Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"My Lady, what happened back then had nothing to do with our Buddhist sect. It was the witch and lich clans who committed the sin of murder!"

In the netherworld, in the Pingxin Temple, Amitabha Buddha had a bitter look on his face: "Since the Queen has achieved the Primordial Wuji, why are you still dwelling on the past!"

"What happened back then? Why can't I remember what happened back then!" Empress Pingxin looked at Subhuti, clasped her five fingers together, and said lightly.

Subhuti faced the gaze of Niangniang Pingxin with a slightly evasive look.

After all, the reason why the war between the wizards and the lich races broke out was that Zhunti Taoist did play a role in fueling the flames.

It was he who secretly instigated the ten golden crows to leave Fusang, triggering a catastrophe between heaven and earth, causing heavy losses to all tribes of the Wu clan, which led to the events of Kuafu chasing the sun and Dayi shooting the sun.

The Demon Emperor lost nine sons in a row, which led to the war between the wizards and liches becoming completely intense.

Subhuti avoided the gaze from Lady Pingxin.

"We Buddhists are willing to support the Queen in rebuilding the Heaven!" Amitabha sighed deeply.

"But the Buddhist sect will also be involved in the reconstruction of the Heavenly Palace!"

There are waves hidden in the calm, and although the old monk is neither happy nor angry, he reveals his determination to win.

Empress Pingxin raised her eyebrow and looked at Subhuti with some reluctance. She was about to refuse and look for an opportunity to beat him up first.

Suddenly, the voice of Taishang Laojun rang in my ears:
"My lady, please don't push me too hard!"

Empress Pingxin glanced at the old man who was daydreaming without leaving a trace. She didn't know what he was planning and thought for a moment.

"Well, what happened back then is over, and it's over!"

Rebuilding the Heaven is easier said than done, for the Heaven is where the Dao of Heaven governs all of Jambudvīpa, not to mention that the status of the Heavenly Emperor is comparable to that of the Great Heavenly Venerable Hunyuan Wuji.

Even if it is the position of one of the Four Imperial Gods, it is also the fruit position comparable to Hunyuan that is condensed from the luck of Jambu. Even if Niangniang Pingxin is the only saint in this world, it is impossible to determine it in one word.

"My disciple Jiang Shang and his descendant Jiang Baizi have experienced 126,500 calamities and are destined to become the Great Celestial Lord of Heaven!"

"My disciple Shakyamuni has endured seven disasters and eight tribulations and has achieved the status of Asanga Tathagata. He is destined to become the Emperor of Heaven in this kalpa and fight for a ray of life for the sentient beings of heaven and earth."

Yuanshi Tianwang and Amitabha spoke almost at the same time, and then they looked at each other at the same time.

Yuanshi Tianwangdao sneered and said, "Venerable Tathagata Asanga has only just experienced seven disasters and eight tribulations, and his foundation is so shallow, yet he wants to rule the heaven? I'm afraid the monk has some delusional thoughts?"

Amitabha said: "Fellow Daoist, haven't you heard that the Way of Heaven is impartial and fair, treating everyone equally? How can you say that your foundation is shallow? You are just obsessed with appearances!"

"I think it would be better to give the position of the Great Celestial Venerable to my younger generation. He has done great deeds in this world!" Empress Pingxin said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Amitabha Buddha said, "My Lady, that little donor has done a great deed by purifying the abyss, but the position of the Great Celestial Venerable is related to the stability of Jambudvīpa, and only those with great fortune can sit on this position!"

Yuanshi Tianwang nodded and said, "That's right. In order for Haotian to secure this position, he had to endure 1,750 tribulations, each lasting 129,600 years, before he gathered the luck of countless sentient beings.

The position of the Great Celestial Lord is not for ordinary people to sit on, this is destiny!"

Empress Pingxin had long expected the two to say so, and she just sneered in her heart. They thought that the great merit she was talking about was the Tang and Song dynasties pacifying Yuanhai.

Who would have thought that the boy would take a different approach and do the thing of mending the gap in the sky. With such great merit, it would be of no use to you no matter you have gone through 125,600 kalpas or are the emperor of heaven who has been praised for countless kalpas in Buddhism.

Seeing that Niangniang Pingxin remained silent, Amitabha and Yuanshi Tianwang thought that Niangniang Pingxin had given up the fight for the position of Great Heavenly Venerable, and they started arguing again.

"Hasn't your Buddhist sect always claimed to be free from desires and demands? How dare you dare to peek at the divine artifacts of the Three Realms?" Yuanshi Tianwang looked at Amitabha and said in a deep voice.

Amitabha shook his head and said, "Daoyou, you are wrong. Your lineage advocates expounding the Way of Heaven and conferring the gods, but your lineage of Chanjiao is conferring the gods on behalf of Heaven, which also led to the killing disasters in the Three Realms after the Conferring of Gods!
In this case, it is better to govern the Three Realms with the Buddhist way, so that the Three Realms can become a pure and blissful Buddhist country, which is the wonderful way to save all living beings! "

"The Three Realms follow your Buddhist ways, what a joke. Look at the countries near Lingshan Mountain, aren't they all the believers you mentioned? They are all lazy and only know how to worship your gods and Buddhas, and only want to be reincarnated and enjoy the blessings you said in the next life. This is the wonderful method you mentioned!"

As Yuanshi Tianwang spoke, he flicked his sleeves and a round mirror about ten feet square appeared in the hall. Reflected in the mirror was the land of Xiniu Hezhou in the mortal world, a group of small foreign countries that worshipped Buddhism.

There are many Buddhist temples and monks everywhere in these small countries. The golden statues of Buddha in the temples are all covered with gold powder.

Outside the Buddhist temple, poor people in ragged clothes knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.

Farmers don't farm, and the poor blame their misfortunes on the fact that they did not accumulate good fortune in their previous lives. They recite scriptures and pray to be reincarnated as rich people after death.

“Those who devote themselves to Buddhism have pure minds. They suffer in this life so that they can attain great freedom in the next life!” Amitabha looked at the tattered worshipper in the round-light mirror and sang a Zen chant!
"Afterlife?!" Yuanshi Tianwang sneered, "These mortals enter reincarnation after death, and their past lives are gone. How can they remember their past lives or present lives?"

Subhuti said, "The Heavenly King is wrong. The reason why the world of Jambu is full of killings is because people are greedy and their desires are insatiable. That is why there are so many disputes. Practicing the way of Buddhism makes all living beings do good, which is an immeasurable merit!"

Taishang Laojun, who was standing by, couldn't help shaking his head when he heard Subhuti's sophistry.

When the two Taoist friends in the West attained enlightenment, they made great aspirations with the Heavenly Dao. By preaching like this, they are placing the hopes of all living beings on the illusory afterlife. By then, I am afraid that old debts will not be paid off and new debts will arise!
Yuanshi Tianwang, Amitabha Buddha, and Subhuti debated with each other, but none of them could convince the other.

People in the Buddhist community are naturally eloquent, not to mention Amitabha, the ancestor of all Buddhas. Yuanshi Tianwang was not good at arguing, and his face turned slightly red after hearing what he said. He became angry and wanted to do the same as Empress Pingxin and take the two of them to the Chaos Sea.

Taishang Laojun just spoke at this time: "Now that the killing luck of the heaven has risen again, since none of you can convince each other, it is better to confer the gods again to avoid the suffering of all living beings!"

Niangniang Pingxin, Amitabha, Subhuti, and Yuanshi Tianwang all looked at Taishang Laojun.

"Good!" Amitabha said, "I see that these Asuras in the sea of ​​blood have committed countless sins of killing in countless kalpas, so they deserve to be in the kalpa!"

After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianwang also said: "In the North Ming Wuliang Heaven, there are many demons and monsters. It is better to do what we did in the Journey to the West and wipe out the demons and monsters in this world! To eliminate the calamity!"

Yuanshi Tianwang and Amitabha looked at each other, and the two who had been on the verge of a fight just now reached a consensus in an instant.

Upon hearing this, Taishang Laojun turned his gaze to Empress Pingxin.

Lady Pingxin sneered, "Why are you looking at me? You three sects, the human, the Chan, and the Buddhist, have already discussed this. What can I object to? The worst that can happen is that I can just reopen the earth, fire, and feng shui!"

"My Lady, these Asura demons and the group of monsters from the Northern Ocean have committed countless sins and crimes. Their roots are shallow and their fate is destiny. We cannot disobey them!"

Patriarch Subhuti sighed.

Empress Pingxin said, "In that case, I have nothing more to say." She stood up and said, "Come on, I will go to the Chaos Sea with the four of you. Let's have a fight first!"

Upon hearing what Lady Pingxin said, both Amitabha and Subhuti looked miserable.
Yuanshi Tianwang showed an unhappy expression, and with his right hand folded in his sleeve, he clenched a small flag and was about to stand up and go to the Chaos Sea with Niangniang Pingxin.

"Slow down, slow down!" Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "When the gods were conferred, the four religions discussed it three times before the dust was settled and the coffin lid was made. Why should the queen be so impatient!"

"You old man, what are you planning to do by trying to smooth things over?" Empress Pingxin looked at Taishang Laojun suspiciously. Laojun smiled and said, "Your Highness has wronged me. I am not trying to smooth things over. It's just that all of you Taoist friends have achieved the state of Hunyuan Wuji. If we really start fighting, I'm afraid this world won't be able to bear it. I just want to stop the fighting!"

"This battle in the Chaos Sea will not affect Jambudvīpa!" Empress Pingxin looked at them with a smile. There was a sharp light in her eyes. Her gentle face gave people an extremely dangerous illusion.

Laojun shook his head and said, "Your Highness should know that most of the cultivators in the Three Realms are either from the Xuan Sect or the Buddhist Sect. Even if Your Highness suppresses us and reshapes the Heavenly Court, I'm afraid the Three Realms will end up in chaos!"

Laojun looked at Lady Pingxin and said, "How about I give you some advice?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Laojun said with a smile, "Of course we have to build the Heavenly Palace, but the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable, we and our disciples must not interfere, lest we end up with a situation where the world is broken up again.
How about letting those disciples who have not yet achieved Daluo compete for the destiny of the Heavenly Dao?"

"No!" Empress Pingxin frowned upon hearing this: "My junior has already achieved Daluo. If you say this, aren't you kicking him out?"

Since Asanga Tathagata had achieved Buddhahood long ago, Amitabha Buddha naturally would not agree.

Only the younger disciples of Yuanshi Tianwang had not yet achieved Daluo, so they naturally expressed their agreement.

Both Lady Pingxin and Amitabha felt that Laojun was partial to the Chan school.

Lao Jun said: "It doesn't matter if the two of them achieve Daluo, as long as they don't fight each other personally!"

Goddess Pingxin, Amitabha Buddha stopped after hearing this.

Empress Pingxin had a conversation with Tang Song and learned that he had a great foundation outside the domain. With the help of the Asuras in the Blood Sea and the demons in the North Ming, he might not lose to the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

As for Amitabha Buddha, needless to say, since he was deified, Buddhism has flourished. There are countless Bodhisattvas and Immortals practicing in the Western Paradise and billions of Buddhist kingdoms. In terms of foundation, Buddhism is the only dominant one in the entire Jambudvīpa.

"In this case, you can wait for me for a few days. I will create a world. Those who are interested can enter this world to compete for supremacy. The loser will enter the divine way, and the winner can become the Great Lord of Yamafu and take on the responsibility of reshaping the heaven and determining the universe!"

Laojun smiled when he saw that everyone had no objection.

Thus, all the religious leaders and saints decided on this matter.

"I almost forgot that the little fat guy Maitreya is still in the underworld!" After things were settled, Empress Pingxin smiled while everyone was making tea. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and slapped her forehead.

"Tong'er, hurry to the Sea of ​​Blood and pass on my decree, telling Po Xun not to hurt Maitreya and ruin the relationship between me and my two Taoist friends!"

"Wait a minute!" Patriarch Subhuti suddenly put down his teacup and said, "Madam, we Buddhists have agreed to all your requests. How about you give me a favor as well?"

"Just tell me!" Empress Pingxin held the teacup to her lips and took a sip of tea.

"You and I are both immortal, and what we are fighting for is nothing more than the great way and a face!" said Master Subhuti in a deep voice:
"The Asuras in the Blood Sea led their troops to surround our Buddha, and the demons in the North Sea and the Infinite Sky blocked the Netherworld and blocked our Buddhas in Lingshan. This is a great loss of face for our Buddhism!"

"Then what do you want? Let's go to the Chaos Sea and fight!" Empress Pingxin put down the teacup in her hand and said, "If that's the case, then let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Subhuti shook his head and said, "I just want to make a bet with the Empress?"

"Bet?!" Empress Pingxin asked, "What bet?"

Patriarch Subhuti looked at Laojun and said, "Brother, how long will it take you to refine that world?"

Laojun laughed and said, "Well, whether it's fast or slow, it's still him. I've calculated that forty-nine days should be enough!"

Upon hearing this, Master Subhuti said, "Then it will be forty-nine days."

He looked at Lady Ping Xin and said, "Then let's make a bet. Within forty-nine days, my Buddhist sect can break the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array and rescue my Buddhist sect's Buddha!

If you can do this, Your Majesty will no longer have to interfere in the dispute between my Buddhist sect and the sea of ​​blood!

Regarding the matter of reincarnation, please be lenient with me, Your Majesty, and give me a favor!"

Empress Pingxin asked, "What if you can't do it?"

Upon hearing this, Amitabha Buddha said, "If you can't do it, no matter what the result of this Conferred God Ceremony is, I, the Buddhist sect, can grant that little donor a Four Heavenly Kings status!"

"Ha!" Empress Pingxin sneered, "You guys won't suffer any loss anyway, this bargaining chip is not enough!"

She looked at Subhuti and said, "If I remember correctly, when Haotian was injured, his companion spirit treasures, Haotian Mirror and Queen Mother's Golden Hairpin, fell into the hands of you Buddhists. If you are willing to take out these two magic weapons, I can consider this bet!"

Upon hearing Niangniang Pingxin's request, Amitabha Buddha's face became more miserable, and Subhuti's long beard trembled.

"Don't you think your appetite is a bit big, Madam?" asked the Subhuti Patriarch.

Needless to say, the Haotian Mirror, since it is named after Haotian, must be the most precious treasure of the God Haotian.

The Lord Haotian sits at the center of the heaven, and when the luck of the three realms is bestowed on him, his magic power is almost on par with that of the other religious leaders, and he is only slightly inferior in Taoism.

In the battle against demons, Haotian fought against the yellow-clothed demon in the sea of ​​chaos, and fought against several old demons and outer gods by himself.

It was with the help of this Haotian Mirror that he froze the transformation of the Old King and killed him in the Chaos Sea.

He was also severely damaged by the successive battles with many chaotic gods and demons, as well as the ancient gods.

At that time, Amitabha and Azathoth opened up three thousand worlds to discuss the Dao in a dream. It was the Taoist Zhunti who took advantage of Haotian's unpreparedness and used the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to sneak attack the seriously injured Haotian, destroyed his soul, and took away the Haotian Mirror.

Taking advantage of the damage to the way of heaven, the saints got rid of their shackles and left this world. He also left the Haotian Mirror to Subhuti.

Although the Queen Mother's Golden Hairpin is not as famous as the Haotian Mirror, it is also a top-notch innate spiritual treasure.

Now, when he heard that Lady Pingxin asked for these two magic weapons as a bet, Patriarch Subhuti couldn't help but feel a little pained.

"Since you are unwilling to give up, then let's call off the bet!" Empress Pingxin said with a smile, and ordered: "Tong'er, go to the underworld and spread my decree!"

“Wait a minute!” Upon hearing this, Patriarch Subhuti stopped the boy who was about to leave the hall. He looked at Empress Pingxin and said, “Since the Empress has said so, then it’s settled!

But I have made it clear that my brother and I will not take action this time, and the Empress cannot interfere either!"

"It's a deal!" Empress Pingxin seemed to have thought of something, and a sneaky smile appeared on her lips:
"With Laojun and Yuanshi as witnesses, I will not break my promise!

But you two should not break your promise, especially Subhuti, your reputation as the deity is at stake. ”

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Subhuti's face changed. He seemed to know the reputation of Taoist Zhunti among the great supernatural powers. His face flushed and he said:
"Don't worry, Madam. Now that I've said it, I won't break my promise!"

(End of this chapter)