Chapter 822 Crossing the river with a grass, the only world
Before the world withered, the seal set by the Blind Eye King himself was broken once. Su Jing narrowed his eyes: "Brother, what do you mean, is there someone here who can break your seal?"
The Dark Eyed King calmed down and changed the topic without comment: "You said there are two things you want to tell me. The first is to control people to cross the seal, and the second... If I guessed correctly, what do you want to say?
What’s more important is that the rule of heaven in this world has been tampered with, from five thousand years to two thousand years.”
This world was created by King Mingmu. Now that he is here in person, there is no need for Su Jing to tell him if there are any changes that cannot be concealed from his insight.
King Mingmu's tone was steady: "Breaking the seal and changing the rule of heaven are all for the same reason: it was not my intention and the demon tampered with it... He can change my spells, so he has some ability. It doesn't matter, it doesn't mean anything."
Just by the words "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter" from Brother Wang's mouth, Su Jing immediately felt at ease. Yes, Brother Eleven is here, Brother Fourteen has nothing to worry about!
After that, the Eyeless King was not in a hurry to search and punish those who changed his world. It seemed that killing the monster was not as important as talking to the brothers. He took out the tea again and sipped it gently, and then changed the topic to the past: "Almost in the earthly world.
When the second circle began to move, the Lord God was about to leave. Whether we are ghosts, corpses or other evil monsters, we are all basically creatures of the Middle Earth. According to the rules of the Lord God, we will not take him with us.
Come with us."
"However, the Lord God said that the world of Middle-earth is really wonderful. Although the thirteen of you are not good people, but thanks to the blessing of this good land and water, you are quite interesting. The one who is willing to stay is the best, and the one who is willing to follow me is me.
I won’t stop you again.”
"There is nothing else to say. All the big and small matters are left to the Onmyoji Division. The thirteen brothers will always be with the Lord God for thousands of years! I will soon leave the Middle Earth, but as soon as I enter the starry sky, the Lord God turns around and smiles at me: Little
Eleven, you are absent-minded, but is it hard to leave your homeland?"
Of course, the Eleven King is not reluctant to leave his hometown, nor is he reluctant to leave his three "Eleven Worlds". Instead, he is thinking about his "devil barrier" again. He is thinking about the way to create the world, but he has no choice but to become obsessed with it.
No need for the Eleven Kings to explain, the Lord God smiled and said: I brought you with me. I didn’t expect you to do anything to help me. It was just for fun. Since you always care about the creation of the world, there is no need to spend all the time.
Always by my side, in this vast universe. Countless heavens and earth are born and destroyed every moment. You can go around and take a look. It is of great benefit. Lend this thing to me.
You, don't break it for me.
As he spoke, the Lord Shen took out a piece of wormwood and threw it to Mi Ming. Mi Ming said: When I was in another universe, I once transformed into an old man to enjoy the world of the sun, and then came to the bank of a vast river. It happened that a fat monk also arrived.
By the river, he wanted to cross the river. There was no ferry nearby, but the monk was not in a hurry. He turned to me and asked me, old man, do you also want to cross the river? How about I give you a ride?
The Lord Shen's answer to him, "I'll give you a ride," sounded too awkward to follow you. As he was speaking, the Lord Shen discovered that this monk had extremely outstanding physical abilities, which he had only seen in his life. However, the monk did not practice Buddhism, he was just an ordinary person.
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When the fat monk saw that the "old man" would not follow him, he smiled without forcing himself. He casually grabbed a piece of wormwood from the shore and said to the god: "Then I will cross the river by myself. I think you are kind-hearted and may be able to return to you in the future."
See you again, see you again.
The god was very curious: How can you cross the river with just a piece of thatch? Are you a god?
The monk shook his head: I am not a god, I have good martial arts skills. After saying that, he threw the thatch into the rushing river, jumped on the thatch, sang loudly, swayed his big sleeves, and crossed the river. He was indeed in great shape.
Martial arts has been practiced to the highest level in the world.
The fat monk crossed halfway across the river, then turned back and waved to the Lord God, smiling and saying: "Look how good my martial arts are. I will have many apprentices in the future and carry forward my martial arts. By then I will have a temple of my own."
No, my apprentice’s temples are also mine. I will have many temples.
The Lord Shen smiled and responded to him: Even if you have a temple, the ones worshiping in the temple are Buddhas, which has nothing to do with you. But you can even practice martial arts so well, you will definitely be more powerful if you practice spiritual practice. If you can really succeed in practice,
If you become a Buddha, all the temples in the world will worship you.
After shouting, the monk with fluttering sleeves was stunned, and then he yelled. He felt that what the old man said made sense. If he was distracted, his martial arts would not be effective, so he fell into the river.
Monk Cheng relied on swimming. After landing ashore, the monk shouted to the old man on the other side of the river: I am going to practice. Thank you for waking up the monk from his dream.
The Lord Shen waved to him and chuckled, thinking that he was really happy to have ruined another monk with great potential.
In the blink of an eye, I don’t know how many years have passed. The Lord of Gods is still in that world. He is lighting up a pretentious lamp and reading a book. Suddenly, he hears someone knocking on the door in the world and shouting: King Yama, I have become a Buddha and I want to see you.
The Lord Shen couldn't remember what was going on for a moment. When he opened the Yin-Yang Gate, he recognized that it was a fat monk who had crossed half the river on a piece of thatch.
became a Buddha.
The Lord of Gods refused to let the monk in, so the monk said at the door: You have caused me trouble. Our Buddhists believe that no mind is better than having a mind. An empty heart is the true meaning. But you persuade me to become a Buddha so that I can be worshiped. This is
It's a utilitarian mind. Originally, I was ignorant, and I just clicked on the 'empty mind'. Coupled with my outstanding physical qualifications, I could easily become a Buddha. I felt that I was born to become a Buddha. But in the end, you gave me
It would be very troublesome to practice cultivation after cultivating fame and fortune. Fortunately, I was born to become a Buddha, otherwise I would have been killed by you.
Lord Yama curled his lips: I don't like monks. If meeting a monk doesn't make me uncomfortable, do you think I'm looking for someone to make me uncomfortable?
The fat monk was full of surprise: Hey, I thought I accidentally offended you somewhere, so you harmed me, but it turned out not to be the case. Why do you hate the monk? We should be brothers, my Ksitigarbha.
Bodhisattva has also been your partner.
The Lord God said: Bah! It’s okay not to mention Ksitigarbha, but I get angry when I talk about him. When he came to my underworld, I thought he was here to help me with my work, and thought of him as a national teacher. I never thought that he was doing it for myself.
If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha... What will I do if the hell is empty? And, monk, let me ask you, what do you think I do?
The monk replied: You are King Yama, the supreme king of the underworld and the emperor of ghosts. You are responsible for controlling ghosts.
Yama shook his head: You are ignorant and incompetent. I only care about ghosts, and my real job is to control reincarnation. Then think about it, the slogan of your Buddhist school is to save all sentient beings and to bring everyone out of reincarnation.
, this is obviously ruining my job. If I can still like the monk, I will be sick.
The monk thought for a while, grinned, and said: If this is really the case, then it is right for you to harm me, and I don’t blame you anymore.
After that, the monk said: Having the attachment to fame and gain has made me take a detour in my practice. However, if I gain fame and gain first and then get rid of fame and gain, the final achievements I can achieve through cultivation are better than being ignorant and directly attaining the fruit. So this time I came to visit you as a detour.
I brought it to thank you, and I have a gift for you.
The Lord Shen said: You said you were here to bring gifts. Then get out of the way and invite the monk who gave the gifts to come in.
After the monk entered the door, he took out a piece of wormwood from his sleeve: This is the grass that I stepped on when we first met by the river. This grass has witnessed the fate of you and me, so I refined it into a perfect
It took me a lot of effort to make a good escapement weapon. It is particularly precious.
Yama took the wormwood and said: You fart, you used thatch to cross the river, now you give me a piece of wormwood, every dead plant and tree will come to my netherworld, you think I can't tell the difference between wormwood and thatch.
Is there a difference?
The monk shook his head: You remembered wrongly. I obviously relied on wormwood to cross the river.
Yama laughed: Even if you used wormwood to cross the river, you would fall into the river after halfway through the waterway, and the grass would float away by itself without you picking it up.
The monk saw that he could not help but said that he had a fate with this grass, and he picked it up again in the river a few years later... A god and a Buddha argued over whether this grass was the original one, which was a serious matter.
But regardless of whether it is the original root or not, wormwood is a magical weapon refined by the Buddha.
The Divine Lord gave this grass to the Eleventh King and asked him to travel through the universe to see the births of the heavens and the earth, and the destruction of the universe. He also made it clear in advance that if it were not for the Divine Lord, he would not want the Eleventh King, and the two gods would always be Yama.
The eleventh king before the arrival of the divine king, when Er Ming truly understands the 'creation of the world' or simply gets tired of this matter, he can go back to Yama whenever he wants.
Although Su Jing was the fourteenth king personally granted by the Lord of Gods, he actually had little contact with Yama. However, the brief meeting with the Lord of Gods Yuanshi in front of Lianli Mountain showed that the old man was extremely doting on his subordinates.
According to folklore, in the eyes of the gloomy and terrifying King Yama, Pluto looks like a kind and smiling old man.
"I won't say the gratitude in my heart. The Lord God left with the twelve brothers. I was alone on the wormwood, traveling through the endless universe, concentrating on studying my heaven-opening art... How many years have passed, I remember
I can't even count them. I am completely immersed in the word "Qian Kun". The deeper I delve into, the more doubts I have. The more doubts I have, the more I feel that this matter is hidden in great mystery. Look at what I created.
The eleventh world looks very similar, and it has the aura of the real world, but later I realized that the eleventh world is simply nonsense! Hey, if you don’t understand these magic things, don’t ask anymore. I’ve told you now
I can't understand either, which only adds to the confusion." Even with his eyes closed, Brother Er Ming could see Su Jing wanting to ask a question, he shook his head and swallowed Su Jing's question.
"When I first bid farewell to the Lord God, I thought that I would have a lot of time in the future to create more worlds. As for my craft, the more I practiced, the better I became. But later on, as I gained experience, I also developed a sense of awe.
I don’t dare to try to build a world again... The eleventh world is the first world I created, and it is also the only world."
As he spoke, the Blind King seemed to be sighing. He closed his eyes and looked around, and sighed: "Let's see what you think of burning this place down." (To be continued...)