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

Chapter 350 Relic's Backlash!

Long-eared Ding Guangxian spoke with some tears in his eyes.

All the immortals at the scene listened silently, looking at each other.

Thinking about it carefully, perhaps Chang Er Ding Guangxian's words are true.

We are brothers in the same sect, we get along day and night, and for millions of years, we can say that we know each other well.

When he was in Biyou Palace, although Chang Er Ding Guangxian didn't talk much, he always stood aside, smiling and watching his seniors playing, and didn't join in the fun, as if he didn't quite fit in.

But in fact, everyone's feelings are very good.

The master also valued the Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal very much, otherwise there would be many disciples under his sect, and he would not have entrusted such magic treasures as the Liuhun Banner to him for safekeeping.

At first, when they heard that Chang Er Ding Guangxian had betrayed his sect, many veterans of Jiejiao did not believe it.

But facts speak louder than words.

In particular, Zhunti announced to the outside world that in order to commend the long-eared Dingguang Immortal for abandoning darkness and turning to the light, he was granted the title of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha and settled in Mount Sumeru from then on.

After the news came out, the veterans of Jiejiao immediately burst into anger.

It is a foregone conclusion that Chang Er Ding Guangxian betrayed his master.

Just like a traitor certified by the imperial army.

No one expected that there would be such twists and turns.

but.

Lu Yue expressed doubts on the spot: "Only you and the master know about this matter. Now that the master is in Zixiao Palace, we can't prove it to the old man, so you can make it up!"

"I said just now, believe it or not, it's up to you!"

Long-eared Dingguangxian said firmly.

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

Zhao Gongming said.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Chang-eared Dingguangxian smiled, but did not answer the question directly.

Instead, he continued with the previous words: "Jieyin and Zhunti brought me back to Mount Sumeru. They said clearly that they wanted to protect me and prevent the old Jujiao from killing me, but they imprisoned me in Mount Sumeru. Woolen cloth?"

The words are full of bitterness.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the others listened, but there was another burst of silence.

"Ok?"

Bodhidharma suddenly noticed something strange and couldn't help frowning.

However, the rest of the immortals never noticed.

"Didn't Zhunti grant you the title of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha?"

Luo Xuan asked, "You are the three thousand Buddhas of Sumeru, and the light shines on the heavens. I really envy others!"

Although the tone has been much milder, it still sounds a little yin and yang.

"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha?"

Chang-eared Dingguangxian suddenly became agitated, and couldn't help swearing, "Go to hell!"

"Other Buddhas, the way to save all living beings is either to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, or to meditate..."

"But when I came here, it turned into a joyful meditation for both men and women!"

"Couldn't this be intentionally pouring dirty water on my Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal?"

His tone became more and more excited.

Even the eyes are red.

Not finished yet.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spattered out of his mouth without warning.

Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang swayed slightly, her energy and spirit suddenly became sluggish, she almost couldn't stand upright, and almost fell to the ground.

"rabbit!"

Zhao Gongming yelled, and quickly reached out to support him, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine!"

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal said weakly.

The voice did not fall.

Another piercing pain.

It was as if a prehistoric beast was rampaging in his body.

The pain was so severe that Dingguangxian's long ears were sweating like rain, and his face was ashen.

However, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on, trying not to let himself cry out.

"Long ears, what's wrong?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others stepped forward and asked.

Even Luo Xuan and Lu Yue showed concern.

There is no doubt that Chang Er Ding Guangxian's previous words really shook their hearts a lot.

"This should be the backlash force of Saint Relic!"

Bodhidharma suddenly said, "It must be that Huanxi Buddha violated some taboo, so he was backlashed by the saint's relic!"

Just now, when he noticed that Chang-eared Dingguangxian had a strange expression, he observed it with his eyes.

But seeing the sage's relic inside Chang-eared Dingguangxian's body, when Chang-eared Dingguangxian spoke, it suddenly turned into a towering golden tree.

The golden branches and roots, like poisonous snakes, desperately penetrated into the flesh and blood of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal, frantically devouring the spirit of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Soon, the long-eared Dingguangxian was much weaker.

Right now.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and other immortals had already noticed that something was wrong, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Must mention this bastard!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit cursed.

With a wave of his sleeves, the profound kung fu was activated, and immediately mobilized the power of the stars, pouring it continuously into the body of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal.

The majestic and fragrant power of the stars suddenly turned into a flying sword of divine light, and fought with the towering divine tree.

However, the towering divine tree was transformed by the saint's relic after all, and it can't be cut or destroyed.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was not discouraged, and continued to mobilize the power of the stars.

"Master, let me help you!"

Luo Xuan yelled.

Pushing out both palms, a fire dragon plunged into Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal's body.

The fire dragon coiled around the sacred tree of relics, flying up and down, continuously spouting raging flames, scorching and burning.

The rest of the immortals also stepped forward to help.

Even the Bull Demon King couldn't hold back any longer, shouted loudly, and flew forward, urging his mana.

"No, it's useless!"

Chang-eared Dingguangxian only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being sucked away by the sacred tree of relics at an extremely fast speed, as if his whole body was about to be hollowed out.

He knew in his heart that he must be doomed this time.

After all, this is a restriction set by Zhunti himself. Once it happens, no one can stop it unless the saint takes action.

Chang Er Ding Guangxian looked at Zhao Gongming, smiled and said: "Brother Gongming, you should know by now why I didn't say anything before, right?"

It is precisely because of the existence of this saint's relic that it can not only protect him, but also completely obliterate him.

If it wasn't for this time, all the immortals would work together to refine the Six Soul Banner, intending to take his life.

Anyway, he couldn't escape death anyway, otherwise he wouldn't easily stand up and tell the truth.

"Rabbit, hold on!"

Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes.

"Before I die, I can be with you old friends and settle my suspicions. I have died without regrets!"

The long-eared Dingguangxian was smiling.

"Release the suspicion? You have a good idea!"

Luo Xuan shouted, "If you want us to forgive you, you must live well!"

"Not bad!"

Lu Yue also said loudly.

That being said.

But the problem right now is that these Daluo Jinxians worked together to eradicate the sacred tree of relics in Changer Dingguangxian's body, but they were still unable to do so.

The sacred tree of relics seems to be endless and endless.

Under the attack of the magic power of the immortals, it became more luxuriant and deeply rooted in the flesh and blood of Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang.

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma originally just stood by and watched, but now he couldn't stand it any longer.

He shook his head and said, "Although all of you are Daluo Jinxians, with great supernatural powers and boundless magic power, if you act recklessly and recklessly, instead of saving Huanxi Buddha, you will only speed up Huanxi Buddha's death!"

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Could it be that the Bodhidharma monk has some plan?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked while urging the power of the stars.

"Leave it to the poor monk!"

It's over.

Bodhidharma waved his robe sleeves, and his whole body turned into a sandalwood light, which entered the eyebrows of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal.

(End of this chapter)