The failure of the action made Red Boy feel a little frustrated. If he had paid more attention just now, he might not have let the other party escape.

After returning, the few people reluctantly told the news of the other party's escape. The village chief and others were panicked, but fortunately Zhu Ba Monkey comforted them and promised to help subdue the monster.

However, the King of Inspiration was frustrated by Zhu Ba and others, and returned to his River God Palace in a very depressed mood, and vented his extremely depressed mood.

But after venting, he quickly calmed down. Thinking of Zhu Ba Houzi's face, he laughed instead of being angry: "I didn't expect that I didn't get to eat the boy and girl, but I met Tang Sanzang. If I eat his meat, I can have his yang power for ten lifetimes and live forever. Hahaha! Isn't this a blessing in disguise?"

"However, I need to think of a way to make them come to me on their own initiative, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the Monkey King and Marshal Tianpeng."

That night, just as it was recorded in the original collection, the heavy quilt had no warmth, and the sleeves were like ice. At this time, the fallen leaves drooped with frost buds, and the pine trees hung with frozen bells. The ground cracked because of the extreme cold, and the pond was flat because of condensation. There is no old man in the fishing boat, how can there be a monk in the mountain temple? The woodcutter is worried about the lack of firewood, and the prince is happy about the increase of charcoal. The soldier's beard is like iron, and the poet's pen is like a water chestnut. The fur coat is still too thin, and the mink fur is still too light. The old monk is stiff on the futon, and the traveler's soul is frightened by the paper tent. The quilt was heavy and the whole body was shivering.

The temperature suddenly dropped, even Red Boy was very cold, but it was the season of autumn, how could it be so cold? It was impossible.

The weather was so cold that the master and his disciples couldn't sleep. They got up and put on their clothes and opened the door.

Wow, it was really amazing. It was white outside. It was snowing.

"Wow, the snow is so beautiful!"

Red Boy was a child after all. Because of his practice of fire magic, he had hardly seen snowflakes. Now he saw the snow, and his mood was suddenly much happier.

Tang Sanzang was also surprised, and then he suddenly realized: "No wonder we are so cold, it turns out that it is snowing so heavily outside."

Only Monkey and Zhu Ba looked at each other and saw that something was wrong. You know, this is autumn. Generally speaking, unless someone did it on purpose, it would never snow suddenly.

Moreover, this wave of snowflakes was not small. It was cloudy outside, cold and snowy, covering the entire ground.

Even the heavy snow had fallen into the Tongtian River, and it slowly solidified and froze on its surface. What kind of temperature was needed to freeze on the flowing river?

The Tongtian River, which could stop the master and his disciples, was not simple. Sun Wukong's fire eyes could see thousands of miles away during the day and three to five hundred miles at night. But now he couldn't see the river bank, which showed how wide it was.

The original book even wrote "It has been eight hundred miles, and few people have walked since ancient times."

This is not inferior to the quicksand river and the black water river of the little crocodile when Sha Seng waited. If it could easily freeze the river bank, Zhu Ba would have used this method directly.

But it would consume a lot of immortal power, but the King of Inspiration was able to freeze the Tongtian River. He either used the authority of the river god or had some magic weapon.

You know, the opponent's strength in the original book is not very strong. Zhu Ba's current strength of the late Taiyi Golden Immortal is enough to deal with it easily.

What's more, Zhu Ba has now mastered the four innate elements, but even so, it is still difficult to easily freeze a river that is constantly flowing.

The opponent seized the palace of the old turtle and estimated that he also obtained some authority of the river god. In addition, he escaped from Guanyin and might have brought one or two treasures.

The next morning, seeing the river frozen, people on both sides of the Tongtian River were all shocked. Some people even tried to walk on the ice, and they were still safe.

This matter spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. More and more people walked on the ice, which was very unpleasant.

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be curious and wanted to give it a try. Of course, he promised the village chief that he would deal with the matter of the Inspiration King, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

It's just that the ice surface is almost hard to see, and he is somewhat yearning for it. Look at the Red Boy, he can't help but run and slide on the ice surface, so happy.

And a lion-headed red goldfish below, at this time, widened its eyes as big as light bulbs, staring cruelly at the actions on the ice surface, feeling the breath of Zhu Ba and others, ready to attack them by surprise.

Zhu Ba already knew the opponent's means, if he stopped Tang San from entering the ice surface at this time, it would save some trouble.

But in this case, who knows if the Inspiration King will always be like this, wastingToo much time. It is better to take the initiative to attack, lure the enemy deeper, and then pay more attention.

What's more, if the ice surface is really broken, Tang Sanzang can also fly in the air, so there is nothing to worry about. The other party's little calculation in his heart is probably going to fail.

Tang Sanzang and others stepped on the ice surface, feeling this different touch, and the fatigue of the previous journey was swept away.

Zhu Ba and the monkey deliberately stayed a little further away, while Sha Seng and Red Boy followed closely behind, secretly protecting the master, and once they saw something wrong, they would quickly protect the master.

Finally, the King of Inspiration saw that Tang Sanzang had gone deep into the ice surface and was dozens of meters away from the river bank. He could no longer bear it, and hurriedly broke the ice surface and prepared to drag Tang Sanzang down the river bank.

But unexpectedly, Sha Seng and Red Boy were well prepared, and hurriedly picked up Tang Sanzang and floated in the air, and did not really fall into the water.

The King of Inspiration also turned into a human form at this time. He was short and sturdy, wearing a set of red scales. His bare arms were knotted with muscles like iron, full of explosive power. He held an eight-petal copper hammer in his hand. The hammer head was as big as a pumpkin and looked very heavy.

Standing firmly on the surface of the lake, he was ready to succeed, but the scene in front of him was unexpected.

But he reacted quickly, stretched out his fat and bright red tongue to lick his lips like fish lips, and the bald man flew into the air and took a deep breath towards the lake.

With his deep breath, a strong wind suddenly rose above the lake. In a blink of an eye, a huge tornado rose from the lake, rotating and whistling, sweeping up a huge water column, and killing Tang Sanzang and others floating in the void.

Zhu Ba would not let him succeed, so he leaped forward and slashed the huge water column with the nine-toothed rake in his hand, making the attack miss.

He did not give the opponent any chance, and directly swung the nine-toothed rake wildly, turning the water column that had not yet completely fallen and rolling it back.

He was Marshal Tianpeng, playing with water in front of him?

The King of Inspiration was angry, but he snorted from his nose, spraying two streams of white air, which sank into the crystal water line that spurted out of his mouth.

The big wave counterattacked again, and in an instant it turned into a huge glacier, carrying endless power, which was really extraordinary.

Zhu Ba was slightly stunned, but he did not expect the opponent's water control ability to be so good, but if he really wanted to compete, he would not be afraid. He swung the nine-toothed rake fiercely, unceremoniously splitting the glacier in front of him into two, and when it fell, it turned into a gentle river water and fell steadily.

You know, there are fishing villages on the river bank. If it is not handled properly, it will be a disaster. It is a sin to harm innocent people.

The two of them competed with each other in water magic on the Tongtian River. They fought fiercely, with strong winds and huge waves, which looked spectacular.

But every time the river water fell, it was very stable, without splashing huge waves, and there was no damage to the small fishing village on the river bank.

After several fights, the King of Inspiration finally felt something was wrong. It was obvious that Zhu Ba did not exert his full strength, and every time he resolved his attack, it was so easy and free, and he could handle the rhythm of falling into the water so delicately. It seemed that he was not capable of fighting.

His hesitation gave Zhu Ba the opportunity to get close to him. He waved the nine-toothed rake in his hand and smashed it hard at the other party.

The King of Inspiration had no time to react, so he could only hurriedly pick up his nine-petal red copper hammer to block the fatal blow.

The powerful force almost made the copper hammer in the hand of the Inspiration King fall out of his hand. He also clearly understood the terrible strength of the opponent as the Marshal of Tianpeng.

After resolving the fatal blow from Zhu Ba, the Inspiration King finally had the opportunity to fight with the opponent. The two large copper hammers on the left and right kept swinging, trying to use this method of random punches to hit the master without giving Zhu Ba a chance to react.

However, the Inspiration King obviously underestimated Zhu Ba's ability. Whether it was strength or martial arts, he was superior. Fighting with the opponent for such a long time was nothing more than giving the opponent a little hope.

On the other hand, he also wanted to see if Guanyin Bodhisattva would make a move, but after fighting for a long time, he didn't expect that the opponent didn't make a move, and he didn't sense the opponent's existence.

"Forget it, let him go first. After all, the old turtle hasn't appeared yet. If you miss it, you will lose a tool for crossing the river and a branch task!"

Zhu Ba found the right opportunity and hit it hard. The powerful force made the Inspiration King fall directly from the void and fall into the water.

The King of Inspiration, who fell into the water, was like a fish in water, and instantly turned into his original form, a lion-headed red goldfish, shook his tail, and fled away.

Temporarily letting the other party go, Zhu Ba returned to the river bank and shrugged at Tang Seng and others, saying that he had just made a mistake and let the other partyFang escaped again.

"Idiot, with your strength, it shouldn't be that bad!"

The monkey was a little puzzled. He had seen the whole competition just now. Idiot was obviously suspected of letting the opponent go, and even deliberately let the opponent go in the end.

Zhu Ba said lightly: "Don't worry, Monkey Brother, just now I was just testing something. Now I know the result, don't worry, it doesn't matter, this time we can take the initiative! And after we deal with the monster, we have to cross the river, right? Let's find a tool to cross the river later!"

After saying that, he looked lightly into the distance. There was nothing in that direction, but he felt it.

Guanyin, who was hiding there, just sighed softly. She had seen through the opponent's plan just now. In the end, she could only shake her head and give up saving her disobedient goldfish. Anyway, at most she could raise another obedient one.

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