Before Qin Ran left, he glanced into the darkness with a subtle smile on his face.
The old turtle who was hiding in the dark and watching was frightened. This Buddhist monk must be too cruel. He thought about eating monster meat all day long. In fact, the old turtle was the real owner of Tongtian River, but he was later taken over by the King of Inspiration. Go.
Master Tang Sanzang successfully surrendered the King of Inspiration. Originally, he planned to wait for them to cross the river, help them, let them owe Karma, and then ask Tang Sanzang to ask the Buddha about enlightenment, but now he was retreating in his heart. Don't worry, if I go there rashly, these guys won't catch me and make soup for me, right?
In the west, Daleiyin Temple.
Tathagata suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly used the round light technique to check, what? These two goldfish are dead again!
Tathagata's face immediately darkened.
Moreover, the most important thing is that these two demons sold Buddhism before they died and made their arrangements public. This is embarrassing!
All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at each other in confusion. Didn’t Samantabhadra Bodhisattva just go there? Why did the two goldfish spirits we just arranged die again?
On the bank of the Tongtian River, Qin Ran set up a big pot again and waved the banana fan. The bottom of the pot was burning with three flavors of real fire, and soon it was scalding hot. Sun Wukong and Sha Monk each held a machete. , buried his head and started chopping. The two goldfish had already had their scales shaved off, but after a while they were chopped into sashimi and served in the pot.
On the shore, there are more than a dozen huge crabs and lobsters neatly placed. They are the big monsters in the river, and they are not dead at this moment.
Qi Liangjun and Qin Ran were both furious and decided to get into the water. Soon they were at the bottom of the Tongtian River. Unfortunately, the old turtle saw that the situation was great and ran away long ago. He hid in his lair and huddled. Is willing to come out.
Wow!
Guanyin Bodhisattva was even more normal and happy. What on earth did Samantabhadra and the eight monks do? The Buddha sent us behind to let us eat dry food! We watched helplessly as the two goldfish were beaten to death. , I don’t care at all, if you go up like that, Journey to the West is still playing with a hammer!
The turtle's head exposed in the Tongtian River retracted decisively and disappeared in a moment before setting off huge ripples under the water.
But I was stunned when I saw Master and Disciple Qi Liangjun sitting under the river bank, holding grilled crabs, lobsters and goldfish meat, and eating like crazy. Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals were not the monsters in my hands, they just came over. I followed the little king of inspiration, and these two goldfish spirits are also special carps, but monsters arranged by Buddhism! "Randeng Buddha, I believe that nothing has happened to Samantabhadra and the eight monks. He went to check later. Ichiban, understand what happened and bring us back."
Sun Wukong nodded vigorously.
Tathagata's face turned completely pale, and with a flick of his hand, the scene behind his eyes disappeared.
"Amitabha, Wukong, and Wujing, the two of them went up and caught me, stewed me in soup, and drank it. They only ate meat and I didn't feel dry."
Tathagata Buddha frowned and remained silent, what else could he do? The disaster of the Tongtian River has not been completed till now. The eight goldfish spirits received the box lunch as soon as they made a move.
Sunlight Bodhisattva asked from the side, "Buddha, how should you respond to the situation now?"
"Wukong, there is no turtle here, catch me slowly, I want to drink Wangsi soup!" Qi Liangjun stretched out his fat hand, pointed at the turtle, and shouted excitedly.
If Journey to the West has not retreated halfway, that guy is the key to the Buddhist prosperity. Tathagata would have to slap me to death, and it would be over. chalk
The old turtle was frightened when he heard this. He must be a believer. I am not a turtle to begin with!
"How's it going, master? Do you want to eat? It's too late to chase now." Qi Liangjun asked with a smile. "Have you had Wang Si soup? I didn't want to try it."
The whole little Tang Sanzang was noisy. All the real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas twitched at the corners of their mouths, and Guanyin Bodhisattva turned pale with anger. Those guys were addicted to eating monsters!
Sun Wukong had a look of pity on his face, knowing that he had not been too reassuring just now, and scared the little bastard away.
Sun Wukong and Xiao Zhi can guess it. Along the way, I have become accustomed to Buddhism's traps, and Guanyin has often tricked me.
Tathagata commanded in a deep voice. The Randen Ancient Buddha nodded, and his mood was not a little light. Whether the disaster of Journey to the West has happened as originally planned is probably because there are still variables. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and the eight Qiliangs have not had any trouble yet.
Before I saw Arhat and others destroying the Little King of Inspiration and the two goldfish spirits, I originally planned to go down to express my gratitude and get close to him. I planned to ask Sun Wukong to help me ask the Buddha what he could do when he arrived in the West. Time to become enlightened. chalk
The first ones retreated into the stomachs of Master Sun Wukong and his disciples.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he stood up suddenly. Wang Sitang was nowhere to be found! There were so many monsters in the Tongtian River. One of them appeared in a moment. Could it be that they thought my journey to the west was too difficult and they wanted to give me extra food?
Qi Liang was standing in the door of Lao Gui's mansion and yelled crazily, "You monster, you can't come out, don't be a turtle with your head shrinking."
Sun Wukong watched excitedly from the side, sucking saliva.
Then the painting style of Journey to the West is getting weirder and weirder. Should the monster eat Tang Monk? Now it's Sun Wukong eating the monster.
Sun Wukong ate crabs and lobsters, and fell into deep thought while looking at the suddenly sunny weather. It was still snowing last night, and he suddenly became blinded at the thought. If there is any problem, I will believe it.
"Master, what happened? Is this a turtle?" Kieran asked in confusion.
That Jin Chanzi is really saved. Eating meat, drinking, and visiting brothels are all special things, which totally embarrassed me.
It was Qi Liangjun who didn't think about it for a long time, because I saw a king's head suddenly emerging from the nearby river.
"Amitabha, it smells so good!"
The old turtle was hiding under the water, his intestines were turning green with regret. He had known he should go down.
The whole Little Tang Sanzang was noisy. The real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at the scene behind them, their expressions getting more and more weird. They saw Sun Wukong, the fat monk, holding a crab in his right hand and a lobster in his left hand, and started to chew it with a greasy mouth. , with a normal intoxicated expression.
The Arhat held the cold fish soup and looked at the silence below. The old turtle had practiced in the water for thousands of years. He must have stewed the soup as a small tonic. Although it was of no use to me, the taste must be better.
The next time the saint personally took action and eliminated one of the variables, I thought that the previous catastrophe would be reversed according to the abnormal situation, and Buddhism would definitely prosper. However, I thought that the situation would become even worse. Buddhism sent eight monks in succession, and Samantabhadra at the forefront. Pusa was sent, but to no avail, which made Tathagata extremely depressed. chalk
Qi Liangjun and Qin Ran, who were eating goldfish meat, both looked into the river.
"What did he say? It seems that he was afraid that you would stew me, so he ran away quickly!"
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