Vol 2 Chapter 43: : Soul Ferry to Huang Quan: The King of Jizo

Meng Qi's eyes widened to the extreme, and he was extremely suspicious whether he had heard it wrong. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
What is this guy talking about?
Ask yourself not to eat?
Does it mean he's not fierce enough?
In order to make sure that she didn't hear or understand wrong, she turned to Sanqi and asked "Sanqi, what did Su Jin just say?"
The three or seven branches were always gazing at Su Jin, but for a long time he didn't say a word.
"Qi Ye, what did Su Jin just say? To be honest, then the result is serious!" Meng Qi Zhizhi said.
"Ah?" Qi Yan looked up blankly. "Did Dr. Su say anything? I'm so sorry, I just lost my mind and didn't hear anything."
Meng Qi was so angry that he bit his lip and looked at Su Jin and said, "You repeat what you just said."
Su Jin said, "I just said that even if you are reborn, you can't help but eat. Come and eat something. You see you are hungry and thin."
Meng Qi "..."
You just said it differently!
Taking a deep breath, Meng Qi smiled slightly and said, "Which door did you use to advance the door?"
Su Jin also had a charming smile on her face. "It's not important. Come, eat, eat."
"You are so perfunctory!" Meng Qi Liuye frowned, and punched Su Jin's chin again.
"Slum!" Su Jin scolded this time, and people flew again, and a big hole appeared on the roof. wap.EbookFREE.me
He tossed this meal back and forth for more than a few hours, but in the end he failed to eat it. After returning, he sat in a chair by the window sill, shaking it slowly and slowly, watching the industrious thirty-seven pulling the cuffs to clean up the leftovers. The inexplicable landlord Lao Cai feels the maid's work in the sun.
The old rich man's stomach is a little hungry.
"March 30!" Su Jin whispered softly after touching the belly that kept drumming.
"What's wrong, Doctor Su?" Sanqi raised his head in front of Tianguang, his bright little face sparkling.
"I'm hungry," Su Jin said.
"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Sanqi said brightly, with a touch of coquettishness in his expression.
In the courtyard, Hua Ningxue sat on a piece of bluestone, staring at the two people in a conversation without blinking, thinking about the countermeasures quickly.
Originally, she intended to come to Huangquan with a long-life body, forcibly control the three or seven yuan gods, marry in the shortest time, and take out the Yin roll from the underworld. But now that Dr. Su is here, I'm afraid that she has just been in control of Sanqi, and she will be recognized by the other party, but she has to give up this idea.
The presence of such a pin in the Mengpo Village really made her dare not to act rashly, which hurt her mind.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk ..." Just then, a tight knock on the door suddenly interrupted her meditation.
Hua Ningxue stood up and walked over to open the door of the room. As far as she could see, she was a young monk wearing a scarlet owl with clear eyebrows.
"The poor monk hid, I saw a female donor." The little monk looked at Hua Ningxue, his eyes slightly surprised, his hands clasped together.
"What female donor, there is no female donor here." Hua Ningxue's face suddenly changed, and the door was closed with a slam, the dust fell down and touched the ground with a gray nose.
Jizo paused for a moment, then smiled, raising his voice and saying, "Jizang asked to see Huang Quan Meng Po."
In the backyard, Meng Qi dressed up in a magnificent costume, walked out of his room, and came to Zhuangzi's door. He said with all manners, "The Tibetan King Bodhisattva came here and drove away. He hoped to forgive him."
"Meng Po is blaming me for not inviting you?" Jizo said, shaking his head.
Meng Qi smiled and said, "No, I don't dare. It's the eight hundred miles of Huangquan, the heavens, the earth and the Three Realms. Where can the Bodhisattva not get it?"
Di Zang Dao said, "Meng Meng's words are heavy, I don't have such a great ability. It is indeed rude to come here today, and the monk apologizes to you here."
Meng Qi calmly said, "I don't want the Buddha to get started if the Buddha is too small in the temple. If you have any instructions from the Bodhisattva, you may say clearly that Meng Qiding should listen to him."
"After ten days, I will open an altar in Hades to invite Meng Po."
Meng Qi was shocked. How could Acha secretly allow the other party to open an altar to talk about the Buddha and wantonly expand the influence of the Buddhist gate in the underworld? During the time when he left, what happened to Hades?
"Thanks to the bodhisattva's love, I have been here to invite you, but I am busy with Huang Quan and I can't get away, I'm afraid I will let you down." Meng Qi declined politely.
"Acha of Hades will also appear at the altar," Jizo said. "Won't Meng Po go and see?"
"Acha will also participate?" Meng Qi frowned, speechless for a moment, lost in thought.
"Don't go," Su Jin said slowly, seriously.
Jizo turned to look at him, his face slightly changed, and said softly in his mouth, "Huh? Jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, so unique life style."
Su Jin glanced at him, his expression was neither overbearing nor humble, neither angry nor displeased. "A tea can't stop the bodhisattva, and we Huang Quan can't even confront the bodhisattva. It is said and said that the best way to fight and not win is Keep it aloof, for better or worse, as long as you don't touch it, there will be no harm. "
"Your Excellency?" Jizo asked with interest.
"The judge of Huang Quan, Su Jin." Su Jin turned to look at Meng Qiyi and said with a smile.
"Su Shihui's Huigen is introverted, deeply Buddha-like, and has a relationship with my Buddhist door."
Su Jin was dumbfounded, no matter how clever he was, he never thought that the Tibetan King would be apprenticed as soon as he came up!
If you haven't experienced the world of the magic boy Nezha, and faced with the solicitation of the famous Tibetan King Bodhisattva, Su Jin might be ecstatic. After all, in a sense, this is an opportunity to step up to the sky. However, after experiencing the level of the devil, even the saint has met many faces. As a saint disciple, he was one of the most powerful competitors to teach the Twelve Golden Immortals. His identity is not much worse than that of the Jizo King. How can you rejoice?
"I missed Buddhism and didn't want to be a monk." Su Jin said without hesitation.
"You may not know very well. The little monk is the Mahayana Buddhist monk. If you would worship me as a teacher, you will become the heir of the Mahayana Buddhist monk and the ancestor of all Buddhas." Jizo smiled.
As soon as his words fell, Meng Qi suddenly became nervous.
This temptation is not small, but anyone who is a little aggressive and has a longing for Xiandao can hardly refuse.
Su Jin glanced at her, smiled at her, and then asked Jizo "I don't quite understand the complicated relationship of Buddhas in this world, but isn't Rugao the ancestor of all Buddhas? How do you listen to you, Are you the ancestor of all Buddhas now? "