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Chapter 133 Long time no see

The dark night seems particularly terrifying. I don’t know if it was because of monsters. The wind was everywhere on the banks of Tongtian River and the cold air was so strong. What made people feel most uneasy was the strong wind roaring like a fierce ghost, and there were strange sounds coming from the river, as if the crying of the dead were lingering in the night sky.

On the bank of Tongtian River, an altar was built next to the temple of the Inspiration King. On the altar were two children under ten years old, one boy and the other girl. The girl was holding a peach in her hand, and the boy was holding a chicken leg in her hand, and was having a great time eating.

After a day of coercion and temptation, Sun Wukong finally turned from Yang Zhen and became a girl.

"Kitten, we are monks now, how can we eat meat?" said Sun Wukong.

"Monkey, I am not a monk. If it weren't for Guanyin, then the woman insisted that I would protect Tang Sanzang, I would still be my free and careless god in the heaven." Yang Zhen said with a smile.

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Sun Wukong said in confusion: “Didn’t you be sent to protect your master by Guanyin Bodhisattva because you were demoted to the world?”

"Of course not!" Yang Zhen explained: "I followed you to fight against the Heavenly Court. Although I won a small victory, you were finally captured by Erlang Shen and I was taken to the Heavenly Court by Guanyin. Guanyin Bodhisattva was going to be imprisoned for a hundred years, but if I asked me to promise her, she would give me a reduction in sentence, so I agreed. After escaping from Guanyin, I lived in Fangcun Mountain for a while, and then went to the country of monks to be a national teacher. When I was a national teacher, Taibai Jinxing asked me to go to the Heavenly Court to be a god. In order to get some merits, I followed him."

Sun Wukong continued to ask, "You are protecting your master to go to Lingshan for merit?"

Yang Zhen nodded and asked, "What about you, monkey. I feel that your feelings for that monk are extraordinary!"

"Old Sun..."

Sun Wukong was about to speak, but he saw the Tongtian River water separate, and a group of monsters walked out of it. The leading monster held a double hammer in his hand, which was the inspiration king.

"Monkey, when the inspiration king gets closer, I will attack from the front, and you will go around him and prevent him from escaping into the water." Yang Zhen whispered in Sun Wukong's ear.

"Yes!" Sun Wukong nodded to express his understanding.

The monster walked closer and asked, "What are your two little kids' names?"

"I am your grandfather!" Yang Zhen showed his true appearance and kicked the King of Inspiration in the chest with a fierce punch. He kicked him backwards for fifty or sixty meters away. Seeing that Sun Wukong had blocked the King of Inspiration in the retreat, Yang Zhen jumped off the altar and said, "Little Goldfish, long time no see, do you still remember Grandpa?"

The inspiration king Yun gathered his eyes and looked at Yang Zhen. He was shocked and exclaimed: "It's you, are you Yang Zhen?"

"Hehe! You still recognize your grandfather. I ask you, if you don't practice well with Guanyin, why do you come here to Tongtianhe to cause trouble?" Yang Zhen asked, "I also asked Chenjia Village to offer you a pair of boys and girls every year, haha! It's so great and majestic!"

"Kitten, do you recognize this monster?" Sun Wukong asked.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Well! More than five hundred years ago, I saw this monster in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. At that time, he was still a goldfish. He listened to the Bodhisattva's preaching every day and then gained cultivation. I didn't expect that he would come here to make trouble if he didn't see him for hundreds of years. Monkey, please guard the river bank and don't let him escape!"

"I don't expect that it is the family of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Don't worry, kitten, this guy will definitely not escape!" said Sun Wukong.

"Let Guanyin go to the underworld to recognize the corpse!" Yang Zhen shouted loudly, took out the Qingming Sword and killed the Inspiration King.

The Inspiration King did not dare to fight Yang Zhen. What's more, he had to complete the instructions of Guanyin Bodhisattva and capture Tang Sanzang. If he died here, wouldn't it be too unfair?

Before Yang Zhen could approach, the inspiration king turned into a demonic wind and fled to Tongtian River.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhen had known that the monster was about to run. Before the Inspiration King could fly far, Yang Zhen had already used "Space Movement" to block the Inspiration King's way, and another flying kick kicked the Inspiration King out of fifty or sixty meters away.

Before the inspiration king fell to the ground, he was beaten back by Sun Wukong who had been waiting there. After collecting the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong shouted: "You monster have a disaster in your life. When you meet our brothers, you can only say that your time is here. You demon, a fake inspiration, have to eat boys and girls every year. How many years have you been here? How many boys and girls have you eaten? Let's calculate the account with you today. If you return them to me, Lao Sun, you can still spare your death penalty."

So what kind of divine power is Sun Wukong? The inspiration king took Sun Wukong a stick and vomited all his internal organs. His meridians were already broken. He was lying on the ground at this moment, and he was even exhausted to breathe, let alone getting up.

Sun Wukong walked to the King of Inspiration, held the golden cudgel and shouted: "You monster, you have done so many evil things. Even if you are a relative of Guanyin Bodhisattva, you will destroy your spirit and body today."

"Wukong, stop!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he was about to hit the sword and wiped out the soul of the King of Inspiration, but he heard a "stop" and stopped the fallen rod.

Yang Zhen, Sun Wukong looked back and found that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea and his disciple Muzha coming here. When Sun Wukong saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he said dissatisfiedly: "Bodhisattva, what do you mean?"

"I came for this strange thing." Guanyin Bodhisattva pointed at the inspiration king and said.

Sun Wukong smiled and said disdainfully: "I have heard from the kitten that this monster is the family of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but this monster is making trouble here and eating boys and girls, Bodhisattvas. How do you want to calculate this account?"

"This..." Guanyin Bodhisattva was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Guanyin Bodhisattva let the goldfish spirit go down to the realm, just to make it difficult for him to make things difficult for Tang Sanzang, so as to be one of the eighty-one difficulties. But unexpectedly, the goldfish spirit goes down to the realm and has no worries. He is the king and dominates the Tongtian River, and specializes in eating boys and girls. He does not take Guanyin Bodhisattva's words to heart at all.

In fact, it was not appropriate for Sun Wukong to ask this question, because there were countless more people killed than the Inspiration King. However, the people killed by Sun Wukong were all evil people. Like this Inspiration King, Sun Wukong would never do it. Although Sun Wukong was naughty, he hated evil as a grudge. The Inspiration King did this to make Sun Wukong dissatisfied.

In the original work, Sun Wukong has the limitation of the tight curse and cannot resist many things, but now with Yang Zhen beside him, Sun Wukong naturally has the confidence.

Yang Zhen and Sun Wukong have known each other for hundreds of years, and naturally know what Sun Wukong is thinking. Seeing that Guanyin Bodhisattva could not answer, he said, "Since Guanyin Bodhisattva doesn't know how to answer, then let him die to atone for his sins!"
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