The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 306 Tongtian River (continued)
In fact, the last one should be called Zhantian Cult Master...

After leaving the country of Che Chi, Yang Yu and his party of five embarked on the road of seeking Buddhist scriptures in the Western Paradise again, traveling all the way through mountains and rivers.

The time that passed this time did not take too long, only a few months, and the five of Yang Yu and his party saw Renyan again.

"Wukong, is there someone in front of us?"

Tang Seng sat on the little white dragon, watching the smoke from the cooking stove from a distance.

"There are indeed a few families, but it is not a country like Chechi Country, it should be just a small village." Monkey King nodded and said.

"In that case, let's go there to see if we can borrow a night and have some vegetarian food." Tang Seng nodded and said.

"Go, come again along the way, you should rest and pay attention." Yang Yu nodded, agreeing with this decision.

"Let's go, my old pig has already run out of oil and water in his stomach." Zhu Bajie nodded with a smile, and ran straight to the first place.

"A pig's head is a pig's head." Yang Yu curled his lips and said very speechlessly.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Yang Yu and his group entered the village. Because of Yang Yu's way of explaining the situation clearly, they did not cause too much panic because of Zhu Bajie and the others.

Under Yang Yu's arrangement, Yang Yu and his entourage followed the trajectory of fate and entered the Chen family's home.

A couple and a boy are playing happily under the care of two parents.

However, Yang Yu didn't point out these things from the beginning, but after he was full of wine and food and started chatting, he looked at the sad-faced member of the Chen family.

"Old man, look at your sad face, if something happened to you, you have been moaning and sighing since we first came to your house."

Yang Yu looked at the only man in this family and asked with a frown.

"This..." The old man looked at Yang Yu and was stunned.

"Old man, are you really in any trouble? You can tell it, maybe we can solve it. These three of my apprentices are all supernatural beings, and Daoist Yang Yu is even more powerful,"

After hearing Yang Yu's words, Tang Seng quickly looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and asked with a frown.

"I all know that the elders are all supernatural beings, but the problems encountered by our family are really difficult to solve, and I'm afraid they will bring you a lot of trouble after telling them, so I don't want to talk about them. "The middle-aged man shook his head and shut up.

"If you don't tell me, how can you know that we can't solve it? Unless the troubles you encounter cannot be solved by the Tathagata Buddha, otherwise Pindao really has nothing to fear."

Yang Yu looked at the middle-aged man, and said in a very speechless manner, if he didn't say it, he just shirked it, and he would probably agree faster than anyone else.

"This..." Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly became very tangled.

"Just say it, there is no problem we can't solve." Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"Since several elders have said so, then I will say it."

The middle-aged man nodded, and then said with a sad face, "You must have seen the Tongtian River when you came to our Chenjiazhuang just now, and the cause of the incident lies in the Tongtian River."

"What Tongtianhe?" Tang Seng was stunned, and looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

"..." The man looked at Tang Seng with a strange expression on his face.

"We are relatively strong, and we saw the cooking smoke directly, so we came directly to Chenjiazhuang, and didn't walk over." Yang Yu waved his hand aside and said.

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Talk about your business." Yang Yu said lightly.

"This Tongtian River is very wide. I don't know when a god lived in it. He is called the King of Inspiration. He has the ability to call wind and rain and is very powerful."

"And our Chenjiazhuang Liu just happened to be taken over by him. He can bless us with good weather every year and a bumper harvest every year." The middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Isn't this a good thing? It is very difficult to have a good weather and a good harvest every year."

Tang Seng looked at the middle-aged man and said very puzzled.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Where did such a good god come from?" Yang Yu sneered, he knew everything about what this carp spirit did.

"If the king of inspiration is really a good god, our Chenjiazhuang will certainly worship it sincerely. However, as the Taoist priest said, there is no such thing as a wasted lunch. Where can there be any good gods? They have no eyes on this day!"

The middle-aged man said very sadly, some tears welled up in his eyes.

"What's going on? He's a god, but someone can manage him. How can he do such a thing!" Tang Seng looked at the middle-aged man, frowning deeply, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Don't think so much, in the eyes of the gods. All living beings are just ants." Yang Yu smiled slightly, full of sarcasm.

"Benefactor, what did this Inspiration King do to make you hate him so much?" Tang Seng frowned, and looked at the middle-aged man very seriously.

"This King of Inspiration is very good, he blesses us every year, but this King of Inspiration has a request, that is, to eat a pair of virgin boys and girls every year!" The middle-aged man looked at Tang Seng, his face was full of anger.

"Boy and virgin?" Tang Seng's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"Otherwise? The elders don't really think that the king of inspiration in Tongtianhe is a good god?" Looking at Tang Seng's face, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly.

"This..." Tang Seng opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and was speechless for a while.

"Elder, I didn't mean to say it on purpose. Before the king of inspiration came, there was a Buddhist Buddha enshrined next to the ancestral hall of our Chenjiazhuang, but there was a severe drought every three years, and a small flood every year!" the middle-aged man said. Said very strangely.

"..." Tang Seng didn't speak, and closed his mouth directly, speechless.

"Old man, there is no need to talk about these things. Since you have met us this time and received us enthusiastically, we will help solve this inspiration king." Yang Yu looked at the middle-aged man and nodded.

"Really?" Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged man looked hesitant.

"Of course, when we solve the Inspiration King, your child should be fine, right?" Yang Yu said with a smile,

"Yes, as long as you can help us drive away this king of inspiration, my poor child will survive." The middle-aged man nodded quickly.

"Is it your son?" Tang Seng asked with a frown.

"Yes, this time it happens that there is another little girl in my family." The middle-aged man nodded.

ps: There will be a wonderful episode tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)