I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1168 Tathagata

But Song Zhong, who had returned to the west shop, tossed and turned.

Read by lamplight at night.

There is no method of cultivation between the lines.

Song Zhong slapped his forehead fiercely and said in annoyance, "I am so dumbfounded. Cultivation requires special books. The old demon god didn't recite any mantras, didn't make any hand seals, and didn't have any corresponding postures. How can I practice?"

The candlelight was dim at this time, and Song Zhong broke out in a cold sweat.

Not only did the demon god not make any gestures, it seemed as if he didn't even say a word.

He remembered that he went there in the afternoon and came out at dusk. How could he have written so much in such a short time?

"I remember the devil said that cultivators can practice visualization." Song Zhong began to visualize the visions, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not get away from the mundane world. They were either knights with great martial arts skills, generals guarding the border, or high-ranking officials in the temple, but no matter how he thought about it, there was no immortal spirit.

As for visualizing the ghost-fox monk in the story, he had never actually seen one.

"Hey."

"How could I have forgotten, if I visualize that old man, wouldn't it be..."

"Why can't I remember what he looks like?" Song Zhong pondered, stood up and paced back and forth.

He tried to recall the old man's appearance carefully, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not remember the slightest thing. He could only search the book again with great effort, hoping to remember it.

Written records still cannot form images.

It was as if he was visualizing a person who should not exist at all.

"Could it be that the old gentleman's cultivation is too high for me to imagine."

Song Zhong fell into a deep sleep while thinking.

The next day.

Song Zhong ordered the servant to prepare the carriage and head towards the stone wall again, but when the carriage left the city gate, the stone wall that was supposed to appear never appeared again.

"Is it that the old gentleman does not want to see me, or is it that the gods are guarding and blocking the passage?"

Song Zhong sighed regretfully and went home.

If it were my old self, I would definitely not have believed it. He was a famous child prodigy, but he failed the exams and became discouraged, so he regained his interest.

The past ten years have been fulfilling, but it's a pity that I haven't seen the vastness of the world of cultivation and don't have the ability to fly or hide in the ground.

I finally got a chance but heard that it was the demon that was suppressed.

No matter how much the old devil looked like an old man, he did not dare to regard him as an ordinary old man.

How could the burning desire to practice be extinguished just like that?

Song Zhong meditated day and night, and often collected stories in his library, compiled them into books, and printed them for sale.

Time flies.

Seven years passed.

……

The west.

Elysium.

Dalingshan Temple.

One day, the Buddha called upon all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Jietis, Arhats, and nuns... The Buddha's light illuminated the three thousand worlds, the lotus light was countless in number, and the entire universe was bathed in the Dharma. A grand event was held, which was called the Ullambana Festival.

The Buddha twisted his fingers and held the Buddha's seal and said, "Since the Buddha introduced me to you, I don't know how many years have passed."

The crowd replied, "You have been here for three thousand nine hundred years."

The master nodded slightly and sighed, "The underworld is prosperous, good and evil are judged, and reincarnation is passed away. This is indeed a blessing for the world and is in line with Buddhism. I feel that Buddhism has an opportunity to advance further. In the past, the eastward spread of the Dharma may have been radical. I think this time I should preach in hell."

"This……"

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at each other, they also wanted to do this.

The underworld is so suitable for Buddhism's teachings, it seems as if it was tailor-made for Buddhism. If Buddhism can control the underworld, Buddhism will be further improved.

Kunamuni Buddha bowed and said, "Buddha, I wish to go to the underworld to persuade Bodhisattva Ruzang."

The Buddha shook his head.

"The underworld is not something that Bodhisattvas can control."

"I am willing to go and persuade Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun."

"No."

"Even though the Taiyi Jiuku lineage has a deity and an emperor, they are still unable to dominate the underworld."

"The ghosts will definitely agree..." As if realizing that the ghosts no longer existed, the Buddha changed his words and said, "The Ghost Emperor should still be inclined toward the West."

The Buddha shook his head again and said, "The Ghost Emperor is weak."

"Please enlighten me, Buddha."

"cloudy day."

"The Buddha is talking about him?!" The Buddhas were shocked and asked hurriedly, "But I heard that he has been missing for 900 years. No one knows where he is. Many people say that he is dead. He was about to become the Lord of Heaven, but he disappeared quietly when the Lord of the Underworld died."

The Buddha smiled and said, "It seems that the Buddha knows where he is."

The Buddha nodded slightly and said, "I have heard some news. I wonder if anyone would like to go and have a look."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the bhikkhunis fell silent, and Aravaka had a stunned look on his face.

This is not a question of who will save Yintian, but who can give up all his cultivation and risk his own death to retrieve the Ancestral Emperor's weapon. They don't even have the qualifications to interrupt and can only wait quietly for orders from their superiors.

The expressions of the many Bodhisattvas were different, and many of them seemed to be moved.

Regardless of whether he is alive or dead, holding the ancestral emperor's soldiers means holding the dark sky and becoming the master of the underworld. He will be the one who promotes the advancement of Buddhism. Others may not understand what Buddhism is, but they regard it as the ultimate ideal.

"Disciple is willing."

"The disciple wants to go."

"disciple……"

"..."

At that moment, all the Bodhisattvas rushed to speak out, fearing that they would be the ones left behind. "It's difficult. Although your Dharma is solid, your magical powers are not great enough. I'm afraid you won't be able to find him." The Buddha sighed softly.

The meaning of the words has clearly shown that a person with great supernatural powers is needed.

"Disciple is willing to go!"

The speaking Buddha is wearing a white robe, with a green bun on his head, dragon eyes and phoenix eyes, a gentle face, and an elegant demeanor. He bows his hands in a Buddhist salute.

The Buddha was delighted and said: "This journey is full of dangers and difficulties, and requires supernatural powers. The Tathagata of Right Dharma is the best choice."

……

"So you came."

The old demon god sat cross-legged on a cushion, holding two small fruits in his hands. The wine in the wine jar was rippling with nectar. His drooping eyelids did not move at all. He said calmly: "The Bodhisattva is a monk and does not drink alcohol. Let's drink tea. There is no good tea. It is all from my memory and conjured by magic."

The Tathagata of Righteous Dharma Brightness picked up the teacup, lowered his brows, and glanced at the old demon god out of the corner of his eye.

He had never seen Tushan Jun, but he had heard of his deeds. In fact, to be honest, he should not be called a demon, but the old demon was born on the Demon Star, a genuine demon from outside the domain, purer than the local demons.

Seeing it now, Tathagata Dharma-Brightness felt only endless depth.

I couldn't help but sigh: "What a skill."

He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "The Green Emperor is not a hero. He attacked the Lord of the Underworld when his life was about to end, leaving the Heavenly Emperor no chance to fight back."

"Emperor of Heaven?"

"Me?" Tu Shanjun pointed at himself, laughed and shook his head, "I am not the Emperor of Heaven."

“The Emperor of the underworld is also the Emperor of Heaven.” Zheng Faming put his hands together.

Tu Shanjun frowned. He was not surprised that Buddhism could find him, or that the three religions could find him, because this matter had been concluded back then in Tianyuan.

At that time, the Buddha Jieyin told him that if he had any problems, he could go to the West. I think Jieyin has already seen the present.

"The Buddhists are planning to sacrifice you to get me out?"

"It is not the Buddhist sect that wants to sacrifice me, it is me who came to save the Emperor of Heaven from his predicament."

"What's the difference?"

"Different."

"Ah."

Tu Shanjun drank a full cup, sneered, and said: "The Green Emperor deceived me and made me take over the reincarnation of the underworld and unify the entire Yintian. He resigned and went to relax and enjoy himself."

"Buddhism has invested so much money, I am afraid that even if I were to be shattered to pieces, I would not be able to repay your kindness."

The Buddha of Right Dharma Brightness shook his head and said, "I, the Buddha, do not need the reward from the Emperor of Heaven."

"Hahaha."

Tu Shanjun burst into laughter as if he had heard a joke. He laughed for a long time before wiping the corners of his mouth.

flutter.

Tu Shanjun lay down and waved his hands. The sky and the earth changed. Under the scorching sun, huge trees extended their shade. He just stared at the sky quietly and said calmly, "I can get out without help."

"Are you talking about the mortal who is well versed in books?"

"That's not a trick. I'm just bored and want to see how the underworld is developing." The black and red eyes connected by large and small eyes flashed with fluctuations. After all, this is the hard work of his apprentice, he can't just ignore it.

In fact, the conditions in Buddhism are quite good.

A banner master with great supernatural powers, how powerful he is.

He can go out and kill whoever he wants.

But what's the cost?

Buddhism says that it does not want any reward from him, but everyone knows what Buddhism wants.

The existence of the underworld completes the last piece of the puzzle of Buddhism. Once it is accepted by Buddhism, Buddhism will be completely perfected.

The status of the three religions will undergo earth-shaking changes.

He really wanted to go out and kill the Green Emperor, but he couldn't bet the entire underworld.

This not only let down Wu Rong, but also let down hundreds of millions of people who trust the underworld and believe in the balance between good and evil.

Once he does this, he will hand over the right to interpret good and evil to the Western Paradise Buddhist sect, and put the lives of hundreds of millions of people under the supervision of the Buddhist sect.

Is there any other way for common people except to believe in Buddhism and worship Buddhist teachings?

What freedom is there?!

In the end, everything I did made the helplessness even more helpless.

'Stay awake!'

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to still be in my ears.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and refused: "If you are here to keep me company, I welcome you."

"The Emperor has a misunderstanding of my Buddha."

"My Buddha wants to build a paradise and needs the Emperor's help."

The Tathagata of Righteous Dharma said sincerely: "Great terror is about to come. Only the Dharma can save the world. Otherwise, once the catastrophe comes, it will be a true destruction of the world, and the tragedy of the battle against the gods will be repeated."

"The Emperor may think that he can remain safe on his own, and as long as the underworld is still functioning, he can slowly accumulate strength."

“Once the underworld becomes too powerful, the Great Dao will carve the five heavens into each realm, and the Emperor will be the second Heavenly Emperor.”

Tu Shanjun sat up suddenly and asked solemnly, "What do you mean?"

The True Dharma Ming Tathagata said: "What a terror!"

His drooping eyelids opened, and those divine eyes were like a blooming universe.

Although he only had a trace of magic power, Tushan Jun's pressure was still as vast as an abyss.

But in an instant, Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, dispelling the fear, and said: "I have always wondered why the Green Emperor, who has a powerful cultivation base, can use his powerful cultivation base to operate the reincarnation, but still needs someone to replace him. It turns out that he doesn't want to disappear, so he needs others to help as much as possible."

“To learn is to increase day by day, to practice the Dao is to decrease day by day, to decrease and decrease again, until one reaches inaction, and by inaction one can achieve everything.”

“Those great supernatural powers that have exerted their power to the extreme, are they really dead?”

The Tathagata of Righteous Dharma said in a deep voice: "It disappeared."

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