Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

"Seeking the Magic Record?"

"Three thousand years of knocking before the devil, looking back on the mortal world and not being a fairy!"

Suddenly discovering this jade slip novel, Ksitigarbha King was a little confused.

He is a member of the Western religion, and it stands to reason that novels like Qiu Xianlu and Qiu Shenglu should be suitable for him.

The jade slip that suits him the most is "The Record of the Devil"

Could it be that in the dark, he is suitable for the path of the devil, so the book "The Record of the Devil" appeared?

However, in the Great Desolation, the Demon Dao was almost completely lost. Since the demon ancestor Luo Hu fought Dao Zu Hongjun and Luo Hu was killed by Dao Zu Hongjun, where is the real demon in the world?

"Is it really my chance to ask the devil to record the jade slip?"

King Ksitigarbha was unpredictable, but he was fascinated by this novel "The Book of Demons", and immediately felt that there was a strong attraction to him.

Hou Tu didn't read a book beside him, he hesitated when he saw Ksitigarbha King holding a novel on jade slips.

"What are you hesitating about, King Ksitigarbha?" Hou Tu Chuan asked.

King Ksitigarbha did not hesitate, and handed over the Book of Demons to Empress Houtu to read.

Empress Houtu, as a saint, should be able to give him some pointers.

"Seeking the Magic Record?"

Seeing the novel on the jade slip in the hands of King Ksitigarbha, Houtu's face instantly brightened, and his beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

King Ksitigarbha, as a sage of Western religion, has great aspirations, great cause and effect, and his status is more important than that of ordinary Buddhas.

But it happened to be such a book.

If it weren't for the fact that senior Ning Cheng was a peerless expert, he would be disdainful of playing tricks.

Houtu will doubt whether the predecessors are targeting Western religions.

"It seems that this book of "Seeking the Devil" is your chance. To read it or not to read it, the choice is yours!" Hou Tuyou jokingly said.

"To see or not to see?"

Ksitigarbha King's eyes fell on the senior Ning Cheng who was quietly holding books in the study.

He didn't believe that such a terrifying existence as senior Ning Cheng would pay attention to someone as small as him.

"Of course look!"

King Ksitigarbha's tone was firm and firm, and the expression in his eyes became more and more determined.

"An unmoving is like the earth, quiet and deep like a secret treasure, Western teaching and enlightenment, protecting the safety of all living beings, dispelling all resentment, distracting thoughts, saving all living beings, and the book of mere begging for the devil, how can it confuse me?"

"There is great terror between life and death, and there is great opportunity between the devil and the Buddha!"

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, if I can comprehend the mystery, I can become a Buddha on the ground and be the top of Mount Sumeru!"

The more he said in his heart, the King Ksitigarbha cut off many hesitations and distractions and became very firm.

After clearing up his mood, King Ksitigarbha read his mind into the book, and the first thing he saw was the preface of the book.

"What is seeking magic?"

There is a question at the beginning, which catches the eyes of King Jizo.

In an instant, the image of the devil appeared in the heart of King Ksitigarbha, killing people and killing bloodthirsty, this is the devil.

This is the devil in the heart of the King of Earth Store.

But a paragraph in the preface to the book immediately caught the attention of King Jizo.

"In "The Devil", the word "seeking" has two interpretations, one for begging and the other for pursuit.

Asking for the devil is the second one. But at the same time, there are also some other meanings in it. I have searched for many words, but this request can be close to my heart.

Let's discuss what a demon is. Everyone in the world thinks that a demon is a bad person, a big demon who has lost his conscience and will do anything to succeed, and even practice demons.

But is this really the devil?

I have said to my friends before that I want to write a demon, a real demon, not a vulgar and dark demon in the eyes of people after the passage of time, a demon, but a demon.

A heavy word, revealing the character's life.

What I want to write is that before him, there were no demons in the world. After him, there are no real demons in the world.

What I want to write is that Su Ming is standing on the mountain peak, looking at the heaven and earth, with a vicissitude and sadness, murmuring words that no one cares about.

"Since everyone in the world calls me a demon, then simply, from now on, I, Su Ming...I'm a demon."

After reading this paragraph in the preface, King Ksitigarbha was shocked, as if a new world had been opened up.

"Is this the devil in the eyes of seniors?"

The light in Ksitigarbha King's eyes changed several times, and it became more and more bright.

"This kind of demon who acts upright and never pretends to be false doesn't seem to be annoying!"

With a sense of shock, Ksitigarbha read the plot of the book with full attention, and brought it into Su Ming's perspective to experience his world, experiences, and joys and sorrows.

"The Great Thousand World in the book of seniors is so real, and the rules of the Great Dao are so perfect. If I can comprehend it, I will definitely be able to step into the ranks of the top powerhouses in the wild."

"This big thousand world is actually like this. It has a cultivation law that is different from that in the Great Desolation. The heavens and the world are really mysterious."

As he looked at it, the eyes of Ksitigarbha King's eyes were shining brightly.

From the very beginning, he was shocked by the rules and customs of the world, and King Jizo was gradually attracted by the exciting and perfect plot in the book.

In today's prehistoric world, there has never been a novel in this form.

Even if there is, there has never been such a detailed novel, which makes people blood boil.

In addition, the vast world in the book allows people to experience the various states of all beings, and to experience joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys.

"It's so pretty!"

King Ksitigarbha couldn't wait to applaud the plot in the book. He had completely brought Su Ming, his own responsibilities, his own sorrows and joys, and his resentment towards God's injustice.

Especially when he saw Su Ming fighting for his tribe, King Ksitigarbha clenched his fist tightly.

"Grandpa, if you don't let me go, I will leave here even if I die, Su Ming, that is my tribe, that is the tribe that raised me, I want to go back, even if I die, I will go back... ..........I, Su Mingsheng, belong to the Wushan clan, and if I die, I must be the soul of the Wushan clan."

The weight of responsibility on Su Ming's body kept Ksitigarbha King's heartstrings tense.

It was not until after saving the tribe that King Jizo was greatly relieved.

But this tone didn't take long. When he saw Su Ming facing the calculations of the gods, gods, and gods, he fell into a demon.

Ksitigarbha's heart twitched.

It was as if his heart was tightly held by an invisible big hand, making him suffocate and breathless.

"Hahahaha, ridiculous!"

"The so-called righteous immortals are nothing more than well-dressed beasts, each with shrewd calculations, and the word cannibalism is everywhere!"

"On the contrary, what is Su Ming's fault when he fights for his own tribe and for his relatives and friends?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ksitigarbha King's mouth, his eyes were looking at the sky above the novel world, Su Ming's eyes were red, and when he was covered with demonic energy, a deep demonic energy also flashed in Ksitigarbha King's divine eyes.

"Is this the devil?"

"Where is Su Ming a demon? If he is a demon, aren't the gods above the gods even more demons'?"

The demonic energy in Ksitigarbha King's eyes became more and more concentrated, and the sacred Buddha light on his body gradually dimmed.

"What is the difference between the gods in the book and the Buddhas taught in the West?"

King Jizo couldn't help thinking about this.

The teachings of Western teachings are to save all beings for all beings!

However, in order to strengthen the Western religion and save the immortals and gods, the two major sages of the Western religion, quasi-promotion and reception, have always only looked at the cultivation base, regardless of the background or footsteps.

Even immortals and deities with bad nature and treacherous nature are transformed into Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

And for the sake of Western religion, he suppressed hell for thousands of years, and made a big wish, willing to use his own strength to transform the entire hell and make the world clear.

However, he is not the Buddha on Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti, who invited the two sages, never promised him the status of Buddhahood.

He was just a chess piece, a Western teaching chess piece embedded in the netherworld. Just like Su Ming's rough fate, he was subjected to many calculations.

"Is it fair?"

When this question came to mind, King Jizo immediately thought of the words in the book.

"The mountains are uneven, the earth is uneven, all living beings are uneven, the rivers are uneven, the stars are ups and downs, and even the stars are not equal, how can you want to get justice?"

"Where in the world is there a word for fairness?"

A mocking smile appeared on King Jizo's face:

"The so-called fairness is just a kind of pity for the weak by the strong, and a kind of pity for the weak to feel sorry for themselves."

"But how do I break the game?"

King Ksitigarbha asked himself from the bottom of his heart, but could not find any answer, so he searched for it in the book.

After seeing Su Ming begging for the devil, he indulged in whatever he wanted, and even though he died nine times, he still had no regrets.

"

Begging for the devil, begging for the devil, this is clearly asking for oneself! "

Holding the book, Ksitigarbha King felt as if something had been opened, and a stream of enthusiastic blood seemed to spurt out of his chest.

On him, the dark and dark demonic energy became more and more obvious, as if condensed like a deep abyss.

At this moment, Ksitigarbha King has completely understood.

There is no justice in this world, but if you don't pursue justice, your life will be just like a puppet, a weak person.

The Western Church would never consider his feelings, and would only treat him as a pawn.

Have you ever understood!

Back then, when he made his big wish, it was not because of the Western Sect's plan that he took the initiative to step into hell.

But because in the western land, a place called Bharat, a woman knew that her mother was suffering in hell, so she knelt down and worshipped him for thousands of miles and worshipped him devoutly.

He was moved by the woman's filial piety, so he dreamed of wandering in hell and saw hundreds of millions of miserable and wailing ghosts, so he made a big wish:

"Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!"

He was never a pawn of the Western religion.

A resolute look burst out from the eyes of King Jizo.

The momentum of King Ksitigarbha changed suddenly, and the holy Buddha light turned into a deep and vast black light, which made people feel fearful at first sight.

This is magic!

In a short period of time, the King Ksitigarbha after realizing himself was like a peerless devil, exuding a terrifying and mighty aura.

"In the book, like Su Ming's road, he walks a pursuit, tortuous and desolate, like his lifelong pursuit of the Tao, lonely and persistent. Or... this is the devil. A path of seeking the devil."

"And I'm not a chess piece from the West. I only wish hell to be clear. Why don't I seek the Tao and seek the devil?"

"The Buddha of Mount Sumeru, haha!"

In the eyes of King Ksitigarbha, he did not hide his mockery of Mount Sumeru in the slightest.

At this time, the mighty demonic energy erupted around Ksitigarbha King's body, and Ksitigarbha King's momentum rose steadily. In just a short time, he broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal without much effort.

"Breakthrough!"

Hou Tu, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and noticed that the realm of King Ksitigarbha had changed from Taiyi Jinxian to Daluo Jinxian.

"That's magic!"

With a little attention, Houtu was even more shocked, and found the existence of demonic energy in King Jizo.

"Good guy, it's so interesting that there is a demonic energy on the saint's disciple."

Houtu pondered for a moment, and immediately understood that it must be the influence of the Book of Demons in the hands of King Ksitigarbha.

The novel written by senior Ning Cheng is too terrifying, and the rules of the road are perfect. To put it bluntly, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big world.

It is a great opportunity for a saint like her, not to mention a great Luo Jinxian like Ksitigarbha.

But what kind of opportunity did King Ksitigarbha realize in "The Book of Demons"?

Hou Tu was quite curious, and when he saw Ksitigarbha's demonic energy disappearing, his eyes regained clarity, he asked curiously through voice transmission:

"Jizang, do you have magic energy in you?"

"From the "Book of Demons", I realize what I have gained!"

King Ksitigarbha said lightly, "If Empress Xinping thinks I'm a demon, then I'm a demon!"

Reading "The Book of Demons", King Ksitigarbha did not think that the book controlled him, causing him to have such a transformation, but was awakened by the Book of Demons.

The Ksitigarbha King said firmly to the back soil: "The devil has been deducted for three thousand years. Looking back on the mortal world and not being an immortal, there is no Ksitigarbha King in the Western religion!"

"Oh?" Hou Tu looked thoughtful and chuckled:

"My Netherworld is vast, if you don't like Western teachings, you can come to Netherworld, and there will be a seat for you!"

King Ksitigarbha nodded lightly, neither refusing nor agreeing.

After reading the Book of Demons, he was unwilling to be a pawn of the Western teachings, and he was unwilling to intervene in the calculations between saints and become a pawn of the Queen of Houtu.

"I still have many questions in my mind, and I want to ask the seniors."

Rejecting Houtu, King Ksitigarbha came to the edge of the desk in the study and paid a respectful homage:

"Thank you for the guidance, senior. I have just read the book of asking for magic in Tibet, and I want to ask the seniors if I have any questions in my heart."

"Seeking the Magic Record?"

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Ksitigarbha, which was quite interesting.

He could see that this Tibetan Taoist friend was a disciple of Western religion.

But now the Tibetans have read his demon begging record. Is it a coincidence, or is this Western disciple who wants to be a demon?

If the latter, it would be interesting.

Ning Cheng didn't have a favorable impression of Western religion, especially the two sages who were mentioned and received.

"Tibetan Taoist friends, may I ask." Ning Cheng said.

"I haven't finished reading "The Book of Demons" at the moment. I don't know if I still have a chance to read this book in the senior's study?"

King Ksitigarbha secretly looked at Ning Cheng nervously and held his breath.

Not only did he want to read "The Book of Demons", but he also wanted to ask him if he had a chance to come again next time.

Ksitigarbha King faintly could have a hunch that the next time he came back, the prehistoric world might have been turned upside down.

At that time, he would definitely be among the strongest in the prehistoric times.

Now he can't repay his senior Ning Cheng. When the future situation changes, he will have a chance to pay his senior Ning Cheng's karma.

"Of course!"

Before Ksitigarbha was happy for a long time, he heard Ning Cheng say:

Ning Cheng nodded: "It's just that when I saw you, I hope you can't do anything wrong just like you are now!"

Is the senior worried that he is too deep in the begging record?

King Ksitigarbha felt warm in his heart, and immediately saluted:

"Tibet must follow the teachings of the elders and never forget it until death.

But since I got the understanding from the magic record, the Tibetan land will definitely carry it out! "

Asking for Demons Records is not about writing a demon in the traditional sense. I don’t know what this Tibetan Taoist friend has realized and who he wants to take revenge on. Ning Cheng had to let him go.

"senior......."

After hesitating for a long time, King Ksitigarbha finally took out a magic weapon and said nervously.

"This thing is a lamp, and the right is to thank you for reading the book. I hope the seniors don't dislike it!"

Every time I read the book, many immortals and gods will reward the items, and Ning Cheng gradually got used to it.

Although the size of a palm, this light is exquisite in style. Numerous exquisite patterns are engraved on the lamp body. It looks exquisite and exquisite, and is suitable for jewelry.

Houtu glanced at Jizo, quite surprised.

The Ksitigarbha is far inferior to the quasi-sage. The sage's family is rich. The quality of the lamp is not low. It is a congenital spiritual treasure.

For a great Luo Jinxian like Ksitigarbha, the Illuminating Lantern is probably his most precious thing.

But if you can take it out without hesitation, it shows the intention of King Jizo.

Knowing the favor, Houtu wanted to recruit Ksitigarbha King more and more in his heart.

............

Seeing Ning Cheng accept the lamp, King Ksitigarbha breathed a sigh of relief:

"Be careful, and express Tibet's respect and gratitude to the senior. When I come again in the future, I will present a generous gift to the senior."

"Now, harass the seniors a lot, and say goodbye in hiding!"

Ning Cheng had a little more affection for this polite Western believer, and said politely:

"Ming Xuan has already prepared the food, why don't you stay and eat?"

Houtu had already looked at Kizang King in a different way, and secretly voiced a reminder:

"If you can eat the food in the senior's mansion, all the melons and fruits, barbecued meat... will greatly improve your own strength and cultivation, you can choose to stay."

When King Ksitigarbha came to the courtyard, the flowers, plants, and strange stones in the courtyard were all supreme divine objects in the prehistoric times.

I don't know now, if I can have a meal here with my senior Ning Cheng, it is a great opportunity.

However, he has learned enough from the book, which is no less than awakening his own path.

If you go on with a thicker skin, you will definitely leave the impression of insatiable greed.

"There are still affairs in Tibet, so I won't bother seniors more."

King Ksitigarbha sighed inwardly and insisted on leaving:

"If Tibetan land is qualified, next time you come again, you will definitely enjoy the senior's hospitality."

Being so determined, Ning Cheng didn't stay any longer, and then politely sent Jizo to leave the palace.

Seeing Ning Cheng sending him away in person, Ksitigarbha King couldn't help being shocked and admired even more.

Not just because of the surprise of senior Ning Cheng's supreme cultivation, but from the respect and admiration from the heart.

Senior Ning Cheng treats people like a spring breeze, all because he treats others as equals, never relying on his own cultivation and looking down on others.

If it is replaced by other saints, such as Zhunti, Jieyin, Yuanshi Tianzun and the like.

They are all aloof and supreme.

Where is such an air!

People in the prehistoric times, fear the saints.

But let’s be honest, how many people really respect saints?

But it's all fear.

Only people like senior Ning Cheng can be admired from the heart, like a high mountain.

"... Now, I'm going to Mount Sumeru to return to my life."

"I want to see if the Western religion is the Western religion that wants to save all sentient beings?"

Ksitigarbha King's eyes gleamed with light, and a wisp of demonic energy was fleeting in it.

............

Western religion, Mount Sumeru.

King Ksitigarbha came to Zhunti and led the two saints to return.

"Ksitigarbha, you have entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian."

Zhunti's holy eyes opened and closed, and in an instant he discovered that Ksitigarbha was actually more powerful. After a trip to Chaoge City, Ksitigarbha had broken through to the Daluojin Wonderland.

Ksitigarbha King secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the sage Zhunti did not see the devilish energy in him, and it was no longer Ksitigarbha of yesterday.

"Returning to the sage, Ksitigarbha went to Chaoge to experience the world's red dust. Occasionally, what I got from understanding, I have broken through the Daluo Jinxian."

King Ksitigarbha has been in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian for ten thousand years, and it is normal to break through the Daluo Jinxian now.

However... Zhunti's holy eyes fell on Kizang King, and it always felt strange, but it couldn't be said that it was strange there.

But in general, it is good that Ksitigarbha King can break through the realm of Daluo.

King Ksitigarbha has great Western aspirations, great cause and effect, and his position in the underworld cannot be lost.

"Now that you can break through the Great Luo Realm, it's very good, but in Chaoge City, did you find anything?" Zhun asked.

"Chaoge City, the great merchant emperor Xin is determined to forge ahead, and has carried out many reforms to the great merchants. It seems that the country is prosperous and the people are strong, and the country's fortune is at its peak.

As for the reason, Di Xin was blessed by the great businessman's Dao and luck, but Ksitigarbha could not find out. "

King Ksitigarbha chose to hide it, and had no intention of telling his senior Ning Cheng.

Otherwise, if you can mention it and lead the two saints to the senior mansion, maybe you will also get a huge opportunity.

However, King Ksitigarbha could vaguely feel that senior Ning Cheng didn't seem to have much affection for Western religion.

He was able to enter the senior's study purely because he had the Queen of Houtu by his side.

"The luck of the big businessman is really tricky, and I can't blame you!"

As for this result, Zhunti was not mistaken, it is far from realistic to want a big Luo like Ksitigarbha to deal with Di Xin.

What's more, the game between Dashang and Xiqi and the Western Zhou Dynasty involved conferring gods and calamities, that is, the king of Tibetans can intervene.

"What should I do now?" King Ksitigarbha asked tentatively.

"The great merchants of the Zhou Dynasty are the order of the heavens!"

Zhunti said with deep eyes: "I calculate with the divine power of the sage that Dashang still has twenty-eight years of luck.

But now the big businessman Emperor Xin has such an abnormal move, making the big businessman's national power prosperous, and he must not sit idly by. "

"Otherwise, the consecration of gods and calamities cannot be completed, and it will inevitably affect the prosperity plan of Western religions!"

"I originally wanted to pull the sage Nuwa into the calamity, but Nuwa's strength is far beyond my imagination, and I can't easily offend me. I have to come to this calamity by myself."

While speaking, an ancient flag appeared in Zhun's hand, exuding a lingering demonic aura.

The King Ksitigarbha said curiously, "What kind of magic weapon is this thing, it has such a powerful demonic energy."

"What kind of magic weapon is this, the magic flag in the hands of Saint Nuwa is the real magic weapon."

The sage explained: "This thing is just an imitation made by junior brother Zhunti, to attract evil spirits and worship evil spirits, and let them go to trouble the big merchants!"

Ksitigarbha King was startled in his heart.

In an instant, he had already guessed the plan of the two great saints, Zhunti and entourage.

The Western religion did not want to enter into the calamity, so the sage was quasi-raised and brought into a fake hand, and they wanted to take over the demon clan and chaotic the big business, and by the way, the sage Nuwa was indirectly affected and affected by the karma.

Sure enough, just as King Jizo had guessed.

Quan-ti waved the imitation demon banner, and the demonic wind burst from Mount Sumeru, and three banshees were summoned in a moment.

These three fairies are all fairies who, using the divine powers of saints, deduced that they possess the karma of heaven and calamity.

They are the three demons in Xuanyuan Tomb, one is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, one is a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the other is a jade pipa spirit.

The three fairies were suddenly summoned and shivered under Shengwei.

Looking at the three fairies, Zhunti said indifferently:

"Three demons listen to my secret order!

The Yin and Shang's fortunes are sad, and they will lose the world; Fengming Qishan, the Western Zhou Dynasty has already given birth to the Holy Lord. The will of God has been set, and the number of breaths dictates.

You three demons can hide their demonic forms, take care of the palace, and confuse the king's heart;

Let King Wu attack Zhou to help succeed, and not to harm sentient beings. After this is done, you will also become the true fruit, and you can obtain the Bodhisattva status of my Western teaching! "

Under the mighty power of Shengwei, the three goblins were terrified of life and death.

At this time, Zhunti gave him a slap, and then promised to worship the saint, how could he not be overjoyed.

The three goblins took their orders one after another, kowtowed and thanked them, and then left Mount Sumeru in the west and headed to the Song City of Dashang Dynasty.

King Ksitigarbha remained silent, watching the whole process of the sage Zhunti's spell.

Until the last three fairies left, their faces were smiling, and the joyful expressions were reflected in King Jizo's eyes, making him horrified, and goosebumps all over his body.

These three goblins naively thought that if they succeeded in disrupting the great merchants, they would be able to worship the saints.

Don't you know that the cause and effect of this immeasurable amount of kalpas is enough to make the saints bloody.

However, the hypocrisy is as accurate as mentioning and citing, but he just glosses over his own desires and plans, and speaks in a high-sounding manner.

As everyone knows, when the big business nation is destroyed, how many innocent souls will be destroyed, and how many innocent people will be added to the hell, and the souls of the dead will be added.

But these saints don't care at all!

Just think about your own interests.

Such hypocrisy made Ksitigarbha's eyes gleam with demonic light.

However, this ray of magic disappeared in the blink of an eye.

King Ksitigarbha is not afraid of the sage, but it is worthless to die, meaningless.

If you want to come, there will be a big wave, earth-shattering!

Zhunti didn't notice the difference between Ksitigarbha King and turned around and asked:

"Jizang, you saw the whole process just now. Did you misunderstand me, thinking that I am a sage ruthless?"

King Ksitigarbha shook his head gently: "The saint is thinking about the prosperity of the Western religion, and Ksitigarbha knows it."

King Ksitigarbha lied for the first time in his life.

Buddha never lied, but he is not a Buddha now!

.................................V.

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