Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 109
hold head high!
With a solemn elephant roar, the body of the dragon elephant soared to a size of six thousand feet, its whole body was as red as blood, and its blood energy soared to the sky.

"No, Junior Brother, run away, this evil beast is going to burn his blood and do his best!"

Without waiting for the dragon elephant to react, the handsome young monk who had just been blown away just happened to rush back, saw the strangeness of the dragon elephant, and quickly reminded Lingxin.

boom--
As soon as the delicate little monk finished speaking, his spiritual heart was blown away by the dragon elephant and hit the ground heavily, splitting into pieces immediately.

"Brother!
Seeing this, the delicate and handsome little monk wanted to tear his eyes apart, and performed the Vajra Aspect, holding a long whip with Buddhist beads and rushing towards the dragon elephant, shouting: "Damn beast, die!"

hold head high!
The dragon elephant with burning blood has already embraced the heart of death, and its whole body is full of murderous aura. The bloody aura is like a big dragon entrenched, and the elephant's trunk is also drawn towards the delicate little monk.

boom--
There was another muffled sound, and the handsome little monk was once again blown away by the dragon elephant, smashing the ground violently, and the Vajra Dharma form shattered like a flower in a mirror.

"No, it's impossible, how could there be such a big gap?" The handsome little monk spat out blood, and collapsed into the pothole with all four limbs weak, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.

hold head high!
With a loud roar, the dragon elephant raised its front foot and stepped on the handsome young monk, wanting to kill him.

"Teacher, Master!"

Looking at the mountain-like elephant feet, the handsome young monk let out a mournful and desperate wail, closing his eyes tightly and waiting for death.

boom--
There was a sound of explosion, sand and rocks were flying, and gunpowder smoke was everywhere.

"Amituofo, the benefactor is too murderous, so don't blame the little monk for turning into a wrathful King Kong!"

I saw a faint golden light flashing in the blinding gunpowder smoke, and then became more dazzling, and soon pierced the gunpowder smoke, like the dawn piercing the darkness.

"Om-ma-nee-ba-me-hum"

There was a burst of Buddha's voice, and a three-foot-tall golden statue appeared again in the golden light, but it was different from the previous angry-eyed Vajra statue, this time there was a three-foot-high golden dragon hovering above the head of the golden statue.

The golden dragon is covered with dense scales, with sharp claws and fangs. It is mighty and extraordinary. It hovers over the head of the Vajra Buddha very obediently, like a spiritual pet.

"This is the Dharma Sign of Subduing the Dragon!" Tu Shanhao, who was hidden in the distance, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, he was very shocked.

The golden dragon hovering above the head of this golden body dharma is not exactly the golden body dharma image of the subduing dragon Arhat, who is powerful in the three realms, the subduing dragon dharma.

Buddhism has a strict hierarchy, divided from top to bottom, Shani, Bhikkhu, Venerable, Arhat, Bodhisattva, Buddha, and the highest Buddha.

Corresponding to the realms of Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Xuanxian, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal and Quasi-Saint respectively.

But any organization will have some existences beyond common sense, and Luohan Jianglong is just one of them.

Legend has it that Jianglong Arhat is one of the disciples of Duobao Tathagata, the ancestor of all Buddhas. He has amazing Buddha nature and extraordinary beauty since he was a child.

When Duobao Tathagata gave a sermon, he asked questions to test his disciples. All the disciples frowned and bowed their heads, but they could not answer. Only Jianglong Arhat dared to answer, and he used this to suddenly realize the Dharma, and once he broke through the realm of the venerable.

Duobao Tathagata was very satisfied with this, he named him Venerable Kasyapa, and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility to let him surrender the Dragon King who caused the flood to disrupt the Naxie Kingdom, and took the opportunity to spread Buddhism.

And Jianglong Arhat also lived up to the heavy responsibility. He surrendered the rebellious Dragon King amidst many tribulations, brought the Buddhist scriptures into the Naxie Kingdom, and realized the true meaning of Jianglong with the help of surrendering the Dragon King.

Afterwards, Arhat Subduing Dragon was named as Arhat Subduing Dragon by Duobao Tathagata, ranking first among the eighteen Arhats and becoming one of the strongest thugs in Buddhism.

However, it has been many years since Jianglong Arhat broke through the realm of Arhat. According to rumors, Luohan Jianglong has experienced hundreds of reincarnations and has already broken through the realm of Bodhisattva, but it has not been made public.

But even so, the name of Subduing Dragon Arhat is also prestigious in the Three Realms, and he is also on the same status as a Bodhisattva in Buddhism. He dare not underestimate him in the slightest. He is a proper boss.

And here unexpectedly there will be a subduing dragon appearance, how can Tu Shanhao not be shocked.

Feeling the warmth emanating from the golden body, the handsome little monk who closed his eyes and waited for death slowly opened his eyes, looking at the three-foot-long golden body standing in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

After a while, the delicate little monk came to his senses, his eyes were red and he roared sharply:
"Junior brother, what are you doing, how can you use the golden body aura without authorization, have you forgotten what the master told you? How can you, how can you, woo woo woo..."

Shouting and shouting, the handsome little monk couldn't help crying with satisfaction, a sense of remorse and unwillingness filled his heart.

He hates, he hates his ordinary appearance, he is unwilling, he is unwilling to need the protection of his junior and junior when he is in danger.

The master's sect is strict, and this time subduing the dragon elephant in the lower realm was originally a test explained by the master, just like a coming-of-age ceremony, it is extremely important.

His junior is talented and his Buddha nature is far superior to him. He is one of the disciples who are most likely to prove the way of Arhat in the thousand years of Buddhism.

It is also because of this that the junior brother was banned by the master before going down to the lower realms, and no matter whether life or death is in danger, he is not allowed to use the golden body. To break through the realm of Arhat within the body is to say whether the cultivation of this body can be preserved or not.

It's because I'm too ordinary, it's because I underestimate the enemy, and I can't even protect myself in times of crisis.

"Ah, why, why am I so weak, I am not convinced, I am not willing, ahhh..."

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he regretted it, the handsome little monk couldn't help screaming in pain, wailing and beating his head, a faint black energy slowly rose from the sea of ​​consciousness, gradually eroding his already turbulent primordial spirit .

This turned out to be a harbinger of triggering inner demons and about to go mad.

"Senior brother, why is this so, we... are from the same sect!"

Hearing the painful wailing of the Qingxiu little monk, the spiritual heart that performed the dragon-subduing method to reach the dragon elephant's blow slowly looked back, looked at the Qingxiu little monk gently and said softly.

hum!
Hearing the gentle and elegant voice of the soul, the handsome little monk shook his body, lifted his head awkwardly, and stared blankly at the face that had changed greatly due to the use of the golden body, looking indescribably embarrassed and desperate.

"Brother, we are from the same sect, remember?" Seeing the handsome little monk look up, Lingxin said again in a warm voice.

"Same, same door!"

Hearing this, the handsome young monk couldn't help muttering to himself with dull eyes, and the scene of his apprenticeship and the first meeting with his younger brother appeared in his mind.

boom! boom! boom!
"Master, please accept me, I will definitely not fall into your prestige."

A six or seven-year-old white child was kneeling on the blood-stained ground, his forehead was already bleeding from the force, but there was no pain at all, and there was indescribable determination on his delicate face.

In front of the child was a young monk with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The young monk was dressed in a white monk robe and exuded a faint evil spirit.

The young monk glanced at the village covered in the bloody corpses of humans and monsters, looked again at the handsome child kneeling down, and said lightly:

"I have already avenged you, why do you want me to be your teacher?"

The child also looked at the blood-stained village, and once again, the image of the village being invaded by monsters and the tragic deaths of parents, younger brothers, playmates and villagers appeared in his mind.

An evil spirit kept growing in his heart, his eyes were red, the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and he said hoarsely:
"Be stronger, I want to become stronger, become stronger enough to kill all the monsters, become stronger than anyone else!"

As he spoke, the original hoarse voice suddenly increased, as if it was roaring from the depths of the soul, directly hitting the soul of others.

Who would have thought that a child of six or seven years old would have such a murderous intent?
Looking at the child who was full of murderous intent, the young monk couldn't help frowning, feeling quite a headache in his heart.

This child is no more than a middle-class person, even if he takes him as his apprentice and teaches him carefully, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in his life.

Just as he was about to refuse, the young monk was attracted by the child's resolute little face, and said indifferently:

"I want to hurry eastward, if you can keep up with me, I will take you as my apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the kneeling child, he turned around and strode away.

Seeing the figure of the young monk leaving, the child's eyes showed joy, and he quickly kowtowed three times in the direction of the young monk's departure.

Three days later.

The young monk sat on a bluestone and sipped the clear water in the bag. He glanced at the direction he came from, but he still didn't catch up. After all, he was only a child, and his fever for three days was normal.

boom!
As soon as he retracted his eyes, he heard a bang on the ground. Looking back, the young monk saw that the child had already collapsed on the ground, ten feet behind him, and had already passed out.

The young monk quickly walked up to the child and felt his pulse. He was relieved to see that the child had just passed out due to hunger and exhaustion and was fine.

Then the young monk suddenly found that the child's hands were covered with mud and blood, the nails on the ten fingers had all fallen off, and even the bones in the flesh and blood were clearly visible.

Seeing this, the young monk couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and sighed softly: "This is..., have you buried the bones of those villagers? Although this son has a serious murderous intention, he is a kind and righteous little guy, which is not bad!"

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