146 Burning

When Emperor Xuanming saw that Ye Jianling could not wake up immediately, he sighed slightly: "Aren't you still want to curse? Why don't you try it now?"

Hearing Xuanming Emperor's reminder, Ye Jianling's heart moved and immediately began to send the spell silently. Soon, he began to dissipate the golden Buddha light from the depths of his consciousness, washing away the body made of his magic blood, and his formed hands and feet began to become hazy again. Waves of self-sexual Buddha lights flashed, and flesh and blood flew gray again. The smoke went out and returned to the state of yuanshen, but unlike before, there was still a faint blood color in it.

However, in any case, the pain on the body is relieved, and even a trace of cold pain can not be felt. It is quiet and peaceful.

The demon in the holy land laughed, his voice rolled away, and finally disappeared.

The Xuanming Emperor seemed to be very tolerant of this demon. He let him come and go arrogantly and said plainly, "Today, I wanted to take you all over hell, but this demon is moody and unscrupulous. If you go on a business trip, I'm afraid you won't be able to suffer, so I will take you directly into the burning hell to see you. Mother."

Ye Jianling nodded in the Buddha's light: "Thank you, Emperor."

A black gas was shot out in the air, covering Ye Jianling, and then the beam of light soared for thousands of miles, like a road paved with black gas, flying through the three seas of distress in an instant with Ye Jianling, and finally shot out a chaotic void. He saw countless bubbles around, and there was a world in each bubble, in which Some smoke and clouds make up for it, some are burning, some are frozen and angry, and some are emptying turbid waves.

Ye Jianling once heard that there are 18 prisons in hell, 500 prisons, thousands of small prisons, and infinite prisons. At this time, he sat in the Buddha's light and was wrapped in aura. He didn't know what a big prison was or what a small prison was. He just moved forward and didn't know how much time and space he had jumped. Suddenly, as if he were a sword. He galloped into the cliff, followed by a loud tearing sound in front of him, and the space split a gap from the center, and then opened a door.

"Boom!" Ye Jianling seemed to be blown directly into a space by a shell. There were fire clouds here. There were iron eagles flying in the clouds, hissing and shocking the sky. There was a sea of fire. Iron sharks wandering in the sea, turbulent waves, and the flames on the ground were full of iron water. There were iron knives piled mountains, and copper columns were forests. During this period, there were iron tigers and iron wolves roaring. Looking at such a scene in his eyes, he heard all kinds of bad sounds in his ears, and he was in the boiling waves. Even if Ye Jianling had made some achievements in practicing the strict spell now, he was not frightened and turbulent.

At this time, there was an electric ghost king below, who was a hundred feet tall and surrounded by lightning. His head and eyes were fierce, which was very harmful. Seeing that there was Buddha's light in the sky, there was a teenager sitting in it. He flashed his body and flew up: "Good Bodhisattva, why are you here?"

Ye Jianling saw that he was fierce, also known as his own Bodhisattva. He couldn't help but remember that it was also called his Bodhisama's soul-grabbing staff. He was afraid of being hit by the illusion of heaven. He hurriedly folded his knees, sat in the void, held a strict mantra, and answered the ghost king in a fixed situation: "Is this a burning hell? Who are you?"

The ghost king replied, "This is a burning hell. I'm the lightning ghost king."

"It's hell, why don't you see Yan Luo Tianzi? And the ghost judge?"

The electric ghost king replied, "Hell is transformed by the common karma of all sentient beings, and all kinds of sufferings are transformed by their other karma. Yan Luo Tianzi is also a false name. All sentient beings do evil and suffer their own evil consequences. There is no need for divine judgment."

"Then why did my mother fall into hell? Did he fall by himself?"

The electric ghost king bowed and asked, "There is no way to hell, and all sentient beings enter by themselves, and no one is forced. Dare to ask what did the mother of Bodhisattva do before her death? Please tell us in detail that we can help Bodhisattva find it because of our other karma, otherwise there will be countless universes in this prison, which is really difficult to find.

Ye Jianling thought for a moment: "I don't know what she has done. All I know is that she practices a magic scripture and specializes in personal collection, which has killed many men. Her name is Xu Danqing, and she has been dead for more than a year.

The electric ghost king said, "If so, he should be in the hell of the fire bed at this time. After ten thousand years, he should turn to the hell of the knife mountain. After ten thousand years, he should turn around. Bodhisattva and follow me!"

The electric ghost king turned into a flash of lightning and flew forward. At this time, Ye Jianling was in a fixed state and could manifest the Dharma body at will and change with his knowledge. Although the speed of the ghost king was fast, he could not get out of his mind. Where his mind knew, where was his Dharma body was.

With the ghost king, he didn't know how many worlds he had leaped, and finally came to a huge volcano: "The mother of Bodhisattva is in this mountain."

Ye Jianling saw that there were countless bronze columns on the mountain, which were as dense as a forest, all of which were burning and red. Among them were countless naked men, old and young. Looking at the bronze pillars, they were all very happy and scrambling to run over. There were many fire-breathing iron wolf pythons and all kinds of beastseen in the forest, biting and tearing and tearing. They bit off a piece of meat on their bodies, making them bloody and broken, but they still ignored it. They rushed to the copper pillar and flew over. After that, they were burned to the bone and meat, which was very painful.

Ye Jianling asked the electric ghost king puzzledly, "What are the benefits of those red-hot copper pillars? They have to rush to jump on it and burn themselves alive?"

The electric ghost king replied: "The Bodhisattva looked at those red-hot copper pillars, but those people looked at them, but they were all naked beauties. It was not the fire of the outside world that burned them, but their own desires. Fire, Bodhisattva can see that people who indulge in the world are as lustful as life, and they are all lusted. The fire burned, the face was red, the ears were red, and the mouth was warm and panicked. For decades, even the bones were hollow, and the skin was withered. After his death, his lust was indecisive, so he fell here and still held the beautiful woman to burn himself.

"What's the reason why they all fell here? Who set those bronze pillar illusions?

The electric ghost king answered for him tirelessly: "The Bodhisattva can see that people who are good at time often get together to drink, and the courtyard becomes a wine shop, and the lustful people gather together in the college and become a hook. This place is the wine shop and hook bar that they feel together. Those bronze columns are not set up by any other, just because the Bodhisattva's heart is pure. When they see it, they are bronze pillars. Those people think about beautiful women, and when they see it, they are beautiful women. If they see it like below, they are other aspects.

"So which one is true?"

The ghost king laughed and said, "It's the empty phases of the law! Colorless in the air, no imagination, no eyes, ears, nose and tongue, colorless sound, fragrance and touch.

Ye Jianling remembered that when he collected the soul staff on the black star field, the Shanyin monk who was rescued once said a paragraph of the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra for him, saying that it was correct. In other world, what the Buddha said when he appeared to the Bodhisattva, saying that although the scriptures are short, they contain great wisdom in them. If they hold each other for a long time, they can cultivate to the realm of "viewing freely", and then "seeing the five aggregates are empty" and leaving the three worlds.

At this time, I heard the ghost king talk about the scriptures, but I still don't understand it very well: "Is the empty phase true? So the bronze pillar I saw and the beautiful women they saw were all fake?

The ghost king said again, "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is also the same as it is." After a pause, he said, "The Bodhisattva is deeply blessed. Sooner or later, he can understand the meaning of the scriptures. Don't be in a hurry. Let's go to see your mother with me." After saying that, he flew into the crater.

Ye Jianling was confused by him and looked at the copper pillar jungle, which was still the copper pillar jungle. He thought that he was in a fixed situation, and all the illusions could not confuse me. How did he see it not the real appearance? Just listening to the words of the ghost king, it is quite meaningful.

He does not know the meaning of the Buddha's five eyes. Now he can only have the naked eye, the heavenly eye, and the first wise eye. If he sees the empty phase of the Dharma, such as the realm of "viewing at ease" in the scriptures, it needs to be complete with wise eyes, and even the divine eye of proof.

Follow the ghost king into the volcano, and the more you go down, the heavier the flames become. There is running magma everywhere, and many of them are naked. Some men and women were swept away by the river-like magma, some struggled in the stream-like magma, and some barely stood on the red stones and howled.

He felt pity and thought that it would be better to put out the fire if there was a rainstorm to extinguish the anger. Unfortunately, Longzangxiang could not be brought. Otherwise, these people would be better if they burned a pill here and rained for seven days.

In the fixed situation, he stretched out his arms and covered the people below. At this thought, he quickly condensed auspicious bright clouds, and then floated wind and drizzle. The wind was gentle and gentle, but swept away the fire in the mountain. The rain was as fine as cow hair, fell on the magma, and immediately turned it into green grass. In a blink of an eye, In an in an ast moment, the whole volcano turned from the original magma into a green land, and even the bronze columns on the top of the mountain turned into tall trees, and even iron swords, as delicate flowers and herbs, iron snakes and beasts, and became charitable human beings.

The ghosts in the mountain pass ran and cheered one after another and bowed to the ground. Those who suddenly woke up were immediately shrouded in golden light and rose up. One of the extremely beautiful girls worshipped like Ye Jianling in the air: "Thank you for your help. From then on, my disciples can get out of the sea of suffering and become human beings again. There will be rewarded in the future!"

These people's bodies were wrapped in golden light and rose quickly, like a group of golden meteors, penetrating into the clouds in the sky and disappearing.

Most of the ghosts in the mountain pass were born, leaving only a small part of them, while only a few of them were taken off in the jungle outside the mountain, and most of them flowed down. The beautiful women in front of them suddenly disappeared, and the warm ** was interrupted from it. The hot mind was difficult to control, and they couldn't bear to burst the curse and words. Vicious, extremely unpleasant, anger together, the surrounding scenery changes again, the green grassy mountains again become magma fury flow, grass and trees return to beautiful women, good people return to evil beasts, they want to. The fire rose again, and in an hour, it rained, and the earth surged. They ran to the beautiful woman happily, flew to hug, and then burned to the bone...

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In this book, there is no Yan Luo, no judge... quietly told everyone a little news that the old monk who criticized the magic scriptures was about to appear.