Chapter 388: Changes in Buddhism

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The netherworld.

Judge's Hall.

Fan Wujiu finished processing the official documents and was standing outside the palace gate watching.

The yellow and dark sky cracked open, a stream of light fell from it, and the accompanying strong wind blew away the dark clouds covering the sky.

The clouds dispersed, and the ghosts living in the underworld rarely saw the moon.

The moonlight fell on the ghost body, chilling the bones, as if it could freeze the soul.

It is said that the moon in the underworld is made from an immortal sword, whose real name is the Bingpo Cold Light Sword. The Lord of the Palace once promised that if anyone can reach the moon, he will give this immortal sword to him.

"I have met the Lord Judge..."

Yin Chai, the guard at the Judge's Hall, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Another big shot has joined the underworld. I don't know what his origin is. He is even more majestic than those immortals!"

"This is the newly crowned King of Chujiang by the Lord!"

Fan Wujiu sensed the latest news from the judge's order. Whenever an immortal or Buddha joins the underworld, he will inform all officials of his position and origin.

"The King of Chujiang is an ancient god, Yu Qiang, the God of Wind, who once controlled the Great Way of Wind. The Yin Wind Technique you practice belongs to the wind attribute technique. If you have the opportunity, please listen to the teachings, and you will definitely be able to condense the Yin God!"

To serve as an underworld official, one must have at least a third-level cultivation level, otherwise they can only be on guard duty.

It is stipulated that the third-level condensed Yin God can serve for a long time. Firstly, it can work for hundreds of years to avoid errors at the junction. Secondly, the thoughts are as fast as lightning, which improves work efficiency.

"Ancient gods, that's an existence in myths and legends! In the past, you had to keep statues of gods at home, burn incense and kneel down to worship them every day."

Yin Chai said regretfully: "The small Yin Chai was a big-headed soldier when he was alive. How could he have the chance to ask the gods for advice?"

"Now is a great change that has never happened before!"

Fan Wujiu murmured to himself, which seemed to be a warning to the evildoers, but also seemed to be a self-motivation.

"In the age of great strife, the capable are superior and the mediocre are inferior. Immortals and demons are no longer superior. Don't underestimate yourself, mortals also have the opportunity to become gods!"

Yin Chai was fascinated when he heard this. Although he was only a top soldier during his lifetime, now he is practicing high-level skills in the underworld and meeting all kinds of important people. His horizons have already been broadened.

When the immortals and gods are only on the altar table, they are out of reach and unfathomable.

I often encounter them when running errands on weekdays, and I will have the idea of ​​replacing them.

"The King of Chujiang is in charge of the living hell, and his treatment of criminals is unethical. I happen to have a case here, and the cause and effect of that person are deeply involved, so it is difficult to determine the length of punishment."

Fan Wujiu said: "You should take the case and go to the Chujiang King's Palace to ask the Lord to personally judge the crime."

Yin Chai's eyes lit up and he quickly bowed to accept the order.

"Thank you for your cultivation, sir, I will keep it in my heart!"

"Go quickly before others get the upper hand."

While Fan Wujiu was speaking, another message came to the judge's order.

The ancestor of the side sect, Zhenxian Xuanfu, was invited by Mo Sheng to join the underworld and serve as the head of Yan Sushi. As the name suggests, extension sushi is designed to extend the life of meritorious people in the world, and its power is not unimportant.

"Another boss, how to establish a relationship..."

Fan Wujiu thought for a moment, summoned a secret agent, took the file and asked the Xuanfu Patriarch.

The file records that a scholar who had accumulated good deeds and performed good deeds during his lifetime was attacked by Yin Qi due to his love with a female ghost. Shortly after his longevity, the Yin sent him to kill the female ghost and then reported the file to the magistrate's palace.

Before Yanzushi was established, Fan Wujiu would record his merits and virtues, so that after reincarnation, he would have the yin virtues of his previous life to protect him.

Now that the matter is reported to Enzushi, although the power of the Judge's Palace will be reduced, it can create a good relationship with the Xuan Fu Ancestor.

Fan Wujiu understood clearly that even with some background, it would be difficult for him to compete with the real immortal Buddha for power. Several Arhats from Buddhism had settled in the underworld a few days ago, and the Judge's Hall had neatly separated matters.

"If you lose your power if you keep it, everyone will lose it. If you lose your power if you keep it, there will be hope for immortals and gods!"

What Fan Wujiu is fighting for is not the power of the judge, but the future cultivation of new immortals in the underworld so that he can have a chance to compete.

According to Fan Wujiu's thinking, the underworld will not always rely on outsiders. Whether it is to consolidate power or to motivate the officials under its command, it will inevitably cultivate immortals on its own.

"Big men fight for power in the world, and little men like me can take advantage of it!"

Fan Wujiu pondered for a long time, returned to the Judge's Hall, and continued to process the endless files.

Everything else you do can only gain the upper hand. Only by doing your job well can you really win the attention of the Lord.

Fan Wujiu has been making plans in Prince Yan's Mansion for more than ten years, and he knows that the best way to achieve success is to use both rightness and surprise in any plan.

The confrontation between heaven and earth and the division of three realms are truly earth-shattering changes.

The influence is far-reaching, affecting everyone from immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons to traffickers and foot soldiers.

The ambitious people see the road to becoming immortals, while the discouraged people only see mountains of corpses and seas of blood ahead, and they may plot like Fan Wujiu, or hide in the deep mountains and old forests to teach their disciples.

Fight or not fight, there is never right or wrong.

The former is brave and diligent, but in fact most of his body and soul are gone. The latter seems to be cowardly, but at least he has preserved the sect's inheritance.

The turmoil in the mortal world lasted for several months. From time to time, legendary figures, either from the demon court or the underworld, would invite or coerce them, emerging from the mountains and waters to shock the world.

"This is XXX, with extremely high cultivation level and powerful magic, and he is still alive!"

This is what the once-high-ranking god-refining expert has said the most in recent days.

There are sandbanks in the far west, and the Gobi desert is uninhabited. The harsh environment makes even the demon clan unwilling to practice here, but it is actually controlled by the Buddhist Tantric Sect.

Tantra advocates asceticism, and only those who walk barefoot through the yellow sand can become its disciples.

The relationship between Buddhism and Tantra is very bad. There is a legend that the Buddhist scriptures created by the Buddha originated from Tantra. There is also a rumor that Tantra was created by Brahma, a disciple of the master, and established his own religion because of the different scriptures.

On this day, the Buddha's light rose to the sky in the holy land of Tantra, and the sound of Sanskrit spread for hundreds of miles.

Brahma, the founder of Tantra, flew out from it, with four faces and eight arms, riding a colorful peacock and soaring into the sky, intending to fly to the demon court.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha came from the east, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm covered the sky and blocked Brahma's way.

"Why are you going here?"

"The demon court is the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, which can glorify my Buddha!"

Brahma's four faces of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness spoke at the same time, and the Tantra disciples on the ground prostrated themselves and chanted scriptures.

The Buddha was neither sad nor happy: "Why don't you go to the underworld?"

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal!"

Brahma said: "This principle is the root of all the sutras of the master. Why did you abandon your own Buddhist principles when it came to the dispute between humans and demons?"

"Today, the master will teach you another Buddhist principle, that is..."

When the Buddha spoke, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm suppressed down, and directly knocked Brahma and the peacock under his seat down from the air.

"That is the truth of Buddhism!"

Boom--

The earth shook, the holy land of the Tantric Buddhism turned into a ruin, and all the disciples died.

A wisp of true spirit drifted away, and before it could enter the Wangchuan River, it followed the sound of the six reincarnation scriptures into the Buddha Kingdom.

The infinite Buddha light illuminated the true spirit of the Tantric disciples, condensing the soul and golden body. After resurrection, they naturally put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Praise to the Buddha!"

"Praise to the Tathagata, the King of the Mountain of Great Sunlight Shining on All Merits!"

The power of pure faith continued to expand the Buddhaland in his palm, and one day in the future he might be able to achieve the world.

The Buddha was very satisfied with this and said to the embarrassed Brahma: "You are not good at learning Buddhism, but you are good at cultivating disciples!"

"Give me your disciples back!"

Brahma was no longer calm as before, and his face was full of anger. He shook his eight arms and blasted the Buddha with his instruments.

The Tantric disciples were the foundation of Brahma's enlightenment. After fifty years of hard work, he was used to make wedding clothes for others. The Buddha could not help but be angry.

"You fool, you still don't understand the Buddhist principles!"

The Buddha slapped his palm again, and the power of one world could destroy the void and directly hit Brahma a thousand feet underground.

Brahma's strength was not weaker than Bai Lian in the past, and he was less fierce in reincarnation. Even if his accumulation of Buddhist teachings could not compare with the Buddha, there would not be a huge gap. However, no matter what kind of magical power Brahma used, he was like a drop in the ocean when he fell into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

Not only did he fail to resist one or two, but he made the Buddha Kingdom even stronger.

"How is this possible?"

Brahma went from anger to horror, and then to despair. The Buddhist Dharma he had practiced for countless years was actually swallowed up by the Buddha Kingdom. If this continues, he may even fall into a lower realm and it will be difficult to guarantee the reincarnation of his true spirit.

"You fool, your understanding is far inferior to Ananda!"

The Buddha slapped Brahma one slap after another, saying: "If it weren't for the teacher's teaching, how could you understand the Tantric scriptures? This peacock throne used for enlightenment was given by the teacher!"

"In this case, what qualifications do you have to talk about Buddhist principles with the teacher?"

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand bloomed with infinite Buddha light, enveloping Brahma, and gradually integrating him into it.

The Buddhist Dharma, which has the same roots and origins, no matter how Brahma struggles, it is just a waste of magic power.

The Buddha smiled with compassion. Refining a long-lived Buddha of the third level of the immortal way can expand the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand several times, and its power will definitely exceed that of the Chaos Cave Heaven.

When the great catastrophe of the era comes, even the Buddha is in danger of falling.

Today, I will go to the door to destroy the Tantric Sect and kill the rebellious disciples, which is to harvest the ripe fruits.

"Your Majesty, save me!"

Brahma sensed the collapse of the origin, and no longer cared about the Buddha's face, and called for help from the Demon Court.

Before the voice fell.

The Chaos Demon God, who had been spying in the dark, finally took action. There were four demon saints beside him, and they joined forces to cast a brilliant divine light from the sky.

With a rumble, the divine light penetrated the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

Seeing this opportunity, Brahma decisively abandoned his flesh body, and his soul wrapped in the relic escaped from the Buddha Kingdom, and flew into the Demon Court without looking back.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha sighed, turned into Buddha light and disappeared in the sky.

The Chaos Demon God did not chase him. The order he received was to lead Brahma to the Demon Court, and he was unwilling to fight with the Buddha.

A few days later.

The Demon Emperor issued another decree, pardoning Brahma as the Tathagata, the King of Light, who shines on the universe, and is the only orthodox Buddha in Buddhism!

All the Buddhist disciples in the mortal world are his disciples, and they must worship him day and night, recite the Buddha's true name, and comprehend the scriptures taught by the Buddha.

The Buddhist monks were horrified and looked through all the Buddhist scriptures, but could not find the origin of Brahma. Instead, there were similar names in some unorthodox works.

Such a change almost broke the hearts of some devout believers.

The Buddha followed closely and descended his true body. All the Buddha statues worshipped in the temples shone brightly, and he issued a decree: Brahma is against Buddhism, and those who practice his scriptures are enemies of Buddhism!

The change in Buddhism poured a basin of cold water on the underworld, which was full of momentum, and only then did they realize that the Demon Court still occupied the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

The demon court may not be able to do anything to the Taoist master, but it can cultivate pseudo-Buddhas and pseudo-Taoists, and there is no need for those Buddhist and Taoist masters to change their sects, but to spread them to mortals in the name of orthodoxy.

The scriptures passed down by Brahma are not like the White Lotus Sutra that harms people. They belong to the orthodox Buddhist practice. This is the real power, and it is difficult to ban them in the name of evil scriptures.

At this time, Zhou Yi was in Jizhou, searching for the last ancient god. After hearing this news, he shook his head slightly.

"This Fa Duan is vicious and cruel, unlike the demon clan. There is a master behind the demon court. The Buddha is too clever. If he really loses the title of Buddha in the future, he will become a joke!"

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