Poop!

Tang Seng had just walked out, and the sound of gongs and drums had already sounded in the village.

"The Holy Monk is going to expel the demon conference!

The roaring gongs and drums were accompanied by excited shouts.

Because they had long known that the demon conference was going to be expelled this morning, many villagers woke up early.

Now that I heard the voice, I suddenly gathered one by one quickly.

After only a while, I saw many figures running along the village road.

The king of inspiration has been in trouble for Chenjiazhuang for so long, and now he has removed a harm for the village, and no one wants to miss it.

Coupled with the presence of holy monks, it is even more impossible for them not to come.

In the sound of gongs and drums, a group of people carried the Great Dynasty of Inspiration to the Tongtian River.

Tang Seng walked calmly, as if everything was under control, Sun Wukong didn't know what he was thinking with a calm face, Zhu Bajie, who was walking in front, stretched out his big hand and greeted him again and again.

From the faces of the enthusiastic people around him, Zhu Bajie felt that he could eat a big meal again.

As for Monk Sha, he is the most sorrowful of them all.

As a stuffy gourd, he naturally thinks more.

looked at the inspiration king in front of him, and then looked at Tang Seng not far away.

With a soft sigh at the end, he shook his head and walked in front of the Great Dynasty of Inspiration.

The King of Inspiration, who was tied to the Demon Scepter, was terrified in his heart, and he struggled desperately.

Previously, in the courtyard, only Tang Seng was there, and he dared to reveal his identity, but now he was surrounded by people.

If you say that you have come by the order of the Bodhisattva, this matter will be serious.

It is definitely a major impact on the reputation of Buddhism.

But now that the mana has been sealed, in addition to constantly swinging its body, it can only pray in its heart that the Bodhisattva will appear soon.

In this situation, no one but the Bodhisattva can save it.

In the lively scene, everyone has come to the Tongtian River in a moment.

Cast his mana to capture two tall stones, and Zhu Bajie and the two put the King of Inspiration in the middle.

"This posture! It's almost a fire underneath!"

Looking at the inspiration king in front of him, Zhu Bajie nodded again and again.

Monk Sha rolled his eyes and walked back.

Villagers are already burning paper and crying along the river, paying tribute to the children who were once eaten by the King of Inspiration.

Looking at the dozens of couples, it's clear that the King of Inspiration has been entrenched here for many years.

Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and in the eyes of these great supernatural beings, ordinary mortals are like those ants.

However, Buddhism is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but doing such a thing for the great cause of the west, which really makes Tang Seng quite unhappy.

And in the original book, Sun Wukong invited Guanyin, this goldfish spirit is fine, and many monster fish in the Tongtian River are all rotten to death.

There was no evil fart, and the follower died until he died, which also made Tang Seng quite unsurprised.

Tang Seng, who was about to speak, suddenly swept his gaze over the river in the distance.

"Evil obstacles! Dare is still here. ”

With a wave of his big hand, he heard a loud 'bang'.

The water exploded in the distance, and a woman flew out in embarrassment, and the golden light in Tang Seng's eyes shot out, and the figure immediately appeared in its original form.

It turned into a three-meter-long mandarin fish and kept jumping on the beach.

The surrounding people were suddenly shocked by the scene in front of them, and their faces were shocked.

"You don't have to panic, this is the same party of the King of Inspiration, just in addition to it. ”

Tang Seng, who opened his hands, said softly in his mouth.

In the original work, it was this mandarin fish spirit who suggested to the king of inspiration to freeze the Tongtian River, and then captured Tang Seng.

Tang Seng originally only planned to capture the first evil, but he didn't expect this guy to dare to come to watch if he didn't escape overnight.

In that case, we can only catch them together.

Hearing that it was a goblin accomplice, the villagers of Chenjiazhuang were all happy, shouting that the holy monk had a strong mana.

"Spare your life! The holy monk spared his life, it was all the fault of the king of inspiration, and the little demon had never eaten a child. ”

The turtle mandarin spirit bouncing on the beach spoke out and his tone was full of panic.

"Bold! The poor monk dared to stay here last night because he gave you a chance to slip away, which is his own death!"

Tang Seng shouted angrily, his face was majestic.

With a shout, the turtle mandarin fish was shocked, and his face was like ashes in an instant.

She knew last night that the King of Inspiration had been captured, and she happened to occupy the cave.

But just received the news from the little demon, saying that something big had happened by the river, I couldn't help but be curious, but I didn't know that I was captured by Tang Seng in a blink of an eye.

The holy monk drank lightly, and the goblin in front of him was so frightened that he was silent, and the people around him were all excited.

The holy monk's mana is really strong!

Glancing at the people in the distance, Tang Seng clasped his hands together: "Donors! This demon has been entrenched in the Tongtian River for many years, and it is a disaster for the township, and the poor monks will purify them today." ”

"The holy monk is benevolent!"

When the people around heard this, their faces were happy.

Tang Seng, who nodded, didn't say much, his right hand was one, and the purple gold bowl appeared in his palm.

In the attentive gaze of everyone in Chenjiazhuang, the purple gold bowl grew in the wind, turned into a dozen meters in size again, and landed steadily on the beach not far away.

Everyone watched all this quietly, even Sun Wukong and others were no exception.

Only Zhu Bajie smashed his mouth and muttered softly: "I hope to keep a whole corpse, so that it will taste better when baked." ”

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha, who were standing on the side, all rolled their eyes when they heard this.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, suddenly there was a bang in the purple gold bowl, and a fire rose up.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

Seeing the flame, Sun Wukong's eyes were shocked.

This is obviously the magic power of the red child, and the master will do it too.

Zhu Bajie is obviously not on the same channel as Sun Wukong, and exclaimed: "Master, this is going to be a live barbecue!"

As he spoke, he looked at the two big fish in front of him, and his appetite instantly increased.

Although the King of Inspiration did not recognize the true fire of Samadhi, he could detect the extraordinariness of the flame with a little sense.

Tied to the Demon Scepter, its eyes filled with fear.

The spotted mandarin spirit paralyzed on the beach, panicked and frightened in his eyes at the moment, begged Tang Seng again.

"Burn the goblins! burn them!"

"Burn these two goblins!"

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Before Tang Seng could make a move, the loud shouts of the people were already ringing around.

The people of Chenjiazhuang below were excited, but the five directions hidden in the air were in a hurry.

They naturally knew the origin of the goldfish essence, but they didn't expect Tang Seng to really dare to kill the King of Inspiration, and it was after the other party revealed his identity.

There were already people rushing towards the South China Sea.

The secret agents in the heavenly court naturally found out that they also sent the news back as soon as possible.

Looking at the excited villagers around, Tang Seng waved his right hand, and the mandarin fish essence on the beach flew into the samadhi true fire.

There was only a scream, and the figure of the mandarin fish was no longer visible in the fire.

The King of Inspiration, who was still struggling violently, was shocked when he saw this.

"Tang Sanzang, you can't kill me!"

Tang Seng ignored him, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the goldfish essence let go and threw it towards the purple gold bowl.

"Master, you have to control the heat, it won't taste good if it's burnt. ”

Looking at the spotted mandarin spirit that had disappeared, Zhu Bajie hurriedly whispered.

What rises from the purple gold bowl is the true fire of samadhi, and if you don't do it, you will burn the goldfish essence in one fell swoop.

Tang Seng, who was standing on the side, really wanted to give him a few chestnuts, and he actually said that he could eat at such a solemn moment.

Fortunately, Zhu Bajie's voice was small, and the names of the surrounding villages were shouting loudly, so no one heard it.

Tang Seng, who turned his head slightly, saw the excitement in Zhu Bajie's eyes.

Grilling and eating the Bodhisattva's goldfish is indeed very fulfilling.

The goldfish spirit who had not yet fallen into the purple gold bowl was even more frightened when he heard this.

Tang monks and apprentices really want to eat it.

"You can't kill me, I'm a bodhisattva..."

Before the words were finished, the goldfish essence had already fallen into the purple gold bowl.

A raging fire, drowning it.

Seeing this scene, many villagers cheered excitedly, and Sun Wukong and Sha Monk were really dumbfounded.

Their master really burned the goldfish raised by the Bodhisattva.

Looking at this posture, it may be used to add food later.

The five directions in the air were also stunned, but they had nothing to do but be in a hurry.

Now in the following situation, they can't stop it, and Tang Seng summoned out the true fire of Samadhi.

With their strength, it is also difficult to resist.

"Master!"

Zhu Bajie stabbed Tang Seng, and his little eyes showed slightly.

Tang Seng rolled his eyes, and naturally understood the meaning in Zhu Bajie's eyes.