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Chapter 311 Blackwater River

The little fox's face immediately fell.

Back when the Holy Infant King Red Boy was alive, Red Boy didn't abandon Mount Hao and run off to play. Red Boy's personality was even more unruly, but he still obediently guarded Mount Hao, which was six hundred miles away.

A reminder from the roadside reminded the little fox, and she immediately came to her senses; she still had no choice but to stay on Mount Hao.

She's waiting for the day her elderly father remembers her and calls her home.

"Chenxiang, can I ask you for a favor?" The little fox pitifully pulled Chenxiang aside to whisper to him.

"Tell me," Chenxiang said to the little fox. "I'll help you as long as it's not against morality."

"I would like to ask you to take me to visit my mother," the little fox said.

“My two mothers,” the little fox emphasized.

“Okay,” Chenxiang agreed.

"My birth mother's grave is in Moyun Cave, Jilei Mountain."

"My mother, Princess Iron Fan, lives in the Banana Cave on Mount Cuiyun."

“Go west to the Flaming Mountains. Ask the local deity there and he will tell you how to get there.”

"I see."

After resting for a few days at Huoyun Cave, Chenxiang set off again, with the little fox Pingping accompanying him all the way to the Blackwater River.

The Blackwater River surged with waves and roared. On the riverbank stood a thatched hut where a ferryman lived.

“This ferryman is a dragon in disguise,” Pingping said to Chenxiang.

"Transformed from a dragon?"

The Fourth Princess stepped forward. Few people crossed the Blackwater River. The ferryman was fishing on the riverbank and was carefully observed by the Fourth Princess.

"Cousin?"

The ferryman opened his eyes, looked at the Fourth Princess of the East Sea, but did not answer.

"I need to cross the river," the monk and his former fiancée approached the ferryman and spoke to him.

The ferryman spread his hands out to the monk, indicating that he wanted money.

What if you don't have money?

The ferryman opened his eyes and glanced at the monk.

"If you have no money, then leave this woman next to you to keep me company," the ferryman said.

"How could this be?!" the monk exclaimed in surprise.

"You just want money? I'll give it to you." The little fox stomped his foot, and several local deities appeared. Upon hearing that the little fox wanted money, they immediately offered him coins of different sizes, including gold, silver, and copper.

"That's enough." The ferryman pocketed all the money Pingping had gotten from the land.

"Cousin, you haven't corrected it yet?" The Fourth Princess looked at the ferryman.

"..." This time, the ferryman didn't even look at the Fourth Princess of the East Sea.

"You call him your cousin, but who exactly is he?" the princess asked from the roadside.

"He is a little alligator dragon, the youngest son of the Jing River Dragon King," the Fourth Princess explained to the roadside.

"Ok?"

He started flipping through books in his head again by the roadside.

The little alligator dragon's uncle was the West Sea Dragon King, and his mother was the West Sea Dragon King's sister. He was the ninth son of the Jing River Dragon King. After the Jing River Dragon King was beheaded, his mother took him to the West Sea Dragon King's side. However, after his mother passed away, the West Sea Dragon King sent him to the Blackwater River to cultivate himself, which eventually became one of the tribulations on Tang Sanzang's journey to the West.

The little dragon once disguised himself as a boatman and kidnapped Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie. The Great Sage went to the Western Sea and asked his cousin, Prince Moang, to escort him back to the Western Sea.

"Oh, so in the end, he's been placed by the Blackwater River to cultivate his mind and body," someone said to the Fourth Princess by the roadside.

"But he still hasn't recovered well."

The little alligator dragon stood up abruptly, transforming its fishing rod into a bamboo-jointed steel whip, and fixed its gaze on the roadside.

"Cousin, you can criticize me, but you can't criticize outsiders."

"None of you are going to cross the river today."

"What a temper!" someone remarked, watching the little alligator dragon from the roadside. "Hmph!"

The little alligator dragon lashed out at the roadside with a steel whip, but the roadside creature did not flinch.

"Finally, we can fight."

Smiling by the roadside, he raised his hand and grasped the little alligator dragon's bamboo-jointed steel whip in his palm.

The little alligator tried to pull back the steel whip, but the whip remained motionless in the hand by the roadside.

The little alligator dragon's expression changed.

He glanced at the few people behind him on the roadside.

There's a monk, two children, and the cousin, the Fourth Princess of the East Sea, also there. This personnel arrangement seems a bit strange.

"Are you also heading west?" the little alligator dragon asked.

"Yes," the roadside replied.

"Who is that monk? Is he a good person who has cultivated for ten lifetimes?" the little alligator dragon asked again.

"No."

The little alligator dragon breathed a sigh of relief; he no longer wanted to oppose any pilgrims on their journey.

He is the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The voice from the roadside rang in the little alligator dragon's mind. The little alligator dragon was startled and let go of his hand, and his bamboo-jointed steel whip fell into the hand of the person by the roadside.

The little dragon's eyes darted around, glancing at the monk Dayuan.

The monk stood tall in front, while his "girlfriend" nervously clung to his sleeve. The scene struck the little dragon as very strange.

The Dragon King of the West Sea had instructed him to cultivate his mind and body by the Blackwater River, and he had indeed made some progress; otherwise, he wouldn't have asked so many questions this time.

The little alligator swallowed nervously.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the person in charge of the underworld, whose words carry more weight than those of the Ten Kings of Hell.

Before the Buddha's passing and before the future Buddha's enlightenment, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was the leader of the Western Buddhist community.

The monk was an extremely important figure. Offending Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was a greater sin than his desire to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh back then.

"never mind……"

The little alligator dragon, who had been full of fighting spirit just moments before, became deflated. He turned and walked into the surging black water river, revealing his true form as an alligator dragon.

The alligator dragon's appearance is similar to that of a turtle or tortoise, and it carries people across rivers with extraordinary ease.

The fourth princess looked at the roadside with some surprise, wondering if the roadside had used some kind of magical power to change her cousin's mind.

"What, are you afraid I'll throw you into the river halfway through? Such things are recorded on the stone tablet by the riverbank," the little alligator said, sticking its head out of the river.

If Little Crocodile hadn't mentioned it, none of them would have known there was such a stone tablet by the Blackwater River.

The stone tablet records in the Cuan script the story of how the little alligator dragon seized the Blackwater River God's Palace, caused trouble there, and was eventually subdued by the Great Sage who invited Prince Moang of the Western Sea.

The stone tablet was erected by the Blackwater River God to sever any connection between the sins committed by the little alligator dragon and the Blackwater River God.

The monk and his former fiancée climbed onto the back of the little alligator dragon, and Zhu Wumei followed.

“You monstrous dragon, if you dare to play any tricks, I’ll beat you to death,” the monk said to the little dragon.

"..."

As expected of the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he takes the life and death of others lightly, as if he has no need to observe precepts at all.

Lu Bian and Chen Xiang swam across the Blackwater River, while the Fourth Princess walked on water, more graceful than the others.

The little fox watched as everyone reached the other side of the river, wiped away its tears, and went back. The person was still in Haoshan, but the heart had already gone with Chenxiang.

The little alligator dragon carried everyone to the other side and only felt completely relieved after watching the monk walk away.

Looking at the girl beside the monk, he couldn't understand what kind of test the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was undergoing, or why he was taking his fiancée with him to the Western Paradise.

I felt like I had just walked through the gates of hell.

(End of this chapter)