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

Chapter 209 Catch the Dragon with Buddha's Hand!

in the void.

Black clouds were low, thunder and lightning flashed.

The red dragon twisted its huge body, soaring among the thick clouds, swallowing flames and silver chips all over its body, its power was unpredictable.

In the huge pupils, a golden flame was burning fiercely, almost gushing out from the eye sockets, burning everything in the world.

If it is the situation of ordinary gods and Buddhas, I am afraid that they have already felt the oppression of the mighty dragon.

and.

Just at this time.

The waves of whales are monstrous, like the jade city and snowy mountains, shocking and lasing.

But on the cusp of the storm, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals suddenly appeared.

Menacing, murderous!
The small fishing boat was heavily besieged in Gaixin, while beating drums and waving flags, they shouted in unison to cheer for Ao Moang.

Such a battle of momentum is enough to shake the world!
It made Luo Jie, grandpa and grandson even more frightened. They shrank in a corner of the fishing boat, trembling.

But Bodhidharma glanced around calmly, and said with a light smile, "Is there so much seafood?"

It's over.

Stretching out a finger, the mana surged.

On the surface of the sea, an incomparably huge bronze tripod suddenly appeared.

The red soup in the tripod is boiling, although it is not roasted by the fire, it is still bubbling and rolling.

It's like the legendary mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire!
What was even more shocking was that the flame-like soup in the bronze cauldron actually exuded bursts of strange aroma.

As soon as he smelled this tempting fragrance, Roger wheezed his nose and salivated: "It smells so good! It smells so good! What smells so good?"

Even the old man couldn't help moving his index finger and swallowing his saliva.

Seeing this bronze tripod that appeared out of thin air, all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the scene were dumbfounded.

"Where did this bronze tripod come from? Why is the soup boiling and so fragrant?"

"Nonsense, it must be the trick of that bald donkey!"

"I seem to have an ominous feeling!"

……

The shrimp soldiers and the crab generals looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what use this bronze tripod was for.

Glancing around again, Bodhidharma smiled and said, "I don't get tired of food, and I don't get tired of fine meat. It's rare to have such seafood. I haven't eaten seafood hot pot for a long time. Today I'm going to feast on it!"

The implication is that these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are all regarded as ingredients.

"Seafood Hotpot?"

Roger, grandpa and grandson were suddenly dumbfounded.

And the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the scene were even more excited by Bodhidharma's words, whooped loudly.

"Damn monk, you still want to eat us?"

"It seems that if we don't teach this monk a painful lesson, he will really treat us like seafood!"

"Prince Mo Ang, kill this arrogant bald donkey!"

……

For a moment, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals cursed angrily.

Listen to Dharma's words.

Ao Moang was also furious, "Bold monk, how dare you utter wild words in front of this prince! You want to eat my aquatic animals, you are really tired!"

Think about this.

A ray of coldness flashed across his eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart suddenly became stronger.

"Monk!"

Ao Moang was entrenched in mid-air, looking down on Bodhidharma on the fishing boat with a disdainful attitude.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound was like thunder.

"The prince wants you to return to the Dragon Palace immediately and kowtow to my third uncle, the Dragon King of the West Sea, to apologize!"

"Kow to apologize?"

Bodhidharma raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Why?"

"You came here uninvited, sneaked into the West Sea Dragon Palace, and then left without saying a word, with no one in your eyes. You are clearly looking down on my Four Seas Dragon Clan. It is really rude!"

Ao Mo said coldly, "The prince just asked you to kowtow to apologize, which is an extrajudicial favor!"

"I'm rude?"

Bodhidharma couldn't help but sneered, "The poor monk arrived at the West Sea Dragon Palace as a Buddhist Bodhisattva, but no one received him from the beginning to the end. Is this the way of hospitality at the West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Ao Moang immediately had nothing to say after a preemptive meal.

After all, as Bodhidharma said.

At that time, everyone thought that Bodhidharma was just a follower of Venerable Kasyapa, so they were all flattering Venerable Kassapa, and no one paid attention to Bodhidharma at all.

Not to mention entertainment.

It wasn't until Bodhidharma left and Kassapa told the truth that he didn't know that Bodhidharma was not Kassapa's entourage.

Although I don't know the origin of Bodhidharma's identity, it is true that Xihai Dragon Palace was rude first.

However, after hearing Bodhidharma's words, Ao Moang snorted coldly, deeply disapproving in his heart: "Buddhist Bodhisattva? Just rely on you little monk?"

He was unwilling to believe that the young monk in front of him, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was actually a strong Buddhist who had already attained Bodhisattva.

Take ten thousand steps back.

In Ao Moang's eyes, even if the other party is really a Buddhist Bodhisattva, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Anyway, Xihai is also the domain of the Dragon Clan.

Although the Dragon Clan is no longer the lights of the past, it should not be underestimated after all.

The Dragon King of Xihai was happy to have Lin'er, and even the World Honored One of Lingshan wanted to send his own disciples to congratulate him.

What is a mere Bodhisattva!
Think about this.

Ao Moang ignored Bodhidharma even more.

At this time, Bodhidharma continued: "What's more, the poor monk's trip is to visit an old friend, and has nothing to do with the people in the Dragon Palace. After watching it, you can come and go freely, so why do you need permission from others?"

"I'm talking nonsense! How can I have an old friend like you, a monk, in the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

Ao Moang said coldly, "Even if you are really a Buddhist Bodhisattva and disrespect our Dragon Clan, the Crown Prince will still punish you!"

As he spoke, he shook his body violently.

all of a sudden.

The thunder and lightning all over the sky, carrying unparalleled power, fell down.

"Little evil dragon, you are so shameless, you dare to fight me!"

Bodhidharma was expressionless and snorted coldly.

A wave of his sleeves.

In an understatement, he wiped away all the thunder and lightning in the sky, as if it didn't take much effort at all.

"what?!"

Seeing this, Ao Moang was shocked.

A look of unbelievable shock shrouded his face.

Unexpectedly, Bodhidharma was able to ignore the thunder and lightning bombardment, and wiped it away with a wave.

With such mana cultivation, it can only be described as terrifying!
"Could it be... this monk is really a Buddhist Bodhisattva?"

Ao Moang's heart sank slightly.

Thoughts have not changed.

Bodhidharma said again: "Dragon meat hot pot sounds more delicious than seafood hot pot!"

It's over.

Thousands of golden lights suddenly shot out from Bodhidharma's body.

Straight into the sky, cleansing the void.

The dark clouds that originally gathered above the head were dispersed by the golden light in an instant, revealing the blue sky.

The golden light shrouded it.

A ten thousand-foot golden statue leaped out from Bodhidharma's spiritual consciousness.

With Qingming on the top of the head, stepping on the blue sea!
Compared with it, Ao Moang was as insignificant as an earthworm.

"This……"

Looking at the golden figure in front of him, Ao Moang was stunned.

"Gollum!"

Unable to restrain himself, he swallowed hard.

Simultaneously.

In the depths of his eyes, deep shock and fear emerged.

Until this moment, he finally realized that with his own strength, compared with Bodhidharma, there was a world of difference.

"Buddha's hand captures the dragon!"

Accompanied by Bodhidharma's deep voice, he drank in a low voice.

The golden figure had already made a move, and directly grabbed Ao Moang.

(End of this chapter)