Dark clouds overwhelm the city, the yin qi is raging, and the endless cold wind seems to never stop, the soul of the living is here, and the ghost is cold here.
This is the ghost realm, the realm of the eighteenth layer of hell of Buddhism, and above the Lechuan River under the jurisdiction of King Yama.
Whoa!
The turbid black water was rolling, and many ghost hands were sticking out of the river, which was terrifying.
But suddenly, Sen Sen's ghost hands were like an electric shock, and they retracted their hands under the surface of the river, and the ghosts under the water surface disappeared in an instant.
These water spirits are terrified as if they have encountered natural predators.
Looking upstream of the Lechuan River, I found out that it was a flat boat going down the river, and the water ghosts of the Lechuan River were avoiding this boat.
From the top of the boat, a low voice was heard.
"Since the ghost world has been occupied by Buddhism nearly half, this in and out of the ghost world, you must go to the Buddha Gate realm, when we came out, Buddhism gave way to the road, but now ......"
Emperor Xudu frowned, his voice paused, and on the Lechuan River in front of him, a ghost gate of the Buddha Gate had blocked the Lechuan River.
This ghost gate is like a, with golden light shining on it, printing Sanskrit scriptures and texts, isolating the ghost energy from the upstream and downstream.
It turns out that the Buddha Gate occupies the entrance and exit of the ghost world, the mouth of the Lechuan River.
Nuwa's ghost army can only enter and exit the fairy realm through the mouth of the river.
On that day, the Nuwa Ghost Army sent troops, and the Buddha Gate deliberately made way of the way.
But now Buddhism has blocked the river and cut off the passage between the ghost world and the fairy world.
Hum!
Feng Bingyi, who was standing on the bow of the boat, pushed away Emperor Xudu, and then snorted, "This Buddhism is too presumptuous, invading the door, and now the Chinese immortals are really useless, and they let foreign doves occupy the magpie's nest!"
” Feng Bingyi has lived in seclusion in the small netherworld of the Yellow Emperor Mountain for 10,000 years, and when he heard the Heavenly Emperor Ji Xuanyuan mention the matter of Buddhism, he is naturally indignant when he sees it with his own eyes.
When thinking of the five divisions of the Wind Clan, who dared to come to Huaxia to be presumptuous, all of them were Chinese immortals, expeditions against foreign races, and the Western gods retreated, and Tianzhu Gu Immortals did not dare to be presumptuous.
Now that one generation is not as good as the next, it has been invaded by foreign Buddhism and occupied half of the ghost world, which makes the arrogant Feng Bingyi see it, how can he endure it.
"Nowadays, all the forces choose to protect themselves, counting on others to fight with Buddhism, if everyone thinks so, it is the scene in front of them, the strategy of appeasement, and the disaster is endless."
Chu Wangxian shook his head and pointed out the problem.
Whether it is the Yan and Huang veins, or the Daomen, the Demon Clan, or even Nuwa, they don't want to fight with the Buddhism, and as a result, they raise tigers.
The civil strife in China made foreigners see the stitches.
"For today's plan, the only way to fish in troubled waters, pretend to be a person from Buddhism, and enter the downstream."
Emperor Xudu hardened his head and came up with a bad idea.
"Foolish!"
Feng Bingyi's brows tightened when he heard this, and a pair of eyes burst with coldness, and even the water of the Lechuan River was frozen.
The dignified Chinese immortal, but he wants to pretend to be a foreign monk, which makes him unacceptable no matter what.
"If you can't go up the river, then what's the matter if you destroy the floodgates."
Feng Bingyi said angrily, he would rather destroy the door in a dignified manner than go to the dog hole.
His ancient Chinese style still exists, and he is not as shameless as today's immortals.
"Don't worry, I'll ask about the situation first."
Chu Wangxian said with a smile, stopping the boat and waiting.
After a while, a woman actually stepped on the water.
"Xiugu!"
This woman is the maid beside Meng Po.
The woman boarded the boat, glanced around, and finally landed on Chu Wangxian, "Meng Po asked me to tell you that the King of Yama sent four judges to guard here to cut off the connection between the Nuwa Ghost Army and the fairy world, and the Buddha Gate is afraid that there will be any changes." ” Buddhism also wants to participate in one?
Chu Wangxian's brows furrowed, and his face was unhappy.
"Where's Meng Po?"
"She will stay by the bridge until the day you don't need to be reincarnated."
Xiu Gu replied.
"Alas!"
Chu Wangxian let out a long sigh, whispered to Xiu Gu, and then sent her away.
"Ancestor, do you know Meng Po?"
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Emperor Xudu's eyes were surprised.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" cloud: The second daughter of the emperor, swimming in the river, entering and exiting must follow the wind and rain, and the emperor's daughter is called Meng Po.
Meng Po is the second daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, but this Emperor of Heaven is not the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, but an Emperor of Heaven in the battle between the emperors earlier.
Feng Sui was once a reincarnation, and Meng Po had a relationship, and Meng Po was a chess piece he arranged in Buddhism, just like Emperor Yan and Li Er.
"Buddhism is about to move, since that's the case."
Chu Wangxian had made up his mind, he held the Open Heaven Axe and slashed it out with an axe.
The river flows backwards, the sluice gate blows up, and the Buddhist scriptures attached to it are shattered, as if the heavens and the earth are hanging upside down.
Bang!
With such a big movement, the ghost world changed color, and four people came together to calm the soul step by step, and at a glance, they knew that they were ghosts and immortals who had cultivated to be extraordinary.
The person at the head, dressed in a green robe, smiled lovely, and looked at the Emperor Xudu with burning eyes.
Obviously, Chu Wangxian and the old Longzhong's Feng Bingyi, and Zhang Qiudao, who built the foundation and cultivated, were all skipped by him.
The Emperor of Xudu is famous and is naturally taken seriously.
"Emperor Xudu, you are so presumptuous, do you want to provoke a war between Buddhism and Nuwa?"
The green-robed man said.
"Huh, bold!
Are you four going to be my enemies?
” Emperor Xudu snorted coldly.
With the support of the Feng Sui people, he has no fear.
"Emperor Xudu, the person who comes is a guest, the king of Yama has set up a banquet, please gather together to discuss important matters."
The green-robed man frowned, although the Emperor was rude, he hugged his fists and stepped forward to salute the soldiers.
Emperor Xudu looked at Chu Wangxian for help, and turned to Chu Wangxian, Chu Wangxian was not polite, took a step forward, and stared at the green-robed old man.
"Wei Zheng, you are majestic."
Chu Wangxian said the name of this green-robed old man, and it turned out to be a generation of famous names in history, first assisting Li Jiancheng, and then assisting Li Shimin's Wei Zheng.
"Who are you?"
Wei Zheng opened his ghost eyes, and then turned to look at Chu Wangxian, looking at the person who didn't value him so much before.
The people who followed the Emperor Xudu were often the ghost kings of the Six Palaces, but the three people in front of him were full of anger, obviously living people, and unfamiliar faces.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just wanted to ask you a question......
Wei Zheng, as a person from China, you work for Buddhism, and you are at the mercy of the Buddhas of Tianzhu, have you ever thought about your parents and ancestors, or you are greedy for the power of Buddhism, and you are willing to be an eagle dog.
Chu Wangxian sneered.
"You!"
Wei Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then flicked his sleeves, "Buddhism has its own truth, if you don't worship the Buddha, how can you know the avenue of Buddhism." ” Chu Wangxian's eyes were sharp, and he looked at them one by one.
"Buddhism naturally has a way to demagogue, you can do things under the Tianzhu people Yama King, it also proves that Buddhism has its own ability, isn't it, Zhong Kui, Lu Zhidao, Cui Yu."
Zhong Kui, who was dressed in a purple robe and stared at angrily, Lu Zhidao, who looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and Cui Yu who was holding a judge's pen.
The four people who came here were the four major judges under the King of Buddhism and Yama.
Wei Zheng, the Reward Division, Zhong Kui, the Punishment Division, the Investigation Division, Lu Zhidao, and the Yin Law Division, Cui Yu Chu Wangxian shook his head, the people present were all well-known people in Huaxia, especially the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, but in the end, he was driven by the King of Yama and was his eagle dog, which is really regrettable.
Buddhism has indeed done a good job in winning people's hearts.