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

Chapter 168
The golden-winged roc has a lofty ideal, that is to surpass Kong Xuan one day!
The golden-winged roc succumbed, succumbed to Chen Jiangliu, succumbed to hundreds of millions of people, willing to be a slave and a handmaiden, never to rebel!
Nine days on the sea of ​​clouds.

Medicine Buddha saw the golden-winged roc submitting to the human race, his face changed slightly, and he descended the Brahma Light Dharma Body, "Golden Cicada, the golden-winged roc is my Buddhist disciple, how can you make it submit to the human race? Let it return quickly Buddha!"

Although the golden-winged roc has high mana, it is rebellious and unruly. It doesn't respect Buddhist laws, so even if it defected or fell, it would be harmless!

But the key is Kong Xuan!
The Buddhist sect wanted to use the golden-winged roc to make Kong Xuan surrender to the Buddhist sect, and the role of the golden-winged roc was infinitely magnified.

Chen Jiangliu saw the Medicine Master Buddha, with a slight smile on his face, "Medicine Master Buddha, you think too highly of the poor monk. You are a slave to the people, and you will never rebel. This is the oath made by the golden-winged roc. Can the poor monk represent the entire human race?"

Garuda Dapeng's complexion became gloomy, and he looked coldly at Medicine Buddha, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"My golden-winged roc will fulfill the oath I made, and I don't need your Buddhist sect to tell me what to do!" The golden-winged roc doesn't have a good impression of the Buddhist sect, especially when he thinks of the Buddhist sect's use of himself to force Kong Xuan, a feeling of hatred arises in his heart.

Medicine Buddha's face was cloudy and cloudy, and he really had nothing to do with the golden-winged roc.

"You can take care of yourself!" Medicine Buddha finished speaking, and flew up into the clouds with a wave of his sleeves.

"Little bird, come here, and the poor monk will recommend a place for you."

……

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu left Shituo City and saluted Shituoling again. Monk, the poor monk will definitely seek justice from our race!"

Whoohoo!
The west wind howled, and the sound of the wind was no longer crying. The will of hundreds of millions of people thanked Chen Jiangliu again.

"Master, after passing Lion Camel City, it's not far from Lingshan."

Chen Jiangliu's eyes stared in the direction of Lingshan, revealing a hint of murderous intent, "Yes, it's not far away."

Chen Jiangliu, with five masters and apprentices, continued on his way to the west.

And this time.

According to Chen Jiangliu's instructions, the golden-winged roc traveled across the three realms, traveled to the North Sea, passed through the three mountains and five peaks, and skimmed the surface of the East China Sea.

The golden-winged roc was extremely fast, shuttled between the heaven and the earth, got rid of the Buddhist eyeliner, and finally entered the border of the Tang Dynasty.

Anping Prefecture.

There are many attics, heavy traffic, and businessmen from all over the place.

After several years of development, Anping Prefecture has risen, and its prosperity is several times higher than that of Chang'an, but its political status is not as good.

The golden-winged roc fell into the sea of ​​clouds and turned into a Taoist body of a human race. Wearing a fine attire, he looked around, "This Anping is prosperous... as expected..."

Although the golden-winged roc is a big monster, he has heard of the prosperity of Anping Prefecture, and the perfume he uses to pursue the Peacock Princess comes from Anping Prefecture.

The golden-winged roc was just about to stroll around Anping Prefecture, when it saw a group of army horses coming directly in front of it.

The leader was wearing a suit of armor, imposing and handsome, exuding a fierce spirit all over his body, "This general Xue Rengui is here to capture you under the order of the Duke!"

The golden-winged roc is one of the accomplices of the lion and camel kingdom, and Wei Shuyu will not be polite to him.

The golden-winged roc looked at the person who came, but there were more than a dozen mortal warriors, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Catch me? Just wait for me?"

The Golden Winged Roc said that he punched out, but did not kill him, intending to teach him a lesson.

Xue Rengui stretched out one hand, firmly grasping the fist of Garuda Dapeng, "Just rely on me!"

"Huh?" The Golden Winged Roc's face suddenly changed. Can this human general in front of him catch my punch?
Xue Rengui has cultivated the power of ten dragons and ten elephants in human martial arts, and has reached the level of Tianji (Da Luo Jinxian), and his momentum is not weaker than the Golden Winged Peng.

Da Luo Jinxian's mana began to surge in the golden-winged roc's body, trying to defeat Xue Rengui.

Xue Rengui's face was flat, and he said slowly: "Fix the formation!"

"Heaven and Earth True Martial Formation!" Behind Xue Rengui, more than a dozen strategist soldiers stepped forward, stepping away from Tiangang, and the Tianquan Realm (Taiyi Golden Immortal) showed its aura, forming a real martial arts formation!

Xue Rengui is the general in the main formation, his magic power has skyrocketed, and he is no longer weaker than the golden-winged roc.

The Zhenwu formation was surrounded by dragon souls, phoenix souls, and unicorn souls, and the golden-winged roc was captured in two breaths.

Before the golden-winged roc could react, the two spikes pierced through its own lute bone.

Xue Rengui alone is not the opponent of the golden-winged roc, the soldiers of the Tiance Army who captured him together are also elite soldiers in the army!

The golden-winged roc's face changed slightly, "This formation is so weird..."

"Who is the uncle Jin Chanzi mentioned...?"

Xue Rengui gave the golden-winged roc a cold look, "The general will meet with the Duke, and the responsibility for your crimes shall be decided by the Lord!"

The golden-winged roc was silent, but in his heart he was extremely curious about the master he was talking about, who is Jin Chanzi?No one in the Buddhist sect is convinced, but they are extremely flattering to the uncle in his mouth...

Anping Prefecture, inner city.

Duke's Mansion, Study Room.

Wei Shuyu is making plans, Chen Jiangliu has passed through Lion Camel City and is getting closer to Lingshan, and there is not much time left for the people to prepare.

Journey to the West is over, the way of heaven returns, and the secrets of heaven are clear, all plans are about to be put on the table, wrists wrestling wrists, head-to-head, it's about the life and death of the human race, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

"My lord, the golden-winged roc has been brought here." Xue Rengui stood outside the study and said respectfully.

The study door opened.

The golden-winged roc suddenly looked up at the person walking out, his eyes changed from hope to disappointment, "He? Just him?"

Wei Shuyu was dressed in plain white clothes, with a plain face and no aura fluctuations in his body. At best, he could be regarded as an ordinary human race who could not be more ordinary.

If we talk about the only advantage, it is that Wei Shuyu is as elegant as jade, and the handsome one can't be more handsome. Looking at the history of the development of the human race, I am afraid that no one can compare!
Wei Shuyu didn't talk to the golden-winged roc, instead he handed Xue Rengui a cup of hot tea, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you, my lord." Xue Rengui was the first to follow Wei Shuyu, and he was also single-handedly picked up by Wei Shuyu.

"Rengui, what should be his guilt?"

Xue Rengui thought for a while, "His guilt cannot be redeemed by death!"

The golden-winged roc probably knew at this time that the man in front of him was the talker of the human race, the one who could decide his own destiny, and when he heard Xue Rengui say that he could not be redeemed by a hundred deaths, he couldn't help showing panic, "Don't, don't, How can a hundred deaths be irreparable?"

"I want to make amends, and I want to surpass Kong Xuan. How can I just die in such a daze?"

Wei Shuyu ignored the golden-winged roc, and said slowly: "Your kindness, this golden-winged roc will be handed over to you, and it will be dealt with according to the crimes in the army."

"Yes, please rest assured, my lord."

This golden-winged roc is too arrogant, except for Kong Xuan, he doesn't look down on anyone, Wei Shuyu needs to dampen his spirit and arrogance first.

Xue Rengui took the order to bring the golden-winged roc to the barracks.

The golden-winged roc was stunned when he saw the scene in Tiance's barracks.

The golden-winged roc saw a group of ordinary soldiers shattering the void with a punch, saw ordinary soldiers go up to the sky, collapse mountains and smash rocks, saw ordinary soldiers fight unparalleled, and saw ordinary soldiers pull mountains and surpass the world...

"This... is this... still a weak human race?"

"Golden-winged roc, you have committed an unforgivable crime, and you will be fined to use the toilet!" Xue Rengui ordered.

"Go to the toilet? What's that?" Gold-winged roc's eyes were blank.

"What? Let me clean that filthy place? You can kill me, but not humiliate me. You'd better kill me!" The golden-winged roc was full of anger.

"Are you sure you don't want to brush?"

"Sure!"

"Are you sure?"

"I... I... can't brush it?" The golden-winged roc gave in again.

Ever since, this scene appeared in Tiance's barracks.

With a cloth ball stuffed into its nose and a brush in its hand, the golden-winged roc was diligently cleaning the toilet, cursing while brushing his mouth, "Damn Kong Xuan, how much did my golden-winged roc suffer in order to surpass you? How much did you suffer?"

"Forbearance, I will bear it, forbearance is calm for a while, take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter!"

"brush!"

……

The golden-winged roc was cleaning the toilet in Anping Prefecture, and Chen Jiang had been away from Shituo City for more than a few months.The red leaves are falling, and the green pine is renewed.The light clouds are flying like snow, and the withered grass is flat on the mountain.

While the five masters and apprentices were walking, they saw another city.

The city is bleak.

A very strange phenomenon.

The closer you get to the Western Spirit Mountain, the more vicious the monsters will be, and the more desolate and desolate the human capital will be.

Chen Jiangliu saw an old farmer rushing in the rain, so he walked forward slowly, "Chen Jiangliu, poor monk, I have seen the old man, may I ask where this place is?"

The old man was a little dull and numb, and slowly replied: "We were originally called the Bhikkhu Kingdom, but later it was changed to the Children's City."

"Why did you change your name?"

The old man hurriedly shook his head with a look of panic on his face, he didn't dare to say more, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the bleak city, Chen Jiangliu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Chen Jiangliu took a deep breath, "Disciples, enter the city!"

Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices entered the Children's City.

Nuoda's children's city has wide roads and neat houses, but there is no one on the street, and the city is lonely and desolate.

"Master, it's really strange. Why can't you see a single person in such a big city?" Zhu Bajie muttered as he walked.

"Master, do you see why there is a cage at the door of every house?"

Chen Jiangliu noticed the cage just now, and the cage was covered with cloth and silk so that he couldn't see clearly the inside of the cage.

Chen Jiangliu walked towards a cage, and as he got closer, his face became more gloomy. Chen Jiangliu had roughly guessed what was in the cage.

Chen Jiangliu approached the cage, stretched out his hand and lifted the cloth, and saw the four or five-year-old child in the cage.

The boy's eyes were clear and bright, holding a few pieces of sugar in his hand, with a pure smile on his face, "Yeah, here you are."

The boy stretched out his hand to share sweets with Chen Jiangliu.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jiangliu was struck by lightning, and felt inexplicable sadness in his heart. Such a cute child was locked in a cage like a beast...

"Master, there are also children in these cages." Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong lifted the cloth and found that there were boys aged five, six, seven or eight inside.

"Save people!" Chen Jiangliu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong used supernatural powers to blow all the cloth and silk away, opened the cage, and released the children inside.

Among the children, some were crying, some were sleeping, and some were laughing.

The movement alarmed the closed doors and windows, and the adults in the house came out with panic on their faces, "Hey, come in quickly, don't run around."

A group of children cried loudly and walked into the cage by themselves.

Chen Jiangliu asked with a gloomy face, "They are all children, how can you put them in cages like livestock?"

All the couples lowered their heads in shame and closed the door.

At this time, an old man looked at Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples, and sighed deeply, "Elders, please come in and talk."

The old man led Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices into the house, poured tea, and couldn't help crying: "The one outside is the old grandson."

"The poor monk Guanru also loves his grandson very much, why put him in a cage?"

"This is the king's decree. Whoever refuses to hand over their children will commit treason and beheaded."

"Our country was originally called the Bhikkhu country. Recently, folk songs have been sung, and it is also called the Children's City. Three years ago, there was an old man who dressed up as a Taoist priest and brought a little girl with him. He was only 16 years old. Guanyin, tribute and today, His Majesty loves her beauty, favors her in the palace, and is called the Queen of Beauty."

"His Majesty the King pampered the Empress day and night, and ignored the Queen's sixth house, which made her weak and unable to eat, and her life was dying. The imperial physicians all over the country diagnosed that it could not be cured. At this time, the King offered a medicine to prolong her life. Zhou Sandao collected the medicine, and there is still a last medicine to introduce."

"What medicine?"

"It takes one thousand and one hundred and one children's hearts and livers to decoct soup and take medicine. After taking it, they will have the power of immortality for a thousand years. The children in these goose cages are all selected and raised in them. Their parents are afraid of the king's law, and they will not live forever. Dare to cry, so spread rumors, called the city of children." The old man said, shed tears of sorrow and pain, and there was his grandson in the cage outside.

"absurd!"

"It's ridiculous!" Chen Jiangliu slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"The poor monk has never heard of using a child's heart and liver as a medicine primer!"

Sun Wukong also scratched his ears and cheeks angrily, "My old grandson is so angry that he wants to use the hearts and livers of more than 1000 children? Isn't this a monster, a monster!"

"Master, the head of the country, that beautiful queen must have been transformed by a demon!"

Chen Jiang laughed angrily, "Send a letter, enter the palace, the poor monk wants to see the father-in-law and the beautiful queen."

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu left the old man's house and went to the post station. Through the post station officials, they wrote a letter, Monks of the Tang Dynasty, please see His Majesty the King.

And this time.

In the Imperial Palace of Children's City.

The king lay dying on his bed, and his days were numbered.

The head of the country is having an affair with the queen...

At this time, the post station officials came to report, saying that it was a Tang monk who asked to see him.

The head of the state was overjoyed when he heard this, "Tang Seng? Is Tang Seng here? Eating a piece of his meat is comparable to eating a hundred thousand children."

The head of the state breathed on the king who was lying on the bed, temporarily awakening the king, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and his heart is comparable to the hearts of a thousand children, and even stronger. "

The king showed excitement on his old face, and tremblingly said: "Call, call him into the palace."

"It's Your Majesty!"

The head of the state used means to damage the king's energy and spirit, and he had already controlled the government of the bhikkhu kingdom. Because he wanted to see the Tang monk, he forcibly gave the king a sigh of relief and recovered some state.

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu entered the palace hall.

King Bhikkhu sat high on the throne, breathing weakly, looking at Chen Jiangliu quietly.

The head of the country slowly walked out from behind the screen.

The eunuchs and servants in the court all sang in unison: "I have seen the grandfather!"

Even His Majesty the King turned his attention to Guo Zhang, "Guo Zhang Xian Zong, happy descending early today."

The head of state entered the palace, passed the king, and sat down on the golden chair without saluting to the king. He looked sideways and asked, "Where did the monk come from?"

Chen Jiangliu narrowed his eyes, looked at the head of the country, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, "A elk spirit dares to disrupt the dynasty, so he is so bold!"

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west, and came here to change the customs clearance documents."

The head of the country smiled and said: "The road to the west, what is the benefit of being black and long?"

"The poor monk also thinks it's not very beneficial."

The king's breath was weak, and he interjected and asked: "I heard it was said in ancient times that the monk is a disciple of the Buddhist family, so it is possible for the Buddha to live forever?"

"Your Majesty is the lord of a country, and the most important task is to govern the people. If the people live and work in peace and contentment, and live a happy life, with their own humanity and purple energy, why worry about not being able to live for a few more years?"

"As for whether Xiangfo can live forever? But the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water..."

Hearing this, the head of the state laughed and pointed at Tang Monk, "Heh! Heh! Heh! You monk is talking nonsense! In the gate of Nirvana, Xu Yun recognizes nature, and you don't know where that nature comes from! Sitting and meditating, it's all these things. Cultivate blindly and practice blindly. As the saying goes, sit, sit, sit, your butt will be broken! Tormented by fire, it will be a disaster. I don’t even know that I am a cultivator with strong bones; And go to the mountains to visit friends, pick hundreds of medicines and come to the world to help people..."

Chen Jiangliu squinted his eyes slightly after listening to what the Elk Essence said, just now he hadn't realized that what the Elk Essence practiced was the orthodox magic power of Taoism.

Today, the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate can be described as orthodox, and there are only three religions, which are interpreted by people.

Zhenyuanzi's Dixian lineage, Xuehai Minghe's lineage, Beiming Yaoshigong's lineage, etc. are all three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace. They regard Hongjun as the ancestor of Taoism and belong to Taoism!It can also be called a Taoist disciple, but it is not orthodox!
Only when someone interprets it, can it be Taoist orthodox!

And the Taoism described by the elk spirit in front of him is not the Shangqing Immortal Jue, nor the Taiqing Immortal Jue, but the Yuqing Immortal Jue.

"Oh Yuqingmen! The poor monk has never killed Yuqingmen!"

After the national abbot finished speaking, he looked vaguely at the king.

The king nodded knowingly, "Holy Monk, I have a disease that lingers on for a long time. Fortunately, the head of the country gave it to me, and the medicine and bait are all in place. I only need a blind introduction. I would like to ask the elder to ask for some medicine. The elders build ancestral halls, offer sacrifices at four o'clock, and forever be the incense of the country."

"I don't know what medicine the king wants?"

The head of the state pointed at Tang Seng and said loudly: "I want your black heart!"

Chen Jiangliu laughed loudly, "It's so difficult, the poor monk will cut it out for you and have a look."

The eunuch handed Chen Jiangliu a dagger with a cow's ear.

Chen Jiangliu unbuttoned his monk's robe, exposed his chest, wiped his abdomen with his left hand, and held a knife in his right hand. With a bang, he cut open the skin of the abdomen, and a bunch of hearts rolled out from there, red, yellow, and purple. That... all the officials in the court hall were horrified and numb physically and mentally, "It's so ruthless."

Chen Jiangliu poured out a series of thoughts, and said one by one: "This is the poor monk's pitiful heart to pity the world, this is the firm heart of the poor monk to save the people, this is the cruel heart of the poor monk to kill demons and demons, this is the kindness of the poor monk's heart , I have a heart, but I don’t have the black heart you want!"

Chen Jiangliu sneered, "The poor monk doesn't have a black heart in his belly, but he sees that the head of the country has a black heart, so he cut it open!"

Chen Jiangliu put his heart back, the wound healed, and he walked over to the abbot holding a dagger in his hand.

(End of this chapter)