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

Chapter 286 Up North, Down South, Left West, Right East!
The Bull Demon King looked at Bodhidharma suspiciously, his eyes full of confusion.

Since the appearance of Shentu, the time spent here has not exceeded 2 minutes.

Moreover, they only said two sentences in total.

——Who is spying on my yin mountain?
——I am the ghost emperor Shentu, and I was ordered to patrol, since you have no intentions, then leave this place quickly!

From the beginning to the end, there was no mention of the specific location of the Yinshan Blood Cave at all.

Even, don't even know the direction.

But when Damo said this, how could he not let the Bull Demon King be confused.

Bodhidharma looked up at the top of the Yin Mountain, his eyes were piercing, as if he had already seen through the vast mist, and had a panoramic view of everything on the top of the mountain.

"If I'm not mistaken, Shen Tu came to show us the way at the order of Emperor Fengdu!"

Dharma smiled lightly.

"On the order of Emperor Fengdu, come to show us the way?" The Bull Demon King asked in a daze, "Why didn't I hear that?"

He recalled Shen Tu's words carefully again, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Let me ask you, who is Shen Tu?"

"It's that guy just now, holy monk, haven't you talked to him?"

"..."

Fortunately, today's Bodhidharma, with the continuous improvement of Taoism and self-cultivation, is no longer the kind of instant temper.

If he had changed to the personality of his previous life, he would have been unable to hold back his temper and kicked him up.

Bodhidharma took a deep breath and said patiently, "Then do you know where Shen Tu came from?"

"origin?"

The Bull Demon King thought for a while, "It is said that he is one of the top ten demon gods in ancient times, but in the battle of Zhuolu, he was cut off by the sage Nuwa, and together with Yu Lei, he was denounced as the god of the underworld... Now it should be Emperor Fengdu One of the top ten ghost emperors under his command!"

Bodhidharma nodded and said, "The ten ghost emperors control five directions, and Shen Tu and Yu Lei are the Eastern ghost emperors!"

heard.

The Bull Demon King's eyes suddenly brightened, and he came to his senses in an instant: "So, as the Eastern Ghost Emperor, the scope of Shen Tu's inspection must be in the East!"

"In other words, the location where we are at this time is the foothills of Yinshan Mountain!"

Seeing that the elm head of the Bull Demon King finally opened up, Bodhidharma showed a gratified smile on his face: "That's right!"

"Since we are at the eastern foot of the Yin Mountain, then the northern foot is at..."

The Bull Demon King looked to the left, then to the right, and scratched his head with his backhand, showing a little embarrassment.

"Holy Monk, where should we go?"

"Up north, down south, left west right east!"

"what?"

"right!"

"Didn't you just say that the right is the east?"

"..."

Bodhidharma was too lazy to explain to the Bull Demon King, and without speaking, he walked around the foot of Yin Mountain and went to the right.

Although the Bull Demon King still couldn't figure out what was going on, he knew that following Bodhidharma would never go wrong.

So, quickly followed up.

"Holy Monk Bodhidharma, why did Emperor Fengdu send Shentu to show us the way?"

The Bull Demon King couldn't help asking.

If it was true as Bodhidharma guessed, it would mean that Emperor Fengdu knew the intention of their trip long ago.

But the problem is.

For these years, the Rakshas have been hiding at the northern foot of the Yin Mountain, right under the eyes of Emperor Fengdu, and it is impossible for Emperor Fengdu to not notice it at all.

Perhaps, the reason why the Rakshasa tribe was safe and sound was because they were protected by Emperor Fengdu.

As for Bodhidharma and the Bull Demon King's trip, there is a high possibility that they will have a great conflict with the Rakshasa tribe, let alone what Emperor Fengdu's mind is and which side he will help.

Bodhidharma replied, "I'm just guessing!"

Although he said this on his lips, in his heart, he had already confirmed his guess.

if not.

As the ghost emperor of the five directions, guarding the Yin Mountain, how could Shen Tu let him go so easily?
Even, they didn't even ask the origin of their names.

"Perhaps the Great Emperor Fengdu also has his plans... It is very likely that he wants to use us as pawns just like Yama of the Ten Palaces..."

Bodhidharma thought to himself, "If that's the case, in retrospect, it's a coincidence that the red boy was taken away by the Raksha clan. After all, Rakshatian has been dead for so long!"

Apart from that, he never thought to understand why Emperor Fengdu gave him his seal in the first place.

As someone great said.

In this world, there is no love without reason, and there is no hate without reason.

Changed to the Buddhist saying, it is... a drink and a peck, there must be cause and effect.

The reason why Emperor Fengdu did this must have his own reason and purpose.

It's just that Bodhidharma couldn't guess it for a while.

Just as Bodhidharma was thinking.

Just then.

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King shouted in surprise: "Holy Monk Bodhidharma, look there!"

Bodhidharma immediately came back to his senses, followed the gesture of the Bull Demon King, and looked up.

But on the mountainside, there are jagged rocks, hiding a narrow and long cave, which looks like a living thing, and it also looks like a huge mouth of a beast, breathing and opening and closing slightly.

In the cave, there was a strange and incomparably bloody light.

It looks very scary.

"Is this the Yinshan Blood Cave, the hidden place of the Raksha clan?"

Dharma frowned slightly.

While speaking, he immediately operated his Dharma Eye and looked towards the cave.

Through the bloody light, one could see that the cave was extremely deep, winding and winding, with many tunnels.

But oddly enough.

In the deepest part of the cave, except for a huge blood pool, there is no trace of Rakshasa.

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

At this time, the Bull Demon King was concerned about the safety of the red boy, and he didn't care much about it right now, so he rushed straight up.

He wanted to break into the blood cave.

however.

Don't wait for the Bull Demon King to approach the cave.

A melodious guzheng sound suddenly sounded, and the intent of killing like a tide rippled from a distance.

Suddenly heard the sound of the piano.

The Bull Demon King stopped immediately, stood on the spot, and listened attentively, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's him?!"

The Bull Demon King raised his thick eyebrows, and a gleam of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Holy Monk, this cave is a trap!"

The Bull Demon King shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled back and turned back, landing next to Dharma.

"Oh? How do you know?"

In fact, Bodhidharma has already seen something is wrong just now.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Bull Demon King could notice something strange.

However, the Bull Demon King did not answer.

Instead, he pricked up his ears, held his breath, and carefully discerned which direction the zither came from.

"This way!"

The Bull Demon King made a decisive decision, and together with Bodhidharma, followed the sound of the piano, and chased after it.

They went further north for dozens of miles.

The two finally discovered that at the foot of the Yin Mountain stood a huge blood-red stone.

On the boulder, a long-haired woman sat cross-legged.

But I saw that woman with long hair like a waterfall, matching her waist, bright eyes, no makeup, and a long, spotless white dress with a low skirt, covering half of a boulder.

The bun is exposed, the body is charming, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the corners of the eyes are expressive.

Hands are soft, skin is like fat.

A guzheng is lying between the knees, with plain hands and jade fingers, twirling lightly and slowly.

Obviously, the piano sound heard just now was made by the woman in front of her.

From the appearance, this woman is perfect, enough to compete with the Halloween princess.

But the only thing that is somewhat regrettable is that... there are no hills and valleys in his chest.

Just saw the long-haired woman.

As if seeing his enemy, the Bull Demon King's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It really is you, Ramayan!"

(End of this chapter)