After Chen Jiangliu took a shower, it was completely dark.

Chen Jiangliu hummed a small song and walked to the meditation room, sat quietly on the cushion, knocking on the wooden fish, "Amitabha, Amitabha, the female fairy must come to find me."

Chen Jiangliu recited it for about half a quarter of an hour before feeling a cool breeze blowing behind him.

The door of the Zen room opened automatically.

A pair of slender and tender hands slowly stretched out, pressed on Chen Jiangliu's shoulders, slowly moved upwards, covering Chen Jiangliu's eyes.

Flashes of orchids, soft hands, warm as jade.

Chen Jiangliu felt a moment of dizziness, and when he opened his eyes, he was in a cave.

In the cave, there are water, green plants, flowers and plants, and fragrant mist. It is very elegant, and it is actually a woman's boudoir.

"Elder, you can't escape your palm now." The two weak women, who had appeared in their true form at this moment, were wearing white gauze skirts, showing their charm, staring at Chen Jiangliu with their eyes, showing greed.

Chen Jiangliu subconsciously covered his chest and frightened: "You... are you monsters? What do you want to do?"

"I want to get married!" the two banshees said bluntly, without any concealment.

Chen Jiangliu shook his head quickly, "I am a monk, how can I get married? I would rather die than obey!"

"The more you resist, the more excited I will be." The two banshees looked at Chen Jiangliu, who was handsome and extraordinary on the stone bed with a smile, trying to eat him up.

"Elder, stay yourself first, and we sisters set up the wedding room first." The two banshees said, then turned around and left, laying out the red shirts and red belts purchased from the world.

"Amitabha! Why do you have that effort? According to what I said, it is better to start directly."

"Amitabha!" Chen Jiangliu kept chanting the Buddha's name and endured it.

After a long time, the banshee finally set up a wedding room, wore a veil, and came to the stone bed again.

"Elder, do you want to resist?"

"I want to resist!"

"You can't resist!"

The two banshees said and tied Chen Jiangliu up with five flowers.

Then he saw a banshee slowly approaching Chen Jiangliu and sat down.

"Hiss!" Chen Jiangliu took a breath.

"Don't talk about martial ethics, attack the poor monk!"

As the fairy said, the more Chen Jiangliu resisted, the more fierce the fairy became!

Two monsters took turns to launch an offensive at Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu pretended to be defeated.

The two fairies defeated Chen Jiangliu and felt a sense of accomplishment and conquest.

Until Chen Jiangliu unconsciously untied the rope, stood up suddenly, and launched a storm-like offensive.

The two leprechauns changed their faces suddenly and realized the seriousness of the matter. "Don't he... doesn't he want to?"

...

Summer goes and autumn comes.

Autumn goes to winter solstice.

Spring returns to the earth, birds sing and flowers scent, and all things resurrect.

In a temple outside the mountain.

Sun Wukong was eating bananas, Zhu Bajie was whispering noodles, Sand monk was kneading melon seeds, and the little white dragon was chewing sugarcane, bored.

I've been tired of playing cards.

After sleeping for a whole few months, I was already confused.

"Crack!" The sound of the door opening.

I saw Chen Jiangliu coming back in a dusty manner, and you could clearly see fatigue between your eyebrows and eyes.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Xiaobailong were startled, "Teacher, aren't progressing?"

"Smooth, very smooth, too smooth!"

"The two banshees seem to be weak... Alas, my master underestimates their magic power. The wheel array is almost unable to withstand it."

"Little White Dragon, come here to hammer the waist for the teacher."

"Yes, Master."

Zhu Bajie quickly brought a bowl of soup, which contained the rich Yuanyang, "Master, drink this bowl of Wanbian Soup while it's hot."

"Yeah, I'm interested."

Chen Jiangliu held the Wanwu Soup and drank it all in one go, lying on the bed beautifully, "Stop for half a day."

Let's leave again, let's take a break for half a month before leaving."

Chen Jiangliu, this time I was really hurt. Sometimes I was sitting in the warm sun and was still in a daze, with endless aftertaste!

Half a month later.

Chen Jiangliu held his waist and rode his horse and continued to head west.

On the top of the dense forest mountain, the two banshees watched Chen Jiangliu leave with affection, and then returned to the cave.

The two banshees returned to the cave and smashed the tablets of Li Jing and Nezha who were worshipped, and then followed the instructions and flew towards Jinao Island in the East China Sea.

Spring passes summer solstice, and the fragrant grass is green all over the sky.

Chen Jiangliu, the five masters and disciples, left Xiankong Mountain, and walked west for more than three months, and saw another city.

When Chen Jiangliu's five disciples were about to enter the city, they were stopped by an old woman.

"Don't leave, it's a dead end when you go in." The old man said repeatedly.

Zhu Bajie asked back, "Isn't this city ahead? Why is there no road?"

The old woman pointed to the west with her hand and said, "There is the destruction of France. The king made enemies in the previous life and committed crimes for no reason in this life. A few years ago, Luo Tian made a great wish to kill 100,000 monks. In recent years, he killed 99,996 nameless monks. Just wait for four famous monks to make up 100,000, so that they can be perfect. If you go to the city, you will be the Bodhisattva of the King of Deaths!"

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu listened to the old woman's words and all their faces changed slightly, "This Destroyed the French King is so murderous? He killed more than 90,000 monks? No matter what... they are all humans!"

When the old woman saw that the faces of the five masters and disciples of Chen Jiangliu changed color, she said again: "You go, if you come to the city, you will be sending the dead Bodhisattva!"

Chen Jiangli narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the old woman in front of her, and finally understood what it meant.

Let yourself take your disciples into the city, transform into a Bodhisattva who died and destroys France!

"Compared with the king, Guanyin Bodhisattva is even more cruel!"

Chen Jiangliu showed a cold expression on his face and said lightly: "I will not have to worry about Guanyin Bodhisattva if I move west!"

The old woman was not surprised, and shook her body into the sea of ​​clouds, showing the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva, with golden light flashing, "This destroying France and disrespectful Buddhism and wantonly slaughtering Buddhist disciples is a sinister crime. Jin Chanzi obeys the order, you will go to the city and turn into a deadly Bodhisattva!"

"Dead***!" Chen Jiangliu couldn't help but curse.

Even if France destroys France and slaughter Buddhist disciples, it is still a murder committed by those in power. What does it have to do with the people of a city?

"Golden Cicada!" Guanyin scolded coldly.

"I will figure out the destruction of France and kill the evildoers, so there is no need to teach me how to do things!"

"Advisors, come to the city!"

Chen Jiangliu was not concerned about Guanyin and led a group of disciples into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Chen Jiangliu noticed several bad gazes and secretly looked around.

"The people here seem to have great hostility towards Buddhism!"

Chen Jiangliu continued walking and watched the streets of the main city of France.

"Master, it seems that it is very poor here... Is it really a capital?" Zhu Bajie said with some confusion.

The prosperity of the main streets in France is not even as good as the small towns I have seen before.

"It is the capital of the country, and more than ten million human fortunes gather in this city. It is not only the capital of the human race, but also a relatively large capital!"

Chen Jiangliu, the five masters and apprentices, entered the city and found a restaurant to have dinner.

When the master saw that it was a group of monks coming, he was so scared that he dared not receive him.

Zhu Bajie took out a piece of gold, but even so, he would not dare to receive it!

He was frightened and frightened, so the owner served the meal.

Chen Jiangliu was sitting in the store for dinner, and there were empty seats around him. Many diners dared not approach this place, as if they were tigers and could eat people.

The food is light and simple, and I guess there is nothing good about this French.

As soon as Chen Jiangliu and his five masters and apprentices finished their meal and left the restaurant, they saw a team of black-armored soldiers running in an orderly manner, holding a spear in their hands, exuding murderous aura, surrounding Chen Jiangliu and his five masters and apprentices.

"The last four monks are all together!"

The commander of the Black Armored Soldier directly took down the four masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu, but did not take them to the prison, but took them to Caishikou and prepared to execute them directly.
To be continued...