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

Chapter 292 Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight!
The moment the Sanskrit singing sounded.

Bodhidharma and Bull Demon King were talking with Ramayan, and they were immediately attracted by the sudden sound of Sanskrit singing.

The three of them coincidentally followed the prestige.

But seeing the dark sky in the distance, the bursts of Buddhist chanting, rising up, like a lotus flower blooming, suddenly condensed into big golden characters in the midair.

The light of ten thousand zhang Buddhas shines in the surrounding area.

A brilliant and vast Buddhist power, like the tide of the Qiantang River, swept away the void, and swept through most of the underworld in an instant.

"In this nether world, there is such a brilliant Buddha's voice!"

The Bull Demon King asked strangely, "Could it be that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is reciting scriptures to save the souls of the six realms of reincarnation?"

Looking at the Buddha's light all over the sky, the golden Buddha Dharma seal is constantly manifesting.

Bodhidharma seemed to have noticed something, and frowned slightly: "The Rakshasa demons can actually recite such brilliant Buddhist voices?"

But then I thought again.

This also does not seem surprising.

After all, Rakshatian was once the guardian deity of Lingshan Buddhism.

Before rebelling against Lingshan, like the Asuras, the Rakshas also belonged to the disciples of Buddhism.

Think back then.

In order to increase its reputation and show the world its philosophy of "all living beings can be crossed", Buddhism has used various means to recruit all kinds of talents and talents.

Even the once old enemy, the Asura clan, was granted the title of one of the eight dragons, to demonstrate the Buddhist mind that embraces all rivers and disregards past suspicions.

It is precisely because of this that among the Rakshasa tribe, there are many people who can recite Buddhist scriptures.

As soon as he heard the sound of chanting sutras resounding through the void.

Ramayan's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "No, they have already started so soon!"

His expression was dignified, showing a little anxiety.

"Started? What started?"

Seeing that Ramayan looked different, the Bull Demon King hurriedly asked.

"My father wants to use the power of Buddhism to break the seal barrier of the Nether Blood Sea and awaken Patriarch Styx!"

Ramayan said in a deep voice, "Patriarch Minghe once created the Asura clan with supreme magic power, so he must also know how to use the power of blood to revive the Rakshasa King!"

"This is the ultimate goal of my father ordering people to arrest the popular boy!"

"I see!"

Bodhidharma and Bull Demon King's hearts sank at the same time.

To know.

Once the sealing barrier of the Nether Blood Sea is forced, the Patriarch Styx and the Asura clan will definitely come out.

At that time, it will not only be the Underworld and Lingshan Buddhism.

All beings in the world will burn their lives into charcoal.

After all, Patriarch Styx established his religion by "killing heaven and earth, killing all living beings".

In addition, after being trapped in the Nether Blood Sea for so many years, once he escapes, he must kill to vent his inner resentment.

"Why are you still standing there? Go to the Nether Blood Sea!"

Ramayan shouted loudly, "If you go late, I'm afraid that Red Boy's life will be lost!"

Upon hearing this.

The Bull Demon King woke up suddenly.

"Ramayan, thank you!"

Stretching out his hand and lightly pressing Ramayan's shoulder, the Bull Demon King said gratefully.

"What happened back then, you have done me a great favor, I don't have time to repay you, I should have helped you..."

Ramayan sighed, "However, this matter involves the Raksha clan. As the protector of the Raksha clan, I have no choice but to not help each other!"

"It's okay, I understand what you mean!"

Saying that, Bull Demon King and Rama Yan exchanged glances again.

As if there is a tacit understanding, everything is silent.

Paused.

The Bull Demon King turned to Bodhidharma and said, "Holy Monk, what should we do now?"

He originally thought that he only needed to deal with one Raksha clan on this trip.

If it's just a Raksha clan, he and Bodhidharma will be more than enough.

But now, the current development of the situation seems to be on the verge of getting out of control.

If the Rakshas make such a commotion, it is bound to disturb Yama of the Ten Halls and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

One of the main tasks of the Ksitigarbha King in the Nether Underworld is to guard the seal barrier of the Nether Blood Sea.

And the behavior of the Raksha tribe, under the eyes of the Ksitigarbha King, made no attempt to hide it. It was clearly a provocation to the Ksitigarbha King and the Ten Temples of Yama.

Once Ksitigarbha and Yama of the Ten Palaces make a move, maybe Emperor Fengdu will also take the opportunity to get involved.

At that time, the forces of all parties will gather and become entangled. It is unclear, let alone what kind of misunderstandings and twists and turns will arise.

Think about this.

Knowing the difficulty, the Bull Demon King couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Bodhidharma laughed and said, "Red boy is your son, not mine, why did you ask me?"

"No, no, from now on, Holy Monk, you are the godfather of the red boy!" The Bull Demon King hurriedly said, "It is really impossible, you are the real father, and I am the godfather!"

The reason why he was so flustered was entirely because he was worried that Dharma would retreat in his heart.

Leaving him alone with such a complicated situation.

Who knows.

Dharma seemed to have seen through his mind long ago.

He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, King Dali, if you promise the king, it will last forever! If you don't save the red boy on this trip, go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire, the poor monk will definitely not back down half a step!"

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King's heart felt hot, and he choked up and said, "Holy Monk..."

"Hey, hey, are you still chatting here? Hurry up to the Nether Blood Sea, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Ramayan couldn't stand it anymore, and urged him beside him.

"exactly!"

The Bull Demon King took a deep breath, and raised the iron stick again, "Holy Monk, let's go!"

Looking at his appearance, his eyes are firm, and he is gearing up.

I have already made preparations to fight to the death with the opponent.

But Damo stretched out his hand to stop him, "King Dali, don't be in such a hurry!"

"It's already burning eyebrows, can you not be in a hurry?"

Looking into the distance, Bodhidharma said calmly: "Since there are two tigers fighting, why don't we sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

The Bull Demon King couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Someone is making a game and wants to use you and me as pawns. Don't you really want to just rush over like this?"

Bodhidharma flicked his sleeves and sat down cross-legged instead of rushing.

see.

The Bull Demon King was about to speak.

At this moment, suddenly, the void shook.

Brilliant Buddha lights shot up into the sky, turning into countless celestial relics, which fell from mid-air, like falling flowers.

next moment.

In the void, a huge Qianye Qinglian emerged.

Accompanied by the mighty power of the Buddha, a majestic and sacred Bodhisattva, with a crown of jewels and a necklace, holds pearls and jade in his left hand, and a tin staff in his right hand, standing barefoot on a thousand-leaved green lotus.

Just saw the bodhisattva's dharma image in mid-air, bathed in purple gold Buddha light around his body, with unpredictable power.

The Bull Demon King couldn't help gasping: "In the end, it really alarmed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

Bodhidharma narrowed his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face did not change much.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ramayan.

Seeing that Ramayan clenched his fists secretly, he stared nervously at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

(End of this chapter)