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

Chapter 51 All sins start from you!

"Crack!"

Under the impact of Dawei Tianlong, the Heavenly Demon Shield collapsed.

It turned into a little bit of light and disappeared into the void.

What shocked Black Rakshasa even more.

The Heavenly Demon Shield didn't seem to be able to withstand the consumption of even a little bit of Heavenly Dragon's power.

The majestic and infinite power of the heavenly dragon poured into Hei Luosha's body like a flood.

"No!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream.

There was no way for Black Rakshasa to avoid it, and he was sent flying hundreds of miles away at that time.

The heavy body hit a mountain of corpses hard.

"Boom!"

The mountain of corpses collapsed suddenly.

Buried Black Rakshasa in the ruins of bones.

Seeing that Hei Luosha was blasted away like a cannonball, Ji Dian was already dumbfounded.

"Snapped!"

Lost for a moment, the broken fan in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it.

Another good time passed.

Only then did Ji Dian recover from the deep shock.

Quickly leaned over to pick up the fan, pretended to fan it a few times, and deliberately made a look like "I haven't seen such a big scene between labor and management".

In fact, a thousand layers of waves had been stirred up in his heart long ago.

Looking at Bodhidharma next to him again, he saw that his eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were full and handsome, and the expression in Jidian's eyes was particularly complicated.

As the Dragon Subduing Arhat, ranked first among the five hundred Arhats in Lingshan, Ji Dian has always been full of confidence.

However, he also has self-knowledge.

Even if he hadn't lost his mana and was at his peak state, he might not be able to get any sweetness from a battle with Hei Luosha.

Damo easily knocked the black Raksha into the air.

Even more shocking.

Bodhidharma is just a venerable who has first attained fruition!
"Compared to this little monk, I'm not a fake arhat, am I?"

Both are Buddhist disciples, why is there such a big gap?

No comparison, no harm!

Ji Dian even began to doubt himself.

A big bowl of wide-faced tears flowed silently in my heart.

Paused.

Ji Dian let out a fake cough, breaking the silence, "Black Raksha...should die, right?"

With the power of Bodhidharma's move just now, even with his arhat golden body, he may not be able to retreat completely.

Not to mention a mere evil god of hell!
Who knows, Bodhidharma shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Rakshatian made a big disturbance in Lingshan back then, and led a group of Rakshasa evil spirits all the way to Daleiyin Temple.

The Lingshan gods and Buddhas are almost helpless.

Its strength is evident

Although he has lost the Abi Scepter and his cultivation base has been greatly damaged, it is impossible to be so unbearable.

Moreover, according to Buddhist classics, Rakshatian's bone skin is stronger than dragon scales, and its defense value is astonishingly high.

"Is it?"

Looking into the distance, there was no movement for a long time, and Ji Dian was skeptical.

In the case of Rakshasa, Ji Dian has experienced his thirteen calamities in the mortal world.

It's just that I heard Fu Hu talk about it later, but I didn't personally experience it.

Therefore, he did not know much about Rakshatian's true strength.

What's more, after Rakshatian fell into the Nether Hell, his appearance has changed.

Ji Dian doesn't know that the evil god Black Rakshasa is the Rakshatian who made trouble in Lingshan in the past.

Just at this moment.

Suddenly.

The wind blows, the clouds surge.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar, like a million thunderbolts, billowed from afar.

The vast magic power, like a tornado, shot straight into the sky, almost shaking the entire Netherworld.

The illusory space was shaken and shattered inch by inch.

The City of Dead Dead was shaking even more.

It was like an earthquake.

Such a huge movement has already alarmed King Bian Cheng.

"what happened?"

King Bian Cheng turned pale with shock, stood up from the throne abruptly, and looked outside the palace.

There was a look of horror on his face.

"Who unlocked the seal of Black Rakshasa?!"

King Bian Cheng cried out.

At that time, the Tathagata Buddha demoted and suppressed the Black Rakshasa in the Underworld, and handed it over to King Biancheng to take care of it.

In order to prevent Black Raksha from causing trouble, he sealed most of Black Raksha's magical powers with profound prajna.

It is precisely because of this that for thousands of years, they have lived in peace.

But now, the seal on Hei Luosha's body has been broken.

The entire underworld, except for Ksitigarbha and Emperor Fengdu, I am afraid that no one can rule it.

Consider the seriousness of the matter.

King Biancheng made a decisive decision and shouted: "Come on ghost! Quickly, go and invite Emperor Fengdu and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

……

Ji Dian was startled by the sudden huge movement.

"This can't be Black Rakshasa?"

Ji Dian said in a deep voice.

There was a look of horror in the depths of his eyes.

"It's him!"

Dharma said calmly without changing his face.

"Good guy!"

Taking a deep breath, Ji Dian swallowed hard.

If Bodhidharma wasn't right next to him, and he knew his identity, he wouldn't want to lose face of Dragon Subduing Arhat.

Otherwise, he would have run away with oil on his feet!

Where there is life, there is hope!

This is also a kind of wisdom in life.

"Back off!"

Dharma suddenly shouted.

Immediately tugging on Ji Dian's arm, his body retreated tens of miles.

The voice did not fall.

"boom!"

A huge human figure like Mount Tai fell from the sky like a meteorite falling.

The moment it landed.

The earth shakes, the hurricane rages.

Endless dust, mud and rocks, like a tsunami, flew up immediately.

The momentum is extremely astonishing!

Although Bodhidharma and Ji Dian retreated dozens of miles away, the sandstorm still came overwhelming.

Seeing this, Ji Dian couldn't help shouting: "This hell should plant trees sooner!"

"Should the plan to reincarnate also be included in the agenda of the underworld?"

Dharma laughed.

talking room.

With a wave of his sleeve, mana surged, and immediately propped up a barrier in front of him.

Blocked the dust all over the sky.

But he saw a ferocious figure slowly pacing out of the large cloud of gray sand and dust.

It was the Black Rakshasa!
However, compared with before, his body is more than ten times taller and stronger!
The black iron armor on his body was cracking and falling off, revealing steel-like red muscles.

The blood in the body, like magma flowing, is clearly visible.

In the giant pupils as big as copper bells, dark golden flames and electric chips were swallowed.

The fangs at the corners of the mouth turned outward, as sharp as a blade.

The whole body exudes a terrifying ancient atmosphere, as if it is an ancient Balrog that just crawled out of the depths of hell.

As soon as he saw Hei Luosha's face clearly, Ji Dian couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"He, he... isn't this Rakshatian?"

Ji Dian pointed at Black Rakshasa with surprise on his face.

"The evil god Black Rakshasa is the fallen Rakshasa Heaven!"

It was only then that Bodhidharma realized that Ji Dian didn't know the origin of Black Raksha before.

"what?"

Ji Dian was shocked for a whole year.

Although separated by tens of miles, Black Rakshasa has eyes and eyes all over the sky, and he has heard the conversation between the two of them clearly.

"That's right, this deity is Rakshasa!"

Black Rakshasa laughed strangely.

"I think back then, the Tathagata used profound prajna to transform into armor, sealed most of the mana of the deity, and trapped the deity in this dark and dark underworld. He couldn't survive, he couldn't die, and he didn't want to escape here all the time..."

In the depths of those giant dark golden pupils, flames froze and filled with endless hatred.

His voice was full of anger and resentment.

Speaking of it.

The conversation suddenly changed.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you little monk!"

Eyes full of teasing, turned to Bodhidharma.

"If it wasn't for you, breaking the Tathagata's seal, how could this deity restore the heavenly mana, hahaha!"

Black Rakshatian laughed wildly.

This smile seemed to be venting the resentment and distress in his heart, and it seemed to be mocking Bodhidharma's self-defeating.

"When I get out of the underworld and get back the scepter, I will order hundreds of millions of Rakshasa ghosts to wreak havoc on the world and kill..."

The intent of killing frenziedly surged in the giant pupils.

"Little monk, you have to remember that all these crimes are caused by you!"

"This deity wants to make you sink into sin and guilt all your life, so that you will not be able to meditate and practice Buddhahood from now on, in order to thank you for your great kindness in breaking my seal!"

"Hahahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)