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

Chapter 176 The army of all spirits and demon corpses!

The map of Shanhe Sheji was taken away, and even the imprint of the saint was forcibly erased by Bodhidharma, and the imprint of the soul was re-branded.

The general's drunkenness suddenly sobered up.

"how so?!"

The general turned pale in shock.

Originally, the general was full of confidence because he believed that he had an innate spiritual treasure.

Unexpectedly, this happened now.

The general panicked immediately, "Without the map of Shanhe Sheji, how will I explain to Empress Nuwa in the future!"

Think back then.

Nuwa was summoned by Taoist ancestor to go to Zixiao Palace. Since her feet were grounded, she didn't even leave her clone.

For some reason, before leaving, I handed over the map of mountains and rivers to the general, and asked him to keep it temporarily.

He also asked the generals not to reveal the map of the mountains and rivers unless it was a last resort.

Not only that.

In order to prevent the generals from abusing the map of Shanhe Sheji, Nuwa even set a seal, sealing most of the power of the map of Shanhe Sheji.

For thousands of years.

The general obeyed Nuwa's order, hid in Beiju Luzhou, and never used the map of Shanhe Sheji.

however.

This time at the Golden Retriever's place, he didn't keep his mouth shut for a while and drank heavily.

So drunk, he forgot Nuwa's order.

If you think you have the map of mountains and rivers, you don't need to be afraid of Bodhidharma.

Even, it is enough to kill Bodhidharma and eliminate this great harm for the demon world.

But the ruthless reality told him that this is the biggest illusion in his life!

In addition, I was trapped in the lotus of the Pure World just now.

With his divine body, he couldn't bear the burning of the Buddha's fire.

Being in the Buddha lotus, the general clearly felt that if he allowed the Buddha fire to burn like this, he would be destroyed in a short time.

Only then did the general fully understand that Bodhidharma really deserved his reputation!
No wonder the former great powers of the demon world, such as Feather Wing Fairy, Lingya Fairy and Qiushou Fairy, all fell into the hands of Bodhidharma!
But it was too late to wake up at this time.

The situation is critical and there is no other choice, so the generals can only violate Nuwa's order and sacrifice the map of Shanhe Sheji.

But what the generals didn't expect was that.

Bodhidharma took away the map of Shanhe Sheji with lightning speed!

"Bodhidharma, return my map of mountains, rivers, and land!"

The general's face was full of panic, and he roared furiously.

Before he finished speaking, he stomped hard.

boom!
The ground, like a crisp biscuit, burst into terrifying cracks in an instant.

Simultaneously.

The figure of the general rushed out violently.

Like a meteor grazing the sky.

The whole body was filled with a strong and fierce aura, and the demon power was overwhelming, and he rushed towards Bodhidharma fiercely.

"Dawei Zulong, suppress the prison!"

As Bodhidharma drank in a deep voice, it resounded like thunder.

In the light of the Buddha soaring into the sky.

An incomparably huge golden dragon soars through the void and roars into the sky.

The majestic and immeasurable immemorial power has filled the surrounding area in an instant, like a hundred thousand mountains hanging in the sky, and they want to suppress them all.

"This power..."

The general took a deep breath, his eyes showing shock.

He retreated violently, staring at the sky in shock.

"Is the Zulong resurrected?"

To know.

The ancient god Yu had fought fiercely with the ancient ancestor dragon for thousands of years, and he was very familiar with the breath of the ancestor dragon.

And the generals inherited the body of the gods, so naturally they also have instinctive feelings.

not to mention.

The strength of the generals is far inferior to that of the ancient gods back then.

Now as soon as I feel the majestic power of the ancient ancestor dragon suddenly awakened, how can I not be surprised.

Look up.

But I saw thousands of thunder and thunder, stirring around the whole body of the ten thousand zhang golden dragon.

The sky and the earth are filled with an incomparable momentum, like a stormy sea, violently impacting the empty space.

Bodhidharma stands on the dragon's head with a long body, holding a seal in his hand, wearing a monk's robe, with a peaceful expression and slightly narrowed eyes.

Deep in the pupils, there is a faint purple-gold color.

It seems to be able to penetrate the heavens and worlds with a single glance, which is daunting and does not dare to offend!

"Is this monk really just as simple as a Bodhisattva?"

The general's pupils narrowed sharply, "Could it be like Avalokitesvara and Ksitigarbha, Bodhidharma already has the mana to attain the Buddha's cultivation level, but deliberately presents himself as a bodhisattva to others, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Thinking of this, the general's face became even more ugly.

There is a feeling of being cheated.

Don't you humans have a saying that goes, "I'd rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head"?

What about the enterprising spirit?

The general kept cursing angrily in his heart.

However, cursing was useless and could not hurt Bodhidharma one bit.

Only by giving it a go, maybe there is still a chance to regain the Shanhe Sheji map.

The general gritted his teeth, and his eyes wanted to breathe fire: "Monk Bodhidharma, this deity is fighting with you!"

"Moji Heavenly Blood Curse!"

The roar sounded like thunder.

In an instant, a monstrous blood gushed out from the general's body.

The mountains, rivers and void within a radius of a hundred miles were all reflected in a crimson sea of ​​blood.

But oddly enough.

The blood was like an arrow, but it didn't attack Bodhidharma, but got into the ground.

The generals tiptoed into the void, staring down coldly.

There was a ferocious aura around him, and madness surged in his eyes.

Raise your hands.

As if the king who rules the world, despises all creatures in the world!
"Come out!"

The general raised his hand slightly, his face full of ferocity, "The army of all spirits and demon corpses!"

It's over.

Wisps of intense blood-colored rays of light suddenly shot out from the ground.

in an instant.

Countless bloody lights pierced the sky like thousands of arrows.

Click, click, click.

Suddenly there was a strange sound from the ground.

Followed by.

Cracked ground.

The crack spread rapidly, like a spider's web.

"Rumble..."

The land collapsed!

But seeing a terrifying and strange white bone skeleton slowly crawled out of the ground one after another.

It seems to be an ancient Balrog reborn from purgatory!
All over the body, there is a billowing evil resentment.

See what they look like.

Or wolves, tigers and leopards, or mosquitoes, flies, rats and cockroaches...

There are even uncorrupted corpses, and even huge skeletons of ancient beasts...

Densely packed, standing full of mountains and rivers.

It's like thousands of troops, full of murderous aura, but silent.

They lined up and bowed to the generals in unison.

Even though the sky was blue and the sun was shining, the scene was still full of incomparable mystery and terror.

Can't help but be creepy.

but.

The generals enjoyed this feeling very much.

At this time, he is like a monarch who controls life and death.

A fierce light appeared in the pupils of the eyes, and the minister stared at Bodhidharma, and suddenly waved his hand.

"kill!"

As soon as the edict was exported.

Suddenly.

The dark wind is raging, and the monster mist is flying around.

The innumerable army of skeletons jumped up immediately, rushing towards Bodhidharma like a tide.

It seems that he wants to eat up the flesh and blood on Bodhidharma.

"That's it?"

Standing on top of the dragon's head, Bodhidharma had a panoramic view, with a sneer on his lips.

"laugh!"

A branch of lightning suddenly flashed past him.

Bodhidharma grabbed it with his hand and shook it slightly.

The lightning was like a whip, lashing the air fiercely, making a crackling sound.

Immediately swept out.

Bang, bang, bang!
Bursts of bursting sounds continued to resound in mid-air.

The skeleton army that charged ahead were all pulverized by lightning.

however.

Skeletons and white bones have no consciousness of their own.

There is neither fear nor pain.

Therefore, one after another, there is no intention of stopping at all.

(End of this chapter)