All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

To a certain extent, the methods chosen by Wang Yu and Ksitigarbha to harvest followers are surprisingly consistent.

They can even be called the same kind of people.

Wang Yuxing did whatever it took to achieve his goals, and Ksitigarbha did the same. In terms of plundering faith and the power of incense and incense, both of them adopted an excellent method of creating pain without pain.

because.

The icing on the cake can never be as good as providing help in times of need.

When people were in the most pain and in need of help, Wang Yu and Ksitigarbha stood up in their own way, thus tying believers to their chariots.

Create pain.

Give gifts.

Promise a vision.

The three steps that went very smoothly can be said to have been played out by Wang Yu and Ji Zang.

As the saying goes, one trick can be eaten everywhere.

Wang Yu has been practicing the above three steps since he was in the world of Fog City.

It just varies from person to person and according to local conditions.

The results are very obvious.

Now, in this underworld, Wang Yu has learned the methods he used to do in the past.

"No one knows this better than me. Hum hum, Ji Zang, do you know the biggest problem with painting cakes?"

Wang Yu couldn't help but smile silently.

"Of course the pie is punctured and there's another bigger and fresher one!"

Wang Yu quickly made clear the purpose of his action. He was going to carry out an unprecedented rebellion in the city of Ji Zang's Fu Shi!

Oh no.

Wang Yu is on the side of justice this time.

If he wants to vent his anger on behalf of these innocent souls who were deceived by Ksitigarbha, then it is not a rebellion.

It should be called the Uprising in the City of Wasted Death!

Just like Wang Yu used to hide his body in the dark and let the projection cause trouble, this time he also chose to hide himself behind the scenes.

Wang Yu would not reveal his strangeness easily. He would only wait patiently for the right time and secretly add fuel to the flames.

As if someone was unaware of the situation, he quietly guided things to the situation Wang Yu wanted.

soon.

Wang Yu then waited for the opportunity he wanted.

What the immortals say is that there are no calendar days in the mountains and no year in the cold. But in this Abi Hell, it is completely reversed.

Hot.

Manic.

It is constantly stimulating the ghosts who are suffering in this Abi Prison. I don’t know how many days or months it has been. Even though the ghosts keep reciting the "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra", they are still a little unbearable.

Ajie is such a ghost.

He couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't want to die, but Ajie's increasingly confused consciousness couldn't stop this from happening.

Although Ajie knew that he had committed too many murders as a hunter during his lifetime, he would not have ended up in such a miserable situation.

"I don't want to die, but I really can't hold on anymore."

Ajie did not stop reciting the scriptures in his heart, but the heat wave rolling around his body still easily swallowed up his fragile soul.

The ghosts around them sighed silently when they saw this. They knew that someone couldn't hold on anymore.

In this Abi Hell, all the ghosts are left with is endless suffering, and death may be the real relief.

But just before Ajie was about to be completely melted by the heat wave, things suddenly took a turn for the better.

The ghosts saw that Ajie's spirit body inexplicably solidified, and then forced back the heat wave around him.

This scene made all the ghosts look askance.

"what happens?"

"Didn't he not be able to hold on? What happened? Did he make it again?"

"Something's wrong, something's wrong."

While the ghosts were talking about it.

Ajie looked down at his soul body in confusion. Just when he was about to give up, a figure suddenly broke into his thoughts.

Ajie was very sure that it was not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Because the figure was obviously dressed as a Taoist priest. He showed compassion, held a willow purification bottle, and sprinkled it on himself, and Ajie himself regained consciousness.

Ajie kept this matter deep in his heart and did not tell others casually.

After all, there is no coexistence between Taoism and Buddhism. He still understands that in this realm of Buddhism, the best way to protect yourself is to avoid talking about Taoism.

However, he secretly kept an extra thought in mind. Ajie wanted to know whether he was an isolated case, whether what happened was an illusion, or whether it really existed.

I don’t know how many hours or days passed.

Ajie found another lucky person who had a similar experience to himself.

The other party was also unable to hold on any longer and was about to be swallowed up by the heat wave. His eyes instantly returned to clarity and the fire light retreated.

Ajie knew what he should probably do.

While reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, he walked through the heat wave and came to the ghost who had experienced a similar experience to himself.

"When you were unconscious, did you see someone just now?" Ajie deliberately omitted the key points.

He knew that if the other party was similar to what he saw, then he would definitely understand what he meant.

The ghost was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.

When Ajie saw this, he knew that the Taoist holding a willow purification bottle was not an illusion he had imagined, but a real existence.

"I saw him before. Apart from rescuing you, did he do anything else?" Ajie asked while the iron was hot.

"No, no."

"Okay, brother, I don't know if you can understand what I mean. This person probably shouldn't be here, you know what I mean." Ajie's words were very careful.

"Ok, I know."

After hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Ajie continued to tell the other party his thoughts:

"I thought I was just an example, but when I saw you, I knew that things might not be that simple. If you can continue to hold on, help me continue to pay attention to examples like yours.

I think the appearance of this person may have some reputation. At least based on his performance, he is a good person. Maybe we should find out who he is. Can you do me a favor? brother. "

The ghost thought for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and said, "I am willing to support your idea. My name is Lu Bingjun."

"Just call me Ajie. Brother Bingjun, thank you for your support. Never give up hope of life easily!"

"Um."

Two ghosts who have never met before established an unbreakable alliance in a brief communication relying on a secret known only to them.

As time goes by.

There are ghosts whose consciousness is blurred in the heat wave, and then they suddenly regain their clarity when they are engulfed in the fire.

At this time, nearby ghosts will immediately come up to each other, tentatively ask the other party, and after receiving a definite answer, invite the other party into the alliance.

"This is the thirty-seventh one I've met."

Ajie thought this, and once again came to a ghost whose consciousness had just regained clarity.

He still used his previous words to test.

"Did you see someone when you were unconscious?"

"Yes, it was Taiyi Ku Tianzun who saved me!"

"!?"

Ajie looked at the ghost in front of him in shock. He seemed to have learned some terrible news.