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Chapter 567 Unicorn
Chapter 567 Unicorn
"With Xiaohong here, it's much easier for us to ask for shelter." Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had smiles on their faces.
They have ugly faces and hideous looks. They often frighten their hosts when they go for alms. They often fail to get anything, and they are called "monsters" by others, which is really infuriating.
Ever since Honghaier, a handsome young man, joined, it has become much easier whether it is seeking alms for alms or seeking a place to stay.
Sure enough, after a while, Honghaier came back with good news.
This family is indeed cooking fast food.
Tang Seng and his party entered and enjoyed the fast meal. After eating, they thanked the host and asked, "Old benefactor, don't you know Gao's surname?"
The host is an old man in his 60s and [-]s, and he returned the courtesy: "My surname is Chen."
"It's the poor monk Huazong, and my layman's surname is Chen." Tang Seng clasped his hands together and said, "May I ask what kind of fasting you did just now?"
"Practice the fasting of the dead," said the old man.
"What?" Tang Seng looked confused.
Seeing Tang Monk's appearance, the old man explained in detail.
Inside and outside the Tongtian River Stone Stele, there is a temple of Inspiration King, which worships a god named "Inspiration King".This god is very effective, protecting this Chenjiazhuang with good weather and good harvest.
Such efficacious gods are rare. Most of the gods in Journey to the West are empty-handed and do not do practical things.Or enjoy [-]% of the incense and only pay back one point of the wish.
Gods like the king of inspiration are rare.
Everything is perfect.
If he does not eat virgin boys and girls.
This King of Inspiration needs to be sacrificed once a year. In addition to pigs, sheep and wine, each sacrifice also needs a virgin boy and a virgin girl.
This year it's the turn of the host, the old man.
This old man is called Chen Cheng, he has difficult children, he gets a daughter when he is old, he is called Yicheng Jin, he is eight years old today.Chen Cheng also has a younger brother, Chen Qing, who is also having a difficult time with children, and he is called Chen Guanbao, who is seven years old this year.
The two old brothers were about to lose their children, so they held this fast, which was regarded as an early funeral.
"There are such evil gods?" Tang Seng couldn't help crying when he heard this.
The old man also wept.
On the other hand, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha and Hong Haier all looked indifferent and reacted flatly.
In their eyes, this matter is really normal. If you want to gain something, you must pay. This is the truth, otherwise why do the gods bless you?
If you were self-reliant from the beginning, you shouldn’t have built a temple for the King of Inspiration. Nowadays, it’s easy to invite the gods, but if you refuse to sacrifice, the King of Inspiration will come to bring disaster!
Dangdang!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, with the sound of gongs and drums outside and the lights shining, the voices of other farmers in Chenjiazhuang came: "Bring out the boys and girls!"
The old man suddenly started crying.
Four young men came out from the inner courtyard, carrying two tables, and on the table were two red alchemy plates. Inside were two seven or eight-year-old children. The boy was cute, and the girl was handsome. Everyone.
Afterwards, the old man endured his grief, and went out with the four young men who were carrying his daughter and nephew, joined the farmers, and headed for the Inspiration King Temple.
The Inspiration King Temple is not luxurious. There is only one altar with fragrant flower candles on it, and a gold tablet on the front with "Inspiration King" written on it, and there are no other statues.
After the farmers put the pigs, sheep and wine and the boys and girls in place, they kowtowed to the golden characters and muttered words.
"Grandpa, this year, this month, this day, today, Chen Cheng, the priest of Chenjiazhuang, and other believers, the ages are not uniform, and we will follow the rules of the year, offering a boy named Chen Guanbao, a girl named Chen Yiping gold, pigs, sheep and wine as much as possible. , offer it to the king to enjoy, and bless the weather and the harvest.”
After praying and praying, the paper horse was burned, and the farmers left.
Only Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin were left in the temple.
The surrounding gradually became quiet, and the two children, who were still ignorant, felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and began to sob.
At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the door, and a black shadow appeared.
This black figure wears golden armor and a golden helmet, with a treasure belt around his waist. His eyes are like stars and his teeth are like saw teeth. He is very similar to Monk Sha before he became a monk. He is ferocious and ferocious.
But it is a monster, and it is the king of inspiration.
"Which house will be sacrificed this year?" Inspiration King asked.
The two children were so frightened that they stopped crying and could not speak a word.
"Say it!" The Inspiration King asked again.
Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin suddenly turned pale, their hands and feet were cold, and their minds became dizzy, as if their souls were about to come out of their shells.
"Hey, don't worry about it, let's eat first!" The king of inspiration smiled coldly, and was about to step into the temple.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Please show up baby."
The King of Inspiration suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and he only felt an inexplicable crisis.
He hurriedly turned around and saw under the moonlight, a young man in sackcloth holding a purple-gold gourd, looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.
The mouth of the gourd in the young man's hand has been opened, and a three-foot-long light rushes out from the mouth of the gourd, and a shadow is looming in the light.
But it was a small flying knife three inches long and short. The flying knife had eyebrows and eyes, and its eyes shot white light, and it hit the king of inspiration directly.
After being shot into the Niwan Palace by the white light, King Inspiration only felt that his body became stiff and unable to move, even the movement of Yuanshen's mind became slow, and the magic power that could be easily mobilized became ineffective.
"Slaying Immortal... Spare my life... I am... Bodhisattva..."
The king of inspiration exhausted his whole life, begging for mercy intermittently.
However, what awaited him was a spell.
"Please turn around, baby."
Wang Fan thought softly.
brush!
The small flying knife in the light shot out like lightning, hitting the inspiration king and wiping out his soul.
The light in the Inspiration King's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
[The host kills the King of Inspiration, a supporting role in Journey to the West, and gains 30000 Honkai Points. 】
[Remaining Honkai value: 616089]
This King of Inspiration is a goldfish raised in the lotus pond of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. He floats his head to listen to the scriptures every day, and has cultivated into the realm of a fairy.
Now it's a fate, dying under the flying knife of the immortal, turning into a Honkai value.
On the second day, people from Chenjiazhuang came to clean up the temple, but they found that Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin were unharmed, just sleeping in the temple, and they felt strange at once.
Woke up two children to ask, but couldn't find out why, so I had to give up.
The two brothers Chen Cheng and Chen Qing saw that their child was safe, they were both overjoyed and in a good mood, they treated Tang Seng and others more warmly, the Chen family was rich, and the two older brothers even bought boats to send Tang Seng and others across the river.
All are happy.
Only Wang Fan felt a headache.
"If I remember correctly, shortly after crossing the Tongtian River, you will meet the King of One Horn." Wang Fan sighed in his heart, "I just killed the fish essence raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I have to face the mount of Taishang Laojun , Evil life!"
(End of this chapter)
"With Xiaohong here, it's much easier for us to ask for shelter." Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had smiles on their faces.
They have ugly faces and hideous looks. They often frighten their hosts when they go for alms. They often fail to get anything, and they are called "monsters" by others, which is really infuriating.
Ever since Honghaier, a handsome young man, joined, it has become much easier whether it is seeking alms for alms or seeking a place to stay.
Sure enough, after a while, Honghaier came back with good news.
This family is indeed cooking fast food.
Tang Seng and his party entered and enjoyed the fast meal. After eating, they thanked the host and asked, "Old benefactor, don't you know Gao's surname?"
The host is an old man in his 60s and [-]s, and he returned the courtesy: "My surname is Chen."
"It's the poor monk Huazong, and my layman's surname is Chen." Tang Seng clasped his hands together and said, "May I ask what kind of fasting you did just now?"
"Practice the fasting of the dead," said the old man.
"What?" Tang Seng looked confused.
Seeing Tang Monk's appearance, the old man explained in detail.
Inside and outside the Tongtian River Stone Stele, there is a temple of Inspiration King, which worships a god named "Inspiration King".This god is very effective, protecting this Chenjiazhuang with good weather and good harvest.
Such efficacious gods are rare. Most of the gods in Journey to the West are empty-handed and do not do practical things.Or enjoy [-]% of the incense and only pay back one point of the wish.
Gods like the king of inspiration are rare.
Everything is perfect.
If he does not eat virgin boys and girls.
This King of Inspiration needs to be sacrificed once a year. In addition to pigs, sheep and wine, each sacrifice also needs a virgin boy and a virgin girl.
This year it's the turn of the host, the old man.
This old man is called Chen Cheng, he has difficult children, he gets a daughter when he is old, he is called Yicheng Jin, he is eight years old today.Chen Cheng also has a younger brother, Chen Qing, who is also having a difficult time with children, and he is called Chen Guanbao, who is seven years old this year.
The two old brothers were about to lose their children, so they held this fast, which was regarded as an early funeral.
"There are such evil gods?" Tang Seng couldn't help crying when he heard this.
The old man also wept.
On the other hand, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha and Hong Haier all looked indifferent and reacted flatly.
In their eyes, this matter is really normal. If you want to gain something, you must pay. This is the truth, otherwise why do the gods bless you?
If you were self-reliant from the beginning, you shouldn’t have built a temple for the King of Inspiration. Nowadays, it’s easy to invite the gods, but if you refuse to sacrifice, the King of Inspiration will come to bring disaster!
Dangdang!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, with the sound of gongs and drums outside and the lights shining, the voices of other farmers in Chenjiazhuang came: "Bring out the boys and girls!"
The old man suddenly started crying.
Four young men came out from the inner courtyard, carrying two tables, and on the table were two red alchemy plates. Inside were two seven or eight-year-old children. The boy was cute, and the girl was handsome. Everyone.
Afterwards, the old man endured his grief, and went out with the four young men who were carrying his daughter and nephew, joined the farmers, and headed for the Inspiration King Temple.
The Inspiration King Temple is not luxurious. There is only one altar with fragrant flower candles on it, and a gold tablet on the front with "Inspiration King" written on it, and there are no other statues.
After the farmers put the pigs, sheep and wine and the boys and girls in place, they kowtowed to the golden characters and muttered words.
"Grandpa, this year, this month, this day, today, Chen Cheng, the priest of Chenjiazhuang, and other believers, the ages are not uniform, and we will follow the rules of the year, offering a boy named Chen Guanbao, a girl named Chen Yiping gold, pigs, sheep and wine as much as possible. , offer it to the king to enjoy, and bless the weather and the harvest.”
After praying and praying, the paper horse was burned, and the farmers left.
Only Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin were left in the temple.
The surrounding gradually became quiet, and the two children, who were still ignorant, felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and began to sob.
At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the door, and a black shadow appeared.
This black figure wears golden armor and a golden helmet, with a treasure belt around his waist. His eyes are like stars and his teeth are like saw teeth. He is very similar to Monk Sha before he became a monk. He is ferocious and ferocious.
But it is a monster, and it is the king of inspiration.
"Which house will be sacrificed this year?" Inspiration King asked.
The two children were so frightened that they stopped crying and could not speak a word.
"Say it!" The Inspiration King asked again.
Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin suddenly turned pale, their hands and feet were cold, and their minds became dizzy, as if their souls were about to come out of their shells.
"Hey, don't worry about it, let's eat first!" The king of inspiration smiled coldly, and was about to step into the temple.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Please show up baby."
The King of Inspiration suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and he only felt an inexplicable crisis.
He hurriedly turned around and saw under the moonlight, a young man in sackcloth holding a purple-gold gourd, looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.
The mouth of the gourd in the young man's hand has been opened, and a three-foot-long light rushes out from the mouth of the gourd, and a shadow is looming in the light.
But it was a small flying knife three inches long and short. The flying knife had eyebrows and eyes, and its eyes shot white light, and it hit the king of inspiration directly.
After being shot into the Niwan Palace by the white light, King Inspiration only felt that his body became stiff and unable to move, even the movement of Yuanshen's mind became slow, and the magic power that could be easily mobilized became ineffective.
"Slaying Immortal... Spare my life... I am... Bodhisattva..."
The king of inspiration exhausted his whole life, begging for mercy intermittently.
However, what awaited him was a spell.
"Please turn around, baby."
Wang Fan thought softly.
brush!
The small flying knife in the light shot out like lightning, hitting the inspiration king and wiping out his soul.
The light in the Inspiration King's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
[The host kills the King of Inspiration, a supporting role in Journey to the West, and gains 30000 Honkai Points. 】
[Remaining Honkai value: 616089]
This King of Inspiration is a goldfish raised in the lotus pond of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. He floats his head to listen to the scriptures every day, and has cultivated into the realm of a fairy.
Now it's a fate, dying under the flying knife of the immortal, turning into a Honkai value.
On the second day, people from Chenjiazhuang came to clean up the temple, but they found that Chen Guanbao and Yicheng Jin were unharmed, just sleeping in the temple, and they felt strange at once.
Woke up two children to ask, but couldn't find out why, so I had to give up.
The two brothers Chen Cheng and Chen Qing saw that their child was safe, they were both overjoyed and in a good mood, they treated Tang Seng and others more warmly, the Chen family was rich, and the two older brothers even bought boats to send Tang Seng and others across the river.
All are happy.
Only Wang Fan felt a headache.
"If I remember correctly, shortly after crossing the Tongtian River, you will meet the King of One Horn." Wang Fan sighed in his heart, "I just killed the fish essence raised by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I have to face the mount of Taishang Laojun , Evil life!"
(End of this chapter)
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