Chapter two hundred and sixteen dancing on three eggs
Along the way, I met countless Asuras.
As the legendary, female Asuras are all beautiful and charming, while men are ugly, each with their own ugly, and even tentacles!
After a while, I arrived at the Nether Palace.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wore a gray monk's robe and a dark red cassock. There was no lotus platform under his seat and no Three Treasures Vairo hat on his head, just like an ordinary old monk.
At this time, my eyebrows and eyes were drooping, neither happy nor angry, and seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time.
On the main seat was a long-bearded Taoist, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe to protect his body. The gray-white long hair was casually put on the top of his head, and a chopstick was inserted to make matters. His temples were messy and he didn't care. His beard was also messy, but his border was unkempt.
Is this the legendary ancestor of the Styx?
I am too lazy to take care of myself, no wonder I don’t have the intention to pinch the male Asura!
The old ancestor of the Styx had not yet disappeared, and his dim old eyes stared at Ksitigarbha, as if he was about to cut off a piece of meat from the old monk's face.
After a long time, the ancestor of the Styx couldn't hold back and said angrily:
"What if I refuse?"
"Amitabha!"
Ksitigarbha King proclaimed the Buddha's name and put it together:
"The ancestor's property has lost its career, and the Fire Red Lotus, and the Netherworld Blood Sea can no longer be said to be invincible. If you don't join our sect, will you wait for the Heavenly Court to launch an army to attack and make a chopping board fish?"
Mad, I knew nothing good!
When will the Jade Emperor launch an army to attack the Netherworld Blood Sea? It is a bit interesting to say that he will attack Lingshan. These bald donkeys really fart and make drafts!
The ancestor of the Styx was not easy to fool, so he sneered and said:
"Just, why did the Jade Emperor attack me?"
Ksitigarbha’s Way:
"The ancestor doesn't know that it is different from the past. The Jade Emperor took advantage of the heavenly disaster and tried to unify the three realms and gather his luck. He had sent people to sneak into the Buddha kingdoms of Xiniu Hezhou and killed our Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, nine Arhats, more than three thousand venerables, heavenly kings, and little monks came to report the news..."
Nonsense, people were killed in heaven, where did they go to Xiniu Hezhou?
The ancestor of the Styx laughed to the sky and said with a touch of his palm:
"You Western sects stole peaches and stirred up the peach feast. Everyone knows this in the three realms. Everyone knows it. The Jade Emperor is also attacking your Lingshan Mountain. What does it have to do with the old Taoist? If you bring reinforcements, you will be the one who has become a member of the Tianlong Ba tribe. Since I, the Asura clan, have been shaking the flag and shouting with you, it is impossible to have a strong voice. Why should I suppress me with my power?"
Ksitigarbha's eleven rituals, and said:
"The ancestor misunderstood. The little monk was not here to help the soldiers. But when Samantabhadra Bodhisattva passed away, a message came, saying that the Jade Emperor wanted to slowly plan because of my great power. Now he was trying to cut off the Asura clan so that he could cut off my arm and make the hell peaceful..."
"fart!"
The ancestor of the Styx was furious and shouted:
"My Asura clan and Empress Pingxin had an appointment first, and took the Asura path, and reproduced in the Yinshan Mountains for generations, hunted and killed strange beasts in the underworld to feed themselves, and continued to support themselves, and had no grudges with the heavens and hell, which was my business?"
I wonder if he was scolding the Jade Emperor or the Ksitigarbha King in front of him?
The latter has a thick skin and a dark heart, and he is unwilling to take the role. He still has no joy or sorrow on his face, and said lightly:
"Can the ancestor know that Asura is..."
"Forget it!"
The ancestor of the Styx flicked his sleeves and interrupted him coldly:
"The Bodhisattva does not need to say much. The Netherworld Blood Sea has its own way of preserving it. It is too early to talk about the army at this time. If Lingshan is in a hurry in the future, or the Jade Emperor will hold the Netherworld, it will not be too late for the Bodhisattva to mention this matter again..."
Ksitigarbha sighed and said:
"Since that's the case, the little monk said goodbye!"
The ancestor of the Styx picked up the teacup, drank it lightly, and said coldly:
"Not giving!"
Ksitigarbha combined the eleven rituals and left gracefully.
"I advised me to join the sect. Since the Tathagata refused to come in person, he could also send the Lan Deng guy to talk about the sect. A mere Ksitigarbha King also came to talk about the lotus flowers. Will I lose my job in the Fire Red Lotus?"
Blood rain poured down outside the door, and raindrops hit the roof. It was so lively and the stream in front of the hall was surging.
The ancestor of the Styx thought about it, the more angry he became, and said angrily:
"The situation is so urgent, the situation is so urgent... The ancestor is now dancing on three eggs, and trampling on which one, the Asura clan will never be doomed..."
Suddenly, the old Taoist stood up, bowed to the door, and said:
"Empress Pingxin, the old Taoist is in a position to welcome you!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared at the door.
She wore a white long skirt with a slender waist and a long, handsome face. She had a very friendly face, her big eyes were full of compassion, she bowed slightly, and she smiled before she could speak:
"Ancestor is always good?"
Empress Pingxin is the ancestor witch of Houtu.
In the late stage of the Lich War, although Di Jun and Taiyi died, the witch clan was killed and injured. Eleven ancestor witches fell one after another, and Houtu stayed alone in the world, which was quite desolate.
Later, before I knew it, I came to the edge of the Sea of Blood.
The Netherworld Blood Sea was transformed by Pangu’s navel, absorbing Pangu’s dirty blood and the souls after death. The endless souls wandered aimlessly in the Sea of Blood, either swallowed and died by the Sea of Blood, or converted into Shura by the Ancestor of the Styx. The entire Sea of Blood is so evil that it is so resentful that it soars.
Houtu saw this scene and realized something.
After the great god Pangu created the world, he had no spare energy to open up the cycle of reincarnation. It was necessary to complete the descendants who inherited Pangu's bloodline. Houtu had both the body of the ancestor witch and the law of earth, which was the best candidate to make up for the cycle of reincarnation.
Opening up a site that can carry the cycle of reincarnation—
It’s Pangu’s belly button!
So Houtu discussed with the ancestor of the Styx and agreed to hand over the Asura path among the six paths to the Shura clan, and then obtained the consent of the Styx.
That's to the world:
Now there is the ancestor witch Houtu who inherits the will of Pangu Father God and is willing to transform into the six realms of reincarnation with his body!
After the words of Houtu, he turned into the body to open up the reincarnation plate, and then his body was integrated into it. The six paths of reincarnation plates were formed. The heavenly way of heaven was inspired by Houtu's dedication, and he reduced countless merits to help Houtu condense the soul.
Once the six realms of reincarnation emerge, the earth will no longer be witches from then on.
The soul of Houtu is condensed by merits and has the responsibility to guard the six realms of reincarnation. It is a saint, but it will never be able to reincarnate. After the soul of Houtu is born, he said to all living beings:
For peace, I will no longer be called Houtu of the Witch clan.
Although the ancestor of the Styx first stepped on the holy path, he did not become a saint, because he was selfish.
Nuwa created humans, and the material was the Nine Heavens Xirang. She used the innate treasure gourd vine that did not occupy cause and effect. After creating the human race, she floated away and let it reproduce.
Although the Styx imitated the east, they were determined to take the Netherworld Blood God Son. After creating Asura, they were still connected with him and all of them were deployed.
If this is to become a saint, wouldn’t it be cheating?
By then, all the great supernatural powers can be transformed into a clan and then become a saint, so this saint would be too cheap!
Therefore, the merits obtained by the Asura clan by the River Styx are not as good as Nuwa, nor as Houtu. In this Netherworld Blood Sea, it is still shorter than Houtu.
I am grateful to her for taking care of the Asura clan, so I treat each other respectfully.
The ancestor of Styx shook his head and smiled bitterly, then gave her to the top, brewed a cup of tea with his own hands, and sat down aside with him, saying without any end:
Chapter completed!