Chapter 247: The fierce man who killed Jin Chanzi IX
"Zhu Ganglie is stupid by nature and is good at changing his mind. It is probably inappropriate to let him take on such a big thing." On the clouds, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi pondered for a moment before saying
"Of course he is like this, but then again, if such a big thing depends on such a person, once it fails, we will never have a chance to turn around. So, the more chess pieces, the better. Apart from one Zhu Ganglie, there are naturally other people." Emperor Fuxi pointed to a big river in the distance with a smile and said, "My fellow Taoists look at the big river in the distance, what can you see?"
"What a demonic aura, hey! No, it seems that there is a strong Buddhist aura. I wonder which powerful man is there?" Shennong said curiously.
"It shows on the map of mountains, rivers and country, that big river is called Liusha River." Fuxi said, touching his beard and stroking his beard.
"Liusha River?" Liu Hong's expression moved, as if he had thought of something. Looking into the distance, he saw a demonic aura rising from the sky in the distance. But what was surprising was that there was a strong Buddhist aura above this river, and the auspicious light covered the surrounding area for thousands of miles, but the demonic aura soared into the sky was so natural. The two blended together, so strange and so harmonious and surprising.
"What? Fellow Daoist knows Liusha River?" Emperor Fuxi asked curiously.
"I heard that the rolling curtain general of the Heavenly Court once was punished by the Jade Emperor for breaking a glass cup and was imprisoned into Liusha River. He suffered from three swords and six holes every day. After years, he became a monster here." Liu Hong thought for a while, wasn't the unlucky monk Sha who was sitting in Liusha River at this time? Although this person is loyal and stupid, he is loyal to Tang Monk.
"The Jade Emperor is also an exaggeration. He is just a glass cup. He just knocked the general of the rolling curtain into the mortal world. If he suffers this, the general of the rolling curtain will be unlucky." Shennong shook his head slightly and said, "
"The emperor is loyal and honest. How can you know if this is the chess piece set up by the Jade Emperor back then?" Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi said disdainfully: "That one has been coveting the Three Realms for a long time. From the Battle of the Gods to the current Buddhist sect's eastward advance, he is always planning to have a move to truly rule the Three Realms." Shennong nodded in his ears and heard this.
Although Liu Hong was surprised, he was more curious about the Three Emperors in front of him. To be honest, as the three sage emperors of the human race, although after thousands of years of changes, the Three Emperors of the human race still have great prestige in the human race. Such prestige is enough to change the trend of the three realms. However, it is rare that he does not have such ability for a saint, but after hearing the Three Emperors' tone, he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the Jade Emperor.
"A great general is now even a dignified demon king. It's so pitiful and lamentable." Liu Hong could only sigh: "If you don't have saints, you are all ants. If you don't have strong enough, you will be a chess piece in the hands of others."
"Fellow Taoist abilities are very powerful. The Zixiao lineage will definitely be famous in the future. Even if Brother Taoist wisely is not a saint, he will not be much worse than the saint. Who can define a fellow Taoist as a chess piece?" Emperor Fuxi said with a smile.
"It was like this not long ago," Liu Hong shook his head and said
"Look, that's the general of roller blinds," Shennong said, pointing to the distance and said
"What a great general of roller blinds." Liu Hong looked open his eyes and saw a big river coming from west to east in the distance, whizzing past. Above the river, the peak was gushing, and the strong winds were everywhere, blowing the river water and rolling mud and sand. The waves were dozens of feet high and above the river. Nine huge iron chains passed by, and runes flashed across the sky. Liu Hong looked carefully, but saw that the iron chain was clearly made of the star iron chain. The very strong and ordinary spiritual treasure could not shake it. The divine chain trapped a big man, disheveled and stood on the river. The peak kept hitting his body. In an instant, countless precious blood rushed out and fell into the quicksand river. Some bones were faintly visible, so crystal clear, flashing with light. The big man roared into the sky and screamed, as if he could not bear such an impact.
"Three seniors, I wonder if you can see something?" Liu Hong asked nervously with a serious expression on his face.
"He seems to be suffering, but in fact, he is probably refining his body." Xuanyuan Huangdi said without thinking: "Although the gale wind in the quicksand river can blow everyone to destroy the bones, for us monks, we can remove the drought and preserve the essence. Looking at the bones, it is probably no longer an ordinary spiritual treasure that can penetrate it. However, this kind of practice method is extremely cruel and not something that ordinary people can do. It seems that it is biased towards the Demon Sect. If a person's will is not strong enough, under this pain, it is enough to make people crazy. The only thing that can suppress the soul is Buddhist relics. This guy is really brave enough. He actually killed so many monks to gather nine relics and turn them into huge skeletons and put them on his body. It is extremely rare to suppress the pain of his body."
"The Liusha River is uninhabited for thousands of miles, where did he get the relics of the nine great monks?" Shennong said with some doubts.
"Although Liusha River is uninhabited for thousands of miles, there is one thing that is not found in other places. Is it necessary to go to the West when I go to this place? As for this great monk?" Emperor Fuxi said with a smile: "I don't know anything else. At least I know that there is a person who has been reincarnated for nine times. He is a good person every time, and he is a great Buddhist master and he goes to the West every time."
"Golden Cicada!" Everyone looked moved and exclaimed in a panic.
"Yes, it's Jin Chanzi plus this time, which has been ten times more than ten times." Fuxi nodded and said, "This Jin Chanzi is also very unlucky. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely die at the hands of this person every time, and his relics are used by this person to suppress his body and mind demons."
"It seems that the cause and effect are very deep." Liu Hong's eyes flashed with a strange light. No wonder the Sha Seng was extremely loyal to Tang Seng. Even Sun Wukong was dissatisfied with Tang Seng. When his master and disciple were dissatisfied, Zhu Bajie proposed to disband the most times along the way. This person, the white dragon horse, did not speak. Only this Sha Seng was hardworking along the way. It seemed that there was Sha Seng's personal character in it, the most important thing was the cause and effect between the two. Killing for a lifetime could lead to enough cause and effect. But this Sha Seng killed Tang Xuanzang nine times in one breath. In the end, if it weren't for Tang Xuanzang's strong enough martial arts, and the reason for Guanyin Bodhisattva, I'm afraid that Tang Seng would have lost his life again in Liusha River. It can be said that the Sha Seng in front of him was really the nemesis of Jin Chanzi.
Chapter completed!