Journey to the West: Great Sage, please release the Tathagata child

Chapter 271
But the problem is, the king of inspiration is thinking well, but his strength does not allow it!

Although he and Tang Sanzang are both in the realm of immortality, the king of inspiration is at least in Mount Putuo, the lotus pond under the seat of Avalokitesvara.

Afterwards, he was personally instructed by Avalokitesvara, and his Buddhist practice surpassed Tang Sanzang, but Tang Sanzang was just a fake master who had just stepped into the world of practice, and stepped into the fairyland purely by talent and Buddhism. How could he be a true celestial being? opponent?
Not to mention, the current Tang Sanzang didn't even have a weapon or a magic weapon in his hand. With just a pair of fists, how could he beat the opponent of King Inspiration who held the Houtian Lingbao in his hand!
'Kang, kuang, kuang——' With the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Tang Sanzang's endless screams, Tang Sanzang was soon beaten to the ground by the king of inspiration, and the whole process didn't even last for three rendezvous.

"Fuck, what, quickly roll across the river by yourself, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The King of Inspiration spat at Tang Sanzang, turned around and returned to the bottom of the Tongtian River. He had done his utmost benevolence, and he was merciful if he didn't kill Tang Sanzang.

At the same time, the king of inspiration has made it clear that you, Tang Sanzang, want to cross the river, and this king will not stop you, but don't provoke me again and again, I also have a temper!

After the king of inspiration left, the old turtle dared to show his head out of the river. Seeing Tang Sanzang's unlovely expression, he couldn't help sighing, and leaned forward.

"Elder Tang, are you okay? Are you okay? Otherwise, the little god risked his life to carry you across the river?"

The big old turtle has figured it out, expecting Tang Sanzang to stand up for him is tantamount to idiot talking in sleep, this thing is just a silver-like pewter gun head, fancy but not useful, anyway, he has fought against the king of inspiration right now, counting his history If he is robbed, let's quickly send him to the shore.

If he really dies at the hands of the king of inspiration, this responsibility, the big boss can't afford it, and it won't be worth it!
"Why? Why can't the poor monk survive the calamity with his own hands?" Tang Sanzang looked unwilling.

Obviously, I have killed all directions along the way before, almost no one can beat me, how come here, a so-called monster can easily knock him down, is it really that I am too useless?

"Elder Tang, you don't know that the king of inspiration was once a carp spirit who practiced for countless years in the lotus pond of Mount Putuo. If the elder wants to subdue him, he may have to ask a Bodhisattva!"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang couldn't think about it, the old turtle rolled his eyes, thought about it, and revealed to Tang Sanzang what he knew.

Since Tang Sanzang can't be the King of Inspiration, and he is unwilling, let him find someone who has been able to do the carp essence. Of course, looking for Guanyin is a bit like hitting a mosquito with a cannon, but as long as he can get his nest back quickly, the old turtle will also I can't care less.

"No, the poor monk must cross the river by his own ability!" Tang Sanzang's heart collapsed when he heard that he wanted to find Guanyin. You must kill that goblin with your own hands!"

Tang Sanzang's stubborn strength came up, and he immediately fell into a samadhi with his knees crossed, he didn't care about the eyes of the big turtle, and went straight to practice in seclusion on the bank of the river.

"Damn it..." Big old turtle was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he made it clear, but this monk gave him such a trick.

This really wants to die, the King of Inspiration can be killed by just practicing for a few days?
That's all, I won't play with you anymore, hurry up and talk to that idiot called Inspiration, let him quickly find a way to get rid of this monk!

It doesn't matter whether you admit defeat or surrender, anyway, get rid of Tang Sanzang as soon as possible. This guy has been waiting in Tongtianhe, and he will definitely cause big troubles. If something happens, no one can take responsibility!

Sure enough, when the King of Inspiration heard what the old turtle said, his paws went numb in an instant.

"Is this monk crazy? Who the hell taught him? Do you really want to die so much? Don't hurt me!"

The elder turtle was inexplicably guilty, and tried to persuade him: "That's not the case, he has already entered meditation by the Tongtian River, and if he continues like this, there will definitely be big troubles. Your Majesty should make a decision early, otherwise the Buddhist sect will pursue it later, and I'm afraid something will happen! "

As soon as the Inspiration King heard the truth, he hurried to the weapon and took the initiative to show up to challenge Tang Sanzang.

But the King of Inspiration came to challenge, but Tang Sanzang refused to fight, and said a bunch of inexplicable words.

"The poor monk knows that he is not your opponent now. You like to humiliate the poor monk as you like. If you have the courage, wait for the poor monk to break through in cultivation, and then fight for another [-] rounds!"

"I'm fighting Nima with a dead bald head!" The king of inspiration was mad, but seeing Tang Sanzang's reluctance to get in, he had no choice but to go back to the bottom of the Tongtian River and stare at the old turtle. Are at a loss.

"What should I do? This monk is a brainless monk. If he cultivates according to his virtues, he may not be able to be the king's opponent for the rest of his life."

"Traveling to the west is a major event for Buddhism. If we procrastinate like this and miss the right time, Buddhism will definitely blame us." The elder turtle analyzed with a sad face, his face full of pain, he didn't expect that the person who learned the scriptures from Tianding was such an idiot.

"Yeah, what to do with this, I can't say, I have to be forced to come, it's okay now, it's not my fault, it's my fault!" The king of inspiration also had a painful expression on his face.

Going west is the constant law of heaven, and there is a time limit. Once the time limit is exceeded, the Buddhist sect will settle the score, and he will definitely take the blame.
"Looking for Master Guanyin!" The big old turtle's small eyes suddenly lit up when he heard King Inspiration's complaint, "Yes, the monk didn't look for it himself, let's look for it, let's clear up the responsibility first, what does the king think?"

"This, it has to be like this!" The king of inspiration was quite dumbfounded. If he had known this, the first time he fought with Tang Sanzang, he should have pretended that he couldn't beat him, and let him go. I regret it!

But when the king of inspiration rushed back to Mount Putuo with great difficulty, he learned that Guanyin had gone to Lingshan. When the king of inspiration rushed to Lingshan in a hurry, he learned that Guanyin had returned to Mount Putuo.

"What the hell..." The king of inspiration looked at Lingshan full of Buddha light and wanted to cry without tears, his luck was simply amazing.

When returning to Mount Putuo, Guanyin, who was waiting for Tang Sanzang and his party to come to him for help, also felt puzzled at this time.

As a result, when she looked at the mortal world, her brows stood on end with anger and her almond eyes widened.

"What the hell is that dead carp spirit doing? Why did it go to Lingshan? Tang Sanzang, he, what is he doing?"

After some deduction, Guanyin became furious instantly. She never expected that the calamity that she had planned to give her merits for nothing would turn out like this when it came to Tang Sanzang. It was simply...

(End of this chapter)