Ah San's words were easy to understand, so I stopped asking, just looked up at the Buddha and the emperor. The confrontation between these two equally tall existences is a frightening thing in itself. I really want to persuade Ah San to leave here, but she seems to be very interested in it, and has no idea of semi-separation.
Emperor Xu was tired of standing, and annoyed. In his cold eyes, a faint golden light was reflected, as if a stream of fire was burning. At the same time, the palm as big as a mountain lifted up, made a fist, and then hit the Buddha.
Before the punch arrived, the underworld was already trembling in panic. I doubt very much whether the previous shaking of the underworld was because the two worlds collided, or because the Emperor Fengdu took a palm.
Facing the emperor's fist, the Great Buddha also raised his hand, seeming to twist a flower, and gently press it.
The fist and the finger were connected, and the world compartment banged loudly, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Emperor Fengdu did not move, although his fist was pressed by the twisting finger, but it immediately turned into a palm, and grabbed the wrist of the Buddha with his backhand. The big Buddha didn't react quickly. He was caught so easily. However, the infinite life of death surged, like a stormy sea, patted and grabbed the palm of the big Buddha.
The battle between the two sides was actually only in the gap in the world's compartment, and the life was vicious and turned into an ocean flooding. The Emperor Fengdu was not afraid at all, the golden fire in his eyes became more vigorous, and when he glanced at it, countless deaths were dissipated.
Monk Jueming was short of breath a few times beside him, as if he was worried. His worries were not without reason. At this moment, the Buddha looked like he was at a disadvantage.
I thought to myself, without the spirit, it is really difficult to resist the Emperor Fengdu with just the body of a bodhisattva.
However, what was unexpected was that the Great Buddha suddenly let out a soft sigh. His free palm was wiped over the lotus under the seat, and then he twisted a petal, as if tossed it at the Emperor Fengdu at will.
The petals are not too big compared to the big Buddha, but after he throws them out, they turn into tens of millions in the blink of an eye. There was a rain of flowers in the world compartment, and the picture was shocking and gorgeous to the extreme.
The petals didn't seem to have much power, but Emperor Fengdu avoided like a snake and scorpion, quickly let go of the big Buddha's wrist, and pulled his palm back. Numerous petals took the opportunity to block the gap, and then the dead aura was covered. In an instant, there was no different from the complete world barrier.
The golden fire in his eyes is like a volcano, but it cannot burn through this thin compartment. The Emperor Fengdu looked at the big Buddha in front of him. After standing still for dozens of seconds, he said: "In the past, the Buddha fed the eagles and tigers with flesh and blood. Today The underground house uses the flesh to seal the underground palace. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas do have great power. But the underground palace is already open. How many petals and flesh can be cut off for a bodhisattva body?"
The Buddha said nothing but chanted the scriptures softly.
I didn't understand what happened just now, so I asked Asan, "The petals are so powerful?"
Asan shook his head, looked at Monk Jueming equally bewildered, and said, "I don't know, Great Monk, do you know?"
Monk Jueming watched as he gradually assimilated with the dead energy and turned into petals in the bleak compartment. He thought for a while and said, "In the petals, there is the breath of Buddha."
Isn't this nonsense? If the big Buddha is taken off the lotus seat, it will certainly have the breath of Buddha. However, how could the mere breath of Buddha stun the Emperor Fengdu
Monk Jue Ming also felt that this explanation didn't make sense, so he said: "The Buddha's breath is very heavy, and one petal can save sentient beings."
Asan Conghui understood the meaning easily and said, "You mean, this lotus flower can save people and believe in Buddha, so the Emperor Fengdu would avoid it?"
Monk Jueming nodded, confirming Ah San's guess. Ah San was a little surprised. She turned her head to look at the Buddha and the emperor, and said: "Emperor Fengdu is unlikely to be afraid of a lotus flower. I think there should be other methods for the body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The emperor is afraid of being caught. The lotus was entangled and encountered an unexpected event, so he immediately returned."
This explanation is much more reliable than what Monk Jue Ming said. The monk frowned slightly, but he did not refute it.
At this moment, Ah San suddenly exclaimed: "The five ghost emperors have moved!"
I quickly looked up and saw the ghost emperor hidden among the five high mountains, arranged in five directions. They walked slowly, reaching out and pressing on the world compartment, unmatched power erupted from their bodies, and the compartment immediately made a crunching sound.
I don't quite understand what they are going to do, do they want to push the compartment down? This is not a wall...
At this moment, Ah San shouted again: "Something hit me!"
After she screamed, she jumped away and looked at her side like a ghost. There was nothing beside Ah San, but she was holding her shoulders, with a look of horror on her face. I looked at it in amazement, without any braids, and asked, "Do you feel wrong?"
"How could it feel wrong!" Asan said angrily, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand like touching it next to him. I saw her hand touch the world compartment, and then slowly stepped back. Every time the palm of his hand retracted, the expression on Asan's face became more and more strange.
I was frightened by her appearance and wondered whether this girl had any mental illness. Then, Ah San retracted his hand, looked at his side dumbfounded, and said, "The compartment... The compartment has moved..."
"Huh?" I screamed, and hurriedly pressed my hand to it, and as expected, I felt that the object blocking me was pushing the palm of my hand here.
Asan was right, the world barrier between the underground palace and Fengdu was moving here. Ah San looked at the five-party ghost emperor who propped his arms on the world compartment with an unbelievable expression, and said, "Could it be that they pushed the compartment?"
I was also shocked and nodded and said, "It should be. It's no wonder that the five ghost emperors have not helped. It turned out to be to push the world barrier. Even the Great Emperor and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot break through the world barrier when they collide. It's incredible to be able to push."
A Sanyi shook his head shrewdly and said, "I think it's not that they are too good, but the Emperor Fengdu has been calculating this matter."
"Why do you say that?" I asked curiously.
Asan said: "The five-party ghost emperor didn’t do it early and late, but he pushed the compartment when the Ksitigarbha used petals to repair the gap. I guess that the big Buddha at this time must be a avatar lacking skill, so the five-party ghost emperor Take advantage of the emptiness and enter, cannibalize the world of the underworld."
"Impossible, can't the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva see it?" I asked suspiciously.
"If he really is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he can definitely see it, but the problem is that this is just a flesh. The real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has become a Buddha and has left the underground palace." Asan said.
"In that case, Emperor Fengdu actually wants to invade the underworld. How does this sound like a black boss grabbing territory?" I felt very awkward.
"What's so fuss about." Asan said, "When Buddhism was not introduced to the Central Plains, the underworld was the capital of the 酆, and the capital of the 酆 was the underworld. It was unique. After Buddhism came in, the 酆 was gradually gone, and replaced by the underworld. Maybe it was there. For a period of time, Fengdu was the same as it is now, and it was miserably suppressed by the underworld. Now that Fengshui turns and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva returns to the Buddhist realm, the Emperor Fengdu will naturally find his face."
"This..." I couldn't help but smile, Ah San's guesses are always so shocking, people can't believe it and feel very consistent with the truth.
Two underworlds exist at the same time, and there will indeed be many problems. They are fighting each other because of this, and there is nothing unreasonable.
"Moreover, the reason why I think so is that there is evidence." Asan said suddenly.
"Is there evidence?" I looked at her in surprise and asked, "What evidence?"
"Look at the sky." Asan pointed his fingers up.
I looked up, and the sky was gray and I couldn't see anything. My eyes hurt, so I asked her: "What's on it?"
"A big grinding wheel." Asan said.
I almost fell to the ground, big millstone? Are you kidding me
"It's true!" Seeing that I didn't believe it, Ah San said, "The sky in the capital city is black, and the sky in the underworld is gray. Although the real things are covered, don't forget, Xiao Xiao can fly. "
"Did you let it fly up to see?" I looked at the baby corpse.
The baby corpse flew around next to us, slapped his breasts with joy, as if asking for credit. Ah San chuckled at it, and then said, "I finally came to Fengdu, of course I have to go up and take a look. Do you know what it looks like?"
"Of course I don't know, otherwise I will ask you what you are doing!" I replied irritably, Ah San's method of deliberately hanging people is too inferior.
"It's the soul." My depression seemed to make Ah San very happy. She was a little excited and said: "There are countless souls in the sky of Fengdu that are led to the millstone. That thing is so big and scary. After the souls enter, they are crushed and become black and sink below. So to be precise The sky of Fengdu is the soul of human beings. I think the same is true for the underworld."
Listening to Ah San's words, I couldn't help but look up. The greyish breath was everywhere, covering the underworld, making it impossible to see what was behind. I don't doubt that the words of Asan are true or false, after all, she has no reason to lie to me in this matter. However, it makes me believe that these gray auras are transformed by human souls, which is really unacceptable.
According to Asan, the soul is crushed by the grinding disc, and then it turns into black and gray. Doesn't this mean that the soul is scattered? Could it be said that so many people who have died throughout the ages did not enjoy the blessings in the underworld, and did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, but were ground into these two auras
A Sanxiang didn't notice my expression, and then said, "The reason why I said that Feng wanted to invade the underworld just now has something to do with this millpan. The millpan I saw was only half, and the other half, guess where?"
Even if an idiot knows the answer, I just wanted to answer, but Ah San slapped his palm and said first, "The other half is in the underground palace! The big millstone is half in the capital city and half in the underground palace. And the world compartment," Even Emperor Fengdu couldn’t get in and out easily, let alone those souls. Therefore, I have reason to believe that the souls in this world are divided into two parts, one enters Fengdu, and the other enters the underworld. And where there are more souls, where is the soul. If there is less soul, it must depend on where the millstone has a larger area!" (End of this chapter)