Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

Ksitigarbha suppresses the underworld and has evolved Guanghun for thousands of years. He is most familiar with this weapon.

In the temple of the underworld, he also has many pestles, but this one is different.

This demon-destroying pestle has four heads of Buddha statues as handles.

One for crying, one for laughing, one for anger, one for scolding.

It should be made of a kind of immortal gold, a rare genius and treasure, and it should be sacred

But now, this demon-subduing pestle exudes a faint bloody light.

Its tip is stained with three drops of blood, filled with a desolate atmosphere, and it has been passed away for many years, and it is still bright and dazzling.

Time cannot wash away the blood, they emit a blood-colored light, and outline the thousands of lines on the body of the demon-subduing pestle.

At a glance, it is not like a Buddhist holy treasure, but it is like seeing the ancient Shura hell

Terrifying and terrifying!

"Who is it that stayed?"

"Where did senior get it?"

Jizogan approached cautiously, reached out and gently touched a drop of the magic pestle, wanting to observe it up close.

And just after smashing his finger and touching the demon pestle, the scene in front of him suddenly changed!

An ancient and barren wasteland appeared before me

Ksitigarbha looked around and found that this place is extremely vast, but the cattle are almost flat and dry, the sand is flying, the earth is dry, it is an endless desert

"This is... an illusion?" Jizogan frowned slightly, grabbing the demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

When he wondered, an ancient voice rang in his ear

【Ancient earth, compassion is your heart】

[The Great Emperor Amitabha, no one knew where he came, descended from the sky for tens of thousands of years, with great wisdom, great compassion, great magic power, and great perseverance, he has achieved this ancient sleeve ten in the Western Desert, and the world is blissful. 】

[Walking with the mortal world, being with all living beings, transforming miracles, and saving suffering. 】363

【Make a big wish, preach by yourself】

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The Buddha's sound chanted, the Buddha's light spread, and the world was vast.

In the next moment, Jizo Gan realized that the scene of his week had changed again.

Violence and desert walkers.The figure put his hands together, surrounded by countless Buddhist doctrines

Behind him, there is light and rain, and the world changes.

Withered trees spring, all kinds of grass are luxuriant, and cattle machines begin to bloom in the dry desert

Cow machine is gradually expanding

As the silhouette walks through the world, the originally barren world begins to bloom.

Color, the bull's life sprouts. [The emperor measured every inch and ten places in the world on foot, opened branches and scattered leaves, wide

Missionary Doctrine] [The Great Emperor's merits are boundless, since he came,

The barren land has turned into a god+】【Buddhists are everywhere, kneeling down and worshiping devoutly】

[Clear and immeasurable golden body lake, magnificent Sa Plateau, majestic

Ancient Foshan, eminent monks preached, holy monks preached why the world should envy the sky, and achieve a place close to the gods. 】With the old voice, the world changes again, and the Ksitigarbha finds his original

The vast desert of Ben has disappeared, replaced by a peaceful ancient Buddhist country where the atmosphere is peaceful and tranquil

A serene Buddhist temple stands tall.

Between the heaven and the earth is filled with the mighty Buddha power, gentle as water

One after another silhouette, hands clasped together, walking between the heavens and the earth

Towns do not close their houses at night, and the world is compassionate.

"This is a human story? Emperor Amitabha?"

...

Jizogan looked around and sighed a little.

Use one's own strength to transform the entire barren desert, and sow cattle's life in the loneliness

How similar is this idea to him? [A large domain respects only one doctrine. 】

[Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and those who worship Buddha are all reciting Amitabha

The name has been like this since ancient times] Small [a kind of grand scene, every large domain respects only one kind of doctrine, which created the

Miracles never seen before. 】When he heard this voice, Kizanggan looked at the subduing pestle and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Why didn't he (cgfh) want that?

Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha.