Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 852: Alliance?

The Buddha's Kingdom can only be condensed by those with great Buddhist powers, like the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of Sakyamuni Buddha's hand. The Buddha's Kingdom gives birth to the universe and has infinite magical powers.

Generally speaking, in Buddhism, only Bodhisattvas with strength equivalent to that of Golden Immortals, and great Bodhisattvas with extremely profound cultivation, can condense the Buddha Kingdom.

A Buddhist country is equivalent to a small world. Without sufficiently powerful magical support, it is impossible to develop one's own Buddhist country.

But nothing is absolute. Founding a Buddhist kingdom does not mean literally creating the world from the beginning. Naturally, there are ways to do it in a tricky way.

Among Buddhist practitioners, there is also a quick-learning magical power of holding the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of one's hand, which is to lead devout believers into the Buddha's kingdom after death. The more believers guided, the more power of faith they contribute.

The power of faith provided by enough believers can fully support a Buddhist kingdom. Buddhist practitioners with the blessing of a Buddhist kingdom and those without the blessing of a Buddhist kingdom are two completely different concepts.
Of course, this really tests a person’s background!
If one wants to open up such a Buddhist kingdom from the realm of Arhat, one not only needs the help of teachers from the realm of Bodhisattva, but also a large number of believers.

The Dizang lineage is completely lacking in these two points.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been sitting in Yinshan for billions of years. During this long period of time, the number of evil spirits and Asuras he has converted is an extremely terrifying number.

If we say that Tang Song intercepted a portion of funds in the reincarnation world and sent them to "Yambu" in exchange for policy support, he would seek the position of general manager of the Yamabu Company.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, relying on the support of two directors, unscrupulously opened the door for Buddhism in the critical position of the six realms of reincarnation, while making huge profits from it.

At a glance, during the Tang and Song dynasties, there were at least 10 trillion devout believers chanting the Buddha's name in the Buddha Kingdom of the Formless Tathagata.

You should know that these are the devout believers of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who remain in Buddhism, which is equivalent to the fanatics in Western mythology. Most of them have transformed into Buddhist monks, converted to Lingshan, and become Dharma protectors.

In the Western mythology system, only the most devout believers can be received into the kingdom of God and enjoy infinite blessings.

Of course, the so-called blessings are like the heroes in Asgard Valhalla and the fighting angels in heaven, who become warriors of the gods they believe in.

Otherwise, like these Buddhist believers, they recite the scriptures devoutly in the Buddhist country, and transform their faith and power into every blade of grass and tree in the Buddhist country, supporting this huge Buddhist country.

The Heavenly Court outside the domain has conquered more than one Western fantasy world, even in those places where the kingdoms of gods are high, the church and the king jointly rule the secular world.

Generally speaking, it is quite good if there is one qualified fanatic among ten thousand believers. Even for a god, one fanatic is a worthy gain.

Compared with these stingy Western fantasy gods, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is like a mountain of gold.

If the world is compared to a huge bank, then all living things it nurtures are one of the most precious treasures it has created.

Of course, spiritual energy from heaven and earth, luck, merit, and so on are also a kind of wealth, just like the difference between US dollars and RMB.

Wealth is a rolling process of release, circulation, recycling and integration!
Among them, the importance of the netherworld and the six reincarnations is reflected. The six reincarnations are like a huge crusher, crushing all the "money" that flows through, reprinting it,

The marks during the circulation process are removed and the banknotes are reprinted into new ones and circulated in the market (the world of the living)!

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sits in Yinshan Mountain and makes a great vow to save the evil spirits, which is like going to the six realms of reincarnation at his own expense to clean the stains on the old banknotes.

After all, the old banknotes with many stains were sent into the six reincarnations over time, and over time, they caused some wear and tear on this banknote machine.

There is nothing wrong with cleaning the stains on the banknotes, but it is wrong to turn around and put the banknotes in your pocket.

This is also the reason why Tang and Song took the risk of being exposed to Buddhism and stepped to the forefront.

What he did was equivalent to transferring a large amount of funds from outside in exchange for shares and positions when the world of Jambu was in financial depression.

This money also needs to be integrated and organized before it can circulate into the world of Jambu.

Tang Song took great pains to collect a large sum of political donations from his own pocket in exchange for benefits, not to feed the bald men in Lingshan.

If this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had not been invited to pass away, given the Buddhist control over the six realms of reincarnation over the years, the countless souls he had obtained might have been taken over by these bald men.

Tang Song's consistent style is that whoever touches his money, he will take that person's life, no negotiation!
Looking at those golden arhats, the Buddhist kingdom appeared on the top of the monk’s head. In the Buddhist kingdom of each golden arhat, there are at least tens of millions of believers chanting sutras.

There are at least 80 million golden-bodied Arhats like this.
It is conceivable that how many ghosts who should have entered the six realms of reincarnation have turned into resources for Buddhist practice.

If he did not cut off Buddhism's hands and feet in the six realms of reincarnation, the large sum of money he had collected with great difficulty might have turned into the golden bodies and Dharma bodies of these Buddhists.

This is all his money. Shaking his head, Tang Song muttered a few words in his heart.

The eyes of Lady Death were glowing, really glowing, and the soul fire in the eye sockets of the skull seemed to be almost jumping out.

She looked at the Buddhist kingdoms of all sizes and the countless believers within them, and whispered with a smile to Elaine beside her as she told her about the benefits of these believers.

Most of these believers are the incarnations of deceased souls. After their physical bodies perish, their souls are guided by the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom to the Buddha Kingdom and re-condense into physical bodies.

This method is very similar to the Immortal Pond in the outer heaven, both of which reshape the body through incense, mind power, but the bodies of these believers are more like a combination of energy and soul.

"These souls have lived in this environment for many years, and their souls have been nourished and become exceptionally strong. They are at least a hundred times stronger than the souls of ordinary intelligent creatures!"

As a multi-level god in charge of the rules of death in the Marvel Universe, and having comprehended the rules of death in hundreds of different universes, Ms. Death's understanding of the soul is absolutely unmatched by anyone present.

Elaine was not interested in what Death said. Among all the people present, her power came most easily. With half of the power of the Supreme God, she became the most powerful person in the DC universe.

Therefore, compared to other people's pursuit of the so-called "Tao" and "power", the reason why she followed Tang Song was more out of curiosity about things outside.

Elaine looked at the specialties of the Netherworld laid out in front of her: the Yinmu ginseng fruit grown from the Yinmu wood that had been nourished by Yin energy for billions of years, the Yin lotus roots grown from the Yin lotus in the Yellow Springs River, and the blood lotus fruits that bloomed and bore fruit once every ten thousand years in the Sea of ​​Blood.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the feeling of the Yin Sui Fruit turning into spiritual energy entering her throat after entering her mouth. How could she listen to what Lady Death said?

He kept stuffing food into his mouth, his eyes curved as he ate, and at the same time he did not forget to agree with what Lady Death said, nodding in a very serious manner.

"Yes, I know that those low-level angels in the City of God are mostly believers in God. Their souls ascend to heaven after death, and many of them will become angels to protect the universe!"

"Using these souls to refine those magical instruments will be countless times more powerful than ordinary souls!"

Lady Death glanced at Elaine who was still eating the fruits in her hands, then looked at Tunxing who was eating even more than her. She shook her head and looked at Tang Song with a smile.

Tang Song coughed lightly and said, "Madam, there is no need to talk about using souls to refine magic tools! If I guess correctly, you want to help these innocently imprisoned souls to be freed!"

Lady Death looked at Tang Song, who was speaking righteously, and the soul fire in her eye sockets almost went out.
If she and Tang Song had not known each other for more than a year or two, she would have believed his lies, as if it was not him who was using more than 20,000 worlds and one-third of the souls as bargaining chips.

Tang Song smiled warmly at Ms. Death. He naturally knew that Death was interested in these souls.

However, if he wants to clean himself up and get promoted, he must wipe the mud off his feet, or at least not show it in public. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the great Celestial Lord condoned his subordinates to kill people and seize souls to refine treasures.

Of course, killing people to seize their souls and refine treasures is not a good idea, but beheading evil demons to refine treasures is another matter entirely.

Tang Song's gaze fell on the several Asura Demon Kings opposite him. He certainly didn't want to kill these Asura Demon Kings to refine the treasure.

Regardless of whether he could win or not, he and the Asura clan were allies now. Tang Song was thinking that if he really ascended to the throne, these Asuras would be the best black gloves.

After hearing what Lady Death said, several Asura demon kings seemed to be thinking about something and were ready to make a move. Indra glanced at the formless Buddha's Dharmakaya, squinted his eyes, smiled strangely, and whispered to Rudra beside him.

Po Xun's gaze fell on Lady Death. He seemed to see the shadow of the Fengdu Emperor in her. No, compared with the Fengdu Emperor's heavenly position mixed with incense and gods, the breath of death on her was even stronger.

This is undoubtedly an innate god born with the way of death.

Bo Xun's gaze swept over Death, Elaine, and Tunxing in turn, and finally stopped on Tang Song.

"The Buddhist sect has suppressed my Asura clan for countless eons. Now I am able to avenge myself as a token of my gratitude to my fellow Taoists!" Bo Xun raised his wine cup and toasted towards Tang Song from a distance.

Tang Song raised his wine cup and said politely, "You are too polite, Daoist friend. This is also a coincidence. If you really want to thank someone, you might as well thank Empress Pingxin. You have also seen that we can't stop the Buddhist reinforcements with just a few of us!"

Boxun and Tang Song looked at each other, then raised their heads and drank a glass of wine each.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to occupy this underworld?" Boxun seemed to glance towards the Yinshan Mountain unintentionally, his eyes inadvertently swept over Cha Cha's figure and looked at Tang Song.

"Alas, the netherworld is in chaos, and the underworld is now in disarray. Your Majesty cannot bear to see the souls suffer, so I, honored by your favor, will follow your decree to rectify the underworld!"

Faced with the powerful Asura King Poxun, Tang Song simply raised the tiger's skin as a banner and brought out Niangniang Pingxin.

Bo Xun's expression froze for a moment, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Speaking of which, fellow Daoist, you may not know that the underworld is as grand as it is today thanks to the efforts of our clan's leader!" Bo Xun looked at Tang Song for a moment and spoke slowly.

Tang Song smiled and said, "The leader of the Styx created the Asura clan to vent the evil spirits of heaven and earth. The leader has done immeasurable merits for the Yamafu Heavenly Dao!"

"Immeasurable merit!" Bo Xun sneered, "Immeasurable merit means that my Shura clan will be trapped in the sea of ​​blood forever and cannot leave!"

"My Shura clan has a share of the netherworld. Why do the Xuanmen and the Buddhist sect take all the benefits in the end?"

Tang Song picked up the wine cup and took a sip of wine. He seemed not to understand the deep meaning of Boxun's words. He just glanced at the foot of Yinshan Mountain and said, "Daoyou, your men have lost billions, and you don't care!"

"As long as there is evil in the world of Yama, the sea of ​​blood will not dry up. As long as the sea of ​​blood exists, my Asura clan will not lack men!"

Po Xun looked at Tang Song. A black gas rose into the sky above his head. In the black gas, a black lotus bloomed with a faint light, and a black-clothed demon god appeared inside. The demon god opened his mouth and sucked towards the Yinshan Mountain.

All the Bodhisattvas and Arhats except the formless Buddha's Dharmakaya cried out at the same time. Their bodies floated up and flew straight into his mouth.

Even great Bodhisattvas like Sunlight Bodhisattva and Fahai are no exception!

"My magic power is boundless, the sea is splitting and the sky is collapsing! Devil, look at me, the mighty dragon."

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but you can turn back and find the shore!"

Accompanied by loud and high-pitched Buddhist chants, a group of Bodhisattvas used their magical powers together to try to break free from the demon's bondage.

But no matter how they used their magical powers, or how powerful their magic weapons were, their attacks on the black-clothed demon were like a stone thrown into the sea, disappearing without a trace without causing a ripple.

The golden bowl for subduing demons that was personally bestowed upon Bodhisattva Fahai by Sakyamuni could not even withstand a single breath in the demon's mouth before the restriction of its Buddha's light was broken and it turned into a piece of scrap copper and iron.

The Sunlight Bodhisattva fought Hela on equal terms with it. The golden body of Buddha, which was blessed by hundreds of millions of believers, was swallowed up by the black-clothed demon along with the Buddha's kingdom and the golden body.

The cultivation level of the Sunlight Bodhisattva is not inferior to that of an ordinary Daluo, but in front of the great Asura King Poxun, he is as fragile as a newborn baby.

Hundreds of millions of Arhats, monks, and Bodhisattvas of the Ksitigarbha lineage watched helplessly as hundreds of Bodhisattvas and monks were devoured by the black-robed demon.
Indeed, relying on the nine relics left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Buddha Kingdom, the magical powers of hundreds of millions of monks, and the blessings of hundreds of millions of Buddha Kingdoms, they will summon the formless Buddha Dharmakaya in the future.

However, the power of this formless Buddha's Dharmakaya is too great to be controlled by ordinary Bodhisattvas and Golden Immortals.

Relying on his supernatural power of listening and his keen sense of knowing things before the autumn wind blows, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva realized that something was wrong when the Asura clan in the blood sea besieged Yinshan Mountain. That's why he gave the relics and Buddhahood to his disciples.

He also knew that it was impossible for a formless Buddha Dharmakaya to defeat Poxun.

The power of millions of Arhats, Bhikkhus, Dharma protectors, and Dharma protectors of the gods condensed into this formless Buddha Dharmakaya.

Moreover, with the blessing of billions of Buddha lands, even with the power of Mara, he cannot break this formless Buddha Dharmakaya in a moment.

Only when the Buddhas of Lingshan come to help will hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples have a glimmer of hope.

"The black lotus of destruction, fellow Taoist, you have great supernatural powers and a great magic weapon!" Tang Song looked at the three corpse incarnations and the black lotus manifested by Po Xun, and exclaimed with some envy.

As expected of a long-time wealthy dog ​​family, even though the Blood Sea has been in decline for so many years, with the leader of the Styx, a congenital god and demon born at the beginning of the world, in charge, the family is well-off.

Unlike him, who has worked so hard for so long but doesn't even have a decent innate spiritual treasure.

Oh, that’s not right. I’m with a rich woman and I have several innate spiritual treasures!
Thinking of the family fortune that Chang Xi had shown him and the innate spiritual treasures she had collected, Tang Song's back straightened up again.

Bo Xun looked at Tang Song in a trance with a strange expression. He had just shown off his skills in order to intimidate this guy. Why did you have that expression on your face?

"Ahem, fellow Daoist, the Buddhist and Taoist families have been coveting the Netherworld for a long time. With your strength alone, I'm afraid you can't suppress the two!" Bo Xun coughed twice.

Tang Song smiled and pointed his right index finger at the top of his head: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, we have someone above us!"

Boxun was almost laughing out of anger, his eyes fixed on Tang Song: "Daoyou, you should know what I want to say?!" Boxun's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Not appropriate!" Tang Song shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Inappropriate?" Boxun raised his eyebrows: "Do you think that with the protection of Lady Pingxin, you can run rampant in the Three Realms?"

"You yourself said that the Asura clan was created by the evil spirit of heaven and earth. What do you think will happen to the underworld if you leave it to the Asura clan to manage?
I'm afraid the entire underworld will become a restaurant for you Asuras. Do you think the Queen will tolerate you when that happens?
Do you think Buddhism and Taoism will tolerate you, and that Heaven will tolerate you?"

Tang Song waved his hand and said, "If you, the Asura Dao, could really manage the underworld well, there wouldn't have been any conflict between Buddhism and Taoism in the first place!"

Bo Xun was silent. As the number one person under the Lord of the Styx, Bo Xun would not control his emotions like an ordinary Asura.

He knew very well that what Tang Song said was true, but he was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

"You said you wanted to form an alliance with my Asura clan, but I don't see your qualifications!" Bo Xun put away the smile on his face, and looked at Tang Song with a cold and ruthless face full of scrutiny, even calling him fellow Taoist.

"Hasn't King Shura seen my sincerity?!" Tang Song's eyes were equally deep.

"I have seen the sincerity of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in his passing. I want to see what qualifications you have to form an alliance with our Asura clan!" Po Xun's words were as cold as the gloomy wind that lingered over the sea of ​​blood for years:
"After all, a weak being has no right to negotiate alliance with our Ashura clan!"

(End of this chapter)

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