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

Chapter 27 Kunlun Tianyong City, know autumn leaves!
at the same time.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Yellow Flower View.

A group of people were sitting under the east corridor making medicine.

Suddenly, on a whim.

The Taoist frowned slightly, stopped, pinched his fingers, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Kill me too!"

The Taoist clasped his heart with both hands and fell to the ground, beating his chest and crying bitterly.

Hearing the movement outside the inner room, seven slender figures rushed out almost at the same time, and they were shocked to see the Taoist lying on the ground and crying bitterly.

With all his hands and feet, he helped the Taoist up.

"Brother Dao, what happened?"

A purple shirt woman asked.

The Taoist's face was full of grief, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of viciousness and hatred.

"Someone killed Pindao's younger brother!"

"what?"

All the girls looked at each other and their faces changed.

"Who did it? How dare you break ground on Tai Sui's head!"

The woman in the red shirt gritted her jade teeth and said angrily.

An image immediately appeared in the mind of the Taoist.

It's a young monk!

His eyes were about to burst into flames, and the Taoist wished he could dig out the images in his mind and tear his corpse into thousands of pieces.

Unexpectedly, although he knew the appearance of the other party, he did not know where the other party was.

"What a monk, you dare to harm my brother, I, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, swears to eat your flesh and blood, and refine my poison pill!"

……

Bodhidharma easily suppressed and killed the thousand-year-old centipede spirit without any effort.

Such mana power and supernatural powers are almost comparable to the True Buddha of Lingshan!

Everyone at the scene was overwhelmed and shocked.

It took a long time before he recovered from the shock.

"This is the real Buddha!"

Recalling the previous contempt for Bodhidharma and the credulity towards monsters, everyone was ashamed.

"Thanks to the holy monk's supernatural powers and boundless mana, he killed the monsters in Baijiao Mountain!"

"If there is no holy monk this time, I'm afraid we would have been deceived by monsters long ago!"

"Thank you, the holy monk, for your help!"

Everyone thanked them one after another.

Bodhidharma didn't intend to take any credit for it, he put his palms together to return the salute, and said humbly: "It's the duty to subdue demons, and it's also a destiny to help!"

At this time, the setting sun fell into the west mountain.

The light in the forest dimmed even more.

"Holy Monk, are you going to Jinping Mansion too? Why don't we go together!"

Yan Chixia looked at Bodhidharma expectantly.

The white-clothed monk in front of him has an unfathomable level of cultivation, if he is with him on this journey, he will feel more at ease.

Who knows, Bodhidharma shook his head and said: "No, poor monk has other important matters!"

"Is that so..."

Yan Chixia was slightly disappointed.

He originally thought that, taking advantage of the opportunity of traveling with him, he might be able to ask Bodhidharma a lesson or two.

Damo directly refused, and now he can only give up.

"The evil spirits have been eliminated, and the future is smooth, you can rest assured to go on the road!"

Dharma said again.

"Since that's the case, thank you Saint Monk for saving your life, there will be a period later!"

Yan Chixia was free and easy by nature, clasped her fists and said.

After speaking, he raised his arms to greet the caravan and continued on the road.

Although everyone was reluctant, they could only follow Yan Chixia.

After all, everyone has their own business.

Although the evil spirits in the mountains have been eradicated, it is inevitable that there will be gangsters who loot the road along the way.

Sometimes, evildoers are not the scariest.

People's greed is even worse.

Therefore, if the caravan wants to reach Jinping Mansion safely, it still needs Yan Chixia's escort all the way.

Watching the caravan leave slowly, it finally disappeared into the forest.

Su Tianxin then said: "Holy Monk, I seem to have sensed the aura of Ganjiang Sword just now!"

"That's not a general sword!"

Bodhidharma said.

"How could it be? I clearly sensed the same breath..."

Su Tianxin didn't believe it.

Just now, when the centipede died, a little sword light fell from its body to somewhere in the mountain.

Although only for a fleeting moment.

However, Su Tianxin still felt the demonic energy of Ganjiangjian.

Sad, but full of bloodthirsty killings.

But Damo said that it was not a go-getter sword.

This confused Su Tianxin.

"If it's not the general sword, what kind of sword is it?"

Bodhidharma smiled and said, "It's useless to speculate, you can see it at a glance!"

"Yes!"

The two immediately followed the direction where the sword light fell, and flew away.

Soon.

In a mountain stream, a body was found.

The corpse obviously belonged to the human race, and was covered in foul-smelling mucus.

Looking at his clothing, he is actually a Taoist disciple.

"This……"

Su Tianxin's face changed slightly.

"Is it your Xuanxin's authentic disciple?"

"No, he is a disciple of Kunlun Tianyong City!"

"Kunlun Tianyong City?"

Bodhidharma knew very little about the sects of cultivating immortals in this world, regardless of Buddhism or Taoism.

"Tianyong City is one of the eight Kunlun sects. It is the place where the clean energy in the world gathers the most. The disciples in the sect practice qi and cultivate alchemy. At the same time, they also pursue the peak of swordsmanship. They have a close relationship with Shushan..."

Su Tianxin walked towards the corpse while explaining to Bodhidharma.

Not only that.

More importantly, the fifth-generation head of Shushan had received the favor of passing on the sword from the elder Ziyin, the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City.

In addition, Shushan and Kunlun are both Taoist sects, guarding the human world, so they have very close contacts.

"Is Ziyin real?"

In Bodhidharma's mind, a figure immediately appeared.

He suddenly remembered a certain game he played in his previous life.

At this time, Su Tianxin turned the corpse over, regardless of any filth.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Su Tianxin frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

"I know this person!"

"Oh?"

"This person is a disciple of Ziyin, the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City, named Zhiqiu Yiye..."

"Knowing Autumn Leaf?"

As soon as he heard the name, Bodhidharma couldn't help being stunned.

"You must know that fellow Daoist Zhiqiu once fought fiercely with the centipede spirit, and finally died in martyrdom, buried in the belly of the evildoer!"

Su Tianxin guessed.

If it weren't for Zhiqiu Yiye's body protected by the Yunshui Taoist robe, his physical body would not be damaged for a while.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been digested by the centipede essence and reduced to grain fertilizer.

"No, this person is not dead yet!"

Dharma said suddenly.

"what?"

Su Tian was startled slightly.

Zhiqiu Yiye's whole body was cold, he had no pulse and heartbeat, and he was already dead.

I'm afraid that his soul has already crossed the Naihe bridge at this time.

Bodhidharma said he was not dead yet.

Su Tian was dubious.

After thinking about it, I thought again, Buddhist monks, with bright eyes like torches, must be able to see things that they cannot see.

"Also ask the holy monk for advice!"

"This person's body was trapped in the belly of a monster, so he used magic to get out of his body. Unfortunately, his skill is not enough, and his soul is floating around, so he can't return to his body!"

Hearing this, Su Tianxin immediately understood, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"This means that……"

"Those whose lifespan has not yet expired, as long as they find their primordial soul and this intact body, they can be brought back to life!"

But the problem is.

How can we find the soul of Zhiqiu Yiye.

"What can the holy monk do?"

Since Su Tianxin knew Zhiqiu Yiye and had some friendship with Ziyin, naturally he would not sit idly by and wanted to save his life.

Bodhidharma smiled slightly, "It's actually very simple, just find its primordial spirit!"

"what?"

Su Tianxin was stunned at that moment.

This is also called very simple?
The universe is vast, and the sky and the earth are small. It is not easy to find a little wandering and helpless true spirit!
Bodhidharma stopped talking and made a Buddha seal with his hands.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is still and extinguished, and the Dharma Seal of Earth Store!"

A ray of golden mana spurted out and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

In an instant.

Up to the poor and down to the underworld.

The soul of Zhiqiu Yiye, like duckweed, is floating towards Kunlun Tianyong City.

Suddenly, a bright Buddha light appeared out of thin air and enveloped him.

"what's the situation?"

Don't wait for him to react.

Followed by.

A mighty force forcibly pulled his soul, across thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, across thousands of miles of territory, and returned to the place where his body fell.

In mid-air, just saw his physical body.

Zhiqiu Yiye felt strange, "Why is my body here? Was it pulled out by that evildoer?"

Thoughts have not changed.

Suddenly there was a loud shout: "I know that autumn leaves, the soul has not yet returned to the body, when will it be?"

The sky is full of Buddha light, shining brightly.

"call!"

Zhiqiu Yiye, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly let out a foul breath.

He opened his eyes suddenly and jumped up.

"Hahaha, Wuna monster, I didn't expect it, I know that Qiu Yiye has come back to life!"

Zhiqiu Yiye yelled and danced with excitement.

Suddenly, I found that there was someone beside me.

After a moment of surprise, he looked intently and immediately recognized Su Tianxin.

"Senior Sutian Xinsu, why are you here?"

As if meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, Zhiqiu Yiye was extremely excited.

A few years ago, Su Tianxin went to Tianyong City in person to ask the real Ziyin for a sword, so as to suppress the dark spring that was about to erupt in Wangqing Forest.

Because of this, Zhiqiu Yiye had a relationship with Su Tianxin.

At that time, even Master Ziyin was very respectful to Su Tianxin.

Not to mention his disciple.

"Did you, old man, save me?"

Zhiqiu Yiye said excitedly.

click!
Su Tianxin's beautiful eyebrows almost broke.

A look of displeasure flashed across the contact lenses.

She even had an inexplicable urge to kick Zhiqiu Yiye to death.

Don't be impulsive!

You must not lose your courtesy in front of the holy monk!

If the heart is clear, the sky will not be shocked!
"Let's talk about yourself first!"

Su Tian said calmly.

Seeing this, Zhi Qiu Yiye felt a little puzzled, thinking when did he offend the old man.

Scratching his head embarrassingly, "Me? I am ordered by my master to go to Lanta Temple..."

(End of this chapter)