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The secret master told Ye Jianling: "You don't have to go to the Bodhisattva. Bodhisattva is compassionate. The so-called great kindness and the same body are great sorrow. If you could be saved, your mother would have been freed long ago. This matter still requires her self-cultivation and self-understanding. If she can get a pure heart, desire. The fire subsides, and all kinds of hell scenery naturally dissipate invisible, as if you don't have this job in your body. Even if hell comes, you won't accept all kinds of suffering here.
Ye Jianling couldn't help asking, "What about you, master? How did you and this Taoist priest fall into hell?
The secret master laughed and said, "This wilderness real person has its own reasons. As for me, I gave your mother a magic scripture, which made your mother fall here, so I also want to come here and suffer from fire."
Ye Jianling was surprised: "Can't even a Buddhist monk like you get out of here?"
The secret master laughed and said, "The magic power is difficult to defeat karma. Moreover, I have been confused by eighty-eight grades, and I am puzzled by the 81st grade. What do you think is the difference between me in this hell and the world? For me, this place is a pure land. After saying that, he laughed and poured another cup of hot tea and drank it all. "Today's fate is over, the Bodhisattva can tell him to leave, otherwise the Xuanming Emperor should have waited for a while. There are many causes and consequences in the world to pull you. It's also difficult for you to live in this hell!"
Ye Jianling was impressed by his pride and realm: "It's just that although I can't save my mother, I can't ignore it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to sleep and eat. Please ask the teacher to teach me how to do my best?"
The secret shang sage said, "He is your mother. He has a deep relationship with you. You will be able to save her, but you are not smart enough now and can't find a way to save her. You just have to go back and work hard. For a long time, you can find a way to save her. At that time, not only your mother, even I will be blessed and be free from you!"
Ye Jianling stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The teapot flew into the air, poured a glass for the secret master and the real person in the wilderness, and poured a cup for himself and the electric ghost king, arched the toast, and the four drank it together.
Ye Jianling was about to send the teapot back when he suddenly saw many suffering evil spirits in the sea of fire below. They drifted with the waves and howled in the flames. He couldn't help but feel pity. He raised his hand and poured the tea in the pot and turned it into a drizzle all over the sky. Those hungry ghosts seemed to have been eaten by one by one, stretching their necks. Waiting in the sea of fire, as soon as the tea fell in front of them, it turned into flame magma and burned into the mouth.
Ye Jianling was shocked: "What's going on?"
The master smiled and said, "I drink this tea hot, and the Taoist friends in the wilderness drink it cold. The aroma is overflowing because of the karma we have created. Those hungry ghosts are blessed, and the tea turns into magma when they reach their mouths. However, they are thousands of years of hunger and thirsty all year round. It is also blessed to be able to drink a mouthful of magma. ."
"Then I also used to bring down the wind and fragrant rain with great light to turn the volcano into a paradise."
"That is the power of Bodhisattva's compassionate wish. Do you know that in this hell, only Bodhisattva comes by taking advantage of his wishes, or the karma of all sentient beings will flow and degenerate, otherwise no matter how great the magic power is, you can't come. The reason why you can come here is that you have made a wish in your previous life. You are quite kind and willing to save suffering, so a Compassion, coupled with our old guys casting spells, I just asked you to come down and have a swim. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you can't get here. You regard those hungry ghosts as your mother. With this kindness, you can feed them with tea.
Ye Jianling looked at the ghosts in the sea of fire. They were burned all over, but they just didn't die. It was simply difficult to bear for a moment. They were going to burn here for thousands of years. It was really pitiful. According to the secret master, compassion rose. At this time, he was still manifested in a fixed situation. The Dharma body quickly formed a big compassionate bright cloud above his head. He picked up the teapot and poured water for the second time. The tea rose into the clouds, mixed with the compassionate light, turned into heavy rain, and landed like a splash, and the fire on the whole copper island was quickly consumed.
The fragrant rain fell into the sea of fire, and the fire immediately extinguished. The water accumulated three feet, and the hungry ghosts from all directions were attracted. They called to rush into the water crazily and greedily sucked water. There were many hungry ghosts or abscess all over their bodies, or their hands and feet were mutilated, or they were hot all over. The fire spewed out of their mouths and drank the water. After that, it was immediately released. Ye Jianling originally wanted to invite these nearby hungry ghosts to take a sip, but he didn't expect that the ghosts in the whole sea of fire were attracted, dense, ghost mountains and seas, which could not be seen at a glance.
The secret master said beside him, "The ghosts here are all people who have been deeply related to you in the past. You only care about the mother on Iron Island, but you don't know that there are also your parents, even brothers and sisters, benefactors, enemies, and creditors here. In my view, there are at least one billion in this place, but it's just a drop in a bull!"
Hearing what he said, Ye Jianling couldn't stop. He simply sat in the clouds and rained heavily.
In addition, in the Shewei Kingdom in Mozhi Mountain, the Miao Yizhen was entrusted by the Xuanming Emperor, carried Ye Jianling's body to the cloud bed, ordered his disciples to light the good sandalwood, and sat next to him quietly protecting the dust.
After 12 days, Ye Jianling finally woke up.
"Friend, are you awake?"
Ye Jianling was stunned. He sat up from ** and quickly came to the hall to see the Xuanming Emperor, but the statue had lost its spirituality. He took out three dragon incense sticks and worshiped devoutly again. The fragrant rain filled the whole acropolis, but the statue no longer responded.
Miaoyi said, "You don't have to ask any more. The emperor has left a decree for me to tell you."
"Oh? What did the emperor say?"
Miaoyi real plastic surgery said: "The emperor asked me to tell my Taoist friends that the Taoist friends can practice with their hearts and don't have to worry about anything else. The emperor said that he is more proficient in the Beiming Zhenjing. If anyone dares to talk in the future, the Taoist friends can be said to be handed down by the emperor. Because the five-way magic religion has made a comeback, and the devil's rising path is about to disappear. Taoist friends must practice this scripture carefully, so that they can become auspicious and turn evil into good luck. In addition, let me point out the way for my Taoist friends. The center of our ten cities is surrounded by Sanyang Juding Mountain, which is at the foot of the mountain. Taoist friends can go up the mountain from Chongyang Road and gain something.
Ye Jianling nodded: "That's it. Thank you, Taoist friends."
He originally wanted to wander around the Acropolis, but he heard from Miao Yizhen that twelve days had passed. He was afraid that Zhu Liaofeng and the others would be anxious and quickly left the city. Zhu Liaofeng and Ao Qingjiao had also come down the fairy well, but they had no tokens on them, and the white horse refused to support each other. They were trapped under the fairy well and tried their best. All methods can never be moved away from three miles.
"Senior, are you in that little town these days? Why haven't we heard from each other these days? We're all worried!" Zhu Liaofeng's face was full of worry.
"It's hard to say!" Ye Jianling patted him on the shoulder and said to the two of them, "I have found a way out. Come with me." Turn the horse's head and go west, and the two of them can only follow behind.
Zhu Liaofeng's feet flew in front of Ye Jianling: "Senior, you ride a white horse, we can only drive away, and the treatment is too different."
Ao Qingjiao was in the air and looked unrestrained: "Who let the white horse only recognize the little master? The formation here is strange. If we don't follow this white horse, we can't fly out at all, and we can't even return along the original road."
Sure enough, as Miao Yizhen said, ten cities in the underground world are built surrounded by mountains. A Sanyang Juding Mountain in the center is like a Optimus Optimus. It is wide and round, not to mention the rest of the past. It is also green grass, and the flowers and trees are pleasant. The white fog on the top of the sky is rolling, and the sea of clouds is vast. A round of flying around the mountains in the sea of clouds will fly tomorrow. The sun is condensed by the true fire of the three suns, and the light is no less than the real sun outside. It is exactly one day to rotate around the mountain.
Each city has its own characteristics for this road up the mountain. For example, the Shewei Road opposite Shewei is entangled with green vine stems, while the Chongyang Road is paved with pieces of brass, first-level to the top of the mountain, straight into the clouds, and Zhu Liaofeng shouts spectacularly.
The white horse sent them to the foot of the mountain. Ye Jianling gave him a handful of green grass, which made Zhu Liaofeng's eyes wide: "Green grass, you used it to feed the horse!"
Ye Jianling patted the horse's head and let him leave by himself: "If it hadn't been for this horse, I would have been trapped under the fairy well like you. How could I have such an adventure? Speaking of which, this horse is also my benefactor. Why eat some weeds!" If you like it, I'll give you a hand later." After saying that, take the lead and step up the brass steps.
There is a ban on fairy arrays. They can't fly, let alone teleport. They can only walk along the steps with their feet. The three of them have been immortals for a long time and are used to clouds and fog. At this time, they are impatient to walk. Ao Qingjiao is calm and tolerant, but silently bowed his head and walk silently. Zhu Liaofeng can't stand it. He complained vigorously. He knew that Ye Jianling was a master of the demon religion and was a little scared at first, but later he saw that he was not as fierce as the demon religion, so he gradually lost his awe, and now he dares to complain to him without hesitation.
After this trip to hell, Ye Jianling's heart has changed a lot, and he is not angry with him. He just comforted him. Several people climbed up while chatting, and finally entered the clouds. Looking up, there was still a lot of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, it seemed to be dragging a sun, golden light, shining, faintly able to Seeing a pavilion, Zhu Liaofeng howled on the spot.
Ye Jianling frowned and looked around and pointed with his hand: "There is a cloud road here. We don't have to climb to the top of the mountain, and go over here to have a look." Anyway, the Xuanming Emperor didn't say that he would climb to the top, but just said that he could follow the Double Ninth Road. He estimated that the current height should be on the same floor as the Changsheng Palace, and he could just see what was going on here.
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The fourth token is about to appear! For the fourth token, everyone smashed the ticket.