Chapter 468

When the moon was full, the cries of ghosts in the God-burying Desert became more and more shrill, as if it was hell on earth.

In a certain dangerous place, cold wind was blowing and black gas was rolling. From time to time, hideous and blurry faces would protrude from the void, and from time to time, groups of resentful spirits would wander around, absorbing the Yang energy and eliminating vitality.

At this time, a middle-aged monk came to this valley that no one had entered for tens of thousands of years. He was wearing a yellow frock and a red cassock. He was handsome and thin. He was Xuan Bei, the president of the Bodhi Yard of Shaolin Temple. His original melancholy temperament had turned into a faint sadness that bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied the fate of mankind.

Whoosh!

With the arrival of living creatures and the smell of flesh and blood, the ghosts in the valley suddenly went crazy. Black gas surged like a tide, and the coldness made the ground covered with layers of dark ice. Those who were below the Exterior Realm would die in a few breaths without the ghosts absorbing their souls, because their Yang Qi and body temperature were all absorbed by the environment!

Thousands of ghosts walked at night, and the air of death filled the air. Compared to them, Xuan Bei was as small as a reef in the ocean, but he did not stop and continued to move forward with his palms put together.

"After today, in the billions of tribulations, there should be a world, all hell, three evil paths, and all the sinful beings. I swear to save them from the evil of hell, beasts, and hungry ghosts. And these sinners will all become Buddhas, and then I will be enlightened. "

In the Buddha's voice, the monk walking in the valley had become a golden Bodhisattva, stepping on black ice and dark blood. His expression was compassionate and solemn, without hatred or hatred.

Circles of Buddha's light swayed from Xuan Bei's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva golden body, melting the ice, purifying the dirty blood, dispersing the chilly wind, and sweeping away the black fog.

Golden divine flowers grew one after another on the cold and gloomy ground. They didn't look like the lotus river, nor did they look like the Udumbara. They looked like the flowers on the other side of the river.

As the chanting of Nanwu Ksitigarbha reverberated in the sky, the pure land was formed and expanded outwards, covering all the ghosts and evil spirits inside.

Unlike Taoism, which needed to reach the Legendary Realm to create a cave in the real world, Luohan could develop a pure land outside of his body when he had just achieved the Golden Body.

Of course, the pure land before the Legendary Realm was similar to the strengthening and deepening of the realm of gurus, which was essentially different from creating a cave.

Xuan Bei's golden body put his palms together and walked forward slowly. Pure land was surrounded by the pure land, surrounded by golden lights like Luohan and Bodhisattva, chanting the holy name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

With the sound of the Buddha, the resentment of those wronged souls and evil ghosts quickly disappeared. They hid their hideous and twisted faces and landed in the center of the pure land in a translucent state, behind the Golden Body of Xuan Bei. Their faces were peaceful and their eyes were clear.

The Golden Body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva combined part of the content of Sambhogakaya. This pure land could be regarded as a small Buddhist country. The wronged souls and evil ghosts that Xuan Bei purified could all live here and practice Buddhism until his Parinirvana. However, if Xuan Bei had achieved the Buddhahood or stepped into the Legendary Realm before his Parinirvana, the pure land would become a real Buddhist country and become another world. It would continue to operate until the end.

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Xuan Bei was not happy, but sighed,

Xuan Bei was not happy. He sighed.

After attaining the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Golden Body, he followed his own wishes and came to the God Burial Desert to purify the vengeful spirits and evil spirits in the layers of danger. Half a year ago, he encountered a ten-thousand-year-old ghost that gave off the feeling of an ancient god. It was abnormally fierce, and he repeatedly tried to get rid of the ghost's obsession and resolve its negative emotions. However, he was just a hair's breadth away from stopping it.

From this, it could be seen that this was a terrifying ghost that had regained its intelligence!

Xuan Bei chanted the name of Buddha and kept the pure land in his body. A golden lotus grew under his feet and carried him to the other side of the God-burying Desert.

Along the way, he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures so that the evil spirits would not be haunted by the obsession.

Just as he was flying over an oasis, his figure suddenly stopped, and his eyes revealed some doubt.

"It has the Yin Qi of obsession, but it is not fierce and ferocious." Xuan Bei whispered.

If he had not practiced the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Buddha, he would not have noticed it.

As the conveyance light descended, Xuan Bei followed his intuition and landed in front of an old yard. He knocked on the door under the bright moon.

"Is there any ghost in your house these days?" Xuan Bei asked directly.

The doorkeeper was stunned and said, "I haven't heard of it. But my master has been inviting famous monks and Taoist priests, but he is not satisfied."

Xuan Bei nodded slightly and said, "I happen to be good at purifying ghosts. Please report to your master."

The doorkeeper looked at him deeply and suspected that he was a monk who heard of the big reward offered by his master. Good at purifying ghosts? Every monk said so!

After thinking for a while, he felt that his master really valued it. He closed the door again and went to report.

After a while, Tian Wanzhe, wearing a loose robe, came to the door.

"My father came to me in my dreams every night. I hope you can be merciful and help me resolve it," Tian Wanzhe said frankly.

He had blisters at the corner of his mouth and heavy eye bags. He had been asking the monks for help but to no avail. He was even mocked by the Myriad World Access. As time went by, he became more and more anxious. Now that he heard that a monk had come to visit him at night, he really had to make every possible effort.

"Dreams? The situation after death? " Xuan Bei took a deep look at Tian Wanzhe. With his supernatural power of Buddhism, how could he not sense that Tian Wanzhe was lying? He said calmly, "We need to find the object that you have placed your obsession in, then we can use Buddhism to resolve it. From what I see, it should be the Myriad World Talisman on your waist."

With a bang, Tian Wanzhe took a few steps back and almost tripped over the threshold. His eyes were full of shock.

This master was really amazing. He could see that the Myriad World Talisman was related to the old man's obsession at a glance!

After thinking and hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and invited Xuan Bei into the study. Then, he took out the Myriad World Talisman and said with a sad voice, "Master, please save my father. Hell is terrible and full of torture. As a child, how can I let him suffer like this?"

Xuan Bei took the Myriad World Talisman. Black and white light appeared in his hand and he gently touched it. However, he only felt the gathering of Yin Qi and obsession. There was no other abnormality.

"Donor, you have to tell me the whole story. Otherwise, I can't do anything," he said sincerely.

Tian Wanzhe no longer hesitated and honestly told him about how the Myriad World Talisman could connect to the Nether World and talk to the dead after binding the soul. At the end, he looked at Xuan Bei and asked, "Master, do you have any way?"

The Nether World? Xuan Bei whispered in his heart. He was surprised that this thing that had disappeared for more than two hundred thousand years had reappeared. It was no longer just a story in Buddhist scriptures and novels. He was also surprised that the Myriad World Talisman could penetrate into the Nether World after binding the soul. Logically, the Nether World should be isolated. He did not know whether the person who secretly built this world was not powerful enough to deceive the Principles of Karma or there were other reasons. Well, his disciple seemed to have Acheron's skeleton in his hands …

After a moment of silence, Xuan Bei said, "I have to talk to the old donor in person to be sure of a way."

"Master, wait for a while. Wait for my father to contact you. Otherwise, it will be easily discovered by the ghost messengers of the Nether World," Tian Wanzhe said worriedly.

Xuan Bei nodded and said no more. He began to recite the Ksitigarbha Transgression Script in a low voice. The sound of Zen came and quickly dissolved Tian Wanzhe's anxiety and worries.

After an unknown period of time, the sky was dimly lit. Suddenly, the Myriad World Talisman buzzed and vibrated. It emitted crystal light and attracted gusts of Yin Qi.

Tian Wanzhe hurriedly connected and briefly told the old man about the matter. After that, he passed it to Xuan Bei, "Master, make it short."

Xuan Bei nodded and said, "Old donor, don't worry and don't speak. Just recite my Dharma name, Xuan Bei, 49 times in your heart."

He could use the Mind Connection Spell to feel the scene of the Nether World through Old Tian.

"Xuan Bei? The Primitive Emperor's Buddhist teacher, Xuan Bei? "Tian Wanzhe was obviously stunned. He was a little suspicious that it was the same name.

After a while, Old Tian finished reciting. Xuan Bei closed his eyes and his body swayed with a gentle golden light.

Gradually, his expression became heavy, and his pity became even more intense. He could not restrain his compassion. The miserable scene in the netherworld deeply stimulated his soul.

They had to suffer such miserable and painful things after death!

At this moment, he truly understood the mood of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva when he made a great wish. There was a sense of sacredness and an inexplicable responsibility.

I will build a pure land to dispel the resentment of the living beings after death so that they will no longer suffer.

If hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha. Only when all living beings are saved can I achieve Bodhi!

After the call, Xuan Bei opened his eyes and said softly, "Don't worry, donor Tian. I have a way. I will ask for help first and come back later."

It seemed that it was impossible to save people from this horrifying Nether World by himself. But the Myriad World Talisman could connect to hell, so it would not be wrong to ask for help from Yuxu Palace.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little bashful. As a master and an elder, it was really a little embarrassing to ask for help from his disciple.

But if he could save the suffering souls, what was a little embarrassment?

With a conveyance light, he returned to the east and did not stop until he reached Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

"I would like to see the leader of your sect," Xuan Bei came to the gatehouse and said to Big Green Root inside.

Big Green Root rushed out and put on a flattering smile,

"Master, you don't have to be so polite. It's just that our leader is out and is not in the sect now."