Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 392 The Night Blocks the Heavenly Water, the Temple of Inspiration from the Demon Subduing

The situation on Luzhou in Beiju is changing, but the road to the west is still high mountains and rivers, ghosts and demons.

The holy monk and the three disciples left Chechi Kingdom and fled westward all the way, it was getting late but there was nowhere to turn, and they saw a raging torrent blocking the way.

"What a big river! The old pig can't see the shore, Junior Brother Sha, isn't this coming to your house?"

By the Tongtian River, the four master and apprentice were blocked by the flood and could not find their way out.

Sanzang asked: "Wukong, how wide and deep is this river? It is possible to go there."

The traveler put up an awning to watch for a while, and said: "I can't go, I can't go, at least seven or eight hundred miles wide, but I don't know how deep it is."

"Brother, let me measure its depth." Bajie picked up a stone and said.

"Oh? Idiot, how do you do things without a measuring stick?"

The idiot didn't answer him, he just threw the stone into the river, and when he heard the sound, he hurried back and said, "It's deep! It's really deep!"

"Bajie, how do you know Shen?" Sanzang asked.

"Master, you are a monk who recited scriptures in the temple when you were young. It's normal if you don't know. Just throw a stone into the water. If the sound splashes and bubbles, it is shallow. If it sinks, it is deep. This river is deep." You can’t see the bottom, you can’t go, you can’t go.”

"Master, what is that figure?"

The four masters and apprentices approached, but it was a stone tablet, which wrote: Tongtian River, [-] miles across, has been rarely traveled by since ancient times.

Hearing this, Sanzang burst into tears again: "How can such a big river be crossed!"

"Master, don't want pustules. There must be a way for a car to go to the mountain, and a boat will go straight to the bridge. Let's go find some people. If there is a boat, we will cross. Brothers without a boat will take a boat with you."

Xing Zhe had some calculations in his heart, and said without panic.

At this time, there was a sound of drumming and cymbals, and Bajie immediately called Huazhai.

"That's fine, find someone to cook some vegetarian food, rest early and then borrow a boat to walk across the river tomorrow."

Immediately, the traveler led the way ahead, and the four masters and apprentices searched along the river, and when they crossed the slope, they saw a group of about four to five hundred households.

Really good place:
The gulls and herons live in Shatou, and the cuckoos are sent to the willow branches.The door covers the moonlight, and the yellow reeds support the wind.

At the end of the road, there were banners hanging outside the door of a family, and there was the sound of chanting sutras.

Sanzang then shouted: "Apprentices, go ask for alms for the teacher, you are ugly, I am afraid that the unknown weather will mistake you for a monster, and scare the faithful."

The elder immediately straightened his clothes and went to the door and knocked lightly.

"Think we're ugly, but monsters like handsome." Bajie yelled.

"Idiot, what are you talking about!"

"It was originally..."

knock --

The door opened, and an old man came out and saw that it was a monk, and immediately said: "Master, you are late, it is already past the fasting time."

Sanzang asked, "How about coming early?"

"If you come early, you will have copper coins, white flour, and silk cloth, but if you come late, you will have none."

Sanzang immediately shook his head: "Almsgiver, the poor monk didn't come to catch up with the fast."

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west with three disciples to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures."

"That's how it is. Master has great merit. Since there are apprentices, why don't you call them together?" the old man said.

Sanzang immediately called Wukong and the three of them, under the moonlight it really looked like a monster frightened the old man.

"My lord! Lei Gong Yasha is at the door!"

For a while, the dojo was thrown into chaos, and a group of monks also ran away.

There was a great chaos in the mansion, servants and servants came to surround him with forks, brooms, sickles and hoes.

The four masters and apprentices disturbed the Chen family's supernatural dojo, and they should have been kicked out. Fortunately, Sanzang's benevolent face convinced Master Chen that the three were not evildoers.

He also ordered the servants to set up a feast to eat with the masters.

"Old man, what do you say?" Ba Ring asked the eight old servants.

Master Chen said: "Teach them to serve the four masters."

Bajie shook his head and said: "Eight but not, that white elder only needs one, that Lei Gong needs two, that Yasha needs eight, but I need twenty!"

Grandpa Chen suddenly said in surprise: "I think the master is generous."

Not long after, another 30 to [-] people came in to serve, serving melon and fruit noodle cakes, steamed buns and rice.

The idiot picked up a bowl of rice and threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it without seeing him chew it.

The servant who was serving didn't see his quick hands and mouth, and said strangely: "Master, you don't have any calculations, just hide the steamed buns, how can you hide the rice?"

Hearing this, Bajie couldn't help saying angrily: "My son just hid it, just eat it quickly."

He picked up another bowl, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it in front of everyone, bluffing everyone into thinking that the intestines had been ground so that they could eat so much.

The four masters and apprentices were served by thirty or forty servants, and they had a good meal. The elder asked what the ceremony was for.

"To tell you the truth, Master, it's a pre-prepared Death Vessel for my daughter Yichengjin!"

When everyone asked about the inspiration king again, they were suddenly saddened and angry.

"Old man, who is this Chen Guanbao?"

"It's Chen Guanbaoye, the youngest son of my younger brother Chen Qing's family. They are all dedicated to the king of inspiration. Go and call the second master."

Not long after, the second master came with Chen Guanbao, and the family was crying, which made Xing Zhe a little upset.

Bajie tugged at Xingzhe's sleeve and said, "Brother, don't you want to do something good again?"

"If I don't do it, Master will do it too!"

Sure enough, the elder told the disciples to set about subduing the demon.

But in the Tongtian River, the King of Inspiration has lived happily since he defeated the old turtle and seized the water mansion.

"Your Majesty, today is the day of offering sacrifices in the Chen Family Village, don't forget it." A fish woman twisted her body and stepped forward to ask.

"Oh? It's extremely extreme. The taste of the boy and girl is really not comparable to that of ordinary people. If the king, I am able to cultivate it, it will be your credit."

The fish lady smiled and said, "Don't forget the little ones, big king."

As soon as it got dark, the King of Inspiration jumped out of the water in a light suit, riding the waves and rushing to the Inspiration Temple by the river.

Unexpectedly, Xingzhe and Bajie have been waiting for a long time.

"Hahaha, which one is it this year?" The King of Inspiration pushed open the temple door and asked with a smile.

The walker said with a smile: "Back to the lord, this is the family of Chen Cheng and Chen Qing under Zhuangxia. My name is Chen Guanbao, and her name is Yicheng Jin."

"Are you not afraid that I will eat you?"

"Your Majesty, please eat."

Although the king of inspiration is vicious, he is also a goldfish who has been listening to lectures in the Bodhisattva pond for many years, and has some wisdom.

This boy is a bit wicked.

"According to previous years, I should eat a virgin first, but this year I should eat a virgin first."

Hearing this, Bajie couldn't help but angrily said: "What a wicked beast, why are you so uncertain, should I be an old pig and eat virgins!"

Duh, he showed his real body, took out a rake from his arms, and went towards the monster.

Knowing that he had hit the trick and never brought a weapon, the king of inspiration wanted to escape in the wind, but fortunately Ba Jie was clever, and immediately went to close the temple gate to block it if he missed a hit.

"Who are you? How dare you come to my temple to make troubles?" The king of inspiration couldn't help shouting sharply when he saw that there was no way out.

The brothers, one in front and one behind, each took a rake and an iron rod, and they happened to come to catch a turtle in an urn.

"We are the great disciple Sun Wukong and the second disciple Zhu Bajie, who was driven by the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land. You have been king here for several years, how many virgins and men and women you have eaten, and where your family is. Report them one by one. The master will give you You are happy."

The king of inspiration cursed: "Monk Po, I don't know your grandfather, what kind of wild words are uttered, watch!"

Randomly picked up a full house and threw it at the walker, the two senior brothers quickly swung their weapons to fight, and they wanted to surrender this monster in the temple.

　I can't hold my breath, I don't know if my old cousin's marriage will be late tomorrow, but everyone can rest assured that I won't ask for leave, and I won't issue a single chapter at that time, don't worry, although it's short, I won't ask for leave!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)