I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"I've seen Wang Jia!"

When Chen Luo walked out of the hall, Bodhisattva stood up and saluted, just looking at Chen Luo with a trace of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes.

Chen Luo had a dry cough all his life, and hurriedly walked to the main seat and sat down, then changed the subject and said, "I don't know why Bodhisattva is looking for this king?"

When it came to business, Prajnaro Bodhisattva turned serious, saluted again, and said, "The poor monk came here for this matter."

Saying that, Bodhisattva placed a hand deep in the Prajna Rao, with the palm facing up, and golden air rose from Bodhisattva's palm, and soon the golden air slowly condensed, and finally the golden light flashed, condensing a string of Golden rosary.

Then the golden light dissipated, and the golden rosary also faded quickly, turning into the appearance of an ordinary rosary, and fell on the palm of Prajna Luo Bodhisattva.

Chen Luo glanced at it intently. Isn't this the string of rosary beads that absorbed the pain in Jizo Tathagata's body and made Jizo Tathagata regain his short-lived sobriety?

"This is the Buddha treasure of the previous generation Tathagata. This trip is to present this object to the king."

Chen Luo was taken aback.

What do I want this rosary for?

It seems Jizo Tathagata needs this more than himself, right?

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Bodhisattva smiled lightly and explained: "This object was originally destined to be related to Wang Jia. It's just that I didn't expect Wang Jia to enter the Underworld in such a state."

"I thought it was also a ghost creature."

"After confirming Wang Jia's identity, in the past few days, I have re-sacrificed this Buddha treasure to match Wang Jia's Yang body identity!"

"Now that the sacrifice is complete, Prajnarot is here to offer the treasure!"

Chen Luo was even more puzzled when he heard Bodhisattva's words: "Confirm your identity?"

"Confirm my identity?"

Chen Luo was at a loss, are you sure about Wang Jia? The Dafeng Dynasty is full of kings here!

Or is it his own new Buddha road? That's not right, it was after I returned to the world this time!

But before Chen Luo guessed for too long, Bodhisattva gave the answer: "Naturally, it is confirmed that Wang Jia is... the Lord of Sumeru Mountain!"

Chen Luo was startled, Sumeru Mountain!

Come, come, the hole dug by Jizo Tathagata in front is going to be filled here!

"Please Bodhisattva elaborate!"

Prajna Naro Bodhisattva nodded slightly, and said: "The Buddha established the Buddha Gate Avenue, built the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and made a great wish to cross all living beings through the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"However, there are always people with serious crimes and heavy karma in the world. The Buddha's heart is merciful, but it cannot be generalized."

"Buddhism has the low-browed Bodhisattva, and the angry-eyed Vajra."

"If you want to enter Samsara, you need to wash away the sins of this life."

"Wang Jia thinks, what should we do?"

Chen Luo raised his brows, these monks always started to ask questions while talking.

Can you finish it all at once?

If this is written, even for the sake of narrative rhythm, it will be scolded again.

"If it is in the world, it will be nothing more than legal punishment."

"If the law is clear, the people will be at peace; if the law is right, the people will be at peace."

"If the punishment is severe, the wicked will avoid it; if the punishment is bitter, the wicked will fear it."

"Wicked man, there must be a severe punishment!"

Prajna Naro Bodhisattva nodded with satisfaction: "Goodbye!"

"My Buddha also thinks so."

As he spoke, Bodhisattva held up the string of rosary beads and said: "The king came from the world, so he naturally knows the way of practicing the false Buddhas in the White Lotus Pure Land."

"The so-called Buddhist kingdom is half in the human world and half in the underworld. The deity and the Dharma are separated, so they can travel between the nether world and the human world."

"But it was originally the Dharma door of my Central Possessing Pure Land. It's just that I lost the Dao of Ten Thousand Li Tongtian, so the real Buddha can't be seen in the world!"

"After the Dao cut the sea of ​​blood, my mother-in-law pure land can no longer touch the world. But even though the Dao is broken, some treasures are still preserved."

"For example, Mount Sumeru!"

When Chen Luo heard this, his expression became serious: "You mean, Mount Sumeru is...half?"

Prajna Bodhisattva smiled and nodded: "That's right, that half is in the world, and the other half is right here."

As he spoke, he passed the rosary in his hand towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took the string of rosary beads and gently stroked the rosary beads on it with his hand.

This is a very large string of rosary beads that are worn on the wrist, and there are only eighteen beads of them...

Eighteen!

Chen Luo's heart was shocked, and he quickly released his mind to check the rosary, then raised his head, looked at Prajna Bodhisattva in surprise, and said, "The eighteenth floor of The Underworld!"

Prajna Naro Bodhisattva nodded: "One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi. Each of these eighteen rosary beads is a The Underworld, and the rope that connects the rosary beads is the essence of my Dharma."

"Although The Underworld on the eighteenth floor is bitter, it is full of the meaning of my Buddhist Purdue. One is to warn the world not to do evil things, otherwise you will inevitably suffer the consequences in The Underworld; the other is that the creatures who enter The Underworld need to be cleansed Sins, you can be reincarnated."

"It's just that the building wood collapsed, the two worlds were separated, and Samsara was cut off. This treasure also lost its effect."

Chen Luo looked at the The Underworld rosary in his hand, and was even more puzzled, asking: "Since it has lost its function, why do you give it to me?"

"First, although The Underworld has lost the effect of purging sins, it is still a treasure of the prison. Now Wang Jia takes over the prison and opens the underworld. This treasure can be regarded as a congratulatory gift from my central mother-in-law pure land."

"Entering the eighteenth floor of The Underworld will not reduce the lifespan of ghosts, nor will it damage the aura of living beings."

Chen Luo nodded upon hearing this. He understands the situation of the bottomless prison, it is no different from an ordinary prison, it is nothing more than detention.

But after hearing what Prajna Rao Bodhisattva said, you will understand.

It means whatever you want, it’s okay!

Chen Luo immediately had an arrangement in mind.

Before the reconstruction of Samsara, the Bottomless Hell was used as a civil prison, and all criminal ghosts were sent to The Underworld.

The real evil ghost should go down to the 18th floor of The Underworld.

"Second..." Prajna Luo Bodhisattva spoke again and said, "Although Samsara is broken, the rosary of The Underworld and Mount Sumeru are still one body with two sides, and there is still a connection."

"The Eighteenth Floor of The Underworld has its own Buddhist testimonials, which can save evil thoughts. After those evil thoughts are saved, they will have the power to reverse Samsara."

"With this power, the Lord of Mount Sumeru can give someone away—return the sun!"

Chen Luo stood up abruptly: "Huan Yang!"

He is in the Netherworld now, what is the biggest First Stage difficulty?

Isn't it Huanyang?

"Really?" Chen Luo stepped forward and confirmed again in a deep voice.

"Um... this..." Prajnaro Bodhisattva froze for a moment.

It's broken, ignore Fengdu Wangjia's yang body.

It's too early to blow the bullshit.

"King, calm down!" Prajna Luo Bodhisattva quickly explained, "If the two worlds are connected, Samsara is still there, so naturally he can give someone back!"

"This is the unique law of the Sumeru Mountain Lord!"

"It's just that now, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Chen Luo: (??へ???╬)

Are you walking a fool?

I really want to open the National Anti-Fraud Center app.

"However!" Seeing Chen Luo's disdainful eyes, Bodhisattva quickly raised his voice and said, "Since Wang Jia is the master of Sumeru Mountain, this power has two uses for Wang Jia."

"First, below the super grade, Mount Sumeru is located, which can absorb the soul of the dead, so that the soul of the dead will not be taken away by the long river of life."

"Using the power of reversal, the memory of the guardian spirit will not be lost, and it will go straight into the nether world!"

"Just like the pure land of white lotus today, and the ancient Buddhist gates of the past, they practiced after receiving the merits of incense and fire from the world."

Um?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that when he first refined Mount Sumeru, he knew that Mount Sumeru had a first stage magical effect, that is, all living beings who planted the seeds of the soul on Mount Sumeru would return to Mount Sumeru after death.

Emotion is a prerequisite!

The real role is the Samsaravip channel?

Reason it out, if Linhuang Dao succeeds, the two worlds reconnect, and Samsara runs, then this thing can be... damn it!

A word popped out of Chen Luo's mind, startling Chen Luo.

City God!

Chen Luo's heart moved. At this moment, he thought of the Confucian bone palace in Taiping City, and thought of the many soldiers of the human race who died under the barbarian sky.

If they can protect their souls, if they are willing to reincarnate, they will arrange a rich life to send them to reincarnation; if they are willing to continue to protect the world, they will be granted the title of City God and become a Yin God.

How wonderful!

Seeing Chen Luo's eyes brighten, Bodhisattva knew that Wang Jia must be thinking about something important again, and quickly reminded, "Wang Jia, the power of reversal is limited, so don't exceed the load, otherwise the Buddha treasure will also collapse."

"Understood, understood!" Chen Luo replied with a smile.

Something is better than nothing.

Knowing this function, Chen Luo looked at The Underworld rosary, whichever way he saw it was pleasing to the eye.

Prajna Luo Bodhisattva saw Chen Luo's appearance, and said again: "There is also the First Stage, please listen carefully, Wang Jia."

"Although the two worlds are falling apart, Linhuang's way of life and death has not yet been accomplished."

"However, if there is enough reversal power, it can also form a boundary channel, leading directly to Fangcun Mountain, and the king can return to the world with the rosary of The Underworld."

"Remember, only the Sumeru mountain master can do it."

Chen Luo looked at Bodhisattva for a while, then nodded, put his hands together, and saluted: "Thank you, thank you."

The meaning of Prajna Naro Bodhisattva is very clear. Even if Lin Huang did not succeed, he also had a way to return to the world.

"No thanks." Prajnaro Bodhisattva shook his head, "This is a treasure that can only be used by the owner of Sumeru Mountain. We just give it to someone who is destined."

"However, Mount Sumeru has been destroyed. Your Excellency will use the core of Mount Sumeru to replant the mountain. Therefore, the reminders should not be too frequent, in case Mount Sumeru cannot bear it!"

"Understood!" Chen Luo nodded.

This is an insurance, if you have nothing to do, you won't take it for a stroll.

"The treasure has been delivered, and the poor monk will leave. If Wang Jia has free time, he can sit in the central Posa pure land." After explaining everything, Bodhisattva stood up and saluted, ready to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Luo suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "How can I not reciprocate the gift given to me by the Mother-in-law Pure Land?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo flicked his sleeves, and a desk appeared in front of Chen Luo.

"The new chapter of "Journey to the West" was sent to His Majesty by Sister Shangguan. Prajna Bodhisattva wait a moment, I will write another copy. Take it with you and read it as a pastime."

Prajna Naro Bodhisattva smiled faintly, folded his palms together and said, "Thanks to the poor monk for getting the real work of Wang Jia."

Chen Luo waved his hand, picked up the pen quickly, and began to write.

In the beginning, Bodhisattva stood beside Chen Luo with a smile, watching Chen Luo write, but as Chen Luo wrote down, his expression became more and more serious, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Using Buddha's way? Good! Good! Good!"

"Jin Chanzi, ten generations of practice? Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Tripitaka? Not bad! Not bad!"

"Greatly Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Avalokitesvara! This... This... This is the appearance of the Buddha!"

"Journey to the West, Journey to the West, it turned out to be a journey to the West!"

"This "Journey to the West" is indeed related to my Buddha!"

"The Peerless Demon? Who could this be?"

"Huh? If you want to know what's going on, let's eavesdrop on the next chapter... These two sentences, could it be..." Prajna Luo Bodhisattva suddenly woke up from the text, looked at Chen Luo, "Wang Jia, what are you doing?" mean?"

"Keep going! Who can read such a few words."

"Are you afraid that my mother-in-law pure land will not be able to pay you for reading the article?"

Saying this, Bodhisattva took off the rosary beads around his neck and put them on the desk: "This poor monk has never left his body since he entered Buddhism, and now it is a treasure of five decays!"

"Write another chapter, this one belongs to Wang Jia!"

Chen Luo glanced at the treasure of five declines, and put down the pen calmly.

An Neng smashes his eyebrows and bends his waist to serve the rich and powerful, which makes me unhappy.

"This article, every time I write it, will consume endless power of evolution."

"Today is really all I can do."

Seeing Chen Luo's resolute attitude, Prajna Dora Bodhisattva came to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and pleaded guilty: "Sins, sins, this article by the king has involved a lot in my Buddhism, which caused the poor monk's mood to be turbulent, and gave birth to a heart of greed, hatred and ignorance."

"It really shouldn't be."

"The poor monk will set off now and send this article back to the Pure Land of Posa."

"I also ask Wang Jiaqin to work hard on the pen and write the scriptures as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, this article also involves His Majesty's life and death, and this king will naturally take care of it." Chen Luo nodded with a smile.

Prajna Luo Bodhisattva also relaxed when he heard the words, carefully put away the manuscript, looked back at Chen Luo who was serving tea and drinking water, hesitated, and said: "Wang Jia, the matter of Yuanyang's recuperation. My Buddhism also has some methods..."

Chen Luo suddenly put the teacup king on the table: "Bodhisattva, I won't give it away!"

At the end, Chen Luo thought for a while, and then instructed: "Bodhisattva should not talk nonsense after returning to the Pure Land of Podhisattva, it was just a joke between Sister Shangguan and me."

"Don't worry, the poor monk will keep his mouth shut!" Prajna Luo Bodhisattva seemed to understand something, and gave Chen Luo a wise look, which turned into a golden light and disappeared in front of Chen Luo's eyes.

Chen Luo: ('';)?

Does he really understand?

...

Southern Wilderness, Tiger Mountain.

"Return to Your Majesty, that Bai Mo has been staying on Fangcun Mountain since the breakthrough Great Saint, and has not gone out." The commander of the secret guard in the shadow asked Feng Nanzhi who was sitting on the soft bed, "Do you need to go further? , arrange eyeliner to enter Fangcun Mountain?"

"Did you arrange to go in?" Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, and waved his hands a little irritably, "Just keep an eye on Fangcun Mountain, don't startle the snake."

"Yes!"

"Retreat." Feng Nanzhi ordered lightly, and the leader of the secret guards responded and retreated.

Seeing the secret guard retreating, Feng Nanzhi stood up, walked to the window, and looked out at the starry sky.

At this time, the night in the southern wilderness was filled with a layer of faint blood, and there seemed to be many more stars in the sky, and the moon hanging in the sky was extraordinarily bright.

If you let go of the Divine Sense and feel carefully, you can find that there are countless monster races breaking through Realm in the Southern Wilderness at this time.

Maybe it has something to do with the books circulating on Fangcun Mountain, but there are other more important factors.

The blood tide is getting closer.

If the bloodline tide is a big wave, then right now is the humid air that is about to wave.

"Ancestral Demon Realm!" Feng Nanzhi looked at the sky, stunned in a rare way, raised one hand unconsciously, and pressed Own's lower abdomen.

"It's time to make a decision!" Feng Nanzhi murmured in a voice that only she could hear.