main hall, one after another rich Buddha rhymes emerged. This is the appearance of many great Bodhisattvas, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

"One line!" said the big Bodhisattva before.

A group of bodhisattvas hurried out, clasped their hands together and said, "The disciple is here!"

"Go to Dafeng!"

"Disciple takes orders!" After a line of words fell, the monk's robe fluttered, and the figure disappeared in place.

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Netherworld, Dafeng Imperial City.

Lin Huang, who was refining the avenue, suddenly frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Wan'er, who was guarding at the side, changed her expression greatly, and rushed to Emperor Lin's side: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Linhuang slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.

"Nothing, the avenue was hit."

"The impact of the Great Dao?" Shangguan Wan'er heard the words and thought for a while, as if thinking of something, "White Lotus Pure Land..."

"Yeah." Emperor Lin nodded, "They joined forces with Sea of ​​Blood..."

"I can still handle it, but I'm afraid there will be troubles in the Central Possession Pure Land."

"Is Chen Luo back?"

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head: "Not yet."

"Call back!" Lin Huang's face was serious.

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er nodded, "I'm going now!"

Saying that, Shangguan Wan'er stood up and walked out quickly.

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At this moment, Fangcunshan.

Chen Luo rubbed his wrist.

Sure enough, the laziness of stealing before, now making up for it is to pay off the debt.

When I first wrote "Jigong Biography", because I was worried about being exposed and attracting revenge from the Buddhists in the Western Regions, I stopped writing after only half a chapter.

There is no other way, although Confucianism and Taoism must protect me, but at that time I was too weak, with a cultivation base of only six thousand miles, I really couldn't stand it, so I still focused on stability.

Now, heh heh, as long as the great Bodhisattva does not make a move, if one comes, the magpie on the tree will chirp, and if two come, I will let you and your husband both return home.

Even if the Great Bodhisattva is really dispatched...

Do you know what is used to weave the sparse and meticulous Skynet?

It is the heart of Confucianism!

Buddy buddy, have you read the Analects of Confucius?

Let me tell you a little bit—

It is such a joy to have friends from afar: it is so gratifying to have friends from afar come to die.

If you hear about it in the morning, you can die in the evening: if you hear about your tracks in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Since you have come, you can rest in peace: since you have come, let's be buried here.

Look, it's all crystallization of wisdom.

But now that Chen Luo rewrote "Jigong Biography", he found that it was too long.

It's been two days since I wrote this, and I've only finished two-thirds of it, so I have to keep working hard.

That's right, "Ji Gong Biography" Chen Luo didn't plan to spread it in a serialized way. The biggest way to spread a story like this kind of content should be to throw out the whole book directly, and then let them spread naturally.

"Feilai Peak", "Fighting Crickets", "Eight Demons Alchemy", ah...

The common people will naturally select the short stories that touch them the most, and then spread them by word of mouth.

"Daxuan Minbao" is too formal, and there will be a sense of alienation. What he wants is the effect of this kind of viral promotion, which fits Jigong's down-to-earth image.

To put it simply, this is accurate user portraits, clear product pain points, empowering with stories, transforming user private domain traffic, improving retention rate and repurchase rate, full-link in-depth marketing, launching a matrix strategy, and opening up an ecological closed loop. Seize the flow of Mahayana Buddhism, compete for the sinking market, and develop silent audiences!

This set, Buddhism of the Western Regions, can you tell?

Watch me beat magic with magic!

Chen Luo withdrew his thoughts, continued to pick up his pen, and planned to write down.

Fortunately, "Ji Gong Biography" is a book of six thousand miles, otherwise the power of chaos in my body would not be enough to consume.

Speaking of which, after finishing this book, I can receive the spirit of the book again.

The last time I received a book spirit was a long time ago.

There is no way, "Journey to the West" is too long, and it is nine thousand miles, so I can't write it quickly.

However, Chen Luo still had some guesses about the book spirit in "Ji Gong Biography".

It may well be...

Forget it, don’t guess, just write it out and you’ll know.

Just as Chen Luo was about to write, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

It was not Shangguan Wan'er's silver needle summoning, but the exhaustion of the soul.

It was only then that Chen Luo remembered that the time he had spent in the human world this time seemed to be too long.

If he hadn't absorbed a wave of Haolishan's regular power before, he might have been unable to hold on for a long time.

"Go down first to replenish your energy." Chen Luo put down his pen. Since this mental exhaustion has already sent a signal, it is best not to force it.

You can write the book later, your life is your own!

Chen Luo immediately called Mastiff Lingling, and after an explanation, he lay down on the bed again and closed his eyes.

The soul returns to the nether world!

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"stop!"

The moment You Ming opened his eyes, Chen Luo saw Shangguan Wan'er walking towards him with a silver needle, shouted quickly, and sat up from the bed.

"Are you awake?" Shangguan Wan'er was also regretful, this time she didn't get a single needle.

"Put on clothes quickly, Your Majesty is looking for you." Shangguan Wan'er quickly picked up the coat beside the bed, as if she wanted to help Chen Luo change. Chen Luo didn't think much, and immediately got up and put it on, still asking questions : "Where's my sister?"

"His Royal Highness is out." Shangguan Wan'er helped Chen Luo tidy up her clothes while pointing to a jade slip on the table, "That is what Her Royal Highness left for you."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand, and sucked the jade slip into his palm. The power of the soul invaded the jade slip, and Chen Xuan's voice suddenly rang in his head.

"Xiao Luo, I'm going out for a while."

"I told you before that my father trained a disciple in Netherworld, who rescued me from Bailian Pure Land and instructed me to go to Mount Haoli."

"I'm going to meet him. It's just that he has a weird temper and he doesn't want to reveal his name and whereabouts, so it's inconvenient for him to take you with him."

"Will be back later."

"This trip is worry-free, don't worry."

Chen Luo understood, put away the jade slips, and then he looked at Shangguan Wan'er again: "Sister Shangguan, what does Master Master want from me?"

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er had finished tidying up Chen Luo's clothes, and said with a serious face, "You'll know when you go."

"It's a big deal!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo also put away the smile on his face, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

…

"I'm back, how is everything in the world?" Seeing Chen Luo, Emperor Lin nodded lightly, motioning Chen Luo to sit down.

"Everything is fine." Chen Luo replied and frowned.

Although Linhuang had put on makeup on his face, he could still tell he was a little weak at a glance.

"Master, what happened? You were fine when I left." Chen Luo asked with concern

Linhuang shook his head lightly: "I called you back to tell you about this."

"The pure land of the white lotus has united with the sea of ​​blood."

Chen Luo asked suspiciously, "So?"

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er came over with some pastries, put them in front of Chen Luo, and explained, "King Fengdu, you don't know anything about the sea of ​​blood."

"The current sea of ​​blood is the part that remained after the five generations of Tathagatas were cut off."

Chen Luo nodded. At the beginning, the Tathagatas of the Five Dynasties entered the Netherworld and used the Buddhist Dao as a knife to cut off the sea of ​​blood. This is how the Buddhist Dao was seized by magic and the white lotus pure land fought for Dao.

"For many years, whether it is my Dafeng or Bailian Pure Land, I have kept a respectful distance from the sea of ​​blood." Shangguan Wan'er continued, "Because the original intention of the creatures in the sea of ​​blood is to be in harmony with the Tao."

"Whether it's His Majesty's Way of Life and Death, or the new Buddha Way of Bailian Pure Land, they all want it."

"Food on the Dao?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

Linhuang shook his head: "It's not counting as feeding on Dao, but fusion."

"They become a part of the Dao, and with the meaning of the sea of ​​blood itself, they can expand the Dao."

"However, the connotation of this sea of ​​blood has both the meaning of the heavenly demon and the heart of the Tathagata. The Buddha and the devil are intertwined. Once they get involved, it will inevitably affect the Dao itself, and even the blood sea will seize the Dao again. It is not to touch, and even do everything possible to limit the sea of ​​​​blood!"

Chen Luo nodded lightly when he heard the words, he could already guess the current situation.

"Uncle, your avenue of life and death is advancing by leaps and bounds after the blessings of Wangchuan and Haoli Mountain. Seeing that the pursuit of Bailian Pure Land is hopeless, so you chose to unite with the sea of ​​blood?"

"That's right." Emperor Lin nodded, "It seems that after passing through Wangchuan and Haoli Mountain, they don't dare to think about ghostly things."

"The sea of ​​blood has become their new choice."

"While the White Lotus Pure Land is growing stronger, they can also attract the meaning of the sea of ​​blood to impact on my way, which has the effect of ebb and flow."

"They are not afraid of being picked by the blood sea monster. It seems that Bailian Pure Land is really desperate!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, and asked again, "Is there a way to deal with it?"

Linhuang shook his head: "There is nothing we can do about the sea of ​​blood."

"The creatures in the sea of ​​blood are endless, and they can't be killed without end."

"Only in the Central Po-Whirling Pure Land, those monks have the way of compassion in their hearts. When the time comes, they will plunge into the sea of ​​blood and use their own way to eliminate part of the sea of ​​blood."

"For countless years, the periphery of the sea of ​​blood has shrunk by nearly ten feet. This is the result of countless Buddhist disciples who sacrificed themselves to the sea of ​​blood."

Chen Luo clenched his fist unconsciously when he heard this, and remained silent.

"If my guess is correct, the one that suffers the most from the union of the White Lotus Pure Land and the Blood Sea this time should be the Central Posuo Pure Land."

"After all, they are the main force to deal with the sea of ​​blood."

"I thought they might need external help."

"Looking at the Netherworld, the only other thing that can give them external strength is your road of mortals, besides my avenue of life and death. I want to stick to the avenue and not be affected by the sea of ​​blood, so only you may be able to make a difference."

"So I called you back early."

Speaking of this, a trace of guilt appeared on Linhuang's face: "I'm sorry, originally this was our responsibility."

"However, if the cooperation between Blood Sea and Bailian Pure Land is completely completed, and the creatures in Blood Sea can rely on the Buddhist avenue of Bailian Pure Land to go to the human world without avoiding catastrophe, there will be a catastrophe in this world."

"After all, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the monsters are endless!"

"So, work hard..."

Hearing this, Chen Luo chuckled lightly and shook his head.

"Uncle, don't say this."

"The ancient Buddhist sect has been stationed in Nether for thousands of years, and you have brought the Manchu civilization and military into Nether for a hundred years."

"Isn't it for the joy of the world and the lights of thousands of families?"

"If you say hard work, you are the ones who really worked hard."

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid that my ability is limited I can't help you."

"But if there is a passion, it will shine a lot. The rise and fall of the world is everyone's responsibility, regardless of the generation."

"Besides, do you think we're like the beat generation?"

Looking at Chen Luo's sincere face, Lin Huang smiled in relief, and patted Chen Luo's face affectionately.

"Human race... that's great!"

At this moment, a little Huangmen walked quickly to the door and shouted loudly: "Report to Your Majesty, the Bodhisattvas in the Central Posa Pure Land are asking to see Your Majesty and the King of Fengdu!"

"One line Bodhisattva said: One hundred thousand urgent!"

Chen Luo and Linhuang looked at each other, and Linhuang put away the smile on his face, and looked majestically at the little yellow gate that sent the order.

"Xuan!"

Tribute to Chongqing.

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