All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Everything was as Wang Yu expected.

This underworld, which was rebuilt from the fragments of the netherworld, does not have the power to make the souls of the dead reborn in the mortal world.

The so-called early release is nothing more than deception. This underworld is actually just a prison where these dead souls cannot escape.

The story of reincarnation is just a lie, it is just a false hope given to them by Ksitigarbha.

Its real purpose is just to enable Ksitigarbha to better plunder the power of incense.

Everything is by design.

"It seems that the information previously obtained is not wrong. The boundary of the underworld is Wangchuan. Without the most critical Fengdu, even Ksitigarbha has no way to restore reincarnation."

On the surface, Wang Yu pretended to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra, but secretly began to organize his thoughts.

Based on what Wang Yu has seen and heard so far.

He could already see the general plan of Ksitigarbha, but Wang Yu still failed to understand the most critical point.

"If Ksitigarbha is willing to work for the people, why doesn't he promote his name in the Yang world and only consolidate his territory in the Netherworld?" Wang Yu once again took a look at the time and space he was in.

"Are you worried that the will of the people will backfire, so you build a city of futile death similar to the Oriental Changle World, and use it to protect your believers?"

wrong.

Wang Yu quickly rejected his idea.

Because although the City of Fusi can be said to be impregnable, it is not unbreakable.

Just like the Dongfang Changle world, even a small world was eventually shattered.

"Is it Netherworld?" Wang Yu was a little confused.

Whether it is Ksitigarbha or Houtu, they all seem to be plotting the so-called restoration of the Netherworld.

But.

What's the point?

"Just to achieve the same level as the Qinghua Great Emperor of the East Pole in the past? For the sake of a level like the Five Emperors of the Divine Court, to put yourself at risk of falling?"

Wang Yu felt that there must be something hidden in it.

It's a pity that Wang Yu doesn't have much clue yet, so he simply puts aside these contents that are still vague at present.

He has more important things to do now.

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant nest. What Wang Yu wants to do now is not to confront Ksitigarbha, but to instigate these believers who have converted to Ksitigarbha.

As for how to instigate rebellion? Of course, I want to draw a cake that is more fragrant and bigger than Jizo!

After all, these eighteen layers of mud plow hell are still too difficult for these dead souls.

Even if you practice the "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra", you can just barely maintain your consciousness.

This is of course also specially designed by Ksitigarbha.

If you choose not to convert to me, then you will naturally have no use value, and you may as well end up with your spiritual intelligence wiped out.

If you still want to enter reincarnation again, then you have to take refuge in me. However, the suffering in this mud plow hell is extremely unbearable, and the pain is increasing day by day.

If you want to live one more day here, you must recite the name of Ksitigarbha more diligently and practice the "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" devoutly.

In this way, a devout believer struggling between life and death was born.

At the same time, Jizo has always played the role of a good person.

It is he who gives the method of practice, and it is he who protects believers who spend day after day in the hell of mud plows.

Compared with those extremely ferocious ghosts, Ksitigarbha can be considered a great mercy.

Even though everyone was still a little dissatisfied, they did not dare to ask for anything more. After all, they were all guilty people.

Ksitigarbha has kept a group of people in captivity very well.

However, all this may be about to change after Wang Yu's arrival.

"Painting? I am an expert! Ksitigarbha and Bodhisattva must give me Taiyi to save the suffering, and lean back!"

Wang Yu looked very proud.

He saw that after the ghost king finished his double act, the shadow of "Ksitigarbha" dispersed in time, and the ghost king continued to preach the rules of this mud plow hell.

After the rules were fully explained, a kid led everyone to the eighteen entrances around them based on the specific hells written on the road guide.

Wang Yu initially observed that among this batch, there were probably hundreds of people who went to Abi Prison with him.

According to what the ghost king said, these people had committed crimes of seeking wealth and murder during their lifetime, or they were butchers and hunters.

After seeing too much blood under the knife, after death, he fell into Abi Prison, where he had to endure all kinds of pain before he could wash away his sins.

Under the threat of many imps with spears and daggers, Wang Yu and others were driven to the entrance of Abi Prison.

Another time and space flip.

Before Wang Yu's eyes could clear up, a burst of hot breath hit his face, burning Wang Yu's soul.

The tingling sensation instantly woke Wang Yu up.

The rest of the souls who arrived in the same batch as Wang Yu even cried out in pain for a while!

"ah!"

"It hurts! Is this Abi Prison? Do I have to be punished here from now on!"

"Damn! It's so hot!"

However, the response to them was not any words of comfort, only the iron mace and copper hammer coming from the bull-headed and horse-faced force!

These ghosts, who had not yet figured out the situation, were beaten until they frowned and cried non-stop.

Wang Yu, who was among the ghosts, pretended to be in pain while observing the scene of the Abi Prison.

"This is, in a volcano crater?"

"No, the high temperature of the crater alone cannot hurt me. This is an independent time and space created by Jizo by taking Abi's true meaning."

Wang Yu quickly judged the essence of this Abi Prison, and the corresponding content emerged in his mind.

"The Sutra of Contemplating the Buddha's Samadhi Sea" says:

"Ayan is extremely hot, and nose words are extremely annoying. Ayan is not idle, and nose words can't stop. If you are not idle and can't stop, it is called Abi Hell. Ayan is very hot, and nose words are fiercely hot. A fierce fire enters the heart, and it is called Abi Hell."

Ksitigarbha, relying on the true meaning of Abi taught by the Buddha, used his own great power to forcibly fabricate a replica of Abi Hell.

There was a real heat wave rolling around.

The scalding mist is constantly burning the spirit bodies of the ghosts, and at the same time, an indescribable mania is eroding everyone's hearts.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Damn it! This place is no place for people to stay! Can we really survive until the day when our sins are washed away!"

It spread with the sound of everyone.

The ghosts who had been suffering in this crater seemed to have become accustomed to it. There were ghosts who imparted their experience to these new ghosts in plain words.

"Don't waste all your energy shouting. The more you scream, the harder those little devils will hit you. If you want to feel less pain, just shut up and recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra silently in your heart."

When the ghosts heard the sound, they seemed to have a backbone.

Following the words of the kind-hearted ghost who spoke out, they quickly recited the "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" in their hearts, and instantly a sense of coolness came to their hearts.

Even though this bit of coolness was instantly burned away by Abi's true meaning, which contained the heat and annoyance, it did have an effect.

Ever since.

In this Abi Prison, a group of more believers came out to worship Ksitigarbha in an instant.