Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 353 Dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill?

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva heard the six-eared macaque's words and immediately turned his head to look.

Although he has never seen a pilgrim.

But last time through the dictation of Sun Xingzhe and the six-eared macaque, we probably knew that today's Buddhist scripture collectors are different from the script.

But even if the sutra seeker's attitude towards Buddhism changes, it doesn't mean that he has the strength to fight against Buddhism!

"Prayer, although I have reached some terms with you, you are not allowed to interfere in this bloody sea matter. Leave quickly!"

Tang Sanzian smiled when he heard this, and then said: "The poor monk said that no matter who is fighting the sea of ​​blood, I, Tang Sanzian, must help out!"

When Ksitigarbha heard this, he fell silent.

"Forget it, where are your disciples? Ask them to come over and join me in the attack. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope!"

Tang Sanzian shook his head: "Little Monkey and the others have another mission, and they can't get through now."

Ksitigarbha looked at Tang Sanzong's innocent look and said anxiously: "Why are you here to join in the fun if no one is here?"

"I admit that you have a way of talking about truth, and I recognize your philosophy, but now is obviously not the time to discuss this!"

"Go to the West to invite Tathagata Buddha!"

"This guy is at the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint strength, he's too difficult to deal with!"

Quasi-sage pinnacle!
In today's world of Journey to the West, where saints do not come out, quasi-sage means the ceiling of this world.

The pinnacle of quasi-sage...

That’s the ceiling within the ceiling!
Moreover, in the sea of ​​blood, the strength of Ancestor Styx can be increased. To a certain extent, it is a rule that the blood sea will not destroy the Styx and the Styx will not die!
Tang San looked calmly at the figure tumbling in the sea of ​​blood, and said disdainfully: "You mean it's quite difficult to kill?"

After hearing Tang San's words, Ksitigarbha was stunned for a moment.

A complicated expression immediately appeared on his face: "Isn't it more difficult to kill?"

"The saint's action back then was just to break up the ancestor of Styx and seal him into the sea of ​​blood, making him unable to be truly killed."

"Now as long as we can use the broken formation left by the saint, sealing the ancestor of Styx will be a great achievement."

Although Ksitigarbha's current cultivation level is already at the ninth level of Daluo Jinxian, he is just one step away from becoming a quasi-sage.

But he knew in his heart how difficult it was to take this step!

What's more, he was deceived into swearing, and the oath of heaven left behind restricted him.

As long as hell is not empty, Ksitigarbha will not be able to become a Buddha!
Ksitigarbha took a deep breath, stood at the front of everyone in the underworld, and said, "Six-eared macaque, you and the scripture collectors will find a way to leave the underworld and send the news to the ground."

After explaining the six-eared macaque, Ksitigarbha looked at Tang San's burial solemnly.

"Prayer, although I don't want to ask for help, you can see the current situation. Only people from heaven or Buddhism can help. With the help of everyone, it might be possible to re-seal the ancestor of Styx!"

Even in the prehistoric era, Ancestor Styx was considered a leader among the quasi-sages.

He has a good background, strong talent, and has countless Shura disciples under his command. He also has the characteristics of immortality.

If the rules of heaven and earth at that time allowed another saint to become a saint, Ancestor Styx would definitely be one of the most powerful contenders!

"Want to leave? Asura guards, kill them!"

Ancestor Minghe looked at Tang San's burial and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"You... you seem to have my aura on you. Did the blood sea's plan to revive the daughter country be ruined by you?"

Ancestor Minghe finally recognized who Tang Sanzong was at this time, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "You ruined my plan to revive the blood sea, and you actually dare to throw yourself into a trap?"

"I really want to die!"

Tang Sanzian had a sullen look on his face and took out two green and red long swords from the pagoda.

Swish!
In an instant, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to be attracted by these two swords and began to churn violently.

The boundless blood seemed to wash the entire underworld into red.

"I leveled the sea of ​​blood in the Daughter Kingdom, and I surrendered the two swords of Yuantu Abi!"

"Today, I, Tang San, will solve your problem!"

Ksitigarbha saw the two swords that suddenly appeared in Tang San Zang's hands, and looked at Tang San Zang in surprise.

"Yuantu Abi?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is naturally very familiar with these two swords.

Being in the underworld and the sea of ​​blood all year round, it is natural to know that in addition to the ancestor Styx, the sea of ​​blood also gave birth to these two divine swords.

Back then, Ancestor Styx was able to achieve great fame in the wilderness, which was inseparable from these two swords.

Is it possible that today’s pilgrims have awakened the memory of Jin Chanzi in his previous life?
But even if Jin Chanzi wants to intervene in the battle between quasi-sages, isn't that a joke?
The Ancestor Minghe across from him was so excited that he almost screamed out the moment Tang Sanzong took out these two swords.

"Okay, okay, you're a good pilgrim!"

"You really brought me an unexpected surprise!"

Ancestor Minghe said with a smile: "I think you are all confused. In order to revive my sea of ​​blood, you have even prepared the Yuantu Abi Sword for me?"

"Haha, you alone, Styx, still want to revive the Blood Sea?"

Tang Sanzian said with a calm face: "You really don't get enough of this poor monk!"

"Pfft!"

"If you want to laugh me to death, then I can prove that you are very successful!" Ancestor Styx had a wild smile on his face.

"Before you came, there was Po Meng who also wanted to stop me, but now she has become the leader of my Shura army!"

"And the Ksitigarbha next to you doesn't dare to claim that he can defeat me, so you dare to fight me just because you hold my weapon?"

Ksitigarbha's face was gloomy. He could feel the power of the sea of ​​blood accumulating in the body of Ancestor Styx.

The seal left by the saint has been completely obliterated by him.

"Back! Fast back!"

Ksitigarbha shouted violently, and immeasurable Buddha light seemed to appear on his body.

A glimmer of light appeared in the entire underworld at this moment.

however……

Ancestor Styx on the other side even burst out with powerful momentum.

With the help of the power of the Blood Sea, its power is even greater than that of Ksitigarbha.

In an instant, the entire underworld was completely plunged into blood, and even many ghosts and staff in the underworld began to become delirious.

"not good!"

When this blood energy was inhaled into Ksitigarbha's nasal cavity, his expression instantly became frightened.

This blood energy can actually make people lose their minds!

If time goes on, all ghosts in the underworld who absorb this blood energy will become the puppets of Ancestor Styx!
At the moment when Ksitigarbha lost his mind, Ancestor Styx took action.

The sea of ​​blood stirred up huge waves, and then thick spears formed and shot out!

But the target of his attack was not Ksitigarbha.

But -

Tang Sanbu!
Ksitigarbha shouted sharply: "Prayer!"

"Hehe, rubbish!"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Tang Sanzong untied his cassock unhurriedly and couldn't help but slightly tilt his mouth.

Pull out a very strange smile.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

This instant.

The dragon tattoo on Tang San's body suddenly burst into bright golden light.

The momentum of Tang San's burial continued to soar at this moment, and even Ksitigarbha could not help but feel like he was bowing his head in worship.

"Small tricks, you dare to use an ax in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)