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

Chapter 41 Don't stop, you will suffer chaos!
"Jie Jie Jie, little monk, what a loud tone!"

Just then.

A ghostly and strange laughter, androgynous, suddenly sounded.

Immediately.

Above the demon chains, a strange blood mist emerged.

In the blood mist, there is a huge specter hidden, exuding terrifying and powerful magic power.

"This is... the primordial spirit brand of the demon?!"

Everyone at the scene gasped.

On the face, there was a look of astonishment.

It was thought that the Heavenly Demon was still in the Demon Realm at this time.

Only when the heavenly demon rushes to the seven evil spirits, can it come to the human world with the help of the resentful couple of the seventh life.

Unexpectedly, the brand of the primordial spirit of the demon was attached to the demon mine.

"It's no wonder that the Heavenly Demon Demon Mine is so terrifying that it can control the fate of the seventh life. It turns out that the demon's primordial spirit brand is at work!"

Su Tianxin suddenly realized.

Xiumei frowned slightly, and cast a slightly worried look at Bodhidharma.

With the brand of Yuanshen, even if you are far away in the devil world, you can still control everything.

It is equivalent to the presence of a demon in person!
"It is said that Tianmo is one of the four great generals under Mo Zunlou's command. He possesses the magic body of the immortal demon god, which is comparable to the heavenly general..."

"I wonder if the Bodhidharma monk can handle it?"

Su Tianxin closely watched the movement in the arena, ready to sacrifice the flying golden sword at any time to help Bodhidharma.

The moment the blood mist appeared.

A magic chain glowing with deep blue light suddenly shot out from the blood mist.

Like a thunderbolt.

Towards Bodhidharma's chest, he stabbed viciously.

This thorn contains powerful magic power.

Even if it is a golden arhat who has verified the fruit status of Lingshan, he can still penetrate it!

And suck all the spiritual energy in the opponent's body.

What's more, an ordinary monk who has not yet attained fruition!

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The strange laughter sounded again, full of contempt and contempt.

It seemed to be mocking Bodhidharma's weakness.

Bodhidharma and the blood mist are close at hand, only a few martial arts away, there is no power to dodge in the blink of an eye.

However, Bodhidharma did not intend to escape.

The left hand suddenly reached out, and it was easy to firmly hold the magic chain.

But seeing that the magic chain was held in Bodhidharma's palm like a poisonous snake, he still wanted to dive forward desperately.

It's a pity that the mana was exhausted and he still couldn't break free.

"Crack!"

With a little force from Bodhidharma, the magic chain instantly shattered.

It turned into a blue mist, and immediately dissipated in the palm of Dharma.

"what?!"

The blood mist shook violently, and a voice full of horror came out.

Like King Kong glaring, Bodhidharma stared coldly at the strange blood mist phantom in front of him, and said slowly: "I am a monk. I keep my word and never lie!"

"This seat said that even if the demons come in person, they can still be killed with one palm, not to mention your mere primordial spirit brand!"

His tone of voice was extremely flat.

In the pitch-black eyes, a stern murderous intent suddenly surged.

"Monk, dare you!"

The blood mist phantom screamed sharply.

"If you dare to destroy this deity's lower realm primordial spirit, and wait until the heavenly demon rushes to the seven evil spirits, this respect will come to the world, and you will be smashed to pieces!"

After some intimidation, Damo remained indifferent.

"There is no need for you, a monster, to come back to the world. If the poor monk is free, he will definitely come to the devil world!"

Dharma said calmly.

It's over.

golden light.

A golden palm print fell down, directly killing the blood mist phantom completely.

"Ah, the hateful monk!"

The angry and incompetent roar of the demon resounded in the void.

But in the end, the world fell silent.

Everyone at the scene looked at Bodhidharma with shock and reverence in their eyes.

"My God, the primordial spirit brand of the Heavenly Demon was really suppressed and killed by the Bodhidharma monk!"

"That is the devil who can manipulate the fate of the Seventh World!"

"The holy monk is mighty!"

Zhiqiu Yiye and Solanum nigrum have long been Bodhidharma's little fans and little girls.

Even Yan Hongye, who was watching coldly, was even more shocked.

The Xuanxin orthodox sect had passed through hundreds of dynasties, but could not solve the seven generations of grievances, but was completely solved by this young monk in front of him!
What a terrifying cultivation power this is!

Yan Hongye couldn't imagine it.

"Such an eminent monk with all-powerful mana has natural insight like torches!"

Shocked, Yan Hongye murmured for a while, "Since the holy monk said that there is no problem with the Mysterious Heart Art, it must be my problem!"

Although the fate of the seventh generation's resentful couple is about to be completely ended, the matter is not over yet.

The Heavenly Demon is about to attack the Qisha, and the Yinyue Dynasty has not yet been destroyed.

Everything still has variables.

Only by improving your strength as soon as possible can you cope with the next thing!

Think about this.

Yan Hongye had already made up her mind.

Follow the guidance of the holy monk, face up to your own problems, and re-cultivate the profound secrets of the heart!

"The fate of the resentful couple of the seventh generation should end now!"

Bodhidharma bent down and picked up the demon chain.

The Purple Gold Buddha Flame suddenly rose from his palm.

In an instant, the demon chains were melted.

And the fate of the resentful couple of the seventh generation has since disappeared.

After a while.

Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian slowly opened their eyes, looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The fate of the seventh life that had been accumulated on the two of them was finally over, and the whole body, even the soul, felt extremely relaxed.

"Thank you holy monk!"

The two clasped their hands together and knelt down, grateful.

"It's a little effort, you don't have to be polite!"

Bodhidharma smiled slightly and helped the two of them up.

This trip not only solved the general's demon soul and the fate of the resentful couple of the seventh generation, but also enlightened Qiye by the way, and returned to the right way of Buddhism.

It was a worthwhile trip.

However, Qiye had said earlier that he had to rush back to the Yinyue Dynasty to retrieve the body for Nie Xiaoqian.

The Empress Dowager Yinyue was possessed by the Moon Demon and controlled her mind. I am afraid that Qiye cannot handle it.

There will be misfortune!

But in order to test Qiye, Bodhidharma did not intend to follow him.

thought here.

"Qiye, the Empress Dowager Yinyue is possessed by the moon demon, her mental strength is incomparable, you will encounter twists and turns!"

Hearing this, Qiye hurriedly said: "I also ask the holy monk to guide me!"

"Let me give you a word, all appearances are not appearances, illusions are born from the mind, you should stop it, you will be disturbed by it!"

Bodhidharma knew that Qiye's tragedy originated from himself.

Born as a demon, but also human, indecisive in doing things.

These words are to remind him that there is nothing wrong with being kind, and that flooding is the way to go!

"The disciple respectfully obeys the teachings of the holy monk!"

Seven nights were taught awe-inspiringly.

"I will give you another Bodhi Buddha light, which contains the power of supreme prajna, and will surely help you turn evil into good fortune!"

talking.

Bodhidharma lightly tapped Qiye's eyebrows with his parallel fingers.

A seal of Buddha condenses his heart.

Qiye was overjoyed immediately, and immediately bowed down, "Disciple Qiye, pay homage to Master!"

He knew very well in his heart that with Bodhidharma's seal of Buddha, not only could he subdue the moon demon, but it could also help him practice.

"The name of master and apprentice is too early to say!"

Bodhidharma smiled and said, "Come find me again after you finish your karma!"

The implication was that he did not refuse Qiye's apprenticeship.

"Yes!"

Qiye stood up, took off the saber at his waist, held it with both hands, and walked in front of Su Tianxin.

"This evening sword is a sacred object of the Demon Palace. The first Demon Lord of the Demon Palace stole the six-gold alloy gift you gave to the generals overnight, and cast it..."

Thousands of years later, I saw the One Night Sword again.

Su Tianxin suddenly thought of the former boy and girl again.

It's a pity that things are different.

The most ruthless thing in the world is this.

Hearing Qiye continue to say: "The fate of the resentful couple of the seventh generation was also caused by Yixi's selfishness. Now that the fate is over, this sword should be returned to its original owner!"

Su Tianxin took it, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

"With these three artifacts, it's easier to suppress Yinshi Youquan!"

Su Tian smiled lightly.

More importantly, Gan Jiang, Mo Xie and Yi Xi finally meet again after thousands of years.

It was like when the three of them made a wish on the "shooting star" when they landed in the Tianmoyao Mine.

Young girls, bright and beautiful!

(End of this chapter)