Chapter 234 Please ask the holy monk to save my life!
In the beginning, Prince Moang could still overpower the River God with his own deeds.
It was at that time that the little demon of the Wuji Kingdom saw the Dragon King of the Blackwater River, who often appeared in front of people to control the flooding of the river.
However, as time goes by, Zhenwu’s flesh and blood is gradually digested, and the Blackwater River becomes stronger and stronger. Prince Moang is increasingly unable to suppress the Blackwater River God.
Although Prince Moang got his wish and became a great demon, and even a great demon king, he lost his freedom because of it.
Even... it won't take long, I'm afraid that Prince Mo'ang's self will eventually be assimilated by the Black Water River God.
And all of this was just because he was greedy that he shouldn't have been.
As the saying goes, if greed is enough, the snake will swallow the elephant. How can anyone get their hands on the flesh and blood of Emperor Zhenwu?
"This..."
After hearing what Prince Moang said, Chen Ye couldn't help but fall into thinking.
Does this count as a self-inflicted sin that makes you unlucky?
The same is true for the little dragon, and the same is true for Ao Moang...
A piece of Zhenwu flesh and blood can cause disasters that last for thousands of years, which is really disappointing.
Unexpectedly, the situation of Prince Moang turned out to be more precarious than he expected.
When the demon soldiers of Chechi State attacked the Heishui River, he had some guesses about this.
After all, if there was no problem with the Dragon King of Blackwater River, even if these little demons had the courage to do so, they would not dare to offend the territory of a big demon.
“It’s not going to be easy this time...”
Chen Hao’s face darkened, and thoughts flashed through his mind.
Originally, he wanted to ask Prince Moang to come out of the mountain to slay demons, deal with Red Boy together, extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, and rescue Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Looking at it now, let alone asking Prince Moang to help him, I am afraid that he is going to ask him for help in turn.
Sure enough!
The reason why Prince Moang exposed his wounds and even said anything was because of this moment.
I saw him look solemn, stood up suddenly, and bowed to Chen Hao!
"Please ask the holy monk to save Xiaolong's life!"
This situation shocked Miss Chicken and opened her mouth.
With her little head, she couldn't figure out why the two of them were fighting each other and then talking over wine and even calling for help.
And...shouldn't they be the ones asking Prince Mo'ang to help?
Miss Chicken tilted her head, her eyes full of wisdom.
"Prince Mo'ang is joking..."
"The poor monk still wants to ask Prince Mo'ang for help to visit the Wuji Kingdom and extinguish the true fire of Samadhi."
"How can a poor monk have the ability to help Prince Moang solve his problems?"
Chen Ye smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shook his head.
The situation of Prince Moang is quite similar to his previous situation.
Both of them have suffered from assimilation, but Prince Moang is the God of the River, and he is the Dragon Lord, the Buddha who breaks the precepts...
Chen Hao is now able to get rid of the demonic obstacles, To maintain one's own human heart, one must also benefit from the Heart Sutra taught by Zen Master Wuchao.
Of course, relying on the Heart Sutra alone is never enough.
If it weren’t for Toad Spirit’s infatuation, he would still have lost his humanity.
If it weren't for Lishan's mother's drama, he would be determined and unrepentant.
If it weren’t for the supreme immortal fetus, let him be reborn and reborn.
I am afraid that today, he will still be like Prince Moang, panicking day and night, worrying all day about when he will be replaced by the Dragon King and the Breaking Buddha.
Even now, Chen Ye has tamed the three minds of greed, anger, and ignorance, but he is still unknowingly tainted with some of their temperaments.
Looking back at the ruined temple, Chen Hao is no longer the original Chen Hao.
If possible, Chen Ye really wouldn't mind helping Prince Moang.
If he himself came here in a daze, how could he be able to help others?
“Go to the Wuji Kingdom to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi?”
"If Xiaolong remembers correctly, there are not many people in the world who know the true fire of Samadhi..."
"I wonder which demon offended the holy monk?"
Prince Moang listened. Seeing the rejection in Chen Ye's mouth, he straightened up again.
A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, but he did not feel resentful about it.
Even on the contrary, he took the initiative to ask about what Chen Ye said.
Chen Ye's expression did not change, but in his heart he admired Prince Mo'ang's magnanimity.
"Prince Mo'ang is telling the truth..."
"The Samadhi True Fire was released by the Holy Infant King of Fire Cloud Cave, Red Boy."
"Now. The Wuji Kingdom is being besieged by the Samadhi True Fire, and is in danger, with all life in ruins."
Prince Moang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
"But that good-wealth boy accepted by Guanyin Bodhisattva?"
Chen Ye was silent and nodded slightly.
“I never thought that the good-luck boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva would actually come out to become a demon and even burn down a country.”
“But if Xiaolong has remembered correctly, then the black chicken As early as hundreds of years ago, the people of this country died in the troubled world of demons. "
"Now it is deserted, and it is full of little monsters, mixed together, making it a mess. "
"Isn't it a good thing that the good boy set fire to the place?"
Prince Mo'ang looked strange and spoke aloud.
In his opinion, Chen Yi, a Buddhist disciple, is not a good person.
The way he behaves is quite like the great sage back then.
Kill decisively and resolutely!
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for such a evil star to show mercy to Honghaier for a group of little monsters he has never met before, and even come here to ask him for help.
Chen Yeo saw Prince Mo'ang's confusion, and then shook his head noncommittally.
"Prince Moang doesn't know something..." "The poor monk is not looking for trouble and showing mercy."
"If it is so simple, the poor monk is not Why would you come to trouble the prince?”
"True..."
Before Chen Ye finished speaking, Miss Ji, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but answer.
“Oh, it’s actually the Wuji Kingdom, and Manjushri Bodhisattva is still trapped!”
“Now the Samadhi True Fire has burned the Wuji Kingdom for several days. If this continues, the Bodhisattva’s flesh will be destroyed. It’s cooked.”
Miss Chicken couldn’t help but become anxious when she saw these two people chatting and not talking about the topic.
Especially when she heard that Prince Moang was trapped in the Blackwater River and could not help put out the fire, she couldn't sit still.
In her opinion, since Prince Mo'ang can't help, instead of wasting time here, it is better to go elsewhere and think of another solution.
However, Chen Ye took his time and had no intention of leaving, so Miss Ji became extremely anxious.
Chen Hao glanced at Miss Ji and couldn't help but sigh.
After all, he is not as good as the toad spirit. If a fool were here, how could he interrupt so rashly?
Although he called Toad Spirit a fool, in fact he was not stupid at all.
But Miss Chicken is just a brain, uncontaminated stupidity.
Since Prince Moang took the initiative to ask about this matter, it was clear that he intended to help.
If you were completely incompetent or had no intention of helping, how could you ask such detailed questions...
"Manjushri Bodhisattva?"
"In a troubled world of demons and demons, there are no traces of gods and Buddhas, but there is really a Bodhisattva alive?"
"The holy monk is definitely Manjushri Bodhisattva, not some demon imposter?"
Prince Moang suddenly heard that there was actually a Bodhisattva. When the Bodhisattva was alive, his pupils suddenly shrank and his whole body became excited.
If there is a Bodhisattva in the world, isn’t there hope that his precarious situation can be solved?
But if it were really Manjushri, how could he be trapped by the true fire of Samadhi?
After Prince Moang got excited, he quickly calmed down.
“It’s impossible to be sure, but we have to save it.”
“Even if there is only the slightest hope, it is enough to take a risk.”
Chen Ye told the truth, There is no hiding this.
After all, even if he had insight into the extraordinary vision of Manjushri Bodhisattva with his clairvoyance in advance, he could not be sure whether it was actually Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Mrs. Gao of Gao Laozhuang was able to transform into the Mother of the Malizhi Buddha with just her name.
The Manjusri Bodhisattva of the Wuji Kingdom may not be transformed into a demon.
Even the ‘Sanqing’ of Chechi Kingdom is the same.
It is too common for gods and Buddhas to disappear and monsters to pretend to be their names...
"I have to save..."
Prince Moang murmured to himself, already understanding Chen Ye's thoughts.
He took a deep breath and then spoke solemnly.
"When the Bodhisattva is in trouble, Xiaolong is naturally willing to do his best."
"However, Xiaolong's current situation is that he cannot leave the Blackwater River and is in danger."
>"I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat demons and eliminate demons with the holy monk..."
As soon as these words came out, Miss Chicken opened her mouth to speak.
But the next moment, Prince Moang changed the subject.
“Although Xiaolong cannot leave the Heishui River now, there is still a way to help the holy monk.”
“The holy monk and the Youji Lord should know that the true fire of Samadhi cannot be extinguished by ordinary water. Right?”
Chen Ye and You Ji looked at each other and nodded.
This can actually be seen from the death predictions on human skin paper.
Not to mention ordinary water, even three thousand weak waters cannot completely extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, and can only resist it with difficulty.
“In the past, people who were ordered by heaven encountered this difficulty when they passed through the Fire Cloud Cave.”
“The Great Sage once came to the four seas to borrow water in order to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi.”
“ There are poems as proof..."
"The Dragon King of the Four Seas is happy to help me, and the Great Sage Qitian pleases me."
"Because Tripitaka was in trouble on the way, he borrowed water to extinguish Huo Hong."
"However, the Dragon King's private rain only The real fire of samadhi cannot be extinguished by pouring ordinary fire on it."
"On the contrary, it is like adding fuel to the fire, the more it is poured on, the more it burns."
At this point, Prince Moang couldn't help but shake his head. .
"If it were in the past, even if Xiaolong wanted to help, he would have nowhere to go."
"But now, in my black water river, there is a sacred water that can put out fires!"
Prince Mo'ang After the words fell, even Chen Ye couldn't help but answer.
“May I ask where this water begins?”
“It is the Northern Rengui Water of Emperor Zhenwu!”
Prince Moang raised his head slightly and spoke in a high-pitched voice.
The next moment, he punched the head on his chest, then his face turned red, and he turned his hands and spread his palms.
But seeing a drop of water that seemed black but not black, white but not white, clear and turbid, mysterious and unpredictable, suddenly caught everyone's eyes.
Once this water appeared, it caused the water palace to be turbulent and all the waters surrendered.
As the saying goes, the Rengui River in the north is the same as the Xuantian God!
Just a drop like this makes a huge difference.
And this is the Northern Divine Water controlled by Emperor Zhenwu!
Chen Yi never expected that Prince Mo'ang would have the means to refine such means with just a piece of flesh and blood.
With the help of this divine water, there is no need to worry about the true fire of Samadhi being immortal!
(End of this chapter)