"So, what exactly did you do?"

Xu Xiaolou asked.

He murmured in his heart, 'Why do people in the underworld, oh no, ghosts, love to tell stories so much?Just now, in Yama's study, I was told a story suddenly, and when I came to the Taoli Heaven, I was told again... what the fuck, what did I come for!I didn't come to listen to your nagging stories! '

But... this story is really delicious!

All life forms born in heaven and earth must obey the rules formulated by the way of heaven.

After death, there is no resurrection.

Even practitioners, after the physical death, can only turn to practice the divine way, and survive in another way that does not belong to the living beings.As for ordinary people?To die is to die.No matter how powerful you are in the world, no matter how much you have suppressed countless human heroic spirits in the underworld by yourself... When facing the rules of heaven, you still can't break them, you can only obediently follow the established rules Surviving incomparably.So, what do I want to do... The man in red's eyes became confused.But after only being confused for a moment, he became gentle again.

By the way, what I want has never changed.

I have said that I just want my mother alive.

Yes, he has only one purpose, and it has never changed, even though thousands of years have passed.

This magic circle is very simple, and it has only one function, that is to extract the soul power of these heroic spirits, and then pour them into the altar.

Inside the altar, there is a coffin.

The one lying in the coffin was Jizo's mother.

How can a dead soul be brought back to life?
Really alive?

Ksitigarbha thought about it for thousands of years, and finally thought of a method that is not a solution... that is to make this soul stronger.

The idea, it seems, is absurd.Because after the death of ordinary people, the soul power is fixed and cannot be increased.Only those who were practitioners during their lifetime can rely on the soul power left over during their lifetime to switch to the divine way after death.It is absolutely impossible for the soul of an ordinary person to cultivate!But, if I can't cultivate, what if I forcibly infuse the power into that soul?
This is a bold idea... As mentioned earlier, the soul of ordinary people is fixed and cannot be increased through practice. Since it is fixed, it is like a glass bottle with a fixed capacity. Instill it inside, and the end result is likely to be this fragile glass bottle, which is broken, the bottle is broken, and the soul dissipates and dies.

This is another difficult problem to solve.

When encountering a problem, naturally he cannot quit. He is a Ksitigarbha, he has a natural Buddha seed, and from the day he was born, he is destined to be not an ordinary person. Naturally, he also possesses a power that is stronger than ordinary people. patience and perseverance.And of course, talent.

Create an altar.

This altar is equivalent to a boiler factory, which can gradually transform the holding volume of the mother's soul.

Then, using the formation of the Taoli Heaven, trapped countless human spirits here, extracted their soul power, and slowly instilled it into the mother's soul.

He believes that it is such a simple and lengthy idea, if it is realized, his mother will definitely be able to come back to life.

He has always believed in this way, and has always stayed here like this.

……

"It is said that you once made a great wish that if hell is not empty for a day, you would never become a Buddha. But I never expected..." Xu Xiaolou's tone gradually became cold.

"Didn't think of anything?"

When Ji Zang smiled, his smile was very clean, just like a big boy next door in Weishui Village.

He said: "That grand wish is true. If the soul power of these heroic spirits is not enough, then I will attack all the souls in the entire underworld, because I firmly believe that as long as I find enough souls, the soul power is enough. Powerful, one day, I will definitely make my mother's soul the most powerful soul in the world. On that day, it will even become an existence beyond the heavens. You said, how can such a powerful soul not be resurrected? "

"This... this is really crazy!"

Xu Xiaolou took two steps back, and read a deep resentment from the other party's clean smile.

At this moment, Su Qinghe, who had been standing silently behind him, suddenly took a step forward, with a long-lost smile on his face. (Well, these two people are really a bit similar, once they fall into a certain kind of madness, they will become unreasonable...)
Su Qinghe smiled.

Ksitigarbha is also smiling.

Even like a mirror, one inside and one outside.

Su Qinghe asked suddenly: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you failed?"

Ksitigarbha smiled and replied: "I have never thought about it. I have a habit of never considering the so-called consequences when I am determined to do something. Maybe this is my Buddha's heart. I am born with Buddha seeds. Born without any seeds of mercy, hehehe, if you don’t believe me, think about Sakyamuni?”

Su Qinghe nodded—Shakyamuni had no mercy?If these words were heard by countless disciples and grandchildren of the Buddha, they would definitely stand up and scold these two men for their evil intentions.

"Oh, let's not discuss whether this kind of thing is right or wrong. What I want to say is that if this thing fails, you find that after countless years of hard work, it turns out to be nothing. You can finally accept it... "

Having said that, Su Qinghe suddenly stopped talking. ——He just thought that since the other party can even do such a bold and reckless thing, then whether the consequences can accept such boring remarks is really a big joke in the eyes of the other party.

Su Qinghe pondered, his mind spinning rapidly.

In fact, the reason why he stood up to talk to the other party was just to communicate with the other party—the other party was the legendary Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the purpose of his visit to the Trao Li Heaven this time was to liberate these human spirits. But the current situation is that the human spirits are all trapped by the other party, and they are treated as something similar to 'fertilizer'... This discovery was beyond his expectation, Su Qinghe was flustered and a little bit at a loss.There is no way, the other party is the legendary Ksitigarbha King, and, in Buddhism, in terms of status, it is an existence second only to Buddha... Of course, the strength is definitely not inferior to Buddha... Facing such a A powerful existence, if you don't feel flustered, it's a lie.

The first time, the first time in life...

Su Qinghe began to panic.

What he is best at, apart from analyzing intelligence and reasoning, is negotiation.Su Qinghe's most reasonable saying in life is the phrase 'I believe that everything in this world can be discussed and discussed', but this sentence obviously cannot be achieved in front of this Ksitigarbha. any effect.Because the other party didn't want anything, not even the Buddha. What he wanted was for his mother's soul to come back to life.

"Oh? Did you find that when you faced me, you felt a very powerless feeling?"

Ksitigarbha came to the side of the altar, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

God three ghost four.

When you meet a fairy, knock three times.

Those who worship ghosts will knock four times.

Obviously, in the heart of Ksitigarbha, the mother is a god, not a ghost.

"Actually, you are not the first person to feel powerless towards me. A long time ago, someone came to persuade me, but in the end, with the same expression as yours now, he left with a sigh."

What is Su Qinghe's expression like now?
To describe it accurately, it's a little stiff and a little awkward. Although there is a smile on his face, even Xu Xiaolou can see that his smile is still somewhat forced... Naturally, behind this smile, there is still a smile on his face. With a sense of frustration and helplessness.

Su Qinghe spread his hands, saying that the negotiation that had not started had already ended in failure.

"Who is that person?"—Su Qinghe suddenly wanted to know who was the last person who came here with the same purpose as himself.

"Oh, he called himself Jin Chanzi, and said he was the great disciple of the Buddha."

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