Lingji fell, the position of Buddhism and Bodhisattva was vacant, and luck was lost.

Buddhism couldn't find the murderer and evidence, so the case of the fall of Lingji Bodhisattva became an unsolved case in the Three Realms!

Perhaps only after the end of the Journey to the West and the restoration of the Heavenly Dao can the saints deduce this case.

At present, the journey to the west still needs to continue, and the West is booming, and it cannot be delayed.

Chen Jiangliu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Xiaobailong only regarded the matter of Lingji Bodhisattva as a small episode and continued to move forward.

However, one day, after 800 miles of Huangsha Ridge, into the west is a vein of Pingyang.

Time passed quickly, and the summer passed through autumn, and the cold cicadas chirped and the willows were defeated, and the fire flowed westward.

this day.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice were walking, only to see a big water raging, turbulent, mud and sand floating, wide and boundless.

Chen Jiang got off the horse, looking at the wide water, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"Bajie, bring the fishing rod for the teacher."

Zhu Bajie honestly took the fishing rod, Chen Jiangliu found a steep angle and began to fish.

Sun Wukong flew up to the clouds and searched along the river.

Next to the river, there is a stone tablet erected, on which it is written:

"Eight hundred miles of quicksand boundary, three thousand weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom! ”

And just as Sun Wukong returned, the river suddenly stirred up a splash.

Out of the bottom of the lake came a goblin, very fierce and ugly, I saw that one of its red hair was fluffy, two round eyes were as bright as lights, a blue indigo face, with nine skull rosaries around its neck, and a treasure staff in his hand!

The goblin appeared, exerted his water system magic power, and sent out a stream of water, which swept away Chen Jiangliu, who was fishing by the river.

"Hahaha!" The blue-faced river demon swept the Chen River and laughed and escaped into the quicksand river.

As soon as Sun Wukong came back, he saw that the master was captured by the monster, and scratched his ears and cheeks angrily, "Idiot, why are you looking at the master!" ”

"Little White Dragon, go down to the river to save the master!"

"Nerd, save the master!"

"Okay, big brother!"

Seeing that the master was captured by the river demon, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie were also extremely anxious and jumped into the quicksand river.

Quicksand River Water House.

The red-haired and blue-faced river demon looked at Chen Jiangliu with a big smile, sharpening the knife in his hand, and touching the nine skull rosaries around his neck with the other hand, "Then monk, do you know what I made of this rosary?" ”

Chen Jiangliu was tied to the bottom of the river, and he was extremely angry in his heart, "This Zhu Bajie, little white dragon, how can you protect it?" ”

"When I go out, I must eat dragon blood tofu and spicy pig's trotters!"

Chen Jiangliu was not afraid of the blue-faced monster in front of him, and said coldly: "Heh! Isn't it just a rosary made of human heads? When Uncle Ben was crisscrossing Chang'an, when would he not kill a dozen or twenty of them? Just nine skulls, dare to show in front of the uncle? ”

"Acquaintance, let me go quickly, otherwise my apprentice will call over and stew fish soup later!"

The blue-faced river demon dared to be so bold when he saw that the monk in front of him was caught, and his heart swelled with anger, "Let me tell you, these nine skulls are all monks' heads, and you are the tenth!" ”

"Ten skulls!"

Chen Jiangliu's eyes narrowed slightly, although this monster looked fierce, but there was a familiar aura on his body.

This breath, the six-winged golden cicada is very familiar, the Guanyin Bodhisattva who is neither male nor female in Buddhism!

"Come on, you kill grandpa if you have a special kind, hurry up, you don't dare to do it, you are a grandson, a turtle, a thousand-year-old bastard!" Since Chen Jiangliu knew that there was Guanyin in front of him, he didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

Sure enough, the blue-faced goblin listened to Chen Jiangliu's words, and was extremely angry in his heart, and took the knife and put it on his head.

Chen Jiangliu took the initiative to stretch his neck, spat a mouthful of phlegm and spit on the monster's face, "Bad seed, don't dare to kill grandpa, just put down the knife, bad seed, I despise you!" ”

The blue-faced monster was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he wanted to scare and scare the people who learned the scriptures, but he didn't expect him to be so ......

And right now.

Outside the Water House.

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong happened to see the scene where the master was not afraid and generously begged for death.

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong were shocked and sighed in their hearts: "It is worthy of being a master, even if you are caught, you have such courage, it is really admirable!" ”

"That monster, if you dare to hurt my master, you will definitely skin and cramp!" The little white dragon let out a loud shout and took the lead in sacrificing a sword and striking at the blue-faced monster.

Zhu Bajie didn't lag behind, picked up the nine-toothed nail rake, and hit the blue-faced monster!

The blue-faced monster sacrificed his scepter and engaged the little white dragon in a battle.

The current little white dragon is not the waste little white dragon of the past, cultivating the nine transformations of the ancestral dragon, and his combat power is unparalleled!

In only a few dozen rounds, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie teamed up to take down the blue-faced monster.

"Master, you have suffered." Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong hurriedly walked to the master's side and loosened their ties.

Chen Jiangliu's face was gloomy, "Today, the poor monk wants to drink fish soup, as I said, the Buddha can't stop me!" ”

Chen Jiangliu returned to the shore.

"Bajie branch pot, little white dragon boils water, Wukong holds him for me!" Chen Jiangliu was surrounded by murderous aura and rippled out.

"Yes, master!"

Zhu Bajie happily set up the pot, maybe he was almost boiled by this pot, but now he wants to cook this fish demon, there is a kind of perverted psychological pleasure.

The little white dragon kept spitting fire in his mouth and began to boil water.

Sun Wukong held down the fish demon with a golden hoop stick.

Chen Jiangliu finished washing his hands and sacrificed his ancestral jungle knife!

Seeing Chen Jiangliu's ferocity, the blue-faced fish demon was terrified, "Is this to eat yourself?" ”

The blue-faced fish demon immediately begged for mercy, "Master, master, Guanyin Bodhisattva ordered me to wait here and make you an apprentice." ”

Chen Jiangliu was unmoved, "Wukong, shut his mouth!" ”

"Okay, master!"

Chen Jiangliu held a jungle knife in his hand and stabbed it out, the white knife went in, and the red knife came out!

In an instant, the blood of the fish gushed out and flowed into the quicksand river, staining the yellowed sediment with blood red......

"Holy monk, no, no!" Hui'an Walker, Mu Zha was late, standing on the clouds, shouting for Chen Jiangliu's men to show mercy.

Chen Jiangliu pretended not to listen and gave Xiao Bailong a look.

The little white dragon immediately nodded and flew up to the clouds to stop Muzha.

Chen Jiangliu stabbed ten times with a wild knife in his hand, and blood gushed out.

The blue-faced fish demon widened his eyes before he died, and he couldn't believe that he said that he was the person who learned the scriptures, and he still killed himself?

The fish demon's physical body was dead, and the soul of the original god flew out of the body, and the physical body appeared as the prototype.

A big fish, a very big fat fish! Top two or three adult sizes.

Chen Jiang's face was covered with fish blood, and his face was hideous, and after he washed his face by the river, he showed a gentle smile, "Hui'an Walker, what did you just say?" The wind was too strong for the poor monk to hear clearly. ”

Mu Zha descended from the clouds, looked at the body of the big fish that was already alive, his hands trembled in fright, and his lips trembled, "Saint... Monks... Why did you really kill him? ”

At this time, Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "Just now, this fish demon put the knife on the master's head, and the master said, drink fish soup today, what he said, if the Buddha can't stop it!" ”

Chen Jiangliu glared at Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie suddenly, "You can say it!" ”

Chen Jiangliu smiled wryly, "Disciples, follow me through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open air, it's too hard, you're hungry and thin, you look at Wukong, the hungry are all sharp-mouthed monkey gills." ”

Sun Wukong cooperated to let his eye sockets sunken in, as if he hadn't eaten for dozens of days.

"Look at Bajie, my stomach is hungry and thin."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly sucked his stomach, his face flushed.

"The little white dragon worked harder, carrying the poor monk, and the horse's hooves were smoothed."

The little white dragon immediately cooperated to show the body of the dragon horse, and raised the horse's hooves, "Look, the hooves are really smoothed!" ”

"The poor monk killed this fish demon, and the sin should be counted on the poor monk, but pity me, a disciple, who suffers and suffers from cold with the master, Amitabha!" Chen Jiangliu's eyes were sad and lonely.

Mu Zha's face was also very ugly, "This fish demon is a scripture learner, so you can't kill it......"

"Amitabha, the wood has been completed."

"Wukong, scrape the scales."

"Bajie, disemboweling."

"Little White Dragon, take out the sauerkraut that you treasured for your teacher and eat sauerkraut fish today!"

"Venerable Hui'an, do you want to stay and eat?"

Muzha hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I need to report this matter to Luojia Mountain." ”

"Please!"

With a bang, Chen Jiangliu covered the pot and shouted: "Burn the fire, start a fire!" ”

……

And just when Chen Jiangliu was making sauerkraut fish.

Thirty-three heavens.

Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sat high on top of Qingyun, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face became gloomy, "How can this be? ”

"The robber who was arranged by the Sect to participate in the study of scriptures in the quicksand river has fallen?"

Journey to the West to learn scriptures, Zhu Bajie is a disciple of the human religion, the fish demon of the quicksand river is the arrangement of the teaching, and the general of the heavenly court is reincarnated and participates in the Journey to the West!

But now, the scripture learner has fallen? Soul to the underworld?

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face became extremely gloomy, and he cut through the void and traveled to Mount Meru.

"What does it mean to be a Buddha? Actually killed my exposition and scripture learner? ”

The two saints couldn't help but be stunned, "Is there a mistake in Brother Yuqing?" ”

"Jin Chanzi killed the roller shutter with his own hands, is this still fake?"

The receiver immediately shook his head, "Impossible!" ”

"Back then, the poor monk personally killed the six-winged golden cicada divine consciousness and placed it on this Bodhi tree to edify the Dharma for hundreds of millions of years, and its Buddha nature is unquestionable!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun listened to the words, and his face was even more gloomy, "You check the underworld by yourself!" ”

Leading, quasi-lifting consciousness spread to the underworld, and sure enough, the soul of the curtain was found in the underworld.

"This ......" also resounded with a roar in the heart.

"Roller Blinds were really killed? The golden cicada killed? ”

"Brother Yuqing, don't worry, I'll send down a decree to let Guanyin Bodhisattva go and understand the situation."

"Humph!" Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly, turned around and left Mount Meru.

South China Sea, Luojia Mountain.

Venerable Hui'an replied in a panic, "Bodhisattva." ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva sat on the lotus platform, his face was flat, and he asked slowly: "The golden cicada has crossed the quicksand river?" ”

Venerable Hui'an hurriedly shook his head and said in fear: "Bodhisattva, I'm late, and by the time I get there, the golden cicada has already killed the curtain." ”

"What? What did you say? Guanyin Bodhisattva's pupils dilated slightly, staring at Mu Zha, a little incredulous.

"Bodhisattva, the curtain has fallen, and the soul has returned to the underworld."

"How so?" Guanyin Bodhisattva was also shocked and lost his voice.

Previously, the golden cicada said that he wanted to stew Zhu Bajie, Guanyin Bodhisattva thought that the golden cicada was joking, and Zhu Bajie avoided it, but he didn't expect... Bad luck has happened to the roller blinds!

The murderous intent of the golden cicada is real!

And just when Guanyin Bodhisattva was shocked, a golden light decree descended on Luojia Mountain.

The first is to blame Guanyin for his ineffective handling of the curtain and the killing of the roller shutter, and the second is to order Guanyin to go to the quicksand river to investigate the situation.

When Guanyin saw the sage's decree coming, he was also sincerely afraid, and the death of the curtain had already alarmed the sage......

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't dare to rub it, turned into a streamer, and went to the quicksand river.

And at this time.

The sauerkraut fish has been ready, the fatty fish and the sauerkraut material package of Chang'an's specialty are a perfect match, the aroma is pervasive, just smell it, and I can't help but drool.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Xiaobailong immediately turned into dry rice people, and one person ate ten bowls!

Chen Jiangliu ate twenty bowls alone!

After eating, the master and apprentice lay on the ground leisurely, burping and enjoying themselves.

This fish is a demon, a flesh and blood essence, and it is really a great tonic!

A few people lay still, feeling the fish flesh turn into pure mana, integrating into themselves, and the purity of the little white dragon's bloodline increased by five points, breaking through the small realm one after another.

Eat and drink to your heart's content, and get a good night's sleep.

And just when Chen Jiangliu was sleeping, a cold anger sounded on the clouds, "Golden Cicada!" ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva drove the clouds to the quicksand river, and saw a huge fish skeleton placed in the open space, the flesh and blood essence had already been eaten, and his heart was extremely angry, how dare the golden cicada be so bold?

Unauthorized killing, is it still like a Buddhist person?

Chen Jiangliu saw the golden light flashing on the clouds, so he hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "The little monk has seen Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

"But the Bodhisattva is late, the meat is finished, and there is still some soup."

"Wukong, serve a bowl."

"Enough!" Guanyin flicked his sleeves, fell directly to the ground, and asked loudly: "How dare Ru'an be so bold?" ”

"He is a man of scriptures, how can you kill him? And then cook him? ”

Chen Jiangliu listened to Guanyin Bodhisattva's loud reprimand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "How does the Bodhisattva know that he is a scripture learner?" ”

"He is the person I personally ordered to learn the scriptures!"

"Why did the Bodhisattva personally appoint him?"

"In his previous life, he was the general of the Heavenly Court, and he was demoted to the mortal world because he violated the rules of heaven, I let him wait like this and be a disciple for you!" Guanyin said angrily.

Chen Jiangliu listened to Guanyin's words and smiled to himself, "It turns out that it is still a heavenly court god general, so the poor monk feels that he is still a little lighter today." ”

"You!" Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes widened with anger.

Before Guanyin Bodhisattva could speak angrily, Chen Jiangliu threw a string of prayer beads at Guanyin Bodhisattva, a prayer bead made of nine human heads and skeletons!

"When the Bodhisattva sees this, does it feel familiar?"

"The Bodhisattva doesn't feel familiar, but the poor monk has a sense of familiarity and intimacy!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was silent.

Chen Jiangliu saw that Guanyin Bodhisattva was silent, so he folded his hands and slowly sat on the ground, the Buddha light behind him was shining golden, full of Buddha nature, "In this case, the poor monk will dare to discuss Buddhism with the Bodhisattva today." ”

The truth is: I'm full, I'm holding on, and I have nothing to do anyway.

Chen Jiangliu sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and slowly rose into the air, the Buddha light around him was brilliant, as dazzling as the small sun of Buddhism, and the Buddha nature was shining brightly!

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