Chen Jiangliu is still fighting with Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, Bailongma and Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian.

and from the heavenly court to the four seas, and from the four seas to the western spiritual mountain......

Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

If the Buddha sat on the golden lotus of the nine merits, he sensed the battle method of Guanyin, Fuxian, Manjushri and the golden cicada, and his face changed suddenly, "How can it be so ......?"

In the spiritual mountain, the Buddha's light flickered, and the Buddha appeared in the Dharma body and said, "Stop!" ”

Chen Jiangliu is not like a bird, but the Buddha of the natal true spirit continues to exert his magical powers, and fights the three bodhisattvas of Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian.

The three Bodhisattvas of Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian also performed Buddhist spells to fight back.

The two sides fought, as if they had not heard the decree of the Buddha.

"Wait, stop!" If the Buddha shouted lightly, the momentum of the quasi-saint Great Perfection was exhausted, and the three Bodhisattvas and the golden cicada were repelled in an instant.

"Little monk, meet the Buddha!" Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian were shocked and flew out thousands of feet away, and their faces softened slightly.

Chen Jiangliu snorted coldly and also saluted to the Buddha.

"Why did you have a dispute?"

Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva bowed respectfully, "Buddha, the disputes are all provoked by the golden cicada. ”

The Buddha frowned slightly, and looked at the golden cicada, "Ru Xitian learned scriptures, why did you have a dispute with it?" ”

Chen Jiangliu listened to the question of the Buddha, and smiled in his heart, "Yes, it is the dispute caused by the poor monk!" ”

"Whoever loves this scripture will take it, and the poor monk will not take it."

"Bold! Licentious! Taking scriptures is my Buddhist plan, do you want to take it, and if you don't want to take it, you won't take it? The Buddha scolded.

"Huh!"

"There is no distinction between black and white, how could the saint choose you to be the leader of Buddhism?" Chen Jiangliu sneered.

"Bold golden cicada, how can you dare to question the sage's decision-making in front of the Buddha?" The three bodhisattvas of Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian all shouted coldly.

Chen Jiangliu saw the Buddha and the three Bodhisattvas singing and harmonizing, and he lost patience in his heart, looked directly at the Buddha, and asked loudly: "Buddha, do you know about the lion camel country?" ”

"Got it!"

"Know? Just watch the hundreds of millions of people in the lion camel country being encroached upon? Eaten? ”

The Buddha finally knew the reason for the dispute between the golden cicada and the three bodhisattvas, his face was flat, there was no fluctuation, and he was silent for a long time and said: "This is the great plan of my Buddhism!" ”

"The great plan of Buddhism, the great plan of Buddhism, and especially your great plan of Buddhism! Disgusting! ”

"Wukong, Bajie, Sand Monk, Little White Dragon, let's go!" After Chen Jiangliu received an answer from the Buddha, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Lingshan!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Xiao Bailong were silent and followed behind Chen Jiangliu.

If the Buddha did not stop the golden cicada, his eyes slowly looked at the three Bodhisattvas of Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian, staring, without saying a word.

Half an hour, a quarter of an hour.

The three bodhisattvas were all stared at by the Buddha's gaze, and their faces showed panic, "Buddha ......"

"You don't have to explain to me, let's go to Mount Meru!" After the Buddha finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

The three Bodhisattvas Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian stood quietly in place, looking at each other, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, "No matter what... Don't do anything with that golden cicada......"

Now the three bodhisattvas are facing the wrath of the saints.

……

Beyond Lingshan.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Xiao Bailong followed behind Chen Jiangliu, looked at the master with a dark face and was silent, and tried to ask in a low voice: "Master, do you still learn from the scriptures?" ”

"Take it, why don't you take it!"

"Learn from the scriptures!" Although Chen Jiangliu's face was dark, he did not have a trace of emotion when he said that he had learned the scriptures.

Sun Wukong's disciples glanced at each other and shook their heads, not knowing what the master was thinking at this moment... As you can guess, the master will never give up!

"Master, shall we now?"

"Let's go to Lion Camel Ridge first!"

Lion Camel Ridge, hundreds of millions of people were killed, and the resentment will not be dispersed after death, and a powerful ghost will definitely be formed, and Chen Jiangliu will go over to overdo it!

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice arrived at Lion Camel Ridge.

The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

Mountains of human bones, mountains of human skins, and mountains of 10,000 skeletons......

Cave of 100 people, cave of 1,000 people, 10,000 people, exposed to the wilderness, surrounded by resentment, fierce and fierce.

Chen Jiangliu's fist squeaked, "Eat, die, my fellow Terran!" ”

"Buddhism... How dare you? ”

"Murderer, murderer!"

"Poor monk, poor monk ......" Chen Jiangliu's heart was full of anger, all the anger piled up, Chen Jiangliu wanted to shout Amitabha Buddha but didn't dare.

Chen Jiangliu was afraid that the Buddha would stimulate countless undead who died tragically......

The Monkey King brothers were all filled with righteous indignation, clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of anger, "The surface of Buddhism is glamorous, but behind it is such a thing?" ”

"Hypocrisy!"

Sun Wukong slowly walked to Chen Jiangliu's side, "Master, there are no dead souls around here, there is the breath of the Yin God of the underworld, and he must have been taken away by the underworld." ”

"Got it." Chen Jiangliu waved his hand weakly, walked alone to Renpi Mountain and Rentou Mountain, and muttered to himself.

"You are all hardworking and sincere people."

"You do it at sunrise and rest at sunset, and your life should be happy and fulfilling......"

"It shouldn't be like this... It really shouldn't be like this......"

Sun Wukong's disciples looked at the master who was talking to himself, and they didn't bother, waiting quietly.

Three days and three nights.

Chen Jiangliu stood in Rentou Mountain and Renpi Mountain and talked for three days and three nights, before he closed his eyes painfully, "Don't worry, this revenge will be avenged!" ”

Chen Jiang turned around and walked out, and a raging flame ignited behind him, the fire was the origin fire of the six-winged golden cicada, which could not be extinguished......

The fire burned for several months, and the entire Lion Camel Ridge turned into a sea of fire, and countless human races were buried under the ashes.

Chen Jiangliu planted a flag on the city of Lion and Camel, with a name on it, four big characters of 'Lion and Camel People', and the breeze hit and the flag fluttered.

"Uncle, my nephew seems to understand what you did."

……

Che Chi Guo.

Chen Jiangliu led the apprentices to apologize to the Taoist temples he had kicked before, and then said in a deep voice: "Bypass Che Chi Guo!" ”

"Master, what about the customs clearance papers?"

"Don't."

"I have no shame to face the lion and camel people again, let's take a detour."

"Master, if we take a detour, we will have to walk for half a year!" Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk were a little reluctant.

"Detour!" Chen Jiangliu's tone was stern and categorical.

"It's the master!"

Chen Jiangliu is reluctant to go to Chi Guo again, and would rather take a detour for half a year!

Time flies, the white horse flies, and a year passes in a blink of an eye.

Chen Jiangliu has recovered since he left the country, greedy for money, lustful, moody......

Even Sun Wukong's apprentices couldn't guess the master's heart.

On the clouds of the nine heavens, the pharmacist, Maitreya, Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian who were watching saw that the golden cicada was nothing unusual, so they breathed a sigh of relief, and regarded the matter of Che Chiguo before as a small episode, which did not affect the Buddhist sect's plan to learn scriptures.

Anping Prefecture, in the ten-mile pavilion.

Wei Shuyu boiled the tea over a simmer, tasted the tea slowly, looked at the extreme west, and muttered in his mouth: "Whether it is Chen Jiangliu or the golden cicada, it has always been a retribution, Buddhism... If you dare to slaughter our people, be ready to accept your wrath. ”

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

……

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice continued to travel westward, and Xiaoxing stayed at night, thirsty for food and hunger, and did not feel that spring was over and summer was over.

this day.

The five masters and apprentices traveled to a big river, dazed like the sea, and the sight was even more boundless.

"Master, this river is too wide, it's getting late, why don't we cross the river tomorrow?"

"Well, let's cross the river tomorrow, and find a place to spend the night."

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice walked downstream along the river.

It was getting late, and the master and apprentice walked for half an hour when they saw lights flickering in the distance.

When I approached the village, I listened to the sound of drums and cymbals, and the white silk hung in the village, and I could faintly hear the cry.

"Master, someone has just died in this village, bad luck, why don't we go somewhere else to spend the night?" Zhu Bajie muttered on the side.

"I'm tired of being a teacher and don't want to leave, so Wukong will go and spend the night."

"Okay master."

Sun Wukong went to spend the night, and the people in the village were startled because of his appearance, and Chen Jiangliu explained that he calmed down the panic.

An old man invited Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice into the house to prepare a meal for hospitality, and when the meal was finished, the drums and cymbals were beaten, and the old people, young people, and women cried continuously.

"I wonder who died in the old man's family?" Chen Jiangliu asked puzzled.

"It's an old grandson."

"When you die young, you mourn." Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice all sighed.

At this moment, a young child ran into the house lively, "Grandpa, grandpa." ”

"Hey, grandpa is here." The old man looked at the child dotingly, and there was indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie looked at the child and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you have two grandchildren?" ”

"That's it."

"You old man, isn't the child here, it's not dead yet, why did you do it in vain?"

"Isn't this a curse for children?" Zhu Bajie muttered.

Sun Wukong squatted on the bench, smiled and said, "My grandson doesn't eat your food in vain, what kind of disease does this child have?" Let my grandson take a look. ”

Lao Suo hurriedly shook his head and said with a crying voice: "I am not sick and I am not dead, but I am not far from death." ”

"Elders don't know that this white thing is called the meal of the dead, and it is a ...... for children."

"We are Chenjia Village, there is a big river outside the village, called Tongtian River, and there is a temple of inspiration next to Tongtian River."

"Inspiration? What is inspiration? The little white dragon asked out loud.

"Induction of a temple on one side, Weiling thousands of miles to the right of the people. Every year, the village is shining, and the village is full of green clouds. ”

Sun Wukong smiled again: "Shi Ganyu, Luo Qingyun, this is a good thing, how can my old grandson think you are so sad?" ”

The old man stumbled and beat his chest, sighed and said: "Elder, Shi Ganyu, although Luo Qingyun is a good thing, it is also hurtful, the king of inspiration, he has to eat a pair of boys and girls every year!" ”

"What? Eat a pair of boys and girls every year? Chen Jiangliu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Little White Dragon couldn't help but widen their eyes and said in shock.

Eating boys and girls, where is this showing righteousness, and it is clearly a demon and a monster!

The old man continued to cry, "This time it's my family's turn, my girl is a scale of gold and my younger brother's boy Chen Guanbao." ”

Chen Jiangliu ate the rice, but he was also tasteless, and asked with a sinking face: "How long has that monster been here in Tongtianhe?" ”

"Let's talk less about decades."

"Master, for decades, hasn't that monster eaten dozens of pairs of boys and girls?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

Chen Jiangliu narrowed his eyes slightly, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly appeared, and he continued to ask: "The King of Inspiration came to walk, what kind of face did you see it?" How long and short is it? ”

Lao Su said: "I don't see its shape, I only smell a burst of incense, and I know that it is the grandfather of the king." ”

"Tonight you are going to pay tribute to boys and girls?"

"It's tonight!" As he spoke, he began to cry again.

Chen Jiangliu put down the rice bowl in his hand and comforted the old man in a loud voice: "Let the child stay at home tonight." ”

"That's not going to happen, if you annoy the King of Inspiration, it's all over." The old man said in fear.

"Don't worry, the inspiration king is gone."

Chen Jiangliu slowly stood up, "Wukong, Bajie, Sha Monk, Little White Dragon, prepare to subdue demons!" ”

"Hey, hey, good master!"

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Chen Jiangliu took Sun Wukong and the others into the palace of the King of Inspiration.

Chen Jiangliu instructed: "Wukong, you become a scale of gold, Bajie you become Chen Guanbao, Sha Seng you guard the door, the little white dragon guards by the Tongtian River, if you let go of the monster tonight, don't blame the teacher......"

Before Chen Jiangliu finished speaking, Sun Wukong and the others hurriedly nodded, "Although the master can rest assured, he will definitely not be able to let go!" ”

"Good!"

After Chen Jiangliu finished arranging, Sun Wukong turned into a little girl, and Zhu Bajie became Chen Guanbao and sat on the eucalyptus platform.

The night was getting deeper.

The closed gate of the palace opened suddenly, and a burst of smoke hit, faintly with the fragrance of purple bamboo.

Chen Jiangliu smelled the fragrance and couldn't help frowning, "This is the fragrance of Buddhism!" ”

"It's a Buddha gate!"

"Good, good, it's Buddhism slaughtering the human race again!"

The King of Inspiration walked to the platform, his eyes showing greed, "The boy and the girl are tender and delicious, hahahaha." ”

"Which one to eat first?"

Chen Guanbao saw that the monster wanted to eat himself, and hurriedly said: "My meat is not delicious, it is sassy and smelly, you should eat the monkey first." ”

"Monkeys?"

Before the King of Inspiration came back to his senses, Sun Wukong on the side appeared his true body, holding a wishful golden hoop stick in his hand, and slammed it towards the head of the King of Inspiration.

"Ahh Escape! When the King of Inspiration saw the appearance of the monkey clearly, his heart was shocked and cold, and he turned into a golden ray and flew towards the Tongtian River.

The King of Inspiration used his life-saving powers, and Sun Wukong only laid down two fish scales with a stick.

Sun Wukong knew that he had missed, so he hurriedly shouted towards the gate of the palace: "Senior Brother Sha, stop that monster!" ”

Monk Sha looked honest and honest, and his heart was extremely deep, and he also saw that the light on this monster was a little special, so he deliberately sold a flaw to let this monster escape, "Hey, brother, I didn't stop ......"

In the dark of the palace, Chen Jiangliu's face was flat, and his eyes took in Monk Sha's actions, "Heh! The poor monk knows that you are a two-and-five! ”

Not much.

A dragon roar sounded outside the palace, and the little white dragon walked into the palace with the King of Inspiration, and sneered: "Hehe, want to run by water? Think beautifully! ”

"Please send the master!" The little white dragon threw the Inspiration King to the ground.

The King of Inspiration was tied to the ground, and he didn't panic at all, anyway, he was the goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he didn't eat dozens of pairs of humble boys and girls, as long as he showed his identity, he would be fine!

Chen Jiangliu picked up the Jiuxi Zen staff without saying a word, approached the King of Inspiration with a smile, his face changed suddenly, he raised the Jiuxi Zen staff, and smashed it towards the head of the King of Inspiration with all his strength!

Poof!

Blood splatters everywhere and flies everywhere!

Chen Jiangliu moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he hit dozens of Zen sticks.

The King of Inspiration was also stunned, the pain in his heart, blood, all blood, terrified, panicked, "Tang Seng, you can't kill me, I am the goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I am ordered to ...... here"

"On the orders of Nima!" The Jiuxi Zen staff in Chen Jiangliu's hand was heavier, his face was covered with blood, and it was a little hideous!

"You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? Don't you dare... Kill me......" The Inspiration King's voice grew weaker and weaker, until finally he could no longer shout.

"Wukong, Bajie, and Little White Dragon call me!"

"Yes, master!" Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Little White Dragon stepped forward to beat violently!

When Monk Sha was frightened, he also stepped forward to beat him.

Chen Jiang's face was covered with blood, and he stopped Monk Sha with a smile, rolled up Monk Sha's monk's robe, wiped the blood off his face, and his tone was just right, "Next time, you will end up with this king of inspiration." ”

Monk Sha froze in place as if he had been electrocuted, his heart full of fear, "Master... He had just seen it......"

Below, the King of Inspiration has been killed, revealing the prototype, which is a goldfish essence.

Chen Jiangliu wiped away the blood on his face, and said again: "Disciples, branch the pot, half sauerkraut, half braised red." ”