Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 25
There is a lonely mountain in Nanfangbu Prefecture. The sky above here is different from other places. It is a chaotic world.There is nothing to see here, there is only endless darkness.Black is the main color here.

Ji Sheng stared blankly at the shattered void in front of him, as if everything even the light had been absorbed completely, and he couldn't see anything.However, there are only occasional sounds of fighting faintly, telling that an epic battle is going on here!
Ji Sheng opened his wisdom eyes, but was blocked by a cloud of gray matter, no matter how much he mobilized the power of the Dao in his body, he couldn't see clearly.

Ji Sheng curled his lips, very dissatisfied, and thought to himself: I don't know how many wonderful battles I missed this time.As if hearing Ji Sheng's complaints, suddenly the damn gray substance gradually thinned out, and a little blue light lit up, mixed with a golden glow.

The blue light kept enlarging and began to become the size of a fist, and the golden light was faint but extremely powerful!

The arm on the bathing lotus platform suddenly trembled, and suddenly withdrew its hand from the infinite darkness, as if extending back from ancient times!

Ji Sheng looked carefully, suddenly the big blue hand appeared again, this time holding the Vajra of Subduing Demons in his hand, and the golden flames were blazing!All of a sudden, they gathered in one place, and the golden dragon flew out of it, hovering over the burning lotus platform that was burning into a sea of ​​flames.

The big cyan hand shrunk together with the Vajra Pestle, submerging into the raging sea of ​​flames.The tongue of fire flickered, the flames burned, and suddenly there was a tremor, and the sea of ​​flames receded like a tide.It turned into flames and fell on the lotus petals again, the flames were still fierce!

In the lotus platform, King Vajra Ming kept sitting upright as before, he was only the second-hand of Tuotian, but at this moment he was holding the Vajra Pestle.At this time, the golden dragon hovering above his head turned into a golden dragon crown in a blaze of light and put it back on King Kong Ming's head.

From the beginning to the end, the two hands are always folded together, and the Buddha's name is chanted on both sides of the mouth, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and a peaceful and solemn atmosphere is lingering!
The four eyes of Buto King Kongming King suddenly opened, staring at the eternal darkness, with a bright expression, as if he was looking at something.

The Qiankun Bag and the Bodhi Pearl flickered into the infinite darkness again, the chaotic breath in the sky slowly retracted into the cracks, the huge opening was being stitched, and the broken space was being put together again!

The fighting ceased, the sky was flickering, and it was back to normal.

Jisheng's eyes were astonished, and he suddenly found that in the vast sky, Shura's figure had disappeared, leaving only a black broken sword floating in the void, without any breath fluctuations, dead silent, as if drifting for endless years!
One can only know from the word "Magic" vaguely left on the surface of the sword that this broken sword is the Heavenly Demon Sword!

Asura lost? !This was the first thought that came to Jisheng's mind.

Ji Sheng suddenly felt something and looked at King Kong Ming, who was looking at him deeply at this time, his ferocious expression softened slightly, and he nodded heavily.Suddenly the whole body is blurred together with the bathing lotus platform, boo!With a crisp sound, the figure shattered and turned into dots, fluttering with the wind, but did not dissipate, but merged into one place and penetrated into the Bodhi seed. A red light on the Buddha bead was fleeting, and it returned to its original state, glowing with a soft gleam .

Ji Sheng's mind was moved, and he smiled and said, "Thank you." As he said that, he reached out to grab the bodhi beads, but the string of Buddhist beads suddenly moved and escaped Ji Sheng's little hand, and turned into a ray of light, which was caught by lightning. The momentum is submerged in Jisheng's body!
Ji Sheng was startled, and hastily inspected his body with his spiritual sense, and found that the bodhi pearl had a very clear target, and flew directly to the boneless relic above the sea of ​​air!
But at the moment when the bodhi beads approached, a golden light lit up on the boneless relic, and suddenly the bodhi beads retreated like an electric shock.

The bodhi bead seemed to be unwilling, and carefully emitted a faint light, and quietly approached the boneless relic, but the result was still the same.The Bodhi Pearl had no choice but to be unable to get close at all, and was about to leave. Suddenly, a trace of pure white Dao power penetrated into the light of the Bodhi Pearl.

The Bodhi Pearl trembled, as if extremely excited, like a child getting honey.At the same time, it is obediently falling on the edge of the Qi Sea and slowly turning around the boneless relic, enjoying the pure origin of heaven and earth.As if some kind of agreement had been reached, the boneless relic would fly out a trace of the power of the Great Dao and sink into the Bodhi Bead every once in a while, and the Bodhi Bead did not move, very obedient, and stayed quietly in the sea of ​​air.

"This is impossible!" A deep cry sounded, and the voice sounded very sad.

Ji Sheng withdrew his mind and looked up, but it was Wuming Taoist who grabbed back the Heavenly Demon Sword that had been broken into two pieces in the void. He saw that his beloved sword did not fluctuate, and it did not have any breath when it was injected with Dao Dao's true energy, just like an ordinary broad sword. Like a sword, Wuming Dao's heart is bleeding!

"Humph! Trash!" A gloomy and frightening voice sounded, Wuming Taoist trembled all over, as if he heard something extremely frightening, black smoke burst out from his body, and before he could scream, his scalp was numb With the sound of "hissing", it and the Heavenly Demon Sword turned into a piece of scorched black matter, fell down, and disappeared completely into the endless darkness.

Ji Sheng's eyes widened, he didn't understand what happened, and the Wuming Taoist fell into the sky together with the Demon Sword.However, the Qiankun bag was still suspended in the void, and the terrifying suction spit out from the mouth of the bag suddenly withdrew, and the golden light emitted also receded at the same time.

The wind in the sky stopped, the light returned again, and the sky and the earth were clear and clear, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Sheng exhaled lightly, stepped on the Buddha Lotus Bagua Mirror and fell back to the ground.All of a sudden, it was like being shocked by an electric shock in his head, not to mention that the monk was sucked into the Qiankun bag and was not rescued!Ji Sheng's expression became tense, but after closing his eyes, through the monk's soul essence and blood, he found that the monk was still alive, and Ji Sheng's expression eased slightly.

Jisheng raised his head to look for the Qiankun bag, but suddenly his whole body trembled and he was taken aback!This Cosmos Bag appeared in front of his eyes without knowing when, without a sound!
Jisheng patted his chest, staring vigilantly at the Qiankun bag that suddenly appeared, fearing that something might happen.After careful observation, Ji Sheng found that the Qiankun bag was gray in color and looked very old. If he hadn't seen its terrifying power just now, he would have almost thought it was an ordinary cloth bag.

"Hello, little friend!" A voice suddenly sounded in my ears, gloomy like the call of a devil from hell!Very penetrating!

Ji Sheng was stunned, his bright and pure eyes were extremely alert at the moment, looking around, pinching anger with his left hand and holding life with the right, ready to fight at any time!Carefully probing in his mouth: "Who are you? Why are you hiding, come out quickly."

"Hahaha! Little friend, don't panic, I'm here!" Senran's voice sounded again, and suddenly a cloud of thick black air spewed out from the mouth of Qiankun's bag, and it poured down, Kaka!Two blood-red eyes opened and looked at Ji Sheng, the flash of red light seems to be able to capture people's hearts and souls!

A hint of crisis flashed across Jisheng's mind, and he took a few steps back carefully, keeping a certain distance from this strange cloud of black mist. "What are you?" Ji Sheng asked suspiciously.

"Little friend, don't be so scared. I have no malicious intentions. I am the consciousness produced by the Qiankun Bag. It can be said that I am the Qiankun Bag." The mysterious black air explained.

Ji Sheng suddenly realized that this unknown Taoist was willing to sacrifice his soul to get the right to use the Qiankun Bag, but at the same time stimulated the sleeping consciousness of the Qiankun Bag, allowing it to have its own thinking ability!
Seeing that Jisheng was silent, Qiankundai said in a gloomy voice, but with a feeling of trying to be kind: "I'm here to help you save your companion."

Hearing this, Jisheng thought of Bushuo monk who was trapped in the Qiankun bag, and said anxiously: "Since you want to help me, you should release my companion quickly!"

The Qiankun Dai laughed strangely, and said: "Don't worry, little friend, just listen to me, there is no free lunch in the world, if you want to save your companion, you must pay a price."

"What price?" Jisheng didn't want to talk too much, he just wanted to save the monk as soon as possible.

"That is the boneless relic in your body. If you give it to me, I will let your companion go." The Qiankun bag said the condition.

"No!" Ji Sheng refused without even thinking about it. This is the foundation of Yuan Gong, and there is no room for loss!

As if he had expected Jisheng's answer, Qiankun Dai was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "How about this, let's make a bet. If you win, let your companion go. If you lose, the boneless relic in your body will be released." Then it's mine. I don't know how you like it, little friend?"

"What bet?" Ji Sheng immediately asked, as long as he could save the monk, Ji Sheng was willing to try.

"I have a place here called: Hell. It is a world of its own, divided into eighteen floors, limited to one year, if you can break through, you will win."

Jisheng fell into silence, and there must be fraud in the deal with the devil, but let alone the monk is in the hands of the other party, and now he is his follower who must save him. Thinking of this Jisheng raised his head, his eyes were full of determination: "Okay! I promise." you!"

"Okay!" The strong black air trembled suddenly, two red rays of light shot out from the blood-colored eyes, and a portal appeared in front of Jisheng, Qian Kundai said: "Enter through this portal to start the bet."

Ji Sheng's eyes were shining, and he looked at the door under the red light, and saw that it was wide open, but it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly, as if there was a thin layer of gas blocking the exploration of the divine sense.The heavy dead air drifted out from it, as if connecting to the Nine Nether Hells!
With a stern heart, Ji Sheng strode forward to the gate leading to hell, and without hesitation he plunged into it with one hand, a huge suction force was generated, and the rest of Ji Sheng's body was completely pulled into it.Seeing Ji Sheng enter the portal, the blood eyes on the black air suddenly withdrew the red glow and returned to the Qiankun bag.

Leaving a leisurely and gloomy voice echoing in the courtyard: "If I get a boneless relic, I will regain my glory!"

Besides, Ji Sheng was pulled into the portal by a huge suction force, and suddenly he was surrounded by balls of black matter, he couldn't see where he was, he just felt his body falling straight down!
Time flies, Ji Sheng finally froze suddenly and stopped falling, the surrounding black matter spread out, forming a black passage, and a faint light appeared at the end.

(End of this chapter)