The yellow sand of the big river should have been surging towards the east, but the West River in front of the sleeping Buddha that contains a terrifying amount of water is a river of rolling yellow water running westward, and the waves are not big or small at the fingertips of the sleeping Buddha, and the sleeping Buddha is holding flowers!

It's just that this day is not as good as before, the originally clear sky is pouring heavy rain at this time, and the West River rises along the rain, and it is overflowing the fingertips of the Buddha.

"Gooo~" A river seems to be boiling by a blazing fire, tumbling upward, a huge black shadow floats upward, and then looks, it is a huge boar that has already been soaked, rushing to the surface of the water from the bottom of the river, and the waves are stirring and sent to the middle of one of the palms of the sleeping Buddha.

"Pure altar, pure altar!!" Four people, two men and two women, staggered out of the boar's mouth; A crazy monk hugged the huge pig and cried, and one hand desperately pinched the wound under the wild boar's neck.

"Pigs are the most blessed, and your pig is even more blessed by tens of millions of years of Buddha's fate, and it will be fine."

The little monk on the side was crying at a loss, his originally clean and delicate face was now covered with blood, and his mouth kept chattering, master, master. His expression was in a trance, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.

"Descend the dragon, quickly, take out my heart's blood and take it away, add some blessings to the little monk, my old pig, now this is the use"

"Jingtan, Fuhu has gone; You ......"

"Descend the dragon, don't say it; Our old pig has also been a big official, and he has seen fairies in previous lives and accompanied holy monks; And the twenty-eight stars are called brothers, but there is no such nest now, even if it is a demon, my old pig can also call the wind and rain, the Buddha does not cross me, my old pig does not want to have an intersection with the Buddha again, descend the dragon, let me go, and give me a happy "The wild boar spoke, with disappointment in the Buddha's tone, and directly broke the words, "Lao Tzu will finally be back to the pig Gangguana, don't do any bullshit to clean the altar, incompetent!" Think of that monkey, that's that splashing skin! Bah! ”

The wild boar turned over and straightened, and the originally hideous fanged pig's mouth was full of contempt for heaven and earth at this time, and it looked even more hideous; Looking at the floating chest, a cloud of golden blood slowly gathered out, "Descending Dragon, if you don't put it away, these Arhats' blood will have to be returned to the Buddha?" ”

The crazy monk's eyes were red, and he smiled stupidly, "Descending the dragon and thanking the messenger for Xiaobei" The crazy monk hugged his shabby clothes, bowed to the end, and sent his senior brother!

The wild boar's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and the copper bell glared at him with big eyes, "Descend the dragon, go quickly, take Xiaobei away!" If you don't leave, it's too late!! ”

After that, the red light on the whole pig body bursted, and an earth-shattering pig howl was transmitted directly to the Kongshan Temple, ringing the bell;

The white-clothed and white-haired boy stood in the shadow tower, looking up at the sky, holding a ravaged letter in his hand: "When the howl shakes the sky, sleep on the day of the Buddha; The door of the monk mountaineering mountain is opened; Look at the white hair Tata from the heart"

The green-faced fanged wild boar in the distance looked back, glanced at the people behind him, and the four kicks gradually exerted force, and the wound that was originally disemboweled, was also entwined with red light, and gradually healed.

The behemoth fog jumped and shook smoke and dust behind him, and the wild boar thought in his heart, "Monkey, I knew it was so hard, and my old pig should have accompanied you and the master." Even the pure altar is not as good as the son-in-law of the daughter country! ”

When the wild boar closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, there was no more compassion in his eyes, and there was one less Pure Altar Messenger in the world, and there was one more big demon pig in the last days!

After the wild boar landed, the black gas filled the air, and it began to gallop, and its long fangs collided, arousing bursts of killing intent among the countless red-clothed armor soldiers; The monk who originally seemed to be kind-hearted was all angry at the moment, and the demon slaying pestle in his hand was waved in front of him, but he was never able to stop the collision of the fierce demon in front of him, and the stump and broken arm flew sideways; The pig broke as soon as it entered the formation, and collapsed when it came out of the formation; Forcefully chiseled through the Vajra Great Array and rushed towards the Joyful Buddha City!

The four people in the hands of the sleeping Buddha, the crazy monk put the wine pot in his hand and the banana fan behind him into the little monk's hand, and pursed his lips, "Little monk, this 'wine' is not for you to drink, but after you go to the Kongshan Temple, you have to hand it over to that person, he will keep you safe, but in the future, you have to listen to that person's arrangement in everything; ”

The little monk wiped his face with his cuffs fiercely, his nose and tears were all rubbed on his clothes, and he was very embarrassed, "Master, what about you?" Let's go together, okay, okay? ”

"Little monks always have to grow up, how can they always be accompanied by people, they don't want to grow up?"

"But, master!"

"Don't twist anymore; The Buddha said; I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? Isn't that the reason? "The mad monk nostalgically wiped the little monk's bald head, and wiped his bald head with one hand;" Little monk, your master is not a dragon descending and a pure altar; You have to remember your master's name, at that time, many people called him Li Xiuyuan; Repair a ...... of fate"

With a loud bang, the fight was ignited again, and the mad monk looked into the distance, and saw a wild boar with a blue face and fangs knocking down a wall of the Joy Buddha City, and the city wall collapsed countless times in the distance, and the dust was flying; The wild boar in the distance was inserted all over the demon pestle, and it was tied into a hedgehog alive, and the tears in the eyes of the mad monk accompanied by the rain left a soft whisper, "Xiaobei, that's your master; He was a canopy, but now he is a pig; ”

"Apprentice, write it down" The little monk clenched his fists with both hands and gritted his teeth.

The crazy monk glanced at the nunnery master who was holding Yuegongzi, and called the Buddha number, "Nunnery master, there is no half of Buddha nature in Xiuyuan now?" I don't know if I can borrow the light of the Buddha of the nunnery to send you and my two disciples to leave earlier? ”

"Donor, this is what the poor nun has this intention for, and the Dharma body is broken; Let the donor choose "the whole body of the nunnery ignited the Buddha's light, and the body that originally held the moon boy was like a candlelight disillusionment, disappearing inch by inch, and finally leaving only a relic bead, floating to the mad monk, the mad monk swallowed the relics, and said the Buddha's name, and the Dharma is boundless. Before opening his eyes, "Apprentice, quickly take Yuegongzi away and give you a ride for the teacher" watched the two children ride on the banana fan and send them away from the Buddha for a hundred miles;

"Descend the dragon! You defected to the land of Buddha and killed monks, do you know your sins? Not just fine? Not far away, two majestic voices came, it was the golden Buddha statue of the Future Buddha and the Happy Buddha, threatening and overwhelming!

"Cultivation is not talented, now the body is crippled, but the realm is still there, today it has returned to the world, just throw away this body, and fight with you sanctimonious Buddha monks, see where my Buddha has lost!" The mad monk opened his eyes, King Kong was angry, and his entire body collapsed, merging into the sleeping Buddha of the West River.

Huanxi and Future were terrified in their hearts, and shouted loudly, "The demon monk dares to blaspheme the Buddha, have you forgotten how to make the sleeping Buddha?" ”

"Amitabha!" The crazy monk no longer paid attention to it, the cultivation of the fate was originally the cultivation of the fate, and the source was exhausted, so I might as well use this stump to burn a stick of incense for the Buddha.

In front of the future and the golden Buddha statue of Huanxi, a sleeping Buddha sits up from the side of the West River, and the sleeping Buddha rises, and the West River flows eastward!