Tang Xuanzang tidied up his clothes and said, "Our residence will be in this house tonight. You all stand behind me. Don't be careless, just look at your teacher's ability."

Tang Xuanzang was naked and knocked on the door. In a short while, an old man opened the door. When the old man saw Tang Xuanzang, he was about to close the door.

Tang Xuanzang hurriedly said, "Old donor, I am disturbing me."

The old man looked up and down at Tang Xuanzang, but said, "Monk, you are late, I'm going to close the door."

Tang Xuanzang was puzzled and asked, "Why is this?"

The old man said, "I have cooked vegetarian food today. You are late and have used up everything you should eat. I have no portion for you."

Tang Xuanzang shook his head and said, "Old donor, I am not here to ask for vegetarian food! I am here to stay for a night and leave tomorrow."

When the old man heard this, he was stunned at first, and then said, "Monks, they all say that monks do not lie. I am 54,000 miles away from the East Land. How can you be here for a few of you thin people?"

Tang Xuanzang said, "Of course we have some methods. Please let the old donor be compatible."

The old man swept over Tang Xuanzang, and the women behind him, nodded and said, "Then come in."

The group entered the courtyard. At this moment, the courtyard had dispersed and there were not many people. It was a bit strange to see the old man who brought a few monks to come.

After entering the atrium, Tang Xuanzang chatted with the old man for a while, and then he finished telling the details. The old man was no longer afraid, but a servant came to the table and invited Tang Xuanzang to sit down. Then he put all kinds of food on it, including various fruits, dishes, and pasta, rice, and soup noodles, which were neatly arranged.

Zhu Ziqing smiled and said, "I just said that I have something to eat, you don't believe it, now you believe it."

Wukong threw it to Zhu Ziqing and rolled his eyes and said, "Like you, you are talking about what you eat from beginning to end."

Zhu Ziqing naturally dissatisfied, but he knew that he was seeking humiliation when he argued with his senior sister.

After Zhu Ziqing turned on the eating mode, it was obvious that the old man and a group of servants were very scared, but he ate a basin of noodles, five dou of rice and several tables of vegetarian food. As a result, Zhu Ziqing still shouted that he was hungry.

As a result, the child was dragged directly by Wukong to the corner and let her eat biscuits alone.

After removing the interference of the big foodies, someone naturally put away the tables and chairs. Tang Xuan hid himself, thanked the vegetarian food, and asked, "Old donor, don't you know your surname?"

The old man said, "My surname is Chen, and this is Chenjiazhuang."

Tang Xuan cried his eyes and began to catch up with relatives, saying, "Good, good, my secular name is Chen. But I saw that the old donor's courtyard is so lively?"

When the old man heard this, he felt sad and asked, "You are blocked by Tongtianhe in front of you, so why are you here to my house?"

Tang Xuanzang nodded and said, "That's right, when we came from the East and walked here, we were blocked by Tongtian River and didn't know how to cross the river."

The old man said sadly: "Have you not seen a temple called Inspiration King Temple on the banks of the river?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, and my master must have not seen it either."

When Tang Xuanzang heard this, he had already concluded that it was the matter of the inspiration king, and immediately said: "Does this king have to eat boys and girls every year to bless the place with good weather? If you don't follow, there will be floods and no peace?"

The old man was stunned and said in a daze: "The holy monk, heaven and man, can you actually predict the future."

"Then I am not wrong, right?" Tang Xuanzang said.

The old man nodded and said sadly: "In the past, a man from a family and a woman from a family. Today it is my turn. We have not yet taken the car to the jurisdiction of Chi Kingdom, and it is called Chenjiazhuang. This king once a year, asking for a virgin, a virgin, and pigs, sheep, and wine to offer him. He ate it in one meal to ensure that we have a good weather; if we don't follow, we will come and cause disasters."

Hearing this, Tang Xuanzang asked, "Which child is the one who sent it out today?"

When the old man heard this, he felt sad and sighed: "It's pitiful! It's pitiful! What a man said, "I'm ashamed to kill me!" This is my brother, named Chen Qing. Lao Zhu is Chen Cheng. I am 63 years old this year, he is fifty years old, and his children are in trouble. I am fifty years old and I have no son yet. My relatives and friends advised me to take a concubine, but I had no choice but to find a next room and give birth to a daughter. I'm only eight years old this year, and I'm named Yilijin."

Wukong smiled and said, "Your name is very expensive, why do you use this name?"

The old man laughed at himself and said, "Because my children have difficulty and cannot find them, I built bridges and roads, built temples and pagodas, and gave gifts to monks. I had an account, and I used three liang there and five liang there. When I was born in my daughter, I had better use thirty jin of gold. Thirty jin was a scale, so I called it a scale of gold."

Wukong exclaimed and asked again: "What about your brother's son? What is his name?"

The old man said, "My son has a son who is also a bit off. He is seven years old this year and is named Chen Guanbao."

The traveler asked: "Why do you get this name?"

The old man said, "The family offered to Grandpa Guan Sheng, because he wanted this son under the position of Master Guan, so he was named Guan Bao. My brothers are two hundred and twenty years old, and they only had these two races. They came to my family for a round of sacrifices, so they dared not to offer. Therefore, the relationship between father and son is hard to part with, so they can set up a temple for rebirth with their children. It's really pitiful to my two children!"

But he said that the two old fathers were crying sadly, but Wukong looked at Ao Xue and Zhu Ziqing, and then said to the old man: "It's your turn this year. You two give birth to boys and girls, and no one continues the incense. Wouldn't you be ashamed of your ancestors?"

The old man cried and said, "How could I not know? But the king is quite powerful and knows the situation of every household. If he doesn't send it to my children, Chenjiazhuang will be in chaos and will also harm others."

Wukong smiled and said to Tang Xuanzang: "Bald donkey, what do you think?"

"You have seventy-two changes. Since you are determined to save people, then save them." Tang Xuanzang said, thinking about completing the task in his heart, he cannot delay his own affairs just because he completes the task.

Wukong was not vague and said, "Old man, carry your son and brother's daughter up."

When the two old men heard this, they saw that these people were extraordinary and hugged their children.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "But it depends on our changes!"

In the meantime, Wukong had turned into a virgin, and he was really the same, while Zhu Ziqing was pulled into a virgin.

Both old men were shocked. Tang Xuanzang smiled and said the word "replacement". Both old men were overjoyed.

Then there were servants who beat gongs and drums and sent the two boys and girls into the temple of the Inspiration King.

Speaking of which, the King of Inspiration was leaning against the King's chair. Two maids behind him served. Various kinds of delicacies and wine were placed on both sides. Inspiration squinted his eyes and seemed to sleep. I don't know how long it took. Inspiration opened his eyes and said happily: "The shore is noisy, and the gongs and drums are loud. It must be the sacrifice!"

He got up and changed into treasure clothes and floated to the surface. It was Chenjiazhuang who really gave a sacrifice ceremony. He looked at the inspiration for a while. When the believers retreated from the Inspiration King Temple, he came ashore and a gust of wind entered the temple.

Inspiration is originally a body of magic power that can be practiced by listening to scriptures and learning from the spirits. It is very different from those ordinary fairies. It does not have the stinky black clouds and has very little demonic energy.

As soon as he entered the Temple of Inspiration King, smoke rose under his feet, and his whole body was wrapped in this circle of mist, just like a god. He walked out in one step, and the wind moved with the sound, whirring.

As the smoke evaporates, the temperature and temperature are alternating, which is quite magical. Inspiration walks to the temple gate and sees the sacrificial objects placed in the temple. The boy and girl above sit on the red lacquer plate, looking at themselves with a smile on their faces.

Inspiration stood at the entrance of the temple. When he saw this scene, he suddenly felt strange and shouted: "Which family is the sacrifice this year?"

There is a reason for him to ask this question. In the past, he turned into a mortal, walked in the village, and was very familiar with the situation of every household. He asked this question with his own reasons.

As soon as he said this, the boy said in a crisp voice: "This king is so powerful. This year the head of the village is Chen Cheng and Chen Qing's family."

When I heard the inspiration, I felt even more wrong and thought to myself: This boy today is so brave. I have fluent questions and answers. I have eaten eight boys in the past few years, but I have never seen anything so strange. I asked him before but didn’t dare to answer. When I asked again, I was so scared that I had died long ago. Why is this boy today without fear?

Inspiration was afraid, thought for a while, and asked again: "What are your names?"

The boy still smiled and didn't care at all, saying, "My name is Chen Guanbao, she is a gold medal."

Inspiration took two steps forward, stared at the boy, wanted to see it clearly, and said sternly: "The rituals in Chenjiazhuang are the old rules. After walking for nearly ten years, I will enjoy the offerings to ensure that the village is in good weather and good harvests. Now that you offer sacrifices, I will eat you first!"

Inspiration said this on purpose, trying to scare the brave boy. But he didn't know that the boy was not afraid of it. He just said, "I dare not resist, please enjoy it!"

As soon as these words were said, they almost made inspiration and were shocked: The doll was so brave that it was about to be eaten by someone, but her face was not changed and she didn't care at all.

The situation was strange. He didn't dare to eat the virgin. He turned to look at the gold in red, and simply blocked the temple gate and shouted: "What a smart boy, don't talk back. I always eat virgins first, but this year I have to eat virgins first!"

When Inspiration said this, he found that the Sharp King was panicked and saw her screaming, "You should eat as usual, don't break the rules of the past!"

Inspiration did not care about her. I felt that the more afraid of this Scale Jin, the more confident he was in his heart. He reached out and grabbed it and pulled the Scale Jin in front of him.

The virgin jumped from the top and turned into a different girl. She looked angry with a pig's hat. The girl was extremely fierce, holding a rake in her hand, and her movements were extremely rapid, and she was just a rake.

The rake was amazing. Inspiration subconsciously shrank his hand and turned around and was about to leave, but was affected by the remnant force of the rake. Inspiration did not have a nine-petal copper hammer, and the scene at this moment was the only way to escape.

Zhu Ziqing shouted in a thick voice, "I have broken his armor! He dares to eat me, he is really looking for death."

After a glance at the inspiration, the hippie and smiling boy just now showed his true appearance. He was actually a thin, yellow-haired woman. The woman looked closely and said, "Catch up with this evil demon!"

Inspiration then felt a sharp pain in his hands. Seeing the two fish scales of ice plates on the ground, he couldn't help but feel angry. He asked in the clouds empty-handed: "Where are you women from where you come from? They are domineering in my temple, breaking my incense and destroying my reputation, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Wukong and Mengmeng jumped into the air, and Wukong said coldly: "It turns out that they are also bastards. We are the great disciples of Tang, the saint monk Tang in Dongtu. We lived in the Chen family last night. I heard that you, the evil demon, are you the name of inspiration? You want a boy-female ritual every year. My master is merciful and saves the Holy Spirit and wants to take down you, the evil demon! This saint advises you to bring you early to take away your sins and eat two boys and women a year. You have been called the king of ten years here. How many men and women have you eaten? From the truth, I will spare you the death penalty!"

When the inspiration was heard, his face changed drastically. As soon as these words came out, his mind suddenly became clear. Tang Funeral was indeed here. Just as the Buddha said, Tang Monk and his disciples would come in about ten years.
Chapter completed!