Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 77 Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva

In the blink of an eye, the panda has been in the sea of ​​blood for three years.

In the past three years, his understanding of karma has advanced by leaps and bounds. Under the guidance of Patriarch Styx, he has become a strong man with a relatively deep understanding of karma.

At the same time, the relationship with Princess Iron Fan became more and more intimate.Driven intentionally or unintentionally by the Asura clan, the two seem to have become a couple in name only.Of course, there is no way to be famous.After all, the races are different, so there is nothing wrong with this.

This also made the panda more determined to break through to Daluo Jinxian as soon as possible.Transformation is a major event that cannot be delayed.

Well, that's it, that's right!

One day, Panda and Princess Iron Fan were bored and wanted to talk to Patriarch Styx about karma.I felt that something was wrong, and a faint fishy smell rushed towards the palace from all directions.

You know, although the palace of the ancestor Styx stands above the sea of ​​blood, the bloody storm of this sea of ​​blood never comes here.

"It's so fishy." The iron fan took the shrunken plantain fan and slapped it vigorously against his nose, but the smell still lingered.

"Is this the stench of the sea of ​​blood?"

The panda sniffed vigorously with its nose, and looked at Princess Iron Fan suspiciously.

"It should be, what's going on?"

Just when the two were wondering, a figure suddenly sprang out from the depths of the palace, and suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.Two arms stretched out, one left and one right grabbed the two of them: "Let's go!"

Before the panda and Princess Iron Fan could react, they had already been carried by Bo Xun and flew outside.

"Dad, dad, what are you doing?"

The iron fan blew twice, and Bo Xun's face was even uglier than usual.At this moment, the already serious face was glowing with iron blue light.

"Here comes the bald donkey."

"Bulkey? Which bald donkey?" Tie Tie Fan was stunned for a moment, the panda seemed to remember something, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Could it be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Who else but him?"

Bo Xun's tone was not kind, and he seemed to be extremely disgusted with Ksitigarbha.While speaking, the three of them had already left the depths of the sea of ​​blood and flew towards the edge.Bo Xun's speed is extremely fast, and his blood escape technique is commendable enough even in the wild.

As he flew forward, the panda could already feel the seriousness of the matter.

The sea of ​​blood, which was usually thick and flat like stagnant water, was now filled with waves.The sea breeze blows waves of waves soaring into the sky, which are thousands of meters high.The whole sea of ​​blood seemed to come alive, roaring, roaring, and going crazy.Like everyone, it shows the strength and anger of the blood sea.

And amidst the waves, the Asura clan dressed in armor, with solemn faces, lined up neatly, holding weapons in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In this sea of ​​blood, the Asura clan can still be faced with a formidable enemy. I am afraid that there can only be two forces in the whole prehistoric world.

One is Buddha, the other is Tao!

The Ksitigarbha came today, and he came in a menacing manner.

"You two will follow me closely later, don't pass me, you know? This bald donkey is not as merciful as he says he is."

Bo Xun snorted coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, without any trace of warmth.However, this is not to say that it is an iron fan, even a panda is warm for a while.

After a short time, the three came to the forefront of the entire Asura clan team.From the waves in the depths of the sea of ​​blood to this point, within tens of thousands of miles, there are countless Asura clans entrenched.Everyone is ready to fight, not daring to relax a little.

And in front of the golden iron horse stood a monk.

As Bo Xun walked forward, the monk appeared more clearly in the eyes of the panda.

A seemingly inconspicuous monk, in terms of appearance, is not much different from a human monk in his 80s.The face was wrinkled, the eyelids drooped weakly, and the corners of the mouth drooped downward.His eyebrows and whiskers are white, and his face is peaceful.With palms folded, earlobes reaching shoulders, he was dressed in a blood-red cassock, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging in his hand.

At this moment, he was standing in the sea of ​​blood, without a trace of Buddha's light around him, like an ordinary old monk.

The sea of ​​blood under his feet is turbulent, and the waves are rolling.There are tens of thousands of armored warriors in front of them, ready to fight.There is quite a sense of calm and breezy.

"Ksitigarbha."

Bo Xun stood out of the queue and pointed to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva: "Why are you here today?"

"Amitabha! Bo Xun benefactor, the old monk is paying respects!"

"Don't be hypocritical and say, why did you come to my sea of ​​blood today? My Asura clan and your Buddhist sect have always been inseparable. You and I are in the six reincarnations, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Why are you here?" Bo Xun You're welcome.

In this sea of ​​blood, no one can make Bo Xun polite, even if the opponent is a quasi-sage and great power.Quasi-sage, he also has Asuras, so there is no need to be afraid.

"The old monk came here for a great wish." Dizang didn't mind Bo Xun's rudeness at all, but looked at him seriously, and explained peacefully.

"Great wishes? Hehe. Hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha. Don't you Buddhists make some unfulfilled ambitions? Back then, two Buddhist sages made 48 great wishes to the heavens to proclaim the Tao and become holy. Now I don't know that your Buddhism has been completed. How much? Are you still ashamed to ask me to make great wishes? I don’t know when your hell will be empty? If it is empty, how about the six reincarnations?”

Seeing Bo Xun's sharp teeth, the panda couldn't help being secretly startled.It's really hard to draw a tiger's skin and bones, knowing people and faces but not heart.

I didn't expect that my future father-in-law would look slow in words but quick in action.The result can be said at critical times.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together and made a Buddhist salute to the front.A Buddha's name was shouted, shaking the sky and the earth!Following his sound of the Buddha's name, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to stand still for a moment.Then came the monstrous waves, rolling up.The huge wave, which was only a few thousand meters earlier, reached the sky at this time, and the height could not be calculated.Pairs of Asura soldiers were drowned in the sea of ​​blood, howling loudly.

Facing the shrill howling sound, Jizo remained unmoved at all, and still put his hands together, but his face was a little more sad.

"Everyone in the world knows Ksitigarbha's great wish. Hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha. However, there is reincarnation in heaven, how can hell be empty? Ksitigarbha is a monk, not a fool. The hell that Ksitigarbha talks about is the hell of the sea of ​​blood. Hell The void is the sea of ​​blood and the void. The ghosts survive, but Shura perishes."

Throwing such a sentence lightly was no less than a bolt from the blue to Bo Xun.

He froze, not knowing what to say.Looking at Ksitigarbha, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the trident in his hand wished to stab the old monk in front of him to death.

(End of this chapter)