nyslfriends Chapter 93 A Dragon Girl Passing By
Chapter 93 A Dragon Girl Passing By
Chapter 93 A Dragon Girl Passing By
Seeing Jiang Feng being harassed by the village chief, Sha Wujing approached with a fierce expression and shouted, "Master, this old man is being unreasonable! Why don't you kill him?"
These words terrified the village chief, who immediately released his grip, knelt down, and begged for mercy, saying, "Elder, spare my life! I was so anxious because my family's business was ruined that I lost my mind. Please, elder, spare my life!"
Jiang Feng turned to Sha Wujing and rebuked him: "Wujing, we monks are compassionate. We sweep the floor for fear of harming ants, and we cherish moths that fly into the lamp. How can you resort to fighting and killing at the drop of a hat?"
After saying that, he looked at the village chief with a pitying expression: "The ground is cold, you should get up quickly. I have already forgiven you. Now you can kill yourself in front of me."
As the village chief, you can't go back on your word, otherwise how will you gain the respect of the villagers?
The village chief was so frightened that tears streamed down his face: "Elder, I don't want to be the village chief anymore! Please give me a chance. I promise I will turn over a new leaf and never bully anyone again!"
By this time, a large number of villagers had gathered nearby to watch the spectacle. Seeing the village chief's pathetic state as he begged for mercy, they all showed disdain and began to condemn his past injustices.
In an instant, everyone turned against him, and not a single person spoke up to plead for him.
The village chief knelt on the ground in despair. He only felt the pain when the knife fell on his own body. He now truly understood how desperate Jiang Migao had been.
Jiang Feng looked away and ignored him.
The village chief's prestige has been completely shattered in the eyes of the people, and he has also lost his family business. He can no longer act arrogantly in the village. Letting him lose everything and live a life that everyone hates will probably be more painful than letting him die.
Sha Wujing spat at him, then lowered his head and reported to Jiang Feng with a look of shame: "Master, although that Linggan King's martial arts are mediocre, his scales are extremely hard. When I swung my staff, I could only knock off one of his fish scales."
I didn't know the situation in the Tongtian River. When I reached the riverbank, I saw him hide in the water, so I didn't dare to chase after him any further.
"Wujing, you did the right thing. It's always best to be careful when encountering monsters."
Jiang Feng offered a word of comfort, though he wasn't surprised by the outcome.
He remembered that in the original story, Pigsy transformed into a little girl and ambushed King Linggan. One hit with his rake only knocked off two of King Linggan's fish scales. King Linggan was even more skilled in the water, fighting against Sandy and Pigsy alone for two hours without a clear winner.
Finally, he was lured to the surface by the two, and even after being hit by Sun Wukong's staff, he escaped back into the water unharmed.
If we only consider defensive capabilities, King Linggan would probably rank in the top ten among all the monsters he encountered along the way.
While Jiang Feng was pondering how to get the fish, the Great King of Inspiration had already fled back to his cave.
Seeing his disheveled appearance, the mandarin fish spirit hurriedly went to the foot of the mountain to ask, "Your Majesty, what happened to you?"
King Linggan took a breath, feeling utterly frustrated, and said, "A blue-faced monk and a female helper came to Chen Family Village. They were the ones who did it all. I couldn't fight them on the shore, so I fled back here."
The mandarin fish spirit's eyes lit up as it exclaimed, "The blue-faced monk? His weapon is a Solo Staff?"
The King of Inspiration asked in surprise, "You know him?"
The mandarin fish spirit said, "Your Majesty may not know this, but that monk is named Sha Wujing, and he is the disciple of the great Sui Dynasty monk who went to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures."
Legend has it that eating Sha Wujing's flesh grants immortality! Your Majesty, I congratulate you!
Upon hearing this, the Great King of Inspiration was overjoyed: "So he is Sha Wujing! I heard a passing dragon girl mention this a few days ago!"
Alas, it's a pity I can't beat him. The flesh of Sha Wujing is right in front of me, yet I can't eat it. What can I do? 95
As he spoke, he couldn't help but hang his head in dejection.
The mandarin fish spirit rolled its eyes and came up with an idea: "Your Majesty, they were sent by the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures. They must be eager to cross the river because of their important mission."
"Why doesn't Your Majesty use your magic to freeze the Tongtian River? When they reach the middle of the river, you can pull Sha Wujing off the ice. Your Majesty, all your skills are in the water; are you afraid you can't defeat him then?"
King Linggan clapped his hands and laughed, "Brilliant! Guimei, your idea is excellent! Once I capture Sha Wujing, we siblings will share and eat his flesh together!"
"Achoo!"
Sitting in the courtyard, Sha Wujing suddenly sneezed. Looking at Jiang Feng, who was fiddling with the puppets beside him, his stomach churned as if by reflex.
"Master, are you suggesting that the King of Inspiration also try the puppet meal?"
Jiang Feng laughed, "What's a puppet? I've prepared something much better for him!"
Sha Wujing said with a sympathetic look, "I hope he can get through this ordeal."
Bai Suzhen couldn't quite understand what they were talking about. Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly noticed a few snowflakes falling in front of her. Looking up, she saw a flurry of goose-feather snowflakes falling from the sky.
"Wow, so much snow!"
As she sighed, Jiang Migao, wearing a raincoat covered in snowflakes and carrying a vegetable basket, walked into the yard.
He put down his basket, brushed the snowflakes off his clothes, and said to Jiang Feng, "Elder, I just went to the market to buy vegetables and found that the Tongtian River is frozen."
Pedestrians were bustling about on the frozen riverbanks, crossing the ice. If you wish to cross, you must hurry before the ice melts.
Jiang Feng laughed, "The river freezing over this time is really convenient. We'll set off after lunch. Go ahead and get your wife to cook!"
Jiang Migao quickly agreed and helped his wife go to the kitchen to cook.
After lunch, Jiang Feng and his group arrived at the Tongtian River.
Sha Wujing, still uneasy, poked the ice twice with his staff, but to his surprise, he couldn't break through. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, pick up his luggage, and begin to cross the river.
After walking for most of the day, as the sun began to set and the sky gradually darkened, the group arrived at the center of the Tongtian River.
"Wujing, let's rest for a while."
Jiang Feng shouted to stop, and the two behind him also stopped, preparing to rest.
Jiang Feng looked down and saw a dark shadow swimming under the ice wall. The shadow circled around them, seemingly observing something.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile playfully. He then took out his Vajra Pestle, drew a circle around himself, and then fiercely stabbed it into the ice wall beneath his feet!
"King of Inspiration, I am your wall-breaker!"
As Jiang Feng's voice rang out, the ice wall beneath his feet shattered instantly with a crash, and he fell into the ice hole.
The King of Inspiration stretched out his hands from under the ice wall and easily caught Jiang Feng as he fell into the water.
Looking at Jiang Feng being offered his food, his face was full of blankness.
What's going on here?
I'm trying to capture Sha Wujing, not this holy monk from the Great Sui Dynasty. Why is he coming to me willingly?
Should he eat the piece of fatty meat that's been placed right in front of his mouth, or should he eat it?