My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 250 Buddha Light (third update)

"Master, here is the daughter country you mentioned?"

Wuqian lowered the clouds, leaned over to take a look, curled his lips and said, "Except that they are all women, it's no different from that Che Chicheng."

"That's the big difference."

Jiang Yuan patted his mount's head, and then looked directly at the palace of the Daughter's Kingdom with his magic power. After a while, he shook his head and laughed: What am I expecting.

On the throne was an old woman.

Putting away the little thoughts from the previous life, Jiang Yuan turned his head, his eyes moved from the royal city to the wilderness, and soon, a rippling river came into view.

"Go to the river."

Jiang Yuan pointed in the direction, the donkey took a look, muttered "A small river, what's there to see", turned into a cloud, flashed across the sky, flew over the Qinghe River, and floated down.

Jiang Yuan got off his mount and walked to the river, leaned over and reached for his hands, took a handful of green water, looked at the flickering sun dipped in the water with great interest, and gradually revealed a look of surprise

He has used his magical powers and mana, but he can't find anything unusual, as if this is just an ordinary river, ordinary river water.

Da da.

Jiang Yuan turned his head and saw the donkey stepping into the river with its two front paws, fiddled with the river water twice, licked its lower lip, slowly lowered its head and grinned.

Although it was like letting the donkey try the water of the mother-child river, and you could also go to the Luotai Spring to play, but in the end he couldn't bear it, so he shouted: "You rascal, do you want to conceive a fetus?"

Wuqian stopped and moved his big mouth to the water's edge, looked sideways at Jiang Yuan, showing a trace of disdain, "Master, you are so dizzy, I'm a jackass!"

Jiang Yuan said angrily: "You donkey, you don't know good people! Come on, don't you want to drink water, drink, drink more, so you can get pregnant with a big fat baby."

Wuqian didn't know why he blinked his big eyes, and then his eyes widened. He looked at the clear river water in shock, and dared not believe it: "Master, you mean that if you drink this water, you will get pregnant? The male one is also pregnant?"

Crash, the donkey hastily pulled its paws out of the water, and frantically shook off the water droplets.

"Hahaha," Jiang Yuan laughed happily, then pointed to the long flowing river, jokingly said: "This river is called Zimu River, if you drink the water from this river, both male and female will conceive, and it will take a few days for them to conceive. "

Wuqian was dumbfounded, and shook his paw, still not at ease, "Bah, bah, bah," stretching his neck and spitting out repeatedly.

"You don't need to do this, you didn't drink it again." Jiang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Even if you drank it, there is a birth spring nearby, which can relieve fetal gas."

Only then did Wuqian breathe a sigh of relief, stop tossing, but still hid far away, and shouted at Jiang Yuan: "Master, let's go quickly."

"Look that scares you."

Jiang Yuan cursed with a smile, threw Qingshui into his hands and stood up, in fact he wanted to put a water bag to take away, but after thinking about it for a while, he was worried that if he left the Zimu River, the miraculous effect would be lost soon, so he didn't bother up.

If you want it, you can come and pick it up anytime in the future.

At this time, a pong boat floated over from the other side, and it was an old woman who punted the boat.

"Little brother, do you want to cross the river?" the old woman yelled.

"No more work."

Jiang Yuan waved at the old woman, turned around and got on his mount, riding on the clouds.

"God, fairy."

The old woman was startled suddenly, almost dropped the wooden paddle in fright, regained her senses, and called out luck.

It turned out that the old woman was going to take Jiang Yuan to the village on the other side of the river to play with the women in the village.

This kind of business is often done by the old woman, because the land on the other side of the Tongtian River has been in constant war in recent years. Many people have fled here, and the old woman lured the young and strong to cross the river to have fun with the woman in the village.

Jiang Yuan didn't know about such activities, but he also saw something strange in the eyes of the old woman who punted the boat, but he didn't bother to investigate.

Clouds swept across the [-]-mile-wide Tongtian River, and Jiang Yuan was startled by the ghostly scene of corpses and bones in the mountains.

Wuqian was also full of surprise, "How did this place become so miserable?"

A stream of murderous blood rushed to the sky, like a stream of blood-red smoke.

Without Jiang Yuan opening his mouth, Wuqian has already jumped away, dodging above the blood energy.

"Kill!"

Then he saw a tall city, the walls were stained with blood, corpses were everywhere, and ant-like soldiers were climbing to the top of the city, splashing blood all over the sky with murderous aura mixed with it.

boom!The city is broken.

One side shouted excitedly, while the other side yelled in horror. The two torrents collided into a ball at the narrow city gate, and gradually rolled into the city. The tide of blood quickly submerged the whole process.

A large banner fluttering in the wind, floated outside the city, under the flag was a mighty figure with gray temples and a high cape.

"The city is broken, follow me into the city!"

The body raised the sword and roared, urging the horses under the seat, and rushed towards the city gate wrapped in banners and iron armor.

In the clouds in the sky, Wu Qian suddenly said, "That seems to be the Lord of Chechi City, but he has changed so much that I almost didn't recognize him."

"It seems that there will be Che Chiguo soon."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the broken limbs and broken walls on the battlefield, and the wailing and crying in the city, sighed, and patted his mount, "Let's go."

Wuqian rolled his eyes, raised his dragon claw and stepped on it, and disappeared in an instant.

All the way to the east, flying over the chaotic city-states, and soon came to a strange river as black as thick ink.

Blackwater River.

Eight years ago, when Jiang Yuanchu arrived in Hezhou, Xiniu, he failed to find Fangcun Mountain for half a year. Finally, after receiving the revelation of the Heishuihe God's "questioning heart" here, he arrived at Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai with the monkey hair of Monkey King as a guide.

The God of the River here has been kind to him.

After visiting the God of the River and expressing his gratitude, he will enter the sea along the Heishui River and leave Xiniu Hezhou.

In fact, Jiang Yuan also wanted to visit the Liusha River, and even visit the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill.

But in the end, he gave up and planned to wait 30 years later, when Monkey King was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, and when he came to see Monkey King, he would stop by to meet Zhenyuan Daxian.

After all, his cultivation base is still low now, his reputation is not obvious, and if he worships the mountain rashly, he may not even be able to enter the door.

The cloud fell straight down, and was about to sink into the black water, when a ball of Buddha's light suddenly rose in the distance.

"and many more."

Jiang Yuan stopped his mount, floated on the mighty black oil-like river, raised his eyes, and saw the Buddha's light flickering like a candle in the wind, as if about to collapse, and around the Buddha's light, there was a mass of ferocious black air.

There was a flash of divine light in his pupils, Jiang Yuan took a closer look, and immediately shouted at Wuqian: "Hurry up!"

Wuqian immediately cast the spell with all his strength, only to see a cloud of air passing by, and when it reappeared, it flashed in front of the Buddha's light in an instant.

"Look, Your Majesty, here is a golden Buddha!"

"That's my Buddha Tathagata, please benefactor."

"Shut up, you damn bald donkey, you still dare to lie to your grandpa that you are a poor ghost, it seems that you think grandpa's knife is bad!"

In the bushes by the side of the road, several blood-stained bodies were lying down, with blood flowing under them, several monks were knocked to the ground, and a group of vicious robbers were rummaging through their bags.

One of the robbers hugged a golden Buddha, causing the surrounding companions to shout excitedly.

The leader grinned a few times, his expression changed, he pulled out an old monk from among the monks screaming in pain, cursed fiercely, and then swung a large knife with a gap in it, about to chop it down.

boom!
A turbulent cloud smashed down, and the air wave it aroused directly sent all the robbers flying.

Before the terrified figures fell to the ground, Wuqian jumped out of the cloud and slapped out with a claw. A robber turned into a bloody mist, leaving no bones left; with a twist of his body, several robbers screamed, Then there was no sound, and it rolled down like a broken sack.

"Shi, benefactor, don't commit murder!"

Suddenly, the old monk struggled to get up and shouted loudly.

Jiang Yuan landed lightly, glanced at the old monk, the old monk turned his head instantly, and begged him: "Benefactor, please stop quickly and spare their lives."

"Forget it, stop at five thousand."

Jiang Yuan yelled casually, grasped Ling Kongxu, held the mass of spiritual energy and blew it to his mouth, strands of white air flew out, and sank into the body of the robber who fell to the ground and screamed.

"Certainly!"

All the robbers were stunned on the spot, turning into stiff sculptures, unable to move their eyes.

　The remaining chapter from yesterday will be added later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)