This golden carp is the king of inspiration?

Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick was smashed into the air, and he was easily caught by Tang Sanzang?

This scene made Nezha and Li Hongyun look at each other with puzzled expressions.

Good guy, what is the realm of this monk?

"How do I feel, this monk's aura is a bit similar to my master......"

Li Hongyun muttered in a low voice.

Nezha smiled helplessly,

"This will be the worst time that our Jinghe Dragon Palace's 'Didi Daida' project has been hacked."

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, this project, as the 'black asset' of Jinghe Dragon Palace, has issued countless summoning coupons, but only a handful of them have actually used summoning coupons.

Moreover, anyone who has been to Jinghe Dragon Palace knows that Jiang Chen is a good gentleman who is jealous of evil and hatred. Summoning 'Didi Daida' to commit murder and evil? The horse is the brain.

Therefore, although the project of 'Didi Daida' has not been opened many times, it has received rave reviews.

This time, it was an accident.

"Amitabha, do you want to be an enemy of the poor monks?"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Nezha and the others, and an indescribable sense of oppression followed.

As soon as Nezha was about to explain, Sun Wukong hurriedly said: "Master, you are killing the red eye, this is the Nezha brother of the Jinghe Dragon Palace, the pioneer general under Brother Ren Jiangchen." The one next to him is Brother Jiang Chen's apprentice. ”

"It is the king of inspiration who wants to harm the people of Chenjiazhuang in order to erase his own sins. They came to protect the people and help my master and apprentice to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Saying this, Tang Sanzang dispelled the killing intent in his eyes and showed joy on his face.

"It turned out to be Jiang Longshen's subordinates, that is his own person, and the poor monk will introduce himself. I am the chief archmage of Nanzhan Buzhou, the imperial brother of the Tang Dynasty, the chief executive officer on the westbound road, a mediocre and delicate beautiful man, Tang Xuanzang. You can also call the poor monk's Dharma name, Tang Sanzang. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other and looked embarrassed.

Jiang Chen said that this Tang Sanzang is a high-ranking monk, but now it seems that this high-ranking monk is a little wrong.

"Master, in front of so many people, don't talk about barren calves. This goldfish spirit has done a lot of evil, and now it has fallen into your hands, what are you going to do? ”

Sun Wukong said helplessly.

Tang Sanzang lowered his head and glanced at the fish in his hand, his face groaning.

But at this moment, the King of Inspiration suddenly spoke: "This king is the goldfish raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, that is to say, behind this king is Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it is the entire West Tianling Mountain." ”

"If you know each other, let me go quickly, otherwise, when the Bodhisattva arrives, you will definitely have to wait for you to eat and go around!"

Falling into this kind of fate and moving out of his own background is his only choice.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently,

"Amitabha, if you are a fish raised by the god of Jianglong, the poor monk promised not to say a word, and he will release you. But you are raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so I'm sorry, the poor monk can only release half of it. ”

When they heard this, everyone looked at each other and smiled.

Half of the release? Good guy, is this Tang Sanzang a devil?

"Hehe, Master, what should I do with the remaining half?"

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Do you still need to ask about this matter, put less coriander and more salt, for the teacher's taste......"

Tang Sanzang said with a straight face.

"Master, I listen to you every time, this time I should let my old pig be the master, I should be more spicy!"

Bajie hurriedly said.

"Eh, the second senior brother's words are wrong, spicy is meat, we are monks, we can't eat meat, it's better to make a lighter boiled fish."

Sha Wujing also agreed.

Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly,

"Every time I argue because of this trivial disunity, so let's listen to the opinions of the fish concerned."

"You wicked, how do you want to be eaten?"

Inspiration King: "??? ”

"I, Cao, are you devils to let this king answer such a question?"

The Inspiration King is on the verge of collapse.

Oh my God, what kind of weird stuff did I run into it.

"Master, since this demon has no opinion, then I still listen to my old pig."

Bajie leaned in and said with a smile.

"What's the hurry, let's release half of it first."

Tang Sanzang glared at him, and said seriously.

Between the words, in Tang Sanzang's palm, there was a huge force.

"Amitabha, Tang Sanzang, don't stop it soon!"

At this moment, the Buddha's light above the sky was magnificent, and with a thunderous roar, a huge golden-bodied Buddha appeared out of thin air.

This Buddha is kind and kind-eyed, frank. Chest exposure. Milk, big belly can tolerate, and a kind face.

It is the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, one of the future Buddhas of the three Buddhas - Maitreya King Buddha.

When the Maitreya Buddha appeared, the Buddha's light dispelled the darkness, and a large area of the Heavenly River was illuminated.

"Buddha from the east, where are you going?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand towards the Maitreya Buddha and asked with a smile.

"Amitabha, this seat is specially here for the goldfish essence in the heavenly river. That monster was originally a carp raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, listening to Buddhist scriptures every day, gaining spirituality and cultivating a human body. ”

"Not long ago, taking advantage of Guanyin Bodhisattva's ignorance for a while, he fled down the mountain and entered this Tongtian River, doing evil. Today, fortunately, the surrender of the others, this seat will take it back, and hand it over to the Buddha! ”

Maitreya Venerable King Buddha smiled, and between his words, he had already stretched out his hand towards Tang Sanzang.

Maitreya King Buddha: Take it!

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang's eyes narrowed.

Good guy, this is a hard robbery.

At this moment, his eyes rolled,

"Amitabha, since he is a beast of Buddhism, he should be handed over to the Buddha."

As he spoke, he held the golden carp in both hands and slowly handed it over.

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was about to offer the fish with both hands, Maitreya King Buddha naturally stopped the action of scrambling in his hands, turned his palm over, and prepared to catch the fish.

But at this moment, the corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth rose, revealing a smile.

I saw him grab the carp essence with both hands and pull it violently on both sides.

I only heard a 'snort', and the carp essence was torn into two pieces.

The demon blood that burst out fell into the palm of the Maitreya King Buddha, and Tang Sanzang casually threw half of the carp into the palm of the Buddha.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze half, and everyone was stunned in place.

Am I? What happened!

This Tang Sanzang is too violent!

Maitreya King Buddha was blinded by the scene in front of him, he withdrew the Buddha's palm, looking at the blood stains and half a dead fish in his palm.

Under the tremendous power, not only was the physical body torn apart, but even the primordial gods were annihilated.

It's dead indeed.

Immediately after, a nameless fire surged into Tang Sanzang's heart.

"Tang Sanzang, what do you mean by this?"

Although the Maitreya King Buddha looked still smiling, his voice had become colder and colder.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang shrugged his shoulders,

"Qiqi Buddha, the disciple just said that since this fish is raised by Venerable Guanyin, the poor monk can only release half of it. Since the Buddha came to ask for it, then take this half back and hand it over to the Buddha. ”

Tang Sanzang said with a straight face.

As soon as these words came out, Nezha and others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this Tang Sanzang was simply sad (dry) and sick (drifting) crazy (bright)!

Sun Wukong: I saw Master flow like this. Hooligans, my grandson will rest assured.