Monkey King's Infinite Devour

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

Xiniu Hezhou~
When Bodhi came here, no one knew about it, and no one discovered it.

Not to mention that before Bodhi came, he had hoodwinked the secret of heaven, even the appearance of Tongtian would have cut off the secret of heaven long ago.

Bodhi is holding an umbrella and walking on a muddy road, like a passerby.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and thunder exploded, leaving an afterimage of lightning in the space.

"pat, pat..."

The raindrops fell, and then became denser and denser.

"Da da da……"

The raindrops made a sound on Bodhi's umbrella.

The latter stopped and looked at the sky with a very calm expression.

"Rootless water, hehe! It's a pity that it's too muddy."

Bodhi sneered twice.

Sun Xiaosheng turned into a float, lying on Bodhi's shoulder.

Watching Bodhi sighing there is a bit like complaining.

He now wondered whether he should tell Bodhi that the rain was formed by water vapor, and finally formed in the cumulonimbus cloud, and then the rain.

But after thinking about it, he thought it was better to talk about this kind of thing.

Firstly, in this prehistoric age, although some things can be explained by science, he has read the information that pure rootless water can cleanse the mind and body, and even the more exaggerated Sun Xiaosheng has heard of it.

For example, Yang Jian's innate divine eye was opened by the combination of Rootless Water and Rootless Fire.

"Master, I have a question to ask you." Sun Xiaosheng thought for a long time, but still couldn't help asking.

Bodhi became interested in an instant. At this moment, he seemed to hear the voice of heaven.

"Come on, come on, you can ask any questions."

Bodhi was a little excited, and his spirit was coming up at the end.

Seeing Bodhi like this, Sun Xiaosheng thought for a while that he had better not ask, otherwise it would be a bit of a spoiler.

"Forget it, my question is a bit embarrassing, so I don't want to talk about it."

When Bodhi heard this, how could he be willing? Finally, the dead monkey opened his mouth, and he couldn't show his dignity as a master?

"Hurry up, don't whine about it."

Sun Xiaosheng looked at Bodhi strangely, always feeling that the latter's eyes were a little starry.

"Master, my question is stupid, let's forget it." Sun Xiaosheng really couldn't bear it.

I always feel that Bodhi has been played badly by myself.

Bodhi feels a little uncomfortable this time, my pants are all down, so you just show me this?

But Bodhi also calmed down instantly.

What if Sun Xiaosheng asked a really stupid question?
After pondering for a long time, Bodhi nodded: "Then you better stop asking."

……

After walking dozens of miles, Sun Xiaosheng and Bodhi were relatively silent.

However, Bodhi couldn't bear it at first.

"Smelly monkey, what question do you want to ask?"

Sun Xiaosheng: "..."

"You really want to know?"

Bodhi frowned, what the hell are you monkeying about?
Taking a deep breath, Bodhi said, "Just ask."

Sun Xiaosheng looked at Bodhi with an unnatural expression, although he is floating now and cannot see his expression.

"Then say it in advance, you can't hit me." Sun Xiaosheng made an agreement first.

Bodhi took another deep breath: "Say it, I won't hit you."

Sun Xiaosheng nodded.

"Master, why are you acting like your grandson in front of Tongtian?"

The air was instantly quiet.

Sun Xiaosheng: "!?"

Unexpectedly, Bodhi did not get angry, but smiled.

"Grandson?" Then he squeezed Sun Xiaosheng in his hand and rubbed it.

"Ah~" Sun Xiaosheng screamed.

"Didn't you agree not to hit people?" Sun Xiaosheng was in a hurry.

Bodhi smirked: "Did I hit someone?"

Sun Xiaosheng: "!"

Well, I'm a monkey.

"But you promised not to hit me before."

Bodhi smiled again: "I'm pinching."

"What the hell~" Sun Xiaosheng felt that Bodhi's routine was deeper than his own, as deep as an ocean.

Then Bodhi threw Sun Xiaosheng back and forth in his hands, like playing with a small stone.

Sun Xiaosheng felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit.

This bodhi, the heart is really dark.

"Master, listen to me, or I'll spit on you."

This threat is very useful.

Bodhi seemed to have been stung by a scorpion and threw Sun Xiaosheng directly.

Sun Xiaosheng was a little speechless, and then flew leisurely in front of Bodhi.

"Master, I think you are a bit inhuman."

Bodhi didn't bother to talk to Sun Xiaosheng, and then walked away against the rain with an umbrella.

"Master, don't go, you haven't said the question just now."

Sun Xiaosheng flew to Bodhi again and asked.

Bodhi's eyelids twitched.

"I am of the same generation as Tongtian. In fact, when Tongtian became famous, I was still young." After finishing speaking, Bodhi didn't want to mention this matter.

Sun Xiaosheng stopped asking.

But he looked at the umbrella in Bodhi's hand, and then at his changing body.

"Master, should you be able to act now?" Sun Xiaosheng asked Bodhi on his shoulder.

Bodhi looked left and right, and then smiled wickedly.

"Hurry up~"

Sun Xiaosheng smiled: "Okay!"

A ray of light disappeared directly into the void.

Bodhi looked at Fuyou gradually approaching Lingshan, with a smile on his face.

"Eat more, don't be polite to that old fellow Tathagata."

Although Bodhi seemed to be talking to himself, Sun Xiaosheng heard it.

Xin Dao said Bodhi is really full of bad water, but Sun Xiaosheng likes it.

"Mother Xipi, you old bald donkey with a stick, play tricks on me, I'm going to eat your Lingshan into barren land." Sun Xiaosheng said viciously.

……

Lingshan, Doufa Square.

Jin Chanzi's four or five-year-old body stood tall in the center of Dou Fa Tai.

On the little bald head, there was a layer of mist splashed by the rain.

At this time, Jin Chanzi's eyes were empty, looking at the sky in confusion for a while.

He is lost now, and at the moment when the Buddha's realm was broken, he was lost and had no goal in life.

"The ultimate in Buddhism and Taoism, in the end, it's just a trance, but a fragile flower?" Jin Chanzi asked himself.

Before, Jin Chanzi always believed that Buddha is the way, the fundamental, the most powerful way.

Jin Chanzi is a genius, he is very arrogant, at the age of 16, he comprehended the supreme Dharma, at the age of two hundred he reached the realm of the Buddha, at the age of one thousand, he began to comprehend all the three thousand ways.

It took another 5000 years to integrate the three thousand avenues, and in one 5000 years, use the three thousand avenues to join the supreme Buddhist way.

Although he is not yet perfect, he is confident that as long as he becomes holy, he will be the most powerful Buddha in the world.

However, Sun Xiaosheng crushed his belief mercilessly.

The latter used the most common way of swordsmanship, a single way of swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship, and forcibly crushed his own three thousand ways.

Even though his own Three Thousand Ways did not fully integrate the Way of Buddhism, people still use basic swordsmanship.

However, regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, he has integrated the three thousand great ways, not to mention three thousand, even if he is proficient in the great way, he can easily crush others.

The avenue of three thousand extremes was crushed by Sun Xiaosheng alone.

Jin Chanzi looked up at the sky.

The rain was still falling, and the rain was running across Jin Chanzi's face. It felt like Jin Chanzi was crying.

But he knew that he didn't cry, but he felt a little hopeless in his heart.

Then, Jin Chanzi slowly took off his monk robe and cassock, naked, and walked towards the outside of Lingshan step by step.

"Jin Chanzi, what do you mean?" Maitreya hurried to Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi didn't speak, but bypassed Maitreya and continued to walk away.

"Jin Chanzi, if you really want to break away from Buddhism, you have to understand that you have to break away from the rules of Buddhism." Maitreya put away his grinning expression, and instantly turned into a Shura.

It is often heard that Maitreya loves to laugh, but no one knows that if Maitreya does not smile, he is killing gods.

Jin Chanzi paused in his footsteps, and glanced at a mountain whose top had been cut off, a crescent moon mountain walk, and that unreachable sky drop.

Smiling, Jin Chanzi finally made a Buddhist salute to Maitreya: "I've made up my mind!"

The air was instantly quiet, the picture was fixed in an instant, and even the rainwater turned into drops of water and settled in the air.

"Crack~" The floor under Maitreya's feet suddenly cracked, and cracks continued to spread.

"Why is your heart so fragile now?" Maitreya asked with his back to Jin Chanzi without turning around.

The latter was still saluting, did not get up, heard Maitreya's words, and did not answer.

"Pa-ta-da-da-da..."

The beads on Jin Chanzi's neck broke and scattered all over the floor.

A bead rolled to Maitreya's feet.

The latter bent down and slowly picked up the prayer bead.

"Hey! I've lost my mind, you really have already thought about it." Maitreya talked, and put on a smiling expression again.

"Since I have no destiny with Lingshan Wu, benefactor, please go back!" Maitreya reincarnated, and performed Buddhist rituals to Jin Chanzi, which is the way to see off guests.

Jin Chanzi smiled happily, and suddenly felt as if he had let go of the shackles and everything.

After thinking for a while, Jin Chanzi put down his Buddhist hand, then turned around and walked towards the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

With every step, a lotus seed dissipates in the void.

Every time the lotus flower dissipated, Jin Chanzi spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't wipe it off, and he was still walking with a smile on his face.

I don't know when, the lotus flowers dispersed, and traces of golden mist flowed from Jin Chanzi's body, and all gathered in the sky above Lingshan.

In the end, the rainwater that was frozen in the air fell again in an uproar, but this time, the rainwater was purer and more dazzling, and it was pure and rootless water.

The disciples whose beliefs were shaken in Lingshan, after being washed by the rain, instantly calmed down and even sublimated.

The figure of Jin Chanzi disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

But before he left, he used his life's cultivation to send Lingshan a fortune.

Maitreya looked at Jin Chanzi's path, the blood had been washed away, but could the blood in his heart be washed away?
Then Maitreya beckoned, and a sword hilt fell into his hand.

"You ruined the future of my Lingshan~" After finishing speaking, Mi Le paused, and then gently placed the hilt of the sword on the road that Jin Chanzi walked.

"Amitabha~" He said a Buddha's name, then turned and walked towards Leiyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)