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

Chapter 149: Swallowing the Sky and Cracking the Sky!
"The second king died like this?!"

The scene in front of him was like a meteorite suddenly falling into the ocean.

It is self-evident and conceivable how great the psychological impact on the monsters at the scene is.

The huge Shituo Ridge fell into dead silence in an instant.

Like a cemetery at midnight.

All the monsters were stunned, they looked at the white elephant's body, and then at Bodhidharma in the air, all of them were shocked and astonished.

And, the horror and awe that oozes from the bones.

They never expected that, as a Buddhist disciple, Bodhidharma's killing was so decisive.

The sound of gasping for breath came one after another.

"This monk... is simply an ancient demon from hell!"

"Wait, didn't you say that the second great king is covered by a great god? Why does Bodhidharma dare to be so arrogant? Someone come out and explain, hello?"

"That is to say, why hasn't the Great God come out to stop this evil monk?"

"The wind is screaming!"

all of a sudden.

Many monsters fled in a panic.

Especially those monsters who came here from the lion camel country, they were frightened not long ago.

Now, I have experienced it once again.

Where can I bear it, my spirit is already on the verge of collapse.

If you don't run away now, when will you wait?

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Zhuanfeng looked left and right, and the soles of his feet had already begun to be oiled.

Not just these little monsters.

Even Qingshi was shocked by Dharma's thunderous means.

Standing blankly in the void, staring at the white elephant's body, he couldn't wake up from the shock for a long time.

"Second brother..."

Qingshi lost his mind and murmured to himself.

His experience is similar to that of Bai Xiang, he both practiced Taoism when he was the emperor, and he was once a little demon under the command of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

In the war between witches and witches, Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches died together, and the power of the demon clan was greatly damaged.

In order to protect himself, he joined Jiejiao's sect and became the follower of the Master Tongtian.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the two demons experienced the God Conferred Tribulation, and even the Spring and Autumn Calamity together.

The results are well known.

With great luck, he escaped three calamities, all of which escaped unscathed, which can be called a miracle in the demon world.

But this time when he went down the mountain, he occupied the mountain as king, and he and Bai Xiang even became brothers, sleeping together in the same bed for hundreds of years.

I fell asleep early with deep feelings.

According to the original plan, as long as he survived the Journey to the West safely, he would be able to complete his merits and completely get rid of the status of other people's mounts.

Unexpectedly, there was still a hundred years before Journey to the West, but it fell into the hands of Bodhidharma ahead of time.

"Bodhidharma really dares to hurt the killer!"

The green lion's eyes were red and fierce, and he stared fiercely at Bodhidharma.

Can't wait to swallow it alive.

"Didn't he know the origins of me and my second brother? Why would he dare to be so reckless?"

As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you should look at the face of the Buddha. When beating a dog, you also need to look at the owner.

Even though Bodhidharma knew that the white elephant was Samantabhadra's mount, he still showed no mercy.

What makes Qingshi even more puzzled is that.

"Bai Xiang and I went down the mountain according to the Buddha's order. At the beginning, the Tathagata promised that if there was an accident, Manjusri and Samantabhadra would come to rescue him, and even the Tathagata would end himself..."

"But the white elephant has been brutally killed by Bodhidharma, why hasn't Puxian appeared yet?"

The green lion was puzzled.

however.

Not to mention thinking about it.

At this time, in his heart, there was only one thought.

Avenge the White Elephant!
As for the others, forget about them all!
Staring fiercely at Bodhidharma, the green lion roared in a low voice: "Bodhidharma, you killed my second brother, and I will make you pay with blood!"

It's over.

The green lion suddenly arched its body upwards.

The stature suddenly skyrocketed.

Like a mountain.

A huge shadow fell down, almost covering the entire Lion Camel Ridge.

"Swallow the sky and crack the sky!"

The green lion suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

There was an earth-shattering roar in his throat.

For a moment.

The wind is surging.

The empty space was shaken to pieces.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang came.

But seeing a mountain peak not far away, it was shattered to pieces by the green lion's roar.

The rolling mana turned into a terrifying sound wave, shooting towards Bodhidharma like a cannonball.

Casting a cold glance at Qingshi, Bodhidharma shook his head, "I don't know what to do!"

Vibrate your arms slightly.

The brocade cassock on his body flew out immediately.

Facing the wind and rising, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

In an instant, the entire sky was reflected into a red sea of ​​red light and turbulent waves.

At the same time, the roaring sound wave of the green lion was also wrapped in it.

"Brocade cassock?"

Looking around, the sky is full of red light.

There was a dignified look in Qingshi's eyes.

"This monk not only holds a tin rod with nine rings and a golden bowl, but also a brocade cassock?!"

And these Buddha treasures are all belongings of the Tathagata.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Qingshi frowned inwardly.

Vaguely, for some reason, I suddenly felt a strong feeling of being deceived.

Without waiting for him to think carefully.

Right now.

Thousands of glows suddenly exploded in midair.

Followed by.

"Whoosh!"

The nine-ringed tin rod is raised again.

Towards the top of the blue lion's head, it fell down like Mount Sumeru.

This came very suddenly, ten thousand faster than thunder and lightning.

The green lion couldn't avoid it.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

The tin rod with nine rings has already been shot down on the top of the blue lion's head.

Immediately, the flames burst into flames.

The huge body of the green lion sank down hard.

however.

What Bodhidharma didn't expect was that.

After receiving this blow, the blue lion did not die on the spot like the white elephant.

"Ok?"

Dharma was quite surprised.

"It seems that this green-haired lion monster is much better than that yellow-toothed old elephant, and it is much more resistant to beating!"

Actually.

Although the green lion relied on its well-trained physical body, it forcibly resisted the blow of the nine-ringed tin staff.

But also very uncomfortable.

The whole body seems to be falling apart.

However, the more so, it aroused the hostility in his heart.

Bite the tip of your tongue immediately.

A little blood spattered from the mouth.

Suddenly, it turned into a bloody light, which sank into the green lion's eyebrows.

Suddenly.

But seeing the blue hair on the green lion's body turned red.

Every hair is constantly fluttering in the wind.

Like a flame whip, whipping the void.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

The green lion took a deep breath.

A vast and majestic spiritual energy, like a river rushing, all poured into his bloody mouth.

After brewing for a while.

"Swallow the sky and crack the sky!"

The green lion hissed and roared again.

In an instant.

A beam of red light, wrapped in ferocious mana, rushed towards Bodhidharma.

The void vibrated, and the color of the universe changed.

This time.

It was Qingshi who used the secret technique of intercepting teaching, spent thousands of years of cultivation, and used his own blood as a guide to gather all the magic power to deliver the strongest blow.

Qingshi is confident, even if the World Honored One of Lingshan is here in person, he dare not underestimate him!

"Could it be that you are the only one who can roar, but this seat can't?"

Dharma sneered.

It was as if he didn't pay attention to such a unique move of Qingshi.

Immediately.

Hand print gesture.

A terrifying power, like the sudden awakening of a Taixu ancient dragon, swept out from him.

"This is?"

Qingshi's expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)