Speaking of this, I stopped again.

The ancestor of the Styx is so itchy that he can't get it. How can he achieve twice the result with half the effort? You said?

The Peacock King Bodhisattva looked at him with a smile and suddenly said aloud:

"Amitabha, the ancient Buddha in the underworld has not returned to his position?"

The corners of the Ancestor Styx's mouth twitched. This is because he didn't see a rabbit or a hawk. But you are just a Bodhisattva who is here to save the old Taoist. Isn't it too insincere?

At this moment, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared on the chest of the Peacock King Bodhisattva, and the ninth-grade merit golden lotus flew out on its own, and it was as high as nine feet and nine inches in a moment. The clouds on it rolled, and the sound of the Sanskrit was loud, and a Buddha with six feet and six feet appeared from it. The treasure was solemn and the Dharma sound was solemn:

"Friends from the Styx, I have always had a connection with you. I specially sent the Peacock and Ming King Bodhisattva to invite you to enjoy the Western Paradise, and to give lectures on the Three Vehicles of Dharma, without any worries and obstacles, and achieve the right result. Isn't it beautiful to complete this indestructible body of Vajra?"

The ancestor of the Styx hurriedly bowed his head and said:

"It turns out that it was to lead the saint in front of him, and the old Taoist was rude!"

He nodded and said:

"Fellow Taoist Fellow Styx, I heard that you have lost the twelve-grade fire red lotus, and I feel worried. I have a ninth-grade merit golden lotus here. Although I used to swallow the third grade by evil mosquitoes, I have practiced with me for many years. The magic power in it has not been lost, and all evils are not invaded. It is still a rare innate treasure. I gave it to fellow Taoist to make up for the shortcomings. How about it?"

The ancestor of the Styx was shocked, waved his hands repeatedly, and said:

"The saint's beautiful meaning is inscribed within five, but this is the treasure of the sect, how dare the old Taoist take it?"

Jie Yin smiled slightly and said:

"As fellow Taoist joins our sect, he should be the ancient Buddha in the underworld and the position of deputy leader of our sect. This treasure of the sect should be destined to you. Don't refuse, just go to the lotus platform!"

OK, it is the Tala Bozha Luo divine tree, and the ninth-grade merit golden lotus. Now even the position of the deputy leader has been promised!

If you don’t know what’s wrong, you’re afraid you’ll have to fight each other!

The ancestor of the Styx knew that he could not delay, so he had to bow forward and said:

"I dare not refuse the gift from the saint!"

The saints praised:

"Good, good!"

After saying that, he stood up and stepped on the clouds.

The ninth-grade merit golden lotus flew out from under his feet and floated to the ancestor of the Styx. The latter did not dare to be negligent, and gave a deep bow to the guise before climbing up and standing in the golden lotus.

In an instant, the Buddha's light came out from behind the saint and fell heavily on the ancestor of the Styx. The shadow of the Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly appeared behind him.

The ancestor of the Styx sighed and then stopped his magic power. The shadow of the sea of ​​blood flashed and disappeared. The Buddha's light was no longer resisted and he threw it into his body.

In an instant, the black hair on his head fell one after another, and turned into golden lotus, flying around him. His body was covered with a dark blue robe and turned into nothingness, and there were apricot and yellow monk robe, a garland and a cassock.

After a while, the saint was instructed to whisper:

"Amitabha, Namo Ancient Buddha in the Netherworld!"

The Peacock King Bodhisattva came forward, surrounded the Buddha for a roundabout way, and merged with ten refuges:

"Nanmo Ancient Buddha in the Netherworld!"

For a moment, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and tens of thousands of monks on the banks of the Forgetful River stood up and put together.

Take refuge in the Buddha:

"Nanmo Ancient Buddha in the Netherworld!"

The ancestor of the Styx has lost his old appearance, his expression is quite Buddha-like. He is solemn in appearance, neither happy nor angry, and slowly folds his palms, then sits upright in the ninth-grade merit golden lotus, proclaims the Buddha's name, and says:

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, forty-two white rainbows behind me shone in the sky, connecting north and south, and celebrating clouds rolling around, colorful mist filling, and golden lotus floating in the middle, very sacred.

The saint was overjoyed and said:

"Amitabha, now the great disaster is coming, and luck is booming. The ancient Buddha in the underworld is in charge of the underworld. My religion should be prosperous. The Asura tribe is a saint, and can establish a small world!"

The ancient Buddhas in the Netherworld unite the tenth, and the Tao:

"Good, good!"

Only when the saints were led to produce a magic trick, but when a golden light came out of the Buddha's palm, he instantly escaped into the ancient Buddha's heart in the underworld, he said earnestly:

"Amitabha Buddha, the ancient Buddha in the Netherworld can be used as the nine-grade merit golden lotus as the array eye, and 480 million blood god sons clone it into the array, set up the supreme blood river formation, absorbing the infinite evil spirits of the underworld. In just 360 days, the Tala Bozhara divine tree can grow!"

The ancient Buddha in the Netherworld was very happy and joined in ten ways:

"Thank you, saint!"

The saint nodded slightly, gradually stopped Qingyun and disappeared without a trace.

The Taoist path of the Peacock Ming King:

"Congratulations to the ancient Buddha in the underworld, and he will eventually return to the great way!"

The ancient Buddhas in the Netherworld combine ten paths:

"Good, good. It's up to the Bodhisattva to enlighten them, and they are happy together!"

The Peacock King Bodhisattva smiled and said:

"I'll leave here!"

The five-colored divine light suddenly appeared, and the tens of thousands of monks on the banks of the Forgetful River were included in the light. Then, he swayed his body and escaped into the void.

On the banks of the Forgetful River, only Ksitigarbha and the Ancestor of the Styx (Ancient Buddha of the Netherworld).

Ksitigarbha put together the eleven rituals, walked slowly, and sat under the lotus platform.

The ancestor of the Styx sighed and said:

"The underworld enters the Buddha, and the River Styx is gone!"

After saying that, he put his palms together and preached Buddhism with his mouth. The shadow of the blood sea behind him reappeared. It turned out to be golden and no more bloody.

Four hundred and eighty million blood god sons flew out from the phantom, and with the ninth-grade merit golden lotus as the center, a golden and round formation was laid out layer by layer!

In an instant, the Sanskrit sound in the formation was masterpiece!

The entire underworld seemed to have many hurricanes, and black evil spirits rose into the air, and the milk swallows penetrated into the formation like they were thrown into the forest. The formation was like a huge golden bowl, filled with rolling evil spirits. The black energy became more and more intense and sticky...

Not long after, a drop of viscous black liquid dripped from the edge of the golden bowl, filled with evil spirits such as anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

The smell of the nose was stinking, but the Tala Bozhaluo sacred tree seemed to see nectar and jade liquid. Suddenly, a bent and winding tree root poked out from the Forget River, and then the drop of black liquid was taken in. Suddenly, the huge tree body "ticaca" sounded, and the tree grew in panic and penetrated into the sky!

"It's over, the Netherworld is over..."

Bai Yue was just experiencing the truth when he suddenly heard a sigh behind him.

When I turned around, I saw Bai Jingjing, Hongxiu, Qu Yan'er, Monkey and the Donghuang Zhong surrounded me, looking at the window without blinking.

This sigh came from Zhongkou and asked in confusion:

"Sister Zhong, what's wrong with the Netherworld?"

Donghuang Bell shook gently and sighed:

"This evil spirit is the foundation of the existence of the underworld. The mountain on the back of the human world and down to the Jiuyou is transformed by the ancient evil spirit. Once this formation opens, the infinite evil spirits are refined. One day, the mountain on the back collapses and the darkness is broken. The infinite beasts in the Jiuyou will emerge from the cage, and this will become a real evil hell..."

"Are you worried about nothing?"

Bai Yue smiled and said:

"The ancestor of the Styx just wanted to give birth to the Tala Bozhara sacred tree. Is it necessary to use so much evil spirit in the underworld? Besides, this is the territory of the Empress Pingxin. Can she watch the underworld break down and the mountains on the back collapse?"

The Donghuang Bell seemed a little angry, and flew into the distance with a "buzzing" sound, leaving only one sentence:
Chapter completed!