Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

"My lord, what's going on?" The little demons were puzzled.

"Chen... Jiazhuang... the virgins and boys who were sacrificed this year... have a problem!" The king of inspiration replied intermittently.

After a full twelve hours, the king of inspiration finally felt a lot more comfortable.

However, the tears are still flowing, smoked by spicy.

The King of Inspiration's eyes were swollen, several times bigger, and the eyes were bulging, very abrupt.

Chenjiazhuang.

Wishing, who deduced the status quo of the king of inspiration, smiled: "Hey! Drumming eyes, this is what a goldfish should look like!"

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In other words, after twelve hours, the spicy feeling became weaker, and the king of inspiration felt much better and stopped rolling.

However, all the little monsters stayed far away from him.

Because, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a spicy smell wafting out.

That kind of spicy is "from the heart", which is integrated into every cell of the king of inspiration.

As long as he breathes, there will be a spicy smell wafting out.

After a little smell, I can't stand it.

All the little demons thought that the "tone" of the king of inspiration was too strong, and they all stayed away from him.

The king of inspiration recalled the process of enjoying the sacrifice, and then flew into a rage!

"Chenjiazhuang, how dare you plan to harm me? Court death!"

The king of inspiration was so furious that he turned into a breeze, and he was about to go to Chenjiazhuang to bring disaster and kill people!

At this time, the strip-clothed mandarin woman persuaded: "Your Majesty, since there are frauds in Chenjiazhuang, wouldn't it be dangerous to go again? Why don't you find out the reason!"

The King of Inspiration suddenly stopped his impulsiveness, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It makes sense. This king must figure out why Chen Jiazhuang is so bold, and dares to frame this king!"

Chenjiazhuang.

At this moment, many people surrounded Chen Cheng's house.

Make a wish and take out a video stone, and record the video of the king of inspiration being tumbling non-stop for everyone to see.

At this time, Chen Qing, Chen Cheng and their family, as well as Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, were all watching the "embarrassing things" about the king of inspiration!

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Cheng: "Oh my god, the chili pepper that Elder Sun put is so powerful? The king of inspiration is actually in pain!"

Chen Qing: "Elder Sun's prickly ash is so effective! Will the king of inspiration be numb to death?"

Tang Sanzang: "Wukong, where did you get these prickly ash and chili peppers? Why are all the monsters turned into such a miserable picture by being spicy?"

Make a wish: "Hey, they are all local products grown by my grandson in Huaguo Mountain."

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In other words, Venerable Guanyin is very concerned about the progress of Tongtianhe's difficulty.

Putuo Cliff.

Looking at the long blue sea, Guanyin is in a good mood.

"Hui An, do you think that monkey head is coming to beg me to subdue the monster?"

Hui'an Xingzhe: "Master is great! If you release the goldfish in the lotus pond, the monkey head does not know water and cannot subdue it. They will definitely come to seek help from Master. They have been in Tongtian River for half a day, and they will come tomorrow if they want to come. help!"

Guanyin: "Well, I have to prepare in advance, lest the monkey head know that I let the goldfish go on purpose."

After finishing speaking, Venerable Guanyin appeared in the purple bamboo forest in a flash.

Looking at the sparse purple bamboo forest, there are only a dozen of them.

Guanyin was trembling with anger: "Monkey head, it's all your fault! The big purple bamboo forest in this seat has become like this!"

At that time, I made a wish to cut down all the bamboos in the purple bamboo forest, leaving only a dozen bamboo shoots.

These dozens of purple bamboos are exactly the bamboo shoots that grew up.

It is extremely difficult for purple bamboo to grow up, and it takes thousands of years to fully mature.

Bamboo shoots alone take hundreds of years to grow.

Therefore, although such a long time has passed, Guanyin's purple bamboo forest has not yet fully recovered. There are some bamboo shoots on the ground, but it will take a long time to grow.

Avalokitesvara cut down several purple bamboos and cut them in the forest.

Purple bamboo, like other bamboos, can be cut.

After finishing these, Guanyin left a piece of purple bamboo, cut out bamboo strips, and began to weave bamboo baskets.

Hui'an Xingzhe asked in confusion, "Master, what are you doing weaving bamboo baskets for?"

Guanyin: "I will weave a bamboo basket in advance, so that when the time comes, I can catch the goldfish and tell the monkey head that he ran away by himself, and the monkey head can't say anything to blame."

Hui'an Xingzhe: "Master, you're one step ahead!"

Guanyin smiled and said: "Okay, you go out, I have to weave bamboo baskets with my heart."

"Obey!" Hui'an Xingzhe withdrew from the purple bamboo forest.

In the forest, Guanyin smiled and wove bamboo baskets bit by bit.

In other words, the Inspiration King suffered such a big loss, he used his magic power to cover the entire Chenjiazhuang, and finally found the reason why he was fooled, and found that Monkey King and the others were watching the recording of the image stone, and they all burst into laughter.

At the bottom of the Tongtian River, in the water mansion.

The king of inspiration turned dark: "Huh! What a group of monks! I will never end with you!"

The little demons were puzzled and asked, "My lord, why are monks not monks? What's the matter?"

King of Inspiration: "Hmph! Tang Sanzang came here to learn Buddhist scriptures, and a handsome apprentice under him killed me. I put pepper and pepper in the sacrifice, so this king will be so miserable!"

Striped mandarin mandarin woman: "My lord, I know Tang Sanzang. He is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha. Now he is ordered to travel westward, and he has three powerful disciples under him. We'd better not provoke them!"

King of Inspiration: "Hmph! Could it be that this king suffers from being dumb? Who is that handsome apprentice? Which one is holding a stick?!"