The strong men in the underworld looked at Sun Chijin, one of the imprisoned scarecrows, and looked at him with a serious face.
Suddenly, the ghost master’s eyes looked at the virtual "coming"
Seeing that the nether world is gray, suddenly measuring the Buddha’s light to disperse the fog, a mighty vortex is slowly twisted, and Amitabha slowly walks into the nether world with a rosary in his hand, which seems to have blinded another world and blinded the rules of the nether world.
In the face of the vast Buddhist power, several ghosts tremble and kneel down to show ups and downs
"So I smell … no water words … no water words …"
That Amitabha’s facial expression preaches Buddhist scriptures all over the nether world, and ghosts are instantly transformed.
"That’s enough." The ghost Lord suddenly interrupted Amitabha’s chanting when he drank the whole nether world trembling.
"The ghost master handed over my Buddhist master, or don’t blame the poor monk’s hand. The monk was just about to ask the ghost master, Tathagata Buddha, who now proves that he has a million years of life, so he was hooked by the ghost master." Amitabha stopped chanting and slowly twisted his prayer beads, with a pair of eyes overlooking the strong in the netherworld.
"You still have the face to say that Buddhism has taken in the ghosts of all sentient beings and destroyed the reincarnation. The fate of the reincarnation of heaven and earth is a cancer of heaven and earth. Today, you must be suppressed here to make atonement." The ghost master slowly took Sun Chi Scarecrow in his hand. "If you want to take Sun Chi’s golden body back here, then beat me first."
Talking, several strong men in the Kung Fu nether world surrounded Amitabha.
In addition to the ghost Lord vulva division, there are actually four strong people whose background is not weaker than that of the dragon, and this is the home of the nether world. When idle people come, they can’t take advantage of it, and they can’t take advantage of it. Even the nine grandfathers will be beaten when they come here.
"It seems that I want to face off and start work earlier." Amitabha looked at several strong people with expressions.
"the other shore"
The strong men in the netherworld tied a handprint and saw the gorgeous divine light flowing in the virtual space. A river eroded Amitabha from all the people across a mighty river, trying to sink Amitabha.
"Strange" Amitabha looked at the mighty river, which seemed marginal, while the ghost master and others looked at themselves from the distant shore.
"All the other shores are suffering and sinking."
Ghost lords and others recite spells, and ghosts accidentally approach the vast sea of suffering and instantly sink into the bottom of the sea and disappear.
Amitabha stood on the river and felt that there was a wonderful force in the river constantly calling, pulling and calling himself.
"Amitabha"
Amitabha waved a Buddha’s name, held out a palm of his hand and slapped it at the ghost master and others.
"bang"
Amitabha’s whole body sparkled with divine light, and the ghost master and others joined hands to strike, which was instantly blocked by the great will of forty rosaries, but Amitabha’s attack disappeared in the vastness.
"The other side is just a short distance from you, and we can attack you at any time, but you are far from the other side, and you are suffering." A strong nether world sneered.
"The other shore! Bitter sea! " Amitabha frowned and looked at the vast sea water, but his eyes kept on distinguishing it, but his eyelids were pounding. "It’s terrible that the reincarnation of the nether world has been incalculable since ancient times. This so-called misery is the reincarnation of all sentient beings since ancient times. All sentient beings have gathered in the nether world. If they are really dragged into the misery, they can sink, but it is extremely difficult to escape. The cause and effect of all sentient beings are strong and capable."
"It’s so vicious. It’s really killing me." Amitabha looked up and his eyes were full of seriousness, and the first half was relaxed.
Deep in the nether world, The Hunger’s eyes looked at the virtual "Amitabha is in trouble" with horror.
Chapter 1536 Bitter seaside situation out of control
The sea of misery is the number of distractions left by all sentient beings since the beginning of time before reincarnation.
All beings suffer. With worldly desires, love and hate are bitter.
Amitabha’s eyebrows quivered, and the divine light flowed in his eyes. Looking at that side’s rolling pain, he couldn’t figure out how to get through it for a while.
"Amitabha arrival, the netherworld distorts the virtual space, creating a small world for the time being. Let’s break Amitabha’s small world for protection. It’s called the collision of rules in the netherworld, and we can’t get rid of it forever." The ghost Lord sneered at all the strong people and made moves towards Amitabha’s whole body, twisting and breaking down.
Looking at the ghost master and others, Amitabha’s eyes turned cold, and a branch suddenly appeared in his hand and brushed gently at the strong men.
"Bang!" Virtual vibration, the destruction of everything in heaven and earth, and the strong Amitabha’s blow actually flew out, which directly penetrated the sea of suffering
Amitabha was trapped in the sea of suffering, but the branches of hibiscus sinensis were born without contamination. The day after tomorrow, cause and effect, depending on the mystery of the sea of suffering, directly hit several ghost masters, who flew out suddenly and collapsed.
"If it weren’t for your suffering, how could you be my opponents?" Amitabha slowly recovered the innate hibiscus branches.
"What is that treasure? Incredibly can breakdown the pain "after they see amitabha avatar is one leng.
"Didn’t you say that Amitabha didn’t condense the innate spiritual treasure?"
The strong in the nether world cooed and looked at Amitabha.
Amitabha’s facial expression holds the innate hibiscus branches, and then slowly reaches out and gently stains a little bit of that bitter sea and bitter water. Suddenly, all sentient beings in worldly desires are eager to pay attention to their emotions, joys, sorrows, loves and hates.