Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 697 Asking the Demonic Knife
"What did you see in the Posha Forest?"

The Purifier's temple is located in a sacred mountain where many Buddhas are found. It is not very big, just a mountain with a few temples.

However, the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar is famous for his kind heart and fat body in Lingshan, and he does not care about these worldly things.

However, at this moment, inside the temple, a group of monks looked at the Bodhisattva, whose face was still filled with fear, and thought that it was the Sandalwood Merit Buddha's nirvana that made the Bodhisattva uneasy.

After all, the relationship between this Bodhisattva and Sandalwood Merit Buddha is no secret in Lingshan.

The monks could only bow their heads and recite scriptures.

Just when the owner of this place was in a state of panic.

A sound like an eagle's cry suddenly rang out in the dojo.

The Bodhisattva, the Purifier of the Altar, looked up and saw a ray of golden light emerging from the clouds and flowing in the wind, transforming into a tall, handsome man wearing golden clothes.

The man had a cold expression, was dressed in dazzling golden clothes, and had a pair of sharp eyes. When he stood there, most people didn't dare to look him in the eye!

Unruly! This is everyone's first impression of him!

Golden-winged Dapeng guardian!

Several monks in the Temple of the Purifier of the Altar changed color when they saw the visitor.

This guardian is very famous in Lingshan, or to be more precise, he is notorious.

In one sentence, Dapeng loves to eat people!

Although he became much more restrained after the Buddha's nirvana, no one in Lingshan dared to provoke him.

The golden-winged Roc not only likes to eat humans, but also likes to eat dragons and snakes.

Take the Naga clan among the twenty-four heavenly guardians, for example. Many of their members have been harmed by the golden-winged Roc.

But even though many of their members were eaten by the Golden Winged Roc, the ancient snakes of the Naga clan did not dare to turn against the Golden Winged Roc guardian.
First of all, he has a strong background. Not to mention that his brother is the Peacock King Bodhisattva,
Furthermore, the magical powers of this golden-winged Dapeng guardian are also first-class in Lingshan.

The guardian gods could only order their clansmen to try not to appear in front of him.

The same is true for the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons...

There are many rumors about this golden-winged Dapeng guardian devouring the bhikkhu monks in Lingshan...

"Dapeng Guardian, how come you have time to come to my place today!"

The Bodhisattva of Purification of the Altar stood up, and the fearful expression on his face instantly disappeared.
He patted his belly, greeted the Garuda Roc with a smile, and waved his hand to dismiss a few monks.

"You are no longer needed here, go away!"

"Yes, Bodhisattva!"

Several monks put their hands together and left the temple of the Purifier.

Without the presence of several monks, the Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar was obviously much more relaxed. He casually picked up a pear the size of a bowl from the altar and wiped it on his wide robe sleeves.

"one comes!"

The Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar gestured to the Dharma Protector Garuda.

Seeing that Dapeng had a cold face and had no intention of eating, the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar took a bite directly at the pear in his hand.

As he chewed the crispy and sweet pear, the juice dripped onto his hands, but the Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar paid no attention and just kept eating.

The golden-winged Roc just looked at him, frowning from time to time, and waited quietly for him to finish eating.

The Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar ate very quickly. He finished a bowl-sized pear in just three or four bites. In the end, he even swallowed the pear core whole.

Finally, he wiped his mouth, wiped his hands on his sleeves, shook his head and said:
"That's great. The Buddha said that my job as the altar purifier is a lucrative one, and it's true. All the offerings from the world go to me..."

"Zhu Bajie, I know you were by Tang Seng's side when he passed away! What did you see?"

The golden-winged Roc stared coldly at the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar.

The Garuda and the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar have an old friendship. Well, they are the kind of acquaintances who would throw the other into a steamer and steam him till he is done!
When Tang Monk and his companions traveled west to seek Buddhist scriptures, the golden-winged Roc came down to earth as a demon.

It swallowed up all the people of the Lion Country, turning it into a country of all monsters, and almost skinned and steamed Tang Monk and his disciples.

Unlike the blue lion and the white elephant who were just playing around, if the monkey hadn't brought reinforcements, the golden-winged Roc would have really dared to eat them.

His status as the Purifier of the Altar is somewhat related to the Garuda.

At the beginning, Tianpeng transformed himself into a Buddha, went through many tribulations and traveled westward. After he arrived at Lingshan, Tathagata appointed him as the messenger of the altar.

In other words, the four great states of the world have many people who look up to the teachings of no religion. For all the Buddha's affairs, I teach you to purify the altar, which is a useful level.

It sounds nice, but he is just a leftover eater.

But it is different with the Golden-Winged Dapeng. When Tathagata invited his uncle Dapeng to return to Lingshan, he promised him personally that he would let him know all the Buddhist matters first.

The golden-winged Roc naturally had no interest in the leftovers from the Temple of the Purifier of the Altar.

"Zhu Bajie, Tang Monk, I haven't heard these names for a long time!"

A trace of memory flashed in the little eyes of the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the Golden-Winged Roc.

Huhu
Amidst the wind and clouds, the two looked at each other calmly.

After a moment, the Bodhisattva of Purification sighed and said, "Yes, I was beside the old monk when he passed away!"

"You know something!"

The golden-winged Roc's expression changed, and he stared at him with sharp eyes.

The Bodhisattva of Purification of the Altar waved his hand slightly:
"I know what you want to ask. I don't know who killed the old monk. Even if you know, it's useless. Although your magic power is strong, can you compare with the Hunyuan Saint?"

"Hunyuan! Impossible! All the saints have left this world. Who is it? Master Xuandu, or the Mother of No Birth, or Amitabha..."

There was a hint of inexplicable meaning in the expression of the Golden-Winged Roc. As he spoke, his eyes turned into two materialized golden lights and looked into the void.

"Pah, pah, pah, you are talking nonsense, don't bring me, Old Pig, with you, not those people..."

Seeing that the Golden Winged Dapeng was talking nonsense, the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar suddenly turned pale and grabbed the Golden Winged Dapeng.

He explained nervously:
"I'm just saying that the person who did it has a high level of cultivation, comparable to Hun Yuan!"

"Hunyuan?" The golden-winged Roc murmured to himself.

His cultivation was profound, surpassing all the Buddhas in Lingshan. After all the Buddhas left, there were no more than ten people in the entire Lingshan who could surpass him in cultivation. But for him, the Hunyuan Dao Fruit was still like the moon in the well, the flower in the mirror...

"Although my strength is not that great, I still have good vision. The person who made the move is definitely stronger than Daluo, and even stronger than Hunyuan..."

The Bodhisattva of Purification of the Altar lowered his body and lowered his voice even lower:

“The old monk had achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation before, and had already reached the level of Daluo Xuanshu, but in front of that man, he was crushed to death in an instant!
Before I became enlightened, I also practiced in Tushita Palace for some time. I suspect that the man who attacked me is even stronger than you, Master!"

The golden-winged Roc was shocked and looked at the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar in disbelief.

He naturally knew who the great master that the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar was referring to was.

Impossible! After the Dao Zun attained transcendence, he has become the undisputed number one person in Jambudvīpa!
His strength is above his. Could it be that the Daoist Master will come back and crush the Sandalwood Merit Buddha to death?

It would be more believable to say that the Taoist priest came back and destroyed the entire Lingshan Mountain.

A small sandalwood Buddha of Merit!
Suddenly, the Golden Winged Dapeng's mind moved, thinking of the pig-headed man in front of him saying that the Sandalwood Merit Buddha's cultivation had broken through:
"Did Tang Monk get any good luck recently?"

Although the Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar appears rough on the surface, he has lived for countless years and naturally knows what the Garuda Roc is thinking.

"I don't know the details, but the old monk asked me to come to his temple to protect the law, so I think there must be something hidden!"

The Bodhisattva, the Purifier of the Altar, sighed and said:
"Listen to my advice, let's end this matter here. Even if there is an opportunity, it will be fatal. I don't want to dig into it. I advise you not to have this idea!"

"Hey, I, Old Pig, have finally seen things clearly. What's the use of becoming a Daluo? In this world,
At the beginning, the Great Celestial Venerable was born in accordance with the Way of Heaven, and his status was the highest in the world. He held the authority of the Way of Heaven, and hung the List of Conferred Gods in the Lingxiao Palace, intimidating all living beings in the three realms. How majestic he was, but so what?
Where is heaven now? I don’t know how many reincarnations my old brothers have gone through!
I, Old Pig, have also let it go. It’s good to be a Purifier of the Altar!”

The golden-winged Roc was very observant and keenly discovered that the pig in front of him really didn't know much.

Seeing that he could not learn much from the Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar, the Golden-Winged Roc simply transformed into a ray of golden light and left the temple.

Hunyuan!

The golden-winged Roc stood on the top of Lingshan Mountain, looking at the Buddha's light that illuminated the heavens because of Maitreya's preaching, his face still solemn!

After the saints left, some giants in the Yama world took advantage of the opportunities left by the saints and broke through to the Hunyuan realm one after another.

Could it be that one of them really crushed Tang Seng to death? But what did they want?
Or in other words, what does Tang Seng have in his hand!
.........

Deep in the underworld, there is a strange place that cannot be reached by the evil energy of the earth. It is a boundless sea of ​​blood.

It's unknown how big this sea of ​​blood is. Compared with the real sea of ​​blood, the artificial sea of ​​blood condensed by Hela is like a firefly and the bright moon, a puddle and a lake. They are incomparable!

The land of blood sea is extremely dark and evil. Almost all the time, there is boundless evil energy and blood and demonic intent rolling in.

It seems as if all the evil energy between heaven and earth has flowed into this place, making it the most evil place in the world!
Wow~~~
The endless sea of ​​blood rolled, forming huge waves, extremely sticky and extremely scarlet.

But the strange thing is that this sea of ​​blood is endless and the resentful aura is boiling, but not a single vengeful spirit formed by the resentment can be born.

This is because a being even more terrifying than the vengeful spirits was born in the sea of ​​blood—Asura!
This is also the ancestral home of the Asura Demon Sect and one of the birthplaces of the demon sect in the world!

boom!
boom!
Waves of blood crashed down, bubbling with blood and scorching heat.

Countless Asuras fought in the sea of ​​blood.

These Asuras are born warriors. They are bloodthirsty and warlike. They have been fighting in this sea of ​​blood since they were born.

Every moment, an Asura fell down, turned into foul air and merged into the sea of ​​blood under their feet.

At every moment, there are Asuras who use killing to break through themselves, their cultivation strength soars, and they transform into stronger Asura warriors, Great Asuras.

In this sea of ​​blood, there are no rules. The only rule is that the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.

hum~~~
At a certain moment, suddenly, a scarlet demonic light flashed, piercing through layers of void, penetrating the endless universe, and falling into the sea of ​​blood.

At that time, strange phenomena appeared in the sky in the three realms of Jambudvīpa, ghosts cried and gods howled, the Buddha fell, and heaven and earth mourned together!
It attracted the full attention of those powerful giants, and even the eyes of the Asura Kings in the sea of ​​blood were attracted by this scene.
However, no one noticed the red light falling into the Netherworld Blood Sea...

However, there were people, or animals, who witnessed it.

When the blood-colored devil light fell, the divine beast Di Ting, on which Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sat, twitched its ears as if it had sensed something.

"What is this? Bright red, extremely sinister and evil!!"

Di Ting was so shocked that all the hair on his body stood up.

But then he lay down and shrank his head.

Gululu~~~
The sea of ​​blood was boiling, with countless bubbles coming out of it like boiling water.

Visible to the naked eye, lines of extremely evil and sinister aura seemed to be attracted by something and swarmed in.

Click~
The void shook, and the bottom of the sea of ​​blood moved suddenly, as if it was chopped by a heavenly sword, and it was split into two parts.

buzzing~~~
A gentle roar created ripples in the sea of ​​blood.

A blood lotus bone, as red as colored glass and extremely pure, slowly floated up in this extremely dark and evil sea of ​​blood.

The blood lotus bone was emitting endless evil energy and was trembling slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, the lotus petals trembled and slowly and irresistibly bloomed!
I saw a blood-red devil sword jumping and trembling slightly on the red and crystal lotus platform.

"What is this?"

The blood-red lotus floated in front of an Asura. He curiously reached out and grabbed the magic knife, then casually swung it at his fellow tribesmen not far away.

The Asura holding the steel fork was chopped into two by a bloody knife light before he could react. His body rolled into the sea of ​​blood and turned into nutrients in the sea of ​​blood.

"Hey! Ashura Blood Blade, which Ashura King made this? It's so powerful!"

Looking at his fellow tribesman who was killed by his sword, the Asura warrior grinned with joy. He tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, looked around, and ran towards the distance on the blood wave, where the Asura women gathered.

Countless big Asuras who think they are powerful are gathered there, fighting for the right to mate.

One very strange thing about the Asura clan is that the stronger the male Asura is, the uglier he becomes. On the contrary, the female Asuras are as beautiful as fairies, and as charming and attractive as any goddess.

But here, the weak Asura doesn't even have the right to mate.

The Shura woman will only spread her legs in front of a strong man.

From time to time, a great Asura would stand out in the bloody battles and be chosen by a beautiful Asura woman.

Even some beautiful Asura women had sex with the ugly and strong Asuras on the spot, using the sky as their blanket and the sea of ​​blood as their house, and doing their sexual acts on the sea of ​​blood.

The melodious music and the sound of weapons colliding intertwined and echoed in the boundless sea of ​​blood. Behind the sea of ​​blood was the ten-thousand-foot-high Yinshan Mountain. Above the Yinshan Mountain, a ball of Buddha's light spread down like a beacon, illuminating the underworld.

Various images are interwoven, filled with a chaotic and morbid beauty…