Chapter 938 Because a great scholar cannot be humiliated, my Buddha cannot be humiliated, so the poor monk gave it to...

"court death!!!"

Along with the roar of the King of Inspiration, the dark demonic mist outside the door surged crazily like stirred muddy water.

The next second,

As the demon mist surged, a big black hand like a cattail fan suddenly appeared from the door and grabbed Tang San's burial directly on the altar!

Obviously,

This King of Inspiration, Lao Shizi, wanted to crush Tang San to death and bury this monk!

but,

Just when the hand was about to catch San Zang's head, San Zang resisted the urge to vomit, dodged away, picked up the nine-ring tin staff hidden behind him, and

Woo——

Duang!

The tin staff broke through the air and made a dull buzzing sound, and then hit the big hand that was transformed into the black demonic mist. After hearing the sounds of 'bang' and 'ouch, shit' sounded at the same time,

The big hand transformed by the black mist burst into pieces on the spot with a bang!

The next second,

Before the demonic mist could completely explode, the monkey hiding on the door burst into laughter, jumped down, and hit the black mist in front of him with a big stick!

Bang!

A muffled sound,

The black mist outside the door shook, and instantly turned into a black demonic wind, rushing towards the Tongtian River, leaving behind only a voice of despair and rage, which spread throughout the void——

"Damn Chenjiazhuang people, I kept them rich and noble, they provided boys and girls, and now they want to plot against me, I will make you pay the price!"

With the sound of that voice, and with the restlessness coming from Chenjiazhuang in the distance, the Inspiration Dawang Temple shrouded in endless darkness a moment ago,

Quickly restored to its previous appearance!

The only difference is,

Even the air was filled with a pungent smell of fish, and there were a few fish scales on the ground at the door, as well as a pool of scarlet, extremely fishy blood!

Immediately afterwards,

The gloomy San Zang strode out of the Inspiration King's Temple. Behind him was a monkey with red eyes and a murderous intent all over his body!

Looking at the direction in which the Inspiration King was escaping, Monkey had a gloomy face and said extremely unhappy:

"Master, this monster is not very strong, but it is very vigilant, and its body is slimy. The stick I just hit removed 70% of its power!"

"Master knows!"

San Zan glanced at the mucus on the nine-ringed tin staff, shook it off, and then said in a cold voice: "Although the adults in Chenjiazhuang died innocently, those children are innocent, and this evildoer cannot be spared!"

Speaking of which,

San Zan frowned, turned to look at the monkey behind him and asked, "Why hasn't Bajie come back yet?"

"hey-hey……"

After hearing this, the monkey laughed casually and said: "This idiot, I don't know what he is doing again!"

"Master, Master..."

Just after the monkey finished speaking, Zhu Bajie's hurried voice suddenly came from the distance. Then the pig's shadow flashed in front of Sanzang, and Zhu Bajie, full of fangs, appeared in front of them.

then,

Zhu Bajie gasped and said: "Master, something is wrong. The people from Chenjiazhuang and their guys are coming to fight!"

"snort!"

After hearing this, San Zan snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't worry about them. You can follow the master and arrest the King of Inspiration, Lao Shizi. This evildoer will not be spared!"

"Ah? Ah!"

Zhu Bajie didn't turn around for a while. When he came to his senses, his expression changed drastically and he hurriedly said: "Master, how can I catch that thing hiding in the Tongtian River?"

San Zang said without looking back: "As a teacher, I have my own clever plan!"

…

After a while,

The three masters and disciples returned to the edge of the Tongtian River again. Looking at the surging Tongtian River, San Buran straightened his cassocks and said to the monkey on the side:

"Wukong, go and lure that monster out!"

"Master, don't worry!"

After hearing this, the monkey grinned and took out his big stick. As he muttered words, the iron stick quickly grew longer, thicker, and bigger——

It also became harder!

The next second,

The monkey dragged his big stick with both hands, his eyes were red as if he was on the verge of breaking out. He looked at the big wave in front of him, and at the moment when his waist and horse were united, he directly raised the stick and laughed loudly -

"Monster, take a stick from me!"

"Wahahaha...hahahaha..."

boom!

As the monkey exerted its strength, the moment the big stick entered the water, the originally calm Tongtian River suddenly turned into huge waves. It was obviously a river.

But it was like a tsunami!

Many fish and shrimps soared into the sky with the big waves, and were either strangled to death by the force or beaten to death by the waves!

In short,

When the huge waves hit the water again, a layer of fish carcasses was already floating on the surface of the rushing water that had not yet completely calmed down!

The next second,

A jet-black demonic aura suddenly appeared on the water that was not yet calm. Along with the appearance of monstrous murderous intent, the temperature nearby dropped by more than ten degrees out of thin air!

And at this time,

What San Zang and others didn't know was that when the monkey's iron rod entered the water, the faces of everyone in Chenjiazhuang, who were holding shovels and rakes in the distance, changed drastically.

Then one by one left in despair!

Because at this time,

While the demonic energy was surging on the Tongtian River, San Zan looked at Zhu Bajie aside with strange eyes. When he saw Zhu Bajie holding the jade purification bottle seized in Pingding Mountain with a tangled look on his face,

Sanzang raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Bajie, if you feel embarrassed, just ask me to do it. What I don't like the most is forcing others to do things they don't like!"

After saying that,

San Zan put his hand into his arms, looked at Zhu Bajie and asked, "Bajie, are you in trouble?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment..."

When Zhu Bajie saw San Zan's hand reaching into his arms, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and his huge head turned into a rattle, and he hurriedly explained -

"Master, you are overthinking. Master has given me the opportunity to slay demons. I can't thank you enough. How could you feel embarrassed?"

After saying that,

Zhu Bajie seemed to be afraid of being buried in the third place, so he put the tight band on his head. He directly raised the jade purification bottle in his hand and pointed it at the King of Inspiration who had just appeared.

Shout loudly: "The King of Inspiration!"

Immediately afterwards,

The furious King of Inspiration roared subconsciously: "I am here, knowing that I am..."

Whoosh!

A golden-red light flashed across the room, and the Inspiration King, whose neck was so big that he emerged from the water, was directly sucked into the jade purification bottle that Lao Jun had forgotten to take away!

…

at the same time,

South China Sea!

"not good!"

Just when the monkey smashed into the Tianhe River, Master Guanyin, who was in trance, felt a burst of heart palpitations, and finally woke up from trance.

I suddenly felt a sign of impending disaster!

Count with your fingers,

Master Guanyin's face instantly became extremely embarrassed, and then he didn't even bother to dress up, so he hurriedly used his escape technique and headed straight for the Tongtian River!

After a while,

Avalokitesvara suddenly appeared in front of San Zang's master and disciple. Before he could speak, Tang San Zang pointed at the seven-ripe big goldfish in front of him.

With a face full of anger, he said with righteous indignation: "Master, after my disciple surrendered this monster, he brazenly said that it attained enlightenment and became a spirit in the master's lotus pond!"

"How can a poor monk not know that a great master is compassionate? Besides, if he really became a spirit in the great master's lotus pond, he must be a good demon. How could he live by eating people?"

"Originally, the poor monk wanted to be compassionate towards it, but after seeing this monster slandering the great master in such a way, if it spread to the ears of others, how could the image of the great master exist? As a member of the Buddhist sect, how could the poor monk sit idly by and do nothing?

?!"

"So in order to teach it a lesson, the poor monk roasted it directly, so that it would know the true meaning that a great master should not be insulted, and I, the Buddha, should not be insulted. I hope it will be a good fish in the next life!"

Speaking of which,

San Zan looked at Master Guanyin, who had been trying to interrupt but couldn't, and his mouth was bleeding with anger, and asked sincerely:
Chapter completed!