Chapter 41 Tugging

The boy changed his clothes, not wearing his official robes. His job wasn't convenient in official robes, and it didn't seem dignified.

He lived with Diting in the Ten Thousand Yin Mountains and usually didn't have much of a social circle.

In the past, Yama would occasionally come over, and it made no difference to Yama whether he wore official robes or not.

It was like ordinary people not caring what their ants had for breakfast.

So, his underworld judge's robes were basically only worn when he was farming.

He had just returned from his yang-rebirth.

Although it had only been three days.

Although Diting didn't ask or say anything when he came back.

He still understood what Diting meant.

He immediately tidied himself up, carrying a bucket and mop, ready to scrub Diting.

Cleanliness is a good habit, but being so large and still wanting to be clean was really a bit of a torment, but fortunately, the boy could endure it.

The boy was already used to this; he was a man who could adapt to any situation.

And Diting could spy on most corners of hell, but was blind to the person he spent day and night with.

Fate,

Perhaps it was so wonderful at times.

This could also prove that there was no such thing as absolute omniscience in this world.

Powerful immortals probably wouldn't have expected that one day they would be cut off from the future by a man called the Yellow Emperor with a single sword.

Familiar technique,

Familiar rhythm,

Familiar strength,

Although Diting didn't react much,

One could sense from the gradually accelerating yin wind in the Yin Mountain,

That Diting was in a good mood now.

Of course, you could say that not listening to the boy was Diting's negligence.

In fact, it might also be because Diting just wanted to preserve the last bit of beauty around him.

When you can know everything, you often want to not know some things.

The boy buried his head and continued to work,

But suddenly noticed a glimmer of red light in the distance.

The Ten Thousand Yin Mountains were far from Mount Tai, and the two were not together at all.

But the Ten Thousand Yin Mountains were also very close to Mount Tai, because the Bodhisattva needed Diting to guard him.

Diting suddenly raised its neck,

Instantly,

Sand and dust filled the sky,

Perhaps because the movement was too big,

The cliff face in front directly collapsed.

The boy sighed helplessly. Half a year ago, he had reclaimed a piece of land there, and tentatively planted seeds, waiting to see the results. Now, it was gone again.

Fortunately, the boy was used to it.

His gaze couldn't help but look towards Mount Tai with Diting's huge, house-sized, scarlet eyes.

Diting was looking at the Bodhisattva, who seemed to be having that symptom again.

The boy was looking at his future Mount Tai manor.

Diting let out a sigh; its relationship with the Bodhisattva was the best.

The boy also sighed in his heart; when would he be able to go to the manor to farm in peace?

However,

Immediately afterward,

Diting's body suddenly trembled again,

Then,

Its huge body soared into the air,

Immediately, the ground shook.

The boy was still standing on Diting's back, being carried aloft with it.

Next was the feeling of shuttling through the sea of clouds.

Diting's body was huge, but its speed was not slow at all.

The boy only hesitated for a moment before he saw his future Mount Tai manor right in front of him.

A red light shot out from Diting's eyes and landed on the top of Mount Tai, transforming into a man in black robes.

The man had a clear face, but with an air of solemnity. He passed through the garden filled with flowers and plants and went straight to the door of the small temple.

This temple had recently been demolished, but it had been rebuilt.

"Buzz!"

Before he could enter, a golden light was released directly.

Diting stretched out its hands, barely blocking this layer of golden light.

Diting's body above Mount Tai shook because of the transferred pressure it was enduring.

"Bodhisattva?"

Diting shouted into the small temple.

No one responded,

But the Bodhisattva was indeed in the temple.

Since the great change in hell a year ago when the Nine Attendants came to power, the Bodhisattva had begun to become somewhat abnormal.

Originally, in the previous thousand years, the Bodhisattva had always given people a feeling of stillness.

Whether it was the disappearance of the Last Emperor, the ascension of the Ten Yama Kings, or the replacement by the Nine Attendants,

The Bodhisattva was always the Bodhisattva,

He had always been able to give people a transcendent pressure, as if everything was under his control.

But in recent years,

Disordered auras often appeared on the top of Mount Tai.

It was understandable that ordinary people would occasionally have problems with their Qi during cultivation, or even lose their minds,

But how could the Bodhisattva be like this?

Diting knew,

This situation, the entire hell, was definitely not just sensed by him.

At least, those nine eunuchs with good relationships had definitely sensed it. After all, if one sensed it, the other eight would definitely be notified.

The situation could be very indifferent at times, but at other times, it could be very serious.

Diting didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

One should know that when the Last Emperor was in power, although he was very frivolous and always seemed nonchalant about government affairs,

The foundation of Mount Tai and the rule of hell did not have that feeling of decline at that time. The system established by the First Emperor had been operating steadily.

And the Last Emperor himself was not as incompetent and wasteful as rumored by everyone now.

In fact,

Diting remembered that when he accompanied the Bodhisattva to see the Last Emperor for the first time,

The Last Emperor ran over with a smile and touched his head,

He immediately had a feeling of being targeted by a terrifying consciousness.

He was an extremely sensitive being and believed that his feelings at that time could not be wrong.

Therefore, the Mount Tai lineage, which was not "bad" in terms of personal strength or the entire system at the time, suddenly collapsed unexpectedly in that era!

The disappearance of the Last Emperor, the rise of the Yamas, the establishment of the Underworld, everything was unexpected.

Therefore, at this time, Diting didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

When the Yamas were still there, it didn't matter if there were some restless ones, because most of them were obedient.

But these nine eunuchs were different. If the Yamas were dogs raised by the Bodhisattva, then the Nine Attendants were wolves brought in by the Bodhisattva. They could bite others, and they could also bite him.

No one could guarantee that if they confirmed that something was wrong with the Bodhisattva, they would continue to remain indifferent and do nothing.

"Bodhisattva?"

Diting called out again.

In their thousand years of acquaintance, he had rarely spoken to the Bodhisattva in such a normal way.

Previously, this situation only occurred once every two months, but this month, it was already the fourth time.

There were indeed some special places in hell that Diting couldn't monitor. The palace of the former master of the Nether Sea where King Equality Lu fell was one of them, and the small temple on the top of Mount Tai in front of him was also a place he couldn't monitor.

Finally, Diting mustered his courage and walked into the small temple.

On the altar,

There was a pool of mud.

A year ago,

After the great change in the underworld, the next day, the Bodhisattva took this mud from the deepest part of the Styx and placed it on his altar.

The Bodhisattva said,

Soon,

This mud would become the shape he wanted to worship in his heart.

But a year had passed,

The mud,

Still seemed to be mud.

Diting's gaze swept inside. He saw the familiar figure kneeling on the futon behind the altar.

The Bodhisattva's hands were clasped together,

Surrounded by a compassionate aura,

Seeming to be no different from normal.

But when Diting walked over,

The Bodhisattva's figure originally kneeling on the futon suddenly twisted.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha………………"

"If hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha; if hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha; if hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha…………"

"My Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is merciful………………"

Sounds of sutras and mantras, sounds of great vows,

Began to twist and echo in the small temple.

………………

"Roar!!!!!!"

The boy found that the Diting beneath him began to twist and roar in pain, as if he was enduring extremely terrible pain.

The boy was stunned,

A look of concern appeared on his face, but he was excited in his heart,

How long had he been back?

Diting was about to die violently,

The Bodhisattva was also going to have an accident.

Was Mount Tai below,

Going to be available for him to farm?

(≧▽≦)

………………

In Diting's line of sight,

The Bodhisattva began to twist,

At the same time,

Diting also knew,

What was twisting along,

Was also himself.

This tearing force from the soul, from the consciousness,

Was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times worse than the pain that the flesh could bring!

Diting forcibly stabilized his mind and called out again and again:

"Bodhisattva? Bodhisattva? Bodhisattva?"

Suddenly,

A face wearing a mask appeared in front of him.

Even Diting was frightened and instantly lost his mind.

The mask began to twist,

The lips on the mask were melting,

It was trembling,

It was muttering,

It was speaking again and again.

The Bodhisattva's body was being stretched, and his face was also being stretched.

Diting wanted to leave here,

Because he realized that even with his soul and body, if he was dragged into this terrifying vortex of consciousness, there was a high probability that he would fall!

However,

When Diting stumbled to the door of the temple,

The Bodhisattva's face suddenly fell from above again,

The eyes under the mask flashed a complete coldness, but soon they were filled with a crazy brilliance.

"If hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha; if hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha…………"

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Diting covered his head and knelt down,

Above,

Diting's huge body was also wailing in pain, and a layer of blood mist appeared in the sky.

Diting staggered back. He bumped into the altar. Suddenly, he looked back at the altar behind him,

And found that the mud that was originally placed here,

Had turned into a Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged,

The Bodhisattva's masked face,

Actually revealed a strange smile,

"Tell me, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

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