On this day, an unknown section of the river, suddenly a wave rolled over the water, and the creatures in the water fled frantically, leaving this area, as if it contained a terrible monster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Said that it was too late, that time was fast, a huge wave in the center of the river exploded, an old turtle (yuan) broke out of the water, flew out of more than ten zhang high, the old turtle did not know how long it survived in this river, about a zhang in circumference, the turtle shell on the back was mottled, the demon text was all over it, it was packed into five elements of gossip, born and raised, and it looked very strange.

It is also a rare strange thing, the skull is full of wrinkles, the skull has become human-shaped, the facial features are clearly visible, the two white eyebrows are drooped down, and the yellow-brown eyes are full of helplessness.

The old turtle, which was weak in the follow-up, swayed in the air a few times, fell down, and immediately after, another wave cracked, and a figure splashed out, soared into the air, and stepped on the old turtle's back, like a leather ball, kicking him into the water.

"Damn old turtle, don't be embarrassed, it's your blessing that the uncle likes you, what are you doing, don't hurry up and pack up your things and get out. When I looked closely, I saw short hair fluffy, red like fire, long beard flashing with golden light, chic and abnormal, angry eyes, eyes extraordinarily large, teeth protruding, like steel needles, holding two nine-petal copper hammers in his hands, and scolding.

"Who the hell are you, monsters? I've lived here for a hundred years, and I've been in peace for a hundred years, so why do you have to occupy my place? The old turtle who was kicked angrily quickly surfaced and said helplessly.

"Scared, the old immortal, you should talk back, listen up, this king is the Bodhisattva Guanyin in the purple bamboo forest of Putuo Mountain sat down, and the inspiration messenger with a name and surname, saw the two hammers in my hand, which were transformed by the lotus flower in the lotus pond of Guanyin Dashi. How about it, don't roll it yet, be careful to pick up your vest stew and drink. The monster shook the nine-petal copper hammer in his hand, his eyes showed a hint of greed, looking at the old turtle on the water, not knowing what to think.

The old turtle's heart trembled, this monster has bad intentions, occupies my cave mansion, dominates my property, and wants my life. The key is to listen to his tone as if it is not a lie, all the way to Buddhism, not like a fake, although it is not necessarily the sitting messenger of Guanyin Master, it is estimated that it is inseparable from Putuo Mountain.

This kind of monster with a way and a background is not a pet or a powerful mount, and it is the most unreasonable, uneven in ability, and very temperamental.

"Although I'm not afraid of him, but if it is true, my old life will not be able to withstand the toss. If you can rely on this relationship, the Guanyin Master who seeks to transform into a human form is a kind of creation. The old turtle's brown eyes rolled and he made a decision.

"This old thing doesn't know how many years it has survived, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, a turtle shell is really tricky, I stole from the lotus pond to listen to the copper hammer made of lotus, with the great power of Buddhism, can not damage it, fortunately he is timid, scared, forced him away to say, finally took advantage of the stinky girls to go to the West Tianling Mountain to discuss the scriptures of the time to sneak out, this time must be a good trick, I heard that the mortal world is the most delicious, especially those teenage children, fine skin and tender meat, a bite down is full of juice, even the bones are soft, think about drooling。 Over the years, I have been in the lotus pond every day, listening to Buddhist scriptures, receiving the light of the Buddha, and a bird has faded out of my mouth. The monster above looked at the old turtle, and his heart had drifted to an unknown place.

"Okay, since the king is from Guanyin, he must have a mission, since he has taken a fancy to the old cave house, it is the blessing of the old man, and the old man should find another place to go. The old turtle's words interrupted the inspiration king's thoughts.

"Hmph, even if you know each other, otherwise, I will let you taste the power of my copper hammer. "The monster knows in his heart that this old turtle's strength is average, the key is that the turtle shell is too annoying, one loss and one gain, there is a fixed number, the turtle shell is his capital to settle down, and it is also the biggest obstacle for him to transform into a human form.

Just now, the copper hammer smashed on the turtle shell, the force of the shock, so that his arms were numb, tossed for most of the day, to see that the old turtle is still unhurried, like a nobody, in the entanglement, it is estimated that it is a half-catty eight taels of results, he floated in the lotus pond all day to listen to the scriptures, in addition to the Bodhisattva from time to time to throw him some elixir to make snacks, the wisdom is opened, the heart turns, in this case, it is better to force this old thing, but also save the effort.

"There are two more things that need to be told to the king. The old turtle thought for a moment and spoke.

"What's the matter?"

"First, the decay has been in this Tongtian River for thousands of years, and some soft ones need to be cleaned up, and King Rong has a grace period of three or five days. ”

"No problem, I don't want any of your stuff left to me. "To tell the truth, this goldfish really doesn't look down on the things that the old turtle has saved, I don't know how many spiritual treasures I have seen in the lotus pond, and there are countless elixirs, and the vision is naturally not comparable to the old turtle.

"Another thing is, little old man, I have been cultivating for thousands of years, I have not yet transformed, and I don't have a bottom in my heart, if the king has the opportunity to see the Bodhisattva, please ask the king to make it convenient to help the little old man ask, I don't know if it's okay?" The old turtle hesitated, but still said what he thought in his heart, and looked at the king of inspiration with longing.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter, don't worry, as long as you see the Bodhisattva, I will definitely help you ask. The King of Inspiration, holding a copper hammer, slapped it a few times on his chest, clanging.

When the old turtle heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you, the king, I'll pack up my things, and as long as the king has news, just send me a letter." ”

"Hmm. The King of Inspiration nodded in agreement, but thought to himself.

"The ghost just wants to see that stinky girl, it's better not to see each other for the rest of your life. When I saw her, my happy days were over, and I could only stay in that little pond in the future, which was the most boring. ”

On the second day, Lao Yuan's things had been packed up, and he said hello to the King of Inspiration, carrying the burden, and went down the river, and the King of Inspiration didn't care, but this time, he fought with Lao Yuan, and also put away his little bit of Lao Tzu's second thought in the world, who do you say was the first? Of course, it was the Guanyin Master who gave him a lecture.

Honestly stayed in Tongtian River, the mansion of the old turtle, and began to cultivate, although he was a monster, he was a magical power, but he was authentic to Buddhism, and his roots were very thick, and within three or five years, he was safe in this Tongtian River.

Although I am interested in the two-legged people on the riverbank, and have been educated by Guanyin Master for so many years, I have just run out, and I am not so bold, except for the occasional food that goes to the river to fish nearby, I accidentally drowned, and I have not yet had the courage to cause trouble on both sides.

In case the movement is too big, the Bodhisattva knows, a beating and scolding is indispensable, this is a trivial matter, the key is that there is no chance to live happily, because the food is all dead corpses, and it does not attract much attention, this surging river, there is a wind and waves, overturning, there are two or three times a year, even when the old turtle is there, these are common things, natural disasters and man-made disasters are common, and they have not attracted people's attention.

The smell of dead corpses is not very good, and the old feeling is not fresh, in fact, this is all the psychological effect of the inspiration king.

On this day, after the cultivation of the Inspiration King, he greeted a small soldier and came over.

"Your Majesty, are you out of the customs, and what are your orders?"

"What's going on lately?"

"No, there is a big king to cover you, and the little ones have been moisturizing for this time. "That little soldier has a fish-headed human body, and he also has some aura when he speaks.

"Okay, the king is in a good mood today, catch two people, and everyone will open the meat. "The Inspiration King is ready to catch two living people this time and try them out.

"Okay, let's go and see where there are boats on this river. ”

"Well, go ahead. The King of Inspiration waved his hand and let the creeps go down.

"Newspaper~" At this moment, a strange-looking little monster ran in, with a report in his mouth, and pulled a long tail note, which was particularly loud, and an unknown aquatic plant grew on the top of his head, which was a little funny, and he ran in with a roll.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the king, the little ones were patrolling outside, and they found an egg floating down in the river. ”

"Eggs?

"The little one has little knowledge, I don't know what kind of egg it is, but the egg is black and white, and there is a flash of thunder, the black head is curious, touched it, and was directly shocked to death, the little one thinks, the egg should be a baby. So hurriedly reported to the king. "The little monster finished speaking in one breath, the black head should be the name of another little monster, the bottom monster has no knowledge, what you think of, you can call it, but it is also.

The insight of the King of Inspiration is much higher than that of the little monster, and listening to his description, I am also a little curious.

"Let's go, take me to see, what is it?" Before he saw that thing, he wouldn't jump to conclusions, but he was confident, with his knowledge, as long as he saw that thing, he also knew a thing or two, after all, we are people who have mixed under the Bodhisattva, and there is naturally this sense of superiority in our hearts.

A group of people split up and followed the little monster in one direction.