Chapter 235 Braised Carp
Huaguoshan.
The Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave walked out of the cave and faced the mountain gate together with the monkeys all over the mountain.
Outside the Water Curtain Cave, there were tables filled with all kinds of wine and food.
The entire Huaguo Mountain is decorated with lanterns and colors, just like celebrating the New Year.
Of course, gods don’t live the New Year.
But this celebration in Huaguo Mountain is actually to celebrate Nezha's success.
After several years, Nezha finally penetrated the Red Lotus True Fire and broke through the Great Luo Jinxian.
For this reason, Sun Xiaosheng made special arrangements to help Nezha, who likes fun, celebrate the victory.
"Thank you very much!"
"Everything is good in Huaguoshan, but it lacks meat."
"Everyone, please wait a moment until I go out to catch some prey and come back!"
Nezha was very excited.
I have been in seclusion for several years, and I almost feel like a bird has faded out of my mouth.
Although gods don’t need to eat, it’s good to eat some vulgar food occasionally to spice things up.
What's more, Second Sister Mao has learned how to cook under Sun Xiaosheng's guidance.
Nezha ate it occasionally and found it very useful.
He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the delicacies cooked by Second Sister Mao.
I just happened to take advantage of the big day to go out and relax and get some fresh ingredients.
It’s not that Huaguoshan doesn’t have ingredients.
But you can't tell which goblin is a relative of which family. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you killed the wrong one?
To be on the safe side, let's go hunting, no one will be embarrassed.
While Nezha was wandering around, he happened to see a fairy-level little demon rushing towards him.
That little demon exudes Buddhist aura, and at first glance he looks like a demon who often receives Buddhist guidance.
"I'm afraid it's a pet kept by some Buddhist disciple."
Nezha chuckled lightly and said to himself:
"It's unlucky for you to meet this prince, and I'll give you a tooth-slapping ceremony!"
After saying that, Nezha chased after him with a fire-pointed spear.
The demon came out of Putuo Mountain and rushed to Tongtian River.
He is the king of inspiration.
He was originally waiting for Guanyin at Putuo Mountain, but he did not see Guanyin come back after waiting for several days.
Think of one day in heaven and one year on earth.
Several years have passed on the ground, and the journey to the west will inevitably be delayed.
Simply, he didn't dare to wait any longer and hurried towards Tongtian River.
At this moment, he suddenly felt flustered.
When I looked back, I saw a kid riding on Hot Wheels and holding a fire-tipped gun chasing after me.
That young face was full of excited smiles.
"The Third Prince Nezha!"
The inspiration king's pupils suddenly shrank.
He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy:
"Third Prince, spare your life, I am the carp spirit in the Guanyin Lotus Pond, and we are all our own!"
In his opinion, all Buddhist heavens are one family.
Do not beat your own family members.
"One of our own?"
Nezha frowned and said dissatisfied:
"Buddhism is arrogant and domineering, and has never taken my heavenly court seriously."
"We sent people to Huaguo Mountain again and again to disturb my brother's Qing Dynasty."
"You told me we are our own people?"
Naturally, he didn't agree with Carp Spirit's statement.
Not only did he not agree with it, he actually hated Buddhism very much.
The King of Inspiration also heard Nezha’s dissatisfaction.
He immediately regretted his talk.
"Third Prince, spare your life."
"Xiao Xian rushes to Tongtianhe for urgent matters. If he offends me, he will definitely come to apologize to me another day!"
The King of Inspiration laughed and turned around to run away.
"snort!"
"I happen to want to braise carp. Now that we have met, it is fate between you and me."
“Let’s make this prince’s snack!”
After saying that, Nezha shot the Inspiration King unceremoniously.
This shot is extremely powerful.
With just a "click" sound, half of the Inspiration King's body bones were shattered by him.
"Fuck."
"The strength of Daluo Jinxian turns out to be so strong!"
Nezha was overjoyed.
He had just broken through not long ago, and he hadn't had time to test his strength yet.
The first time you take action, you will inevitably lose control of your strength.
With this shot, although the Inspiration King was not killed on the spot, it was almost enough.
"Spare...spare my life!"
The King of Inspiration feels miserable!
He didn't want to cause trouble, even Tang Seng didn't dare to provoke him easily.
But then he was targeted by Nezha, a naughty kid.
If he died like this, he would not be reconciled!
However, Nezha didn't care so much.
At that time, he knew that the dragon clan was not easy to provoke, but he still slapped Ao Bing's dragon tendon in anger.
After so many years, he still retains the body of a boy, which shows that his mind is still that of a boy.
Therefore, the characteristics are impulsive and reckless.
Furthermore, he already hates Buddhism.
Since the Inspiration King is Guanyin's pet, then for him, killing the Inspiration King is definitely a very satisfying thing.
As for the consequences, we’ll talk about it later!
"Crack!"
Another shot fell.
The inspiration king died on the spot.
Then, the true form was revealed, and it turned out to be a carp spirit, and it was an extra-large one.
Nezha hummed a little tune, carried the carp spirit on his shoulders, and returned to Huaguo Mountain with satisfaction.
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at the same time.
On the Tongtian River, Guanyin looked solemnly at Monk Tang on the other side.
Lying at her feet was an old turtle and tens of thousands of shrimps, soldiers, and crabs.
"Where's the inspiration?"
Guanyin asked in a deep voice.
The old turtle swallowed his saliva, and it was not difficult to see that Guanyin was very angry.
The consequences must be serious.
Lao Turtle is an old man. As long as he doesn't get burned, he can pass all the responsibilities away.
"The Enlightenment Bodhisattva."
"The King of Inspiration has returned to Putuo Mountain and has been away for three years."
He answered truthfully.
"Tang Seng insists on competing with the King of Inspiration."
"We have already given in. Even the King of Inspiration is planning to pretend to admit defeat."
"But Monk Tang insists on practicing in seclusion, so we are helpless!"
Anyway, all the mistakes are the fault of Tang Seng and the King of Inspiration, and they have nothing to do with him.
Guanyin didn't care about him at all. To her, the old turtle was just a dispensable pawn.
The main problem still lies with the Inspiration King and Tang Monk.
"Been there for three years."
"Putuo Mountain lasts three days."
"At this time, he should be back. Why is there still no news from him?"
Guanyin was puzzled.
Then he counted with his fingers, and his expression suddenly changed.
"he died?"
Guanyin said in disbelief.
"Who killed him?"
The old turtle couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
"Nezha!"
Guanyin gritted her silver teeth and said with an angry look on her face.
"It must be him!"
"It's that monkey doing it again!"
Her facial features were distorted with anger, as terrifying as a Rakshasa.
Upon seeing this, Lao Turtle and the other little demons fled immediately for fear of being harmed.
"What are you afraid of!"
Guanyin shouted angrily:
"Now that the King of Inspiration is dead, Tongtianhe's difficulty is gone."
"Go and inform Tang Monk and order him to cross the river as soon as possible."
While she can still maintain her sanity, make adjustments quickly.
The death of the Inspiration King made her put the blame on Sun Xiaosheng.
"Monkey!"
"If I catch you, I will cut him into pieces!"
Guanyin clenched her fists and trembled all over.
If he didn't hate someone to the core, how could a powerful person like Guanyin, who was highly cultivated, show such a violent reaction.
"The poor inspiration king, he still couldn't escape life and death after all."
The old turtle sighed, and at the same time he was glad that he was still alive and well.?
This chapter has been completed!