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

Chapter 141 Revenge is inevitable, the germination of the seeds of revenge
Chen Jiangliu is still fighting with Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, Bailongma and Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra.

And from the Heavenly Court to the Four Seas, from the Four Seas to the Western Lingshan...

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

The Tathagata Buddha sat on the golden lotus with nine merits and virtues, and when he sensed the three Bodhisattvas Avalokitesvara, Puxian, and Manjusri fighting with Jin Chanzi, his expression suddenly changed, "How could this be..."

On Lingshan, the light of the Buddha shone brightly. The Tathagata Buddha manifested his dharma body and said, "Stop!"

Chen Jiangliu, however, is not a bird like the Buddha, and his natal true spirit continued to display his supernatural powers, attacking the three Bodhisattvas, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra.

The three Bodhisattvas Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra also used Buddhist techniques to fight back.

The two sides fought, as if they had not heard the decree of the Tathagata Buddha.

"Wait, stop!" Tathagata Buddha gave a soft shout, and the quasi-sage's aura of great perfection was fully displayed, and the three Bodhisattvas and the golden cicada were shocked back in an instant.

"Little monk, pay homage to the Tathagata Buddha!" ​​Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra were sent flying thousands of feet away, their expressions softened a little.

Chen Jiangliu snorted coldly, and also bowed to the Tathagata Buddha.

"Why do you have a dispute?"

Manjusri and Puxian Bodhisattva bowed respectfully, "Buddha, all disputes were started by golden cicadas."

Tathagata Buddha frowned slightly, and looked at Jin Chanzi, "Why do you have a dispute with him because you are learning scriptures from the west?"

Chen Jiangliu listened to the Tathagata Buddha's questioning, and smiled inwardly, "Yes, it's the dispute started by the poor monk!"

"Whoever wants to take this sutra will take it, and the poor monk will not take it."

"Bold! Presumptuous! Obtaining scriptures is a major plan of my Buddhist sect. Do you want to take it if you want, and don't take it if you don't want to?" Tathagata Buddha scolded.

"Ha ha!"

"There is no distinction between black and white, how could a sage choose you as the head of Buddhism?" Chen Jiangliu sneered.

"Bold golden cicada, how dare you make a mistake in front of the Buddha, and dare to question the decision of the sage?" Guanyin, Manjusri, and Puxian all three Bodhisattvas shouted in cold voices.

Chen Jiangliu saw the Tathagata Buddha and the three bodhisattvas singing together, and his heart lost patience. He looked directly at the Tathagata Buddha and asked loudly, "Buddha, do you know about the lion and camel country?"

"Know!"

"Know? Just watch the lion and camel country's hundreds of millions of people being eaten away? Eaten?"

The Tathagata Buddha finally knew the reason why Jin Chanzi and the three Bodhisattvas had a dispute, his face was flat and unmoved, and he said in silence for a long time: "This is my Buddhist sect's plan!"

"Buddhist plan, Buddhist plan, what the hell is your Buddhist plan! Disgusting!"

"Wukong, Bajie, Drifting Monk, and Little White Dragon, let's go!" Chen Jiangliu got the answer from Tathagata Buddha, turned around and walked out of Lingshan Mountain!

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon followed behind Chen Jiangliu without saying a word.

The Tathagata Buddha did not stop the golden cicada, and slowly looked at the three Bodhisattvas Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, staring at them without saying a word.

Half an hour, a quarter of an hour.

The three bodhisattvas were all a little terrified by the Tathagata Buddha's gaze, with panic on their faces, "Buddha..."

"You don't need to explain to me, let's go to Mount Sumeru!" After the Tathagata Buddha finished speaking, he turned and disappeared.

The three Bodhisattvas Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra stood quietly in place, looked at each other, and couldn't help but sighed deeply, "In any case... you shouldn't fight with that golden cicada..."

Now what the three Bodhisattvas have to face is the wrath of the saint.

……

Beyond Lingshan.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon followed behind Chen Jiangliu, looked at the master who was silent and silent, and tried to ask in a low voice: "Master, do you still want to learn from the scriptures?"

"Take it, why not take it!"

"Learn from the scriptures!" Although Chen Jiangliu's face was dark, he didn't have any emotion when he said to learn from the scriptures.

Sun Wukong's disciples looked at each other and shook their heads. They didn't know what the master was thinking at the moment... It can be guessed that the master will never let it go!

"Master, shall we now?"

"Go to Lion Camel Ridge first!"

In Shituoling, hundreds of millions of people were killed, and the grievances persisted after death, which will definitely form ghosts and ghosts. Chen Jiangliu wants to go there and save him!

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu arrived at Shituoling.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.

A mountain of human bones, a mountain of human skin, a mountain of thousands of skeletons...

Caves of hundreds of people, caves of thousands of people, caves of ten thousand people, exposed to the wilderness, surrounded by resentment, fierce and fierce.

Chen Jiangliu's fists creaked loudly, "I'm going to die, I'm a compatriot of the human race!"

"Famen... how dare you?"

"Murderer, murderer!"

"Poor monk, poor monk..." Chen Jiangliu's heart was burning with anger, all the anger accumulated, Chen Jiangliu wanted to call out Amitabha Buddha, but he didn't dare.

Chen Jiangliu was afraid that the Buddha's name would stimulate countless undead...

The Sun Wukong brothers were filled with righteous indignation, clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of anger, "Buddhism is bright and beautiful on the surface, and they are doing such a thing behind the scenes?"

"hypocritical!"

Sun Wukong walked slowly to Chen Jiangliu's side, "Master, there are no dead souls around here, and there is an aura of ghosts from the underworld, so they must have been lured away by the underworld."

"Understood." Chen Jiangliu waved his hand feebly, and walked towards Human Skin Mountain and Human Head Mountain alone, talking to himself.

"You are all hardworking and sincere people."

"You work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Life should be happy..."

"It shouldn't be like this...it really shouldn't be like this..."

Sun Wukong's disciples looked at the master who was talking to himself in a daze, and didn't bother him, just waited quietly.

Three days and nights.

Chen Jiangliu stood in Human Head Mountain and Human Skin Mountain and talked for three days and three nights before closing his eyes in pain, "Don't worry, this revenge will be avenged!"

Chen Jiangliu turned around and walked out, a raging flame ignited behind him, the fire is the original fire of the six-winged golden cicada, it cannot be extinguished...

The fire burned for several months, and the entire Shituoling was turned into a sea of ​​flames. Under the ashes, countless human races were buried.

Chen Jiangliu planted a flag on the lion camel country city, with the name on it, "lion camel people" in four characters, and the breeze blew, and the flag fluttered.

"Uncle, nephew seems to understand what you did."

……

The car is late.

Chen Jiangliu led his disciples to apologize to the Taoist temples he had kicked before, and then said in a deep voice, "Bypass Che Chiguo!"

"Master, what about the clearance document?"

"No more."

"I don't have the face to face the lion camel people anymore, let's take a detour."

"Master, if we take a detour, we will have to walk for another half a year!" Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were somewhat reluctant.

"Detour!" Chen Jiangliu said sternly and decisively.

"It's the master!"

Chen Jiangliu didn't want to go back to Chiguo again, and would rather take a detour for another half a year!
Time flies, the time flies, and a year passes in a blink of an eye.

Since Chen Jiangliu left the border of Chechi, he has recovered. He is greedy for money, lustful, moody...

Even Sun Wukong and his disciples couldn't figure out the master's heart.

On the clouds of the Nine Heavens, the pharmacists, Maitreya, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Puxian who were watching were not surprised when they saw Jin Chanzi, so they breathed a sigh of relief. plan.

Anping Prefecture, in the ten-mile pavilion.

Wei Shuyu boiled tea with a slow fire, slowly sipped the tea, looked at the far west, and murmured: "Whether it's Chen Jiangliu or Jin Chanzi, it's always the one who will take revenge. Buddhism... dare to slaughter our people, so I prepare Accept the anger."

"eye for eye!"

……

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu continued to travel westward. Xiaoxing lived at night, thirsty and hungry, and did not feel that spring was over and summer was dying.

this day.

The five masters and apprentices walked to a big river, and they were as dazed as the sea, and the horizon was even more boundless.

"Master, the river is too wide, it's getting late, why don't we cross the river tomorrow?"

"Well, let's cross the river tomorrow and find a place to spend the night first."

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice walked downstream along the big river.

It was getting late, the master and apprentice walked for half an hour, and saw lights flickering in the distance.

Approaching the village, one can hear the sound of drums and cymbals. The village is hung with white silk, and faint crying can be heard.

"Master, someone just died in this village, bad luck, why don't we go to another place to spend the night?" Zhu Bajie muttered beside him.

"I'm tired of being a teacher, and I don't want to leave, Wukong should go and stay overnight."

"Okay master."

Sun Wukong went to stay for the night and startled the people in the village because of his appearance. After Chen Jiangliu explained, the panic calmed down.

An old man invited Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples into the house, and prepared a fast meal for hospitality. After the fast meal was prepared, the drums and cymbals were played again, and the old people, young people, and women kept crying.

"I don't know who died in the old man's family?" Chen Jiangliu asked in confusion.

"It's the old grandson."

"The child died young, my condolences." Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice all sighed.

At this time, a young child ran into the house lively, "Grandpa, grandpa."

"Hey, grandpa is here." The old man looked at the child dotingly, with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie looked at the child and asked curiously, "Do you have two grandchildren?"

"Just this one."

"You old man, isn't the child here, and he hasn't died yet, so why are you doing something for nothing?"

"Isn't this a curse child?" Zhu Bajie muttered.

Sun Wukong squatted on the bench, smiled and said: "My grandson doesn't eat your food for nothing, what disease does this child have? Let my grandson come and see."

The old man shook his head quickly, and said in a crying voice, "I'm not sick, and I'm not dead, but I'm not far from death."

"Elders, I don't know, this is called a meal for the undead, and it's for children..."

"This is Chenjia Village. There is a big river outside the village called Tongtian River. There is a Dawang Temple of Inspiration beside the Tongtian River."

"Inspiration? What is inspiration?" Xiao Bailong asked aloud.

"Sensing that one side prospers the temple, the mighty spirit protects the people. Every year, the nectar is distributed in the village, and the Qingyun falls in the village every year."

Sun Wukong laughed again: "Shi Ganyu, Luo Qingyun, this is a good thing. How can my old grandson see you so sad?"

The old man fell to his feet and beat his chest, sighed and said: "Elder, Shi Ganyu, although Luo Qingyun is a good thing, it also hurts people. The king of inspiration eats a pair of boys and girls every year!"

"What? Eat a pair of boys and girls every year?" Chen Jiangliu, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong couldn't help but stare in shock.

Eating boys and girls, this is not a god of integrity, it is clearly a demon and a ghost!
The old man continued to cry, "This time it's my family's turn, my girl Yicheng Jin and my younger brother's boy Chen Guanbao."

Chen Jiangliu ate the rice, but he was also dull, and asked with a gloomy face, "How long has the monster been here in Tongtianhe?"

"Don't talk about decades."

"Master, hasn't that monster eaten dozens of boys and girls in decades?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

Chen Jiangliu narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his heart, and continued to ask: "The king of inspiration came to walk, what kind of face do you see it? How long is it?"

The old man said: "I can't see its shape, but I can only smell a scent of fragrance, and I know that the great king is here."

"Are you going to pay tribute to boys and girls tonight?"

"It's tonight!" the old man said, crying again.

Chen Jiangliu put down his job and comforted the old man, "Let the child stay at home tonight."

"That's not going to work. If you offend the king of inspiration, it will be over." The old man panicked.

"Don't worry, the king of inspiration is gone."

Chen Jiangliu stood up slowly, "Wukong, Bajie, Sand Monk, Xiaobailong, prepare to subdue the demon!"

"Hey, good master!"

Moon and night.

Chen Jiangliu took Monkey King and the others into the Inspiration King's Palace.

Chen Jiangliu asked: "Wukong, you become a scale of gold, Bajie, you become Chen Guanbao, Sand Monk, you guard the door, and Little White Dragon guards by the Tongtian River. If you let go of the monsters tonight, don't blame them as teachers... "

Before Chen Jiangliu finished speaking, Sun Wukong nodded quickly, "Master, don't worry, you will never let him go!"

"it is good!"

After Chen Jiangliu made arrangements, Sun Wukong turned into a little girl, Zhu Bajie turned into Chen Guanbao, and sat on the desk.

The night was getting darker.

The closed gate of the palace was suddenly opened, a puff of smoke came in, and there was a faint fragrance of purple bamboo.

Chen Jiangliu frowned when he smelled the fragrance, "This is the Buddhist fragrance of Buddhism!"

"What the hell is Buddhism!"

"Okay, very good, it's Buddhism slaughtering the human race again!"

The King of Inspiration walked to the counter, with greed in his eyes, "Boys and girls are tender and delicious, hahahaha."

"Which one should we eat first?"

Seeing that the monster wanted to eat him, Chen Guanbao hurriedly said: "My meat is not tasty, it is dirty and smelly, you should eat the monkey first."

"monkey?"

Before the king of inspiration came back to his senses, Monkey King appeared in his real body, holding a Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, and slashed at the head of the king of inspiration.

"Ah! Run away!" The King of Inspiration saw the appearance of the monkey clearly, his heart was shocked and cold, and he turned into a golden light and flew towards the Tongtian River.

The king of inspiration used his life-saving magical powers, and Sun Wukong only took off two fish scales with one blow.

Sun Wukong knew he had missed, so he hurriedly shouted towards the gate of the palace: "Junior Brother Sha, stop that monster!"

Monk Sha has a simple and honest appearance, and his heart is extremely deep. He also saw that the Brahma light on this monster is special, so he deliberately sold a loophole to let the monster escape, "Oh, big brother, I didn't stop..."

In the dark place of the palace, Chen Jiangliu's face was calm, his eyes had a panoramic view of Monk Sha's actions just now, "Oh! The poor monk knows you are a boy!"

Soon.

A dragon chant sounded outside the palace, and the little white dragon walked into the palace with the king of inspiration, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, do you want to run by water? It's a beautiful idea!"

"Master, please forgive me!" Xiao Bailong threw the King of Inspiration to the ground.

The King of Inspiration was tied to the ground, and he didn't panic at all. Anyway, he was the goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he just ate dozens of humble boys and girls. As long as he revealed his identity, everything would be fine!
Chen Jiangliu picked up the Jiuxi Zen stick without saying a word, approached the king of inspiration with a smile, his face changed suddenly, he raised the Jiuxi Zen stick, and threw it at the head of the king of inspiration with all his strength!
puff!

Blood splashes everywhere, flying everywhere!

Chen Jiangliu moved extremely fast, hitting dozens of Zen sticks in the blink of an eye.

The King of Inspiration was also stunned by the crushing pain, the blood was all blood, he was terrified and panicked, "Tang Monk, you can't kill me, I am the goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I was ordered here..."

"By Nima's order!" Chen Jiangliu's Jiuxi Zen staff was even heavier, his face was covered with blood, and he was a bit hideous!
"You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You dare to...kill me..." The voice of the Inspiration King became weaker and weaker, until finally he couldn't make a sound.

"Wukong, Bajie, and Little White Dragon hit me!"

"Yes, master!" Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Xiao Bailong stepped forward and beat them violently!

When Monk Sha was frightened, he would step forward and beat him violently.

Chen Jiangliu's face was covered with blood, and he stopped Monk Sha with a smile, rolled up Monk Sha's robe, wiped the blood off his face, and said in a calm tone, "Next time, you will end up with this king of inspiration."

Monk Sha froze on the spot as if he had been electrocuted, his heart was full of fear, "Master...he just saw it..."

Underneath, the King of Inspiration has been killed, revealing the prototype, which is a goldfish spirit.

Chen Jiangliu wiped off the blood on his face, and said again: "Disciples, set up a pot, half sauerkraut, half braised in soy sauce."

(End of this chapter)