Chapter 113: The People Come to Greet Him

"Damn, is it really such an exaggeration as you said? If any monster can't resist the temptation of immortality, and endures the nausea of his stomach, he will eat Master, no matter how you swear, pat your chest and promise, and the game will be over. Bajie shook his head and said worriedly.

"No, no, Bajie, this is the conclusion I dare to make after experiencing it, good guy, that smell is really the most disgusting I have ever seen in my life, which makes me still feel creepy when I think about it, and I can't help but want to vomit a lot. This Bodhisattva is still quite confident in this, and I can't bear it with my supreme concentration of practicing for thousands of years, not to mention that the little demon in the mountains and fields is not a problem at all. But Sanzang, this thing must not be used as a last resort, otherwise I am afraid that even if you successfully return to the team, I am afraid that you will be isolated by the apprentices. This Bodhisattva has never spoken, but what is the effect will be unforgettable for a lifetime after you use it, remember to remember that it must not be used lightly. ”

Hearing Guanyin say solemnly, Tang Sanzang didn't dare to slack off, and carefully put the vinegar bottle into his arms, still unwilling to say: "I said Bodhisattva, use a bottle of bad vinegar to send us away, it's too cheap for you?"

Guanyin smiled happily, full of disdain: "Fool, there are thousands of magic weapons, but how can this life-saving importance, although it is just a small bottle of vinegar, it can save your life at a critical moment, can you still be wronged?"

Tang Sanzang was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said: "Okay, knowing that you will say, I am strange, how can Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was so sincere in the past, become so cunning now, it is really the world is declining." ”

Hearing this, Guanyin sweated like rain, and said with a look of grievance: "It depends on who you deal with." Like you, who is insatiable and has to make inches, even if you are nervous, you have become calculated, and you have to compensate for the magic weapon at every turn. Sanzang, to be honest, I'm a little scared to come to see you now. ”

Sanzang shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, and sneered: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a person who has practiced for thousands of years, and the family has a big business, so don't cry here and cry poor, so I cheated you out of a bottle of vinegar, it's like asking for your life, it's too exaggerated, right?"

Guanyin smiled and flattered: "That holy monk, the magic weapons have been compensated to you, and the monsters have been subdued, can I leave now?"

Tang Sanzang was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but shudder: "Bodhisattva, don't be like this, let others see it, it will really damage your image of Pudu sentient beings, okay, knowing that you are concerned about Hongchen and have every opportunity, we won't leave you to eat." ”

Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief, and just urged Fa Lian to leave, Sha Wujing scratched his head and asked innocently: "Bodhisattva walk slowly, I Lao Sha also has a problem, I don't know if to talk about it?"

Guanyin stumbled and almost fell to the ground, turned around sweaty, pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "Wujing, you are still finished, don't say that bad scenery when this Bodhisattva is happy." Come on, I'm selling blood today, so let's talk about any problems. ”

Wujing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Bodhisattva, I want to ask, you have been in the Tongtian River for so long, and you have to fly for so long when you go back to the South China Sea, aren't you afraid that the goldfish in the basket will suffocate to death?"

Guanyin's face was full of black lines, he tried his best to hold back, and forced a smile and said: "Wujing, you think too much, don't say that my fish basket is not ordinary, there is something in it, he has already cultivated to the fine, where else can he go, what does it matter if he is held back for three or five hours?"

After Guanyin left, Sanzang looked at Wujing's eyes with a little awe: "Good boy, you are the only one in the Three Realms who can force the Bodhisattva to this one." ”

Seeing Lao Sha's frightened face, Bajie waved his hand and sneered disdainfully: "Master, don't be embarrassed for him, he is really stupid, but where can he understand such profound words." Let's hurry back, or Tianshu will have to wait. ”

When the Sanzang master and apprentice returned to the Inspiration Dawang Temple, they were stunned with fright, only to see that the entrance of the temple was full of people, one by one, and they were very grateful. After Tianshu introduced everyone, they knew that the scene of Wukong and the King of Inspiration fighting with ice and fire was too intense, which alarmed many villagers who got up early to work, and the villagers did not dare to get too close because of the majesty of the demon king, but the fight between the two was mostly carried out in the sky, although it was far away, it was still vaguely real. Since Guanyin carried a fish basket to subdue the king of inspiration, two hundred years of tragic and miserable fate finally became history, the villagers wept bitterly one by one, cheered, and ran home to bring melons and fruits to honor the Sanzang army.

Because the King of Inspiration likes to eat boys and girls, even if the villagers are wealthy, they can't bear to watch their own children bury their demon belly, and they are not willing to have more children. It is that after two hundred years, the population of the village has not only not increased, but has a downward trend, and at this moment, the people of the whole village have come to thank the Sanzang Army for their kindness in solving problems, and when they are counted, there are only two or three hundred people, which is really pitiful.

Seeing all the villagers bowing down, Tang Sanzang was so frightened that his soul flew into the sky, and he hurriedly leaned over and picked them up, Sun Wukong was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Everyone get up, it is the duty of the monks to remove the demon guard, and it is natural to say thank you." Look at you all with hoes and shovels, what is the purpose of this?"

Seeing the Great Sage ask, a villager bowed down and said, "Great Sage, you don't know, since the monster has been removed, it is useless to keep this Inspiration Dawang Temple, so let's gather here and demolish this temple." ”

Bajie smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "I said that you are really a loser, this magnificent temple, it is a pity to demolish it, it is better to change the courtyard and use it for other purposes, so as not to wait for the hard work to create it." ”

As soon as the words came out, all the villagers shook their heads in unison, and said in a heavy tone: "Elder, although your words are a good way to govern the family with diligence and thrift, you ignore the hardships of me and other villagers. This temple is also a testimony to the 200 years of the Inspiration King's brutal rule over my village, a symbol of pain and shame in the hearts of our villagers, and how many innocent children and souls of my ancestors have been buried in it. If it is still standing here, but how can the unjust soul who wants to die in vain be reborn, it will also become an eternal pain in the hearts of the people of Tongtianhe, such pain, I am afraid that there will never be a day of healing. ”

It is better to dismantle it completely, and bury this pain and shame forever in the long river of history. In fact, the villagers have already thought about it, and after demolishing the temple of this sin, they will build a magnificent and pure ancestral hall in the same place to pay tribute to the many innocent children who have been buried in the belly of the fish in the past two hundred years to protect our villagers from being destroyed by monsters, so that these great and poor heroic souls can enjoy the worship of the descendants of Tongtianhe for generations, and it is not in vain that they sacrifice this scene for the peace of all beings in the village. ”

Saying this, Bajie nodded frequently, and sighed: "This idea is good, and it is indeed indebted to these innocent and dedicated children, you really have a heart." In this case, let's start to tear down this temple of sin, or start building the ancestral hall on the spot. ”

As soon as the words came out, the villagers looked at each other, stood with their hands down, embarrassed, and the old man guarding the temple gate squeezed out, shook his head and sighed: "The elder doesn't know, although this idea is good, but it's just empty talk. Although the king of inspiration has gone, the remnant is still there, shocking the Quartet, and the statues in his temple are very expressive, with a vicious face and a hideous and terrifying face. We have all gone in several groups of people, after all, we can't defeat the fear in our hearts, and we are in the temple, and I only feel that everywhere my body and mind go, I am forced to look at the statue all the time, surging forward, and there is nowhere to hide. No matter how bold the people are, there are so many people cheering behind them, and they can enter the temple gate a few feet, all of them are trembling, their legs and feet are weak, and they can't walk, so powerful, so cowardly, it is really embarrassing, but helpless. ”

Sun Wukong laughed and teased: "It seems that you and other villagers are really frightened by the King of Inspiration, and this clay statue can scare you like this, it's really ridiculous." Seeing that you are also pitiful, my grandson will be merciful and help you this time. ”

When the people heard this, they were overjoyed, and bowed down and said: "Thank you for the grace of the great sage, and you don't have to work on the side, just carry the statue of this monster out of the temple gate, and the villagers will tear down this temple by themselves." ”

The monkey smiled coldly, waved his hand proudly and said: "Don't be so troublesome, my grandson should inherit it, and have his own way to do this matter properly, so wait and disperse first, so as not to start when the time comes, which is inconvenient." ”

The crowd dispersed far away, holding their breath and watching the monkey move. I saw Wukong tilt his head sideways, twist out a thin embroidery needle from the ear hole, swing it in the wind, the needle landed steadily, grew with the wind, and grew into a towering pillar in a blink of an eye, which made the villagers sigh and envy.

Sun Wukong was proud in his heart, called everyone to cover their ears, and pushed with one hand, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick the size of Optimus Prime fell in response, and smashed on the golden and brilliant Inspiration Dawang Temple, and in an instant, the wall collapsed, the dust flew, and turned into a pile of pieces.