Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 112 Liusha River, eat pickled fish, really eat it! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Lingji fell, the position of Buddhist Bodhisattva was vacant, and luck was lost.

Buddhism could not find the murderer and evidence, so the case of Lingji Bodhisattva's fall became an unsolved case in the Three Realms!

Perhaps only after Journey to the West is over and the way of heaven is restored to clarity, can the saints infer this case.

Right now, the Journey to the West still needs to continue, and the great prosperity of the West cannot be delayed.

Chen Jiangliu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Xiaobailong just regarded the matter of Lingji Bodhisattva as an episode and continued to move forward.

But one day, after traveling [-] miles across Huangshaling, to the west is a land of Pingyang.

The time is fast, and the summer and autumn are in full swing. When I see the chilling cicadas and the defeating willows, the fire flows westward.

this day.

As Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice were walking, they saw a raging wave of water, turbulent waves, floating mud and sand, wide and boundless.

Chen Jiang got off his horse, looked at the broad water, and couldn't help frowning, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Bajie, bring me the fishing rod that is my teacher."

Zhu Bajie took the fishing rod obediently, and Chen Jiangliu found a steep angle and started fishing.

Monkey King flew up to the clouds and searched around the river.

Beside the big river, there is a stone tablet erected, on which it is recorded:
"Eight hundred miles of quicksand, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom!"

And just when Monkey King was turning back, the big river suddenly stirred up a burst of water splashes.

A goblin drilled out from the bottom of the lake, very fierce and ugly, with fluffy red hair, two round eyes shining like lamps, an indigo face, nine skull beads around his neck, and a treasure staff in his hand!
The goblin appeared, cast a magical power of the water system, sent out a stream of water, and swept away Chen Jiangliu who was fishing by the river.

"Hahahahaha!" The blue-faced river demon rolled Chen Jiangliu, laughing and escaping into the Liusha River.

As soon as Sun Wukong came back, he saw his master being taken away by a monster, and scratched his head angrily, "Idiot, why are you looking at master!"

"Little Bailong, go down the river to save Master!"

"Idiot, save master!"

"Okay, big brother!"

Seeing their master being taken away by the river demon, Xiaobailong and Zhu Bajie jumped into the quicksand river in great anxiety.

Liusha River Water Mansion.

The red-haired, blue-faced river monster laughed and looked at Chen Jiangliu, sharpening a knife in one hand, and touching the nine skull-headed rosary beads on his neck with the other, "Then monk, do you know what my rosary beads are made of?"

Chen Jiangliu was tied up at the bottom of the river, and he was very angry in his heart, "This Zhu Bajie, little Bailong, how did you protect him?"

"When I go out, I must eat dragon's blood tofu and spicy pig's trotters!"

Chen Jiangliu was not afraid of the blue-faced monster in front of him, and said coldly: "Oh! Isn't it just a rosary made of human head? When my uncle ran across Chang'an, why didn't he kill a dozen or twenty ones? Nine skulls in a mere way, dare to be in front of the uncle? Show in front of you?"

"Be sensible, let me go quickly, or my apprentice will call later and cook fish soup!"

Seeing that the monk in front of him was caught, the blue-faced river monster dared to be so bold, and his heart was filled with anger, "I tell you, these nine skulls are all monk's heads, and you are the tenth!"

"Ten skulls!"

Chen Jiangliu narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the monster looked fierce, it had a familiar aura about it.

The Six-winged Golden Cicada couldn't be more familiar with this breath, the neither male nor female Guanyin Bodhisattva in Buddhism!

"Come on, if you have the guts to kill grandpa, hurry up, don't dare to do it, you are a grandson, a tortoise, a thousand-year-old bastard!" Chen Jiangliu knew that it was Guanyin's person in front of him again, so he didn't know What is fear.

Sure enough, the blue-faced goblin was extremely angry when he heard Chen Jiangliu's words, and put a knife on his head.

Chen Jiangliu stretched his neck and spit on the monster's face, "You idiot, if you don't dare to kill grandpa, just put down the knife, you idiot, I despise you!"

The blue-faced monster felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. He wanted to scare the Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't expect him to be so...

And right now.

Outside the water house.

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong happened to see the scene where the master was not afraid and begged for death generously.

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong sighed with shock in their hearts: "As expected of a master, even if he was arrested, he has such courage, which is really admirable!"

"That monster, if you dare to hurt my master, you will be skinned and cramped!" Xiaobailong shouted, and took the lead in sacrificing a sword to hit the blue-faced monster.

Zhu Bajie never lagged behind, picked up the nine-toothed rake, and hit the blue-faced monster!
The blue-faced monster unleashed its treasure staff and fought with the little white dragon.

The current little white dragon is not the good-for-nothing little white dragon of the past. He has practiced nine transformations of the ancestral dragon and is unparalleled in combat power!
In just dozens of rounds, Xiaobailong and Zhu Bajie teamed up to take down the blue-faced monster.

"Master, you have suffered." Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong hurried to the side of the master and untied them.

Chen Jiangliu looked gloomy, "Today, the poor monk wants to drink fish soup. As I said, the Tathagata Buddha can't stop me!"

Chen Jiangliu returned to the shore.

"Bajie set up the pot, Xiaobailong boils water, and Wukong holds him down!" Chen Jiangliu's murderous aura surged out from his body.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhu Bajie cheerfully set up the pot, maybe he was almost boiled by this pot, but now he wants to cook this fish monster, he feels a perverted pleasure.

Little Bailong kept spitting fire out of his mouth and started to boil water.

Sun Wukong held down the fish demon with a golden cudgel.

After Chen Jiangliu washed his hands, he unleashed his ancestral wild knife!

Seeing Chen Jiangliu's ferociousness, the blue-faced fish demon was terrified, "Are you going to eat yourself?"

The blue-faced fish demon immediately begged for mercy, "Master, master, Guanyin Bodhisattva ordered me to wait here and be your apprentice."

Chen Jiangliu was unmoved, "Wukong, shut his mouth!"

"Okay, master!"

Chen Jiangliu held a wild knife in his hand, and stabbed out suddenly, the white knife went in, and the red knife went out!

In an instant, the fish blood flowed out and flowed into the Quicksand River, staining the yellowed sand with blood red...

"Holy Monk, don't do it, don't do it!" Hui'an Walker, Mu Zha, who came late, stood on the clouds and shouted for Chen Jiangliu to show mercy.

Chen Jiangliu pretended not to listen, and gave Xiao Bailong a look.

Xiao Bailong nodded immediately, flew up to the clouds and stopped Mu Zha.

Chen Jiangliu stabbed ten times with the field knife in his hand, and blood gushed out.

The blue-faced fish demon widened his eyes before he died. He couldn't believe it. He said that he was a Buddhist scripture, but he still killed himself?

The vitality of the fish monster's physical body has died, the soul of the primordial spirit flew out of the physical body, and the physical body showed the prototype.

A big fish, a very big fat fish!The top size is two or three adults.

Chen Jiangliu's face was full of fish blood, and his face was ferocious. After washing his face by the river, he showed a gentle smile, "Hui'an Traveler, what did you say just now? The wind is too strong, and the poor monk couldn't hear clearly."

Mu Zha got down from the clouds, looked at the lifeless body of the big fish, his hands trembled and his lips trembled in fright, "Holy...monk...why did you really kill him?"

At this time, Xiaobailong and Zhu Bajie smiled and said: "Just now the fish monster put the knife holder on the head of the master. The master said, drink fish soup today, what he said, even the Tathagata Buddha can't stop it!"

Chen Jiangliu glared at Xiao Bailong and Zhu Bajie, "You guys are the only ones who can say it!"

Chen Jiangliu smiled embarrassingly, "Disciples, follow me through the mountains and rivers, eat and sleep in the open air, it's too hard, you're all hungry and thin, look at Wukong, he's so hungry that he's so hungry."

Monkey King cooperated to make the eye sockets sunken in, as if he hadn't eaten for dozens of days.

"Look at Bajie, his stomach has lost weight from hunger."

Zhu Bajie quickly sucked his stomach, his face turned red from holding back.

"The little white dragon worked harder, carrying the poor monk on his back, and the horse's hoofs were worn out."

Xiao Bailong immediately displayed the body of the dragon horse in coordination, and raised the horse's hoof, "Look, the hoof is really worn out!"

"The poor monk killed the fish demon, so the crime will be blamed on the poor monk. I just feel sorry for my three disciples, who have endured hardship and cold with the master, Amitabha!" Chen Jiangliu's eyes were sad and lonely.

Mu Zha's face was also very ugly, "This fish demon is a Buddhist learner, so I can't kill him..."

"Amitabha, the wood is done."

"Wukong, scrape the scales."

"Bajie, disembowel yourself."

"Little Bailong, take out the sauerkraut that is treasured by the teacher, and eat pickled cabbage fish today!"

"Venerable Hui'an, do you want to stay and eat?"

Mu Zha shook his head quickly, "No, no, I need to report this matter to Luojia Mountain."

"Please!"

With a bang, Chen Jiangliu put the lid on the pot and yelled: "Light up the fire, start a big fire!"

……

And when Chen Jiangliu was making pickled fish.

33 above the sky.

Jade Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat high above Qingyun, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face became gloomy, "How could this be?"

"The Jiezi who I arranged to participate in the Buddhist scriptures in the Liusha River has fallen?"

Journey to the west to learn scriptures, Zhu Bajie is a disciple of the human religion, the fish demon in the Liusha River is the arrangement of the teachings, and the general of the heaven is reincarnated to participate in the journey to the west to measure the calamity!
But now, the Buddhist scriptures have fallen?The soul returns to the underworld?
Yuanshi Tianzun's face became extremely gloomy, cut through the void, and walked to Mount Sumeru.

"What do you mean by Ru Buddha Gate? You actually killed the person who explained my teachings and learned scriptures?"

The two sages, Jieyin and Zhunti, couldn't help being stunned, "Brother Yuqing made a mistake?"

"Jin Chanzi killed the curtain with his own hands, is it still a lie?"

Jieyin immediately shook his head, "Impossible!"

"Back then, the poor monk personally killed the six-winged golden cicada's consciousness, and placed it on this bodhi tree to cultivate it for hundreds of millions of years. Its Buddha nature cannot be doubted!"

Yuanshi Tianzun listened to the words of the introduction, his face became even more gloomy, "You check the underworld yourself!"

Jieyin and Zhunti's spiritual consciousness spread to the underworld, and sure enough, they found the soul of the shutter in the underworld.

"This..." Jieyin and Zhunti also had a roar in their hearts.

"Scrolling shutter was really killed? Jin Chanzi?"

"Brother Yuqing, don't worry, I will issue a decree for Guanyin Bodhisattva to go and understand the situation."

"Huh!" Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, turned and left Mount Sumeru.

South China Sea, Luojia Mountain.

Venerable Hui'an returned in a panic, "Bodhisattva."

Guanyin Bodhisattva sat on the lotus platform, with a calm face, and asked slowly, "Has the golden cicada crossed the Liusha River?"

Venerable Hui'an shook his head quickly, and said in fear: "Bodhisattva, I was late, and by the time I got there, the golden cicada had already killed the roller blind."

"What? What did you say?" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's pupils dilated slightly, staring at Mu Zha, a little in disbelief.

"Bodhisattva, the curtain has fallen, and its soul has returned to the underworld."

"How could this be?" Guanyin Bodhisattva also lost his voice in shock.

Earlier Jin Chanzi said that he wanted to stew Zhu Bajie, Guanyin Bodhisattva thought that Jin Chanzi was joking, Zhu Bajie escaped, but unexpectedly... the roller blind suffered bad luck!
Jin Chanzi's killing intent is real!

And just when Guanyin Bodhisattva was shocked, a golden light decree descended on Mount Luojia.

The decree of Jieyin and Zhunti sage came, one was to blame Guanyin for his ineffective handling of affairs, which caused the curtain to be killed, and the other was to order Guanyin to go to Liusha River to investigate the situation.

Seeing the coming of the saint's decree, Guanyin was also terrified, and the death of the rolling curtain had already alarmed the saint...

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not dare to dawdle, and turned into a ray of light, and went to Liusha River.

And this time.

The sauerkraut fish is ready. The plump fish meat and the Chang'an specialty sauerkraut bag are a perfect match. The aroma is pervasive. Just taking a sip, I can't help but drool.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Little White Dragon immediately turned into rice cookers, and they ate ten bowls alone!
Chen Jiangliu ate twenty bowls alone!
After the meal was over, the master and apprentice lay leisurely on the ground, hiccupping, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

This fish is a demon, with the essence of flesh and blood, it is really a great tonic!

The few people lay still, feeling the pure mana from the fish and melting into themselves, the purity of Xiaobailong's blood increased by five points, breaking through small realms again and again.

Eat and drink enough, and sleep well.

And just when Chen Jiangliu was about to fall asleep, a cold voice sounded from the clouds, "Golden Chanzi!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva came to the Liusha River on a cloud, and saw a huge fish skeleton on the open ground. The essence of flesh and blood had already been eaten, and he was extremely furious. How dare Jin Chanzi be so bold?
Do you still look like a Buddhist who commits crimes without permission?
Chen Jiangliu saw the golden light shining on the clouds, so he got up quickly and said respectfully: "My little monk has seen Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"But the Bodhisattva came late, the meat is finished, and there is still some soup."

"Wukong, fill a bowl."

"Enough!" Guanyin flicked his sleeves, fell directly to the ground, and asked loudly, "How dare you be so bold?"

"He is a Buddhist learner, how can you kill him? Then cook him?"

Chen Jiangliu listened to Guanyin Bodhisattva's loud reprimand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "How does the Bodhisattva know that he is a sutra learner?"

"He is the person I personally selected to learn from the scriptures!"

"Why did the Bodhisattva personally point him out?"

"In his previous life, he was the Heavenly Curtain General. He was demoted to the mortal world for violating the rules of heaven. I will let him wait here and become your disciple!" Guanyin said angrily.

Chen Jiangliu listened to Guanyin's words, and smiled to himself, "It turns out that it is the general of the heavenly court, so the poor monk feels that today is a little easier to deal with."

"You!" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva widened his eyes angrily.

Before Guanyin Bodhisattva was angry, Chen Jiangliu threw a string of beads at Guanyin Bodhisattva, nine beads made of human heads and skeletons!

"The Bodhisattva sees this thing, does it feel familiar?"

"The Bodhisattva doesn't feel familiar, but the poor monk has a sense of familiarity and kindness!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva remained silent.

Seeing that Guanyin Bodhisattva was silent, Chen Jiangliu clasped his hands together and sat down slowly on the ground. The golden light of the Buddha behind him was shining brightly, full of the brilliance of Buddha nature.

The truth is: if you are full and full, you have nothing to do anyway.

Chen Jiangliu sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and slowly rose to mid-air. The Buddha light all over his body shone brightly, just like a small Buddhist sun, and the brilliance of Buddha nature shines everywhere!
(End of this chapter)