Chapter 822 A Grass Crossing the River, the Only World

Before Shijie died, the seal laid by King Blind's own hand was broken once. Su Jing narrowed his eyes: "Brother means, someone here can break your seal?"

The Blind King calmed down, was noncommittal, and changed the topic: "You said that there are two things to tell me, the first is to control people to cross the seal, and the second thing If I guess correctly, what you want to say is: This Shijie's Heavenly Rule has been tampered with, from five thousand years to two thousand years. ”

This shijie was created by the King of the Blind Eyes, and now that he is here in person, there is no need for Su Jing to tell him if there are any changes that can be concealed from his insight.

The Blind Eyes King said in a steady tone: "Breaking the seal and changing the rule of heaven are all for one reason: it is not my original intention, and the demon tampering can change my spells, so he has some skills." It's okay, it's nothing. ”

With the five words 'it's okay, it's nothing' in Brother Wang's mouth, Su Jing's heart is neutral and down-to-earth, yes, the eleventh brother is here, and the fourteenth brother has nothing to worry about!

After that, the king of the eyes was not in a hurry to find and punish the person who changed his shijie, as if killing that demon was far less important than the brother's chat, he took out the tea again and sipped it gently, and then the topic turned to talk about the past: "Almost when the second circle of the yang world began to turn, the Divine Monarch was ready to leave, and our thirteen brothers, whether they were ghosts, corpses or other evil monsters, were all born in the Middle Earth at their roots, and with the practice of the Divine Monarch, they would not take us with them." ”

"However, the Divine Monarch said that the Shijie of Middle Earth is really wonderful, although the thirteen of you are not a good thing, but you have the blessing of this good water and soil. It's all interesting, and those who are willing to stay are the best, and those who are willing to go with me will not stop me this time. ”

"How can there be anything to say, big and small things are thrown to the Yin and Yang Division, and the thirteen brothers will always accompany the Divine Monarch for thousands of years! Ke Li left Middle-earth, but just after entering the starry sky, the Divine Monarch turned around and smiled at me: Little Eleven, you are absent-minded, but is it difficult to leave your homeland?"

Of course, the eleventh king is not the homeland that is difficult to leave, and it is not the 'eleven shijie' who is reluctant to give up his three seats. Instead, he pondered his 'magic barrier' again. Thinking about the Tao method of creating heaven and earth, there is no way, he is obsessed with it.

Without the eleventh king's explanation, the Divine Monarch smiled and said, "I'll take you with me." Ben didn't expect you to help me in any way. It's just a fun picture. Since you always have the 'opening of the world' in your heart, you don't need to be by my side all the time, in this vast universe. There are countless heavens and earths all the time, and there are countless things that have perished, you go around and take a look, there are great benefits, this thing is lent to you, don't break it for me.

Saying that, Shenjun took out a piece of artemisia grass and threw it to Mi Ming and Mi Ming: When I was in another Qiankun, I once incarnated as an old man to enjoy the sun, and then came to the bank of a huge river, and it happened that a fat monk also arrived at the riverside, he wanted to cross the river, and there was no ferry nearby, but the monk was not in a hurry, and turned his head and asked me that the old man also want to cross the river?

The words of the Divine Monarch who should give him a 'give you a ride' sound too awkward to go with you. As he spoke, Shenjun found that this monk's wealth was extremely good, and he had only seen it in his life. However, the monk did not practice, he was just an ordinary person.

When the fat monk saw that the 'old man' didn't go with him, he didn't smile reluctantly, so he pulled down an artemisia grass from the shore and said to Shenjun: Then I crossed the river by myself, I think you have a good face, and you may see you again in the future, zaijianzaijian.

The god was very curious: How can you cross the river with just a thatch, are you an immortal?

The monk shook his head: I am not an immortal, I have good martial arts. After speaking, he threw the thatch into the turbulent river, jumped on the thatch, sang loudly, swayed his big sleeves, and crossed the river in a sassy manner. Sure enough, it is a great martial arts, and he has practiced to the extreme in the world.

The fat monk crossed the river more than halfway, turned back and waved his hand to Shenjun, and said with a smile: You see how good my martial arts are, in the future I will accept a lot of apprentices and carry forward my martial arts, and then I will have a temple of my own, no, my apprentice's temple is also mine, I will have many temples.

Shenjun responded to him with a smile: Even if you have a temple, the temple is also a Buddha, and it has a fart relationship with you. But you can even practice martial arts so powerful, if you do practice, you will definitely be even more powerful, if you can really practice and become a Buddha, all the temples on Shijie will worship you.

The shout fell, the monk with fluttering sleeves and a sassy figure was stunned, and then he screamed, he felt that the old man was very reasonable, and it was not good to be distracted by martial arts, and he fell into the river, and the monk relied on swimming in the second half. After getting drenched ashore, the monk shouted to the old man on the other side of the river: I'm going to practice, xiexie, you woke up the monk in your dream.

Shenjun waved his hand at him, hehe, smiled, and thought to himself that he had ruined another monk with great potential, he was really happy.

I don't know how many years have passed, and Shenjun is still in that shijie, and he is reading a book with a pretending lamp on this day, when he suddenly hears someone knocking on the door in the sun and shouting: King Yama, I have become a Buddha, I have come to see you.

Shenjun didn't remember what was going on for a while, and when he opened the 'Yin Yang Gate', he recognized that it was a fat monk who crossed the river with a thatch, and saw that he had seen the divine light and the Dharma rhyme in his body, and he had really become a Buddha.

The god did not let the monk enter the door, and the monk spoke at the door: You can make me miserable, our Buddhists pay attention to the heartlessness is better than the heart, and an empty heart is the true righteousness, but you persuaded me to become a Buddha to be worshipped, this is a utilitarian heart. Originally, I was ignorant, and I was in the grip of the 'empty hollow', and with such excellent qualifications, it was easy for me to become a Buddha, and I felt that I was born to become a Buddha, but as a result, you planted a sense of fame and fortune for me, and it would be very troublesome to practice again, but fortunately, I was born to become a Buddha, otherwise you would have killed me.

Yama Shenjun pursed his lips: I don't like monks, if I don't hurt a monk when I meet a monk, I don't think I'm looking for an awkward person?

The fat monk was full of surprise: Hey, I also said that I accidentally offended you somewhere, so you hurt me, but it turned out that it wasn't. We should be brothers, and my family's Jizo King Bodhisattva has been a partner with you.

When he came to my underworld, I thought he was here to help me and regarded him as a national teacher, but I thought he was for his own cultivation, and hell is not empty and not a Buddha, what should I do when hell is empty? Also, monk, let me ask you, what do you think I am doing?

The monk replied: You are the king of Yama, the supreme of the underworld, the emperor of ghosts, you are in charge of ghosts.

Yama shook his head: You don't learn anything. I just piggyback on ghosts, and my real errand is to manage reincarnation. Then think about it, the slogan of your Buddhists is to purify all sentient beings, to bring everyone out of reincarnation, this is obviously to smash my job, if I can still like monks, I will be sick.

The monk thought about it, grinned, and said: That's really the case, then you should hurt me, I don't blame you.

After that, the monk said: With fame and fortune, let me practice detours, but first have fame and fortune and then remove fame and fortune, and the achievements of zuihou cultivation are better than ignorance and direct results, so this time I came to visit, and I forwarded it to you, and I have a gift for you.

Shenjun said: You said that you came as a gift. Get out of the way and ask the gift-giving monk to come in.

After the monk entered the door, he took out an artemisia grass from his sleeve: This is the grass that you and I met for the first time by the river, I stepped on the grass that crossed the river, and this grass witnessed the fate of you and me, so I refined it into a very haode wear dharma weapon, and it took me a lot of effort to refine it, which is particularly precious.

Yama took the artemisia grass and said, "You fart, you crossed the river with thatch, and now you give me a piece of artemisia grass, and every grass and tree will come to my netherworld when it dies, can't you tell the difference between artemisia grass and thatch?"

The monk shook his head: You are mistaken, obviously I crossed the river by artemisia grass.

Yan Luo smiled: Even if you use artemisia grass to cross the river, you will fall into the river after half the waterway, and the grass will float away by itself, and you will not pick it up.

When the monk saw that he couldn't do it, he said that he had a fate with this grass, and a few years later, he picked up a god and a Buddha in the river to fight over whether this grass was the original one.

But whether it was the original root or not, Artemisia grass is a magical magic weapon refined by the Buddha.

The Divine Monarch gave this grass to the Eleventh King, and asked him to travel through the universe to see the heaven and earth and the destruction of the heavens and the earth one by one, and also made it clear that it was not that the Divine Monarch did not want Eleven Lang anymore, and Er Ming would always be the eleventh king before the Yama Divine Monarch, when Er Ming really understood the 'opening of the heavens and the earth' or simply got tired of this matter, he could go back to Yama if he wanted to.

Although Su Jing was the fourteenth king of the Divine Monarch himself, he actually had no contact with Yama, but just by virtue of the short meeting with the Divine Monarch Yuan Zhi before he left the mountain, it was evident that his old man was extremely pampered by his subordinates.

Folklore, the eerie and terrible King of Yama, in the eyes of the King of Hades, is kind and loves to laugh at an old man.

"I don't want to say that I am grateful, the god left with twelve brothers, I was alone with artemisia grass, shuttling through the endless universe, concentrating on studying my great art of opening the sky for many years, I can't remember and can't count, completely immersed in the word 'Qiankun', the more I delve deeper, the more doubts are numerous, the more doubts, the more I feel that this thing contains great mystery, you see the 'eleven shijie' I made seems to be the same, quite a bit of the real world's spirit, but then I realized that the eleven shijie is just nonsense! cough, you still don't understand these spells, so don't ask, you can't understand it now, which will only add to the trouble. With his eyes closed, Brother Er Ming could also see that Su Jing wanted to ask, shook his head and gambled Su Jing's question back into his stomach.

"When I first bid farewell to Shenjun, I thought that I would have a lot of time in the future, and I could build a few more shijies. But later, when I gained knowledge, I also had a sense of awe, and I didn't dare to start again to try to build the eleven shijie of heaven and earth, which was the first and only party I created. ”

As he spoke, the Blind Eyes King seemed to sigh, closed his eyes and looked around, and sighed: "Look at what you want to burn this place." (To be continued......)