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Chapter 371 Killing the Inspiration King?

Just when Zhang Xingye left the Black Lotus Space, he found that the Tongtian River was in front of him. The four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang happened to arrive at the Tongtian River.

When Sun Wukong saw the Tongtian River, his fiery eyes flashed, and he couldn't see clearly how deep the river was or how long the river was.

Sun Wukong said to Tang Sanzang, "Master, let me explore the path on the river first."

After saying that, without waiting for Tang Sanzang's reply, Sun Wukong jumped up onto the river and flew across the river.

Soon after Sun Wukong flew out of the river, he saw Zhang Xingye riding on the clouds at low altitude.

"Little Master, why are you here to receive blessings?"

Zhang Xingye smiled and said, "Look at the murder of Leile under the Tongtian River, the resentment that is difficult to suppress."

Sun Wukong scratched the back of his right hand with his left hand, "Is there a monster in this river?"

Zhang Xingye looked at Sun Wukong with a half-smile, "The Lingming Stone Monkey understands people's hearts. There are some things you really don't know? Or are you just pretending to be confused?"

Sun Wukong smiled coquettishly, "Hey, you have achieved success in your studies, and your heart is as high as the sky. Five hundred years under the mountain have made me, Sun, think through a lot."

Zhang Xingye pointed to Chenjia Village by the river, "That's Chenjia Village. Every year, the village will present a pair of boys and girls to the inspiration king in the river for his food.

And this inspiration king blessed Chenjiacun with good weather. You might as well guess the origin of this inspiration king. "

Sun Wukong thought about what he had encountered along the way, "Is it the mount of that great god or Bodhisattva?"

Zhang Xingye shook his head, "It's the koi in the Guanyin Pond."

Sun Wukong was stunned. How dare a little koi boast of blessing a village with good weather?
Zhang Xingye flicked his fly whisk and said, "The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone Guanyin's koi."

Sun Wukong thought thoughtfully, "When the master is caught by the monster, I will ask the young master to take action."

Zhang Xingye raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Great Sage, for making it possible. I will be waiting here for the next few days."

Sun Wukong returned to the riverside and said, "Master, I see that the river is fast and endless as far as the eye can see. There is no boatman on the river. I only saw the words Tongtian River written on the boundary monument."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, since you can't cross the river in a short time, go around to see if there are any villages and ask about the situation."

Sun Wukong pointed in the direction of Chenjiacun, "Just now when I was inspecting Tongtian River, I saw a village in that direction."

Tang Sanzang then urged several people to go to Chenjia Village. When they arrived at Chenjia Village, they saw that although every household in Chenjia Village was not very gorgeous, there was not a single dilapidated house.

However, the villagers inside and outside Chenjia Village were not happy because of their wealth. Instead, they all looked sad.

The four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang found a nearby house and saw plain silk hanging on the door of this house.

Tang Sanzang knocked on the door, and when the door opened, an old man came to open the door. Tang Sanzang said hello politely and said classic lines at the same time.

"The poor monk Xuanzang came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. On the way, he encountered the Tongtian River and blocked the road. I wonder if he can borrow precious land to rest for a while."

The old man saw that Tang Sanzang had a handsome face and a gentle tone. Although he felt that Tang Sanzang was bragging, he still welcomed him in.

Before entering, Tang Sanzang made a patch, "Old man, the three disciples of the poor monk have different looks. Please don't be surprised."

The old man was still sad in his heart and did not listen to Tang Sanzang's words at all until he saw Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie behind Tang Sanzang.

"Hi! Hiccup! Ga!"

The old man covered his heart, uttered three tones of unknown meaning, and was about to fall behind him.

Tang Sanzang quickly supported the old man and said, "Don't panic, old man. They are all disciples of poor monks, not monsters."

The old man spent a quarter of an hour reluctantly accepting Tang Sanzang's statement.

However, Tang Sanzang was a little strange, "I seem to be very afraid of my disciples, and why is there a piece of silk hanging on the door? Even everyone in the village has a sad expression?"

The old man stammered, "Yes, yes, because, because, that... alas!"

Tang Sanzang saw the old man stammering, wanting to speak but not daring to speak, so he could only comfort him.

"Don't panic, old man. Just speak slowly. And although my three apprentices look scary, they have a righteous heart and are capable of conquering demons."

When the old man heard that Sun Wukong and others could subjugate demons, he felt a little more hopeful, but when he thought about the ability of the Inspiration King, he hesitated.

The old man's expression changed several times, he sighed and told about the King of Inspiration.

"There is an inspiration king in the Tongtian River who eats the boys and girls in the village every year.
But as long as he eats the boys and girls, Chenjia Village will have good weather and abundant harvests.

One year, a family that was supposed to sacrifice their children finally chose to let them go.

The King of Inspiration was furious. There was a severe drought in Chenjia Village that year, and no crops were harvested.

The year after that year, we sacrificed the boys and girls, and the village returned to its former glory of good weather and abundant crops.

Therefore, although the villagers were afraid, they were helpless. "

After listening to this, Sun Wukong, who had believed 80% of Zhang Xingye’s words, now completely believed it, so his face became furious.

"That's unreasonable! How dare such a monster be so rampant, let me, grandson, deal with him!"

Zhu Bajie also agreed, "Brother Monkey is right! Let's go and kill him tonight!"

Sha Monk, who had always had no sense of existence, spoke to persuade him, "Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, we don't know the origin of the Inspiration King yet, so it would be a bad idea to take action rashly."

Tang Sanzang also expressed his position, "It would be better for Wukong and Wu to transform into boys and girls at night and catch turtles in an urn."

Sun Wukong nodded, but in his heart he was wondering whether to go help someone now.

But soon, Sun Wukong thought that it would be fine if he could directly defeat the Inspiration King at night.

If it is difficult to solve the problem, then shake the person. If something goes wrong, then shake the person. Sun Wukong finds it a bit difficult to accept.

As night fell, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie turned into boys and girls in the village, hiding in the temple built for him by the villagers in Chenjiacun.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a gust of evil wind carried the evil clouds, leaving Tongtian River and entering the Inspiration King Temple in Chenjia Village.

After a while, the King of Inspiration appeared. He walked into the temple and prepared to feast on the boys and girls.

But he suddenly realized something was wrong, because the two children looked so strange.

The look of the King of Inspiration is really hard to describe, and he also has a fish head on his head. Most children will be frightened when they see the King of Inspiration.

The two boys and girls in front of them just looked at the Inspiration King with curiosity.

"Aren't you afraid when you see me?"

The boy dressed as Sun Wukong smiled and said, "My grandfather invited the Monkey King, the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, to surrender you. Why should I be afraid?"

The King of Inspiration smiled disdainfully, "Is it that Bima Wen? This King doesn't even take it seriously."

The King of Inspiration stepped on the thunder accurately, making Sun Wukong's teeth itch.

Zhu Bajie, pretending to be a virgin, suddenly pretended to be scared, then pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "Don't eat me, if you want to eat, eat him!"

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Come on, come on! Come and finish eating!"

The inspiration king had a rebellious mentality. Zhu Bajie refused to let him eat, but he insisted on eating.

So the King of Inspiration came to Zhu Bajie, raised his hand and prepared to lift Zhu Bajie up and swallow it in one gulp. But he found that he couldn't move it. The inspiration king tried hard again without believing in evil, but the virgin dressed as Zhu Bajie still didn't move at all.

The King of Inspiration's koi brain suddenly couldn't figure out why, so the King of Inspiration came to the boy dressed as Sun Wukong and stretched out his hand, but still couldn't move it.

The King of Inspiration took a few steps back and looked at the two of them carefully, still mumbling, "It shouldn't be? How can two children be so heavy?"

The Inspiration King stared at the virgin dressed as Zhu Bajie, and Zhu Bajie couldn't help but reveal the pig's head.

The next moment a pig's head appeared on the virgin's head, and the inspiration king was startled, "Pig spirit!"

Sun Wukong smiled and revealed a monkey head, and the Inspiration King shouted again, "Monkey Spirit!"

Zhu Bajie said dissatisfiedly, "Aren't you also a fish spirit?"

The Inspiration King was speechless for a moment. Why was he afraid?

At this moment, seeing that the secret was revealed, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie showed their true colors.

When the King of Inspiration saw it was Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, he knew that he would not get any benefits on the shore, so he hurriedly escaped from the temple.

Seeing that King Inspiration was about to run away, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie hurriedly pursued him.

They chased them to the Tongtian River, and the Inspiration King plunged into the water and disappeared.

Sun Wukong was not good at water, so he stopped on the shore and kicked Zhu Bajie into the water.

"You plagued monkey! Do something evil to me, an old pig!"

After Zhu Bajie entered the water, he showed his head and started to curse, while Sun Wukong smiled amiably while holding the golden hoop.

Zhu Bajie could only curse and dive into the water to chase him, but the king of inspiration was the koi carp, and he could be said to be as comfortable as a fish in water in the Tongtian River, and he was free and easy.

Zhu Bajie only entered the water a few minutes late, but there was no trace of the inspiration king.

So Zhu Bajie jumped ashore and said, "Brother Monkey, after I entered the water, there was no trace of the inspiration king at all."

Sun Wukong thought for a moment and said, "Go back to Chenjiacun first and make long-term plans."

After Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie left, the Inspiration King poked his head out of the Tongtian River and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally gone."

"I don't think so."

The inspiration king looked up and saw Zhang Xingye standing on top of the clouds. Zhang Xingye waved his whisk, and suddenly, the stars were shining brightly in the dark night.

"The catastrophe of the stars!"

The power of billions of stars condensed into small sharp blades, which suddenly stabbed the Inspiration King.

The spiritual consciousness in the brain of the inspiration king frantically warned that he was about to retreat into the water. Zhang Xingye raised his hand and pointed.

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The water under the Inspiration King's neck suddenly became extremely hard. The Inspiration King felt as if his neck was stuck and could not move.

At the moment when the power of the stars fell, the King of Inspiration looked up to the sky and shouted, "Bodhisattva, save me!"

Zhang Xingye was waiting for these words, and all the immortals and Buddhas who were paying attention to the journey to the west were inspired by him.

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned unconsciously in the purple bamboo forest. This evil beast finally asked her for help. Of course, she could only save him.

Wutian, who has not yet been born, felt the inspiration king's cry for help. Although his facial features were blurred, he seemed a little happy.

The hypocritical Buddha was eventually betrayed by his followers. This is a good thing, a huge good thing.

Starlight's sharp blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it exudes a fierce momentum.

Zhang Xingye slowly raised his hand, and the sharp blade fell from the sky. Before falling, Zhang Xingye raised his hand and then hung it high in the air, as if waiting for something.

At the same time, the King of Inspiration had a ferocious face and stared at Zhang Xingye fiercely.

"Just wait for me, Bodhisattva will definitely save me!"

The King of Inspiration opened his bloody mouth and struggled wildly but could not break free from Zhang Xingye's Hui Jiang Chenglu.

There are two more sledgehammers in the hands of the Inspiration King under the water. They are nine-petal red copper hammers. The Inspiration King collected the unopened lotus flowers in the Guanyin Lotus Pond and refined them.

Although the Inspiration King's neck was stuck on the surface of the water, his underwater body was still flexible. He started with his two hammers, and the Inspiration King used his luck to hit the water with both hammers.

The surface of the water was attacked by the Inspiration King's double hammers, but there was no ripple.

Zhang Xingye didn't wait until Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared. He activated the power of the stars, and the sharp blade instantly bloomed with bright light.

Just when the Inspiration King was about to hit the star power controlled by Zhang Xingye, the sharp blade suddenly fell down. The starlight was so bright that it seemed to split the entire Tongtian River into two.

However, at this critical moment, a soft light suddenly fell from the sky.

That was the magic power of Guanyin Bodhisattva. She gently stretched out her palms with her fingers in the shape of flowers, pinched the willow branches and waved them between the willow branches.

The branches of willows and willows emit clear light, dissolving all the power of the stars.

Then Guanyin Bodhisattva pointed at the water surface, rowed the river into land, and was released.

The Inspiration King let out a thundering roar, and all the scales on his body stood up.

It suddenly broke free from Zhang Xingye's shackles and jumped into the Tongtian River, stirring up thousands of waves.

The Tongtian River suddenly became turbulent and the waves splashed. The King of Inspiration disappeared into the river, leaving only huge whirlpools spinning on the river.

Zhang Xingye looked at all this with a playful look on his face. He knew that the next step was the most interesting scene.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled softly and called Zhang Xingye from a distance, "This demon is a golden scale in my lotus pond. When I wasn't paying attention, it fell to the ground and became a demon. The crime will not lead to death, so please show your noble hand."

Zhang Xingye raised his eyebrows, "What the Bodhisattva means is that all the boys and girls in Chenjia Village are destined to have this disaster?"
So the inspiration king is just doing justice for heaven? The Bodhisattva has such a clever mouth, but he actually confuses right and wrong here, making no distinction between right and wrong! "

Guanyin Bodhisattva chuckled, "Chenjiacun was originally burned by the Jade Emperor's order, but was later saved by me.

Don't say that these boys and girls, even their parents and elders, were saved by me, but I have not resolved the calamity in their lives, so there is this calamity of koi carps eating people. "

Zhang Xingye stretched out his fingers to calculate, and it was true that although the Inspiration King was eating people, the majority of the cause and effect fell on the Jade Emperor.

The small head falls on the King of Inspiration, and there is almost no cause and effect on Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"hiss!"

Zhang Xingye took a breath. As expected of a Buddhist, this plan was so realistic that Zhang Xingye was a little frightened.

This story is similar to that of Huodexingjun who was ordered by the Jade Emperor to destroy a city with heavenly fire.

But he was deceived by Zhang Daoling, who asked everyone in the city to light lights.

Lord Huodexing saw that the city was full of fire. His mission was completed, and he went to the Lingxiao Palace with great joy.

But he was scolded by the Jade Emperor, so Lord Huodexing hated Zhang Daoling.

The stories of Guanyin and Chenjiacun are somewhat similar. A long time ago...

(End of this chapter)