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

Chapter 49: Sinful Sin, Dharma Difficult to Transcend!
This sound, like ten thousand thunders galloping, suddenly exploded, deafening.

Bodhidharma and Jidian coincidentally followed their prestige.

miles away.

Not to mention when, Black Raksha stopped and turned around, with a body like a mountain and eyes like copper bells, staring at the two from a distance.

Two eyes full of fierceness, like a thunderbolt of lightning, are breathtaking.

"Big nigger!"

Ji Dian showed no signs of fear, and immediately jumped forward.

He put his hands on his hips, pointed at Hei Luocha, and cursed angrily.

"Ok?"

Black Rakshasa's face was full of ferocity, revealing his fierce look.

He lowered his head and looked down at Jidian at his feet.

In comparison, Jidian is as small as an ant.

However, losers cannot lose!
Asking myself in terms of momentum, I have never been afraid of anyone so far!
thought here.

Ji Dian raised his head and stared at Hei Luosha, facing him head-on, with a menacing aura.

"Big black ghost, did you take Zhu Dachang's three souls and seven souls?"

Black Rakshasa was still full of disdain, "So what?"

"I order you to release him immediately!"

"Why?" Hei Luosha snorted coldly, "Are you the Tathagata Buddha?"

"Uh... not!"

Ji Dian shook his head.

But he immediately added, "But I am good friends with Tathagata Buddha, we often take a bath together, rub our backs and drink tea, you..."

He wasn't finished yet.

He only heard a sudden "heh" from Hei Luosha.

"I bother!"

A large puddle of saliva, wrapped in bad breath, poured down like a waterfall.

Ji Dian was caught off guard, stood where he was, unable to dodge in time, and suddenly turned into a drowned rat.

"..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

Stand still for a few seconds.

Ji Dian wiped the drool off his face, and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Big nigga, you're so rude... Is your mouth a sewer? Did you grow up eating feces? Your saliva smells so bad!"

"Let me tell you again, I am a good friend with Tathagata Buddha, the old man who wears crotch pants, and now I represent him to retrieve Zhu Dachang's three souls and seven souls..."

"If you don't give me face, you don't give Tathagata Buddha face, understand?"

Ji Dian originally wanted to use the name of Tathagata Buddha to frighten Hei Luocha.

After all, the great reputation of Tathagata Buddha is more important than him.

As long as Hei Luosha can be deterred, the next thing will be much easier.

Never thought that Black Rakshasa would not care about him at all.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and a sneer of disdain was raised.

"Long-winded!"

Black Raksha suddenly raised his foot.

Huge feet, like a black cloud cover, stomped down fiercely towards Ji Dian.

Seeing this situation, Ji Dian couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and retreated again and again.

Although he has a golden body to protect his body and can go to heaven and earth, but he doesn't have any magic power, so how can he compete with the black Rakshasa.

But he has always been unforgiving, and at this time, he still pretended to be calm and kept talking.

"That, that... big nigger, I warn you, don't come over, don't force me to take action, I'm afraid of myself when I get angry... Arhat is overwhelmed... ahhhh!"

No matter what Ji Dian said, Hei Luosha remained indifferent.

Just when Ji Dian was panicked and at a loss what to do.

Seeing that Black Rakshasa's feet were about to fall.

A golden light flashed suddenly.

"clang!"

The nine-ring tin rod was inserted straight into the ground and appeared at the feet of Hei Luosha.

Black Raksha couldn't hold back, and stepped on it directly.

"Ah, my feet!!!"

In severe pain, Black Rakshasa roared and screamed.

But seeing that the soles of his feet had been pierced by the Zen stick, black blood gushed out.

You know, Raksha bone skin is stronger than King Kong.

Ordinary instruments can't hurt him in the slightest.

But the nine-ring tin rod is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, which can break through the defenses of all evil spirits.

"hateful!"

Black Raksha quickly withdrew his feet.

On the ferocious and distorted face, there was a look of anger and pain.

"Who crossed me?"

Black Raksha roared angrily.

Look closely.

A young monk stands tall.

The monk's robe is hunting, floating like a fairy, and the golden light is all over the body, just like a god.

"Where did the bald donkey come from? How dare you go against this deity!"

Black Raksha shouted angrily, his eyes were startled with fierceness.

talking room.

A wisp of black air emerged from the sole of the foot, and the wound healed quickly.

Glancing at Black Rakshasa indifferently, Bodhidharma turned his head and said to Ji Dian: "Lohan Subduing the Dragon, did you descend to the world this time to enlighten the wicked, beggars and pheasants of the ninth generation?"

"how do you know?"

Ji Dian was stunned for a moment.

"The black Rakshasa took the villain of the ninth generation as his slave, and together with the land master of the Guoqing Temple, set up a scheme to harm you, intending to take your golden body, enter and exit the world of the mortal world, and get back his scepter!"

"The Land Lord of Guoqing Temple? Is he with the Black Rakshasa?"

Ji Dian lowered his head and thought carefully.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the land master of Guoqing Temple, he really didn't know that there was such a person as Hei Luocha on Huangquan Road.

Moreover, Black Rakshasa has been trapped in the underworld, unable to escape to the world of yang.

How can he control the overall situation if there is no one in Yangjian to set up the line for him.

Based on this inference, the land lord of Guoqing Temple is indeed doubtful.

"Is there really a problem with the land master?"

Ji Dian fell into deep thought.

Other than that.

What made him even more puzzled was.

Why is this young monk in front of him so clear about his affairs?

Even his purpose of descending to earth is well known!
Bodhidharma looked coldly at Hei Luocha, "Monsters like this have serious sins and the Dharma is difficult to pass, why bother talking nonsense with him, it's better to just take action and kill them, so as to avoid future troubles forever!"

In the pupils of the eyes, a cold killing intent suddenly surged up.

Directly attack and kill?

Jidian smiled wryly.

If he hadn't lost his mana, with the power of the Arhat Shattering Seal, he might still be able to fight the Black Rakshasa.

But now, besides playing tricks and pretending to be powerful, what else can I do?
Rushed up and singled out with Black Rakshasa?
Don't be so funny!

He and Black Rakshasa are obviously not in the same class!
Back then when he took away the golden body from his previous life and wanted to trade it with Black Rakshasa, it was also a spur of the moment reckless of the consequences.

After the impulsiveness, he was already a little sober at this time.

"A little venerable dares to speak wild words in front of this venerable!"

Black Rakshasa smiled angrily.

The laughter was full of contempt and ridicule.

In any case, he used to be one of the Twelve Heavenly Venerables of Buddhism!

King of the Rakshasas!

Back then, with his own strength, he overturned the universe and ruled the world!
Although he has lost his scepter and his cultivation base has been greatly damaged, it is not something a Buddhist venerable can provoke.

"is it?"

Bodhidharma sneered and didn't talk too much nonsense with him.

The left hand quickly formed a Dharma seal gesture.

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong..."

Bodhidharma uttered the truth, his voice was like thunder.

The Buddha's light all over the body is constantly flowing, and the vast mana is like ripples, washing away.

Today's Bodhidharma already has the fruit position in his body.

Cultivation base mana is not what it used to be.

Plus the nine-turn Yuan Gong.

A terrifying mighty coercion, with Bodhidharma as the center, immediately spread out, and swept the entire Huangquan Road in an instant.

Under the oppression of this power of Buddhism and Taoism, the hundreds of millions of souls on the road to Huangquan trembled.

It even spread to the City of Death thousands of miles away.

In the city of death in vain, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

As if the end was coming, there was panic and chaos.

Some ghosts took the opportunity to make trouble.

"Who dares to act wildly on this king's territory?!"

Biancheng Palace.

On the bronze throne, King Bian Cheng suddenly raised his head and frowned.

The divine light in his eyes projected towards the void outside the city.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed between his brows.

As the king of Hades, the sixth hall of the Nether Underworld, King Biancheng is in charge of calling Hell, and is also the lord of the City of Death.

Now there are actually people making trouble nearby, so that in the city of death in vain, thousands of ghosts cry at night and fall into panic.

If Lord Taishan and Emperor Fengdu blamed him, he could hardly escape the blame.

"quiet!"

King Bian Cheng shouted angrily.

The billowing power immediately enveloped the entire City of Death.

All the dead souls in the city were terrified and silent.

"Where is Montenegro?"

After shocking the souls of the dead in the city, King Biancheng shouted again from outside the palace.

"Chen is here!"

"Go and see with the four ghost generals in front of the palace, who is acting recklessly in my underworld!"

"As ordered!"

The voice just fell.

Several huge black shadows rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)