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

Chapter 208 There will be a big battle!

"grandfather!"

Seeing that the old man was safe and sound, Roger was overjoyed.

Wiping the tears off his face, he hurried forward and helped the old man to sit down.

The old man narrowly escaped death, still in shock.

Sitting on the boat, he gasped for a while, and then slowly recovered.

"Many, many thanks to the holy monk for saving his life!"

The old man knelt down and thanked him.

Just now in the stagnant water, his body sank to the bottom of the sea involuntarily, no matter how high his water quality was, he couldn't use it.

Just when he felt desperate and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Suddenly, a bright golden light flew out from the depths of the sea like lightning, and lifted him out of the sea.

Roger hurriedly looked at the monk in white in front of him.

Seeing that the other party seems to be about the same age as himself, but on that handsome jade-like face, there is a smile, the treasure looks solemn, and the whole body is shrouded in auspicious light, which makes people feel admiration.

Just like a Buddha descending to the world!

not to mention.

The other party was able to rescue his grandfather from this stagnant water, no doubt he must be a holy monk with profound morals!
Whether I and my grandfather can escape from here, maybe I have to rely on this holy monk!

Thinking of this, Roger knelt together and thanked: "Thank you, holy monk, for saving my grandfather's life!"

"It's just a matter of little effort, both of you, please!"

Roger helped the old man get up and sit down.

Immediately he said again: "Disciple Luo Jie is bold, may I ask the holy monk's Dharma name? After the disciple returns, he will build a shrine for the holy monk and erect a monument!"

His words seemed ordinary, as if he was just thanking the other party for saving his life.

But in fact, it is very subtle and full of mystery.

The young monk smiled slightly: "Poor monk Bodhidharma, saving your grandfather is just a matter of convenience. Why do you need to thank him, let alone erect a monument for the poor monk to build a shrine!"

While speaking, his indifferent gaze swept over Roger.

It seems to have seen through Roger's mind long ago.

Roger's face was hot for a while, and he lowered his head, his face turned red immediately.

Right now.

Hearing Dharma continue to say: "This place is a place of right and wrong, and soon there will be a big battle, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time!"

"Will there be a big war?"

Hearing this, Luo Jie's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was immediately inexplicably excited, "What war? Who will fight with whom?"

Some excited words have not yet settled down.

boom!
A muffled sound.

The old man jumped up suddenly, and punched Roger hard on the head again.

"Ouch!"

Roger hugged his head again, showing pain on his face, "Grandpa, are you hitting me again?"

"The holy monk said that there is a big battle happening, why are you so excited, why don't you hurry up and go rowing!"

The old man said angrily.

Unexpectedly, the old man was so irritable. He almost drowned just now, but now he was full of energy.

Bodhidharma smiled and said to Roger: "Do you want to watch the battle?"

"Yes……"

Before finishing speaking, Roger caught a glimpse of the old man's gloomy face and gradually clenched fists, immediately shrank his head, and hurriedly said, "No, no..."

Who knows.

Dharma smiled.

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, like a rainbow overhead, and suddenly turned into an enchantment, covering the entire fishing boat in it.

Without waiting for the old man and Roger to react.

The sea surface, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly shook violently.

"what happened?"

Looking at the boiling sea water around them, the expressions of the old man and Roger suddenly changed.

however.

No matter how the sea water is turbulent, under the protection of the Buddha's light enchantment, the fishing boat remains motionless like Mount Tai.

In an instant.

The gigantic waves suddenly flew out.

It seems like overwhelming mountains and seas, swallowing the sky and fertile sun, covering the sky!
Countless dark clouds are like a hundred thousand mountains, quickly occupying the sky above the head with lightning speed.

In an instant, the world was plunged into darkness.

It's like the sky is about to collapse!

The grandfather and grandson had never seen such a terrifying scene, as if the end was approaching, their eyes showed unprecedented horror.

"My God, did we really alarm the Sea Dragon King?"

The old man was horrified.

Although he is a good fisherman at sea and has hunted and killed sharks with his bare hands, he is just an ordinary man after all.

Facing such mighty power of heaven and earth, he is also as insignificant as an ant.

Gollum!

Roger swallowed hard, his whole body was numb, his hands and feet were stiff, and he didn't know if it was because he was too shocked or because he was too excited.

"Is this what the holy monk called a great battle?"

Roger held his breath and looked at Bodhidharma in shock.

But Bodhidharma's expression was calm and his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't see everything around him at all.

The sea breeze howled, and the monk's robes fluttered.

Bodhidharma stood tall at the front of the fishing boat, looked down at the bottom of the sea, smiled lightly, and said, "So it's Ao Moang!"

The voice did not fall.

"Ow!"

The terrifying roar of the beast resounded through the heavens and the earth.

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts were bombarding my ears at the same time.

Hearing the roar suddenly, the faces of the old man and Roger changed drastically again, and they felt that the sky was spinning and they could hardly stand still.

Followed by.

Among the monstrous whale waves.

A huge figure suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the sea and went straight to the sky.

"My God!"

Roger was dumbfounded, with an expression of incredible shock written all over his face, he couldn't help shouting, "This is... this is a real dragon!"

Even the well-informed old man was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Dragon... a real dragon..."

The old man trembled and muttered to himself.

He used fishing as a career and lived at sea for most of his life. This was the first time he actually saw the legendary dragon.

But in the dark sky, there are layers of dark clouds, covering the sky.

The hundred-foot-foot red dragon, with vermilion scales and fire mane, bared its teeth and danced its claws, hovering and roaring among the clouds in the void.

A majestic and incomparably terrifying dragon's power permeated the sky, unscrupulously impacting the world.

The dragon breathes, and the lightning flashes!

"Monk!"

Filled with incomparably majestic angry shouts, they descended from the sky.

It turned into billowing thunder, mixed with the inexhaustible lightning, like a sword of divine punishment, and fiercely fell towards Bodhidharma on the fishing boat.

Looking at the brilliant heavenly power that descended from the sky, it reflected the entire surrounding world into a vast expanse of whiteness, making it impossible to see your fingers.

The old man and Roger were so frightened that their faces were ashes, "It's over, it's over, it's dead!"

He thought that once the thunder fell, both himself and the fishing boat would be turned into ashes in an instant.

Thoughts have not changed.

"boom!"

The lightning had already struck down the barrier around the fishing boat.

In an instant, silver light radiated everywhere, frantically releasing terrifying and incomparable power of heaven and earth.

However, until the lightning energy is exhausted.

The fishing boat is still intact.

Seeing this, the old man and Roger calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Dharma, his eyes were full of awe.

Obviously, all credit goes to Dharma.

Otherwise, how could a dilapidated fishing boat withstand lightning!

"This holy monk... is so strong!"

Roger swallowed hard.

In the depths of the eyes, there was a look of yearning for him.

(End of this chapter)