Moreover, Jin Chanzi occupied the principle of justice and killed a monster who pretended to be a Buddhist, not a Buddhist disciple!

Chen Jiang rushed to Maitreya, with his hands bound, as if he could be dealt with by Maitreya Buddha.

Medicine Buddha winked Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra.

Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately understood and said in a deep voice: "Jin Chanzi, please pack your luggage quickly and continue on the way."

Chen Jiangliu said deliberately: "No, I can't redeem it if I die a hundred times. I must let the Maitreya monk punish me!"

The Medicine Buddha stood in front of Maitreya and said, "Those who do not know will not be guilty..."

Listening to the words of the Medicine Buddha, Chen Jiangliu immediately followed the pole and said, "That's not possible. After all, I am a monk who committed a serious crime!"

"Buddhist will forgive you, hurry up and hurry up."

"Isn't I really going to pursue me?"

"really!"

"Why don't you wait for me to finish the sutra? Maitreya monk settles the score later?"

"No!" The Medicine Buddha said in a deep voice.

"Mencius does not lie. Since that's the case, I... I'm not too much to let Maitreya monk make a vow to heaven?" Chen Jiangliu smiled.

Medicine Buddha, Guanyin and others all looked at Maitreya.

Maitreya gritted his teeth, and naturally wanted to wait until the end of his pursuit of the scriptures before liquidating, but the Buddhist plan should not be delayed!

Maitreya's face was dark, and she gritted her teeth and swore: "My Maitreya made a vow to heaven. Huangmei's death was a misunderstanding. I will never pursue Jin Chanzi. If I violate the oath, the demons outside the territory will attack the heart and die!"

Chen Jiangliu listened to Maitreya's oath after making the Heavenly Way, smiled and nodded, turned around and walked back, "Disciples, get on the road."

"Yes, master!" Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and the little white dragon lowered their heads, why did they lower their heads? Because they were smiling on their faces.

Before the death of the Huangmei King, he begged for mercy to the teacher and told him about his identity as a Buddhist disciple.

Chen Jiangliu rode on the white dragon horse, Zhu Bajie led the horse, Sha monk carried the load, and Sun Wukong opened the way and walked out of the cave.

Maitreya gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Jin Chanzi, Huangmei, where is his soul and soul!"

Chen Jiangliu sat on the horse's back and didn't look back. Dandan said, "I'm already dispersed, sorry."

"Ah! Ah!" Maitreya screamed and fainted in anger.

When Chen Jiangliu walked away, Maitreya Buddha showed fierce anger in his eyes, "I...I am not in harmony with Jin Chanzi!"

...

Chen Jiangliu, the five masters and disciples, left Xiaoxitian and continued to rush forward all the way west.

It is the summer harvest.

At noon, people were trapped and horses were exhausted. The master and disciple found a shade of trees and took a nap for a while.

Zhu Bajie took the water bag to fetch water, and passed by a melon field. Looking around, he looked green and oily, all of which were big watermelons.

"This melon is destined to be with my old pig."

Zhu Bajie looked at an old man in the distance looking at the melon field, and quietly walked around behind, lay in the melon field and broke a melon, and started eating it.

The old farmer sat in the temporary wooden house, drowsy and faintly heard the humming sound.

The old man stood up and looked closely. He saw a man lying on the ground and stealing melons to eat.

The old man picked up the shoulder pole, walked over quietly, and hit Zhu Bajie's big ass violently, cursing: "I'll let you steal the melon!"

"Ah!" Zhu Bajie screamed and ran away quickly, while running, holding two big melons.

Under the shade of the trees.

Zhu Bajie ran back quickly, with two melons in his arms, "Master, Brother Monkey, what good things do I bring with me, old pig?"

"There is so much water, so sweet."

Sun Wukong nodded knowingly with a knowing smile, "Idiot, I have you!"

"Master, eat melons."

"Where did the melon come from?"

"Picked up!"

"How could you, you fool, pick up such a good melon?"

"Stealed...stolen!"

After hearing this, Chen Jiangliu began to pull Zhu Bajie's ear, "Principle, the principle of being a teacher, will ruin you!"

"Aren't we not having money?"

Although Chen Jiangliu is greedy for money, lustful, and fierce and violent, he still has principles, respect the elderly and love the young, and respect the hardworking farmers from the bottom of his heart!

How dare this Zhu Bajie steal melons?

Chen Jiangliu took Zhu Bajie's ear back to the melon field, took out the money, gave the old farmer two stale copper coins, and explained: "My apprentice is ignorant, which has disturbed the old man, and I hope he will forgive me."

The old farmer had never seen so many copper coins, so he shook his head, "Two coins are enough."

"The old man must accept it, it is considered as a plea for me."

"Okay..." The old farmer couldn't argue with Chen Jiangliu, so he accepted the copper coins.

Then the old farmer personally selected a few good melons for Chen Jiangliu, and sat in the wooden house to eat and chat.

It was dusk before I knew it.

"Elder, it's too late, so don't rush to the road. You'll only take one night to the village." The old farmer was a honest man and said enthusiastically.

"Okay, thank you old man."

At dusk, Chen Jiangliu and the old farmer walked side by side and headed towards the village.

Sun Wukong held the horse, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha all carried several watermelons and followed Chen Jiangliu.

After arriving in the village, the old farmer took the money given by Chen Jiangliu and made a table of wine and food to entertain. During the conversation, the old farmer knew that the monks and elders were not afraid of meat and vegetables.

After dinner, it was dark.

The farmhouse courtyard is quite comfortable, and the evening breeze blows.

Chen Jiangliu and his disciples sat in the courtyard, enjoying the stars in the sky.

Strangely, it was dark, and every household in the village closed the doors and windows, turned off the lights, and it was silent, as if they were afraid of something.

And just then, the old farmer stood in front of the door and shouted in a low voice: "Elder, elders, come back soon."

“It’s not safe to have dirty things at night.”

When Sun Wukong heard the old farmer say that there was something dirty at night, his eyes lit up instantly, "Good guy."

Chen Jiangliu walked slowly to the door and asked, "Old man, is there any demon that is causing trouble?"

The old farmer sighed, with sadness on his face, "Yes, our village has been missing a year ago. At first, I thought it was lost, but later I found out that it was caught by a demon."

"My son was also caught by a monster half a year ago. He didn't come back. I guess... he was dead." The old farmer said, his eyes turned red and he cried.

"Elder, come into the house quickly, if that monster comes..."

Chen Jiangliu held the old farmer's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, old man, if the monster dares to come, I will definitely kill it. If the son is not dead, I will definitely rescue him!"

The old farmer was still worried, "Elder, that monster is so powerful, let's go into the house..."

"Don't worry, believe in me, believe in me, my disciples!"

"Old man, go and have a rest, and I'll leave it to us tonight."

"Elder, be careful."

The old farmer went to bed, the last light went out, and the whole village fell into silence.

In the courtyard, Chen Jiangliu gave a death order to his disciples, "Take the monster!"

"Hehe, don't worry, master!"

The night gradually became deeper, and Sun Wukong and his group were energetic, but there was no trace of monsters.

The sky turned white, and the dawn was approaching, and there were no monsters.

The first ray of purple clouds fell, the sun had already emerged, and there were no monsters.

"Yaoke~" Sun Wukong and his group yawned, and they didn't see monsters all night, which was really a mentality.

In the early morning, the old farmer came out of the house.

"Elder, hurry into the house and rest."

"Yes!" Chen Jiangliu took his apprentices into the house and rested and had a meal.

Until noon, the clear sky suddenly became darker, with sand and stones flying, and demonic mist filling the sky.

The village was in a mess, and every household closed its doors and windows, and everyone was trembling, "The monster is here, the monster is here."

"Good come!" Chen Jiangliu, who had a light sleep for a while, walked out of the door and walked to the courtyard.
To be continued...