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

Chapter 296 Confidence!

As the Bull Demon King said earlier.

A large part of the reason why he rushed to the Nether Blood Sea in a hurry was because of Rama Xuesha and other Raksha clansmen.

Although the grievances between him and the Raksha clan are deep, but in the end, it is still for the sake of Princess Iron Fan and Rama Yan, and there is absolutely no reason to stand idly by.

As for Ksitigarbha being an acquaintance, the Bull Demon King had no idea.

I came here with the determination to do my best, and I didn't intend to get lucky.

After all, the Bull Demon King and the Ksitigarbha King haven't seen each other for so many years, and it's of course not clear how much of their original friendship is left.

more importantly.

The status and status of the two people now, one is the Lingshan Bodhisattva revered by all, and the other is a worldly monster who crosses the street with mice, they have long been different.

Think about this.

The Bull Demon King didn't even want to pin his hopes on the Ksitigarbha King.

Since we are going to fight, let's have a good fight!

"Moo-"

The Bull Demon King roared to the sky, his voice was like a bell.

Immediately without saying a word, he just hit him down with a stick, as if it had the force of a thousand junctures.

all of a sudden.

The wind is surging, and the void is shattered.

The Bull Demon King knew it very well.

His opponent is Ksitigarbha, one of the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism.

It's definitely not the little kid who could only cry.

If you don't go all out, it may be difficult to even touch the hem of Ksitigarbha's clothes.

And Ksitigarbha knew very well the true strength of the Bull Demon King.

To know.

The Bull Demon King has attained Taoism since the time of the Emperor, and has quite a relationship with Zhao Gongming and San Xiao who cut off the teaching.

Later, he devoted himself to Jiejiao and became the mount of Tongtian Saint.

With such a history, how can I be an idler!
Seeing that the Bull Demon King was hitting him with a stick, the Ksitigarbha King did not dare to be careless.

The Buddha's light around him surged out again, turning into a barrier of light curtains, sweeping across.

Simultaneously.

A flick of the finger.

A ray of golden mana flew out from the fingertips, and transformed into a green lotus the size of Mount Tai in mid-air, and greeted the Bull Demon King.

"boom!"

As soon as the iron rod and Qinglian collided together, there was a loud noise like the sky collapsing.

A terrifying aftermath of energy was set off, spreading rapidly in all directions like ripples.

You can still see it clearly on Huangquan Road thousands of miles away.

"Oh my god, who the hell dares to fight Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? It's a big treason!"

"In the Underworld, apart from Emperor Fengdu, if you dare to fight Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you really don't even know how to write a dead word!"

"Fairy fights, harming mortals, we won't suffer along with it?"

"Relax! We are dead, we are ghosts, not humans!"

All of a sudden, the entire Netherworld was completely shaken up.

They are all discussing and guessing who is tired of living and dares to fight Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But seeing the Bull Demon King's stick, he beat Qinglian to pieces.

Moreover, the Bull Demon King's figure was not hindered at all, and he rushed over at an unabated speed.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha King tsk-tsk praised: "As expected of the King of Power of the West, he really has great mana!"

talking room.

He wanted to sacrifice the Tianlong tin stick in his hand.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sound rolled from a distance.

"Ok?"

Ksitigarbha immediately turned his head to look.

That loud noise came from the Sen Luo Hall.

At this moment, Ksitigarbha seemed to have thought of something, and his expression sank slightly.

"Could it be that……"

Thoughts have not changed.

A majestic and unparalleled force, like a hundred thousand mountains, ruthlessly suppressed from above the top of the head.

But seeing the Bull Demon King waving the mixed iron rod again, he jumped into the air.

"I see!"

At this moment, Ksitigarbha finally realized.

Don't hesitate now.

Immediately sacrifice the Tianlong tin rod.

At the same time, recite the mantra.

Rolling mana surged from his body immediately.

"Ow!"

The terrifying dragon chant resounded through the netherworld.

The tin staff suddenly turned into a thousand-foot dragon, ferocious and terrifying, waving its minions and charging towards the Bull Demon King.

"Tianlong! Bound Demon!"

Ksitigarbha suddenly yelled.

It seems to have a tacit understanding with Ksitigarbha.

Tianlong, who was flying in mid-air, roared up to the sky again, and suddenly burst out a more forceful coercion.

Like the ancestral dragon waking up.

The space that was shaken to nothingness was shattered inch by inch, forming a hurricane that surged up and down.

Like a huge boa constrictor, it twisted its huge body and wrapped it up towards the Bull Demon King.

see.

The Bull Demon King couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

Knowing that Ksitigarbha had noticed something, he immediately chuckled and threw away the iron rod in his hand.

Shout out: "Change!"

The voice did not fall, but the original body appeared.

It is a big white bull.

The head is like a mountain, the eyes are shining, the horns are like iron towers, and the teeth are sharp. From the head to the tail, it is more than a thousand feet long, and from the hoof to the back, it is eight hundred feet high.

Facing the sky dragon, he rushed up without any fear.

"A mere Tianlong, what's the point!"

The Bull Demon King shouted loudly.

in his eyes.

Compared with Bodhidharma's ancestral dragon, the prison-suppressing sky dragon summoned by Ksitigarbha is more than a thousand miles away.

If I can't beat the Zulong, can I still can't beat the mere Tianlong?

thought here.

The fighting spirit in my heart became more intense.

He slammed into it fiercely.

"boom!"

Shake the mountains and shake the mountains!
Suddenly there was a mournful cry in the air, and the Prison-Suppressing Dragon was knocked out by the Bull Demon King and turned back into a tin staff.

"Little Jin, how is it?"

The Bull Demon King restored the truth with a smile.

Looking at the triumphant Bull Demon King, Ksitigarbha smiled faintly and said, "The poor monk asked where Bodhidharma went just now, so it was discussed with you a long time ago?"

heard.

The smile on the Bull Demon King's face suddenly froze, he touched the tip of his nose, and said with some displeasure: "I have already said that your opponent is me, why do you bring up the holy monk Bodhidharma again?"

"Bull Demon King, your plan is to try to hold the poor monk back so that Bodhidharma can go to the Senluo Hall to save your son?"

Ksitigarbha had already seen through everything, smiled and shook his head, "Why bother? The poor monk said long ago that as long as you say a word to the Bull Demon King, the poor monk will immediately release the red boy..."

"Also released the Raksha clan?"

Before Ksitigarbha could finish speaking, the Bull Demon King spoke immediately.

"Niu Mowang, the poor monk has already lenient the net in consideration of his kindness back then, so don't push yourself too far!"

The Bull Demon King said indifferently: "Since that's the case, what are you talking about?"

"You know, there are ten halls guarded by Yan Luo in the Senluo Hall. If it enters the state of defending against the enemy, it will be difficult for even the poor monk to enter and exit freely!"

King Ksitigarbha seemed confident, and said leisurely, "If Bodhidharma can rescue the red boy from the Senluo Hall, it will be really..."

Not finished.

Suddenly.

In the distance, there was another bang.

Followed by.

The light of the ten thousand-zhang sandalwood Buddha shot straight into the sky.

Ksitigarbha glanced at it, and the expression on his face changed greatly: "How is this possible?!"

(End of this chapter)