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Chapter 1634: The little monk Ksitigarbha, traveling through time and space against the heavens

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    The little monk turned a blind eye to the joy and misfortune of all the worlds, his eyes were full of determination, and he saw that the little monk's face was childish, but he was full of solemnity. He clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, little monk Ksitigarbha, today in the endless underworld, make three  The sixteen great aspirations are to save all sentient beings and avoid the suffering of reincarnation. Unless hell is empty, I vow not to become a Buddha."

    If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha!  .

    As soon as these words were spoken, there was a thunderbolt from the blue, and the world was shaken. All the supreme powerful men were shocked. The oath of this young monk was too big. If the hell is not empty, I swear that I will not become a Buddha. If the hell is empty, you will be called the Yinsi.  What are the people going to do?  .

    There are sentient beings in all the heavens and the world, so the hell will not be empty. If the hell is not empty, this little monk will not become a Buddha. This is cutting off his own path.

    However, it can be seen that the little monk's heart is indeed compassionate. The ghosts that have been living for millions of years actually struck a bolt from the blue at this moment, and struck the little monk in an instant. The little monk sighed softly, and countless ghosts  In an instant, the mind is revived and no longer confused.

    With the blessing of the boundless will of heaven and earth, the little monk's relics were melted quickly. The thirty-six relics were melted into eighteen pieces, entangled with each other and flowing forward and backward.

    Looking at the eighteen relics, the young monk suddenly smiled, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "Young monk understands, if the hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha."

    "Poof".

    Amitabha spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and his face instantly turned pale. The golden blood was so erratic that it actually passed through the ghost master's blockage and instantly fell into the eighteen relics. The void within the eighteen relics was seen to be transformed, and reincarnation was reversed.  Eighteen empty small worlds were formed.

    "All living beings have sins, and only by entering my eighteenth level of relics can they wash away their sins, transcend the hell of the underworld, and go to the paradise world." The young monk, who was twelve or thirteen years old, smiled softly, and the whole underworld suddenly became unusual.

    ??The countless ghosts that the young monk saved when he was born were instantly blessed with the power of the underworld, turned into ghosts, and fell into the eighteen relics.

    "Whoosh".

    "Whoosh".

    "Whoosh".

    The eighteen relics returned to their original state and instantly disappeared into the void behind the little monk's head. The endless void seemed to be the distant shore, out of reach. It seemed to be the future time and space, and it seemed to be in the present time and space, traveling through the past time and space.

    In the Yang world, Yu Duxiu opened his eyes in shock: "Eighteen levels of hell? Is this the prototype of the eighteen levels of hell? Well, well, all these losses are worth it. As long as the eighteen relics are saved enough in the future, they will turn into  In the eighteenth level of hell, I can reach the sky in one step, establish the order of the underworld, completely take the underworld into my hands, drive out the supreme power in the underworld, and suppress the ghost master."

    However, Amitabha suffered a heavy blow. At this time, he was sitting on the boat with a listless spirit. Only his eyes were particularly bright.

    The little monk is sitting cross-legged in the void. The place where he stands is the country, which is blessed by the will of the underworld.

    At this time, the Ghost Lord looked ugly. This little monk was causing trouble in the underworld and inserting himself into the Buddhist influence. In the future, if the Buddhists gain a foothold in the underworld, it would be even more difficult to deal with. And the key thing is that this little monk actually broke into the underworld.  Part of his luck was gone, but it made the ghost master grind his teeth and wish he could devour the little monk.

    At this time, Amitabha suddenly had a bright light in the back of his head, and a huge relic slowly emerged. Infinite Buddhist kingdoms emerged among the relics, and hundreds of billions of living beings practiced Buddhism and lived in it.

    At this time, the void in the relic fluctuated, and a large dark gate appeared. The gate was full of ghosts and cries, and it seemed to be impermeable. There seemed to be countless innocent souls wailing inside.

    "This gate is connected to the eighteen levels of hell. As long as you have been punished and have enough merit, you can 'ascend' to the immeasurable pure land in Amitabha's relics, enjoy eternal life, and become a Buddhist believer.

    Seeing this scene, the ghost master's face suddenly turned even darker. This was blatantly robbing people in the underworld. It was simply too much.

    "Little monk, come and die."

    The ghost master ignored Amitabha, and the three forces of reincarnation suppressed the young monk.

    The little monk¡¯s eyes were full of innocence: ¡°Little monk Ksitigarbha, I have seen the ghost master.¡±

    I saw the little monk floating between the past and the present. The ghost master's blow actually missed and passed through the little monk.

    I saw the little monk stretched out his hand, caressed it lightly, and instantly fell on the ghost master's chest. The ghost master's chest turned into a black hole, swallowing up the little monk's attack.

    "What kind of ghost power is this?" The ghost master missed the attack and immediately retracted it, looking at the little monk with a surprised look on his face.

    "I walk""Between the past and the present, life and death follow reincarnation, and the world is covered. Of course the ghost master can do nothing." The young monk chuckled.

    In the Yang world, Yu Duxiu smiled disdainfully: "This Ksitigarbha takes its present body and the past as coordinates. It can travel through time and space, wander between the present and the past, and end with the original. If one day the future body is cut out, this little monk  Maybe you can travel to the future."

    To put it bluntly, Yu Duxiuzhan III left three coordinates in the long river of time. The past is the past coordinate, the present is the present coordinate, and the future is the future coordinate. The little monk relies on these coordinates to travel through time and space.  .

    The more I think about this unique magical jade, the more abnormal I feel. If one day, I can kill the present, future, and past incarnations, then wouldn't it be possible for the three incarnations to form formations in the present, past, and future time and space to take care of each other?  Invincible?  It even melts the long river of time and pushes everything in the long river of time. There is nowhere in the heavens and worlds that cannot go and exist everywhere.

    In the human world, Taiyi's ancestor looked solemn and said, "It's a big deal, but it's okay. The will of heaven and earth is first, destiny is second, reincarnation and cause and effect are third, time and space are tied for fourth, this Amitabha is elsewhere  Scheming, but always under the control of destiny, okay, okay."

    The ancestor of Taiyi Sect was still frightened: "But it seems weird now. This Amitabha seems to be incomplete, just a part of a person. It's really weird, weird. It's even more evil than the unlucky ghost back then. It's really weird."

    "Ghost Lord, please retreat. Although I can't beat you, you can't do anything to me." The young monk chuckled.

    "Huh, that's not necessarily the case." The Ghost Lord sneered: "Reincarnation, there is only one reincarnation in the world, it does not exist in the past, it does not exist in the future, it only exists in the present. Whether it is the past beings or the future beings, as long as they die, they will all die.  To fall into the current reincarnation, reincarnation does not exist in the long river of time, reincarnation is all over the universe, chaos, the long river of time is just a part of the reincarnation."

    As he said that, he saw the power of six reincarnations flowing in the hands of the ghost master. The power of reincarnation actually went against the time and invaded the past time and space, trying to pull the little monk out of the past time and space.

    "What a powerful magical power." Seeing this scene, Amitabha couldn't sit still. He stretched out his palm, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm spread. The forty-eight great aspirations returned to his palm, and were blessed by the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and suppressed the ghost master.

    The "Two Paths of Reincarnation" ghost master has magical powers and does not dare to be on guard against Amitabha's attacks.

    "boom".

    The void shook, and the Ghost Lord stood there with a gloomy expression, secretly thinking: "This is a serious matter, this time the Buddhists have really plotted against him."

    In the Yang World, Taiyi Jiaozu was watching the excitement on the side, but he chuckled: "Fight, fight, the harder you fight, the greater the benefits to my Yang World."

    "Hmph, Amitabha, you are taking advantage of my Yinsi's interests. You have gone too far this time," the Ghost Lord said.

    "Excessive? I don't think so at all. If it weren't for your Yinsi's repeated persecution, I wouldn't have found a chance to take action against you. Your Yinsi has repeatedly made things difficult for my Buddhist family, and my Buddhist family was just forced to take action." Amitabha  sneer.

    "If you say that, then I have nothing to say. I will force you out of the underworld and kill this young monk to see how you respond."

    After finishing speaking, he saw the ghost master once again wielding the power of reincarnation: "Blessings, three reincarnations."

    "It's this move again." Sensing the coming Yin Division's will, Amitabha suddenly looked helpless, turned around and passed through the Yin-Yang barrier without stopping.

    "Little monk, your old monk ran away, what do you have to say?" The ghost owner looked at the little monk with a sinister look, murderous intent rising to the sky.

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