In order to get more rewards, Tang Seng doesn't mind killing chickens with a sledgehammer.

"What's going on? Isn't the script like this?"

Feeling the Buddha's light under the mask in front of his eyes, the Inspiration King's eyes were frightened.

It hadn't snowed yet, and Tang Seng hadn't caught him yet, so he came from the West Heavenly Ling Mountain, and he wasn't Guanyin Bodhisattva.

With the strong Buddha light in front of his eyes, he couldn't see who it was at all.

But no matter what the situation is, it is always right to escape to the river now.

Almost instantly, the King of Inspiration fled towards the Tongtian River.

Tang Seng's angry shout was heard not only by the old man, but also by the people in the distant village.

After discovering that it was the direction of the Dawang Temple of Inspiration, they quickly rushed out one by one.

Under the pitch-black night, that golden body was radiant and extremely dazzling.

Surprised in their hearts, they hurriedly lit torches one by one and ran towards the Inspiration King Temple.

Following Tang Seng's suggestion, the old man and his party who were waiting in the distance all stared blankly at the sky.

There is no doubt that this golden body must have been made by Tang Seng and his disciples.

"The elder is actually a bodhisattva and arhat. My child is saved."

Seeing a big golden hand falling from the sky, the old man looked ecstatic.

These are just a few monks who have been received at random, but they have such extraordinary backgrounds.

Many clansmen around were also excited.

But at this moment, the King of Inspiration who fled to Tongtian River was filled with incomparable fear.

A big golden hand fell from the sky, and he felt completely enveloped in it.

boom!

With a loud noise, King Inspiration was captured before he even got close to Tongtian River.

Without waiting for him to say more, two golden lights suddenly shot down in the air, and the king of inspiration, who had no reaction at all, directly appeared in his body.

A lively goldfish kept jumping around in place, but couldn't get any closer to the river bank.

"Amitabha!"

With a whisper, Tang Seng slowly put away the golden body.

"Master! You can solve all this at your fingertips, why do you need us?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the goldfish in the distance, with a depressed expression on his face, this is pure soy sauce.

At first, I thought I could use two tricks, but Tang Seng would KO with one palm.

"That's right! Master! You won't even let my old pig try your hand."

Zhu Bajie, who was still chomping on the food, also muttered.

Glancing at the two people next to him, Tang Seng said softly, "Bringing you here naturally has your mission."

"Master, are there other monsters?"

Zhu Bajie, who came up to him, continued.

"Gone!"

Tang Seng, who waved his hand, stepped out.

"Then what are you calling us for?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled.

"Fight this monster and bring it back to the village for a stroll."

Looking at the ten-meter-big goldfish in front of him, Tang Seng nodded and said.

Tang Seng is very satisfied with the body shape of Jinyujing.

Neither big nor small, it can play a very good deterrent effect.

Monkey King came up, looked at Tang Seng strangely, and then said to Zhu Bajie and the two: "Bajie, Junior Brother Sha, hurry up and tie up this goblin."

Monk Sha had no objection, and the stick in his hand became longer.

Zhu Bajie next to him, but the boss is unwilling, he has to work while eating.

Monkey King ignored him, pulled out a hair and turned it into a rope, and tied King Inspiration to the Demon Subduing Staff.

The two children who didn't know when they climbed off the table lay on the edge of the door, looking at the big goldfish outside in shock.

"Okay, Bajie, those villagers are coming soon, quickly pick up this goblin."

After glancing at the many torches that appeared in the distance, Tang Seng gave orders.

Zhu Bajie had no choice but to carry the goldfish spirit who was still struggling with Monk Sha.

Chapter 135

The old man's family who came from a distance saw the huge goldfish being carried by Zhu Bajie and the two immediately.

All of them stared wide-eyed, and their eyes were full of trembling.

"Daddy!"

The two children lying on the temple gate saw the old man running towards them, and ran up quickly with strides.

Seeing this, the old man who was about to ask him ran up excitedly.

Seeing that the two children were fine, everyone in the old man's family was overjoyed.

The feeling of apprehension and worry just now is relieved, and everyone's face is full of joy.

"Holy Monk, please be respected by this old man!"

The old man who put down the child walked up to Tang Seng with an extremely grateful expression.

"Thank you holy monk!"

The people following behind the old man also knelt on the ground one by one.

Even the two children were taught by the woman to kneel on the ground.

Tang Seng didn't stop them, and he was very satisfied.

"Get up, everyone! Subduing demons and demons is the job of poor monks."

After seeing everyone bowing three times, Tang Seng waved his right hand and everyone got up.

Feeling the peaceful force holding them up, everyone was filled with awe.

They have just seen Tang Seng's methods. In their eyes, Tang Seng is a bodhisattva and Buddha.

At this moment, the first few youths in the village who ran over were all startled by the scene in front of them.

They came here with courage when they saw the old man's family here, but they didn't know it would be like this.

Holding torches, they all looked in shock at the goldfish spirit carried by Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha.

This goldfish is so big, it looks like a fairy.

And some people in the crowd also saw the two children in the old man's house, and many of them were surprised.

There is no doubt that something unusual happened in the Inspiration King's Temple.

There was no need for Tang Seng's teacher and apprentice to explain, someone from the old man's family stepped forward to explain excitedly.

Hearing that Tang Monk and his disciples rescued the children and even captured the King of Inspiration, everyone was shocked.

The men who were standing there all turned their heads in an instant to look at the goldfish spirit being carried by Zhu Bajie and the two of them.

This gigantic, still struggling goldfish essence is the king of inspiration in Tongtian River.

The two children in the old man's house are fine. Combined with the huge golden body they saw earlier, everyone already believed what the old man said.

They looked at each other, and all of them were overjoyed in an instant.

Immediately, someone turned around and ran towards the approaching fire in the distance, shouting continuously.

"Big happy event! Great happy event! The holy monk invited by Mr. Chen has captured the king of inspiration!"

In the sound of the rolling waves, the sound spread far away.

Some people rushed back to report the news, and naturally some people came forward to look at the goldfish monster.

Although they have heard of fairies all the time, this is the first time they have all seen them.

Now there is a monster in front of him, still tied up, everyone is naturally curious.

Compared with the excited and curious villagers around, the goldfish spirit tied to the demon subduing staff was dumbfounded.

In Avalokitesvara's account, it is clearly said that he caused wind and snow, captured Tang Seng, and was finally taken away by the Bodhisattva.

But now, he was caught as soon as he came out and was carried like a prey.

This error is not generally large.

When he showed his original shape, he had already seen that the terrifying golden figure in the sky just now was actually Tang Seng.

one move!

The opponent took him down with just one palm.

The King of Inspiration felt that his head was a bit overwhelmed. Tang Seng is so powerful, and the Bodhisattva sent him here. Isn't this playing him?

And the current posture also made the Inspiration King very angry.

Looking at the mortals pointing around at the moment and stabbing them with wooden sticks from time to time, King Inspiration became even more angry.

These guys, he used to be able to swallow a lot with his mouth open, but now he dared to offend him like this.

King Inspiration swung his tail vigorously, but it was a pity that he was tied tightly.

Except for a slight shaking, he couldn't break free at all.

Glancing at the goldfish spirit who was still struggling, the old man walked up and asked respectfully, "Holy Monk! I don't know how to deal with this fairy?"

"Fight this goblin back to the village, and hold a demon extermination meeting tomorrow morning to commemorate the dead children."

After pondering for a while, Tang Seng said softly: "The holy monk is wise!"

Many villagers in the field were overjoyed when they heard the words.

Listening to Tang Seng's words, another man rushed back immediately, shouting loudly.

The King of Inspiration who was hanging on the Demon Subduing Staff had his eyes darkened.

Exorcism Conference! ! ! !

He was Guanyin's pet, and he came here on orders, Tang Seng wanted to kill him.

It's a pity that no one cared about his thoughts at all. Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had already carried it and walked towards the village.

Afterwards, the people who rushed up looked at the bound goldfish spirit, all of them looked excited.

They all thought Tang Seng and the others were monks invited by the old man to mourn and pay homage, but they didn't expect that they were invited to subdue demons.

Thinking back to the huge golden body in the air just now, combined with the scene in front of him, no one would doubt it.

Some villagers brought gongs and drums, and they banged non-stop.

They came with drums and gongs, and now they return with drums and gongs, but everyone's mood is completely different.

Under the light of the fire, all the villagers excitedly looked at Tang Seng standing in front of him.

Dressed in a gleaming golden cassock, coupled with a nine-ringed tin rod that makes a soft sound when facing the wind, it really looks like a Buddha in the dust.

Before everyone reached the village, they saw the fire shining brightly at the head of the village, and a large group of people stood there in darkness.

The King of Inspiration was captured, such a big event, almost all the villagers, young and old, women and children, rushed to the event.

Get rid of this harm, and the village will no longer have to donate boys and girls.

When the party reached the village, an old man with a cane came up tremblingly from the crowd.

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