Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

"Walking further up the shore, only a few miles away from the stele, there is a temple of the Great King of Inspiration, haven't you seen it?"

"The king of inspiration? Who is this person?"

Monk Sha, who was eating food, also raised his head.

He has heard the names of the land and river gods a lot, but he has never heard of the king of inspiration.

Seeing several people shaking their heads, the old man was crying unconsciously.

The rest of the people who were eating in the room sighed, some even cried softly, but the two children didn't know what happened, they carefully leaned beside the two women, their big eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Master! The king of inspiration must be a monster."

Zhu Bajie, who was chomping at the food, raised his head and said loudly.

He had previously suspected that there were goblins here, but now looking at the situation of the old man's family, it was almost the same.

"Just tell me what the old benefactor is suffering. Since the poor monk eats your fast, he will naturally relieve your worries."

Tang Seng, who put down the steamed bun in his hand, said softly.

The dejected old man didn't speak immediately, but waved at the two women instead.

After the two left with the children, the old man said in a deep voice: "Hey! The king of inspiration, Shi Ganyu and Luo Qingyun, is a good thing, but every year they have to eat a pair of boys and girls. Bring misfortune."

"Old benefactor! It's probably your turn this year."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and his heart was clear.

"No! In previous years, there was only one sacrificial competition, but this year there was an extra one."

The old man sighed, his expression very depressed.

Facing the extra meal from the king of inspiration, they have nothing to do.

When the time came, Tang Seng, who clocked in to get off work, said softly, "Don't worry, old benefactor, since there are monsters, I'll just subdue them later."

The king of inspiration deliberately added meals, obviously because they came.

"The king of inspiration can bring down wind, frost, snow and rain, and it is extremely powerful."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but he was still a little worried.

After all, if the king of inspiration is angered, it will be their entire village that will suffer.

The old man's current mood is naturally excited and apprehensive.

The rest of the people in the room naturally did the same, looking nervously at Tang Seng and the others.

"All the benefactors don't need to worry. The poor monk came to the Tang Dynasty in the East, and he conquered countless demons along the way. The mere inspiration king is nothing to worry about."

Tang Seng smiled with a calm expression.

Monkey King next to him also responded confidently: "Old benefactor, don't worry, with my master here, there is no demon that cannot be subdued."

Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie on the side also said it again and again, and they all looked indifferent.

Seeing Tang Seng's master and apprentice with confident expressions, and several people's surprised faces, the old man already had some confidence in his heart.

"Elder! I will send my two children away later. I wonder what the elder can do?"

The old man who pondered for a while asked.

Indistinctly, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard in the distance. It was obvious that the person from the village came to pick up two children.

Tang Seng stretched out his hand slightly, stopped Monkey King who was about to speak, and said softly: "I will accompany you to the Temple of the Inspiration King later, and I can easily capture the goblin."

Hearing that Tang Seng and the others took the risk in person, the old man was a little moved, and then said pleadingly: "I hope the elder will take care of my two children when he arrives."

"I hope the elder will be kind and keep my two children safe."

The rest of the people in the room also wailed one by one, many even knelt down one by one.

Tang Seng supported the old man in front of him, and said gently: "The old benefactor doesn't have to do this. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor monk will never see death without saving him."

All the people in the room were discussing, only to hear the sound of gongs and drums outside, and the lights shining on. The people in Tongzhuang opened the front door and shouted: "Bring out the boys and girls!"

"Elder!"

Seeing the four juniors walking in carrying the table, the old man looked anxiously at Tang Seng.

Although Tang Seng had agreed to help them, he still couldn't help but panic at the thought of carrying the child to the Inspiration King's Temple.

"Old benefactor, don't worry, I will go with you."

Tang Seng, who was speaking, had slowly stood up.

It's just a goldfish spirit running out of the Guanyin Pond, even Drifting Monk can easily surrender.

For the impression of this goldfish spirit, apart from eating virgin boys and girls, there is also the fact that it snowed heavily overnight, freezing the entire Tongtian River.

Although it is due to the geographical advantage, a goblin can easily attract wind and snow. The behavior of Che Chi Guozhong Zhu Bajie earlier made Tang Seng even more puzzled.

In the original book, Monkey King is looking for help everywhere, and he may have seen the essence of learning scriptures, but Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha are probably pure laziness.

Chapter 134

The two children have been led out by the wife, and one is sitting on a table.

Looking at the two children being carried out, the two women had already begun to cry.

The rest of the men also showed sadness when they saw this scene.

Although they believed that Tang Seng was capable, they still couldn't suppress their feelings in the face of such a situation.

It was obviously not the first time for the young man carrying the table, there was no sadness on his face, he just looked at Zhu Bajie and the others from time to time.

If he hadn't seen that the old man's family was fine, he would have thought that the goblin had broken in.

"Elder!"

Seeing the child being rushed out by the crowd, the old man ran towards Tang Seng.

Tang Seng nodded, and shouted at Zhu Bajie who was still eating: "Bajie! Do business first, and you will eat later."

"Okay! Master, I'm here!"

Zhu Bajie responded, still stuffing food into his bosom.

The few people who came out saw the sound of gongs and drums on the road outside, not only carrying two children, but also many pigs and sheep sacrifices.

People in the village looked shocked when they saw Tang Monk and his disciples walking out of the house.

After hearing the old man's explanation, I was relieved.

As for the other party going to the Inspiration Temple, they didn't care, they just said that the old man invited the monks to mourn and chant sutras for the children.

After all, none of the children sent to the Inspiration King's Temple ever came back.

It was getting dark, and a group of people lit torches, passed the beach, and came to the avenue that Tang Seng and the others had passed by before.

After going ashore for another Xuli, I saw a temple standing by the river.

"Elder! That's the Inspiration King Temple."

The old man who followed Tang Seng pointed to the temple in the distance, still worried in his eyes.

"The old benefactor can wait at a distance later, as long as the goblin dares to come, the poor monk can easily subdue him."

Tang Seng, holding a Zen staff, said softly.

In fact, Tang Seng could have captured the goldfish spirit right now, but he was just worried that the villagers would think that he had just caught a goblin just to make up for it.

Now let the old man's family wait in the distance, and they can also see them catching monsters with their own eyes.

At that time, with their publicity, coupled with the fact that the boys and girls are still there, the effect will naturally be much better.

Catching monsters is easy, but if you want to expand your influence, you need a little planning.

"it is good!"

The old man nodded, and he had more confidence in Tang Seng.

Dare to let them watch from a distance, obviously the other party is really capable.

A group of people carried boys, girls, and many sacrifices to the temple and arranged them, and the Tang monks also saw the scene in the temple.

There are fragrant flower candles on the altar table in the temple, and there is a gold tablet on the front, which says the God of Inspiration King, and there are no statues of gods.

After putting down the sacrifices, everyone left.

Seeing that Tang Seng and his disciples hadn't left, someone reminded them a little, so they didn't say more.

If you stay here, if you annoy the king of inspiration, you will lose your life.

The old man's family, after repeatedly begging Tang Seng and the others, also left very helplessly.

Seeing that all the clansmen had left, the two children sitting on the plate on the table were obviously a little scared on their small faces.

"Good boy, with your grandpa pig here, I guarantee your little lives will be fine."

Seeing the expressions of the two children, Zhu Bajie yelled loudly.

"Wow····"

The two children who were already scared burst into tears when they heard the words.

"You idiot, what are you doing?"

Sun Wukong, who was watching from the side, cursed.

Even though he looks so ugly, he scares children everywhere.

"Don't cry, little baby, I'll take you back later."

Seeing the two crying loudly on the table, Tang Seng walked up slowly.

Meeting Tang Seng's gentle eyes, the two of them really stopped talking, but kept their mouths shut.

A pair of smart big eyes, looking at Zhu Bajie and Monkey King from time to time.

"With so many sacrifices, it's cheaper for me, old pig."

Zhu Bajie, who had paid attention to these sacrifices on the way, had already started eating a roasted lamb.

Faced with this scene, Tang Seng naturally didn't say anything.

Only the two children cuddled tightly together, looking at Zhu Bajie dryly.

"Master! Do you think it will be another fairy from the lower realm this time?"

Monkey King, who was bored sitting on the table, asked Tang Seng.

"I'll find out later."

If he goes out in person, the goldfish spirit will definitely not be able to escape.

Seeing Tang Seng didn't say anything clearly, Monkey King curled his lips and waited boredly.

"Here we come! Let's hide first!"

Tang Seng immediately sensed a fluctuation by the river, and hurriedly said to Monkey King and the others.

Without stopping, the four jumped and disappeared into the temple.

The two children sitting on the plate stared blankly around.

I looked around, but I didn't find Tang Seng and the others, but an ugly guy with a wet body came from the direction of the gate.

"Ok?"

The King of Inspiration, who was close to the temple gate, saw the sacrifices eaten in the temple at a glance.

There was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the two children with a strange expression.

Pretending to be ignorant, the king of inspiration asked the two children loudly, "Which family will be sacrificed this year?"

Just as he was wondering if it meant something, the King of Inspiration immediately jumped into the Tongtian River, but there was an explosion out of thin air.

"Evil! This poor monk is here, how dare you be rampant!"

With a loud shout in the air, I saw the Buddha's radiance in front of me, and a golden body with glaring eyes that was hundreds of feet high appeared.

Tang Seng did this, naturally, to let the old man in the distance and the people in the village see him.