Chapter 603: What Does the Buddha's Mercy Have to Do with Me?

It is because of fear of pain that we know how terrible it is. Only because we fear pain ourselves, we know how painful it is for the world to sink.

Put yourself in others' shoes and save others with your own experience.

The figure of the First Ksitigarbha slowly dissipated.

He had already sat on his Bodhi platform and began to chant sutras for the sentient beings in the Pure Land, forgetting their suffering.

In an instant, a pale golden field enveloped the entire Pure Land, just like a real heaven on earth. Countless people who were wailing heard the chanting sound like a clear spring.

In the dark hut in the guard room of the Silver Sand Base, Yi Xun also heard this unfamiliar chanting sound.

But his eyes were a little confused. The sound of the sutras, which should have been a meditation, made him inexplicably irritable and unable to calm down at all.

And Yi Jin, who was leaning against the wall, had a slow golden thread flowing through his seven orifices, and his wounds were recovering bit by bit.

Yi Jin's last breath was continued.

He spoke slowly,

"They dare not kill easily..."

"This illusion seems to torture you, but what it really wants to defeat is my spirit..."

"I have been dying and living again and again, and your feelings are constantly superimposed on me, and I see that you have tried every means to escape this endless purgatory. I know the only way to free you... is for me to commit suicide."

Yi Jin was indeed seriously injured, and the other party did not kill Yi Jin.

They wanted Yi Jin to collapse, despair, and even self-destruct.

If it were not for this strange chanting, Yi Jin's ending would only be one of miserable and worse.

However, Yi Jin, who woke up, soon became confused again.

Who is chanting?

Yi Jin's eyelids slowly fell, and he fell into a deeper sleep...

The same thing happened in countless corners of the Pure Land. Whether it was physical pain or mental torture, they were all transferred away the moment they heard the chanting.

And on a Bodhi platform hidden in the void, a young monk was bowing his head and chanting.

If you look down from the Bodhi platform now, the Pure Land is now like a sea of ​​fire, with wailing everywhere and terror raging.

This is the sea of ​​suffering.

The sea of ​​suffering of all living beings.

As he chanted, the sea of ​​fire was extinguished little by little, and the pain was withdrawn little by little.

And on the Bodhi platform, there were more and more cracks.

He just lowered his head and chanted non-stop.

Ksitigarbha has the responsibility to guard the land.

Since he is the head of the Ksitigarbha, he should stand before all living beings.

"Save all living beings through the sea of ​​suffering..."

An evil monk with black stubble and wearing a wide monk's robe appeared outside the Pure Land and looked at the first Ksitigarbha on the Bodhi platform.

"But the sea of ​​suffering is endless, when can we reach the shore?"

This evil monk is none other than the Qinhanguan Ksitigarbha, Sa Xiaoliu.

Next to him, an eight-faced Buddha nodded,

"I'm sorry to make the sixth Ksitigarbha laugh."

The eight-faced Buddha was originally the Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate, holding a part of the mirror flower and water moon, and was originally a two-faced Buddha of good and evil, and was given the Dharma name Anxi by Jiang Bai.

In the Ten Emperors Arena, the Protectorate Ksitigarbha was cut into eight pieces. Adhering to the principle that the more faces, the stronger the strength, he simply kept the eight faces.

After the earth system engraved the Dao, Shuiyue gave the other side flower, and he was free.

At this moment, the Pure Land encountered a hundred-year catastrophe. The two of them should have been in the earth realm, practicing Taoism in peace, but for some reason, they were rushed back to the Pure Land!

"To be honest, I never thought of being this stinky Ksitigarbha."

Sa Xiaoliu touched his head. His hair had just grown out. When he thought about shaving it off again, he felt even worse.

Feeling the restlessness in his heart, Sa Xiaoliu hurriedly thought,

"The Emperor of Kongtian has no plan left..."

"The Emperor of Kongtian has no plan left..."

His mind calmed down, Sa Xiaoliu pursed his lips, his eyes glowed red,

"This time, even if I start killing... my Buddha won't say anything, right?"

He was almost driven crazy by the idea of ​​killing.

The more he desires to kill, the more he cannot get satisfaction, the more painful he will be.

But once satisfied, Sa Xiaoliu's desire for killing is endless, which will only make him more greedy!

The two monks, one in front and one behind, returned to the Pure Land.

As soon as he landed, Sa Xiaoliu found an opponent and killed him with a desperate posture.

Eight-faced Buddha: ? ? ?

Isn't this killing addiction too strong?

Moreover, Sa Xiaoliu was crazy before, but he was also rational. Unlike now, he dared to rush forward directly after crossing a great realm, fearless of death.

Something is wrong! Very wrong!

The Eight-faced Buddha quickly saw the clues and was a little speechless...

Because the First Ksitigarbha recited sutras for all living beings, Sa Xiaoliu naturally became one of the living beings after entering the Pure Land.

In short, Sa Xiaoliu directly transferred all the damage to the First Ksitigarbha!

Enemies that can be slaughtered at will, unlimited transfer of damage to others, as long as the First Ksitigarbha keeps reciting sutras, Sa Xiaoliu is equivalent to having an immortal body!

For a demon Buddha who is eager to kill, is there anything more satisfying than this?

The Ksitigarbha also has a combination of skills that can make people cerebral hemorrhage.

Once Sa Xiaoliu lets go of his hands and feet to kill, he doesn't even distinguish between enemies and friends.

The Eight-Faced Buddha saw with his own eyes that a dying foreign strongman, in order to survive, captured a few Pure Land people to be shields and postpone his own death.

Sa Xiaoliu killed them all without saying a word!

Eight-Faced Buddha: ? ? ?

Sixth brother, if you kill like this, even if the Sky Emperor doesn't kill you afterwards, you will not have a good result...

The next moment, the voice of the First Ksitigarbha sounded in the ears of the Eight-Faced Buddha,

"Extraordinary times, extraordinary measures."

"I will take the souls of ordinary people to the Bodhi Platform and rebuild their mud lotus bodies afterwards..."

"As long as the ability to awaken the mystery sequence is not awakened, the price for ordinary people to live another life is not high..."

The First Ksitigarbha said this, which is equivalent to clearing away worries for the strong men fighting on the front line.

The Eight-faced Buddha breathed a sigh of relief, but Sa Xiaoliu was obviously unhappy.

Look at him... I'm happy to kill those people for nothing...

Ksitigarbha's head is as valuable as a divine general. As long as you take one, you can return to heaven.

Therefore, after Sa Xiaoliu appeared at the scene, there was no need for him to find the target. In just the blink of an eye, dozens of strong outsiders surrounded him.

Looking at an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. Feeling the excitement of wandering between life and death, Sa Xiaoliu was extremely high.

He roared angrily and rushed towards the crowd,

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

He was talking about mercy, but Sa Xiaoliu was like a god of murder, waving the bright moon in his hand, rampaging through the strong men from outside the territory, killing!

When Sa Xiaoliu takes action, he never avoids any existence, and there is no taboo in the true sense.

Even if the strong people from outside the territory used the Pure Land people as human shields, Sa Xiaoliu would not blink an eye and would directly kill both the people and the animals.

Sa Xiaoliu's character has always been like this. Killing has never been a burden to him, it is even a kind of enjoyment.

If the sky hadn't been too high, Sa Xiaoliu would have been the first to emerge from the Pure Land.

If Sa Xiaoliu cared about ordinary people, he would naturally restrain his hands and restrain himself in all directions, and the casualties among the powerful outsiders would not be so heavy...

They had calculated countless times, but they failed to calculate this point. Sa Xiaoliu was not like the top powerhouse in the Pure Land at all!

At least, in terms of moral level, Sa Xiaoliu's degree of anthropomorphism is very low.

The strong people outside the territory even had an illusion, which one of us is the villain?

A strong man from outside the territory who had half of his body smashed by Sa Xiaoliu looked at the purgatory battlefield in front of him. He couldn't bear it and cursed loudly.

"Stinky bald donkey! What you say is nice!"

"Is this how you are compassionate?"

Sa Xiaoliu turned around, swung the full moon, and smashed the other half of the man's body.

Sa Xiaoliu said disdainfully,

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"I'm not merciful!"