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

Chapter 160 It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
"Junior Sister!"

Seeing that the spider spirits were surrounded by endless Buddha flames, no matter how they struggled, they could never rush out.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch's complexion suddenly changed.

Thinking of the years of fellowship, he originally wanted to risk his life, charge into the flames, and rescue his junior sister.

But from a long distance away, he already felt the horror of the vajra flame.

It seems to be enough to burn all evil spirits in the world!
As long as it is contaminated with a little bit, the body will be smashed to pieces, and the body and spirit will be destroyed!

Even his soul trembled.

Looking at the group of golden Buddha flames, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord gasped, but still dared not take a step forward.

He could only watch helplessly as the spider spirit completely disappeared into the flames.

"hateful!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch wanted to breathe fire.

At this moment.

Anger was burning, and hatred went to his head.

I have long forgotten about the word "gou" and "steady word" and so on.

"Monk, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord let out a roar.

The long sword broke.

Like splitting Huashan Mountain with force, thunder and lightning circled around.

A demonic sword energy powerful enough to sever mountains and rivers slashed fiercely at the top of Bodhidharma's head.

"Amitabha!"

Dharma looked calm.

In an understatement, flick your fingers.

Zheng!
It's like a dragon singing and a phoenix screaming.

The sky filled with thunder and lightning, and the brilliant sword light disappeared into nothingness immediately.

Instead, the shock made half of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's arm go numb, and he could hardly hold it.

"What a powerful mana!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was secretly surprised, "This Bodhidharma monk really lives up to his reputation!"

Thoughts have not changed.

"Monster, you have refined human skin shells for Purdue Cihang, and you have killed countless lives. Your crimes are heinous. Today, I will send you to Abi Hell, so that you will never be reborn!"

Dharma shouted sharply.

"Just because you, a young monk, want me to live forever?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord laughed back angrily, and his voice was full of sarcasm, "Do you think you are the World-Honored Buddha of Lingshan?"

To know.

Since he attained the Dao through cultivation in the prehistoric times, he has gone through countless calamities of witches and conferred gods, but he still survives to this day.

Steady as an old dog is one aspect.

On the other hand, it is because he does have unusual strength.

Otherwise, how could he gain a foothold in Xiniu Hezhou as a Taoist priest!

Bodhidharma didn't talk too much nonsense with the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

The ten thousand zhang Buddha's light permeates the whole body.

A vast and majestic supernatural power poured out of his body like the opening of the Milky Way.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is still and extinguished, and the seal of Da Luo!"

Bodhidharma recites the mantra.

Just like the teaching of the Buddha, the World Honored One.

The mana surged like a dragon roaring.

Suddenly.

Bodhidharma suddenly stretched out his arm and slapped it down with a palm.

"Boom!"

The sky, the earth and the sky, the wind and the clouds change color.

A huge golden palm print, covering the sky and the sun, cut across the void, wrapped in monstrous mana, and suppressed it fiercely.

The sky is falling!

"boom!"

The golden palm has not fallen yet.

A loud noise was heard, and the Huanghua Temple had already been turned into ruins.

Looking up at the palm prints falling from the sky, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly.

"Such cultivation and mana power are comparable to Lingshan Buddha. It is no wonder that the golden-winged roc, Qiushouxian and Lingyaxian all fell to the hands of this monk one after another!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord took a deep breath, "It's a pity that you met me!"

There was a hint of madness reflected in the pupils of the eyes.

Immediately untied the belt, stripped off the clothes on his body, and raised his hands together.

But under the two flanks, a thousand eyes are exposed.

Dense, blinking, making people feel scalp numb.

"Holy Miasma of Golden Light!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord straightened his waist suddenly.

A golden light suddenly burst out from inside the thousand eyes, covering a radius of tens of miles, forming a sea of ​​light.

The golden light is like a sword, facing the golden palm print, it shoots away.

"boom!"

Thunder resounded between heaven and earth.

The Da Luo Fa Yin, which was originally astonishingly powerful, was completely divided by the golden light.

"what?"

Even Bodhidharma was a little surprised.

look around.

I saw dense yellow mist, brilliant golden light, filling the void, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Dharma couldn't help but frowned.

You know, the holy miasma and golden light of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord can't even bear Sun Monkey's indestructible body. His body is covered with copper skin and iron bones, but it softens the top beam.

Moreover, in the golden light, irritable and uncontrollable, it is easy to lose myself.

but.

Dharma wasn't too worried.

No matter how powerful the holy miasma golden light of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch is, it cannot compare to the Yin and Yang cylinders.

Even the two cylinders of yin and yang can't refine oneself, let alone the golden light of holy miasma.

not to mention.

This Holy Miasma Golden Light may seem powerful, but in fact it also has weaknesses.

Although you can't move forward or backward, and you can't go to the sky, but as long as you hide from the ground, you can avoid the range covered by the golden light.

In the original Journey to the West.

Monkey Sun turned into a pangolin and escaped by burrowing into the ground.

Right now.

Suddenly, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord roared again: "Dharma, die!"

It's over.

Raising both hands, revealing thousands of eyes under the side.

Thousands of golden lights shot out in unison, covering Bodhidharma in a golden shadow.

The golden light hit Bodhidharma fiercely.

"clang!"

It sounded like an ancient bronze bell.

But seeing Bodhidharma's body, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and the sandalwood was flowing, and there was no damage at all.

"how can that be?!"

Seeing this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch was full of disbelief.

A look of astonishment emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

His holy miasma golden light is by no means an ordinary light, but it is formed by refining his own poisonous gas after practicing for thousands of years.

Even if the Da Luo Jinxian came in person, as long as he touched the golden light, his muscles would still be numb, and his whole body would be in unstoppable pain.

Damo acted like nothing had happened.

What made the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch even more unbelievable.

Under the impact of the holy miasma golden light, the Buddha's light on Bodhidharma seemed to be more condensed.

"This monk is not even afraid of my Holy Miasma Golden Light!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord finally had nothing to do, "It seems that I can't take revenge today!"

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years... no, a hundred years... a thousand years... ten thousand years is not too late, as the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood..."

At this time, seeing Bodhidharma's strength with his own eyes, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord already felt withdrawn.

"Look at my poisonous fog!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord waved his hand violently.

The red poisonous mist flew out immediately, covering all the surrounding scenery.

Simultaneously.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord took the opportunity to transform into a seven-inch centipede and burrowed into the ground.

"Want to escape?"

Dharma sneered.

This poisonous mist can only cover his eyes, but his spiritual consciousness has already enveloped the surrounding area.

No matter if the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord goes to heaven or earth, he can't escape.

"Get out of here!"

Bodhidharma jumped into the air and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Golden mana surged out.

In an instant.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The originally extremely solid ground, like a crispy biscuit, crumbled in an instant.

boom!
The gravel exploded and flew all over the sky.

A huge body suddenly rushed out from the ground, went straight up to the sky, and occupied the void.

(End of this chapter)