Chapter 132: The Water of the Great River, From Heaven!
Recalling what had just happened, Tang Sen was also secretly amazed.
He didn't expect his words to give Guanyin Bodhisattva such a big shock.
In fact, what he didn't know was that this result was caused by multiple causes and effects.
Because of the perennial perception of Hongchen by Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is quite a lot of experience, and then the two ginseng fruits just now have strengthened the perception of the magic of heaven and earth, and finally it is a sentence of Tang Sen's divine pen.
Like a flood bursting the embankment, it is out of control, the heavens and the earth shook, the glow filled the sky, and the light of the Buddha shone on the world.
Guanyin Bodhisattva entered the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.
At this point, the gap has been completely opened, and the two Bodhisattvas of Manjushri and Puxian are still hovering in front of the gate of the quasi-saint, unable to enter.
The four bodhisattvas also have gaps.
The upper two bodhisattvas, Guanyin, the king of Jizo, the lower two bodhisattvas, Manjushri, and Puxian.
After Guanyin Bodhisattva broke through and woke up, Tang Sen was relieved to leave.
After Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Tang Sen and the others leave, he also flew back to the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, just breaking through the realm, she needs to be stable, and the Buddha will definitely summon her back for questioning.
As for Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was far away in Wutai Mountain, Tang Sen naturally didn't know.
He is now blocked by a big river, and Sun Wukong has flown six hundred miles and still can't see the edge.
Standing on the bank, Tang Sen sighed, where is this river? This is clearly the sea!
The vastness is endless, the water and the sky are connected in the distance, and a wave rushes as if it is coming from a mountain, and the rumbling sound echoes in the ears from time to time.
The ocean is immersed in the moon, the vast shadow floats in the sky, the huge waves swallow Taiyue, and the broken silver waves hit the sky.
This desolate world has abundant origins, high mountains, and big trees, and even this river is a fight with the ocean in Tang Sen's previous life.
But then again, with Tang Sen's current cultivation, it would take a stick of incense to go around the earth, and now in his eyes, the earth in his previous life is really not big.
But he seems to have a bit of a conflict with this water, and wherever there is water, there are monsters waiting for him.
He subdued the little white dragon in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, collected the sand Wujing in the quicksand river, and defeated the dragon in the Heishui River.
Now there is another big river in front of us, and there is no doubt that there must be a youkai in it.
"Master, master, there is a stone tablet here, come and take a look." In the distance, Zhu Bajie was calling.
Tang Sen hurriedly walked over.
"Master, what is written on the tablet?" Zhu Bajie asked curiously.
blame him for being born into a pig by mistake, he has never read at all, and he doesn't know any of the big words in front of him.
Tang Sen saw that the stele was not large, square and square, about one meter wide and about two meters high, and this was only the part that was exposed on the ground.
However, there is some moss on the stele, which is damaged, and it must have a long history.
"Tongtian River", Tang Sen read out along with the contents of the stele.
There are also two lines of small characters below, "Eight hundred miles away, few people in ancient times."
This is to the Tongtian River, Tang Sen sighed secretly.
Looking back at this Tongtian River, it has the name of "Tongtian", which is naturally good, I am afraid that it is more than 800 miles wide, and the boundless water seems to really flow down from the sky, endlessly.
"The waters of the great river, come from heaven! Woohoo, not too much. ”
"Senior Brother Xiaobai, what is the master talking about? I can't understand a word. Zhu Bajie gently stabbed the little white dragon next to him with an inverted crutch, and said in a low voice.
"This, presumably, means that the river is really wide." The explanation of the little white dragon is easy to understand and suitable for all ages.
"This master always drags culture, speaks in a crepe, and says wide is wide! Something I didn't understand. Zhu Bajie muttered quietly.
"Idiot, what are you muttering?" Sun Wukong heard some movement and turned around and asked.
"No, no, no, nothing." Zhu Bajie shook his head pitifully and waved his hand to deny it, and he secretly complained a few words, if he really said it in public, he wouldn't dare.
"Apprentices, this river is very wide, there is no wind and waves in it, the waves are monstrous, I am afraid that there are demons."
"Master don't panic, it's just a demon, don't be afraid." Several apprentices didn't care with a blank face.
Wickedness? What is it?
Their group is afraid that they are the biggest demons on the way to the west.
Look at who they are, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Marshal of Tianpeng, Zhu Gangguan, the general Sha Wujing, the prince of the Dragon Clan, and the natural Holy Spirit Red Child.
Even the green lion squatting on the side snorted disdainfully, its dignified half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal's powerhouses were all planted in the hands of this group of monks, and what monsters could stand in their way.
In this group of people, Tang Sen is a little more normal, well, at least when he doesn't make a move.
Tongtian River, Tang Sen faintly remembered that it seemed that the goldfish spirit raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva had descended to earth and came here to harm the surrounding people.
It's all here, so let's help the hundreds of people on both sides of the Tongtian River except for a monster.
It's just a pity that I secretly said in my heart, Sister Guanyin just left, if she is still there now, then she doesn't have to make a move.
"Disciples, it's getting late, let's find a place to spend the night."
Monks naturally want to do something that monks should do, and where no one is there, it is said that since there is a village, it is naturally better to stay overnight.
Although a few people were surprised, they had always listened to what Tang Sen said, and immediately Sun Wukong flew into the sky, his eyes flashing with golden light, and he was all in his eyes within a hundred miles.
"Master, not far from here, there is a village, which is not small, about a few hundred families." Sun Wukong fell to the ground and said quickly.
This journey to the west has always been sparsely populated, and hundreds of households are indeed quite rare large villages.
"Okay, Wukong leads the way, and we'll rest there tonight."
Tang Sen jumped and jumped on the back of the green lion, it was also strange, since the red boy had seen Guanyin, he had been obedient a lot, he didn't fight or make trouble, he was quiet, which really saved Tang Sen a lot of heart.
"Come, Red Boy, this piece of meat for you to eat." Tang Sen touched the pigtail on the red boy's head lovingly, took out a large piece of steak from the space and handed it to him, all of them were roasted, and there were black peppers on them, bubbling with bursts of aroma and heat, just this one weighed two or three catties.
The red boy can only hold and gnaw, and he is very busy.
Before they arrived in the village, everyone heard the sound of a wooden fish suona, and there was a faint sound of chanting.
"Master, we haven't arrived yet, and those people are welcoming us." Zhu Bajie smiled proudly.
"Nerd, have you ever seen someone welcome people with wooden fish and suona? Lao Sun also heard the sound of monks chanting, and he was afraid that something was going on in front of him. ”
"Let's go over and talk about it first." As soon as Tang Sen gave an order, he jumped off the lion's back and tidied up the monk's robe, this place is not far away, if you still ride there, it will be somewhat disrespectful.
"Amitabha, donor......" As soon as Tang Sen opened his mouth, he was interrupted.
"You monk, why did you come so late, this puja has already begun." The guy who opened the door grabbed the white for a while.
"Donor, poor monks are not here to do things."
"What are you doing if you don't do anything? Go and go, don't delay things. ”
After speaking, he was about to close the door, but just as he was about to close the door, a nail rake was nailed straight in front of him, and the ground of the bluestone slab was forced to build nine holes, and he immediately looked up.
An ugly strong man with a large gold chain around his neck and a dark blue straight shirt was smiling at him.
Immediately, cold sweat came out, and he was silent, and he didn't dare to move.
"Wangcai, who is outside the door?" There was an inquiry from the house, and after a while, a middle-aged scribe came out, dressed as an outsider, but he was really a gentleman and had a bookish atmosphere.
"Homecoming, it's a group of monks here." Wangcai was like being amnestied, and hurriedly retreated behind the staff.
"Oh, why is the master here now, but the house slave is sluggish, please come in quickly." When the outsider heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly welcomed everyone into the mansion.
Everyone rushed in, and when they saw the mighty and majestic green lion stepping in, Na Wangcai was frightened, and Zhu Bajie also deliberately paused when he passed by him, and the hideous look on his face flashed away, but it scared this Wangcai unclearly, and when he was confused, he only heard a few words from afar.
"Senior brother, why do you scare a mortal."
"Hmph, I just can't get used to his dog-eyed look and look down on people."
……
So much so that later Wangcai fell seriously ill, and he was polite to everyone in the future, and everyone thought that Wangcai had changed his temperament.
Putting this aside for the time being, the man took the people of Tangsen into the hall and sat down for tea.
At this time, the sound of chanting the wooden fish had disappeared, and the monk was nowhere to be seen, but Tang Sen noticed that there were white spirit-summoning flags hanging everywhere on the road in the past.
"Where did the master come from?"
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty and went to the West."
"Oh, the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty is far away from here, and the master must have a special skill."
The man looked at Townsend with anticipation.
"I don't dare to do the stunt, but a few apprentices of the poor monk do have a few shallow skills, and the poor monk is lucky to come here."
Sun Wukong and several old gods are here, and Tang Sen's way of communication has always been to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and they are all used to it.
"Outside, is there a disaster in the house? Why are there white flags everywhere? Finally, Townsend asked the doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, the member couldn't hold back any longer, got up, and knelt in front of Tang Sen with a "poof".
"Please save my son's life."
What does the donor mean by this? Hurry up, please. ”
When the other person got up and sat down again, he came slightly.
"The old man's surname is Chen, but this matter is from a long time ago......"
Next, they chattered for more than an hour, and when it was over, everyone finally understood.
To put it simply: there is a monster here who wants to eat boys and girls, and this year it is his turn.
It's that simple.
Sun Wukong didn't think they had anything, but Tang Sen listened to it.
This king of inspiration, he actually dared, he actually dared to do this!
According to this Chen Yuanwai, this king of inspiration came to this Tongtian River more than ten years ago and asked for a year to offer twelve boys and twelve virgins, a total of twenty-four people, every year.
Naturally, everyone was reluctant and thought about resisting, but the result was that the Tongtian River burst its banks, flooding countless farmlands and livestock, as well as countless people on both sides of the river.