Rebirth of Journey to the West

The little demon is a crab spirit. He waved his steel fork from a distance and shouted: "Second king, happy event, great happy event! Today we caught another monk who is seeking Buddhist scriptures from the West!"

Li Yu's face was overjoyed, but he scolded him with all his face: "Stop making noise! ​​Come and see Ancestor Zhu Ba!"

The crab spirit quickly kowtowed and said, "Greetings to Ancestor Zhu Ba!"

Zhu Ganglie asked the little demon to get up and asked: "The monk who is studying for Buddhist scriptures in the Western Heaven? Could it be Tang Sanzang? Is there a traveler with a thunderous mouth next to him?" As soon as he said these words, he thought that there were still four days before Tang Sanzang was studying for Buddhist scriptures in the Western Heaven. In a hundred years, it would be impossible for him to be the master and disciple of Monk Tang. Could it be said that someone else from Xitian came to learn the scriptures?

"Reporting to my ancestor, I can't tell which monk's surname is younger, but he is a monk from the East. The taste is extremely sweet. Therefore, ancestor Jinwu ordered..."

Li Yu waved his hand to make the crab spirit retreat and said with a smile: "Master, he can't explain clearly, so I'd better let my disciple explain it to you slowly." It turned out that fifty years ago, Li Yu accidentally caught the crab spirit on the bank of Liusha River. A monk from the East was caught and eaten with the brothers. Unexpectedly, after eating the monk's meat, the skills of several people increased greatly, and they entered the golden elixir stage in a short time. Li Yu and others did not dare to enjoy it to themselves, leaving two thighs for Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing ate the monk's meat and found that the meat could increase his longevity and improve his cultivation. Therefore, he ordered the demons not to let go of any monks who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"Master, this is very strange. Even the goose feathers of our quicksand river can't float, and even the immortal Daluo can't stand on the water, but the skull of that monk can actually float without sinking. Uncle Jinwu said that this monk He must have been a person of great cultivation in Lingshan in his previous life. He must have died this time and will come again in the next life, so he put away the skull and ordered the boys to patrol the shore day and night. "

After Zhu Ganglie heard this, he suddenly thought that in Journey to the West, Sha Wujing once ate nine monks in Liusha River. These nine monks were like skulls and could not sink in weak water. Later, Guanyin Bodhisattva instructed him to thread the nine skeletons together, arrange them in nine palaces, place the red gourd among them, and carry Tang Sanzang across the Liusha River of 800 miles. As a result, Sha Wujing became Tang Sanzang's third disciple and protected him from going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"The book says that Tang Sanzang was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. He was reincarnated in ten lives and devoted himself to learning Buddhist scriptures from the west. Could it be that this monk is the Jin Chanzi II? But Sha Wujing was also amazing. He ate nine Tang monks!"

Zhu Ganglie was overjoyed and thought: "People often say that eating a piece of Tang Monk's meat will lead to longevity. Although the life of goblins is long, it is still not as good as the immortals and cannot live forever. If the meat of Golden Chanzi really has this effect, I, Old Zhu I want to try it too!" He told Li Yu, "Don't start eating yet. Peel the monk clean and marinate it. I'll help Patriarch Jinwu and capture the lion before we start the feast!" "

Li Yu took the order and went. Zhu Ganglie flew away from the fire with a rainbow and flew to the Liusha Cave three thousand miles away. Looking from a distance, he saw the entire Liusha River rolling, and two demons were fighting on the river.

The ancestor of the male dragon turned into his true form, with nine heads and eighteen eyes, a huge body of hundreds of meters, rolling and undulating in the water, and the nine dragon heads struck vertically and horizontally, stirring up waves all over the sky. However, Sha Wujing transformed into an ancient golden-haired water ape, holding an oversized Thoreau staff, and stood on the water to fight with him.

The two of them tried their best, and the momentum was astonishing, and the sky was darkened. Ancestor Xiong Fei's tail curled up with his famous magic weapon, the Red Blood Demonic Sword, which was a hundred feet long. From time to time, it passed through nine heads and struck at Sha Wujing.

The two prehistoric giant beasts fought for a long time, and both produced real fire. However, the ancestor of the male dragon has nine dragon heads, teeth like pillars, cold light, extremely ferocious, and the red-blooded magic sword, Sha Wujing is no match. , at a defensive disadvantage. Fortunately, both Xie Wei and Yuan Hua were watching the battle not far away. When they saw Jin Wu's ancestor in danger, Xie Wei rang the soul-destroying bell, which shocked the male snake into a trance and was suppressed by Sha Wujing. ….

Ancestor Xiong Fei jumped up and down and shouted angrily: "Ancestor Jinwu, you are a giant after all, and the leader of the Shui Tribe is a bit shameless! It belongs to a real man, so that I can fight with real swords and spears!"

Although Sha Wujing has been diligently cultivating over the years, his talent is limited and he cannot compete with this ancient alien species. He does not answer and just keeps beating. Ancestor Xiong Fei was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped, and he was determined to get rid of the two younger ones first, and then deal with the old one. Suddenly, he heard a loud shout: "Ancestor Xiong Fei, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

Xiong Fei shuddered: "Why is this voice so familiar?" He raised his head and looked, and saw a fat man flying in the distance. He was wearing a member's outer shirt, with a loyal and honest fat face, and he was full of righteousness. He couldn't help shouting. The voice was bitter: "It turns out to be Zhu Ba's fellow!" He did not dare to neglect, jumped out of the fighting circle, and nine voices roared together: "Wait a minute! I have something to say!"

Sha Wujing put away Thoreau's staff, panted, and said happily: "Brother is out of seclusion? Just in time to capture this male dragon and have a drink with our brothers!"

Xie Wei and Yuan Hua hurriedly came up to greet him, bowed their heads and shouted "Master". Zhu Ganglie asked them to get up, looked at Ancestor Xionghui with a smile, and said: "Ancestor Xionghui, you and I are also old friends and have some friendship. However, you don't know how to appreciate me and have violated my treasured land many times. What else do you have to say today?"

The ancestor of Xiong Fei wanted to escape while they were reminiscing about old times, but he was afraid of Zhu Ganglie's speed of escaping light and knew that he would never be able to escape in Zhu Ganglie's hands. He looked at Zhu Ganglie carefully and realized that this person was very different from a hundred years ago. He could still see through Zhu Ganglie's cultivation, but facing him again now was like facing a huge mountain. He was in the mountain and didn't know the true face of the mountain.

"How did Zhu Ba's cultivation improve so quickly? Ancestor, I am no match for him in one-on-one combat!"

Ancestor Xiong Fei was always cautious, so he gave up the idea of ​​​​escape, turned back into a human body, stood on the blue waves and laughed: "Ancestor Zhu Ba, long time no see! Ancestor Jinwu and I also have misunderstandings, and there is no deep hatred. Ancestor Zhu Ba You are also a spirit on the shore, and you have a lot of friends. When you know my cousin's name, if you kill me, my cousin will definitely come to take revenge! Then there will be another fight, and countless water tribes will lose their lives. If it spreads, won't it disgrace those on the shore? The Demon King is laughing at you?”

Zhu Ganglie was moved in his heart and said: "May I ask where your brother is from? Where is the temple?"

"My cousin is known as the Nine-Headed Insect. He settled down to offer sacrifices to Bibotan in the Sai Kingdom. He is next to the All Saints Old Dragon and is very famous in the West. It was only because my aunt Jiu Feng saw that he was naughty and bad that she kicked him out of the house. My My brother is a mixed race and has fallen in love with the daughter of the Wan Sheng Dragon King. He has some connections with my family. I have been here for thousands of years. I don’t want to have any conflict with Gui Kunzhong. Sorry for that!”

"The nine-headed worm of Bibotan of Sai Sai Kingdom?" The fat man was surprised. The nine-headed worm has great magical powers and is a strange bird with nine heads. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie teamed up to fight him for more than a hundred rounds, but they never defeated him. It was really remarkable that he swept Bajie away.

Both the Nine-Headed Insect and the Ancestor of the Male Flying Dragon in front of him are demons with great origins. Zhu Ganglie did not want to offend their elders, so he smiled and said: "Your cousin and I are old acquaintances. We used to have a good time over wine and call each other brothers. I never thought we were a family!”

The fat man shook his head and sighed, and said: "Brother, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. You and I are also friends through fighting. Why don't we go down to the house and have a glass of water and wine, and I can make amends with you."

The ancestor of Xiong Fei laughed twice and thought to himself: "My cousin is a real person, how could he make such a wretched friend? You are not careful in making friends, you are not careful in making friends!" He changed his face to a smile and said: "My little brother is just like this. meaning!"

So the two families stopped fighting, and Fatty returned to Shuiyue Cave with the Ancestor Xiong Hui. Zhu Ganglie deliberately tried to win over him. During the banquet, he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned his friendship with the Nine-Headed Insect and expressed his willingness to sworn sworn sworn relationship with the Ancestor Xiong Hui. Ancestor Xiong Fei was also drunk, and in a daze he befriended Fatty Babai and became the third ancestor of Shuiyue Cave Heaven. When the nine-headed dragon sobered up, he felt regretful and beat his chest and lungs. Unexpectedly, he handed over the power he had accumulated for thousands of years to others. He really felt like crying without tears.

The fat man ran over to comfort him in a pretentious manner. Ancestor Xiong Fei was confused for a long time and suddenly said: "Brother, do you really recognize my cousin?"

Zhu Ganglie laughed twice, shook his head and said, "We have been friends for a long time, but it's a pity that we didn't meet for a while."

"I knew you would say that!" The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon hit the wall crazily, banging his head all over and shouting: "If you make friends carelessly, you make friends carelessly!"

Having no choice but to kowtow, the ancestor Xiong Fei didn’t bother to go back on his word, so he had no choice but to stay in Shuiyue Cave and become the third child. But he didn't want him to get into the habit of eating fat people from now on. No matter the immortals or monsters, as long as he was fat, Ancestor Xiong Hu would salivate and move his index finger.

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