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

Chapter 311 Trial by the Three Divisions!

"A mere little monk, how could he trap the ancestor!"

The sea of ​​blood in the netherworld is choppy.

Patriarch Styx's eyes were red, his anger gushed out, and he seemed to be insane, desperately mobilizing his mana, intending to break the sealing barrier.

however.

All in vain.

Whether it was the mana of Patriarch Styx, or magic weapons such as Yuantu Abi and Yehuo Honglian, they were all blocked by the Buddha's light all over the sky.

"Zunti Sapoha, Om Zhali, Zhuli, Nephew, Judinan, Sanchao Sanboduo, Namo Saduonan..."

The patriarch Minghe holds the seal in his hand, which changes unpredictablely, and recites the Zhunti Dharani mantra in reverse.

The Buddhist voice sang, turned into the supreme golden seal, trying to break the barrier again.

"Boom!"

The gold seal with the swastika was flying in mid-air.

All of a sudden, Wanjun Tribulation Thunder, like a dragon roaring, poured down, instantly blasting the golden seal into thin air.

"hateful!"

Patriarch Styx cursed bitterly.

Today, the sealing barrier is not only the power of Buddhism exerted by Zhunti Saint, but also the Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse blessed by Bodhidharma.

No matter whether Patriarch Styx performs magic skills or recites Buddhist scriptures, he will be restrained and resolved by the barrier.

Unless you can perfectly integrate the magic power of Buddhism and Taoism like Bodhidharma.

It's a pity that the ancestor of Minghe didn't have Zhang Tiandi to collect yin and yang qi.

How difficult it is to achieve the true double cultivation of Buddha and demon!

Countless mana was spent.

But still can't shake the sealing barrier.

Ancestor Ming He knew that he had lost his chance, and his face was gloomy as if a storm was approaching.

His lava-like eyes stared fixedly at Bodhidharma in mid-air.

Previously, when there was a crack in the sealing barrier, he was cautious, lest he would mention what this old Yinbi had left behind.

That's why I didn't do it myself.

In addition, he originally thought that with the strength of Ksitigarbha and Emperor Fengdu, it was impossible to restore the barrier.

But unexpectedly.

He had done thousands of calculations, but in the end he missed a Bodhidharma!
It was this omission that led to the current situation.

Tens of millions of hardships have made Patriarch Styx miserable.

Originally thought that this time, God-given opportunity, from now on, he would be able to get out of trouble and roam the world.

Who knows, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Patriarch Minghe wished he could tear Bodhidharma into pieces with his own hands to vent his hatred.

"Dharma, when the ancestor sees the light of day again, you will not be able to survive, nor will you be able to die!"

Patriarch Styx roared angrily.

Facing the incompetence and fury of Patriarch Styx, Bodhidharma just smiled slightly, as if he had never heard of it.

Immediately received the Faxiang and returned to the ground.

Emperor Fengdu and King Ksitigarbha greeted each other with salutes, and said: "Fortunately, there is a Bodhidharma this time, otherwise I don't know how many twists and turns will happen and how much effort will be spent!"

"Subduing demons and saving common people is our duty!"

Bodhidharma clapped his hands together in return.

talking.

look around.

But seeing that the entire Netherworld, due to two successive wars, the Yin Qi was permeating, and it had already fallen into chaos.

Even, the empty space was shaken out of some cracks.

Many evil spirits took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the underworld.

"Creating such chaos in the underworld, I'm afraid the poor monk can't get rid of it..."

Dharma sighed.

He knew very well in his heart that this time he was clearly being used by someone.

Moreover, that person was standing in front of him.

Emperor Fengdu laughed dryly twice, and hurriedly said: "The holy monk took action, repaired the barrier, and prevented a catastrophe. Even if there is a fault, it is enough to make up for it, but—"

The conversation turned abruptly, "Yan Luo of the ten palaces is in charge of the underworld, but he disregards order and causes a catastrophe. We must not keep them!"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, what do you think?"

throughput room.

Standing proudly with his hands behind his back, he immediately regained the majesty that Emperor Fengdu should have.

Ksitigarbha King said slowly, "Emperor Fengdu, what do you intend to do?"

"You, I, Dongyue Tianqi, the three divisions will interrogate, and after convicting King Qin Guang and others, we will submit it to the Great Heavenly Lord!"

"Joint trial by the three divisions..."

Ksitigarbha couldn't help but sneered, "Emperor Fengdu, your abacus is really good!"

To know.

Both Emperor Fengdu and Dongyue Tianqi belonged to the Heavenly Court.

How could he get any advantage in the joint trial of the three divisions.

But then again.

Yama of the Ten Palaces really got into a catastrophe this time.

In the near future, this matter will definitely be heard by the heavens, and it will be hard to escape the punishment of the Jade Emperor at that time.

After all, the Underworld originally belonged to the Heavenly Court.

Over the past few years, Buddhism has been able to control the order of the underworld, but the heavens have turned a blind eye, just because they don't want to have too much trouble with Lingshan Buddhism.

But now, Emperor Fengdu took this opportunity to eradicate Yama of the Ten Palaces and cut off the arm of the Buddhist sect in the underworld.

Not necessarily the meaning of heaven.

Let alone Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even if the Buddha came in person, it would be difficult to restore the situation.

He heard the sarcasm in Ksitigarbha's words.

Emperor Fengdu smiled indifferently, and said indifferently: "Isn't the joint trial of the three divisions not enough? Does the Ksitigarbha King want to invite Empress Houtu as well?"

"The joint trial of the three divisions is the joint trial of the three divisions, so why bother to bring out Empress Houtu!"

Knowing that this time he was completely defeated, Ksitigarbha sighed.

If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.

Buddhism has been painstakingly operating in the underworld for hundreds of years, but it was unexpectedly picked up by Emperor Fengdu just like this.

I don't even know what kind of impact it will have on the Buddhist plan.

"very good!"

After a pause, Emperor Fengdu said again, "The underworld is in chaos, there must be no one to preside over it! It just so happens that the five ghost emperors under my command can temporarily take over the post of Yan Luo from the tenth hall and handle the affairs of the underworld!"

"What's even more coincidental is that the ghost emperors under Emperor Fengdu's command are named Wufang, but there are ten of them, who happen to be qualified to be Yama of the Ten Palaces, no more and no less!"

Ksitigarbha said coldly.

"This deity has a great plan and plans, so what's wrong with it?"

Emperor Fengdu laughed.

"Humph!"

The affairs of the underworld are handled by Emperor Fengdu and Ksitigarbha.

No matter what grievances and disputes there are between the two, it has nothing to do with Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma turned his head and looked at the Bull Demon King and the Rakshas who had fainted already.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

Not finished.

Ksitigarbha had already anticipated his thoughts, and said: "The reason why I locked the red boy in the Senluo Hall was to force the Bull Demon King and the Rakshas to fight against rats, and I didn't intend to do harm!"

"But what's really hateful is that the poor monk didn't see through it in time. It turned out to be a trap set up by a certain brother!"

The last remark was directed at Emperor Fengdu.

however.

Emperor Fengdu pretended to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear it.

"Besides, there is still an unresolved karma between the little monk and the Rakshas..."

Bodhidharma said.

If he hadn't suppressed and killed Rakshatian back then, the Raksha clan would not have taken such reckless risks, resulting in today's situation.

The so-called cause and effect is this.

"The holy monk wants me to spare the Rakshasa people?"

Ksitigarbha immediately understood.

"Not bad!"

Dharma nodded.

"Now the ruler of the underworld is the Great Emperor Fengdu, the holy monk must have entrusted him to someone else!"

Ksitigarbha glanced at Emperor Fengdu, "Surely Emperor Fengdu is not the kind of person who crosses rivers and destroys bridges!"

(End of this chapter)