In the hometown of Buddha Sect, the storm above the sky has gradually disappeared, and a layer of black light and shadow has filled the air, and the black air is lingering.
At the top of the sky, a black stone gate slowly opened, a man dressed in sackcloth and linen walked slowly, surrounded by circles of invisible brilliance, colorful streamers, the overlord monk's eyes became solemn, his palms Nash, with a grim face.
"Amitabha, the little monk has been waiting for a long time, and the big monk has returned, and there is a loss to welcome."
Although the tyrant monk is the supreme of the Buddhist sect and the ancestor of all Buddhas, he has great respect for this Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva. It is conceivable that the identity and status of Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva, even the Buddha would not dare to compete with him. In particular, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, for the sake of the world, gave up the opportunity to become a Buddha, and received the incense of thousands of people in the world. Now, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and he has always adhered to his belief that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha! This time, the overlord monk was quite excited. The strength and status of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are unparalleled in the entire Buddhist sect, only the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp can compare with it.
The old monk treasured each other, his expression was calm, but his eyebrows were worried, and his heart was tied to the world.
"Amitabha, the Buddha's words are serious, the three realms are reincarnated, and the strong in all directions have fallen. Although I am the lord of hell, I am unable to return to heaven. The people are converted, but the catastrophe of heaven and earth makes hell fall, and countless strong people wander between heaven and earth."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said solemnly.
"It seems that the monk also knows that this great catastrophe is coming, and he will return to the Buddhist sect. Are you ready to help me and revive the Buddhist sect?"
The tyrant monk raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"No, the little monk's strength is limited and he cannot become a Buddha. Naturally, there is a reason. Hell is empty. I can't blame it. The people who can really help the Buddha are your friends."
Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva looked at Jiang Chen and nodded slightly. Jiang Chen also nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"Amitabha, the monk is polite."
"Amitabha, the son is very talented, and it is true that the little monk does not dare to speak falsely."
Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva respects Jiang Chen very much, which makes the tyrant monk a little surprised. Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva never tends to be inflamed, but he values Jiang Chen so much that he can't understand it.
"The big monk's words are serious. What virtue and ability can I help the monk revive the Buddhist sect? It also needs you Buddhist sects to be able to bring the Buddhist sect back to its peak."
Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head.
"Amitabha, did the monk have a prophecy?"
Monk Tyrant looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva very solemnly.
"The Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said. Heaven and earth are boundless, wind and water arise, a catastrophe is coming, and all things cannot escape the suffering of reincarnation. The real door to reincarnation has already been controlled by the demon ancestors, so the old monk We can only use this small door of reincarnation to send all the donors back to heaven and earth."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva grasped the palm of his hand and moved his palm to push open the door of small reincarnation. Door.
"Amitabha, the gate of reincarnation was seized by the demon ancestor, and I was unable to protect it, so I let the hell fall, and I hope the Buddha will punish it."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said with a sad face.
The tyrant monk shook his head and said:
"Don't blame yourself, great monk. If it wasn't for my single-mindedness in the past, the reincarnated demon body ravaged the Lingshan Mountain, causing the collapse of the Buddhist sect, and perhaps we would not have lost the miserable loss of that horse in that catastrophe."
"In the past, I don't need to mention it again. Now I use my body to protect the Dharma and guard the gate of small reincarnation. I hope I can atone for the sin of neglect of duty in the past.”
Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva murmured, his face full of shame.
The dilapidated small door of reincarnation quietly opened at this time. At that moment, Jiang Chen and the tyrant monk were all paying attention to it. In an instant, especially Jiang Chen, his pupils tightened and his face changed suddenly.
"Yue'er! Ying'er! Ling Yun!"
Jiang Chen never imagined that they who had fallen into the Six Paths of Samsara would reappear in front of him. Where did Jiang Chen and the others go, they had always been in the Six Paths of Samsara.
"Husband!"
Long Ying'er, Ling Yun and Yue'er rushed towards Jiang Chen at almost the same time, and threw themselves directly into his arms. All of them were hazy with tears, crying like a tearful person, making Jiang Chen extremely sad.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Jiang Chen sighed, feeling very guilty in his heart, if it wasn't for Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva's rescue, perhaps he didn't know where to look for them until now.
"Ri, you immortal! Xiao Chenzi, you have the opposite sex and inhumanity, haven't you seen me, Lord Dog?"
Da Huang scolded and walked out of the small gate of reincarnation, looking at Jiang Chen with a face full of resentment, as if he wanted to compete with Ling Yun and others for favor.
"I knew that you would never die."
Jiang Chen scolded with a smile, his face full of relief, at this moment, Han Yan and Long Shisan, all disappeared, and the same was true for Baiyun, only Lan Lingji was left, standing there alone, his face full of disappointment. Looking at Jiang Chen, it seems that the bitterness in his heart is also indescribable.
"Why didn't Smelly Monkey and Ayan come out? Where's Baiyun?"
Jiang Chen's expression became serious, and he looked at Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva with a grim expression on his face.
"Monk, what's going on? Why haven't all the people in the six reincarnations returned?"
"Amitabha, the old monk doesn't know either. Of those two people, one jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, and the other was transformed by the demonic energy of heaven and earth. They covered my heavenly eyes and rescued the Six Paths of Samsara. Back then, I was able to bring them out of the Six Paths of Samsara and hide them in the small gate of Samsara. It was a great blessing."
Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva's face was solemn, Jiang Chen folded his palms together, bowed slightly, and was extremely grateful.
"Thank you Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for his great kindness."
"Long Shisan jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said that he will not be in danger. Brother and sister, don't worry too much. It won't take long, I believe this stinky monkey will definitely appeared in front of us."
Jiang Chen looked at Lan Lingji and said.
"Um."
Lan Lingji nodded slightly, but the bitterness and worry in her eyes were distressing. Ling Yun and Long Ying'er held her hand tightly, which made her heart gradually calm down.
"This small door of reincarnation, once opened, the demon ancestor should be able to feel it. I don't think it will take long before people from the Buddha Tower will come quickly. I have no power at all to control the small door of reincarnation. , is already my limit, the Buddha, the burden of the rise of the Buddhist sect, all depends on you alone. The demon ancestor is cruel, I believe you must be the true ancestor of all Buddhas, the Buddhist sect has you, even if the old monk is dead regret!"
"Amitabha, the monk has worked hard, and my Buddha will not disappoint the monk."
The tyrant monk said with a grim expression.
"I'm afraid that you don't have this ability. Today's Buddhist sect has long since ceased to exist, and you, an old bald donkey, should have lost your mind long ago!"
Several afterimages burst into the air, and the expressions of Jiang Chen and the tyrant monk also became very solemn.