flstandardbreds Chapter 143 Moon Palace Fairy, Chinese Goddess
Chapter 143 Moon Palace Fairy, Chinese Goddess
Monkey Brother stopped short of rushing out.
He could feel the faint warmth coming from the old hand on his shoulder.
That's his master!
Using mysterious magic, he gently soothed his heart and calmed him down.
The blood color in Monkey Brother’s eyes faded instantly.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his mind returned to calm from his extreme anger.
"Master~"
Monkey Brother pursed his lips, and in his blurred vision, a thin old man with white hair and beard stood in front of him.
He was neither tall nor strong.
but……
But it can make Monkey King feel at peace from the bottom of his heart.
In this world, apart from his master, the only place where he could find peace of mind was with this master.
Chu Yun also saw this scene and couldn't help but be moved.
Due to cultural gaps, people in Daxia don’t know much about Patriarch Bodhi.
Only Zhang Ningze, the guardian of the Pantheon of the Great Xia Kingdom, knew something about the deeds of Patriarch Bodhi.
but!
Chu Yun could see that the Bodhi Patriarch in front of him was not in an extremely weak state.
Even if the power of the coordinates is not gathered, the true body of the Chinese god cannot be brought into the world.
But the true spirit manifested by Patriarch Bodhi also has incredible power!
At the same time, the big hand in the sky above Asan gradually disappeared.
Instead, there was an old man with dark skin, wearing a crown, a cinnabar red dotted between his eyebrows, and a pale and pure beard.
The old man sat cross-legged on a lotus throne.
His body was thin and gaunt, as if he was stiff and weak.
However, no one would underestimate his strength.
Because the vision of a giant hand that shook the universe before, as if it was controlling the sun, moon and stars, was created by this old man.
The Indians, who looked as if they had lost their parents and had extremely ugly faces, stared blankly in the direction of the old man.
The leaders of the Indian country also froze, and joy gradually appeared in their eyes!
"Who is he, little guy?"
Patriarch Bodhi suddenly looked at Chu Yun.
Chu Yun knew that Patriarch Bodhi was asking about that old man.
Chu Yun's expression straightened and he performed an ancient etiquette towards Patriarch Bodhi.
"Senior, if I am not mistaken, he should be the creator god of the Asan religion, Brahma."
Brahma!
One of the three main gods in the Asan national religion!
Shiva, the god of destruction, and Vishnu, the god of protection.
Next is Brahma, the God of Creation.
Brahma can be said to be the pinnacle of Indian religion, although there are many versions of the Brahma legend in Indian religion.
But the most widely circulated one is the story of Brahma creating the world.
There is an interesting legend that when Vishnu first met Brahma, he asked him who he was.
Brahma simply replied that he was the supreme being who created the universe.
For this reason, Vishnu particularly respects Brahma.
Brahma's followers are everywhere in India, and there are tens of thousands of temples dedicated to him.
It can almost be said that it is spread all over the border of India.
Brahma also created Asamya, and the Sanskrit alphabet was also created by him.
He is also known as the God of Books, Brahma, and Pure God. He is the god of creation in Asan religion.
In short, there are too many legends about Brahma.
Almost all creations among the Assanians are related to Brahma.
After Chu Yun told Patriarch Bodhi about his understanding of Brahma.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Patriarch Bodhi's eyes.
"So this person is the Creator."
Brother Monkey also heard what Chu Yun said.
Creator?
If it is placed in our Chinese pantheon, wouldn't it be equivalent to Pangu creating the world?
Monkey couldn't help but frown, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky.
He walked forward almost subconsciously and pulled the sleeve of Patriarch Bodhi.
At this time, Monkey King no longer had the unruly attitude of a great demon.
In a trance, it seemed as if I was the little monkey who liked to follow the ancestor and listen to his teachings.
"Master, this is a simple matter. I can handle it myself, so I won't bother you to help me."
"I have learned all your skills from you, Master. You have profound skills and boundless power."
"How can I, Wukong, be afraid of the creator of a mere little Ah San?"
The monkey grinned and raised his head proudly, as if he didn't care at all and didn't take Brahma seriously at all.
Patriarch Bodhi looked back at Monkey King.
My vision blurred for a moment.
It seemed as if I saw the little monkey who had just learned how to do the somersault cloud and was overjoyed.
At that time, the little monkey was flying in the sky and hiding in the ground, riding on the clouds, feeling so comfortable.
The little monkey is free and easy, and his laughter echoes throughout the mountains.
But how could the ancestor not see it?
My little monkey has grown up without me noticing.
He even lied.
The little monkey began to worry about his master.
He wants to handle his own affairs by himself!
Because the little monkey was not sure about Brahma's strength.
In this case, we cannot let the master show up.
"You."
"I am not old enough to let a little monkey like you stand in front of me, right?"
Patriarch Bodhi extended his index finger and tapped the naughty little monkey's forehead.
Of course the little monkey was able to escape, after all, he was the world-famous Monkey King.
But he just stood there in a daze.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he pursed his lips, unable to speak.
"Don't lie to Master anymore."
"From now on, when the master is present, just stand back at ease."
Patriarch Bodhi, who is usually serious, smiled.
Then he took a step forward and walked towards Brahma.
"Old Immortal from the East, the ring battle is over!"
"you……"
Above the ring, the host, the god of love, suddenly contracted his pupils.
However, before the God of Love could finish his words, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head.
"Did you break the rules of the ring?"
"It doesn't matter. I can fight even if I have to bear the punishment from heaven."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Audiences from all over the world were stunned.
This...what kind of old monster is this? !
Do you still have such self-confidence when facing the Brahma Creator God of India?
He actually had to fight despite the punishment from heaven!
Floating, right? ?
Audiences from all over the world, whether they were in person or watching via mobile phones or television, were all filled with disbelief.
It is simply impossible to understand where Patriarch Bodhi got such a strong murderous intent from.
"Hey, host, you saw it!"
"It is this old guy from the East who wants to challenge our great Brahma God!"
"He violated the rules of the ring! He still wanted to fight again after the fight was over!"
"The punishment from the power of rules has nothing to do with our country, Asan."
In the audience, the leaders of India came back to their senses from their shock.
His eyes suddenly flashed with joy.
Hey, is there such a good thing?
A powerful god from the East, rushing to die? !
Yeah!
He had already suffered heavy losses and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger.
This is your Eastern God, and he is coming to deliver food to your door!
How could the Indians not be happy?
"Senior, please wait a moment."
Just then, Chu Yun suddenly spoke.
"Oh? What else do you want, little guy?"
Patriarch Bodhi looked at Chu Yun in confusion.
At this moment, the eyes of people all over the world were focused on Chu Yun.
Heavenly punishment? There will be no heavenly punishment!
Chu Yun's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared into the Divine Revelation Stone on the seat of the Great Xia Kingdom's representative.
"Junior Chu Yun, welcome the fairy from the Great Xia Moon Palace to the mythical arena!"