Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The three heads symbolize the inferior roots of man, greed, hatred, and delusion.

And these six arms have completely different meanings.

The experience of Ksitigarbha Buddha is also unique in this world.

Although he was born in the West, he has spent thousands of years in hell.

He has seen darkness and light, suffering and bliss.

For him, the Buddha and the devil are the real ones, between a single thought.

Chapter [-] Swallowing the Dragon

He walked out of hell, but he also brought out the experience in hell.

On the six arms, each holds a sword, a sword, a fork and a spear.

The next emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Rao Shi, had a lot of experience, how could he see this scene, his legs were shaking at this time.

An extremely subtle light emerged from Sun Wukong's eyes, and he saw the three gates of life of Ksitigarbha Buddha.

That is, the three heads of Ksitigarbha Buddha.

A knife had already slashed in front of him at this time, and he blocked it with a golden hoop.

Followed by spears, swords.

He took a few steps back one after another, but the six-eared macaque had a chance at this time.

A beam of aura hangs down from the sky, connecting with his Xingxin hardcore soldiers.

Then, he smashed the heavy spiritual light towards the Tibetan Buddha.

A bronze gate was erected behind Ksitigarbha Buddha without warning.

The door opened, and a pitch-black palm came out first, catching the stick of the six-eared macaque.

Then a whole dark body walked out of the gate.

The six-eared macaque frowned slightly, he had never seen anything of this shape before.

He looks like a human but not a ghost. His body is the size of a loft, and his entire body is pitch-black, but he has hands and feet, and he wears a white mask on his head.

However, one was not enough, and three gates were erected from behind Ksitigarbha Buddha, and three objects with similar postures were drilled out of them.

Sun Wukong said softly: "Charm, spooky, oh, you have been raised so fat, it seems that you have killed a lot during this period of time."

Ksitigarbha Buddha called out four gates one after another, and his face was already pale.

Suddenly, his figure swept towards the place where the Tang Emperor was.

Sun Wukong knew what he was thinking in an instant.

Want to swallow dragon energy at this time?

no way!

Sun Wukong's figure also swept towards the Tang Emperor, and at the same time he hit Ksitigarbha Buddha in the air with a stick.

Ksitigarbha Buddha looked back, and in an instant, the moonlight was blocked by layers of dark clouds.

The head on his chest spat out a mouthful of blood towards Sun Wukong.

The dirty blood fell on the golden hoop rod, making a sizzling sound, and the spiritual energy attached to it was actually corroded.

Sun Wukong pulled out the golden hoop and instead drew a golden circle in the void.

The circle shrouded towards the place where the Tang Emperor was.

A dark body also jumped in front of Sun Wukong at this time, smashing the soil and stone under his feet.

From under his mask, there was a wailing sound, and then he rushed towards Sun Wukong.

The latter looked cold and silent, thinking in his heart.

"Increase mental power."

In an instant, his mental power increased a thousandfold.

The entire Tang Dynasty, under the shroud of his spiritual power, became clear.

Then, his mental power jumped into the dark ghost body.

The latter charged forward for a while and let out a tragic howl.

Ksitigarbha Buddha was blocked by the golden circle, and when he looked back, his face turned pale.

Because of the four ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts that he had kept in captivity for thousands of years, he actually turned his body and rushed towards him at this time.

What's more terrible is that it seems to be shrouded in something, making him feel extremely depressed.

The four gates appeared in front of the four ghosts and dragged them in again.

King Jizo tore off his own flesh and put it into the mouth of his chest and head.

The head smelled the aroma of meat, let out a silly laugh, and quickly chewed it.

At the same time, under the skin and flesh of King Ksitigarbha, there was a pitch-black thing moving frantically.