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

Chapter 15 Hundred-foot-a-meter dharma, crushed with one palm!
"Great Law Seal?!"

"So they are the disciples and grandchildren of the old monk Kongxiang!"

"Don't think that with the support of the general trend, you, a younger generation, can come to me to play wild!"

"Today, I will teach you, you arrogant person, what is the meaning of boundless Buddhism!"

Zen Master Duhuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

On that skinny old face, there was a look of disdain and disdain.

Above the head, the golden giant palm formed by the condensed majestic mana is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, cutting across the void, sweeping away its might.

"Small tricks can do nothing for me!"

Chan Master Duhuo suddenly yelled.

All of a sudden, he arched his waist, and his figure swelled tens of feet, like a mountain, standing upright.

All over his body, there are incomparably bewitching red lotus flames swirling around.

For a moment, red flames lit up the sky!
But the surrounding temperature dropped sharply instead.

The entire Huaguang Xingyuan, the ground and the roof were covered with a layer of frost.

"It's so cold!"

Rao is a monk like Su Tianxin, but he couldn't help shivering, rubbing his lotus root arm, and his breath became foggy.

Bodhidharma has already become the golden body of Arhat.

All evils do not enter, water and fire do not invade.

This coldness was nothing to him at all.

But it was the strange fire burning around Chan Master Duhuo that made him a little surprised.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire?"

According to the Buddhist classics, the red lotus karmic fire originated from the eight cold hells.

The fire is so cold that the body is broken, like a red lotus.

Once a mortal is contaminated with the red lotus karmic fire, he will fall into the eight cold hells, unable to survive or die.

Unexpectedly, Chan Master Duhuo could control such a vicious karmic fire.

"Karmic fire burns prison!"

Facing the giant golden palm falling from the sky, Chan Master Duhuo yelled sharply.

The sound was like thunder, deafening.

Simultaneously.

The two palms whizzed out, like overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Ow!"

The huge roar of the beast instantly resounded through the sky.

The endless fire field is like a whale wave surging, shocking and lasing.

Immediately, the entire enchantment was rendered into a bloody sea of ​​flames.

The hundred-foot pillar of fire rose into the sky, like a red dragon, mixed with mighty divine power, and collided with Da Luo's seal.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise in mid-air.

The entire enchantment then shook violently.

On the barrier wall, the cracks continued to expand, and the outside world could be vaguely seen.

It seems that this enchantment will not last long before it will completely collapse.

"Is this the Buddhist supernatural power?"

Seeing the terrifying energy constantly erupting from the void, Su Tianxin was already dumbfounded, and was extremely shocked in her heart.

Of course, Taoist techniques may not be inferior to Buddhist supernatural powers.

Even more than that.

It's just that Su Tianxin's current cultivation level is far from enough, and he can't touch those supernatural powers that will destroy the world.

"This Chan Master Bodhidharma has already possessed such advanced cultivation at such a young age. I'm afraid there will be another Buddha in the Buddhist sect soon!"

Su Tianxin was amazed.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. After the matter of the City of No Tears and the Underworld and Youquan are resolved, I can no longer stay in the City of No Tears and watch the sky from a well!"

At the same time, she was very grateful.

Fortunately, I met Bodhidharma this time.

Otherwise, if she came here alone, she would definitely not be an opponent of Chan Master Duhuo, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Just then.

Amidst the flames of Liaotian Karma, there was a roar full of pain.

Like a wounded beast.

"what!"

Chan Master Duhuo screamed terribly.

Baizhang Dharma has long been crushed by Bodhidharma's palm.

boom!
With the sound of explosion, Chan Master Duhuo slammed to the ground hard, blood gushing from his mouth.

The monk's hat rolled off, the cassock was torn, and he was in a terrible state.

"Abbot!"

Seeing that Zen Master Duhuo was defeated and injured, all the demon monks in the temple turned pale with fright.

Eyes full of horror, one after another looked fearfully at Bodhidharma who was not far away, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

The monster who originally wanted to run up to help Chan Master Duhuo was already scared and curled up, trembling.

"Little monk!"

Chan Master Duhuo struggled to get up from the ground, his body was slightly shaky.

His eyes were red and he roared violently.

The skinny old face became more ferocious and distorted, and the red flames surged like magma flowing.

The original compassion has long since disappeared.

"My Buddha is merciful. For the sake of fellow disciples, this old monk has been patient everywhere, but I didn't expect you to kill this old monk so hard!"

Zen Master Duhuo gritted his teeth.

There was a vicious and fierce light in his eyes, and he stared fiercely at Bodhidharma with a bewildering red glow.

"The intent to kill is so serious, it's hard for Buddhism!"

"This old man will send you to the Eight Cold Hells, where you will be burned by karma, and you will not be reborn in ten thousand kalpas, in order to atone for your sins!"

At the end, his voice suddenly became sharp.

Screaming like a night owl.

But seeing the blazing flames around Chan Master Duhuo suddenly rose up, like a monstrous wave, sweeping around.

"Understood!"

Dharma snorted coldly.

Immediately pinch the right hand.

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong..."

Dharma spoke the truth.

Sanskrit sound and Buddha singing, straight to the sky.

A majestic coercion, as if the ancient dragon of Taixu was about to wake up, spread from Bodhidharma.

The golden Buddha light cleanses the void.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by bursts of dragon chant.

The ten thousand-foot golden dragon burst out of the sky in an instant, soaring and roaring, tearing apart Qingming.

Thousands of thunders and thunders surrounded his body, exuding a terrifying and incomparable dragon's power, which made people daunting.

Hovering above Bodhidharma's head, looking at all the creatures in the world!
Like Dharma's guardian beast.

Looking at the golden dragon in the void, its majesty is like a prison, sweeping and suppressing, Su Tianxin can only feel the blood in his body boiling.

In a panic, Su Tian made a formula and sealed off his five senses, only then did he relieve a little discomfort.

Turning his head to look at Bodhidharma, he saw that his body was surrounded by golden light, and his precious appearance was solemn, like a Buddha descending to the world.

"This monk is so young, he has already practiced two great Buddhist supernatural powers!"

Su Tianxin's face was full of shock.

She knew that although Buddhist supernatural powers are powerful, they are very difficult to practice.

Even an eminent monk like Zen master Kongxiang can only perfect one supernatural power in his whole life.

I didn't expect Bodhidharma to possess two supernatural powers!
Moreover, they have all reached the realm of perfection!
"Ahhhh!"

The monstrous monks in the temple were suppressed by the power of the heavenly dragon and suffered terribly, showing their original shapes one after another.

A hundred years of Taoism will be destroyed in one day!
But there is no fear of life.

This is also Bodhidharma's punishment for their help.

"This is... Dawei Tianlong True Kungfu?"

Chan Master Duhuo's complexion suddenly changed, and he cried out, "How is this possible?!"

It is said that the Dawei Tianlong True Kung Fu is the prison-suppressing supernatural power created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with the supreme power of vows.

Known as one of the top ten great supernatural powers in Buddhism!

Cultivating to the state of perfection is even enough to suppress the world in all directions!
Invincible!

It is precisely because of this that such great supernatural powers can be cultivated without chance.

It still needs the capital of the sky!

What shocked Zen Master Duhuo even more was that.

Although Da Luo's Fayin is far inferior to the supernatural powers of Dawei Tianlong's true skill, it is already invincible in the mortal world.

Xie Zhizhen kills a thousand-year-old monster, but it's just a hand.

With such a supernatural power, it is by no means an overnight effort to practice.

Even Zen Master Kongxiang also had to comprehend for dozens of years before he reached the perfection.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Bodhidharma possessed two great Buddhist supernatural powers.

I am afraid that even Zen master Kongxiang could not do this.

From this point of view, I don't even know how far the cultivation talent of the little monk in front of me is against the sky!
"No!"

"wrong!"

Zen Master Duhuo seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong.

"This is not the real skill of Dawei Tianlong!"

"It seems to be stronger than Dawei Tianlong's real skill!"

"Could it be... God, how is this possible?!"

A look of unbelievable shock once again shrouded Chan Master Duhuo's sluggish face.

(End of this chapter)