Martial Arts: The Story of the Deer and the Cauldron Begins to Live Longevity Text Volume Chapter 1258 The Tragic Old Turtle Qin Ran glanced into the dark before leaving, with a subtle smile on his face.
The old turtle who was hiding in the dark and watching was frightened. This Buddhist monk must be too cruel. He thought about eating monster meat all day long. In fact, the old turtle was the real owner of Tongtian River, but he was later taken over by the King of Inspiration.
Gone.
Tang Sanzang's master and disciple successfully surrendered the King of Inspiration. Originally, he planned to wait for them to cross the river, help them, let them owe karma, and then ask Tang Sanzang to ask the Buddha about enlightenment, but now he was retreating in his heart.
Don't worry, if you go there rashly, these guys won't catch you and stew them in soup.
Xitian, Daleiyin Temple.
Tathagata suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly used the round light technique to check, what? These two goldfish are dead again!
Tathagata's face immediately darkened.
Moreover, the most important thing is that these two demons sold Buddhism before they died and made their arrangements public. This is embarrassing!
All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at each other in confusion. Didn’t Samantabhadra Bodhisattva just come? Why did the two goldfish spirits that were just arranged die again?
On the bank of the Tongtian River, Qin Ran set up a big pot again and waved the banana fan. The three-flavored real fire at the bottom of the pot was burning, and soon it was burning hot. Sun Wukong and Sha Monk each held a machete.
, buried his head and started chopping. The two goldfish had already had their scales shaved off, but after a while they were chopped into sashimi and served in the pot.
And on the shore, there are more than a dozen huge crabs and lobsters neatly placed. They are the big monsters in the river, and they are not dead at this moment.
Qi Liangjun and Qin Ran were both furious and decided to get into the water. Soon they were at the bottom of the Tongtian River. Unfortunately, the old turtle saw that the situation was great and ran away long ago. He hid in his lair and huddled.
Is willing to come out.
Wow!
Guanyin Bodhisattva is even more normal and happy in her heart. What on earth did Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and the eight monks do? The Buddha sent us behind to let us eat dry food! We watched helplessly as the two goldfish were beaten to death.
It doesn't matter at all, if you go up like that, Journey to the West is still playing with a hammer!
The turtle's head exposed in the Tongtian River retracted decisively and disappeared in a moment before setting off huge ripples under the water.
But I was stunned when I saw Master and Disciple Qi Liangjun sitting under the river bank, holding grilled crabs, lobsters and goldfish meat, and eating like crazy. Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals were not the monsters in my hands, they just came over.
I followed the little king of inspiration, and these two goldfish spirits are also special carps, but monsters arranged by Buddhism! "Randeng Buddha, I believe that nothing has happened to Samantabhadra and the eight monks. He went to check later.
I want to know what happened and bring us back."
Sun Wukong nodded vigorously.
Tathagata's face turned completely pale, and with a flick of his hand, the scene behind his eyes disappeared.
"Amitabha, Wukong, and Wujing, the two of them went up and caught me, stewed me in soup, and drank it. They only ate meat and it didn't make me dry."
The Tathagata Buddha frowned and remained silent. What else could he do? The catastrophe of the Tongtian River has not been completed until now. The eight goldfish spirits received the lunch box as soon as they made a move.
Sunlight Bodhisattva asked from the side, "Buddha, how should you respond to the situation now?"
"Wukong, there is no turtle here, catch me slowly, I want to drink Wangsi soup!" Qi Liangjun stretched out his fat hand, pointed at the turtle, and shouted excitedly.
If the Journey to the West has not retreated halfway, that guy is the key to the prosperity of Buddhism. Tathagata would have to slap me to death, and it would be over.
The old turtle was frightened when he heard this. He must be a believer. I am not a turtle to begin with!
"Master, if you want to eat it, it's too late to catch up now." Qi Liangjun asked with a smile. "Have you drunk Wang Si soup? I don't want to try it."
The whole little Tang Sanzang was noisy. All the real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas twitched at the corners of their mouths, and Guanyin Bodhisattva turned pale with anger. Those guys were addicted to eating monsters!
Sun Wukong had a look of pity on his face, knowing that he had not been too relieved just now and scared the little monkey away.
Sun Wukong and Xiao Zhi can guess it. Along the way, I have become accustomed to Buddhist traps, and Guanyin has often tricked me.
The Tathagata commanded in a deep voice. The Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng nodded, and his mood was not a little light. Whether the disaster of Journey to the West has happened as originally planned is probably because there are still variables. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and the eight Qiliang people still have to wait.
Nothing happened.
Before I saw Arhat and others destroying the Inspiration King and the two gold fish spirits, I originally planned to go down to express my gratitude and try to get close to him. I planned to ask Sun Wukong to help me ask the Buddha what he could do when he arrived in the West.
Time becomes the way.
The first ones retreated into the stomachs of Master Sun Wukong and his disciples.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he stood up suddenly. Wang Sitang was nowhere to be found! There were so many monsters in the Tongtian River. One of them came out in a moment. Could it be that they thought my journey to the west was too difficult and they wanted to give me extra food?
Qi Liang was standing in the door of Lao Gui's mansion and yelled crazily, "You monster, you can't come out, don't be a turtle with your head shrinking."
Sun Wukong watched excitedly from the side, sucking saliva.
The painting style of Journey to the West is getting weirder and weirder. Was it supposed to be a monster eating Tang Monk? Now instead, it’s Sun Wukong eating a monster.
Sun Wukong ate crabs and lobsters, and fell into deep thought while looking at the suddenly sunny weather. There was still light snowfall last night, and he suddenly became blinded at the thought. If there is any problem, I will believe it to death.
"Master, what happened? Is this a turtle?" Qin Ran asked confused.
That Jin Chanzi is really saved. Eating meat, drinking, and visiting brothels are all special things, which totally embarrassed me.
I passed by Qi Liangjun and I didn't think about it for a long time, because I saw a king's head suddenly emerging from the nearby river.
"Amitabha, it smells so good!"
The old turtle was hiding at the bottom of the water, his intestines were turning green. He had known that he should go down.
The whole Little Tang Sanzang was noisy. The real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at the scene behind them, their expressions getting more and more weird. They saw Sun Wukong, the fat monk, holding a crab in his right hand and a lobster in his left hand, and started to chew it with a greasy mouth.
, the expression is normal and intoxicated.
The Arhat held the cold fish soup and looked at the silence below. The old turtle had practiced in the water for thousands of years. He must have stewed the soup as a small tonic. Although it was of no use to me, the taste must be better.
The next time the saint personally took action and eliminated one of the variables, I thought that the previous catastrophe would be reversed according to the abnormal situation, and Buddhism would definitely flourish. However, I thought that the situation would become even worse. Buddhism sent eight monks in succession, and Samantabhadra at the forefront.
Pusa was sent, but to no avail, which made Tathagata extremely depressed.
Qi Liangjun and Qin Ran, who were eating goldfish meat, both looked into the river.
"He said it seems he was afraid that you would stew me, so he ran away quickly!"