Chapter 2506: Man's Plans Are Not as Good as God's Plans

At this moment, the Hades is embedded in the present world, like a child and a mother, a world within a world.

Time has an absurd dislocation, but the connection between space is so close.

At the moment when the Yellow Dragon penetrated the sea into the Hades and the water of Jingli dripped into the Tianhe River, the time of Jingli and the Hades was unified.

The Hades, which was sublimating, was being poured out by the unreserved killing intent of the Emperor of Daqi.

The anger of the Emperor, which was knocked down by the Fangtian Ghost God Halberd, seemed to be more surging than the sea of ​​​​sky and more vast than the Tianhe River.

Not only was it roaring in the Hades, but it also affected the entire East China Sea.

Not only was the Tianhe crouching like a white dragon, but the sea was as quiet as a mirror!

All the twists and turns were flattened.

All the different edges and corners were obedient, the heaven and earth were in harmony, and the halberd was the rule!

Ksitigarbha could not understand why he was kind to others, humble, willing to give up interests, and compassionate to all living beings, but he would attract such a strong killing intent... Why was Jiang Shu so determined!

He needed Jiang Shu's support very much, because the East Sea had been returned to Qi today. If the Hades born here could be recognized by the Emperor of Qi, it would greatly promote the growth of the Hades, just like a fetus in the mother's womb, and under the protection of the father, it would naturally thrive.

The present world is the mother's body, and the responsibility of the country is the father's responsibility.

He used the present world to conceive the Hades, not just to give birth to a world! There are countless worlds born and destroyed in the universe every moment, and there will be no world like his Hades. He repeatedly respectfully yielded to Jiang Shu, hoping that the Hades would grow best.

But things have come to this point, and he had to... Buddha was angry!

"If sentient beings are hungry, they should eat my flesh. If sentient beings are thirsty, they should drink my blood." Ksitigarbha stood in the middle of the falling Tianhe River, his Buddha eyes wide open, and roared like a lion: "In vain, I have compassion, destroy my Brahma compassion, and those who are not hungry or thirsty but want to eat monks will be forever in the endless world!"

The dark sky is dark, and the underworld is endless.

Jiang Shu flattened the Milky Way with his halberd, but his body seemed to be falling infinitely.

The two sides of the Buddha exist simultaneously in time and space. He looked at Jingli with compassion and at Jiang Shu with anger.

His eyes, which looked at Jiang Shu with anger, were as deep as the bottomless abyss, as if at the moment of seeing Jiang Shu, it would also swallow up the emperor.

A scroll of Buddhist scriptures hung in the air, shining like the stars of Hades.

"The Buddha Speaks of the Eighteen Nirvana Sutras, to make the world know! If there is karma in behavior, people's hearts will be self-disciplined. If all evil is punished, evil intentions will not last long. The most virtuous people make people's hearts turn to good, which is the eternal great merit!"

The sound is like beating a drum, every word is far-reaching, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the world is glorious.

"Today's small punishment is a great warning."

The Buddha said: "Please enter the 'first one' for a while!"

The Hades have been built, and the hell should be established.

Only when the hell is built, can it really punish crimes and punish evil, and the Yama Palace will have real authority.

Those hells that are so terrifying in rumors have always been just false threats. They have never been established in the true sense, just like the countless false gods in the mythological era, which are just endless scarecrows on the God Plain. There is no difference between them and the three-headed dog, the river of pain, the northern death god with dogs, whimpering birds, and owls, or the death god with a hood and a sickle to harvest the dead souls... all these things.

Ksitigarbha, as the Buddha, will show the real horror today-

Eighteen kinds of hell, counted by the number of kalpas.

Those who enter the first hell will live 3,750 years in the human world for one day, 30 days for one month, and 12 months for one year. The sinners will live 10,000 years in this hell, which is 13.5 billion years in the human world.

Each hell is 20 times more painful and twice as long as the previous one.

The prelude to reincarnation is the judgment of this life. One of the core of the judgment is to use hell to imprison evil and punish sins.

Every step Ksitigarbha has taken so far has been firmly promoting reincarnation. Everything in the underworld follows His will. Of course, there are accidents, but all accidents will eventually be pushed back to the fate of destiny by Him - "Everything that happens is beneficial to me"!

Use supreme supernatural powers to promote this inevitable result.

The myth has long been outlined, "My intention" will surely come true!

The first hell created by Ksitigarbha is called "Xianjiuhu". People living in this hell want to fight when they see each other, and hurt and kill each other for years. It is a hell where people hurt and kill each other for ten thousand years but never die.

He evolved "Xianjiuhu Hell" into "Tongue-Pulling Hell" to punish Jiang Shu for his oral karma!

This is essentially using the rules of the new underworld to restrain the emperor of Daqi.

In this way, Jiang Shu's murderous intention is welcomed, and while fighting, it is also the construction of the underworld.

If Jiang Shu can be successfully punished, it will be truly equal for all beings. From the emperor to the common people, no one can move their lips and tongues and hurt others with words.

The so-called verbal karma is false speech, bad speech, slander, and obscene speech.

The most serious verbal karma is slander, which should be punished by pulling out the tongue! Eternal suffering!

Jiang Shu said that he wanted to drink the blood of Ksitigarbha, which is considered bad speech.

But he saw boundless black air, soaking the ground and forming the two words "bad mouth". They are the natural Tao texts, and even more the rules of the underworld, like the iron bars of the torture chamber, suspended in the air and solidified. And fill the verbal karma of the King of Qi into the underworld.

Ghosts in the sky are like bats, gathering to pry open his mouth and clamp his tongue with iron pliers. He wants to pull out the tongue of the King of Qi alive to pay for his karma of eating the Buddha alive!

Jiang Shu held the huge Fangtian Ghost God Halberd in one hand, and with just a slight flick, he actually pushed aside the two words "bad mouth" representing the rules of the underworld: "Try your eighteen plows, what's the harm?!"

He could avoid it without avoiding it, and with a slight lift of the imperial boots, he actually walked directly into the eyes of the Buddha and into hell!

Ksitigarbha's eyes are like a sea of ​​wrath, framing all those who disrespect Buddha. Jiang Shu sank to the bottom of the sea, choosing to face the Eighteen Nirvana Hells directly, and personally blocking the evolution of the underworld. Ji Fengzhou walked on the sea, using the Chaofeng Tianbei as a sword to cut off Ksitigarbha's glimpse of cause and effect.

What people outside the underworld saw with their naked eyes was a giant Buddha standing on the Milky Way, lying across the middle of the river. On the Buddha's eyes, which were as huge as the sun, there were imperceptible black spots - that was Ji Fengzhou, wearing an imperial robe, with the tip of his sword against the Buddha's pupils.

And the endless lines of cause and effect were cut off around him.

In the eyes of those who can see the lines of cause and effect, it's like seeing a blooming line flower!

Of course, the vertical lines are withered.

In this indifferent confrontation, Ksitigarbha looked at the countless flying and falling lines of cause and effect behind Ji Fengzhou with a regretful look.

Ji Fengzhou couldn't help but look back--

Among all the broken causal lines, there were two, one long and one short, which danced in the air for a moment, and then collapsed together, like a withered branch.

"Your Majesty intends to conquer the world, and the world is all chess pieces..." Dizang sighed: "How could you know that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations."

Ji Fengzhou has always been a son of heaven, with unpredictable power and prestige, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this moment.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Outside the endless underworld, above the surface of the East China Sea, the rough sea breeze blew in his face.

King Chujiang, who was walking side by side with King Qin Guang, suddenly began to cough up blood.

At this moment, the underworld is growing infinitely.

The universe and the whole hell are like fetuses that have been born, like babies about to grow up.

All the Yamas who entered the palace of the gods were bathed in the divine light and enjoyed the blessings of the underworld. The true god has been achieved in one fell swoop, and the Yang God is not far away.

Those Yamas who left the underworld, of course, have no chance of this achievement.

There are also those who fight against the underworld like Qin Guangwang and Chujiangwang, who almost exhausted themselves in the process of fighting.

At this time, Chujiangwang coughed up blood, and Yin Guan held her up: "Calm down! Leave it to me!"

The spell power flew into Chujiangwang's body like a drizzle.

Instantly forced out the sudden attack of the alien power - but in Chujiangwang's eyes, a rune chain swam like a snake.

Countless green needles floated up instantly, surrounded and killed it.

It turned out that the wheel king She Disheng had buried the means!

It was probably left when the underworld confronted, and it was originally intended to delay the outbreak, but they did not really fight, so it was delayed until now.

Yin Guan no longer had much strength, and almost stimulated the rebirth of spell power by self-mutilation.

While holding Chujiangwang's arms and quickly flying back, he was about to continue chasing, but he saw that the rune chain that was pierced was instantly broken into countless tiny runes, wreaking havoc in all directions.

After all, She Disheng was also a genius from the Mohist School, and the Wheel King had power infinitely close to the Yang God at that time! His means were not so easy to erase.

"Cough, cough, cough!" King Chujiang coughed repeatedly.

Puff!

Another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood not only dyed the inside of the Yama mask red, but also flew out from the eye sockets of the mask, and several drops splashed on Yin Guan's handsome face.

Thick, small blood flowers bloomed.

She grinned, although the mask covered it and could not be seen.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and wanted to wipe the blood off Yin Guan's face.

But her eyes turned blood red in an instant, and the endless murderous intent was like a burst water ball, flowing in her eyes with sticky red.

Her hand that wiped the blood for Yin Guan instantly condensed into frost and snow like an ice knife, and suddenly reached for Yin Guan's neck, wanting to kill him. Just want to kill him!

She was sick again at this time!

The uncontrollable Yuan Tu disease!

Yin Guan grasped the ice knife, letting the ice and snow cut blood marks on his palm, and caught the fist of King Chu Jiang with one hand, and pressed it down, just pressing back the knee strike of King Chu Jiang - in this endless battle, he continued to stimulate the power of the spell to solve the hidden dangers of runes in her body.

But the Yuan Tu disease broke out, and everything was aimed at killing. King Chu Jiang instinctively mobilized all his strength, trying to break free from Yin Guan's grip and kill him - her strength was not much left, and once she activated it, her body was empty!

It was like the collapse of the gate, the opening of the city gate, and the camp was undefended.

Millions of tiny runes ravaged this body in an instant.

"Ugh!"

King Chu Jiang vomited heavily, and blood mixed with internal organs filled the gap between his face and the mask, and flowed down his cheeks.

She looked at Yin Guan.

Looked at Yin Guan!

But his eyes were also covered with blood.

So sticky and thick...

Her breath rapidly faded.

Her body limply hung on Yin Guan.

This turned out to be their only hug - at the moment of her death.

Yin Guanping raised his hands, at a loss for a moment, the sea breeze blew in his face, but could not blow away his long hair stained with blood. On his handsome and pale face, blood beads were dotted like dewdrops, and like candle tears sliding down.

He was like a silent candlestick with horizontal branches.

But the fire of her life, like a candle, seemed to be blown out by the sea breeze.

…

The two causal lines that were connected like branches, one long and one short, were originally from the same root.

The short causal line had withered, and the long one...hung down in the Central Region, Yingtian Prefecture of Jingguo.

Lou Yue's hands with thick knuckles hung quietly by his side.

This is the first family in Yingtian, his home.

He stood alone in the cold and dark room, thinking about the child who had lived here for so many years.

She was locked up here and couldn't go out or see the light. What was her mood like every day?

She had been in prison for a long time. Her so-called life experience was just tossing and turning in different cells.

Home, Censorate Prison, Criminal Investigation Prison, Central Prison...

Lou Yue was silent for a long time in the room where his daughter's childhood was trapped.

The emperor personally led an expedition to Ksitigarbha, and the Minister of Zongzheng Temple and the three great national masters followed him, and Taiyu was also there.

And with Jin Wang Ji Xuanzhen as the regent, Southern Tianshi Ying Jianghong as the governor of the empire's military affairs, Xian Nankui also led the army to defend Tianjing City... Needless to say, the Minister of Literature was the head of all officials and the core of the operation of the Central Empire's government.

Only Lou Yue had no tasks assigned to him.

He was no longer the deputy commander of the Imperial Edict Army, no longer a key minister of military affairs, and he had not become the head of Yujing Mountain.

There was no place for him in Tianjing City for the time being.

He thought about going home to stay for a few days, temporarily away from the suspected place, avoiding the cusp of the storm, and waiting for the follow-up.

But he received urgent news from Tianjing City--

Lou Jiangyue escaped from prison.

He then knew that he would never become the Grand Master of Yujing Mountain.

Minister Wen personally comforted him and talked to him about all kinds of things.

He only said that he knew, that he was sorry, and that he was willing to take responsibility.

Finally, he was silent.

It was better to escape. People always have to live for themselves, regardless of the length of time.

He specially asked someone to arrange a lot of military affairs for Lou Junlan. When the country was in turmoil, it was the opportunity for young people to stand out. He didn't want Junlan to worry about her sister.

So he was the only one at home.

He never showed weakness. Only occasionally when Jiang Yue left home, he would stand quietly in this room.

He was too busy, busy with state affairs, busy with cultivation, busy with realizing his life ideals, and realizing the great plans of the family and the country... So he never stood for a long time.

Usually he just stared blankly for a while and then left.

The father and daughter never expressed themselves in words, but it seemed that they communicated through this dark room.

Sometimes he would also wonder what his daughter was thinking.

Of course, he never figured it out.

He stood quietly in this room for a long, long time, so long that he thought it was time for Jiang Yue to sneak back again.

He pushed the door subconsciously...

His hand was cast on the door!

He looked up at this moment, and his eyes were shining in the dark room!

He felt a huge sense of emptiness, as if his heart was taken out by something!

In a huge state of confusion, people don't know why they would think about life.

What exactly did he pursue in his life?

From the pride of the Lou family in Yingtian Prefecture to the title of Taiyuan in Yujing Mountain.

What he wanted in his heart was of course the [strongest] character, to be the first real person, to be promoted to the first real monarch, and even to look beyond.

But for the sake of national interests, he could slow down his practice, and when the old road had been broken and he had not found a new and stronger road, he would forcefully reach the top, and compete for the position of the headmaster of Yujing Mountain with the status of a real monarch.

But in order to protect his daughter Lou Jiangyue, he did not hesitate to risk the big plan being shaken and the position of the headmaster being unstable.

He tried his best in his life, but he was always a step short.

He has a strong heart, but he is more loyal to his country, and before all this, he is first a father.

But now!

Everything is in vain.

So many years... so many years!

Lou Yue! What are you doing!

Always one step away, always a loser!

He slowly moved his hand away from the door, looked down, and tried to close it... but couldn't make a fist.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He suddenly raised his head, his long hair spread out, and his eyes were full of blood!