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

Chapter 38 Heavenly Demon Chains, Purify Generals!
The spiritual power is surging, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Several magic lights soared into the sky, carrying endless bloodthirsty and killing intent.

"Go-getter! It's the sword of the go-getter!"

Su Tianxin turned her head to look, her face suddenly changed.

"Someone broke into the City of No Tears and disturbed the Demon Soul of the General!"

All along, the thing she was most worried about finally happened.

Because Gan was hurt by love, after becoming a demon, he hated tears very much.

As long as someone dares to shed tears in the City Without Tears, he will appear in alarm.

Stop tears by killing!

But he never understood that killing would only bring more tears.

The City of No Tears was thus reduced to a deserted city.

It's over.

Su Tianxin couldn't care less about the crowd, and flew towards the direction of the sound, Yufeng.

"Isn't this city going to run away? Why are people still able to break in?"

Zhiqiu Yiye scratched his head, puzzled.

"Maybe it's because of Moye Sword!"

Dharma said.

The City of No Tears is the place where the fate of the seven generations of resentful lovers begins.

And Mo Xie, as the sword of true love, has been trying to resolve this fate of resentful couple for thousands of years.

Since the City of No Tears became a spirit, outsiders can only enter the City of No Tears under the guidance of Mo Xie Sword.

If this is the case, Bodhidharma has already guessed who the intruder is this time.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Bodhidharma's sleeves flew out and followed.

The purpose of this trip is to solve the demon soul of the city without tears.

It would be a merit to purify the general's demon soul as soon as possible, so as to avoid further innocent lives.

"Holy Monk, wait for me!"

Zhiqiu Yiye and Solanum nigrum followed closely behind.

Tianjian Square.

Broken swords were scattered everywhere on the ground, like withered bones, glowing with a cold white light.

Several figures joined and separated at an extremely fast speed, fighting endlessly.

"Mysterious heart is mysterious, all dharmas are unified!"

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

Two completely different powerful forces slashed towards a black-robed man almost at the same time.

The black-robed man smiled coldly, and his figure flashed suddenly.

Suddenly disappeared.

It was as if the world had evaporated suddenly.

"What about people?"

Yan Hongye frowned and looked around.

Just as she was distracted looking.

Douwen Qiye exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Without thinking about it, he grabbed Yan Hongye.

Just at this time.

There was a little fluctuation in the void.

The man in black appeared out of thin air.

The magic sword in his hand was glowing red.

The bewildering sword light, wrapped in billowing devil energy, slashed towards Qiye like lightning.

This sword is extremely fast.

Seeing the sword light slashing towards him in anger, no matter how high Qiye's cultivation base is, there is no way to avoid it.

"Is my Lord Seven Nights really going to die here?"

Seven nights sighed.

In the moment of life and death, the peripheral vision of his eyes drifted not far away involuntarily.

There, the slim and beautiful figure is independent.

"Goodbye, Xiaoqian!"

Qiye was about to close his eyes and wait to be killed.

A figure suddenly stood in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

Followed by.

Thousands of golden lights shot out, directly sending the man in black flying away.

"what!"

As if being scorched by flames.

The screams of the man in black resounded throughout the city without tears.

The devilish energy wrapped around him seemed to have met the morning dew of the scorching sun, and most of it evaporated immediately.

"Monk!"

The man in black hissed and roared.

Knowing that she is not an opponent, she withdraws and wants to escape.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have expected it.

"Want to escape?"

Another golden light flew out, nailing the man in black in midair.

No matter how the man in black struggled and roared, he still couldn't break free from the suppression of the golden light.

The scene in front of him shocked Qiye.

He and Yan Hongye joined forces, and the black robed man, who was unable to defeat him, was subdued by the one who came!

Such magic power is simply appalling!
Qiye collected herself and looked up.

The person who came was actually a young monk in white!

Holding a tin stick in his hand and a golden bowl in his palm, he has a slender figure and a face like a crown jade.

The Buddha's light is looming all over the body, which makes people's heart suffocate.

At first glance, he is a master monk!
"Qiye met the holy monk!"

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart a little, Qiye put away the demon lord's posture, and saluted respectfully with clases together.

"Dare to ask the holy monk's Dharma name?"

He was very clear.

With the magic power of the white-clothed monk in front of him, if he wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of lifting his hands.

However, the other party did not attack him for a long time.

Obviously, this young monk is completely different from ordinary Buddhist disciples.

"Poor Monk Bodhidharma!"

Bodhidharma returned the gift with one hand.

He had long guessed Qiye's origin and identity.

Moreover, this devil's nature is not bad, but has a kindness and innocence that even humans don't have.

Just based on his actions to save Yan Hongye just now, it can be seen a little bit.

What's more, Qiye was originally a human being.

It's just that his physical body has been sealed by the Yinyue Queen Mother of the Yinyue Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this that Bodhidharma developed a heart of compassion.

Buddhist disciples, save all sentient beings!
I practice Buddhism, so what about demons!
As long as Qiye is stubborn, he can kill it, but it's just in the palm of his hand.

So Bodhidharma didn't panic at all.

"Brother Qiye, are you alright?"

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian ran forward with a worried face.

Yan Hongye, on the other hand, stood where she was, sizing up Bodhidharma coldly.

I don't even know what I'm thinking about.

"fine!"

Seven nights smiled and shook his head.

The eyes looking at Nie Xiaoqian were full of tenderness and pampering.

In fact, these two people are talented and beautiful, and they are childhood sweethearts.

If it weren't for good fortune to trick people, they would be a couple of gods and gods.

"Seven generations of resentful couple?"

Bodhidharma immediately activated his Dharma Eye.

Sure enough, but between Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian, there was a chain of heavenly demon with deep resentment.

And this Heavenly Demon chain is transformed by Heavenly Demon with divine consciousness, it is indestructible!

It is also the existence of this heavenly demon chain that makes the tragic fate of the seven generations of resentful couples take turns to be staged!
"A demon?"

A ray of sharp light like a sharp edge flashed past Bodhidharma's eyes.

At this moment, the three of Su Tianxin also rushed over.

Zhiqiu Yiye was out of breath, "Holy Monk, you run too..."

Before he finished speaking, when he looked up and saw Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian, his expression suddenly changed.

"Holy Monk, that man is the Seven Nights Demon Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty!"

Zhiqiu Yiye shouted.

At the same time, he quickly jumped behind Bodhidharma.

He is very clear that with his strength, Wan is no match for this devil.

Only by relying on the holy monk Bodhidharma can we slay demons and eliminate demons!
"I know!"

Dharma said with a smile.

"what?"

Seeing that Bodhidharma didn't seem to have the intention of eliminating demons, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Holy Monk, are you going to get rid of this scourge for the world?"

Dharma glanced at him, smiled and said nothing.

He turned his eyes to Su Tianxin.

Su Tianxin ignored others, went straight to the man in black robe, stared at it for a moment, and said softly: "General, I'm back!"

However, Gan Jiang's face was full of pain, twisted and hideous, and he couldn't hear her words at all.

"This time, I failed to bring you back the true story of the world..."

Su Tianxin continued.

"However, I believe that the holy monk Bodhidharma will be able to purify your demon energy!"

"After hundreds of years of tossing, you and Mo Xie can rest in peace from now on!"

"After this matter is over, I will take Ganjiang Sword and Moxie Sword and go to Wangqing Forest to suppress Yinshi Youquan!"

"Then, go back to Jinling Mountain and continue to practice..."

She was talking softly to herself.

Suddenly, a drop of clear tears slid down his cheek.

Thousands of years of love-hate entanglement are finally coming to an end at this moment.

Su Tianxin looked back at Bodhidharma.

"Holy Monk, thank you!"

After speaking, she quietly walked to the side.

It was as if all of this had nothing to do with her now.

"Amitabha!"

Dharma clasped his palms together.

A radiant willingness to give up suddenly shot into the body of the General Demon Soul.

The incomparable Buddha's power instantly melted away the resentment of the heavenly demon that had tortured the general for hundreds of years.

"Dangdang!"

Ganjiang dropped the sword to the ground.

at the same time.

In the void, there was a faint sigh.

(End of this chapter)