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

Chapter 275 Meeting the Bull Demon King Again!
"what?"

Solanum nigrum was stunned again, looking at Princess Wansheng's beautiful eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"Are you the goldfish?"

Solanum solanum lightly covered her small mouth with her hand, speaking incredulously.

The past is thousands of years old, but she still remembers many things very clearly.

However, things are different.

Even the old capital of Jiang Guo has long been lost in the dust of the years.

Maybe, never see you again.

But unexpectedly.

In this strange world, there are still some traces of the past.

How can this not make Solanum nigrum shocked and happy.

"I didn't expect it!"

The Halloween princess smiled and talked.

"When I was young, I followed Uncle Wang to Nanfangbuzhou. When I passed Fenshui, I was ambushed by an evil dragon. Uncle Wang...that is, the old man you just mentioned, was seriously injured. Seeing that the evil dragon was about to succeed, thanks to you Brother Wang took action in time, shot and wounded the evil dragon, saved our uncle and nephew, and brought us back to King Jiang's palace, recuperated, and survived until now..."

"Later, because I really had something important to do, I took advantage of the flood and left. I originally wanted to wait until the work was done before repaying the kindness of saving my life, but it turned out... Sigh!"

Princess Wansheng sighed, "Uncle Wang and I finished our work and when we arrived in Jiang Country, we happened to witness the transformation of the Heavenly Sword with our own eyes, and only then did we know that Prince Longyang died in battle and died for the country, and you, Sister Kui, also died for the sword... "

The so-called Heavenly Sword Transformation is that Solanum nigrum jumped into the sword refining furnace, and with the blood of a maiden, it fused countless Jiang Guo's resentful souls, making the magic sword natural, killing tens of thousands of Yang Guo's army in an instant.

What's more, within a hundred li radius, including the old capital of Jiang Country, everything was turned into ruins.

Silently listening to what the Halloween princess said.

Although today's nightshade is no longer as fragile and sensitive as it used to be, but recalling the past, it is still inevitable to be sentimental.

Her tender body trembled slightly, her face pale.

Seeing that Solanum nigrum had a different expression, Princess Wansheng apologized and said softly: "Sister Kui, I'm so sorry, I reminded you of something bad!"

"No, it's fine!"

Solanum nigrum smiled reluctantly.

Take a deep breath, and then suppress the turbulent emotions in your heart.

"By the way, sister Kui, what kind of immortality law have you obtained, that you can live till now?"

Princess Wansheng felt strange, "Didn't you die with the sword?"

Jiang Guo has been around for thousands of years.

The dragon gods like Princess Wansheng have a lifespan far longer than that of humans. Coupled with the practice of immortality, a thousand years is like a day.

Rao is so, compared to that time, Halloween Princess still has a lot of changes.

But nightshade is still the same as before.

This makes Princess Halloween a bit unbelievable, thinking that Solanum nigrum has another adventure.

Unexpectedly, Solanum nigrum shook his head: "To be honest, I died a thousand years ago. With the body of a sword spirit, I live in a magic sword, and this will be immortal for thousands of years! Now I can recast my body, all thanks to my master." !"

"Recast the flesh?"

Princess Wansheng's eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked at Bodhidharma's back, "Is there really a way to recast the body?"

"Yes……"

Solanum nigrum just wanted to answer.

Right now.

Suddenly, a rough voice billowed from afar.

It was as loud as thunder.

"Holy Monk Bodhidharma, why are you here? What a coincidence, I was going to Jisai to find you!"

The voice has not yet settled.

A tall and burly figure descended from the sky.

In a hurry, he lost his aim for a moment and smashed hard to the ground.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a big hole on the ground.

Countless dust was blown in all directions.

Halloween Princess and Solanum nigrum could not help but frown.

Followed by.

The man crawled out of the pit in some embarrassment, before he had time to smack off the dirt on his body, he rushed straight at Bodhidharma in a hurry.

"Uncle Niu, what's wrong with you? Are you so anxious and irritable?"

Halloween Princess wondered.

"Huh? Little niece, why are you here?"

The Bull Demon King seemed a little embarrassed, and scratched his head with his backhand.

"Is that even a question?"

Princess Wansheng giggled, "Holy Monk Bodhidharma won the contest to recruit relatives, he will be my husband, and I will naturally serve you at any time!"

"what?"

The Bull Demon King looked at Princess Wansheng, then at Bodhidharma, "This..."

Staring at Princess Halloween fiercely, Bodhidharma's face darkened slightly.

"You still dare to talk nonsense here? Be careful that I take back my previous words!"

Dharma said coldly.

see.

The Halloween princess stuck out her tongue, but stopped talking.

"King Dali, you are full of dust and dust, what's the matter? Could it be that the light of Shari Buddha really affected the house?"

Dharma asked.

"No, no, something else happened!"

The Bull Demon King spoke impatiently, "Holy Monk Bodhidharma, may I bother you to leave quickly, fan the Flaming Mountain and return the plantain fan to me?"

"What? Is Princess Iron Fan leaving the customs early?"

"no!"

The Bull Demon King shook his head and gritted his steel teeth, "The child's life is at stake, I want to take the banana fan and fight with others!"

But the Bull Demon King gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and his face showed an extremely nervous and anxious expression.

Although this guy is away all the year round, flirting with flowers and grass, but he cares about his son very much.

To know.

In the original novel of Journey to the West, after Hong Boy captured Tang Seng, he kept thinking about his father, the Bull Demon King, and even sent someone to invite him to share Tang Seng's flesh.

Of course, the result made Sun Wukong a cheap old man.

This shows the relationship between father and son.

"Red boy?"

Dharma frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

He has never had a good impression of Hong Haier, the famous Journey to the West boy.

However, to a certain extent, the Bull Demon King is worth a friend.

"..."

The Bull Demon King hesitated, hesitant to speak.

"Poor monk and King Dali got to know each other for a while, if possible, it's a good idea to help me a little bit!"

Dharma said.

"Holy Monk, is this really true?"

The Bull Demon King was overjoyed upon hearing this.

At this moment, Princess Iron Fan is in seclusion. Such a big event happened, but she dared not disturb her, so as not to delay Princess Iron Fan's practice.

not to mention.

The enemy is tough and powerful, even if he joins forces with Princess Iron Fan, he may not be able to get any cheap, let alone his cronies.

The Bull Demon King originally planned to get back the plantain fan from Bodhidharma, so he was alone in danger and went straight to Huanglong.

Unexpectedly, Bodhidharma was willing to help.

Simply a surprise!
He has played against Bodhidharma, so he is naturally aware of Bodhidharma's strength.

If you can really get the help of Bodhidharma, then the chance of success will be doubled several times.

Bodhidharma clasped his palms together and said, "Monks don't tell lies unless there is no benefit!"

Bull Demon King: "Uh..."

"If King Dali doesn't tell the truth about the matter, how will the poor monk know whether he should lend a helping hand?"

"That's true!"

The Bull Demon King thought for a while, "Holy Monk, shall we talk as we walk?"

Regardless of whether Bodhidharma is willing to help him or not, this plantain fan must be taken back as soon as possible.

And the Bull Demon King is a person with great promises. Since he promised to lend the plantain fan to Bodhidharma, he will wait for the fan to be destroyed by the Bodhidharma before taking it back, and he will never break his promise.

However, the situation is pressing, and we have to hurry up.

"it is good!"

Fortunately, Bodhidharma had no objection.

It's over.

The crowd no longer walked, but rode the clouds to the Flame Mountain.

(End of this chapter)