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

Chapter 288 Eyes of Wisdom Are Like Torches!

The ghostly shadows all over the sky, like soldiers resurrected from the scorched earth of the ancient battlefield, bared their teeth and claws in silence, struggling to kill.

The billowing chilling intent turned into bursts of destructive winds, filling the heaven and the earth.

The Bull Demon King held the iron rod tightly, squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the void, and suddenly burst out with an unrivaled aura.

Violent and ferocious mana immediately burst out from the body.

"Holy Monk, I'm enough for the Asura Ghost Slaying Formation!"

It's over.

Before Bodhidharma could answer, he stomped hard on the ground with his foot.

"boom!"

The ground burst instantly.

at the same time.

The Bull Demon King waved the mixed iron rod, and his figure had already burst out.

With that momentum, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

but.

Those ghosts in the sea of ​​blood, although there was an endless stream, seemed to be bluffing, and they were indeed vulnerable in front of the Bull Demon King.

Seeing the Bull Demon King rushing across the Asura Ghost Killing Formation, invincible, the countless blood sea ghosts all disappeared under the Bull Demon King's mixed iron rod.

A sneer sneered at the corner of Ramayan's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Bull Demon King, even though you have great powers, when your magic power is exhausted, let's see how you can break my battle!"

talking.

He hooked his hand violently.

Clang!Clang!
There were two more broken strings, but seeing the monstrous sea of ​​blood in the void, it became much more majestic.

The sea of ​​blood is vast and surging, almost devouring the world!
"Ok?"

The Bull Demon King, who was having a great time killing in mid-air, also noticed something different at this time.

Immediately looked up.

The sea of ​​blood surged, and its momentum was monstrous, suddenly setting off an even more terrifying stormy sea.

Unpredictable.

A super big foot like a mountain stomped fiercely on the Bull Demon King from the surging sea of ​​blood.

see.

Knowing that there was nowhere to hide, the Bull Demon King immediately threw the mixed iron rod in his hand.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Long!"

Although the mixed iron rod is not comparable to the Dinghaishen needle, it is also a treasure of psychic wishful thinking.

Suddenly the wind rose.

Like a pillar of heaven, it resisted that super big foot.

however.

Followed by.

A blood-red giant emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

The eyes are like the sun and the moon, and the head is like Mount Tai.

There was an incomparably terrifying and fierce aura permeating his whole body.

"boom!"

With one kick, the iron rod was trampled into the ground.

The Bull Demon King was secretly taken aback: "This guy, Ramayan, is he still serious with me?"

Thoughts have not changed.

But when he saw the blood-colored giant, he suddenly waved his arms and swept towards him.

In an instant, there was a surge of shock.

If this arm were to hit him unfortunately, even Yinshan would collapse in half.

"Good come!"

But the Bull Demon King was not an idler, he stood firm and fearless, immediately chanted the mantra, arched his waist, and his figure skyrocketed.

It's like the pillar of the sky on the top of Kunlun, resisting the blood giant.

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the ground shook.

Bodhidharma stood where he was, watching the fierce battle in mid-air, feeling somewhat dull.

"Unexpectedly, with the mana of the Bull Demon King, he would be trapped in this Shura ghost killing formation for such a long time!"

Bodhidharma shook his head and sighed, "I thought the Bull Demon King could win the battle quickly, but it looks like I have to do it!"

Thoughts move.

A white monk's robe fluttered, and it had already appeared above the head of the blood sea giant.

But seeing Bodhidharma creeping into the void, pinching the seal with his hands, his expression was calm, and he looked at the blood sea giant with calm eyes.

Compared with the blood sea giant, his thin and thin figure was as small and insignificant as a mosquito.

At this time, the blood sea giant was wrestling with the Bull Demon King in full swing, so he didn't notice Bodhidharma's sudden appearance.

"Amitabha!"

A deep Buddha's name resounded through the void.

The voice did not fall.

Bodhidharma raised his right hand, aimed at the blood sea giant's forehead, and suddenly slapped it down.

boom!
The seemingly light slap seemed to have little strength.

Unexpectedly, the blood sea giant rolled his eyes as if he had been hit hard, and his huge body suddenly fell down in response.

however.

Before the blood sea giant fell to the ground, and didn't even hum, it turned into a gust of blood and scattered into the air.

The Bull Demon King, who was in the midst of a fierce fight, didn't know what happened, panted heavily, and froze for a while.

"I haven't tried hard yet, why did this guy suddenly fall down?"

The Bull Demon King collected himself, and then he saw Bodhidharma clearly in mid-air.

There is no doubt that Bodhidharma must have moved his hand.

Otherwise, how could it be so violent and fast.

"Holy monk Bodhidharma..."

The Bull Demon King just wanted to speak.

At this moment, Bodhidharma glanced at the sea of ​​blood above his head, and said indifferently: "King Da Mo, step back and let me break the formation!"

talking.

The ten thousand zhang Buddha's light exploded out.

Like a golden crow hanging high, he wanted to evaporate the entire sea of ​​blood in an instant.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King's face changed slightly, and he quickly took away the Dharma picture and came to Damo's side.

"Holy Monk Bodhidharma, be merciful!"

The Bull Demon King said in a low voice.

"what happened?"

"If you forcefully break through the formation, you will definitely eat back those who defend the formation!"

The Bull Demon King glanced at Ramayan below, "I know how to break the formation!"

"It seems that you and Rama Yan are indeed acting!"

Dharma laughed.

In fact, he already felt strange.

If Ramayan really wanted to kill the Bull Demon King, he would not have reminded him with the sound of the piano just now, so that the Bull Demon King escaped the fake blood cave in time.

As for the previous quarrel, although it seemed that they had deep hatred for each other, in fact, there was no murderous intention at all.

Bodhidharma could tell at a glance that the two were deliberately acting for others to see.

Now that I heard what the Bull Demon King said, I am even more convinced.

The Bull Demon King chuckled and said, "The Holy Monk really has sharp eyes!"

"The acting is good, but there is still room for improvement!"

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

talking room.

The Bull Demon King clasped his right palm falsely, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on stick!"

boom!
With a loud explosion.

Dust was everywhere.

The mixed iron rod shot up from the ground and flew back into the palm of the Bull Demon King automatically.

"Holy Monk, wait a moment, I'm going to break the formation!"

The Bull Demon King was full of energy, and holding the mixed iron rod, he went straight to the front of a blood-colored beam of light, shouted loudly, and struck hard.

That blood-colored beam of light, how could it withstand such a mighty force, it broke from it in an instant with a loud bang.

at the same time.

The remaining dozens of blood-colored beams of light disappeared in an instant under the chain reaction.

The vast ocean of blood that originally enveloped the sky also disappeared.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

For a time, the sound of broken strings came in an endless stream.

"puff!"

At the moment when the Shura Ghost Killing Formation was broken, Rama Yan seemed to be backlashed by the huge force of the formation, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and a stream of bright red blood spewed out from his mouth.

And the guzheng, whose strings had all been broken, also fell to the ground with a snap.

The body is weak, lying on the rock.

Looking at Bodhidharma and the Bull Demon King with a sluggish expression, a fierce...smile appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)