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

Chapter 328 Bronze Chariot, Golden Coffin!
After Zhao Gongming left such a sentence, he straddled the black tiger and left, disappearing into the night sky.

It made everyone on the scene look at each other in blank dismay, a little inexplicably.

Listening to what Zhao Gongming said just now, it seems that Tongtian Holy Land is full of unknown dangers.

Even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't escape.

The Bull Demon King couldn't help but frowned, and asked, "Third Prince, have you ever entered the Heavenly Holy Realm?"

Among the people at the scene, only Ao Bing knew the situation of Tongtian Holy Land the most.

"Go in!"

Ao Bing nodded.

At that time, he had already been granted the title of Huagai Xingjun.

It was only because the Master Tongtian smashed the Penglai fairy island and turned it into five fairy mountains, floating freely in the East China Sea, threatening the creatures on the sea.

Although the five fairy mountains were stabilized with Juao later, there were twists and turns.

In the end, under the order of God Haotian, he went down to earth to assist the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and conquer the Longbo Kingdom.

It happened to be the day when the three mountains were reunited, so I accompanied Ao Guang to enter the Holy Realm of Tongtian.

"Has anything ever happened?"

The Bull Demon King asked again.

"no!"

If the Holy Realm of Tongtian was really what Zhao Gongming said, then Ao Guang and Ao Bing would have already died in it.

After all, neither of their cultivation and mana has reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"That's weird!"

The Bull Demon King frowned even deeper, "In this case, why did Senior Brother Gongming warn us not to enter the holy site? Could it be that the holy site has changed?"

Since the Conferred God War.

Master Tongtian was taken to Zixiao Palace by Daozu Hongjun, most of the disciples of Jiejiao died, and Jiejiao also fell with him.

As the saint dojo of "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to Pilgrim", it has long been abandoned.

Even the mountain protection formation has been cancelled.

Therefore, over the years, outsiders have been able to enter the Tongtian Holy Realm without any hindrance.

Could it be that they just came this time, so the holy site suddenly changed?
"It's really a bit strange!"

Ao Bing was also puzzled.

But the problem is.

As Jinlong Ruyizhengyilonghuxuantan True Monarch, why did Zhao Gongming make up these lies to deceive people?

Mind this.

All of a sudden, he was in a dilemma, and suddenly lost his mind.

Bodhidharma suddenly said: "It's not too late to wait until tomorrow to see the situation before making plans!"

Same as other monsters.

They came here this time not to hunt for treasures, but to pay tribute to the Holy Land of Tongtian.

If there is any danger, just turn around and go back.

There is nothing to worry about too much.

As for Zhao Gongming's words, hearing is believing, but seeing is believing.

Anyway, they will be able to verify the authenticity tomorrow, and they are not in a hurry for this moment.

"Master Husband is right, they are here, if you don't stay and take a look, it would be a pity!"

The Halloween princess agrees.

After all, on the way here, she was already full of expectations.

Seeing that she is about to enter the Heaven-reaching Holy Realm now, but she hesitates to move forward, making her full of expectations come to naught, after all, she is a little unwilling.

"Since both the holy monk and the little niece have said so, let's wait until tomorrow and see what happens!"

The Bull Demon King agreed.

Naturally, Ao Bing and Solanum nigrum had no objection.

After the discussion was completed, everyone discussed for a while, and then went to their respective rooms to rest.

Silent all night.

The next day, it was almost time.

Everyone is preparing to go to the place where the three mountains meet.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, one after another roared and roared like a kui ox, rolling in from a distance, like waves.

"It's the voice of Ju'ao!"

Ao Bing heard it right away, "Ju'ao has started to rotate!"

from afar.

But seeing the sky in the distance, the aura is soaring into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, straight into the sky.

Fairy light blooms, Qingyun Ziyan.

in the void.

Immediately, lush and majestic fairy mountains were projected.

The Bull Demon King excitedly said: "Jinling Mountain! Guiling Peak! Wudang Mountain..."

Jinling Mountain is the first mountain on Penglai Xiandao, and it is the ashram of Jinling Holy Mother.

At the same time, it was also the place where the Bull Demon King often went to play.

He still remembered that the fairy grass on Jinling Mountain was especially fresh and tender.

Under the jade flower tree on the top of the mountain, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit held a handful of fairy grass in her hand, and scattered it in front of the eyes of the Bull Demon King, like countless pear blossoms.

Guiling Peak is the ashram of Guiling Madonna.

Think back to that time.

Every time Biyou Palace listens to lectures, the Holy Mother of Guiling is always slow, and the last dojo seems to be so unhurried forever.

Instead, rather strangely.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, whose movements are always a lap slower than others, is the one with the most violent temper among the disciples.

……

In an instant.

Countless past events flooded the Bull Demon King's mind.

While the Bull Demon King was excited, he was also a little sad.

It's a pity that those days of carefree life are gone forever.

Bodhidharma and the others looked at the distant sky and saw the purple air rushing straight into the sky. Although it was no longer at its peak, it was still flowing with jewels and jewels, as if telling the glory of that year.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the relic of a saint. Although it has been abandoned for thousands of years, it still has a powerful aura!"

Dharma couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The voice did not fall.

Sudden.

The empty space shook violently.

Followed by.

A sudden dragon chant resounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Startled, everyone turned their heads to look.

But seeing the mana fluctuating, a crack opened in the void and sky, as if an invisible hand had torn the curtain open.

And the next moment.

A majestic nine-rider bronze chariot emerged from midair.

The nine bronze war horses, as if revived, stepped on the void and screamed silently.

In an instant, the mighty power of the gods crushed the heavens.

Oddly enough.

The bronze chariot was empty, and there was no one.

Even so, Princess Halloween and Solanum nigrum felt an extremely strong oppression, falling from the sky like a mountain.

"What is this?"

The second daughter couldn't help but change her expression, "Why isn't there even half a figure?"

I don't even know where this nine bronze chariot came from.

As soon as the bronze chariot appeared.

The Bull Demon King was taken aback, and looked intently, but saw an ancient and mysterious totem engraved on the chariot.

Upon seeing it, the Bull Demon King's expression suddenly changed.

A look of shock suddenly appeared: "This seems to be..."

Don't wait for him to react.

Boom!

It was another extremely loud sound.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

nine days away.

A gigantic monster with majestic power flew across the sky like an ancestral dragon waking up.

In a blink of an eye, he was already high in the sky.

The golden light shot like thousands of arrows, dyeing the sky and sea into an incomparably dazzling golden color.

Endless coercion, rolling and crushing.

Ao Bing and the others were stunned: "This, this is actually... a huge golden coffin?"

Thoughts have not changed.

"boom!"

Above the huge golden coffin, there was another loud noise that shook the sky.

The coffin lid was lifted suddenly.

Next.

A pale and thin hand suddenly protruded from the coffin.

As if to pierce the sky.

(End of this chapter)