Guanyin ignored the villagers who worshipped him, looked at the dirty wooden house and said, "You naughty monkey, haven't you come out yet?"

A "creak" sound.

The closed wooden door opened, and Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel with one hand against his shoulder, walked out, followed by a white dragon horse.

Sun Wukong did not look at Guanyin, looking rebellious.

Guanyin frowned slightly: "Monkey..."

"I'm so annoying." Sun Wukong waved his hand impatiently, stepped to the river bank, raised his head to look at Guanyin, "You can't even control your own fish?"

Guanyin was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What a bad beast, you two can go down."

Zhu Wuneng and Zhu Bajie returned to Sun Wukong in silence.

Guanyin ignored Sun Wukong, turned to the lotus platform and looked at Tongtianhe, and threw the bamboo basket in his hand down.

The bamboo basket fell to the river surface, sank twice, and quickly sank into the water.

After a moment, the calm Tongtian River began to surging waves, and huge black shadows slowly emerged under the river.

Many villagers saw it and almost fainted.

Is this huge black shadow the river god they have always worshipped?

The bloodthirsty monster's silence of fierce aura was enough to make these villagers tremble and turn into little white rabbits under the sharp teeth of evil wolf.

Hurry!

Huge waves soared into the sky, and a temporary short shower was like a floating in the air.

A huge red and white carp leaped out of the water.

The bamboo basket above the head emitted a beam of light covering the giant carp, capturing it out of Tongtian River.

You can see that this carp has long whiskers, with an amazingly large mouth, and the ratio to other parts is far greater than that of normal fish.

And there were two rows of teeth in his open mouth.

These teeth are not sharp, each of them looks like a human posterior molar, because of their huge size and huge grinding stones, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Under the light beam of the bamboo basket, the carp spirit gradually became smaller, turning into a half-human and half-fish, and entering the bigger bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket did not return to Guanyin's hand, but landed again on Tongtian River and floated to the shore.

"A evil beast, why don't you kneel down to apologize?" Guanyin's voice came.

"There is no need to apologize, return the master..." Zhu Wuneng said.

"I'm talking about you!" Guanyin's stern voice interrupted Zhu Bajie's words, and a thunderous sound seemed to sound in the sky.

"You evil beasts! You committed heinous crimes back then, and they should have been destroyed both spirit and body! I will help you find a glimmer of life, let you make meritorious contributions, and protect those who seek scriptures to go to the West to obtain scriptures."

Guanyin's voice was cold and harsh, "I didn't expect that you could not even protect the little monks who came to see the scriptures, but instead hurt my little fish."

"What's the useless beast for me to keep you?"

"But God has the virtue of living a life, so I will give you another chance to kneel down and repent to my fish. I will forgive you and let you go back to the road to obtain the scriptures."

As he said, waved his hand.

A ball of air bubbles appeared in the Tongtian River, and the bubbles broke themselves when they broke away from the river.

Tang Luo lies flat inside.

"..." Zhu Wuneng couldn't help looking at Zhu Bajie.

Even Guanyin Bodhisattva is actually one of the masterminds behind it?

He had some guesses, but when the matter was confirmed, he still felt shocked.

This Bodhisattva has been helping them.

"Hahaha...hahahahaha!" Sun Wukong covered his face and began to laugh wildly.

As Zhu Wuneng said, when he saw Guanyin again, he wanted to "swing the sword to face each other", but now he no longer has to endure it.

The fighting spirit and evil spirit burst out without reservation.

"Irregular beast! Stubborn!" Guanyin snorted coldly, chanting a complex spell, which was the tight hoop curse.

The momentum of Sun Wukong's rising aura stagnated, as if it was suddenly extinguished by the rising flames, and Gao Ge's voice was suddenly cut off.

"Sure enough."

Zhu Bajie whispered, "The golden horns can be used to tighten the hoop, and there is no reason why this "Guanyin Bodhisattva" will not do it."

Even Zhu Bajie suspected that the tight hoop curse might have come from this person.

After all, he is much more skilled in reciting the Tight Hoop Curse than Golden Hoop Curse. In the battle, Golden Hoop has no time to recite the Tight Hoop Curse.

This person seems to have to take a lot of weight.

Sun Wukong supported his body with a golden cudgel and did not let himself fall down. Although his breath was weak, the flames in his eyes were burning wildly.

"Kneel down and kowtow to confess!"

Guanyin's voice seemed sharp and harsh, and at the same time she brought pleasure, "I will give you a chance! You must know how to be grateful."

Zhu Bajie looked at Guanyin in the sky and whispered: "You are lying to yourself."

"Slaying! What did you say!" Guanyin's eyes fell on Zhu Bajie, very harsh.

Zhu Bajie said indifferently: "I mean, you played role-playing for too long and were too deeply involved in the role. Do you really treat yourself as Guanyin?"

Guanyin frowned: "Sad, kneel down and apologize!" but she did not answer Zhu Bajie's question at all.

Zhu Bajie shook his head and then laughed: "It seems that you have forgotten what your master said back then."

"At that time..." Guanyin's face changed slightly.

"I said back then that if you see you leave the lotus pond half a step, you will make you a grilled fish." A cold voice sounded from behind, "It seems you have forgotten it. Mixed fish, do you really have only seven seconds of memory?"

"Guanyin" caught a glimpse of blood and suddenly felt horrified. The lotus under her seat instantly bloomed and shattered.

The petals form a pair of nine-petal red copper hammers, and fall into the hands of "Guanyin", and then they will be smashed back.

However, one hand had already taken a step forward and grabbed the back of his head.

The translucent glass flame burned in Tang Luo's hands, quickly igniting the "Guanyin".

Click.

With the sound of the cracking, Tang Luo forced the "Guanyin" to twist the head by 180 degrees and pointed the face at himself: "Ha, the old problem of incomplete transformation has been changed, but if you transform into this, does Guanyin Bodhisattva know?"

This Guanyin is no one else, but the inspiration king of Tongtianhe back then!

When he was taken away by Guanyin, Tang Luo said that if this fish dared to leave the lotus pond, he would make it a grilled fish next time.

At that time, the King of Inspiration was a little better than the carp under his feet.

Now I have changed that problem and completely transformed.

Moreover, the transformation is exactly what Guanyin looks like!

When Zhu Bajie came over with the lotus platform, he vaguely smelled a fishy smell, confirming Tang Luo's guess at that time.

"Buddha?"

The carp spirit in the bamboo basket was confused. What happened?

But he couldn't help but think about it, Sun Wukong's golden cudgel had already smashed it.

Tang Luo controlled the inspiration king and left him no time to continue reciting the spell of the tight hoop. After Sun Wukong was liberated, he immediately took action.

The carp spirit barely dodged, and half of its body was smashed by the golden cudgel, and fell into the Tongtian River.

Sun Wukong glanced at the "Guanyin" above his head. Now this guy belongs to Tang Xuanzang, so he has nothing to do.

He jumped into Tongtian River very simply and chased the carp spirit.

"He is not the true Guanyin, his identity is the same as this carp, and he is a fish raised by the true Guanyin." Zhu Bajie explained to Zhu Wuneng.

Zhu Wuneng nodded.

Simply put, a fish pretends to be the owner of the fish and is also one of the masterminds behind it.

Now he fell into the net and entered the fishing net of Tang Luo and others.

The king of inspiration was twisted by one hundred and eighty degrees and did not die. On the contrary, the power inspired by the glaze flame gave him great confidence.

The power was roaring, and the nine-petaled red copper hammer in his hand tore and twisted the air, smashing hard at Tang Luo's head that had returned to its original appearance.

To smash this familiar face.

Tang Luo still grabbed the head of the Inspiration King with one hand, and waved the other hand in the direction where the nine-petaled red copper hammer was hit.

The back of the hand was pulled on the copper hammer.

The explosion sounded like thunder, and the palm of the inspiration king was almost torn in half, and there was no way to hold the copper hammer again.

The copper hammer flew into the sky, and Zhu Bajie jumped up and caught the hammer: "Give it back to you!"

The hammer turned into a red meteor, whistling with a whistling sound, hitting the chest of the inspiration king who could not escape.
To be continued...