Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 303 The Secret of the River God

"I." He Shen looked at Lao Chen with a complicated expression, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know him!"

Hearing this, Lao Chen's body trembled suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, raised his arms tremblingly, pointed at He Shen and said, "Quail, don't you even recognize your father?" ?”

Ji Sheng immediately opened his eyes wide after hearing this, looked at Old Uncle Chen with a strange expression, then at the River God, blinked and said in his heart: What's going on?What quail?Looking at this posture, how can there be such a rush to recognize father and son? !
"How can I be the son of a villager like you?" The River God immediately defended himself.

Ji Sheng looked at Old Chen and asked, "Will Old Uncle Chen admit his mistake? You don't think he deserves to be your son with his appearance. And I remember that your son died in Huangfengling a few years ago?"

But Lao Chen shook his head and said to Ji Sheng, "I can't admit it wrong, he is my son! Even if it turns into ashes, I can still recognize him!"

"Old Uncle Chen, why are you so sure?" Ji Sheng looked at Old Chen with some doubts and said.

"Jisheng, you don't know, our ancestors have always had a red birthmark on the back of their hands, which will never disappear!" Old Chen explained to Jisheng, and stretched out his arm to him, showing the back of his left hand .

Jisheng looked down and found that there was a red birthmark on the back of old Uncle Chen's hand, as if a red eye grew on it.Ji Sheng nodded and immediately looked at He Shen and said, "Come here!"

River God's body trembled, and an extremely ominous feeling suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. Although he was reluctant in every possible way, he still walked over due to Ji Sheng's lust.

"Come and stretch out your hand." Ji Sheng immediately ordered when he saw him approaching.

Knowing that Ji Sheng is not easy to mess with, He Shen immediately stretched out his right hand.

Ji Sheng scanned the back of his hand and found nothing, frowned and said coldly, "Change your hand."

The River God hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his left hand.

"Eh?" Ji Sheng snorted, and found that the back of Heshen's left hand was also not very clean, not even a pore.

"Old Uncle Chen, don't you remember wrongly?" Ji Sheng turned around and asked Old Chen suspiciously.

"Impossible!" Lao Chen rushed forward excitedly and grabbed the river god's left hand, flipping through it non-stop.

"You." Seeing Lao Chen moving his palm and about to get angry, Heshen suddenly saw Ji Sheng's warning eyes, and immediately fell silent without any resistance.

"How could this happen!" Old Chen sat on the ice bed and looked at the back of River God's hand in a daze, with an expression of disbelief: "I clearly saw that his hand had the same birthmark as mine, how could it suddenly happen now? gone?"

"Old Uncle Chen, are you sure?" Ji Sheng blinked and felt something strange.

"I'm sure!" Old Chen nodded with great certainty.

Ji Sheng rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, two bright golden lights shot out from his eyes, and shot on the back of the river god's hand, and soon a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Sheng's mouth, his sharp eyes could detect Breaking through all the illusions in the world, this river god just used a small trick to deceive his eyes, and almost fell into his way.

Ji Sheng retracted his eyes, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the back of River God's hand, and suddenly a soft radiance centered on Ji Sheng's fingers and spread to the rest of the back of his hand.

Then there was a red birthmark on the back of the God of the River's hand, which was the same as that of Old Chen. Jisheng smiled and raised his head to look at the God of the River and said, "How do you explain it now?"

He Shen looked at the birthmark on the back of his hand and knew that the matter could not be concealed. At first, he just wanted to get away with it, but now that the matter was revealed, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "I am indeed his son!"

"Quail! You finally admitted it!" Old Chen looked at He Shendao with surprise on his face.

"Don't call me this name, I have a name and I'm Zhang Jianshang!" He Shen suddenly growled at Old Chen.

Snapped!
Ji Sheng slapped Heshen on the forehead and said, "Why are you talking to your father! You are called Quail! You are called Quail! Where did all these nonsense come from, I think this name is good!"

"Hey, little brother Jisheng is merciful." Lao Chen looked at Heshen distressedly, no, to be precise, it should be his son Zhang Jianshang, begging for mercy to Jisheng: "He is right, indeed his original name is Zhang Jianshang , and Quail is his nickname since he was a child."

"No." Ji Sheng frowned and interrupted when he felt something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he suddenly found the key point and asked Old Chen, "This old Uncle Chen, why is your surname Chen, and why is his surname Zhang?"

"I'm going because I want to be a father!" Da Qiangzi opened his mouth and said in surprise.

"It's like this." Lao Chen looked at the change in Ji Sheng's expression and immediately explained to him, so as not to cause any misunderstanding: "Quail is his nickname since he was a child. He was weak and sick since he was a child. The fortune teller in the village said that he wanted his fate. Duo Yi needed his mother's surname to live his life in peace, so he took the surname Zhang, and at the same time asked him for a name called Jianshang."

Ji Sheng immediately nodded in amazement, then looked at Zhang Jianshang and said, "Okay, now the truth is out, Jianshang, why don't you hurry up and apologize to your father."

"No, I'm not wrong to apologize! And I don't recognize him as my father!" Zhang Jianshang said with his head held high, as if he was not afraid of death.

Snapped!
"How dare you speak hard!" Seeing that Zhang Jian still refused to recognize Old Uncle Chen, Ji Sheng stepped forward and slapped him on the forehead again.

Zhang Jianshang was holding his head in pain. Jisheng's seemingly simple stroke actually added a bit of divine power to it, and it made him feel unbearable pain for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and said in hatred: "Zhang Jianshang has already done it ten years ago. Die, the one who survives now is the River God, the suzerain of this Quicksand Immortal Sect!"

Jisheng understood that something must have happened back then, so that Zhang Jianshang did not die, but came back to life. I don't know what opportunity he encountered that gave him such strength, established the Liusha Immortal Sect, and returned to Liusha Village to become the God of the River. Come.

"What happened back then?" Ji Sheng looked at Zhang Jianshang and asked.

"Quail, what happened? You were not like this before. I remember you were very filial and obedient back then. I thought you had been living all these years after going up the mountain?" Old Chen looked at Zhang Jianshang. Seemingly thinking of something sad, I couldn't help but shed two lines of old tears again.

Zhang Jianshang's expression suddenly darkened, with a bit of pain on his face, and his eyes seemed to be caught in a painful memory: At that time, I went up the mountain with a team composed of Uncle Wu, Dahu, Brother Wang and others in the village to chop Chai, originally thought that everything would go smoothly, but unexpectedly.
(End of this chapter)