Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 126: The God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting!

"what?!"

Seeing this, the Giant Spirit God was even more surprised.

Looking down at the only half of the ax handle left in his hand, he was trembling with anger.

This divine ax has been with him for many years.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons, inseparable.

Although it is not a natal artifact, it is a gift from the heavenly king after all.

It's been very handy now.

more importantly.

Once the magic weapon leaves the body, the cultivation base will be halved directly.

I don't know if I can find such a handy artifact in the future.

Think about this.

The giant spirit god was full of anger, his eyes were piercing, and he stared fiercely at Bodhidharma.

"Well, you bald donkey, how dare you destroy my magic axe!"

Sudden.

Lifting one foot, like a mountain, stomped down ferociously towards Bodhidharma.

A huge shadow fell from the sky.

Dharma narrowed his eyes slightly.

A vast and majestic golden mana instantly condensed in the right fist.

Facing the sole of the giant spirit god's foot, he punched out fiercely.

"boom!"

The indescribably terrifying and incomparable power directly sent the giant spirit god flying.

In mid-air came the unreconciled scream of the Giant Spirit God: "Ah——"

His huge body had already disappeared into the night sky.

I don't even know where it flew to.

Bodhidharma punched hard on the sole of his foot, and the giant spirit god felt that half of his body was a little paralyzed.

My heart was filled with astonishment: "This monk is just an Arhat, I didn't expect to have such magical power, he can almost compare to Lingshan Buddha!"

Not only that.

What made the Giant Spirit God even more terrified was that.

From Bodhidharma, he seemed to see the shadow of that monkey.

Think back then.

Li Jing and his son led the heavenly soldiers to besiege Huaguo Mountain for the first time.

As a pioneer, the giant spirit god took the lead, but was severely taught, leaving a psychological shadow.

Moreover, Li Jing ordered someone to push him out and behead him.

Therefore, the fear of that monkey is even more deeply rooted in his bone marrow.

"The matter of the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit is beyond my ability to solve now!"

The Giant Spirit God pushed aside the clouds and looked at Zhenhai Chanlin Temple below.

But Bodhidharma was still standing in the courtyard, his whole body filled with a cold murderous aura.

Raising his head slightly, his eyes were like lightning, shooting straight into the sky.

It seems to be piercing through the night, looking closely at it.

The giant spirit god was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his figure with dark clouds.

After all, it was a fight with Bodhidharma.

He already clearly felt that the strength gap between himself and Bodhidharma was only half a catty.

Bodhidharma has half a catty of gold, and he is worthless iron!
This is so incomparable!

"Go back to Yunlou Palace first, report the truth, and let the king of heaven decide everything!"

thought here.

The giant spirit god has made up his mind.

So he limped, flew through the clouds and rode the fog, and went straight back to Yunlou Palace.

In Yunlou Palace.

Li Jing frowned involuntarily after listening to the giant spirit god's report.

When pondering unresolved.

He heard the giant spirit god ask: "Marshal, do you need to order three thousand government soldiers immediately, so that the lower realm can arrest that monk?"

"Need not!"

Li Jing waved his hand, "Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of Buddhism. It is inappropriate to rashly send troops without the Tathagata's will, and it will easily cause misunderstandings!"

What's more, he is in heaven.

If you send troops privately, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

"Then... what about Miss Fourth? Just let it go like this?"

The giant spirit said again.

This is what makes Li Jing extremely embarrassed.

You must know that although the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit is an evildoer, it was born in Lingshan.

When she was arrested, Tathagata expressly hinted that she would spare her life.

There is no doubt that this monster must have an unknown relationship with the World Honored One of Lingshan.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Li Jing accepted the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit as his goddaughter.

Today, the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit is suppressed by Bodhidharma.

If I don't help, I'm afraid it will make Tathagata dissatisfied.

But if you act rashly, it will arouse the suspicion of Heavenly Court.

"Ugh!"

Li Jing let out a long sigh.

I thought about it.

Immediately turned around and held the exquisite golden pagoda on the seat in his palm, and gently shook it at Nezha behind him.

This golden pagoda was originally a magic weapon given to him by Taoist Ran Deng.

It is used to suppress Nezha.

But later, when the body was sanctified, Nezha broke free and ran away again.

Fortunately, Tathagata appeared in time, and with great magic power, he blessed this golden pagoda into an exquisite and translucent relic Ruyi golden pagoda.

"Nezha, go down and have a look!"

Li Jing ordered, "Tell that monk, give me some face for King Tota, let the girl go, and he will benefit from it in the future!"

"My son obeys!"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and left the Yunlou Palace.

In an instant, he had arrived at Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

Bodhidharma was about to go back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, a ball of fire fell in midair like a meteorite.

"what?"

Dharma glanced back.

He had already seen the appearance of the visitor.

"This is... the third prince of Nezha?!"

Dharma looked a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this incident shocked the great god.

Bodhidharma still has a good impression of the third prince Nezha.

Put your palms together and bow to meet you.

"Poor monk Bodhidharma, I have met the Great God of the Three Altars!"

Bodhidharma is neither humble nor overbearing.

"You actually recognize me?"

Nezha wondered.

"The name of the third prince is well known to every household, and no one in the world knows it!"

Dharma smiled.

Just now, at the moment when Nezha appeared.

In his mind, a song rang out reflexively, "It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, our friend little Nezha!"

Almost sang along.

"The third prince is here, but for that golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit?"

Bodhidharma cut straight to the point and asked directly.

He predicted that the Giant Spirit God must have returned to the Heavenly Court not long after he left here, and told Li Jing all the things that happened here, with embellishments.

Now Nezha's arrival is at Li Jing's order to force him to release him again.

Thoughts are flying around.

Although I have a good impression of Nezha in my heart.

But he is a man of principle.

Even, he was ready to fight Nezha for three days and three nights.

Bodhidharma also wanted to take this opportunity to learn how powerful this legendary God of the Three Altars Sea Club is.

But what Bodhidharma didn't expect was that.

After hearing what he said, Nezha curled his lips, "That evildoer has done a lot of evil, and he deserves to die. I'm just coming down to go through the process!"

"what?"

Dharma couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"My royal father asked me to tell you, let you save face and let that rat go!"

Hearing Nezha said again, "Of course, it's up to you to decide whether to let go or not, I'm just giving a message!"

"Are you going to let it go?"

Nezha asked with his chin raised slightly.

"Uh……"

Bodhidharma thought there was a deceit in these words, but he didn't realize it for a while.

"One, two, three... If you don't speak, then you won't let go!"

Nezha clapped his palms, grinned, and looked relaxed, "Okay, I'll go back to heaven to return to my life!"

It's over.

Don't even bother with Bodhidharma.

He wanted to step on the Hot Wheels, turned around and left.

"wrong!"

Nezha suddenly froze, "Go back like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with business!"

He turned his eyes to Dharma.

"Monk, come and do me a favor!"

"What help?"

"Help me break this arm!"

As he spoke, Nezha handed his right arm to Bodhidharma.

"..."

Dharma was a little confused.

Although he knew that Nezha was the incarnation of lotus.

However, he had never seen such a strange request in his two lifetimes.

"Don't dawdle, hurry up!"

Nezha urged dissatisfied.

"Oh!"

Bodhidharma had no choice but to bite the bullet and do what he said.

click!
With a crisp sound, Bodhidharma tore off Nezha's right arm.

The right arm suddenly turned into half a lotus root.

Not a single bit of blood spattered out.

Nezha snatched it away, and gave Bodhidharma a hard look, "Good monk, you are really powerful, I am not your opponent, let's wait and see!"

Just finished speaking.

Immediately driving the Hot Wheels, he disappeared into the night sky long ago.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Tuliu Dharma was messed up in the night wind alone.

"This……"

Dharma smiled bitterly.

For some reason, I felt a little lost.

(End of this chapter)