I have a role in the heavens

Sun Wukong looked at the three respectful Immortals of Huli in front of him, and felt funny in his heart. As the saying goes, it is easier to ask the gods than to send them away, so the Empress Yunxiao simply did not let the pilgrims stay in Chechi Country, and directly sent them abroad with gifts, directly sending the Buddhist want All possibilities for making trouble were nipped in the bud.

Tang Xuanzang was a little surprised when he heard what the three imperial masters said, and asked in confusion.

"Taoist priests, why is this so? Logically speaking, we should go to see the king first. At least we should express our gratitude!"

When the Great Immortal Huli heard this, his nerves suddenly became tense and he retorted directly.

"Hey, what the holy monk said is wrong. The king has entrusted us to send gifts to the holy monk. Why bother? Besides, doesn't the holy monk want to seek the true scriptures as soon as possible and save all sentient beings?"

When Tang Xuanzang heard this, he felt it made sense and stopped insisting. He just looked at Sun Wukong and asked for his opinion.

Sun Wukong glanced at the three nervous Huli Immortals with a half-smile, nodded slightly, and said to Tang Xuanzang.

"In this case, we should clear the customs as soon as possible, arrive at Lingshan as soon as possible, and obtain the true scriptures, which can be considered as early realization of the merits!"

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing will naturally not object. Even if they are as naive as Sha Wujing, they also understand the delicate balance between Buddhism and Taoism. They don't want to trigger this minefield, so they still have less trouble. Since they have already expressed that they are not welcome , why bother bothering me anymore.

"What the Great Sage said is true!"

"Master, we should hurry up and reach Lingshan as soon as possible."

Tang Xuanzang saw that everyone agreed. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he was not a meddlesome person after all. His biggest wish was to obtain the Mahayana Sutra, so other things did not matter. He nodded and moved his hips. The white dragon horse dismounted and ran towards the west gate of the imperial city. It did not stop at all and went directly out of Chechi Kingdom and headed west.

A journey of eight hundred miles has been traveled by few people since ancient times. Tang Xuanzang and his party walked to the Tongtian River. Suddenly they heard the sound of drums and saw the villagers gathered around them. They couldn't help but be surprised. Zhu Bajie loved the excitement, and his body shape changed slightly. He lost his demonic appearance and turned into a rugged man with his chest exposed. With a big belly, he got into the crowd and saw two boys and girls in the center of the crowd. They were cute and cute, and they were dressed very solemnly. They were surrounded by the crowd and moved forward.

Zhu Bajie was very curious when he saw this. He exchanged greetings with the villagers on the side and chatted about daily life. After a while, they became familiar with each other and asked casually.

"Whose children are these two dolls? They are so cute!"

The villagers did not become suspicious, but sighed repeatedly, with sad eyes and a sad look on their faces, and said in a deep voice.

"They are the children of Liu Laosan's family. The eldest is only five years old now. They will be sent to the Temple of King Inspiration to be used as tributes this year for King Inspiration to enjoy. Next year, I don't know whose family will be unlucky, and the children will be presented as tributes. Festival, when will days like this end?!"

When Zhu Bajie heard what the village name said, his anger surged in his heart. There was endless murderous intention in his eyes, and an evil aura rose up from his body. The people around him were so frightened that they all moved away. When Zhu Bajie saw that he had been exposed, he did not stop, and with a flash of light, He returned to Sun Wukong and others, shocking all the villagers. They fell to their knees one after another, thinking that the immortal god had descended to earth, and prayed sincerely, hoping to save them.

Zhu Bajie informed everyone of the information he had learned. Immortals are noble creatures. He heard that there are monsters here that harm the villagers every year and devour boys and girls. Both Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong were extremely angry and wanted to eliminate this disaster for the villagers.

Sun Wukong and his party first found a place to stay without entering the village. Sun Wukong slowly opened his fiery eyes and looked at the Temple of the King of Inspiration. Feeling the remaining aura in the temple, he could not help but frown and his eyes shot out with horror. With the golden light of human beings, he actually felt the Buddhist Qi in the remaining aura of the Temple of the King of Inspiration. This King of Inspiration was most likely the mount pet of some Bodhisattva who descended to earth, committed evil deeds, and committed murder, causing endless sins and karma. Power ridden.

Sun Wukong sneered, withdrew his fiery eyes, glanced at Zhu Bajie, with a frosty look on his face, and said angrily.

"It's those old tricks again. It's a pity that I met my old grandson. How can I allow him to continue to be carefree and enjoy the bliss of the West after doing evil!"

When Zhu Bajie heard the words, he immediately understood that this Inspiration King was arranged by the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan. Seeing Sun Wukong's cold expression, he knew that this Inspiration King would probably not escape death. After all, Sun Wukong and Lingshan were almost at the same time. They had a falling out, but they just maintained a superficial tacit understanding. When they reached Lingshan, they fell out.

"How can such an evil monster be tolerated? The Great Sage counts me as one of my own!"

Sun Wukong nodded, but did not refuse Zhu Bajie to share the burden for him. It happened that Zhu Bajie was best at water fighting. If he could subdue this monster, it would also save his energy. His piercing eyes looked at the Eight Hundred Miles Tongtian River again. The river was turbulent, but it could not stop it. The Great Sage Dharma Eye quickly found the Water Mansion, the lair of the Inspiration King, and met the Inspiration King.

Wearing a golden helmet, it shines brightly, and it wears a golden armor and a rainbow. The waist is surrounded by a jeweled belt, and the feet are as strange as the smoke-yellow boots. The nose is as high as a towering tower, and the heaven is as vast as a dragon. His eyes were bright and round, and his teeth were sharp and sharp. The short hair is fluffy and flaming, and the long beard is cool and golden. He bites a branch of young green algae in his mouth and holds a nine-petal red copper hammer in his hand. There was a mute sound when the door opened, and the sound was like the thunder of three springs. This kind of description describes a person who is young in this world and dares to call him a powerful spiritual king.

The King of Inspiration was drinking and having fun, with the red copper hammer in his hand, watching the succubus dancing in the river, with a graceful figure, and his eyes couldn't help but look intoxicated. It's true that everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk, with a comfortable and comfortable look on his face. The miserable villagers outside formed a sharp contrast.

Sun Wukong's fiery golden eyes were no different than Buddha's clairvoyance. He cast his gaze into the depths of the void, and sure enough he saw endless evil energy above the head of the King of Inspiration. His karma was almost turned into karmic fire, but there was a ninth-grade golden lotus suppressing his luck. , hindering the retribution of karma and helping evildoers do evil.

Sun Wukong sneered, his eyes filled with evil, and he snorted coldly.

"I will send you to the West today!"

Sun Wukong turned his head and nodded at Zhu Bajie's ring, told him the location of the Monster Water Mansion, and asked him to take action first. He would hold the battle for him. If he lost, he would just kill the King of Inspiration, which would be considered as training for Zhu Bajie.

This great inspiration king is the golden carp in the lotus pond of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea. He has cultivated the Golden Immortal Taoist Fruit, and was arranged by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva in the Tongtian River as an obstacle on the way to seek scriptures. However, his demonic nature is hard to get rid of, and he actually enjoys the blood here. They forced local villagers to pay tribute to boys and girls, committing heinous crimes.

Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly, held a nine-tooth rake, rode up the auspicious clouds, came to the sky above the Tongtian River, and plunged down with a fierce stroke. The Tongtian River is considered a big river in the earthly immortal world, but it is far from the Tianhe in heaven. It is not at all Being looked down upon by Zhu Bajie.

Sun Wukong is the golden male, Zhu Bajie is the wooden mother, and Sha Wujing is called Huang Po.