Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Ao Bing looked at Zhang Qingdi in front of him.

He had forgotten when he began to look up to others.

"Hello." Zhang Qingdi said in a flat tone.

No politeness, no disgust.

This actually made Ao Bing feel relieved.

Zhang Qingdi looked Ao Bing up and down. The dark circles under his eyes looked like he had smoky makeup on.

"You are too indulgent." Zhang Qingdi said to Ao Bing.

Ao Bing seemed a little flattered. Is Master Qing concerned about me?
Back then, Zhang Qingdi challenged Ao Bing mainly because this guy bullied the little toad, but over the years, his relationship with the Little Saint has eased a lot.

Every time I see Xiaosheng, I call him Brother Xiaosheng.

This makes me sigh that as long as you have the ability, everyone in this world will be a good person.

"I will never indulge myself again." Ao Bing said with tears in his eyes.

With Grandpa Qingdi's words, he would not have to be bred every day in the future. Now he felt weak in the knees when he saw those charming dragon girls and big-breasted clam girls.

"Are you here to give Tang Seng and his disciples a hard time?" asked Zhang Qingdi.

"Yes." Ao Bing nodded. "Grandpa Qingdi, do you need me to give them a hard time?"

Zhang Qingdi looked at him and thought, "How can a guy like you who can't even beat the white dragon be so cruel to others?"
If the monkey hits you with a stick, not only can it hit you, it can even kill you with the shock!

"Did your father ask you to stay here to arrange your funeral?" Zhang Qingdi asked again.

Ao Bing was so frightened that he trembled. Was he going to kill him?

"What I mean is, has your father arranged any other way out for you?" Zhang Qingdi looked at Ao Bing's frightened expression and was really afraid that he would accidentally scare this guy to death.

"Oh!" Ao Bing felt like he had escaped a disaster when he heard this.

His fear of Zhang Qingdi now truly came from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Qingdi was waiting for the next words, but Ao Bing just stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Zhang Qingdi was waiting for him to continue, he quickly told him what happened.

"I see."

"Grandpa Qingdi, if you have anything to say, just let me know. At worst, I can go back and continue hanging out with Dragon Girl and Clam Girl!"

From what this bastard said, this is still a tough job. But looking at the dark circles under his eyes, I immediately understood the reason.

"Exercise more when you have time."

Ao Bing didn't dare to question and had to agree.

"Since your father has arranged this, I can't be a bad guy." Zhang Qingdi thought for a while and said, "I will become a boatman on the Black Water River in the next few days.

You can do whatever you want. I will capture you at most, but I won't kill you. This will be the end of our goal."

Ao Bing asked with some concern, "Will, will it pull out my dragon tendons?"

"Why should I pull out your dragon tendons!" Zhang Qingdi said unhappily.

"That's fine!" Ao Bing agreed immediately after getting the promise.

Zhang Qingdi didn't say anything more. After he went out, there was suddenly a boatman on the Black Water River.

The reason why the boatman ferried people across was bizarre. He said he would ferry people across based on whether they liked him or not. If they liked him, he would ferry them across for free, but if they didn't like him, he would not ferry them across even if they were worth a fortune.

That night, seven or eight men took advantage of the cover of darkness and sneaked up to Zhang Qingdi's ship.

"Brother, once we capture the boatman, I'm going to cut off his tongue!" the short man said viciously.

"Well, I was going to cut it off, but I didn't bring a sharp weapon with me today!" said the leading man. "In that case, let you do it. Cut off his tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

"Where did you get this knife?" a man asked.

"I stole it from a farmer's house. His child found it and I smashed his head with a stone. I'm afraid he's dead." said the short man.

These guys came to find Zhang Qingdi on a whim and didn't even bring any weapons.

The short man was thinking about cutting off his tongue, so he went to a farmer's house and got a short knife.

"Okay!" Several people answered with gritted teeth.

These guys were ruffians living near Blackwater Town, robbing and killing people, committing all kinds of evil. Blackwater Town was a lawless place, but they thrived like fish in water.

A few days ago, a boatman suddenly came to the river. The boatman actually had a big boat. They coveted the big boat. Although they didn't dare to rob it openly, they still planned to test it out before making any plans.

Little did I know that this boatman had such a vicious tongue.

Just two or three words made these shameless scoundrels run away with their faces covered.

In the end, they decided not to make any more attempts.

Kill the boatman tonight and then rob his boat.

Well, the most important thing! Chop off his tongue and feed it to the dog!

They all boarded the ship smoothly.

The boatman was taking a nap on the boat. The short man rushed to the boatman with a knife and shouted, "Look carefully! Am I as tall as this boat?"

"You are indeed not as tall as this boat." The boatman replied. "And I said you are not as tall as the ship's bow. How can you be so confident as to compare your height with this boat?"

"Wow!" The man was furious and swung the dagger in his hand straight towards the boatman's heart.

Two clang sounds!

One sound was the dagger falling to the ground, and another sound was the man turning into a small fish, struggling on the deck.

The remaining seven people were terrified when they saw this scene.

They turned around and tried to escape when they heard the boatman's voice.

"Aren't you a little too naive? How could I let you escape in this situation?"

The seven men knelt down and begged for mercy. A moment later, eight carps and a short knife appeared on the deck. Zhang Qingdi wanted to throw the eight carps into the Blackwater River, and the eight men would have to be fish in this river for the rest of their lives.

But he felt as if there was something unfinished, so he kept them on the boat.

The next day, the boatman looked at the people preparing to cross the river, and then returned to his boat. If he didn't like anyone today, he would not cross the river.

The boatman lay down on the boat, ready to take a nap.

Suddenly, there was a cry in the distance, and a couple came running over holding a child.

"We need to cross the river!" the man shouted anxiously.

The woman just held the child and cried.

The couple were dressed in rags and didn't look like they were rich.

The boatmen had no intention of speaking. At this time, the boatman transformed by Zhang Qingdi said, "Get on the boat. I will ferry you!"

Zhang Qingdi took a look and saw that the child was almost dead.

"Are you crossing the river to get medicine?" Zhang Qingdi asked while rowing the boat.

"We are going to Chechi Kingdom. I heard that there are three national masters in Chechi Kingdom. Each of them has great supernatural powers and is compassionate. When poor people go to them for medical treatment, they are not only treated but also cured." The man said anxiously.

He turned his head and saw the dagger on the boat.

The man asked in a trembling voice, "Where did this knife come from?"

Zhang Qingdi did not hide it, but he did not say that the eight people had now become carp in the water tank in front of them.

"It turned out that this knife caused the disaster!" the woman started crying.

"Is this knife yours?" Zhang Qingdi asked curiously.

"Yes!" the man sighed. "My husband and I are tenant farmers in the town, and we finished some work late yesterday.

The host had given us a meal, so we thought we would go back home after dinner. But the host served us dinner late, and we finished our meal too late, so we had to spend the night in the stable.

This morning when I got home, my child fell to the ground with a broken head. We felt that he was still breathing, so we thought of going to Chechi Country to try!"

The man started crying...

"How did you farmers get this dagger?" Zhang Qingdi asked casually.

“My second brother was killing fish in town, and he gave this knife to his child.

My son has the deepest relationship with his second uncle, who bought him this knife and said he would teach him the skill of killing fish in the future. ” The man answered in detail.

"Can you kill fish?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

Killing fish? That's not difficult.

Originally, Zhang Qingdi didn't want any money, which made the couple feel a little guilty.

"Yes! I taught my younger brother how to kill fish." The man said with a smile.

Zhang Qingdi took out the smallest carp from the water tank.

The small carp struggled desperately, but the man held it tightly and hit it hard on the head with a dagger.

With a crack, the carp's head was smashed.

The man was a little surprised and looked at Zhang Qingdi embarrassedly.

This time, something unexpected happened to him.

The child in the woman's arms suddenly spoke, "Dad, Mom, I had a dream."

"Shui Wa! Shui Wa! Are you! Are you okay?" The woman touched her son's head carefully, and surprisingly, it was back to normal. "Daddy, my son's head is fine! It's fine!"

Even though Zhang Qingdi felt very sympathetic towards them, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the name.

The man looked at Zhang Qingdi helplessly, and the latter said, "Throw the fish into the river! It looks short and disgusting, I can't eat it!"

The man threw the dwarf fish directly into the river.

Soon a big fish swallowed the dwarf fish into its stomach.

"Mom, I'm hungry!" Shuiwa said cautiously.

The man washed his hands in the water tank, wiped them on his clothes, and then took out a piece of white flour steamed bun from his arms.

"This was a gift from our host yesterday. Your mother was reluctant to eat it, so she left it for you." The man said with a smile.

"Why are you saying this? Mom is full and doesn't want to eat anymore." The woman gently checked the child's head again.

The man also went over to take a look. The couple looked at each other and subconsciously looked at Zhang Qingdi.

Shuiwa broke off a small piece of white flour bun, put it in his mouth and ate it deliciously.

But after eating, he handed the white mask to the woman.

"Mom, I don't like this steamed bun. You eat it."

"That steamed bun looks good. If you don't want to eat it, just give it to me." After saying this, Zhang Qingdi felt so low.

The man quickly handed the steamed bun to Zhang Qingdi with both hands.

Zhang Qingdi took the steamed bun and felt his body. He had consumed a lot of energy in refining thunder in the past few days and had eaten all the spiritual fruits.

There was nothing to return the favor for a while, and Zhang Qingdi, holding the white flour steamed bun, felt a little embarrassed.

He thought about it and made a hand gesture, and the waves became turbulent in a moment.

Ao Bing emerged from the water in his true form, and the family of three was terrified.

They were about to kneel down and kowtow to the Dragon King, but Emperor Zhang Qing said, "No need to kneel!"

After that, he said to Ao Bing, "Where do you have any spiritual fruits that can strengthen the body? Give me three."

"Yes! I'll get it right away!" Ao Bing said and then got into the water. "Master Qing, wait a moment!" (End of this chapter)