This is not curiosity or curiosity, but Tang Sanzang remembered the inspiration king who used to be on the Tongtian River. The king of inspiration is the golden carp in the merit pool of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he loves to eat childhood and virgins the most, so it is the Buddha of Heaven who came to the Three Realms to release this scourge!

But it's not right, the inspiration king was originally a goldfish raised in the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he floated his head every day to listen to the scriptures and cultivate the means.

Armed with a nine-petal red copper hammer, he ran to the Tongtian River as a demon and seized the old turtle's residence. Pretending to be a god, he will call for wind and rain, and ask the villagers to keep the wind and rain smooth at the cost of boys and girls. When did you change your taste, as long as the boy does not want the virgin?

Could it be that where did this mountain spirit monster pop up?

Tang Sanzang sighed secretly, the world was in chaos, and the immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms had faded and become a world of demons and evils.

In fact, Xuankong also felt inexplicable, and his eyes looked at the third prince of Nezha thoughtfully, and looked at the third prince with a pink carving.

Tang Sanzang continued: "The old man sighed and said to me: This Lotus King is very effective, and it can be said that he has everything to meet the needs of the people in our Bianjing City. And here is the Great Song Dynasty Emperor Qin Feng of the National Teacher's Mansion, since there is a national teacher here, in recent years, our Great Song Dynasty has been a good harvest. ”

"Because of this, our people are not very resistant to sacrificing the Lotus King, but this king is different from others, and a virgin must be paid tribute during the sacrifice. This year, it was the turn of the Zhang family, and his family only had this single seedling, so it was a little difficult to give up. ”

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Old man, please listen to the words of the poor monk." This Lotus King is by no means a serious god, he must be a demon! In this case, please ask the old man to bring the villagers back. It was handed over to the poor monks. ”

The old man was shocked when he heard this: "Monk, don't you don't know the severity! How many lives do you have, dare to provoke the true monarch of the National Teacher's Mansion?"

Tang Sanzang used to be on the West Heaven Road, and he had dealt with a lot of national teachers and national masters, and he had already had a lot of courage. The more he listened to the old man's fear. The more determined he was in his heart, he said categorically: "I am in charge of this matter!"

After speaking, he strode to the side of the wooden plate, took the child down and handed it to the parents: "Carry your child home!" Although the middle-aged couple was very grateful, they did not dare to take the child: "Elder, our lotus king"

Tang Sanzang said: "Leave your king alone. Folks, let's go home with the offerings!"

Where did the people believe, they gathered around the temple and refused to leave. The old man said: "Monk, it doesn't matter if you want to show your skills, don't harm our people!"

Tang Sanzang has achieved the right result at this moment, and he is the personal disciple of Shakya Rulai, which is not as good as before. So he listened to the old man's admonition. Just smiled slightly, jumped up in the air, waved his hands, and a gust of wind rolled up on the ground, blowing everyone back again and again.

Only then did the villagers know that this monk was actually a god and Buddha!

The crowd hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. The old man trembled all over, kowtowed and said, "Master spare his life." The little old man is disrespectful, and he deserves death!"

Tang Sanzang fell into the dust, stretched out his hand and picked up the old man: "Old man, hurry up and take the villagers back!"

Only then did the old man stand up tremblingly and leave with the villagers.

Tang Sanzang finished talking about the past, and then looked sideways at Xuankong: "When I saw it today, I also knew that what Lord Zhenjun practiced was the orthodox Xuanmen Sect, but I didn't know what the relationship between this Lotus King and you was, why did he shelter him?"

This time, even Xuankong was speechless. Since he traveled around Laoshan Mountain, only Xuankong has asked others, which is the turn of others to speak righteously to him? It's just that although Xuankong has already guessed the origin of the Lotus King, it is a little difficult to speak after all.

His eyes turned sideways, and he kept wandering around the third prince of Nezha. The third prince of Nezha sighed and hung his head and said: "It turns out that because of this matter, Sanzang, you really wronged Chonghua Zhenjun." ”

Tang Sanzang let out an "um". looked at the third prince of Nezha with some strange eyes, and now the evidence is conclusive. The people swore that they must use virgin boys. The Lotus King who worships in the Xuankong Holy Grace National Master's Mansion, is this still fake?

Nezha rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly red, and said, "Master Tang, even Xuankong may not know about this matter. After I escaped from the Asura Realm, it didn't take long for me to be overtaken by the demons under the hands of the Heavenless Buddha. ”

In the quiet night, a firelight streaked across the heavy night sky, and fell on the top of the mountain with a bang, and in an instant green smoke rose everywhere. A person stood up in the smoke of gunpowder, it was Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society.

He looked around, and it was dark at night, when suddenly a lightning bolt lit up in the sky, and the whole skyline lit up. A shout came from the red light, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky under the leadership of the fake Nezha and landed in front of Nezha.

Nezha was taken aback, and the fake Nezha laughed fiercely: "How is it?

Nezha sneered: "It's not strange at all. You're also an imposter made in the Asura Workshop!"

Fake Nezha laughed: "Yes, in the past, it was true that we could be said to be impostors, but now why are you? The entire Three Realms Immortals and Buddhas are all impostors, and when everything is fake, there is no fake." When the fake is true, the truth is also false. So now you're the real thing!" he smirked.

Nezha said: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want?"

Fake Nezha said: "Do you think that everything will be fine if you escape from the Asura Realm?" The Heavenless Buddha had long expected that you would land here, get acquainted with each other, and come with us. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Nezha said: "What if you're welcome?"

Fake Nezha said: "You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, what else do you have now besides your true body Yuanshen? Your fire-tipped spear, hot wheels, all the treasures are in my hands!" As he spoke, he shouted, and sure enough, a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body appeared, holding a fire-tipped spear in his hand, and among the six arms were the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, the Nine Dragons Flying Fire Cover, and the Golden Bricks.

Nezha closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breath, and shouted: "Open!" But his body was empty, and his mana did not move at all.

Fake Nezha laughed proudly: "The Heavenless Buddha has already revealed that when you rode through the Asura, Meng, Netherworld, and Sea Realms on Ayinavar's rocket, you had already exhausted your true element, and I advise you not to resist." Nezha's mind was racing with thoughts. He raised his head and said with a smile: "Do you believe it, even if I lose my primordial spirit, you won't be able to catch me!"