This was not out of curiosity, but Tang Sanzang thought of the inspiration king who once lived on the Tongtian River. The great inspiration king is the golden carp in the merit pool of Guanyin Bodhisattva. He loves childhood and virgins the most. Could it be that Wutian Buddha came to the three realms and released all this harm! But something is not right. The King of Inspiration was originally a goldfish raised in the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva. He listened to sutras every day and cultivated his skills. Holding a nine-petal red copper hammer, he ran to the Tongtian River and became a demon, seizing the old turtle's house. Pretending to be a god, he can call for wind and rain, asking the villagers to keep the weather smooth at the expense of boys and girls. When did the taste change and we only want virgins instead of virgins? ??Could it be that this is a wild mountain spirit monster that jumped out of nowhere? Tang Sanzang sighed secretly, the world was in chaos, the immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms had faded away and turned into a world of demons and evil spirits. In fact, Xuankong also felt baffled. His eyes glanced at the Third Prince Nezha thoughtfully, making the third Prince Nezha look red with embarrassment. Tang Sanzang then continued: "The old man sighed and said to me: This Lotus King is very efficacious. It can be said that the people in Bianjing City respond to their requests. Moreover, this is the Imperial Prefect's Mansion granted by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. , Since we have the Imperial Master here, our Song Dynasty has always had good weather and good harvests in recent years. " "Because of this, our people are not very resistant to worshiping King Lotus, but there is one thing about this King that is different. A virgin must be sacrificed during the sacrifice. This year it was the Zhang family's turn. They only had this one seedling, so it was hard to separate it." After hearing this, Tang Sanzang was filled with indignation: "My father-in-law, please listen to this poor monk. This Lotus King is definitely not a serious god, he must be a demon! Let me take the villagers back here and leave them to the poor monk." The old man was shocked when he heard this: "Monk, you must not know the importance of this! How many lives do you have to dare to offend the true king of the Imperial Preceptor's Office? " Tang Sanzang had dealt with many Imperial Preceptors and Imperial Abbots on the Xitian Road in the past, and he had become much more courageous. The more he listened to the old man's fear. He became more determined in his heart and said categorically: "I will take care of this matter!" After saying that, he strode to the wooden plate, took the child down and handed it into the hands of his parents: "Take your child and go home. !" Although the middle-aged couple was very grateful, they did not dare to take the child: "Elder, our Lotus King" Tang Sanzang said: "Don't worry about your king. "Everyone, please go home with your sacrifices!" No one believed it, they gathered around the temple and refused to leave. The old man said: "Monk, it doesn't matter if you want to show off your skills, don't harm our people!" Tang Sanzang has now achieved Zhengguo, and is a direct disciple of Sakyamuni Tathagata. So he listened to the old man's advice. He just smiled slightly, jumped up in the air, waved his hands, and a strong wind blew up, blowing everyone back. Only then did the villagers realize that this walking monk was actually a god and a Buddha! Everyone quickly knelt down and kowtowed. The old man was trembling all over, kowtowing and said: "Master, spare your life. This little old man is disrespectful and deserves death!" Tang Sanzang dusted himself off and stretched out his hand to lift up the old man: "Old man, please go back with the villagers quickly!" The old man stood up tremblingly and left with the villagers. Tang Sanzang finished what he had said before, and then looked sideways at Xuan Kong: "When I saw you today, I knew that Master Zhenjun was practicing the orthodox Taoist sect of Taoism, but I didn't know what the relationship between this Lotus King and you was. Why protect him? " This time, even Xuan Kong was speechless. Since he came down to Mount Laoshan and traveled around the world, Xuankong has been the only one to ask questions to others, so why should it be others' turn to speak righteously to him? It's just that although Xuan Kong has already guessed the origin of the Lotus King, it is still difficult to speak. His eyes turned sideways and kept wandering around the third prince Nezha. The third prince of Nezha sighed and said dejectedly: "It turns out that because of this matter, Sanzang, you have really wronged Zhenjun Chonghua." Tang Sanzang said "hmm". Looking at the Third Prince Nezha a little strangely, the evidence is now conclusive. Those common people swore that virgins must be used. The Lotus King worshiping at the Shengen Imperial Master's Mansion in Xuan Kong, could this still be fake? Nezha rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said with a slight blush on his cheeks: "Master Tang Monk, even Xuan Kong may not know about this matter. Not long after I escaped from the Asura Realm, I was killed by Wutian Buddha. The demon caught up. " In the quiet night, a ray of fire flashed across the dark night sky, crashing onto the top of the mountain with a roar, and smoke suddenly appeared everywhere. A man stood up in the smoke, it was Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui. He looked around. It was getting dark, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the entire skyline lit up. There was a cry in the red light.With a sound, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky under the leadership of False Nezha and landed in front of Nezha. Nezha was startled, and the fake Nezha laughed ferociously: "How is it? Are you surprised?" Nezha sneered: "It's not surprising at all. You are also a counterfeit made in Asura's workshop!" The fake Nezha smiled He stood up and said, "Yes, you could indeed say that we were fakes in the past, but why do you think so now? All the immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms are fakes. When everything is fake, there will be no fakes anymore. When fakes become real, they are also real." Fake. Therefore, now you are the real one!" He laughed proudly. Nezha said: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?" Fake Nezha said: "You think everything will be fine after escaping from the Asura Realm? Buddha Wutian has long expected that you will land here, be more understanding, Come with us. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Nezha said: "What if you are rude?" Fake Nezha said: "You really don't shed tears without seeing the coffin. Now you have nothing but your true body. What else? Your fire-pointed spear, hot fire wheel, and all the treasures are in my hands!" As he said, he shouted, and as expected, a three-headed and six-armed body appeared, holding a fire-pointed spear and six arms. Among them are Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, Kowloon Flying Fire Shield, and many gold bricks. Nezha closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breath, and shouted: "Open!" But his body was empty, and his magic power did not move at all. The fake Nezha laughed proudly: "Buddha Wutian has given instructions that when you rode Ayinava's rocket through the Asura, Mongolian, Netherworld and Sea Realms, you had already exhausted your true energy. I I advise you not to resist." Nezha's mind was racing with thoughts. He raised his head and said with a smile: "Do you believe it? Even if I lose my soul, you can't catch me!"