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163, old hen stew soup, braised big rooster(1/2)

Chen Jiangliu was extremely serious, his face was full of guilt, and he wanted to die.

"Okay, since you want to die with all your heart, Pindao will help you!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said and raised his sword again, intending to kill Chen Jiangliu with one strike.

"Senior Brother, please show mercy." Seeing that Senior Brother wanted to kill Chen Jiangliu, the Seven Banshees hurriedly begged again.

"Spare him for what? He has committed an unforgivable crime!"

"Yes, the temple owner is right. A poor monk cannot be redeemed by a hundred deaths. I only hope that by dying once, I can earn the benefactor's forgiveness."

Chen Jiangliu figured out the seven banshee's little thoughts of being "kind" in heart, and used retreat to advance, which indeed moved the banshee's face.

The banshee has rarely seen a man, let alone a man who is willing to die for her.

What's more, if you have skin-to-skin contact with the man in front of you, how can you bear to watch him kill you with just your neck?

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord felt extremely unhappy. After today, the junior sisters had another man in their hearts.

The sword of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord hangs in mid-air, hesitating, whether to kill or not to kill.

"Alas!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord sighed and finally took back his sword.

Chen Jiangliu's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly thanked: "Thank you, uncle, for being so merciful!"

"Who is your uncle? Pindao never said that he would marry his junior sister to you!"

"Yes, my uncle taught me the right lesson."

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong were also very eye-catching, and they quickly called: "Greetings, teacher, uncle!"

"You!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was speechless for a while.

The seven banshees all had a blush on their faces when they heard the names addressed by Chen Jiangliu and his disciples.

Sister Hongshang showed anger on her face and said: "Who said I want to marry you? Don't be so sentimental!"

"Then why do you want to save the poor monk?"

"Who said I saved you? It's just...just..." Sister Hongshang didn't say anything for a long time.

"We can't bear it in our hearts, yes, we can't bear it in our hearts!"

"Monk, if I let you go this time, leave as soon as possible before we change our minds." Sister Hongshang continued.

"Please, senior brother, give them the antidote."

"Yeah!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord reluctantly took out the antidote and handed it to Chen Jiangliu.

But who would have expected that Chen Jiangliu's expression suddenly changed, he knocked away the antidote with a slap, his eyes showed anger, he looked directly at the seven banshees in red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and said loudly: "Who do you think this poor monk is?"

"Does the poor monk look like the kind of scum that eats everything and doesn't care about anything?"

Chen Jiangliu suddenly became angry, his eyes filled with anger, and asked loudly.

Seeing Chen Jiangliu's sudden anger, the seven banshees were frightened for a moment and subconsciously asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

The seven banshees know that he is a monk, and monks cannot get married, and he is not an ordinary monk!

Chen Jiangliu took a deep breath, his face showing solemnity and seriousness, "The poor monk naturally wants to take responsibility!"

"Then...how do you want to be responsible?" The faces of the seven banshees - red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple - blushed again, and their voices became softer.

"I will do my best as a poor monk and follow the etiquette of the world to get married in eight sedans!" Chen Jiangliu said seriously.

"But you are a monk, and monks cannot get married."

"It doesn't matter if this monk is inappropriate. As long as you are willing, even if the poor monk betrays Buddhism, so what?"

The seven banshees, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, all looked shocked and moved when they heard that Chen Jiangliu was willing to betray Buddhism for him.

On the side, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord also had a look of shock on his face. He betrayed Buddhism. How much determination does this require?

"Are you really willing to betray Buddhism for the sake of my junior sister?" Bai-Eyed Demon Lord's face became solemn as he asked.

"It's true!"

"good!"

"If you are really so determined, what's the harm in leaving Junior Sister to you?"

"But betraying Buddhism is of great importance. Let's not mention it for now. I need to see your sincerity first!"

"I dare to ask my uncle, what kind of sincerity is required?"

"It's not easy for me and my junior sister to practice cultivation. It took thousands of years to achieve enlightenment. We can barely survive in the three realms. We are not afraid of ordinary monks, but... there are two people who are our natural enemies!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord mentioned those two people.

, his face couldn't help but show fear, it was a fear that went deep into his bones.

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Chen Jiangliu also understood what Bai-Eyed Demon Lord meant, and his sincerity was nothing more than killing those two nemesis for him.

"Okay, the poor monk agreed!" Chen Jiangliu agreed happily.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord still had a look of fear on his face, "Aren't you curious about who Pindao asked you to kill? This matter is no easier than betraying Buddhism!"

"Brother, just say it, I will never bargain!"

"Okay, Pindao appreciates this in you!"

Obviously the seven banshees knew what the senior brother meant. They had just heard that Chen Jiangliu had betrayed Buddhism for her, and their hearts had already been moved. They couldn't help but feel worried in their hearts, "Senior brother... let's forget it."

"Absolutely not. Since senior brother has handed you over to him, you naturally want to see his ability and determination!"

"Listen up, I am asking you to kill Bodhisattva Pilanpo and her son Maori Xingguan!"

"If you feel that the matter is difficult to handle, I will give you the antidote right now. You can take your scriptures and I will cultivate my own way. There will be no further involvement!" the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

After the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord finished speaking, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon's eyes couldn't help but shine, "Good guys, it turns out that the old chicken and the little chicken were killed after a long time."

"Okay, the poor monk will let my uncle see the sincerity of the poor monk!"

Chen Jiangliu has been trying to make old hen soup for more than a day or two. Old henpo and little chicken are not only the nemesis of Hong'er, Chenger, and Huang'er, but also Xie Zhilan's nemesis!

As early as when he was in Dufenshan, Chen Jiangliu secretly swore that he would drink chicken soup one day, but he just had no chance!

Today, the opportunity finally came!

The anger is so high that the old chicken lady and the little chicken boy have no choice but to die!

Baiyan Demon Lord heard Chen Jiangliu's immediate agreement and nodded happily, "Okay, Pindao will detoxify you!"

"Detoxification? No need." Chen Jiangliu slowly stood up, full of life and energy, not even half poisoned.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon all jumped up.

This startled the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, "You... how come you are not poisoned? Did Pindao watch you drink the poisonous tea with his own eyes?"

Chen Jiangliu patted the Bai-Eyed Demon Lord on the shoulder and took out the Poison Spirit Bead given by his uncle from his arms, "Brother, your poison is far inferior to my uncle's."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at the dark purple bead in Chen Jiangliu's hand, his eyes could not help but show enthusiasm, and he said in horror: "This...could this be the legendary poisonous treasure, the Sky Poison Pearl?"

"The poor monk doesn't know about the Tianbu Tian Poison Pearl. Anyway, my uncle said that I just practice it casually and play with it."

"Brother, wait and see."

After Chen Jiangliu finished speaking, he led his disciples out of the Huanghua Temple Gate.

Sun Wukong is carrying the unconscious Chen Jiangliu on his back, holding the horse with one hand, and carrying Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha on the horse's back. Their faces are pale and their lips are purple. It can be seen from their faces that they are poisoned!

Chen Jiangliu, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha were not pretending to be poisoned and dying. Instead, they really used poison beads to introduce poison into their bodies. How could they deceive that old chicken lady if they didn't fake it?

On the sea of ​​clouds, the pharmacist, Maitreya, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra frowned slightly when they saw Chen Jiangliu who was poisoned.

Although the Five Buddhas are very tired of Chen Jiangliu, they must not let anything happen to him at this moment. If Jin Chanzi dies and the journey to the west fails, Buddhism will not be able to prosper...

"Junior Brother Puxian, I would like to trouble you to go incarnate and teach Sun Wukong." The pharmacist said.

"Yes, senior brother." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva transformed into a ray of Buddha's light and dropped his cloud head.

Sun Wukong carried the master on his back and led the white horse to carry his junior brother. He escaped from Huanghuaguan and walked to the stream. He fed the master and his junior brother some water and stamped his feet angrily.

Poisonous hand..."

While Sun Wukong was blaming himself, he heard a woman crying in a mountain pavilion in the distance, so he walked over.

Entering the pavilion, he saw a woman dressed in heavy mourning, holding a bowl of cold water and rice in her left hand, and holding a few burnt paper yellow coins in her right hand, kneeling on the ground and crying.

Sun Wukong sneered in his heart, "Sure enough, what the master expected was right."

"It's when a tearful eye meets a tearful eye, and a heartbroken person meets a heartbroken person!" Sun Wukong read a sentence and started to cry.

When the woman saw that Sun Wukong was also crying, she said angrily, "I'm crying because my husband was killed. Why are you crying?"

"I, Sun, am crying that master and junior brother have been harmed."

The woman glanced at Sun Wukong and continued: "My husband was killed by poisonous tea because he bought a bamboo pole with the leader of Huanghua Temple to fight. I will burn this paper money to repay the love between the couple."

"My master, Master Sun, was also poisoned by the master of Huanghua Temple with poisonous tea. Although he is not dead now, he is not far away from death."

Afterwards, the woman chatted with Sun Wukong for a few more words, and then began to guide Sun Wukong.

"The Master of the Yellow Flower Temple, also known as the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, is a multi-eyed centipede monster. It takes a sage to defeat him."

"What sage?"

"There is a mountain thousands of miles away from here called Ziyun Mountain. There is a cave in the mountain called Ziyun Cave. There is a sage named Pilanpo in the cave. If you go and invite her over, you will be able to subdue the multi-eyed monster.

"

"Okay, okay, okay, then I, Old Sun, will invite her over."

After saying this, Sun Wukong jumped up, turned a somersault, and flew towards Ziyun Mountain.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva gave instructions to Sun Wukong, nodded his head in understanding, and turned into a ray of Buddha's light and ascended into the sea of ​​clouds.

Ziyun Mountain.

Sun Wukong was squatting on the treetop. He happened to see an old woman in blue Taoist clothes passing by, and he quickly shouted: "Old chicken woman."
To be continued...
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