Chapter 784 Passing the Tongtian River

Inspiration King: "..."

The stimulation came too fast, like a tornado, and before I could react, it was a burst of pain.

This horse riding is outrageous!

He had a dreamlike feeling.

But the pain in his neck clearly told him that he was really strangled by Tang Seng.

There are many legends about Tang monks.

It is said that he is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and after eating it, he can live forever.

It is also said that it is the reincarnation of a good person in ten generations, and after eating it, you can live forever.

All in all, no matter what the reason is, the monster knows that eating him can make him immortal.

I also know that Tang Seng is a mediocre mortal.

But now, the King of Inspiration wants to scold his mother.

Who is the source of this outrageous news? Can you investigate it clearly and then spread it out?

You call this a mortal? ! ! !

What am I then?

An unremarkable goldfish?

Inspiration King suspects Yu Sheng.

"Want to eat me?" Su Xun said with a half-smile, "If it wasn't for the boss reminding me yesterday that you have eaten virgins, then you would have turned into a dish tonight for poor monks to enjoy."

"Elder, spare your life, elder, I... I am also a Buddhist disciple." King Inspiration was trembling.

Su Xun sneered: "It's Guanyin's goldfish."

"The elders know, then... Then let me go. This is the flood that rushed to the Dragon King Temple. The family doesn't recognize the family. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

The King of Inspiration's eyes lit up, he saw the hope of Sheng, and Yu Sheng could continue to walk.

"But, what's wrong?"

Su Xun's eyes became contemptuous, and the hand that squeezed his neck became stronger and stronger.

The King of Inspiration felt difficulty breathing and was terrified: "No...don't..."

"You are born with me, you are not lonely, the poor monk will send you to bliss." Su Xun's voice fell, and his right hand suddenly exerted strength.

"Crack-"

The King of Inspiration was pinched to death.

It was crushed to death like an ant was crushed to death.

The king of inspiration, never resting.

"Fuck, I hate fish eyes the most."

Su Xun's voice fell, and he threw his corpse down. Several sword lights flashed, and the fish corpse was instantly cut into countless pieces and fell into the river.

He then folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good is good, good is good."

At this time, in the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was weaving flower baskets, suddenly felt a whim and hurriedly calculated.

Then his face changed greatly: "My goldfish died? Could it be that he was beaten to death by that monkey?"

She can only count that the King of Inspiration is dead, but she can't count the death in whose hands.

It can only be speculated that it is Sun Wukong, because Sun Wukong is the strongest in the group of four.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face was very ugly.

Thinking of the strange things that happened along the way, all of them were unexpected.

I just feel that this westward journey is not as controlled as the Buddha said, and his face is uncertain.

The King of Inspiration is dead, so she doesn't need to make up this basket, and Tongtianhe doesn't need to go.

But she secretly remembered an account of Sun Wukong. After all, it was the goldfish she had raised for so long, and she actually killed it if she killed it.

On the bank of the Tongtian River, Su Xun doesn't care what the Bodhisattva thinks. It's better if she doesn't come. If she does, she will turn into a troll and attack her.

At the bottom of the Tongtian River, after the death of the Inspiration King, the little demons shivered and fled in all directions.

Su Xun slashed down with a sword light, and then the figure disappeared.

After a while, the bodies of several water demons appeared on the water.

He doesn't want this rubbish.

"Master is back."

At Old Man Chen's house, when Su Xun came back, the three brothers Sun Wukong hurried forward.

"Master, what happened to the monster?"

"Is he already dead?"

Old man Chen also looked at Su Xun nervously.

Su Xun said, "That monster is a goldfish that ran out of the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva. It went to the lower realm to harm life for the monster. It has been beaten and killed by the poor monk. The villagers don't need to worship him anymore."

"Thank you for the kindness of the elders, thank you for the great kindness of the elders." Old Man Chen was very grateful to Su Xun.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, you killed the Bodhisattva's goldfish. The Bodhisattva is afraid that he will remember this account. After traveling west, I am afraid that he will make things difficult for you."

Su Xun gave him a pitying look.

Sun Wukong realized something, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The Bodhisattva did not know the strength of his master, so the first one would only doubt him.

In other words, he took the blame for the master.

"Master, you are not authentic, how can you harass your disciples?" Sun Wukong was anxious.

Su Xun said: "Amitabha, Wukong, relax, after the westward journey, the Bodhisattva has no chance to trouble us."

This rebellion is well known to all.

Old Man Chen told the other villagers that the goblin had been eliminated, and the whole village was overjoyed.

Then he directly shared the food that was originally intended to worship the King of Inspiration as a celebration, and also expressed his gratitude to Su Xun, the master and the disciple.

In the evening, the four stayed at Old Man Chen's house.

The next day, the four masters and apprentices got up and came to the Tongtian River, and the villagers rushed to send each other off.

Originally, the boatmen in the village were going to row them to the other side.

Unexpectedly, a huge old turtle suddenly appeared in the river, which startled the villagers.

"Monster! There are monsters in the river!"

"Several elders, please take action and get rid of this monster quickly."

"Don't panic, everyone, I don't think this old man is a harmful monster." Su Xun knew that the original story was that the monk and his disciples crossed the river.

After hearing this, the villagers became quiet.

Lao Yuan said: "Elder Mingjian, I have never killed anyone. I have been cleaning the cave in Tongtianhe. The back cave was occupied by the King of Inspiration. Last night, the elder killed the King of Inspiration. I am here to repay the kindness. I am willing to carry the elders to the other side."

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief. They were not disgusted by the goblins. After all, they depended on the river to eat, and there were a lot of goblins, as long as they didn't harm people.

"In this case, the poor monk, master and apprentice are welcome." Su Xun took Lao Yuan's tortoise shell, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Bai Longma.

Lao Yuan supported the four masters and apprentices and swam to the opposite bank at a fast but steady pace. After landing, he said, "Elder, I heard that the Buddha in the Western Heaven has neither extinction nor life, and can know the past and future. I am here, After practicing for more than 1,300 years, although I have a long life and a light body, I can speak human language, but it is difficult to get rid of my original shell. Master Wan Wang went to Xitian and asked the Buddha with me to see when I will get rid of my original shell and get a human body. ."

This is still a foreshadowing. Tang Seng and the others forgot to ask him when they arrived in the West, and then they sat on this drop-drip when they returned to Datang Road and passed through the Tongtian River. As a result, when Lao Yuan asked about it, Tang Seng and the others said they had forgotten about it. Now, Lao Yuan turned his face and was overturned in the river.

Now that Su Xun is here, there are not so many things wrong, not to mention that he is greedy for the shell of this old man.

He said, "If you want a body, the poor monk can give it to you now, but you have to give the poor monk your shell."