Suzaku

Underworld

The great universe of the Buddha land in the heavenly realm.

Seeing the breath of Buddha gradually disappearing into the space, Guanyin Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a move of his right hand, he received Yi Tianxing’s body from the light of thousands of Buddhas to his side. Take the body in.

The light gradually changed its color, interacting with the surrounding universe, and finally the light and dust settled down, revealing the supreme treasure body of Amitabha Buddha. The body of the treasure stretches between the heaven and the earth, about hundreds of thousands of miles high, naturally a coercion, pressing down in the universe is like a magnificent light Buddha, the Buddha’s face is soft, and the precious light shoots out brilliantly

Amitabha Buddha opened his eyes, and the light of two distant stars shone through: “You have finally come.”

The statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva is majestic, but in front of this towering giant Buddha, it looks very small and weak, like a bird flying in front of a majestic mountain and cliff. He closed his eyes, bowed his head slightly, bowed to the light in front of him that seemed to occupy all the space around him, and then lowered his eyebrows to the Buddha in the heavy golden light and said: “I have seen my lord father.”

Guangfo didn’t move, but there was a loud voice resounding in the universe: “You take the boy’s corpse.”

“Yes.” Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva bowed again and was about to leave. Suddenly, the light in this universe lit up, shining so brightly that everything around was bright, the Bodhisattva frowned slightly, and looked towards the unclear place in the Buddha’s light, where a very powerful force was faintly fluctuating, the stars are all driven by this fluctuation.

Guanyin Bodhisattva knew that his father’s heart was moved. As soon as he saw the face of Amitabha, he called his father without saying anything. Although he didn’t expect to use the human feelings of the past to restrain his mind, it was not a superfluous move.

“Leave the boy’s body behind.”

The voice of Amitabha Buddha came slowly from the permeating ball of light. For some reason, this supreme lord of the Buddhist world overturned the promise he had made earlier.

The tip of Guanyin Bodhisattva’s eyebrows was raised very beautifully, and his faint eyes looked into the light group without showing any weakness, and said quietly: “Since father has already killed Yi Tianxing, why do you want to keep his body? Could it be that father really Regardless of my relationship with Yi Tianxing for several lifetimes, I really want to force the child to be disrespectful to his father”

In the light cluster, there was a hint of laughter, the laughter was very light, but it seemed to contain incomparable coldness: “Stay here.”

As the words came out, the light ball suddenly dispersed, and the thick place of condensation could no longer be seen, but spread evenly, and flowed towards the precious body of Guanyin Bodhisattva from all directions.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the condensed light from all directions, and the red mole between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

Then he makes a move.

Take out one hand, two hands, three hands, ten hands, a hundred hands, a thousand hands, ten thousand hands, a billion hands, countless hands to catch that one light, two light, three light, and even countless grainy light.

Infinite light, countless lights, gathered towards the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but was lightly grasped by countless divine hands stretched out behind the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva

Each hand is like a green lotus about to bloom, catching light and catching shadows, and lightly picking up a speck of light dust around you. The light that seems to be unable to stay and elusive, under the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva, has become like The light tadpole with normal substance was gently held by his index finger and middle finger, no matter how the light dust danced, but he couldn’t break free.

After a long time, the space became much darker, and those light dusts no longer struggled in the hands of the Goddess Guanyin Bodhisattva who looked very weird and frightening, and gradually faded away. Only a slightly hot background is left floating in this space like an unowned spirit. The temperature of these slightly hot backgrounds is too low, even a little dark, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is even darker than the real background in the universe. It’s going to be a little bit brighter.

Even and balanced application of light particles.

“Idiot.”

Amitabha Buddha uttered this term for the second time, with a hint of tiredness and sadness in his voice unexpectedly, and then disappeared into this space.

There was a hissing sound, like countless snakes wriggling. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had no expression on his face, closed his eyes tightly, and retracted the countless terrifying hands behind him.Among the treasure statues, the clear light of the treasure statue has completely disintegrated, it looks ordinary, and its movements are extremely slow and mechanical, as if it has no independent consciousness. The bottle he held in his left hand was motionless, and the faint cracks were as pitiful as Yi Tianxing’s corpse in the bottle.

A clear shadow flew from the sky and landed in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Before he could speak, the clear shadow took out a small pot from his bosom, handed it to the Bodhisattva’s lips, and poured it into it. Then he took out all kinds of magic treasures and scattered them in the space around his body to protect them. Then he stretched out his hands and gently grasped the slender wrists of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

There is a round light circle behind that clear shadow, it is the top figure of Taoism.

As he held Guanyin Bodhisattva’s wrist, the clear circle of light behind him became weaker and weaker. After an unknown amount of time, when the clear light circle was about to dissipate without a trace, the man finally shouted: ” Wake up” and then floated tens of thousands of miles away, quietly watching Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Following this shout, Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

Countless beams of light exploded from his precious statue without a sound, just exploded suddenly, turning into countless beautiful rays of light, scattered in all directions of the universe, and the treasure statue of Bodhisattva looked extremely solemn in the middle of this light

“Unexpectedly, he really wanted to kill you.” The clear shadow floated back to the Bodhisattva at this time, lightly smoothing the long beard under his jaw, and said with a smile.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled slightly, looking at the blue bottle in his hand: “I wanted to kill him before, but it just didn’t work.”

“Unexpectedly, the supernatural powers of the Bodhisattva are so brilliant, and Amitabha Buddha was also seriously injured.”

“Tianzun” Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun beside him, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped talking, thinking that it was the first time even his comrade-in-arms had seen the true realm of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

“Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen it for many years. The realm of Amitabha Buddha’s infinite light has become so perfect and terrifying.” Yuanshi Tianzun was thoughtful.

Although the two truly powerful and powerful people did not speak, they both knew what the other party wanted. Tianzun expressed his attitude in three unexpected ways, including a trace of concern from friends, a trace of neutrality from the sect, and a trace of onlooker attitude that Tianzun should have.

“The Six Paths Cycle has something to do with you.”

“Yeah, that’s why I watched Jade Emperor and Zhenwu struggle, but I never said anything, because even I don’t know who is right and who is wrong.” Yuanshi Tianzun put his hands behind his back, The Yuanrong clear light behind him gradually brightened.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled: “Since Tianzun has made up his mind, let’s see what happens to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.”

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly gave him a very serious look, shook his head and said with a wry smile: “Why are you father and son killing each other without seeming to be emotional?”

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the light that was disappearing at a very fast speed, with a kind and peaceful face.

“Where is Amitabha Buddha now?”

“Although he can’t kill me, I can’t keep him with all my strength.”

“But Yi Tianxing is dead.”

“That’s right, so Maitreya is about to give birth.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled, but the skin on his face began to turn black, and a deathly gray slowly eroded his whole body. The real damage of Amitabha’s infinite light began to show terrifying power. The Bodhisattva didn’t seem to care, and still wanted to maintain that peaceful smile, but the eyebrows were slowly falling, and even the red mole between the eyebrows had some tiny black spots, which gradually rotted.

“After all, I am not the Buddha’s opponent.” Bodhisattva made a conclusion on this seemingly imminent war.

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile: “Since the ghost of the boy has entered the underworld, the following things are beyond our control. I will send you back to Putuo to recuperate.”

This supreme figure of Taoism knew that those lights and hands were the most shocking event in the history of Buddhaland, the war between Guanyin Bodhisattva and Amitabha Buddha, the result of the war was that Guanyin Bodhisattva suffered irreversible damage, And the light of Amitabha Buddha has also faded a lot. Amitabha probably sensed his presence and was worried about the situation in the underworld, so he left.

Tianzun just watched indifferently, after all, his identity is there. And he still has some doubts deeply hidden in his heart. Does this friend who has been with him for thousands of years really only have the strength shown in the shot just now?

“Why do you have to keep Yi Tianxing’s body, even at the expense of a formal showdown with Amitabha.”

“If” Guanyin Bodhisattva replied lightly: “I’m only talking about if, if that monkey comes out, I have to return his disciple’s body to him.”

“That’s it”

“That’s it.”

The war in the underworld is still going on. The war in the heavens, which was suspended because of the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, started violently and boringly after Yi Tianxing left Mount Putuo today. In the underworld, you will never be reborn forever.

There are ghosts who have been reincarnated in the world for five hundred years in the underworld, and I don’t know how many billions of creatures there are. Therefore, adding these hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, it doesn’t feel too crowded, but it adds a lot of excitement. Gather the old Ministry, one hundred thousand banners and kill Yama”, Zhenwu’s North Pole rebels, after falling into the underworld, still gathered under the leader’s command before their spiritual consciousness dissipated, and the dead soldiers of the Lingxiao Temple naturally followed the heavenly realm. ofsituation, joined another camp.

The current situation in the underworld is not complicated. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Zhenwu are both in the sky and on the ground, and they are both doing the cause of rebellion. Zhenwu is against the Heavenly Court, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the head of today’s Buddhaland. The Tibetan King Bodhisattva of the Western Pure Land leads the billions of ghosts in the underworld, and wants to kill a passage directly to the world, while the Western Pure Land However, he led countless strong men and blocked the front of those bone ghost army.

The number of ghosts in the underworld naturally has the absolute upper hand, but the heavenly court has increased its troops to the underworld, and the Western Pure Land has continuously sent the strong in the pure land to the underworld for more than a hundred years, so the strength still depends on the western world. The Pure Land and the Heavenly Court are victorious. Seventy years ago, after a battle, the ghosts in the underworld were defeated. The magic whip from the Heavenly Court was only ten feet away from the White Bone Pagoda where the spirits of the ghosts in the underworld were tied. It’s a few kilometers away.

Fortunately, Erlang God came, this god of killing, with his own strength, has competed with many powerful men in Heaven and Pure Land until now.

Therefore, on the land of the underworld in the vast black plain, there is only one battle line, a battle line where the enemy and the enemy are clearly defined. That line is snow-white, made up of the dead bodies of both sides, the continuous war, I don’t know how many ghosts have been scattered on that line, how many bones have been crushed, and the thick white bones are stained with dead gray It was chopped, crushed, stepped into the black soil, and turned up again. After a long time, the soil that was tens of meters thick on that line was dyed light white.

The dense whiteness, the two sides are deadlocked on both sides of the white line, unable to advance, and do not want to retreat.

Today there was fighting above the white line as usual. On the battle line that stretches thousands of kilometers, the underworld soldiers sent down by Zhenwu are fighting with the heavenly soldiers on the other side of the white line in the air, and they fall from the sky one after another, hitting a piece of bone powder on the white land about four kilometers wide. , straight like catkins disturbing the wind and obstructing the eyes.

Behind the Queen of the Underworld, a dark cloud is slowly floating. Above the dark cloud, besides black and white, the only bright color in the underworld is sitting cross-legged. The pale yellow battle robe endows that person with a touch of nobility. On the coiled dragon socks and flying phoenix hat, there was a faint black light, with a hint of depravity. The soles of the pair of golden boots he was wearing on his feet were surrounded by a cloud of death, with some bone powder on them, and even pure land Arhat spirits. Blood, the air of lore rises spontaneously.

Behind the Heavenly Soldiers, there are countless white clouds. On the clouds, the Immortal Generals fighting in the Heavenly Court and the Arhat Bodhisattva from the Pure Land Fang are staring at the dark cloud with countless eyes.

Behind the white clouds, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck, and a dragon-like whip shadow could be seen piercing the lifeless land.

God Erlang slowly opened his eyes, the willow leaf-like Celestial Eye between his brows opened suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and the three-pointed double-edged gun in his hand came out, turning into a black light, from the chest of an arhat who crossed the white line Pass through, and then return to his hand along a weird trajectory.

He had already killed one person before making a move. The trajectory of the spear was too strange, so when the dragon-like whip shadow suddenly roared down in the distance, it only hit a trace of the afterimage, and the whip shadow fell, making no distinction between enemy and friend , It actually shattered the spirit bodies of tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Underworld Soldiers, and the power of destroying the sky and killing gods carried in the whip actually made the immortals and arhats above the white clouds a little excited, and they almost fell off the clouds.

“Hit the whip.” Sitting on the dark clouds, Erlang God yawned, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his extremely handsome face, “I don’t want to be a god, so how can you beat me?”

Because the Zhenwu uprising sent many soldiers to the underworld, those ghosts, skeletons and carrion corpses who had no combat effectiveness in the underworld were finally farther away from the terrifying white line. Although hundreds of millions of ruthless and ignorant eyes are still fanatical, they are still looking straight at the white light falling from the sky behind the front of the Pure Land of Heaven, but they are kindly left in a temporarily safe area by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

This is a big black mountain, the black mountain is extremely steep and high, and a white tower of incomparable holiness can be seen faintly on the top of the mountain.

There are hundreds of kilometers around the bottom of Dahei Mountain, and countless white bones and carrion corpses are crowded here, waiting for the victory in the underworld, waiting for the day of going to the distant sky. According to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the sky , is the way of rest left by the supremely merciful Tathagata Buddha to the ghosts in the underworld, and the only way to get rid of the miserable situation of living in the underworld.

So everyone was quiet, the white bones remained motionless in the wind, even though the chopstick-like finger bones were blown off by the wind, they did not marvel. The rotting corpse did not move, and the black blood and flesh on the face slowly dripped down to the feet riddled with holes. Everyone’s faces were full of peace, looking at the white line in the distance, looking at the white line Immortal Light, the magic weapon, looked at the black light gun that pierced gods and killed Buddhas, and waited quietly.

Only wandering souls can’t be quiet. These wandering souls die too cleanly, and they can’t even take a trace of their material existence in the world into the underworld. Therefore, it is impossible for them to stand quietly in one place, and they have to be like leaves falling in the wind. , Floating around in the sky above the group of ghosts, sometimes these wandering spirits also descended, passing through the ribs of the bones brothers, and piercing through the rotted eye sockets of the carrion brothers, fighting with them Not a warm greeting.

The bones and rotting corpses are all younger generations. They don’t know that this war will last for thousands of years, so they just stand there and wait.

Wandering souls have been watching it for hundreds of years. Although the natural yearning for the bright place in their hearts has not diminished slightly, the memory of the human world has gradually faded in their minds, so the enthusiasm has faded a lot, so they still have thoughts. play.

on the black mountain, there are more than 900,000 wandering souls are shuttling, occasionally talking a few words, more often flying in the ghostly wind. Flying is the only fun they can have in the underworld. There have been a few daring wandering souls who have tried to fly to the other side of the white line. Anyway, they no longer have material dependencies, and the weapons of the heavenly soldiers do little damage to them. Only then did he dare to go over and make fun of the other party.

Unexpectedly, many monks came to the Pure Land, and after a few mantras, most of the brave wandering souls dispersed. So now the wandering souls only dare to wander and dance under the Great Black Mountain, like black butterflies all over the sky, but more like the curse and hostility in horror movies.

Only one wandering spirit remained silent.

This wandering soul sat on a rock under the Dahei Mountain. After looking carefully, he found that the vague buttocks line that seemed to disappear at any time was inseparable from the surface of the rock, and he hadn’t really sat on it.

Youhun can’t tell the gender, but it seems that it is rare to see such a wandering soul without long hair. With his right hand, he lightly stroked a cat bone next to him, and his faint fingers went in and out through the gap of the cat bone, like a noble lady.

Around him, there was an open space the size of a football field. Outside the open space, the bones and carrion corpses stared timidly at this unusual guy.

Youhun’s faint fingers moved, as if tickling the bony cat. For some reason, the cat, which had been dead for so many years, seemed to feel Wandering Soul’s movements, and opened its mouth with only teeth left. It opened up in the air, and seemed to be calling out comfortably.

This wandering soul has been silent for many days, and suddenly he muttered: “Xiaobai, are you itching again?” As soon as this sentence came out, the wandering soul seemed to wake up, and the words in his mouth could no longer be stopped .

The bald wandering soul suddenly looked up at the white pagoda on Dahei Mountain, tilted his head slightly, and looked very distressed: “Why does the name Xiaobai sound familiar?”

“What is familiar ear?” Youhun subconsciously stretched his hand to his ear, but he is a wandering soul, it is rare to be able to keep the shape of his limbs, how can he touch his ears.

“Where the hell are my ears?”

“Hey my ears what do I mean”

“What kind of behavior is that?”

“what am I”

“who am I”

“Why are the people fighting over there why I know they are fighting why are those skeletons next to me looking at me like that”

Wandering Soul glanced around vigilantly. When he was alive, he was a simple and honest guy on the surface, but in fact he was a bit sinister. Now he has become an ignorant, ruthless, and ruthless Wandering Soul, but he has not forgotten this instinct, “What is here? How did I come here and why was this cat touched by me, etc. Why is this little bone frame called a cat”

“I seem to be more familiar with dogs.” Youhun nodded solemnly, “Although I still don’t know what a dog should look like.”

The battle in the underworld continued, the group of ghosts under the Great Black Mountain continued to wait, the wandering spirits were flying in the air, and the wandering spirits sitting on the stone and stroking the kitten were still thinking. I don’t know how long he has been thinking about this. Although many things that only exist in the human world have not formed a complete concept in his consciousness because of the lack of reference targets, he has finally managed to grasp some things in the realm of consciousness.

I don’t know the years in the mountains, and I don’t know the years in the underworld. The wandering soul just thinks alone. Suddenly one day, he thought of a poem: “When you die, you know everything is empty, but you don’t see Jiuzhou in sorrow.”

Youhun sighed, stood up from the stone, and said sadly: “Kyushu is separated, so I am dead.”

To be continued: