Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

"Don't worry, this monster has killed so many children, we will definitely make him die."

Chen Xuanzang hated it very much. He hated that he had believed in Buddhism so much.

He really thought that Buddhism could save all living beings and save the world from suffering.

In the end, he found that the source of the greatest suffering in the world was caused by the Western Paradise Buddhism.

The world is full of suffering, and the Western Paradise Buddhism makes the already suffering mortals even more sad for the so-called incense.

Juanlian was also moved at this time.

The heart that had never shaken was shaken.

Deep in his heart, he kept changing, is it really right for Buddhism to do this?

Is it really to increase the disaster of obtaining scriptures?

But if that's all, why kill a village of children.

They are still young lives.

"Don't worry, since I'm here."

"I can't let that monster kill people like this anymore."

Sun Wukong wanted to fly to Tongtian River right now to kill the Inspiration King.

"Thank you, immortal, thank you, immortal."

The brothers Chen Cheng and Chen Qing thanked him with surprise.

Chenjiazhuang is saved, Chenjiazhuang is saved.

Flying in the sky and hiding in the ground, riding on clouds and mist, what else can he be but an immortal.

The Inspiration King in Tongtian River is definitely not the opponent of the four immortals.

Next, just like the arrangement of Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong and Tianpeng turned into a man and a woman.

The boy was transformed by Sun Wukong, and the boy was transformed by Tianpeng.

Afterwards, they were sent to the offering hall with the farewell of Chenjiazhuang.

The Inspiration King in Tongtian River was overjoyed.

"After absorbing this pair of boys and girls, my cultivation will be able to break through the peak of Taiyi Jinxian."

The King of Inspiration, with a happy face, rushed straight to the offering hall.

"The spiritual energy is overwhelming, the spiritual energy is overwhelming."

"This pair of boys and girls are of excellent quality."

The King of Inspiration was excited and excited when he saw the pair of boys and girls in the offering hall.

Rubbing his hands and stepping closer.

Suddenly, he felt a little strange.

The boys and girls sent in the past were crying.

Today, the boys and girls were terribly quiet.

Staring at him with bright eyes.

It was really weird.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The King of Inspiration said ferociously.

What he wanted to see was their crying appearance.

He didn't know that the boys and girls in front of him at this time were transformed by Sun Wukong and Tianpeng.

How could they be the same as before?

"Scared, of course I am."

"What if it's scary?"

"Can you let us go?"

The boy looked up, glared at the Inspiration King, and shouted in a childish voice.

"Hahaha, let you go, that's impossible."

The Inspiration King was quite surprised.

Could it be that he was like this because he knew his fate?

"Inspiration King, although I am young, I have a question in my heart."

"I wonder if you can answer it."

The boy asked childishly.

"Interesting!"

"Ask it."

The Inspiration King raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"Where did you come from?"

"Why did you come?"

The boy still said in a childish voice.

After hearing this, the Inspiration King was about to answer casually that he came from the South China Sea.

Suddenly, the word South China Sea touched his nerves.

His expression changed, and he looked at the boy fiercely.

"Who are you?"

A normal child would not ask him such a question even if he was not afraid.

Not afraid, not scared, maybe it's because he knows that fate cannot be changed.

Numb.

But it's impossible to ask questions in such an organized way.

He almost blew up his family and revealed his family background.

"Brother Monkey, this King of Inspiration doesn't seem to be very stupid."

The girl spoke tenderly, and then a light flashed, and Tianpeng's true body was revealed.

"He is not stupid, but he is not very smart."

He was just a boy, but he suddenly turned into a monkey.

Sun Wukong transformed his true body and sneered.

"Monkey demon, pig demon... So the pilgrim has arrived."

"It seems that my merits are about to be fulfilled."

Seeing that Sun Wukong and Tianpeng were not afraid, the King of Inspiration smiled instead.

"Tell me who raised you, goldfish spirit."

Sun Wukong stared coldly, and used the reincarnation golden eye to block the space.

"Looking for death."

The King of Inspiration was furious and attacked Sun Wukong and Tianpeng.

"Hmph, kneel down."

The pressure of the Golden Immortal's cultivation emanated from Sun Wukong, and the King of Inspiration instantly felt a terrifying force enveloping him.

He knelt down involuntarily.

"Tian Peng, let him suffer first."

Sun Wukong calmed the King of Inspiration with a roar, and then said to Tian Peng.

"Okay."

Tian Peng summoned the Nine-toothed Rake, played with it and came to the front of the King of Inspiration.

He looked down from a high place."You dare!"

The King of Inspiration said angrily.

"Hehe, do you think I dare?"

Tian Peng waved the Nine-toothed Rake and hit the King of Inspiration one by one.

"If you want to defend, have you asked me, Old Sun?"

Sun Wukong saw that the King of Inspiration was going to use his cultivation to defend.

He raised his foot and stepped on it, shaking off the defensive power that was activated.

"Ah..."

Without the power of defense, the King of Inspiration can only rely on his body.

The Nine-toothed Rake is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

How can the body of a goldfish spirit resist it?

Soon, the skin was torn and blood flowed.

"Ah, ah, this king will not let you go."

The King of Inspiration roared and roared.

The sound was like thunder.

The space in the hall has been blocked, and no matter how loud the sound is, it cannot be transmitted.

"Tian Peng, continue."

Sun Wukong sat with his hands folded, his whole body filled with coldness.

"Okay, Monkey."

Tian Peng continued to swing the Nine-toothed Rake and hit the Inspiration King again.

Screams came out of his mouth.

It was heartbreaking.

"Mercy, mercy."

After a while, the Inspiration King felt that if he didn't beg for mercy, he would be killed by Tian Peng.

He couldn't use his cultivation to defend himself, and only relied on his physical body.

How could he defend against the attack of the acquired spiritual treasure.

If Tian Peng hadn't relied on strength alone without using the power of cultivation.

I'm afraid he would have really died at this moment.

"It's not impossible to spare you."

"Answer the two questions I just asked first."

Sun Wukong stood up, looked down at the Inspiration King, and asked coldly.

After hearing this, the Inspiration King kept silent.

Where did it come from?

Why did it come?

How could these two questions be answered.

If Sun Wukong was answered, the sky would collapse.

"Tian Peng, it seems that he doesn't know his situation."

"Come again, but use a little magic power, preferably the kind that can hurt the soul."

Sun Wukong stepped back and said.

"Brother Monkey, just watch."

Now, Tian Peng's cultivation has been restored to Taiyi Jinxian.

Tiangang Transformation Technique does have a magic power that can hurt the soul.

"Inspiration King, Inspiration King, such a simple question, why don't you answer it."

Tian Peng's cultivation is running, and his magic power is unfolding.

The nine-toothed rake turns into a magic whip.

It contains the power that makes the soul tremble.

"You can't do this, I am, I am..."

"Ah..."

Inspiration King hesitated but couldn't say a complete sentence.

It's not that he can't say it, but that he can't say it.

"Your master is Guanyin Bodhisattva, right?"

Sun Wukong saw the right time and said inducingly.

"Ah, how do you know."

Inspiration King knew that he had spoken out of turn and hurriedly defended himself.

"It would be great if Guanyin Bodhisattva was my master."

After saying that, he kept silent, suppressing the pain in his soul.

No matter how Tianpeng whipped him, King Linggan didn't say a word.

"Did Guanyin Bodhisattva deliberately send you to the lower world as a demon?"

"It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who sent you to the lower world as a demon to harm Chenjiazhuang."

Afterwards, King Linggan was talking to every word Sun Wukong said.

"Brother Monkey, if you continue, your soul will be scattered."

Tianpeng looked at the miserable state of King Linggan, who was caused by his own hands. He was weak and covered with wounds.

It was so cruel and so satisfying.

"Take him back to Chenjiazhuang."

When King Linggan woke up again, he found himself tied up.

Surrounded by a large group of people.

"Take revenge if there is revenge, and take grievances if there are grievances."

Sun Wukong said to all the people who were harmed in Chenjiazhuang.

"Ah, you damned monster, give me back my son's life."

"Give me back my son's life."

Instantly, there were cries of pain from Chenjiazhuang.

The physical defense of the King of Inspiration has been broken.

Now, even if a weak person hits him, it will be painful.

Each of the people who surrounded him held a wooden tablet.

Throwing stones and swinging farm furniture.

The King of Inspiration glanced at all the people who attacked him with cold hatred.

'You little mortal dared to hit me. '

'Once this matter is over, I will swallow up Chenjiazhuang. '

Little did he know that he no longer had this opportunity.

"Good, good."

"Sins, sins."

At this time, the Buddha's light appeared and the Buddha's voice came.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appeared in the air, sitting solemnly.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, please save our children."

The group of people in Chenjiazhuang were about to kowtow, but they felt a force stopping them from kneeling.

"No need to kneel, Buddha said that all beings are equal."

"The Bodhisattva will not blame you for being disrespectful."

"The Bodhisattva claims to save the suffering and the distressed. Since he appeared, he must have come to subdue demons and save Chenjiazhuang."

"Bodhisattva, do you think I am right?"Chen Xuanzang stood up, looked up at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and said jokingly.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, you don't mean to say that this monster that is causing chaos and killing the lives of children in Chenjiazhuang is raised by you, right?"

Sun Wukong took the opportunity to speak.

When everyone in Chenjiazhuang heard this, they all showed an expression of disbelief.

Looking up at the solemn Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged in the air.

"Wukong, stop talking nonsense."

"I am a Bodhisattva, how can I keep a demon in captivity."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face suddenly turned dark and she replied in a sullen tone.

"Oh, it seems that this monster is talking nonsense."

"He said you are his master."

"He also said that when you show up, we will be in trouble."

"It seems that we have misunderstood you, Bodhisattva."

Tianpeng felt uncomfortable if he didn't say something.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was very angry when he saw that Tianpeng dared to confront him like this.

"Hmph, what kind of monster dares to talk nonsense."

Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at Tianpeng, looked at the King of Inspiration, and roared.

"Bodhisattva, since it is not raised by you, then you should personally put an end to this rebellious monster."

Sun Wukong made a gesture of invitation.

"Bodhisattva, you save the suffering, this monster has harmed the lives of countless children in Chenjiazhuang."

"If you tell me that I should not kill, then please tell me, what is the point of obtaining scriptures."

Chen Xuanzang continued to threaten.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked ugly, and actually wanted to force him to take action against the goldfish spirit he raised.

"Monster, you have done many evil things, so let me, Buddha, punish you personally."

He looked at the goldfish spirit with a weak breath, as if it was only one breath left, and said this.

"Bodhisattva, what do you mean by your Buddha's punishment? As a Bodhisattva, can't you kill this monster?"

"Or is this monster really raised by you?"

Sun Wukong jumped out and asked.

The people of Chenjiazhuang immediately shouted.

"Please ask the Bodhisattva to kill the demon, please ask the Bodhisattva to kill the demon."

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