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

Chapter 18 Hit Until You Sober Up!
"It's over, Tuotian Bodhisattva has been completely enraged!"

Su Tian was shocked.

You must know that the subduing magic pestle is a thing that suppresses evil spirits and protects the great law of Buddhism, and its power is infinite.

Coupled with Wei Hu's own cultivation base mana.

If this pestle is beaten down, even the gods may be doomed.

Let alone a mere mortal monk!
About to start.

Unexpectedly, Bodhidharma suddenly took a step forward.

Looking at the sky, his expression is calm.

It was as if the treasure of subduing demons was nothing more than a speck of dust in his eyes.

"Zen Master, you..."

Su Tianxin didn't finish her sentence.

Bodhidharma frowned and said: "As a Dharma protector of Buddhism, he has already proved the Bodhisattva status, but he is so indiscriminate, how can he protect and uphold the teachings and return justice to the world!"

"Besides, I entered Buddhism only for the purpose of practicing. How could I be expelled just as others said!"

Bodhidharma raised his eyebrows and drank in a low voice.

Immediately.

Facing the falling demon pestle like a thunderbolt.

Left hand kneading formula.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong!"

Right hand seal.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is still and extinguished, and the seal of Da Luo!"

A vast golden mana burst out from Bodhidharma.

Straight into the sky, sweeping across the sky.

in the void.

The sky dragon roared, and the golden seal filled the sky, and they all resisted the demon-subduing pestle.

The subordinating magic pestle was blocked in the air and flew up and down.

"what?"

Seeing this, Wei Hu showed a little astonishment.

"A mortal monk from the lower world, at such a young age, he possesses the two world-suppressing supernatural powers of my Buddhist sect!"

If it weren't for the genius of the sky, how could he have such a heaven-defying talent for cultivation.

Given time, this son will become a great weapon!
however.

There was no disturbance in Wei Hu's heart.

There is no intention of pity.

As the No. 1 Buddhist guardian, his duty is to put an end to all behaviors that despise Buddhism and disrespect the Three Jewels.

As for any geniuses who practice Buddhism, it's not something he should worry about!

Wei Hu only knew that the monk in front of him didn't obey the Buddha's order and didn't respect the World Honored One.

He even beat him up.

It is really treasonous!
If such provocative behavior is not suppressed early, it will be spread in the future, and its reputation as a Dharma protector will definitely be compromised.

Think about this.

Wei Hu's heart became more and more furious.

"A mere Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, whose fruit status has not yet been certified, feels invincible in the mortal world, and starts to look at no one!"

Wei Hu sneered.

Even though Bodhidharma possesses two great Buddhist supernatural powers, after all, his cultivation base is short and his mana is still shallow.

In the eyes of powerful people like Wei Hu, they still exist like ants.

"Today, I will let you, a mortal, see what it means to have a sky beyond the sky!"

It's over.

Like King Kong glaring.

Wei Hu held the magic pestle tightly with both palms.

Hundreds of millions of colorful divine lights exploded in an instant.

The sun, the moon and the stars were overshadowed by it.

"One power down ten!"

Accompanied by thunderous shouts.

The subduing demon pestle slammed down on Bodhidharma's head.

Wherever it passes, the empty space and the order of cause and effect are constantly shattered inch by inch.

"The opponent really has the intention to kill!"

Su Tianxin inhaled the orchid qi lightly, and a dignified look appeared on the jade dimple.

With this pestle down, even if Da Luo Jinxian came in person, it would be difficult to resist.

Back then, in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Wei Hu held the magic pestle in his hand and struck with all his strength, even Yuan Hong, a strong monster from the monster clan, did not dare to face it head on.

Let alone a mortal monk like Bodhidharma.

He turned his eyes to Dharma.

Seeing him drooping his brows and lowering his eyes, with a calm expression and nothing outside his mind, it seemed that he had already put life and death aside.

"This monk subdues demons and subdues demons, and does not bow down for power. He is a fellow of my generation. How can I stand by and watch?"

Su Tian thought to himself.

No matter what, the two came hand in hand and fought side by side, there should be a three-pointed love.

Mind this.

Without any hesitation, Su Tian immediately made a tactic with his left hand.

"go with!"

The scolding sound fell.

A little golden brilliance flew out of her consciousness, like a meteor chasing the moon, straight into the sky.

Suddenly.

Brilliant sword lights flew across the void, criss-crossing the sky.

"Haotian is upright, Wanjian returns to the sect!"

Under Su Tianxin's skillful manipulation, countless sword lights gathered in an instant, forming a sword ring light shield in midair.

Resist the falling demon pestle.

"Flying Golden Sword?!"

Seeing this, Wei Hu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He knew that the Feijin Sword was Kangong Doumu's magic weapon.

With his cultivation base and mana, the flying golden sword would surely break if he stepped down with the pestle.

My heart moved slightly.

The sky is full of rays of light, and the darkness disappears in an instant.

Wei Hu suddenly took back the magic pestle.

With slightly surprised eyes, he looked Su Tianxin up and down.

Seeing that she is dressed in a fairy style, and the aura flowing around her is almost Taoist, so she is a little more cautious.

"This fellow Taoist, who are you, Kangong Doumu?"

Wei Hu asked in a deep voice.

"Kangong Doum?"

Su Tian was stunned for a moment.

Her flying golden sword was indeed passed down by a mysterious old woman.

But she didn't know who the old woman was.

Moreover, the old woman said that her surname was Jin Mingling, and she even had some relationship with the Western Tathagata Buddha.

Seeing Su Tian's face full of bewilderment, Wei Hu immediately guessed something.

However, even so, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you meddle in my Buddhist affairs?"

"Zen Master Bodhidharma came here to subdue demons to save innocent people. Even if there is no reward, why did he kill him so painfully?"

With his head held high, Su Tian stared at Wei Hu, speaking sternly.

"Do not obey the Buddha's order, disrespect the World Honored One, sexual abuse is easy to kill, this is not tolerated by my pure Buddhism!"

Wei Hu said coldly.

"Could it be that in the eyes of you Arhat Bodhisattvas, the Buddha's decree is more important than human life?"

"presumptuous!"

Wei Hu stared angrily.

With the precious pestle in his hand, he slammed into the void under his feet.

There was a thunderstorm between heaven and earth.

If it hadn't been for the anti-mouse trick, thinking that Su Tianxin had a close relationship with Kangong Doumu, he would have done it long ago.

"How can I allow outsiders to talk about my Buddhist affairs!"

"The sun and the moon hang in the sky to prove black and white, the mountains and rivers on the earth to distinguish clear from turbid, and the eyes of life to distinguish good from evil. There is only good and evil in the world, and there is no difference between sects!"

Su Tianxin said seriously.

"You Lingshan Bodhisattva, the guardian of Buddhism, have practiced for thousands of years, can't you even see through this point?"

"you……"

Wei Hu's face was livid and his eyes were gloomy.

Seeing that Wei Hu was speechless, Su Tian was still waiting to continue.

"Tan Yue has a heart, and the poor monk is grateful!"

Bodhidharma suddenly folded his palms together, "It's just that for such a stubborn person, it's useless to rely on words alone, and they have to be supplemented with fists and feet to make the pain work!"

Moreover, he was worried that Wei Hu would be narrow-minded, become angry from embarrassment, and seek private revenge.

Su Tianxin naturally understood his thoughts and said, "Zen Master..."

Not finished yet.

But Dharma shook his head with a slight smile.

He turned to look at Wei Hu.

"As a Dharma protector of Buddhism, I should protect the reputation of my Buddhism, but you are in front of the world, disregarding the common people and favoring the same sect. Isn't it ridiculous to protect the Dharma like this?"

Dharma sighed.

If the Dharma protector is like this, people in the Buddhist sect can imagine it.

"I have protected the Buddhist sect for hundreds of years, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks like an ordinary monk!"

Wei Hu said with a sullen expression on his face.

"Understood!"

In Dharma's pupils, a ray of sharp light flashed across.

"In that case, the poor monk will beat you until you wake up!"

Hearing this, Wei Hu laughed back angrily, "Just relying on you an ant? Hahahaha, you are so shameless!"

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma stopped talking nonsense to him.

Parallel fingers of the right hand, swipe in the air.

Wisps of pure magic power slowly flowed out from his fingers, condensing into mysterious talisman formulas.

Like the stars in the universe, they continue to evolve rapidly.

(End of this chapter)