Chapter 657: Journey to the West!

Xiao Yu followed the mountain road, walked down the mountain, and walked towards the village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When I got closer, I found that this village is really not big, there are only about four or five hundred households, and there are some vegetables grown outside the village in autumn and winter, and there is hoarfrost condensation on the road, which is now shining in the morning sun, and soon turns into crystal dewdrops.

It is late autumn in the season, and occasionally the autumn wind sweeps by, and the crows chirp, adding a bit of desolation and gloom.

When you arrive outside the village, you can see a plaque standing, on which are the three big characters of "Chenjia Village".

"It's an ordinary name." Xiao Yu walked towards the village.

Although the village is not big, there are many longitudinal and horizontal, at this moment most of the households have risen cooking smoke, and there are three or two old men squatting outside the house to smoke dry tobacco, just from the skin color and appearance, but there is nothing special.

Xiao Yu walked outside a farmhouse and asked through the bamboo fence:

"Dare to ask this old man, what kind of place is this?"

The old man glanced at Xiao Yu, knocked his pipe unhurriedly, and said, "This is Chenjia Village." ā€

Xiao Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to ask again, but the old man was already blinking his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu, "Young man, what are you doing in our Chenjia Village?" To cross the Tongtian River is only possible every year during the winter, you come early. ā€

Xiao Yu originally planned to ask more geographical figures, but when he heard this, he was immediately shocked.

Hold a grass! What this old man said just now was "Tongtian River", it must be!

It's instantly reminiscent of a well-known story!

Xiao Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask this old man, is there a ...... living in the river?" The King of Inspiration? ā€

The old man's face suddenly changed, and his face showed nervousness, "You young man doesn't know how to do it!" Can you shout the king's rebuke? ā€

After speaking, he turned around and entered the house, and closed the door with a bang, obviously not planning to say more to Xiao Yu.

But there is no need to ask more, because the old man's reaction has proven everything.

"The King of Inspiration? Chenjia Village? Journey? Xiao Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked towards the big river not far away.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room-

"Tongtian River? The anchor actually arrived at Tongtian River?! ā€

"My God, bet on my big bird, this world is definitely Journey to the West!"

"Please take this baby's knee."

"If you want to talk about which TV series has the deepest impact on the Chinese people, then there is no doubt that it is Journey to the West, which has been broadcast once a year during the winter and summer vacations for decades, which is something engraved into the bones."

"I just captured a few demons, and then I subdued a few demons. How can there be so many ghosts! (White: Eat my grandson first!) Kill your soul, and throw it away. The gods also trembled, and the ghosts trembled, so that the wolves, insects, tigers and leopards had nowhere to hide! ā€

"Please raise your hand and let me know that I am not alone."

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When I got closer, I saw that it was a super wide river, but it was much more shocking than when I looked at it from a distance.

Looking around, I saw the vast river immersed in the moon, and the vast shadow floated in the sky. Thousands of layers of turbulent waves, thousands of turbulent waves, the wide place is dozens of miles, ordinary people standing on the shore, can not see the scene of the other shore at all.

Xiao Yu searched up and down along the riverbank, and soon found a human-high boulder, and I don't know who was standing by the river, beaten by the wind and rain, the sun and the moon grinded, and the edges and corners had been smoothed. There are three large seal characters engraved on it, and there are ten small characters on the lower two lines. The three big characters are "Tongtian River", and the ten small characters are "Eight hundred miles away, and few people have traveled since ancient times".

Seeing this stone tablet, the last trace of doubt in Xiao Yu's heart also dissipated.

There is no doubt that this is the Tongtian River in Journey to the West, where Tang monks and apprentices fought against the king of inspiration.

"Sure enough, it's Journey to the West!"

"Tongtian River is in the middle of the westward journey to learn scriptures, why didn't the anchor cross over to the section of the Great Sage's Havoc Heavenly Palace?"

"Fortunately, when the anchor is careless, he will be crushed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, and he will still play with eggs."

"It's very simple, you can let the land lord give him his mouth, ......

"! What an amazing pervert! ā€

"I remember that the King of Inspiration was a carp raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and when he was about to be killed, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared and rescued it, and since then, I have realized what it means to be 'there is a backstage, it is a cow'."

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"I actually came to the world of Journey to the West." Xiao Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

The name of the Journey to the West world does not need to be repeated, everyone must know very well that the proper gods and Buddhas are all over the place, and there are many immortals like dogs in the high-level Xianxia world, of course, this is not the point, the point is that the water behind the Journey to the West is super deep.

For example, when he could fight the entire heavenly court with his own strength, he could only go to the west to invite the Buddha to take action, why could he only deal with some cats and dogs on the way to the west, and when he encountered a slightly more powerful monster, he could only tide over the difficulties by moving rescue soldiers.

For example, Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xiniu Hezhou are very far apart, but Tang monks and apprentices can arrive in more than ten years, not counting the time of various robberies on the way, and on average, they have walked the road that others can not finish in a lifetime in less than ten years.

I also want the story that Taishang Laojun and the red boy have to say, and the story that Sun Wukong had to tell when he borrowed the banana fan three times and the princess of the iron fan......

For a while, Xiao Yu was a little hesitant.

There is no doubt that the so-called ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties must still have Taoist and Buddhist calculations in them, and it can be said that every calamity and every difficulty is "determined by heaven", and if you rashly participate in it, you are likely to be taught to be a human being in minutes.

But just hiding and being a silent onlooker eating melon masses is not what Xiao Yu wants, a manly man, he doesn't want to live forever in the world, but he shouldn't do nothing and be timid.

"Let's see how it goes, and then make a decision." Xiao Yu took a deep breath, made up his mind, and turned around and walked towards Chenjia Village.

When I arrived outside the village, I heard the whimper of a wisp of bamboo drifting in the cold wind, adding a sense of grief and sadness.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, followed the sound, and soon came to the outside of a mansion at the east end of the village.

This family is obviously a good family, compared to the others only two thatched houses and a fence house, but it is much more magnificent, the door is vermilion beams, there are two stone lions standing on the left and right, and there are maids and servants inside and outside.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he stopped a man next to him, "Dare to ask this eldest brother, isn't there an old man in this house?" ā€

The man stopped, sighed when he heard the words, and said, "You're from out of town, right?" ā€

Xiao Yu nodded, "When I passed by here in Xia Yunyou, it happened that a big river blocked the way, so I came here to rest." ā€

The man shook his head and said: "We are under the jurisdiction of Chechi Guoyuanhui County, a few years ago there was no rain in the country, there was a drought for several months, and I saw that the crops in the field were going to die, but at this time, a king of inspiration came to the river, and informed us and others, saying that just by eating a pair of boys and girls and cattle, sheep and livestock, we can ensure that our Chenjia Village has a year of good weather and rain, on the contrary, if it does not follow his wishes, disasters will fall, but this year it is the turn of Chen Yuanwai's family......"