Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1151 The Tragic Old Turtle
  Before Qin Ran left, he glanced into the darkness with a subtle smile on his face.
  The old turtle who was hiding in the dark and watching was frightened. This Buddhist monk must be too cruel. He thought about eating monster meat all day long. In fact, the old turtle was the real owner of Tongtian River, but he was later taken over by the King of Inspiration. Go.

Master Tang Sanzang successfully surrendered the King of Inspiration. Originally, he planned to wait for them to cross the river, help them, let them owe Karma, and then ask Tang Sanzang to ask the Buddha about enlightenment, but now he was retreating in his heart. Don't worry, if I go there rashly, these guys won't catch me and make soup for me, right?
  West Heaven, Daleiyin Temple.

Tathagata suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly used the round light technique to check, what? These two goldfish are dead again!
  Tathagata's face immediately darkened.

Moreover, the most important thing is that these two demons sold Buddhism before they died and made their arrangements public. This is embarrassing!
  All the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at each other in confusion. Didn't Samantabhadra Bodhisattva just come? Why did the two goldfish spirits that were just arranged die again?
  On the bank of the Tongtian River, Qin Ran set up a big pot again and waved the banana fan. The bottom of the pot was burning with three flavors of real fire, and soon it was scalding hot. Sun Wukong and Sha Monk each held a machete. , buried his head and started chopping. The two goldfish had already had their scales shaved off, but after a while they were chopped into sashimi and served in the pot.

On the shore, there are more than a dozen huge crabs and lobsters neatly placed. It is this little monster in the river, and it is completely dead at this moment.

Tang Sanzang watched excitedly from the side, sucking saliva.

The entire Dada Leiyin Temple was silent. The mouths of all the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas twitched when they saw it. Guanyin Bodhisattva even turned pale with anger. These guys eat monsters and are addicted to them!
  Sunlight Bodhisattva asked from the side, "Buddha, how should we deal with the situation now?"

Tathagata Buddha frowned and remained silent, what else could he do? The disaster of the Tongtian River has not been completed until now. These three goldfish spirits all received the box lunch as soon as they made a move.
  In the end, they all ended up in the stomachs of Tang Sanzang’s master, his disciples, and others.

The painting style of Journey to the West is getting weirder and weirder. Shouldn't the monster eat Tang Monk? Now instead, it's Tang Sanzang eating the monster.

Last time the saint personally took action and eliminated one of the variables. He thought that the disaster would proceed as normal in the future, and Buddhism would flourish. Unexpectedly, the situation became even worse. Buddhism sent three Arhats one after another, and finally even Samantabhadra. They were sent, but to no avail, which made Tathagata extremely depressed.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was extremely angry. What on earth did Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and the three Arhats do? The Buddha sent them there, not to let them eat dry food! He watched helplessly as these two goldfish were beaten to death, without any trace of emotion. No matter, if this continues, Journey to the West will still be a hammer!
  "Amitabha, it smells so good!"

The entire Daleiyin Temple was silent. The true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at the scene in front of them, their expressions getting more and more weird. They saw the fat monk Tang Sanzang holding a crab in his left hand and a lobster in his right hand, gnawing greasy mouths. He stood up with an extremely intoxicated expression.

Tathagata's face turned completely black, and with a flick of his hand, the scene in front of him disappeared.

This Jin Chanzi is really hopeless. Eating meat, drinking, visiting brothels is a common thing, and it completely embarrasses him.

If it weren't for the fact that Journey to the West was already halfway through and this guy was the key to the great prosperity of Buddhism, Tathagata would have wanted to slap him to death and finish him off once and for all.

"Randeng Buddha, something must have happened to Samantabhadra and the three Arhats. Go check it out, find out what happened, and bring them back."

Tathagata commanded in a deep voice. The Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng nodded, feeling a little heavy. Now that the disaster of Journey to the West has not happened as originally planned, it is probably because there are still variables. Something has happened to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and the three Arhats.

Tang Sanzang ate crabs and lobsters, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the suddenly sunny weather. It was still snowing heavily last night, and he didn't expect that his eyes would suddenly open. If there was nothing wrong with it, he wouldn't believe it to death.

Tang Sanzang could roughly guess that along the way, he was used to Buddhist traps, and Guanyin often set traps for him. But Tang Sanzang didn't think about it for long, because he saw a bastard's head suddenly emerging from the river in the distance.

Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed and he stood up fiercely. He had found the way to find the Bastard Soup! There were so many monsters in the Tongtian River. One of them suddenly appeared. Could it be that they thought it was too hard on his journey to the west and gave him extra food?
  "Wukong, there is a tortoise there, catch him quickly, my master wants to drink the tortoise soup!" Tang Sanzang stretched out his fat hand, pointed at the turtle, and shouted excitedly.

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng, who were eating goldfish meat, both looked into the river.

Wow!
  The turtle's head exposed in the Tongtian River retracted decisively, causing huge ripples on the water, and then disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Master, what happened? Is that a turtle?" Sha Monk asked confusedly,

"What do you think? It seems that he was afraid that we would stew him, so he ran away quickly!"

Tang Sanzang had a look of pity on his face, knowing that he had been a little too impatient just now and scared the big tortoise away.

"How is it, master? Do you want to eat? It's too late to chase now." Sun Wukong asked with a smile. He didn't drink the tortoise soup, but he wanted to try it.

Tang Sanzang nodded vigorously.

"Amitabha, Wukong, and Wujing, you two go down and catch him and make soup for him to drink. He will be a little dry just eating meat."

Sun Wukong and Sand Monk were both excited, so they entered the water decisively, and soon reached the bottom of the Tongtian River. Unfortunately, the old turtle saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away long ago and hid in his lair, shrinking and refusing to come out. .

Standing outside the door of Lao Gui's mansion, Sha Monk started shouting crazily, "Monster, come out if you have the ability, don't be such a shrinking turtle."

The old turtle was frightened when he heard this. This guy must be a believer. He is actually a bird turtle!
  Qin Ran held the hot fish soup and watched the excitement from above. This old turtle has been practicing in this water for thousands of years. If the soup is stewed, it will definitely be a great tonic. Although it is of no use to him, the taste must be extremely wonderful.

This old turtle was hiding under the water, his intestines were turning green. He should have known better than to go up there.

After seeing Qin Ran and others destroying the King of Inspiration and the two goldfish spirits, he originally planned to go up and express his gratitude, and to get close to him, he planned to ask Tang Sanzang to help him ask the Buddha what he could do when he went to the West. Time to become enlightened.

But when he saw Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice sitting on the river bank, holding grilled crabs, lobsters and goldfish meat in their hands, and eating like crazy, he was stunned. These shrimp soldiers and crab generals were originally monsters under his command, but later I followed the King of Inspiration, and the two goldfish spirits were not ordinary carp, but monsters arranged by Buddhism!
  (End of this chapter)