From then on, people knew the consequences of resistance. No matter how reluctant they were to give up, they could only sacrifice their children for everyone.
After the boys and girls were presented, the monster ate the children one by one in front of everyone. Every year, people who heard the screams of their children and couldn't help but rushed forward were chopped into pieces by the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Tianhe River.
Break it into pieces and share it.
From then on, everyone could only listen to the painful wails and screams of their children, and watch them die in pain, but there was nothing they could do.
The inspiration king seems to enjoy this game very much and plays it once every year.
After each sacrifice, most of the parents committed suicide after returning home, and a small number of them lived like zombies.
In the past, with good luck, Chen Yuanwai's family escaped this disaster, but this year, it was finally their turn.
Tang Sen's face was gloomy and terrifying, the white bones of his hands were visible, and his veins were bulging.
Sun Wukong and others had never seen such a terrifying side of Tang Sen. Although they did not understand the reason, they were too sensible to interrupt.
Naturally, they also eat people. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were born monsters. Needless to say, Sun Wukong was also a roaring group of monsters when he was in Huaguo Mountain. He often caught some people to eat and had to dry them in the dark if they couldn't finish them. Xiaobai
Even in Yingchoujian, dragons often eat people.
But since following Tang Sen, they never dared to mention cannibalism again.
"Bastard!" Finally, Tang Sen shouted loudly and stood up suddenly.
The Buddha's light emerged behind him and converged into a statue of a giant Buddha. His face was unclear, but his eyes were glaring.
Strong spiritual pressure filled the hall and outside. Needless to say, Chen Yuanwai's family did not dare to look directly at him.
Even the servants outside the house, when they saw the golden light suddenly appearing in the house, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, chanting "Buddha appears" and so on.
Even the King of Inspiration, the goldfish spirit deep in the glorious water palace at the bottom of the Tongtian River, felt a strong feeling of palpitations, but he immediately dismissed it as an illusion. The music was still playing, and the graceful dancers danced to the music, with their bodies looming and large areas.
The snowy skin is exposed, and the movements are enchanting and charming.
But the inspiration king's mind at this time was not on them, but on how the boys and girls would eat tomorrow?
He has tried various methods, and the boys and girls are really delicious and unpolluted, retaining a breath of innate energy, which will help improve his cultivation.
What he looks forward to most every year is this day, a dual enjoyment of spirit and reality.
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Chenjiazhuang.
"Wukong, I want to eat fish." Tang Sen slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, and the external vision gradually disappeared, but Tang Sen's tone was cold and terrifying.
Eat fish?
"Master, I am going to catch some big fish right now." Sun Wukong turned around and left. Not to mention a few fish, it was the dragon liver and phoenix marrow. As long as the master wanted to eat it, Sun Wukong would get it for him.
Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't understand what he meant, Tang Sen stopped him from going out.
When you eat fish, you are not eating ordinary fish.
"Mr. Chen, please be at ease. The poor monk is here. This monster deserves death." Tang Sen's murderous intention has never been as strong as it is now. Tang Sen can barely understand cannibalism, but he eats it inch by inch in front of other people's parents.
It’s gone, and I heard that there are different ways to eat it, such as frying, stir-frying, deep-fried, steaming, etc. Tang Sen felt cold in his heart when he heard it.
This monster has been sentenced to death.
Normally, Tang Sen would consider subduing the monsters first, but this goldfish spirit, not only from the Guanyin Bodhisattva's pond, but also from the Jade Emperor's cup, Tang Sen would have to crush its bones and raise its ashes!
Chen Yuanwai and others were overjoyed and couldn't help but thank them.
From the aura and vision that Tang Sen showed in his excitement just now, they naturally realized that this was no ordinary monk.
Chen Yuanwai saw it when he was at the door. Could such a big green lion be used as a mount for an ordinary person?
At that time, I had the idea of giving it a try, but I didn’t expect to meet the real Buddha this time.
My own child has been saved, and the revenge of the children in the past can be avenged.
Everyone in Chenjiazhuang hates this monster to the core!
"Then I will serve a meal for all the masters right away." Chen Yuanwai immediately ordered his servants to prepare a meal.
"Old man, our master doesn't eat vegetarian food. We'll bring all the chicken, duck, and fish here..." Zhu Bajie interrupted.
Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze staring at him. When he turned around, Tang Sen looked at him with cold eyes. He was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to mention any more meat.
"You are just joking, the almsgiver has prepared a fast meal."
Tang Sen really didn't want to eat any meat at this time. Those children who died tragically seemed to be right in front of him, so how could he eat meat?
After dinner, the lights gradually went out, and the village fell into its usual tranquility. However, the cold wind howled by, but you could always hear the cry of a baby.
The night here was so gloomy, cold and dark that Tang Sen couldn't sleep all night.
…
Early next morning.
Countless people gathered from all directions on the river bank at the entrance of the village. A huge altar had been set up here early, with various utensils on it, such as cauldrons, cauldrons, steamers, etc. Everyone knew what it was for.
The crowd gathered under the altar in a deathly silence. Everyone's eyes were lifeless. They were all wearing white clothes, with white spiritual flags and flags flying. Occasionally, there was only the uncontrollable cry.
In front of the crowd, there were twenty-four vermilion lacquer tables, and on each lacquer table there were children on large plates. The oldest was only eight years old, and the youngest was only six years old. Now they don't know what they will suffer.
Bad luck, having fun on it.
Naturally, they included the two boys and girls from Chenjiazhuang, and master and apprentice Tang Sen were also among the crowd.
Today, slay the devil!
Tang Sen's eyes were fierce, and his strong murderous aura was concentrated and unyielding.
This place is extremely eerie, and Tang Sen can feel the strong resentment without opening his eyes.
But there is not even one wronged soul among them, so there is only one possibility: they are all dead.
This monster is so vicious.
Tang Sen now just waits for this monster to show up, and then let out a breath of evil in his chest, otherwise he feels like he is going to explode.
The scene was solemn, the wind stopped, and everyone was waiting quietly.
From time to time, Yuan Chen looked back at Tang Sen behind him, with strong hope in his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the Tongtian River in front of me suddenly became choppy and the waves surged into the sky.
A wave came over, and Tang Sen's eyes focused. Suddenly there was a man on top, holding a stunning beauty in his arms, followed by dozens of soldiers and crab generals. He was standing on the wave, looking down at the crowd below.
After seeing the twenty-four boys and girls in the front, he nodded with satisfaction.
He immediately dropped the tide and walked onto the altar.
Tang Sen's master and apprentice mingled among the crowd and used a blind trick. The monster was also careless and did not notice.
Seeing the monster appear, Sun Wukong was about to take out the golden cudgel to get rid of the monster, but Tang Sen reached out to stop him.
"Don't move, I'll do this myself!" The voice was cold, like the cold wind blowing under the Nine Netherworld, which even chilled the soul.
Sun Wukong turned around and saw the undisguised murderous intent in Tang Sen's eyes. He immediately understood and silently stepped aside.
"Trash, the king is back again, are you happy?"
"It's an honor for your children to be eaten by this king. I don't eat everything."
"As long as you are obedient, this 800-mile radius of the Tongtian River will have good weather and good harvests year after year, and all you have to pay is a child. It is a very cost-effective deal."
…
Listening to the inspiring words on the stage, everyone in the audience was like a walking zombie, with no sparkle in their eyes.
Tang Sen couldn't bear it any longer, "Wukong, Bajie, you block the four directions, Xiao Bailong, Wu Jing, you block the water. This time, I will make it impossible for them to come or go."
Tang Sen said through gritted teeth.
"My dear Buddha, the poor monks are going on a killing spree today."
"Monster, today is the day you die." A word came from the crowd.
The inspiration king was furious on the spot. How dare someone who looked like a poultry challenge him? He swore that he would never let this person have an easy time.
"Who, who is it?" Inspired looked around with a pair of dead fish eyes searching for anyone who dared to challenge his authority.
The crowd parted, and Tang Sen came to drag the ground with a seven-star sword in his hand. The sword in his hand plowed a deep mark on the ground.
The cassock on his body and the crown on his head unintentionally indicate his status as a monk, but there is something wrong with this scene. A monk is holding a sword and wants to kill someone. It looks weird no matter how you look at it.
The originally numb crowd now had little bits of hope and fear in their eyes.
How many years, how many years has no one dared to resist this monster? Remember the last time, countless people died.
"Monk, do you dare to offend me?" The Inspiration King asked condescendingly.
"Oh, today I not only want to offend you, but I also want to make you into a sashimi, very thin." Tang Sen's words were very soft, but there was silence in the audience, which was still very clear.
People around Tang Sen moved away as if they were seeing a ghost, for fear of being implicated. In an instant, there was no one around Tang Sen for a hundred meters.
But Tang Sen didn't care and stared at the inspiration king high up.
This goldfish spirit must die, and die miserably!
"Monk, are you kidding me? I admit it, you made me laugh." The King of Inspiration laughed angrily, and the soldiers and generals behind him also burst into laughter, and even the beauty in his arms burst into laughter.
trembling.
"You are a goldfish. This poor monk will definitely eat it today. Even if the Tathagata comes, he won't be able to keep you. I said so!"
"Your fish head, I plan to make fish head soup."
Tang Sen's tone was calm, but his words made the inspiration king feel cold all over.
He had never told anyone that his true body was a goldfish, but now the monk actually knew about it. This was so weird.
The inspiration king had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Suddenly, the vitality of the world was in chaos, and then it was fixed to death, and the area with a radius of ten miles seemed to be trapped in a cage.
The face of the King of Inspiration changed greatly. He looked up and saw Sun Wukong standing in the east with a golden cudgel and Zhu Bajie standing in the west. The two worked together to restrict the world.
This place has become a prison.
"Monk, who are you?" The inspiration king shouted in panic.