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

Chapter 174 The Banshee Wants to Marry, Kill France

After Chen Jiangliu took a shower, it was completely dark.

Chen Jiangliu hummed a little song, walked to the meditation room, sat quietly on the futon, knocked on the wooden fish, "Amitabha, Amitabha, the female fairy must come to find the poor monk."

Chen Jiangliu read for about half an hour before he felt a cool wind blowing behind him.

The door of the meditation room opened automatically.

A pair of slender hands slowly stretched out, pressed on Chen Jiangliu's shoulders, moved up slowly, and covered Chen Jiangliu's eyes.

There are bursts of orchids, and the hands are soft and moist as jade.

Chen Jiangliu felt the world spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a cave.

In the cave, there is water, green plants and flowers, and bursts of fragrant mist. It is very elegant, and it is really a woman's boudoir.

"Elder, you can't escape from the palm of your hand now." The two weak women before now showed their real bodies, wearing white gauze skirts, full of enchantment, staring at Chen Jiangliu with greedy eyes.

Chen Jiangliu subconsciously covered his chest and said in shock, "You...you are monsters? What do you want to do?"

"I want to get married!" The two banshees said bluntly, without any concealment.

Chen Jiangliu shook his head quickly, "The poor monk is a monk, how can he get married? The poor monk would rather die than obey!"

"The more you resist, the more excited I will be." The two banshees looked at the handsome and extraordinary Chen Jiangliu on the stone bed with smiles, trying to wipe him clean.

"Elder, you stay by yourself first, and our sisters will arrange the wedding room first." The two banshees turned and left after speaking, arranging the red shirts and red belts they bought from the world.

"Amitabha! Why bother? According to what the poor monk said, it's better to start directly."

"Amitabha!" Chen Jiangliu continued to recite the Buddha's name, patiently.

After a long time, the banshee finally arranged the wedding room, dressed in light gauze, and came to the stone bed again.

"Elder, do you want to resist?"

"The poor monk will resist himself!"

"You can't resist!"

The two banshees tied up Chen Jiangliu Wuhuada after speaking.

Then I saw a banshee slowly approaching Chen Jiangliu and sat down.

"Hiss!" Chen Jiangliu gasped.

"Don't talk about martial ethics, just attack the poor monk!"

As the goblin said, the more Chen Jiangliu resisted, the more vicious the goblin would be!
The two monsters took turns attacking Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu pretended to be defeated.

The two goblins defeated Chen Jiangliu, and they had a sense of accomplishment and conquest.

Until, Chen Jiangliu unknowingly untied the rope, stood up abruptly, and launched a storm-like offensive.

The expressions of the two female fairies changed suddenly, realizing the seriousness of the matter, "Isn't he... unwilling?"

……

Summer goes to autumn.

Autumn to winter solstice.

Spring returns to the earth, birds and flowers are fragrant, and everything is revived.

In the temple outside the mountain.

Monkey King is eating bananas, Zhu Bajie is eating noodles, Monk Sha is eating melon seeds, and Little White Dragon is eating sugarcane, all bored.

Playing cards, already tired.

After sleeping for several months, I fell asleep long ago.

"Crack!" The sound of the door opening.

I saw Chen Jiangliu coming back in a hurry, exhaustion could be clearly seen in his brows.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon suddenly started up, "Teacher, isn't everything going well?"

"Smooth, very smooth, too smooth!"

"Those two banshees seem to be weak... Sigh, I underestimated their magic power, the wheel array, I almost couldn't stand it."

"Little Bailong, come here and beat my master."

"Yes, Master."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly brought a bowl of soup, which contained rich Yuanyang, "Master, drink this bowl of Wanbian soup while it's hot."

"Well, be careful."

Chen Jiangliu was holding Wanbian soup, drank it all in one gulp, and lay on the bed beautifully, "Let's go after half a month's rest, rest for half a month before leaving."

Chen Jiangliu, this time is really hurt, sometimes sitting in a daze under the warm sun, the aftertaste is endless!
half a month later.

Chen Jiangliu got on the horse with his waist supported, and continued westward.

On the top of the dense forest, the two banshees watched Chen Jiangliu go away affectionately, and then returned to the cave.

The two banshees returned to the cave, smashed the enshrined tablets of Li Jing and Nezha, and then flew towards Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea according to the guidance.

The spring is over and the summer solstice is over, and the grass is green all over the sky.

Chen Jiangliu's five masters and his disciples left Zikong Mountain, traveled westward for more than three months, and saw another city.

But when Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples were about to enter the city, they were stopped by an old woman.

"Don't go, it's a dead end to go in." The old man said repeatedly.

Zhu Bajie asked back: "Isn't there a city ahead, why is there no way?"

The old woman pointed to the west with her hand: "There is the destruction of France. The king forged enmity in that life in his previous life, and committed crimes for no reason in this life. A few years ago, he made a great wish to kill ten people. Thousands of monks have killed 96 unknown monks one after another in recent years. You only need to wait for four famous monks to add up to one hundred thousand to achieve consummation. If you go, if you go to the city, They are all Bodhisattvas of the King of Destiny!"

Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices listened to the old woman's words, and their faces changed slightly, "This king who exterminated the law is so murderous? Killed more than 9 monks? No matter what...they are all human! "

Seeing the changes in the faces of Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples, the old woman said again: "If you go, if you go to the city, you will send the Bodhisattva to death!"

Chen Jiangli narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the old woman in front of her, and finally understood what it meant.

Let yourself bring your disciples into the city, incarnate as the Bodhisattva of Destiny, and destroy France!
"Compared to the king, Guanyin Bodhisattva is more ruthless!"

Chen Jiangliu showed a cold expression on his face, and said lightly: "The poor monk will not bother Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva when he goes west!"

The old woman was not surprised, she swayed into the sea of ​​clouds, and the Bodhisattva's Dharma body appeared, with a golden light shining, "This destruction of France does not respect Buddhism, and wantonly slaughtering Buddhist disciples is a heinous and unforgivable death crime. Jin Chanzi obeys the order, you wait in the city , incarnate as a Bodhisattva who will send you to death!"

"You're paralyzed!" Chen Jiangliu couldn't help but cursed.

Even if France is destroyed and Buddhist disciples are massacred, it is also a crime committed by those in power. What does it have to do with the people of a city?
"Golden Cicada!" Guanyin scolded coldly.

"The poor monk will figure out the matter of destroying France and kill the chief culprit. There is no need to teach the poor monk how to do things!"

"Disciples, enter the city!"

Chen Jiangliu ignored Guanyin and led a group of disciples into the city swaggeringly.

As soon as he entered the city, Chen Jiangliu noticed several bad eyes and secretly watched.

"The people here seem to have a lot of hostility towards Buddhism!"

Chen Jiangliu continued walking, watching the streets of the main city of France.

"Master, this place seems to be very poor...is it really a capital?" Zhu Bajie asked with some doubts.

The prosperity of the main streets in France is not even comparable to the small towns I have seen before.

"It is the capital of the country, and more than ten million people are lucky to gather in this city. It is not only the capital of the human race, but also a relatively large country!"

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice went into the city and found a restaurant to eat.

Seeing that a group of monks were coming, the host was too frightened to receive them.

Zhu Bajie took out a piece of gold, even so, he dare not accept it!

After even frightening and bluffing, the shopkeeper was able to serve the food.

Chen Jiangliu sat in the restaurant eating, surrounded by empty seats, many diners dare not approach this side, as if he and his party are tigers who can eat people.

The food is relatively light and simple, presumably there is nothing delicious in this country.

When Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice had just finished their meal and left the restaurant, they saw a group of black armored soldiers running in an orderly manner, holding spears in their hands, exuding murderous aura, and surrounded Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice.

"The last four monks are all together!"

The chief of the black armor soldiers directly captured Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples, and instead of taking them to prison, they dragged them to Caishikou, ready to execute them directly.

Chen Jiangliu squinted his eyes slightly, thinking that they would put him in a prison and wait for a while before killing him, but he didn't expect that there would be no interrogation.

Chen Jiangliu stood quietly on the execution platform in shackles.

"Isn't the general afraid of killing the wrong one?"

"Wrong killing? Are you monks?" the general asked back.

"It's a monk."

"It's good to be a monk, you can't kill wrong."

"Prepare for execution!"

Chen Jiangliu's face was flat, and he said slowly: "General, if the poor monk is you, he will interrogate him first."

"It doesn't matter if the poor monk dies, but the death of the poor monk will bring disaster to France!"

General Heijia was also taken aback by Chen Jiangliu's words, and waved his hands to let his subordinates search Chen Jiangliu's luggage.

"General, this is in the monk's luggage." The black armored soldier searched out the customs clearance document.

General Hei Jia opened the document and weighed it carefully. The more he looked, the bigger the beads of sweat on his head.

"A person from the Shang Kingdom of the Tang Dynasty? Tang Emperor Yudi..."

"Fortunately, I didn't kill..."

General Hei Jia suspended his execution and galloped into the palace on horseback.

Palace Hall.

"Your Majesty, I have captured four monks..."

"Caught it? Just kill it. There is no need to report it." The emperor's face showed joy, and he killed the four monks, and he collected [-] yuan, and his big vow was fulfilled.

"Your Majesty, you can't kill them... Those monks belong to the Tang Dynasty." General Hei Jia said with some panic.

"From the Tang Dynasty? The Kingdom of Heaven?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

King Miefa also showed hesitation on his face, "It's a monk from Tang Dynasty, it's really not easy to kill..."

The extermination of France is far away from the Tang Dynasty, but he is not afraid of the Tang Dynasty, but killing the monks of the Tang Dynasty will eventually cause trouble.

The destruction of France has only been stable for a few years, and there should be no chaos.

"Find an opportunity to deport them from the country."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

General Heijia led the decree to take Chen Jiangliu's masters and apprentices together with a white horse into custody, and then found a gap to expel Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu shook his head slowly, "The poor monk will not leave, the poor monk wants to see the king!"

"The king doesn't see the monk, so leave as soon as possible!" General Hei Jia urged impatiently.

"Okay!" Chen Jiangliu stopped arguing with him and left with his disciples.

"Goku."

"Yes, disciple understands!" Sun Wukong chuckled, and the hair on his hand turned into hundreds of thousands of bees and flew towards the palace.

During the night, the clicking sound continued.

Overnight, everyone in the French royal palace became bald.

Immediately, there was a huge turmoil in the palace. Even the king was in such a panic that he killed countless monks, but he became bald. Is this a punishment from God?

"No, I am not guilty!"

King Miefa thought of the Tang monks mentioned by General Hei Jia yesterday, so he ordered General Hei Jia to call them into the palace!

In the early morning, General Heijia, who was wearing a hat to hide the embarrassment of his bald head, found Chen Jiangliu's five masters and disciples, with a slight panic on his face, "By His Majesty's order, I call you into the palace."

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" Chen Jiangliu shook his head and patted General Heijia on the shoulder, and then entered the palace together.

The palace looks old and not as magnificent as imagined.

King Miefa met Chen Jiangliu alone in the side hall.

Chen Jiangliu looked at King Miefa from a distance, and couldn't help being startled, "Hmm... this monarch has such a strong purple aura around him... the heart of the monarch is really the image of a wise monarch, how can he be a murderer?"

"You are a Tang monk?" King Miefa turned around and stared at Chen Jiangliu quietly.

"Exactly." Chen Jiangliu nodded.

"I know that you have thousands of doubts in your heart, and even yelled at me as a tyrant, an executioner, and a killer of monks and demons, but I don't care, do you believe it?" King Miefa asked himself.

Chen Jiangliu didn't say anything, but from his attitude, it could be seen that he didn't care no matter how many monks he killed.

"Before the destruction of France, a nation was founded by religion. Do you know what a nation is founded by religion?"

"Buddhism controls the country, and Buddhism is extremely prosperous. At that time, there were Buddhist temples everywhere in France. The most inferior Buddhist temples, the golden body Arhat also weighed [-] kilograms, and the silver was [-] kilograms..."

"Pure gold and pure silver!"

"Countless people don't have enough to eat. After a year of hard work, they can't even get enough to eat. All the food was taken away by the monks."

"In France, there is a kind of worm called blood-sucking worm. This kind of worm will bite and attach to the animal. It will not directly suck the host to death, but suck blood continuously. The animal will become weaker and weaker after being sucked blood continuously. strength of resistance."

"Monk, it's like this blood-sucking worm."

"That year, when I was only five years old, there was a drought in France, and a famine occurred. I was so hungry in the palace that I didn't want to talk, and I was so hungry that I was dizzy. If the royal family is like this, you can imagine the tragedy of ordinary people..."

"The monk, however, is still crazily collecting food, heartless, indifferent..."

"The famine has passed. According to the statistics of the monks, only 1000 people starved to death across the country. My father, who was under house arrest, quietly told me that more than ten million people died of starvation..."

"It was they who forced me to mutiny, they forced me to rise up and resist, that night, my father, queen mother, younger brother, older sister, younger sister and I bet everything and launched a mutiny!"

"Fortunately, it succeeded!"

"Father was injured and died of a serious illness. I inherited the throne and successfully ascended the throne."

"I have made a great vow that I will never let my people go hungry again!"

"Work hard and no longer be hungry, that's all I want, and the price is to kill a hundred thousand monks!"

"Zhen, I demolished all the temples and obtained 500 million kilograms of pure gold and tens of millions of silver!"

"One night, the Buddha disappeared, the temple disappeared, and the people... became rich!"

"Do you understand?" King Exterminator said self-consciously.

After hearing what King Miefa said, Chen Jiangliu slowly folded his hands together, wanting to recite the Buddha's name, but he was ashamed of thousands of compatriots who starved to death.

Chen Jiangliu now probably understands why the purple aura around the King of Miefa is strong, which is what the people want.

Buddhism is extravagant, and it is not uncommon for a solemn treasure temple to be worth the wealth of a county.

It's the same with Che Chiguo.

Che Chiguo was luckier than destroying France. Che Chiguo had the Three Kingdoms division of tiger, sheep and deer, and was more resourceful.

The situation of destroying France is very similar to Che Chi's country. Religion is the foundation of the country, and the interests of religion are above the interests of the dynasty and above the interests of hundreds of millions of people.

"I can't help it, I'm afraid, if France is overthrown again, the people will go hungry again..."

(End of this chapter)