Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 502
"Bajie, I'm a little thirsty as a teacher. The river water is clear. Come up and eat with me in a bowl." At the ferry on the bank of a small river, Tang Seng sat aside and ordered.

Zhu Bajie responded, held a purple gold bowl, scooped up a full bowl of water, and handed it to Tang Monk. He said that the river water is quite strange, it is so clear that there is no trace of filth, and there is a faint fragrance. I heard that the Zhu Bajie, who scooped up water, was very greedy. If he hadn't wanted to serve Tang Seng, he would have drank it all in one gulp.

Tang Seng took the bowl and smelled the fragrance. He took a small sip, and it was really sweet, clear and long-lasting, and the taste was endless aftertaste.

"Good water, good water, this land boundary is really beautiful, the bell of heaven and earth!" Elder Tang looked at the nearby mountains and rivers, sighed a few words, gurgled a few big gulps, and drank the water in the bowl After a little less than half of it, he handed it to Zhu Bajie.

"Master, there is a way that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. We were captured by demons in that Jinshan Mountain. We walked around four thousand miles and walked for almost a year. Finally, we came here. Seeing the appearance of this beautiful mountain and water, we can't think of it. You must be a monster." Sun Houzi said with a smile.

In the battle of Jinshan, the demon tribe forcibly defeated all the Buddhas in Lingshan, and then held a celebration banquet. Millions of demons and those powerful demon kings celebrated, drinking and carnival, and it lasted for a month or two. Go, but Tang Seng and others couldn't have waited so long at the same place, but they had no way to get there, so they had to let Monkey Sun lead the way, and went around in the distance, walking thousands of miles of unjustified roads.

Zhu Bajie wanted to taste the river water for a long time. Seeing Tang Monk handing it over, he drank most of the water in the bowl in three mouthfuls. He patted his belly, and just about to say something to praise the river water, he heard the monkey make a sound , hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't talk, don't talk, this can't stand the talk, even if there are no demons and ghosts, there are still Bodhisattvas and generals? This disaster, there will always be!"

No one has the right to speak about this matter. Zhu Bajie has no right to speak. The Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain is the one who encouraged the stealing of ginseng fruit, which made Zhen Yuanzi furious. It was this idiot whose Dao heart was unstable, who moved his heart, and was teased a lot.So Zhu Bajie remembers it very deeply. A place with beautiful mountains and rivers may not be a good place, and ghosts and ghosts may not be difficult for gods and Buddhas in the fairy world.

The Drifting Monk who was carrying the burden laughed heartily, and said heartily: "Second senior brother is right, we should be more careful, there are many disasters on the way to learn the scriptures, we have only gone half way!"

"Ouch!"

As soon as Drifting's words fell, Tang Seng let out a miserable howl, clutched his stomach, and rolled down on the ground, big beads of sweat appeared on his face, as if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison, the pain was unbearable.

"Master!" "Master!" "Master!"

When the three apprentices saw this, they all turned pale with fright, each yelled, and they all ran up to help him, but Zhu Bajie bent down halfway, and suddenly a boundless sharp pain came from his abdomen, and he also howled in pain , fell heavily on the ground, clutching his stomach and groaning, his appearance was no different from that of Tang Monk!
This is?

Monkey Sun and Monk Drifting looked at each other, their gazes were a little dignified, and the idiot was sure that there was always a disaster, and there were no monsters or ghosts here, why did these two people suddenly fall down?
The two of them helped the two people on the ground to stand up. Sun Houzi saw that they were in severe pain, so he couldn't help saying to Monk Drifting: "Junior Brother Sha, Master and this idiot just drank the water from the river to get this abdominal pain. According to my old grandson, this river water is not poisonous, you are familiar with the nature of water, can you see any clues?"

Sand Monk shook his head in embarrassment and said: "This place has plenty of aura, so it stands to reason that the water should be good water, and even if it is poisonous, with the second senior brother's cultivation base, he should be safe and sound, but right now he is reacting like his master. , I really don't know why."

After all, Zhu Bajie is a celestial being with profound magic power. Although he can't stand on the stage in such a big occasion as the Jinshan War, he is still a big boss comparable to a big monster. If he wants to poison him, unless the righteous god of the Ministry of Plague comes down to earth, Use your housekeeping skills, otherwise, he will be fine drinking Hedinghong as water.

Sun Houzi also knew this truth, and he didn't know it when he saw the Drifting Monk. He couldn't help but feel a little troubled. Although they are all gods and demons, each of them has great magic power, but none of them has any high medical skills. Why did he have a stomach ache, and he couldn't figure out the reason. He wanted to pray to God and worship Buddha, but he didn't know which Bodhisattva to worship.

"Brother, look!" Drifting suddenly pointed at Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie and shouted.

Sun Houzi followed Sand Monk's fingers and looked, well, the naked eye can see that the stomachs of these two people are slowly getting bigger, Tang Seng is okay, the swelling is not obvious, Zhu Bajie is a pig belly, big and tight , this small will be a small circle bigger, very conspicuous.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, on the way to learn the scriptures, with children and daughters, it can relieve a lot of loneliness, hahahaha..."

Just when the two were staring at Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng's belly, a clear and bright voice suddenly sounded from the riverside, the voice was ridiculed, and Mo Le laughed loudly.

"Bold evildoer, how dare you act presumptuously in front of us!" Monk Sha roared when he heard this, he was already a little distraught, but where did the monster dare to make fun of their master and apprentice? The leopard is daring.

He is not afraid of kicking any iron plate. The real boss of the demon clan showed his head as early as the previous Jinshan battle. Anyone with a bit of status knows that the Buddha and the demon have reached an agreement. People will not attack me, and I will not attack others. Those who dare to provoke them to learn from the group of four must not be some powerful monsters.

The monkey over there frowned slightly when he heard the voice. He didn't speak, and stared blankly at the direction from which the voice came from, with an extremely solemn expression. He couldn't even detect the slightest breath of the person coming, and he was by no means easy.

"Drifting, Drifting, with such poor eyesight, it's no wonder that I was demoted to the mortal world. I am bold today, so what do you do?" The clear voice came again, and then a red golden brilliance flashed. A young man The figure of a person manifested.

I saw that young man with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor. He was wearing a dark purple jade robe, a golden jade crown on his head, and a palm-sized purple gold small gourd hanging from his waist. Who is Mo Chen?
"Mo Chen, it's you!" The monkey shouted joyfully as if he had expected it a long time ago, he was familiar with that voice...

(End of this chapter)