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

Chapter 150 Killing the Blue Lions!

in the void.

Qingyun lingers, auspicious light shines.

The relic necklaces fell little by little, like water dripping from the eaves.

Bodhidharma sits on the lotus platform with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, holding a seal.

Sandalwood Buddha light pervades the whole body.

He glanced faintly at the bloody beam of light that hit.

The blood-colored beam of light, carrying the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth, was as swift and violent as a thunderbolt. It swept across the sky, shaking the ethereal space with a radius of thousands of miles, and cracks began to appear.

however.

In Bodhidharma's eyes, the bloody beam of light was as slow as a snail.

The expression on his face was calm.

Even a little laugh.

"It seems that if I don't show some supernatural powers, this evildoer still doesn't know how high the heavens are!"

Think about this.

Bodhidharma immediately mobilized his mana.

The golden flame of the Buddha's light exploded out immediately, soaring straight into the sky.

Reflect the entire sky into a sea of ​​bright gold.

The golden sea is boundless, and the waves are surging like waves.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, the sky trembled.

An unparalleled ancient power filled the world in an instant.

The mighty golden dragon jumped out of the sea of ​​gold.

The whole body exudes a majestic momentum, enough to crush all living things in the world!
The golden dragon is entrenched in the void, with Bodhidharma as the center, slowly circling and traveling.

The terrifying golden flames were bubbling in the pupils of the eyes.

It seems to be able to penetrate the world with a single glance.

Seeing this, the blue lion on the opposite side only felt that the blood in his body was stagnant.

Suddenly his face changed.

"This is?"

The green lion's pupils suddenly dilated, showing a look of horror, "Prisoner Ancestral Dragon?!"

Before he could react from the inexplicable shock.

Just then.

Sanskrit and Buddha singing sounded in the sky.

Like the tide, it gathers from all directions.

All blessings are on Bodhidharma.

"Ancestor Dragon Buddha sings in his heart!"

Dharma suddenly opened his mouth.

A more powerful beam of golden light gushed out from his mouth.

Flying in the air, Shu Er turned into an ancient dragon of Taixu.

Between the eyebrows, there is a swastika Buddha seal.

Facing the blood-colored beam of light, he rushed over fiercely.

next moment.

Two terrifying forces crashed into each other.

The moment they collided, the space was almost silent.

"boom!"

A thunderclap exploded out of thin air.

Two completely different forces are releasing all their energies crazily to each other.

It seems that they want to devour each other and collapse.

After several breaths of stalemate.

"Oh!"

There was another muffled sound in the air.

The bloody beam of light was completely annihilated.

however.

That golden beam of light did not weaken in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was even more fierce.

Towards the green lion, continue to charge away.

"not good!"

The blue lion paled in horror.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he turned over and retreated a hundred miles away.

This is how to avoid the impact of the beam of light.

"This monk... is so frighteningly out of shape!"

After only a short fight with Bodhidharma, Qingshi has already clearly noticed that there is obviously a big gap between them.

To know.

He attained the Tao when he was the emperor, and he has cultivated for thousands of years before he has achieved what he is today.

But the monk in front of him, at such a young age, already possessed magical powers even stronger than him.

Unbelievable!
At this moment, Qingshi's heart suddenly became clear.

"No wonder the Tathagata asked me and my second brother to set up an ambush to kill Bodhidharma here. I'm afraid it was out of jealousy and worried that Bodhidharma would grow too big and replace him!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The blue lion is very clear.

He and Bai Xiang killed Bodhidharma for no reason.

Even if I change myself, I won't let it go.

Not to mention Dharma.

"When we left the mountain back then, Manjusri clearly promised that if there was any change in this trip, he would definitely help. Why is it so late?"

Qingshi really can't figure it out.

These thoughts flew through my mind.

It's just a matter of an instant.

When he avoided the golden beam of light, he roared again.

The sole of his foot stomped hard on the void, and his huge body rushed towards Bodhidharma again.

"hold head high!"

The bloody mouth is huge, and it is wide open.

Enough to swallow the sky!

I want to swallow Bodhidharma in one gulp.

"It's just a mayfly, but it also wants to shake the ancient trees of thousands of years?"

Looking at the red-eyed green lion charging towards him, Bodhidharma sneered indifferently.

Draw as you go.

Wisps of golden mana seeped out from between the fingers.

Soon it has condensed into a talisman.

Tianxin place.

The Tai Chi Diagram immediately emerged.

Hanging overhead.

Covering the entire Lion Camel Ridge.

A destructive aura filled the air in an instant.

The lightning is like a dragon, dancing in the air.

The green lion froze suddenly, looked up at the depths of the sky, and cried out: "Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse?"

Back then, during the Lion Camel Kingdom battle, he and Bai Xiang had also witnessed Bodhidharma cast the supreme supernatural power of the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse, which left a deep impression on him.

If there is no Tathagata's secret decree.

Coupled with the remaining trace of fluke.

They dare not go against Bodhidharma no matter what.

After all, the golden-winged roc was almost killed on the spot by Bodhidharma with the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse.

Fortunately, the ancient Buddha Randeng arrived in time, and just now he recovered the life of the golden-winged roc.

But at this moment.

The green lion is so helpless.

My heart is full of despair.

Because he is very clear.

Even if Manjushri came in person, I'm afraid he couldn't resist the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse.

If the rescue is forced, even Manjusri's top three flowers will be cut off again.

Just like the Yellow River array thousands of years ago.

Perhaps, it is because of this fear.

Manjusri Puxian never dared to rescue him.

"It's over! It's really over now!"

The green lion's eyes were full of fear and despair.

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

——Run away!
Although he also understands.

This is the Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse!
No matter where he fled, he still couldn't escape the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse.

Unless the sages of the Heavenly Dao help.

However, since the Spring and Autumn Calamity, all the sages of Heavenly Dao have been confined to Zixiao Palace by Taoist Ancestor.

Only their own good corpses are left.

Even if you want to help, you can't.

That being said.

However, the green lion still does not want to sit still.

Seeing the thunder above his head, Qingshi's face was pale and dusty.

Without any hesitation, he retreated violently, and immediately fled desperately to the east.

Bodhidharma had already seen the actions of the green lion, and snorted coldly: "Do you still want to escape the catastrophe?"

Parallel pointing.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by the sound of dragon chant.

The void shook violently.

An extremely dazzling electric light descended towards the green lion.

Like a shooting star.

Sensing a change in the air, Qingshi couldn't help but look back.

But seeing the ferocity of the lightning, like a prehistoric demon god, swallowing all the mighty power to suppress and kill everything, it seems that he wants to tear his soul, body, and body into pieces.

An unprecedented sense of despair and fear spread across Qingshi's heart in an instant.

"No!"

The green lion screamed in horror.

The voice did not fall.

Jielei had already been shot down.

Unbiased, it just fell on the green lion.

"boom!"

in a loud noise.

The green lion was instantly utterly devastated.

(End of this chapter)