In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 472 The River of Forgetfulness, the Ascetic Monk!

Chen Xiu lightly stepped on the wooden boat, and could feel the extremely cold and desolate feeling, as if he had fallen into a ghost hell.

Standing beside him was a young man in a black cloak with a thick head and a thick head.

It seems that the face is quite simple, but between the eyes, there is a bit of fierceness emerging from time to time.

"This river is called the River of Forgetfulness, and it shares the same name with the River of the Underworld in mythology." A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

The old man holding the boat spoke slowly, with a calm and indifferent meaning in his words: "Be careful, you may see hallucinations later, that is the most buried concern in people's hearts. Don't miss your mind and fall into it." In the river. If you fall into it, it will be impossible for gods to save you."

The young man leaned over slightly, his eyes fell on the deep river, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Chen Xiu's eyes were also slightly serious.

In the dark and deep river, there are endless corpses scattered all over.

Between the sand and sand, buried a string of glazed Buddhist beads, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, intertwined in seven colors, shining divinely.

That is, Buddha treasure! !

"Here, there is actually a Buddha treasure!!" The young man's face suddenly distorted a bit, showing ferocious greed.

The violent bloodthirsty demonic intent, accompanied by the ultimate killing intent, burst out all over the body, like the Shura Demon King in the sea of ​​blood!

Then, he took a step back trembling as if he had just woken up from a dream.

On a thunderstorm night, like a white rabbit frightened by the thunder, he quietly pulled up the black robe to cover his face, and buried his terrified and frightened eyes under the black robe.

The hands covered in black mud clasped the temples tightly, looking quite painful! !
"The killing intent at that moment, as well as the lingering demonic intent, are definitely not trivial!! Is this the disease of leaving the soul in the legends of the Jianghu, one body and two souls?" Chen Xiu's face was still calm, but there was something more in his eyes. Divide the meaning of consideration.

Leaving soul disease, one body with two souls, is an incurable disease that has been spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Legend has it that when the primordial spirit was weak and restless, the primordial spirit of the former dead who had not yet dispersed invaded.

Two souls are one, fighting with each other, sometimes it seems that the soul is separated from the body, and the heart and nature change drastically, because it is called the disease of leaving the soul.

"It's foggy, be careful." The old man's words sounded, seeming to come from the horizon, faintly visible, empty and nothingness.

When Chen Xiu looked up, what caught his eyes was no longer the surging river.

It is a rather modern building.

He just stood in front of the door, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar door, looking at the endless stream of figures, showing a somewhat relieved smile.

"It turns out that in my heart, I still miss the former campus. Or, I miss the former life." Chen Xiu chuckled rather self-deprecatingly.

In the ears, there are familiar words.

The figure of the past gradually became clear between the eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the world deep in his memory, the world without martial arts and evil spirits.

"The memories of the past are beautiful, but they are nothing but mirrors in the mirror." Chen Xiu sighed leisurely, and raised his five fingers lightly.

It seemed that there was a mighty divine thunder bursting out, and the former deceased fell down amidst wailing, all looking at him sadly.

"In this life, my pursuit is martial arts! It is to be able to live well in this chaotic world. For me, everything in the past is in the past, like a cloud." Chen Xiu whispered to himself, Five fingers wiped the eyes.

All the smoke and clouds dissipated at this moment.

It was still the dark and deep river, and the city in the distance gradually became clearer.

The wooden boat reached the middle of the river.

"Can you wake up in the illusion so quickly? As a living person, this will is commendable." In the eyes of the old man, there seemed to be some approval.

Chen Xiu's eyes froze slightly, and his words became a bit chillier: "Did you see it?"

"Although your supernatural powers are very good. You can change your qi, soul, and even your voice, but you are still a living human race. My eyes can see people, and they can also see ghosts! But don't worry, I won't tell anyone. People. Because everything has nothing to do with me, I'm just a ferryman." The old man's words were very indifferent and calm, as if he had penetrated everything in the world of mortals.

At this moment, Chen Xiu finally saw the old man clearly.

The whole body seems to be in shackles, and the whole body is slightly thin, with scars on the top of the head, and the clothes are extremely plain.

There are shackles wrapped around his legs.

It seems to be tied to a wooden boat, but it's just an ordinary iron chain! !

"Senior, what's the meaning of this? This is just an ordinary iron chain. With the ability of seniors, I'm afraid it will break free at any time?" Chen Xiu asked puzzled in his heart.

The old man said lightly: "The iron rope is easy to break, but the heart lock is hard to escape. The old man is here voluntarily."

"Senior, do you have any secrets to hide? I have some ability, maybe I can help you." Chen Xiu smiled lightly.

Even if it is a weak perception, he can understand it.

The strength of this old senior is still higher than that of Mr. Qinglian before the retreat!
"I have promised others to ferry here for a hundred years. For me, this is nothing more than cultivation." The old man's words were very indifferent.

Ascetic?

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly.

"What did senior promise?" Chen Xiu asked.

Since it is an ascetic monk, it must be related to practice.

Buddhist practice is nothing more than adhering to the lofty ideals, or abiding by the scriptures.

Perhaps, with his current power, he could really do it.

"After a hundred years, all the dead souls here will be transformed. This is what this old man expects." The old man spoke slowly, trying to shake the oars.

To turn the soul of the dead into a wish?
Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha?
Chen Xiu suddenly caught something in his heart, and asked repeatedly: "Senior, you are a Buddhist, but you practice the Ksitigarbha lineage?"

"The old man is indeed a person from the pure land of Buddhism, and he is the inheritor of the previous generation of Ksitigarbha. It is a pity that there is no martial arts, but no scriptures, and there is no way to convert the souls of the world. I am willing to ferry here for a hundred years, waiting for the one in the city." Benefactor, dissolve the souls of the dead." The old man's words were still flat.

No wonder! !
Chen Xiu suddenly laughed out loud.

This is true.

The Ksitigarbha King's lineage, the scriptures for practice should be "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra".

This is the secret book in Buddhism, and it is also the most widely circulated book.

However, in the history in his memory, this scripture was circulated in Tianzhu.

It was not until the Tang Dynasty that Shicha Nanda, who was a lineage of Sanzang monks in the Khotan Kingdom, translated it to Zhongtu, and only then did he completely perfect the practice method of the lineage of Ksitigarbha.

Before, there were only a few fragments!

According to common sense, at this time node, it is impossible to appear.

However, he is a time traveler!

This scripture has been widely circulated among the people, so he knows it!
Even, I will memorize it word for word! !
Chen Xiu said softly: "Senior, just listen to the chanting of the younger generation. I wonder if it is this article?"

He said softly: "So I heard it. At one time, the Buddha was in the Trayali Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, in the immeasurable worlds in the ten directions, it is impossible to speak about all the Buddhas."

The old man's eyes froze for a moment.

He said incredulously, "You, how do you know?"

This is the only copy of the lineage of Ksitigarbha, which is only known to the great Bodhisattvas in the Pure Land of Buddhism.

How could he know?

"This is the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra", which consists of three volumes. Coincidentally, the younger generation knows this volume of scriptures. From the beginning to the bottom, it is a complete and unique copy!" Chen Xiu said calmly.

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