Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 253 White Robe Old Buddha
Lingshan Mountain stands majestically, with peaks and ridges overlapping each other, almost as high as the sky.

The back mountain of Lingshan is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. The veil-like mist slowly floats through the valley, like a fairyland, making everyone feel relaxed and happy involuntarily, forgetting the troubles and sorrows of the world.

In this holy land isolated from the world, stands an ancient temple that looks a bit old.

This ancient temple stands quietly in a corner of the back mountain.

Despite the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow, the ancient temple still stands tall, exuding a simple and solemn atmosphere.

Inside the ancient temple, there is an ancient Buddha statue that is also a bit old.

The traces of time have left mottled marks on it, but have not diminished its sacredness and solemnity in the slightest.

This ancient Buddha statue has a kind face and eyes slightly closed, as if silently gazing at everything in the world. It looks extremely compassionate.

In front of the ancient Buddha, a gray-yellow lamp swayed gently in the breeze.

“Knock, knock, knock, knock.”

In this quiet Buddhist temple, the sound of the wooden fish is particularly clear and melodious.

The old monk was still sitting upright on the cushion in front of the ancient Buddha. He was wearing a loose white robe, with a kind face, and exuding an extraordinary and detached temperament.

At this moment, the monk in a white robe and with a kind face was clasping his hands together, twisting the seemingly ordinary rosary beads, and silently reciting scriptures.

However, the rosary in the hands of the old monk in white robe also has 108 beads.

This rosary is quite similar to the one held by Vibhasha and they look like a pair.

Sudden.

A crisp and loud "pop" sound broke the original tranquility in the Buddhist temple.

The rosary that the old monk had been winding for who knows how many years was actually broken. The 108 beads fell on the cold ground like scattered stars, making slight clinking sounds.

"Hey……"

The white-robed, kind-looking monk let out a long sigh, picked up a broken rosary bead, and closed his eyes to sense it.

After a few breaths.

The old monk in white robe and kind-hearted brow seemed to have sensed something. His gaze passed through the confines of the ancient temple and was cast towards the distant Quicksand River.

There was the location of another rosary, and the rosary was broken. It was obvious that Vilamva was in a life-and-death crisis and had no choice but to do so.

After hesitating for a while, the monk in white robe and kind-hearted face finally stood up.

The old monk in white robes looked at the gray-yellow lamp under the ancient Buddha for a moment, and asked with a hint of temptation in his words:
"Do you want to go down the mountain again and experience the mundane world?"

What was strange was that the light actually responded to him!
In the light, a human face with "a powdered face and three long beards" gradually emerged, like a ghost born from the flames.

The face flickered in the light.

There was a hint of weirdness and teasing in the voice of the man with the lamplight face, and he said with a smile:
"Hehehe, if that old man asks..."

"I took you away."

Hearing this, the old monk in white robe nodded and said lightly.

The face in the light suddenly became excited, and he urged impatiently:

"Okay, I'll hide in your sleeve and you take me down the mountain."

"This Lingjiu Mountain is unchanging and boring. How can it compare to the happiness of being the king of the mountain in the lower world!"

"It's really suffocating me."

"While that damn old monk is not here and has gone to listen to a lecture in Tianwaitian, let's run away quickly."

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

"I failed last time."

"But more than a thousand years have passed, and my cultivation has greatly increased. I think I should have no rivals in this world!"

This grayish yellow light smiled mischievously:

"Wait until we get off Vulture Peak."

"You go and eat people to your heart's content, but I'll go and occupy the mountains and be the king, calling my friends, robbing houses, isn't that fun!"

"Hey, hey, here I come!"

"Robbing women, robbing money, living happily and carefree, that's how you show your true colors!"

……

The white-robed monk has been living with this gray-yellow lamp for a long time since he converted to Buddhism. Knowing that he was a talkative person, he did not pay much attention to it.

The white-robed monk stretched out his wide robe.

The gray-yellow light seemed to be summoned and disappeared into his sleeves in a flash.

The lights in front of the ancient Buddha went out, and everything returned to peace.

The old monk in white robe hid the light, left the temple and went down Lingshan Mountain.

however.

The moment he went down the mountain, his face suddenly changed dramatically!
The originally kind face of the old monk in white robe became "pointed mouth, shrunken cheeks, mouth like an eagle, and eyes with a fierce light". A powerful aura emanated from him, which made people feel afraid.

The wide sleeves of the old monk in white robe fluttered in the wind, transforming into the shadow of a pair of huge bird wings.

The pair of large wings fluttered slightly, bringing up a gust of divine wind that soared straight into the sky.

The old monk in white robe seemed to have transformed into the god of wind, riding the strong wind and showing great power.

In just a moment, the wind reached the sky, and its momentum was as strong as that of the wind god.

It is:

"The warriors before the Buddha are no match for the two wind gods Xun and Xun. Fish and dragons all lose their caves, and rivers and seas go against the waves."

"Two wings covered the sky with clouds and mist, and the sky was as loud as spring thunder."

"He once fanned the four seas until they all bottomed out, and ate up all the fish in the seas."

"The sound of the bells can be heard three thousand miles away, and the rhythm of the scriptures can be heard flying high in the valleys."

The old monk in a white robe covered the sky with his two wings, and his figure shuttled through the clouds at an extremely fast speed. The sound of his whistling was as deafening as spring thunder. In an instant, he traveled more than ten thousand miles!
The old monk in white robe crossed thousands of mountains and valleys and went straight to the Liusha River.

……

The battle is raging above the Liusha River.

Vimala Bodhisattva, the righteous Bodhisattva of Buddhism, is now in an unprecedented crisis.

The protective Buddhist formation of Vimala Bodhisattva was shattered by the devastating blow of the Golden Horned King, and the protective flower basket was also picked up by the Bull Demon King with brute force and lost its protection.

Finally, the "Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva Dharma Image" that condensed all her skills could no longer withstand the fierce attacks of the six demons. It was smashed to pieces and turned into points of light that dissipated into the sky.

As the Dharma image was shattered, Vimala Bodhisattva suffered severe damage and was forced to reveal her long-hidden true form as a Rakshasa evil spirit.

For a moment, the air was filled with ghost fog, and the entire sky was echoing with the shrill sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The countless wronged souls that were devoured by Vilamva were wailing, telling of their misfortune and pain.

Although the Bull Demon King was also a man-eating monster, he could not help but be frightened when he saw the shrill wails of the millions of ghosts near Vilampo, and thought to himself:

"Oh my god, how many people did this Vilampo eat in the past?"

Although he, the Bull Demon King, had killed countless people, he had never caused so much bloodshed and wronged souls.

"A thousand times worse than me."

Rakshasa, just the name is enough to make people feel terrified

Rakshasas are evil ghosts who eat human flesh and possess powerful supernatural powers. They can fly in the sky or walk on the ground at an extremely fast speed, making them difficult to catch.

Male Rakshasas usually have a terrifying appearance with black bodies, red hair, and green eyes.

Female Rakshasa is like a very beautiful woman, who has great power to charm people and feeds on human flesh and blood.

Sometimes, female Rakshasas would use their charming appearance to seduce and prey on the beings in the three realms.

In Buddhist scriptures, Rakshasa has another identity.

Rakshasas vow to protect the Dharma and those who practice the Dharma, and often become the patron saints of Buddhism. They often participate in Dharma assemblies, and follow the Buddha’s teachings with joy.

At this moment, Vilamva was completely consumed by anger and greed. She was no longer the solemn and sacred Bodhisattva, but a ferocious, brutal and greedy Rakshasa evil spirit.

After Vimala became a Rakshasa ghost, her speed reached an astonishing level and was greatly improved.

However, this increase in power also obviously affected her character, making her extremely cruel and violent.

Faced with the siege of powerful monsters such as the Golden Horn King, the Bull Demon King, and the Black Bear Demon, she was already in a position of inevitable defeat.

Rakshasa was extremely fast and could have tried to escape, but she chose not to.

She laughed strangely, and her laughter was as shrill as a night owl, which made people feel cold.

She looked at the Golden Horn King and the Black Bear Demon, her eyes revealing a desire for strong flesh and blood, and she had already regarded them as delicious prey.

"Hehehe...what a strong piece of flesh and blood!" Vimala's voice was filled with greed and desire.

"It has been many years since I, Vilanpo, have tasted such delicious flesh and blood, and essence."

"I want all your blood, flesh, and spirit!"

At this time, Vilamva had a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

It can be said that it is very beautiful.

But her face had become extremely hideous, and her eyes were full of cruelty and murderous intent.

I saw Vilama's long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind, as dazzling as a burning flame, adding a bit of weirdness and unruly to her.

There was an extremely bloodthirsty red light in her eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the souls of all living things in the world, making people feel cold.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a pair of long and sharp fangs, which flashed a heart-pounding cold light in the sunlight.

Her long bloody tongue licked the corners of her mouth from time to time, as if she couldn't wait to taste the flesh and blood of the monsters in front of her to satisfy her endless greed and desire.

As for the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, he had been staying up late for a long time to make elixirs, and he was too weak... Vilama's critical eyes obviously did not take him seriously, and he just glanced at him contemptuously.

The Bull Demon King… has a fox wife at home, she is too weak and has always been a weakling.

In addition, he had taken in two new "jade clams with pearls" and the Bull Demon King's spirit had been worn away. In Vilanpo's eyes, the Bull Demon King was just a weakling with a good appearance, and she didn't like him.

As for the Black Bear Demon, he is still an innocent virgin bear who has never experienced the world.

When Vilambana glanced at him with eyes that were like a "bone scraper" that penetrated deep into his bones, the Black Bear Demon couldn't help but feel an indescribable fear and timidity in his heart.

The black bear demon quietly hid behind Xiao Chen.

"Second brother, she still wants to eat us."

Xiao Chen looked at King Yu Monkey with a playful smile on his face.

"I want to eat her too!"

Seeing this Rakshasa woman, King Yuxiong was delighted. He licked his lips and said excitedly:

"Big brother, third brother, help me hold her down!"

"I'm going to eat her!"

"it is good!"

"Second brother, you have to hurry up."

Xiao Chen knew that King Yu Monkey had a pre-casting time, and he understood, but he still urged him.

The five demons, King Golden Horn, Bull Demon King, Black Bear Demon, Hundred-Eyed Demon King and Yellow Wind Great Sage, worked in perfect harmony to trap Vimala and lock her up tightly, leaving her no chance of escape.

"Jie, Jie, Jie!"

As a Rakshasa evil spirit, Vilamva was extremely ferocious. Even when trapped, he did not retreat but advanced instead.

She laughed strangely with a fierce look in her eyes, controlling the strange ghost fog and holding the Rakshasa blade that was flashing with cold light, as if she wanted to devour all the enemies in front of her.

The Rakshasa blade was wielded in Viravada's hand like a venomous snake dancing wildly.

Rakshasa Vilamva was as fast as lightning. She pounced forward and rushed towards the Golden Horned King, trying to use her speed and strength to deal a fatal blow to him.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen was not afraid at all, and he punched out with his "Jade Rabbit Pounding Medicine Pestle" with a force that could cause mountains and rivers to collapse, and instantly knocked the Rakshasa Vimala away with one punch.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

“Boo, boo, boo!”

"Wow, wow, wow!"

……

Rakshasa Vilamva opened his mouth and spit out a foul air with black and red hues, accompanied by the wailing of tens of thousands of babies, like the curse of a demon from the abyss, spraying towards Xiao Chen.

This is obvious, this is spell damage.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen was about to use his magic weapon "Green Light Liangyi Lamp" to resolve it.

"Third brother, don't resist. This is the resentment and filthiness of the Rakshasa ghosts who have eaten countless people in the Three Realms and Six Paths. There is karma in it, so don't get involved easily."

Upon seeing this, King Yuxiong shouted immediately.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen quickly retreated. At the same time, he flicked his fingers and a ray of true sun fire flew out from his fingertips. The flame was so hot that it instantly burned away all the resentment and filthy air around him.

If Bodhisattva Vilamavada is a wizard who is good at magic, then Rakshasa Vilamavada is a berserker who is fearless and extremely violent.

Seeing that his attack was easily resolved by Xiao Chen, a trace of astonishment and anger flashed in the eyes of Rakshasa Vilampo.

Rakshasa Vilamva's speed reached its maximum. She was fighting a dying battle, as if she wanted to pour all her strength into this moment.

The two Rakshasa blades in her hands were like fallen leaves in a strong wind, waving them tightly. At the last moment, she exerted the power of the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal realm to the fullest.

At the same time, the foul air from her mouth sprayed everywhere. The black and red mist seemed to carry endless resentment and curses, making the entire battle group shrouded in filth and chaos.

She was fighting desperately with the five demons, making her final dying struggle.

Outside the battle group, King Yuxiong did not directly join the battle, but chanted a spell softly, preparing to cast his spell.

The light in his ruby-like eyes grew brighter and brighter, flickering with a heart-pounding light, as if two wild fires were burning.

The low, ancient sound of incantations echoed in the air.

King Yuxiong used the Netherworld Ghost King Fork in his hand as a magic wand and began to mobilize the ghost energy in his body.

As the spell sounded, the surrounding air began to become heavy and oppressive, and endless ghost energy surged out from the body of King Yu Monkey, surging like a tide and injected into the Netherworld Ghost King Fork.

For a moment, cold winds blew and howled, as if countless ghosts were crying and wailing all around.

Lines of ghostly auras were wandering on the Netherworld Ghost King's Fork. They seemed to have life, twisting and entwining in strange postures, emitting a creepy aura.

King Yuxiong waved his hand, wielded the Netherworld Ghost King Fork, and called out in a deep and powerful voice:
"Come out, little ones."

……

As King Yuxiong shouted, on the tip of the Netherworld Ghost King's fork.

The originally free ghost energy heard the call and quickly condensed into shape.

They transformed into distorted faces, baring fangs and claws, emitting creepy roars, and then quickly condensed into hideous ghost heads.

The ghosts dragged their long tails and rushed forward like a tide, jumping all over the body of Rakshasa Vilamva.

These ghost heads devoured the ghost fog around Rakshasa Vilamva wantonly, as if it was the delicacy they most desired.

With every bite, the ghosts appear more excited and ferocious!
"what!"

……

After breaking through the ghost fog, these ghost heads began to bite the body of Rakshasa Vilamva.

Their teeth were as sharp as knives, and every bite caused her severe pain.

At the same time, the soul-binding chain in King Yu Monkey's hand was not to be outdone.

The soul-binding chain emitted a faint green light and transformed into phantoms all over the sky, flexibly wrapping around the limbs of Rakshasa Vilama.

This chain seemed to have its own will. It bound the Rakshasa Vilamva tightly, preventing her from swinging the Rakshasa Blade freely and allowing her to be torn apart by the ghost heads.

"hiss!"

Rakshasa Vilamva was torn apart by a group of ghosts. Her body trembled in severe pain and she let out shrill roars.

She waved the Rakshasa Blade in her hand wildly, trying to smash those annoying ghost heads one by one.

However, these ghost heads seemed to be immortal. Even if they were hit by her blade, they would quickly reorganize and continue to attack her mercilessly.

For King Yuxiong, the ghost fog surrounding Rakshasa Vilamva is the best tonic.

These ghost fogs contain the ghost energy that the Rakshasa Vilampo has cultivated for many years. For King Yuxiong, it is undoubtedly a great tonic.

therefore.

King Yuxiong kept summoning out ghost heads one after another, which clung to Rakshasa Vilamva's body like maggots clinging to her bones, greedily devouring the ghost mist around her.

These ghost heads were like a pack of wolves hunting a giant yak, completely overwhelmed the Rakshasa Vilamva under their attacks.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

……

The Rakshasa Vilamva was in extreme pain and wailed incessantly.

As her body was bitten by countless ghosts, it gradually became dilapidated, bloody and mangled, making it unbearable to look at.

However, she is an ancient evil ghost after all, and her soul is much more powerful than that of the green-haired lion monster and the yellow-toothed old elephant monster.

Even if this group of ghosts were eating like ants, it was just like ants trying to bite an elephant to death. Although they could cause damage, it would not be fatal quickly.

Seeing that time was running out, King Yuxiong was unwilling to delay any longer.

"Roar!"

He suddenly put away the Netherworld Ghost King Fork, looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar. He pounded his chest with his fists, and there seemed to be red flames burning in his eyes. In an instant, the true form of the "Wind and Fire Divine Ape" appeared.

King Yuxiong has always been a solitary person, always keeping to himself. He rarely appears in the world and rarely interacts with others, so no one knows his origins.

I might as well make this a big deal and then retire from the world.

There was ghostly aura and cold winds lingering in the Quicksand River. These dark elements intertwined together to form a vague fog.

In the mist.

A giant golden ape slowly revealed its figure.

This giant ape is a thousand feet tall, emitting dazzling light all over its body, like a moving golden mountain, shining brightly in the mist.

Its golden hair danced in the wind, as hot and wild as flames, releasing a heart-pounding and terrifying aura.

The giant ape's body was surrounded by divine light, and its eyes were as red as torches, like two burning red flames.

Its muscles bulge like cast steel, making it look mighty and domineering.

This giant ape with blond hair and red eyes had two bright eyes, like two big red lanterns hanging in the air, emitting dazzling red light, which instantly froze the Rakshasa Vilamva in place, unable to move.

then.

The golden giant ape flashed behind the Rakshasa Vilamva, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to swallow him in one gulp.

At this moment, above the Quicksand River, the void was shaking.

An old monk in a white robe appeared out of nowhere.

The old monk appeared so suddenly that the several great demons present had no time to react.

His aura was simple and ordinary, but his speed was astonishingly fast, as if he could cross the boundaries of time and space.

The moment the old monk in white robe appeared, he had already arrived behind King Yuxiong.

There were no extra words or fancy moves, he just simply slapped his palm.

This palm, seemingly ordinary, contained endless power, which made King Yuxiong's heart palpitate.

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