Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1147 Bright Moon
  Sun Wukong and Sha Monk each held an extremely sharp machete and started chopping. In a short while, the inspiration king was chopped into pieces of sashimi, waiting to be cooked.

Tang Sanzang, the fat monk, stood next to him, sucking his saliva, with an excited expression on his face, just waiting to eat the fish.

Many villagers in Chenjiazhuang didn't pay much attention to such a brutal and bloody scene. They gathered around the bank of Tongtian River and looked at it with burning eyes. Everyone was extremely relieved to see it.

This monster had eaten many of their children in the past, and now it had met such a tragic end. He deserved it, and death was a pity.

The entire Great Leiyin Temple was in an uproar. All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were talking about it. They all had black lines on their heads and the corners of their mouths were twitching.

"This is too cruel!"

"Tsk tsk! How can we play with this calamity?"

"This monkey is too lawless!"

"What on earth did those three venerables do? Why didn't they take action while watching helplessly?"

All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas complained mercilessly. They thought that after one of the variables was eliminated, the catastrophe would continue as usual, but the reality turned out to be a slap in the face. This inspiration king must be too stupid. As soon as he appeared, He was beaten to death.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and her body started to tremble. She had worked hard to cultivate this King of Inspiration. He was nourished by nectar and preached every day. Over the years, only one of the hundreds of goldfish came out. He burped as soon as he appeared on the stage, and looking at his posture, he was ready to be stewed!
  Then the three unlucky guys, Happy Arhat, Long-Eyebrow Arhat and Beggar Arhat, appeared in the sky. The Long-Eyebrow Arhat's pair of long eyebrows completely disappeared and turned into a bare look, which looked extremely funny.

The beggar man's face was bruised and swollen, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Honorable Guanyin, in your opinion, how should this disaster continue?" Tathagata waved his hand, removed the scene in front of him, and asked depressedly.

"Buddha, in my nectar pond, there are still goldfish that have transformed into human form. You can put two of them into the Tongtian River." Guanyin said with anger. Now that the inspiration king is dead, according to the original plan, it will definitely not go ahead. , so I had to arrange another monster.

"But although these goldfish have transformed, their magical powers are somewhat inferior. We need to send people over to covertly support them."

Tathagata nodded and knew what Guanyin meant. These three powerful Golden Immortal Mirrors obviously could not control the situation. At least one Daluo Golden Immortal must be sent to ensure the possibility of the disaster being successful.

"Honorable Samantabhadra, please go and take a trip." Tathagata commanded in a deep voice,

"I will obey the Buddha's decree." Puxian Bodhisattva responded respectfully, but felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he has been tricked by variables several times. It would be false to say that he is not afraid, but Tathagata is the boss after all. For the sake of his future, he Don't dare to disobey.

In Chenjiazhuang, Qin Ran came back with a banana fan and a large iron pot.

This large iron pot can be regarded as an acquired treasure. It is usually used by Qin Ran as a cooking utensil. This iron pot can be big or small and is not afraid of fairy fire. It is perfect for stewing this goldfish.

At this time, Sun Wukong and Sha Monk had already packed up the goldfish.

"Master Qin, this is a really good pot! I wonder where you borrowed it from?" Sun Wukong saw this iron pot at a glance. It was extraordinary, and he asked with a smile:
  "But the fairy in the sky uses it for cooking. It is suitable for stewing goldfish soup. I can borrow it for now."

The magic power surged from Qin Ran's palm. He stood high in the sky and threw the iron pot down. The iron pot immediately became more than ten feet long and floated in mid-air. Sha Monk and Sun Wukong dropped the fish. Put all the slices into the pot, add water, Qin Ran waved the banana fan, and at the bottom of the big iron pot, the blazing Samadhi True Fire immediately started burning.

After a while, the villagers in Chenjiazhuang smelled an extremely alluring fragrance, and looked eagerly at the goldfish meat in the iron pot, making their mouths water.

At this time, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also arrived. He was watching from a distance in the clouds with his mouth twitching. It was so cruel. Poor King of Inspiration, he has been practicing for so long and has only been dominating and blessing in the mortal world for only a few years. What the hell? The appearance was stewed.

He was ordered to come and brought two more gold fish spirits, both of which were cultivated by the True Immortal Mirror.
  Samantabhadra gave them instructions and released them into the Tongtian River.

Before the two goldfish spirits could rush into the water, they smelled the alluring fragrance. They turned their eyes here and saw the huge goldfish skeleton next to the iron pot. They felt heartbroken for a while.

Isn't this the King of Inspiration? In the nectar pond, he was the king of their hundreds of goldfish, but unexpectedly he was stewed.

The two goldfish spirits were filled with panic. The inspiration king had been stewed, so would they end up like this in the future? Are they here to complete the disaster? Why do they feel like they are just adding food to the experience-gathering team?

Is it so dangerous to be a monster now? If you don’t pretend to act, why do you want to be eaten? The world has changed. When did monsters eat people instead of people eating monsters? The two goldfish spirits fell into deep confusion.

While the two goldfish spirits were looking at each other, Qin Ran glanced at this side with deep meaning, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Was it because he thought he was not full enough, so he came to give him extra food?
  No matter how many goldfish essences the Buddha got, he would collect them one by one and eat as many as he sent. These two goldfish essences were just kept for the next meal.

"Master Qin, are you okay?" Tang Sanzang asked eagerly from the side, his mouth watering with greed.

"Master, I don't know. This monster has advanced cultivation and needs to be stewed for a while before it tastes good."

Qin Ran said with a smile, and then quietly used his magic power to concentrate all the energy of the goldfish essence into the fish meat. The villagers in Chenjiazhuang could only drink soup. If they ate meat, they would probably burst.

Sun Wukong was obviously very happy, and said with a smile, "That's right, master, this monster is too powerful. These villagers can only drink soup, not meat."

"Wukong, this is a bit too much. Anyway, there is so much fish and meat, we can't finish it."

Tang Sanzang said with some displeasure, after all, these villagers are also from the same clan as him, so they cannot eat meat themselves and let others drink soup, which is too unethical.

All the villagers in Chenjiazhuang also looked at Sun Wukong with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Master, you don't know something. This goldfish essence has long been cultivated into an immortal, and its body is filled with strong immortal energy. These mortals can be light and healthy by drinking some soup, and will not suffer from all kinds of diseases. If they eat meat, they will only It was counterproductive and cost them their lives."

(End of this chapter)