Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

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Fahai soon came to the underworld hell, and the Bodhisattva of dizang had already returned.

After all, shenzutong is superior to Zongdi Jinguang.

As you wish, you can appear anywhere in the three realms in a moment.

Of course, the premise is to have enough cultivation.

Fahai looked at the imprisoned mahagaya people, and then saluted to the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, "disciples, see the Bodhisattva."

When they saw Fahai, they knew that Lingshan's calculation had failed.

Lingshan suffered heavy losses this time.

He failed to suppress Fahai and sweep the floor with dignity.

Dizang Bodhisattva nodded, straight to the point and said: "mahagaya will give you a few people to deal with."

Hearing the words, Fahai shook his head, "Bodhisattva, since the matter here is over, let them go."

Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, nodded with satisfaction. If Fahai said that he had suppressed several people in mahagaya, he would also think that Fahai was too murderous.

The Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, waved away the seal from mahagaya.

Mahagaya, they salute to the king of Tibet Bodhisattva. They are convinced of their defeat this time, and their supernatural powers are also very good in Lingshan. But compared with the king of Tibet Bodhisattva, they are really far behind. The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibetans, who suppressed the souls of the dead in hell, reaped boundless merits and virtues. However, it was beyond the expectation of the three realms that his cultivation could reach the middle stage of quasi sainthood.

"Bodhisattva, do you really want to betray Lingshan because of Fahai?"

Mahagaya glanced at Fahai and asked.

The Bodhisattva, king of Tibet, did not respond positively to mahagaya's words. He slowly said, "the Buddhas of Lingshan mountain, sitting in the endless Buddhist world of Lingshan mountain, have already forgotten the original intention of cultivating Buddhas."

Mahagaya did not give up and continued: "Bodhisattva, if you put it forward to the Buddha, the Buddha will consider it."

The Bodhisattva, king of Tibet, laughs and shakes his head. "The Buddhas of Lingshan will not agree."

If he told the Buddha what he thought, even if the Buddha agreed, the Buddhas in Lingshan would not agree. After all, that is the foundation of all Buddhas. Buddhas will never give up.

Mahagaya sighed helplessly, and when he left, he glared at Fahai fiercely, his eyes full of threat.

Fahai laughs.

Mahagaya is a great disciple of the Tathagata Buddha and has a high position in Lingshan. His Huigen is not as good as Jin chanzi and other people. Therefore, his path of practice is the way of ascetic monks, who walk through the three realms with both feet to sharpen his Buddhist heart.

"Fahai."

"The disciples are here."

Fahai bows.

"After this, your relationship with Lingshan has deteriorated completely. What are your plans for the future?"

Hearing this, Fahai replied: "Bodhisattva, the cause and effect between disciples and Lingshan Buddhas is very deep. After that, Lingshan Buddhas should not act rashly. However, they will never eliminate their desire to be a disciple. However, they will not take the initiative to provoke the Lingshan Buddhas, but will continue to preach Dharma and Enlightenment in the world and even in other places. "

"It's the best."

Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, said, "only after you become a Buddha can you achieve your wish and spread the Dharma in your heart to the three realms."

"I know that I have to go to Lingshan this time. If I don't go, I'm afraid it will damage my practice. What's more, it will be very difficult to pass on the Buddhist teachings in the future. "

Fahai truthfully replied, "in addition, the disciples also want to use the Ten Thousand Buddhas conference to carry forward the Dharma in their hearts."

"On Lingshan mountain, millions of scattered immortals have witnessed the cause and effect between you and the Buddhas in Lingshan mountain. After this, many scattered immortals will go to Jinshan Temple to kowtow."

The Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, said, "I have nothing to say. Just remember the true Buddha in your heart."

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"I will live up to the teachings of the Bodhisattva."

Fahai put his hands together.

"Amitabha!"

The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet recites the Buddha's name and then goes to hell. The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet has already integrated the 18 levels of hell into his own Buddhist world. If he incarnates an undead, he will have more merits.

He has already made great contributions to hell, regardless of his years.

Maybe one day, he will really achieve his wish and spend his life in a clean hell.

Fahai left hell after talking with the Bodhisattva.

Eight hundred miles of yellow spring.

According to legend, after the gate of death, before Fengdu city.

There is a big river rising from the blue, falling into the boundless, its length does not know how much, wide as the vast sea.

The great river is called Wangchuan, also known as huangquan.

The water of the yellow spring is as cold as ice, and its heat is better than magma. It has the power to wash away all evils in the world.

To enter the underworld, all living beings in the three realms have to walk in the huangquan River and wash away their sins before they can step on the Naihe bridge and taste the Mengpo soup. Finally, the Yin Department will judge their merits and demerits, or enter reincarnation or go to hell.

And those evil spirits who can't wash away their sins will eventually get lost in the yellow spring, struggle and sink, and never escape.

Fahai looked at the wind roaring, the yellow sand all over the sky eight hundred miles of the yellow spring, who can know, this yellow sand should be the legendary yellow spring river.As soon as he threw his embroidered robe, the yellow sand came and fell into his palm, turning into a few drops of clear water.

This time he came to 800 Li huangquan, he wanted to try whether the water of huangquan river was really as divine as the legend, and could wash away the sins of his life.

In the process of thinking, he set foot on the spring of 800 Li.

Step steadily, leaving clear footprints on the yellow sand. When a man with sin steps on the yellow spring of 800 Li, he will gradually sink down and eventually be swallowed up by the yellow sand.

But it's just that compared with ordinary dead souls, people who have great spiritual cultivation can't cross the 800 Li yellow spring unless they are willing to set foot on it.

Fahai's hidden way, walking on the yellow sand, came to Mengpo village.

Mengpo's angry curse came from Mengpo's village, followed by the shrill cry of the dead.

According to legend, it is made of Mengpo soup. The exotic fragrance can pass through Jiuyou, which makes people forget the troubles in the world. But Mencius Sanqi lacks spirit, seven emotions and six desires, and does not understand sadness. Therefore, Mengpo Decoction lacks the last main medicine, which is bitter and hard to taste.

The dead are also very reluctant to taste the taste of Mengpo soup.

But Sanqi doesn't think so much. If the dead don't drink the Mengpo soup she made, she won't give her face. She will force the dead to drink the soup. Therefore, there are often shrill screams in Mengpo village.

In the eyes of many dead souls, Mengpo village is the most terrible place in the underworld, which is more terrible than hell.

It can be seen from this that the Mengpo soup boiled by Panax notoginseng is so bad.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai stood outside Mengpo village and recited the Buddha's name. All the voices in Mengpo village disappeared. Then, a girl in plain cloth, about 18 or 19 years old, came out.

She looked at Fahai in surprise, "where did the master come from?"

"I'm from the world. I'm here to visit Mengpo village."

Smell speech, 3000 more curious, she simple smile, "master, I this Mengpo Zhuang even ghost do not want to come, you come to Mengpo Zhuang do?"

Fahai smiles. Sanqi's innate spirit is missing, and his thoughts are different from those of normal people.

He opened his mouth and said, "I heard that Mengpo soup made by Mengpo is bitter and hard to swallow. Today, I'm here to help Mengpo make Mengpo soup."

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