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

Chapter 33 Flying Golden Sword, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!

Baijiao Mountain.

In the middle of the valley.

Bodhidharma opened his eyes suddenly, the golden light around him shrank, and he floated back to the ground.

Seeing this, the three of Su Tianxin immediately greeted him.

"Holy Monk, what's the matter?"

Su Tian was full of expectations.

"found it!"

Dharma nodded.

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other with a look of joy on their faces.

Zhiqiu Yiye approached him, and he was even more eloquent, wishing to praise Bodhidharma so much that he would fly to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"I knew that the holy monk has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. As long as he goes out, one can beat two!"

Seeing Zhiqiu Yiye licking shamelessly all over his face, Solanum nigrum only thought it was funny, so he pursed his lips and smiled.

A little speechless, Su Tianxin turned his head and asked, "Holy Monk, where is the city without tears now?"

"Horse Mountain!"

Zhiqiu Yiye blinked: "Haoshan?"

"Withered Pine Stream!"

"Withered pine stream?"

"Fire Cloud Cave!"

"Fire Cloud Cave?"

Bodhidharma looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and frowned.

Are you a repeater?

Not just Zhiqiu Yiye.

Both Su Tianxin and Solanum nigrum don't know much about the demon forces on the Westward Journey Road.

Bodhidharma had no choice but to put it another way, "It's tens of thousands of miles away!"

Now, Zhiqiu Yiye understood immediately.

"Is it that far?"

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly felt sad.

With his magic power, it is not a problem to fly with the sword and travel thousands of miles a day.

But if it is tens of thousands of miles away, it will take more than half a month.

When he rushes to Huoyun Cave in such a hurry, I am afraid that the City of No Tears will wander off somewhere.

"Distance is not a big problem, there is a more difficult thing!"

Bodhidharma said in a deep voice, "Do you know Red Boy?"

"Who is the red boy?"

"That is... the Holy Infant King!"

"The Holy Infant King... who is it?"

When communicating with these people, Bodhidharma suddenly felt powerless.

He doesn't even understand the power of monsters on the Westward Journey Road, so he dares to rush in and die?

But then again.

On the Westward Journey Road, demons entrenched.

Although there is still a hundred years before Journey to the West, many monsters have not yet been employed.

But along the way, there are also many indigenous monsters.

The Bone Lady, the Scorpion Demon, the Bull Demon King, the Rat Demon, and the Three Monsters of the Lion Camel Ridge...

But what Bodhidharma has never figured out is.

With the cultivation of Su Tianxin and Zhiqiu Yiye, they were able to reach Tianzhu Kingdom unscathed, so close to Lingshan!
After listening to Bodhidharma's doubts.

Zhiqiu Yiye immediately straightened her waist, and her chest slapped like a mountain.

"I know that Qiu Yiye is also a disciple of Kunlun. If nothing else, just relying on the word "Kunlun" can scare those monsters to the ground and keep them away!"

When he said this, Zhiqiu Yiye was beaming with joy, not without complacency.

Dharma was right when he thought about it.

Kunlun is the ancestral lineage of the Immortal Court, and it is also the ashram of the Yuqing sage Yuanshi Tianzun.

A person who can establish a sect on Kunlun Mountain must have some background.

For example, the first patriarch of Tianyong City was taught by the Antarctic Immortal.

In a sense, Tianyong City can be regarded as the Taoist branch of Yuxu Palace established in the human world.

Moreover, Yuan Shitian's reputation of respecting and protecting the calf has long been known to all.

So under normal circumstances, as long as Kunlun disciples don't take the initiative to provoke them, demons and ghosts will not easily attack them.

As for Su Tianxin.

"There were some monsters who disturbed and hindered me on the road, but I chopped them all off with my flying gold sword!"

In the end, as soon as Su Tianxin sacrificed the flying golden sword, those monsters with profound morals fled away.

"Flying Golden Sword?"

Dharma suddenly remembered something.

Su Tianxin had used the Flying Gold Sword when he was in the Huaguang Academy.

Even a strong Buddhist like Wei Hu is afraid of it.

At that time, Wei Hu also asked Su Tianxin, thinking that she was a disciple of Kangong Doumu.

"Kangong Doum?"

Dharma pondered for a moment.

Kangong Doumu, also known as Doumu Yuanjun, is the head of all the stars in the sky.

And long before he became a god, Kangong Doum had another identity that made people talk about it.

—— Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!
One of the four personal disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master!

His status in the Jiejiao is second only to that of the big brother Taoist Duobao!

Battle of Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

As soon as the Holy Mother of Jinling made her move, she immediately killed Princess Longji and Hong Jin.

Even with one enemy and three, fighting against the three great Yuxu Jinxians, Cihangdaoren, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and Puxian Daoist, they are still invincible.

In the end, he was attacked and killed by Taoist Ran Deng with Ding Haizhu.

"Among the many treasures of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, there seems to be the Flying Golden Sword!"

Dharma thought.

Besides the direct disciples, who is qualified to inherit the flying golden sword of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit?
Even if Su Tianxin is not a direct disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling, the relationship between the two must be very important.

With the protection of the great god, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, black and white, and the two worlds of fairy and demon, if you want to move Su Tianxin, you may have to weigh it carefully.

One relies on Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other relies on Kangong Doumu!

"The backgrounds of these two people turned out to be so powerful!"

but.

Journey to the West is a world of looking at the background!
Monsters with backgrounds, such as the three monsters of Shituoling, no matter how evil they do, they will be able to forget the blame in the end.

And those monsters without background, just like the monsters in Thorn Ridge, are just arty and against Tang Monk's poems, they can't escape the tragic fate of being nailed to death by Zhu Bajie.

Without a backing background, it is really difficult to move an inch!
"and many more!"

"It seems that I don't have any strong backing background either!"

Dharma thought about it.

It seems... not really.

But in a flash.

"Since there is no one else as a backer, then I am my own backer!"

At this time, Zhi Qiu Yiye asked curiously: "Holy Monk, who is the Holy Infant King?"

Holy monk?

Holy Child?

Is it...

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Bodhidharma with some subtle changes.

"The old man of the red boy is called the Bull Demon King!"

"The Bull Demon King?!"

Su Tianxin and Zhi Qiu Yiye changed their expressions at the same time.

Obviously, they had also heard of the great name of the Bull Demon King.

"The City of No Tears actually has something to do with this old devil, so things will become a little tricky!"

Zhiqiu Yiye scratched his head, helpless.

As for Su Tianxin, her brows were also twitched, her face showing embarrassment.

The monster's sense of territory is extremely strong.

If an outsider breaks in for no reason without permission, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction from the other party.

It is equivalent to actively provoking the other party.

And, more importantly, the Bull Demon King may not sell the face of Yuanshi Tianzun and Jinling Shengmu.

"How should this be?"

Su Tian pondered for a long time.

Looking at Bodhidharma in the blink of an eye, seeing him calm and composed, his wonderful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Has the holy monk made up his mind?"

Su Tian asked hurriedly.

"Right, right!"

As soon as she reminded her, Zhiqiu Yiye seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "The holy monk has great supernatural powers and boundless mana, and he will definitely be able to bring down the Bull Demon King!"

In his eyes, even Yuanshi Tianzun is three points inferior to Bodhidharma.

After all, no matter how strong Yuanshi Tianzun is, it is just a rumor.

But Bodhidharma's strength was witnessed by him.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The Bull Demon King is indeed far superior to me now!"

Bodhidharma was quite self-aware and smiled.

"but--"

The conversation suddenly changed, "I can drag the City of No Tears here!"

(End of this chapter)