Chapter 171: Conferred God: Dragon King of Minjiang River

Chapter 171: Conferred God: Dragon King of Minjiang River

Chapter 171: Conferred God: Dragon King of Minjiang River

Granny Sha and the bearded man were terrified. Want to play with a demon?

Aren’t these guys really afraid of getting into trouble?

The bearded man hesitated and said, "If they wait until this demon is mature and find that they cannot subdue it, won't many independent people die? Will independent people do such a stupid thing?"

Qing Yang said coldly: "Think about our friend Chen Yindu, and you will know what Sanren's style is."

The bearded man recalled what Chen Yindu had done. When he was traveling around the world with them, he had indeed caused a lot of trouble.

"Although the old woman is also a wanderer, she is much gentler." He thought to himself.

But then he thought of Granny Sha's obsession with her dead son, and he rejected the idea.

Granny Sha can do anything to find her son's soul!
In the teahouse, the green-clothed musician looked at the golden Buddha sitting down with a strange look in his eyes, and said softly: "The demon seed matured fifty days earlier, probably because it had already matured once that year."

He was referring to the time when the Ming soldiers first landed on Xiniu Xinzhou, when the monks of the Da Baoguo Temple suppressed ninety-nine demons. The current golden Buddha is just one of the ninety-nine demons.

After this demon god was suppressed, it underwent thousands of years of Buddhist training and had been greatly weakened, so it could be taken into the body of Zen Master Kuzhu and suppressed.

It has already had the experience of becoming a demon god once, and the second time it becomes a demon, the speed will definitely be faster than the ordinary hundred-day demon transformation!

Madam Hua Li smiled and said, "Mr. Music Master, do you have any ideas about it?"

The blue-robed musician said, "The monks of the Dabaoguo Temple recite Buddhist scriptures to it day and night, which may have infected it with Buddha nature, turning it into something neither a demon nor a Buddha. There must be many people who have ideas about it. I may not be able to succeed."

His eyes fell on the chest of the big Buddha and said, "Its flesh body is that of Kuzhu. Kuzhu practiced the Great Wheel Vidyaraja Golden Light Mantra and had already reached the pinnacle. Although this body has no head, it is enough to look down on the world. There are not many people who can fight against him. However, Kuzhu's golden body was once broken by someone, leaving a flaw."

With a shrewd look in his eyes, he said, "This flaw still exists today."

Madam Hua Li followed his gaze and saw that there was a hole at the Danzhong point on the chest of the golden Buddha, spewing spores out of it.

She was slightly startled: "This place is the weakness of Master Kuzhu? Such an old senior would also have a place that he cannot cultivate?"

At the same time, many people in the city were staring at the golden Buddha.

Xiao Wangsun was wiping his sword, while the Shrike Sword was flying around him like a happy bird.

"The demon seed matured early. It is possible that this demon knew that the Hundred Days Demon Transformation would attract the attention of the True God. It did not want to be reduced to ashes, so it matured early."

Xiao Wangsun wiped the long sword and put it aside, then wiped the short sword and whispered, "Maybe it has sensed other threats in the city. For example, Sanren! In order to protect itself, it had to come out early. Do you think this is possible?"

Two swords flew around him, making clanging sounds.

When the old beggar heard the sound of sword coming from upstairs, he let out a breath and limped away.

He was seriously injured by the golden Buddha, but he diverted the blame and led the Buddha to the vicinity of Gao's house, thus escaping with his life.

I have been recuperating from my injuries these days and they have improved a little.

"The sword energy upstairs is so sharp."

The old beggar muttered to himself, "Xiao Wangsun is stronger than he was ten years ago. Young people improve so quickly! Unfortunately, the Mahayana realm is the pinnacle."

He met a few more stragglers, but they didn't approach him.

Sometimes, individual players are more dangerous than demons.

He is injured now and it is not appropriate for him to meet with these people.

"This demon is becoming more and more interesting. It actually matured fifty days early."

The old beggar looked at the golden Buddha and thought, "Demon species and demon Buddha, I'm afraid many people want to study them and figure out the principles of demons."

The officials in the city took their families and hid from place to place, but Sanren, in the Demon Realm, was as relaxed and content as if he were at home. He didn't care that the spores in the air were becoming more and more dense. All the eyes fell on the big Buddha, becoming more and more intense.

The golden Buddha had been spraying spores for two consecutive days, filling the air inside and outside Gongzhou City with spores, turning the air colorful and somewhat polluted.

No matter where you hide, you will inhale a lot of spores unless you don't breathe.

Nowadays, those who can survive are usually masters among the monks. Ordinary monks either starve to death or turn into mushrooms. But even the masters feel a burning sensation in their throats and lungs, as if many tiny things are taking root and sprouting in their throats, growing slowly.

Or maybe many small things have grown in your lungs, making them dark and damp, and you can't help but want to cough all the time.

As he coughed, a piece of mushroom head came out of his mouth, which was slippery.

Many people use their golden elixir or primordial infant to illuminate their bodies and refine the mushrooms to death.

However, some spores penetrate into the blood vessels and the heart during breathing, and take root in the heart, making it difficult to eliminate them.

Some will drill into the lower body, into the bone marrow, and grow slowly.

Some will get into the nostrils, ears, and head.

Or it may grow slowly under the eye socket, making it difficult for the eyeball to move.

If it grows in the pupil or in the head, it will create many illusions for you, making it difficult to distinguish between magic and reality.

Recently, there have been many crazy people in the city, often the children and family members of major families. They are parasitized by mushrooms, have hallucinations, cry and laugh, and make a lot of noise, so they are abandoned by their clansmen.

Such people usually don’t live long. Many of them will talk to themselves and suddenly their heads will jump off their necks, shouting, “I finally got freedom!”

Then mushroom legs and feet sprouted from under its head, and it ran very fast, shouting, "Come with me to the paradise!"

The headless body will grow a mushroom cap much larger than the head from the neck and run along.

They ran to the golden Buddha, climbed onto the Buddha using their hands and feet, and with a leap, they floated up into the air and merged into the giant mushroom wheel.

"I'm in heaven!"

They shouted with laughter.

People in the city were constantly being abandoned by their tribesmen due to mushroomization and joined the mushroom ship.

Now that the Buddha has taken root and does not come out to move around, the survivors have come out from their hiding places, covering their mouths and noses tightly, constantly pouring water on the cloth covering their mouths and noses, and searching for food.

But it often cannot protect the skin surface.

They often hear crackling sounds on their skin as they walk, and mushrooms emerge from their skin pores.

At the beginning, some people would take the trouble to pull out these mushrooms or spores or use their Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul to refine them, but later they got tired of it and simply let them grow.

In this chaotic world, killing is not a problem just for a bite to eat, let alone mushrooms growing on your body?
"Hahaha, if I grow the mushrooms myself and eat them myself, it doesn't count as cannibalism!" someone laughed crazily.

There are fewer and fewer living people in the city.

Many people could not stand this terrifying feeling of oppression. They tore off their veils, took deep breaths, and ran towards the golden Buddha, shouting, "Even if we are assimilated by mushrooms, so what? Isn't the mushroom paradise also a paradise? Hahaha!"

"puff!"

The head separated from the body and flew into the sky.

"I have achieved great freedom!" the man shouted as his head turned into mushrooms in the air.

"Hahaha, lady, come up quickly! It's so fun here!"

The man who turned into a human-head mushroom shouted to his wife and children who were still alive, "I can feel the thoughts and consciousness of other people. There are so many people around me! They are all living people! We are connected to each other, we share with each other, we are sitting in a golden light, this is bliss!"

On the third day after the Buddha sat down, suddenly, mushrooms of all sizes in the mushroom wheel behind the Buddha's head began to wither and rot.

The human heads trapped in the mushroom paradise let out miserable screams. They rotted as they screamed, and black juice oozed from the festering parts of their bodies. The juice flowed down from the mushroom wheel and fell to the ground, forming a black river.

They struggled hard, trying to break free from the giant mushroom wheel, but every time they moved, large chunks of black rotten matter fell off their bodies.

Soon they rotted until their bones were exposed, but they were not dead yet.

What's even more terrifying is that their thoughts and consciousness are connected, and the pain is also transmitted from other people, amplified tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times!
Still not dying.

"The demon seeds are beginning to absorb nutrients."

The blue-robed musician tapped the tea table gently, keeping time with his eyes narrowed, as if the scream was extremely pleasant to the ear.

In fact, the screams were extremely shrill, but combined with the beat he made, they became pleasant to the ears, which was quite magical.

"Once the demon seeds have absorbed all the nutrients, they can be harvested."

The green-robed musician smiled and said, "I just don't know which Taoist friend will get this Blissful Demon Buddha."

Outside the city, although Chen Shi, Li Tianqing and Hei Guo were protected by the Purification Talisman and were not turned into mushrooms, they were so hungry that everything they saw looked like food.

The fish and meat they were given had been eaten up, but the crops in the fields, the fish in the water, and the animals in the mountains were all petrified. Even the Xinxiang rats could not escape the fate of being petrified.

Chen Shi was extremely hungry and looked for food everywhere. He dug three feet into the ground to dig out sweet potatoes. When he finally dug out a piece, it had turned into hard stone.

Chen Shi was so angry that he punched Shi Tou Sweet Potato three times.

Li Tianqing said weakly: "Save some energy and dig deeper. Maybe you can find something that is not petrified."

Both of them had pale faces and green eyes.

The sweet potato field is full of petrified sweet potato vines. If you are not careful when walking in it, you will get tripped and cut. It is very inconvenient.

Chen Shi and Li Tianqing came to the water's edge again, trying to guard against a fish monster. Although this place was demonized, the upper and lower reaches of the Minjiang River were connected, so maybe there was a fish monster that was blind and swam into the devil's realm.

The two of them watched for a long time, but no stupid fish monster came out.

Chen Shi sighed and straightened up. Li Tianqing picked up a fist-sized snail by the water and said, "Let Hei Guo cook it when we get home. Maybe we can have some meat soup."

"Snail shells are made of stone." Chen Shi said.

Li Tianqing still didn't throw it away.

When the two returned to the village, Chen Shi was suddenly stunned. He shouted loudly and jumped into the wooden cart to search for something. After a while, he finally found the Jade Seal of the King of the West that was thrown into the corner of the bookcase!

"I have a way to get food!"

Chen Shi held the Western King's Jade Seal in his hands, kissed it several times, and choked up, "We are saved! Tianqing, we have food!"

Li Tianqing was holding a snail shell and begging Gou Zi to cook him a pot of snail soup. Hei Guo was very contemptuous and told him that it was a stone and could not be eaten.

Chen Shi picked up the basin containing Minjiang Grandma's water and ran all the way to the bank of the Minjiang River.

“You can’t eat it!”

Lady Hongshan hurriedly followed behind him, trying to keep up with him with her short legs, and shouted, "Scholar, you can't eat it! Can it be braised?"

Chen Shi poured the black carp dragon out of the basin, and the carp dragon jumped up and jumped into the river.

Suddenly, the waves became rough and a black carp as big as an island slowly emerged from the water, with a dragon head, a fish body and a body covered in black scales.

Grandma Minjiang leaned on her walking stick, stood on the black carp dragon's head, and said, "What do you want, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Shi raised his hand, and the Western King's Jade Seal floated up. He said in a deep voice: "Minjiang Grandma, today I will appoint you as the Dragon King of Minjiang River, and manage the 1,200-li waters of Minjiang River. All aquatic creatures will be under your control. On both sides of Minjiang River, there will be no floods, no river bank collapses, and there will be abundant fish and shrimps, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"

The Western King's Jade Seal burst into light, and the geographical map of Gongzhou was reflected, and the geographical map of the Minjiang River with a length of 1,200 miles emerged. The big seal fell and covered a dragon scale behind the black carp dragon's head.

When Grandma Minjiang received the imperial edict, she was shocked. The 1,200-mile territory of the Minjiang River suddenly appeared in her mind, and all the aquatic creatures in this river were vivid in her mind!

Not only that, the movements of those fish monsters and water monsters in the water are also all under her control!

She was surprised and happy. For a long time, she had been an evil spirit in the Minjiang River. Although she was worshipped as a godmother by the villagers, other people still wanted to kill her when they saw her.

Moreover, she is not the only evil spirit in the Minjiang River. There are other evil spirits, and their strength is also extremely strong.

But Chen Shi named her the Dragon King of Minjiang River. She only felt that her aura was connected to the Minjiang River and she could mobilize the river water. She was afraid that other demons were no match for her!
Grandma Minjiang quickly put down her walking stick, kowtowed to the dragon head, and said, "Thank you, Lord, for the reward!"

Chen Shi said: "Get up, and get something to eat!"

"Respect the law!"

Minjiang Grandma stood up, thinking about how to catch some fish, and suddenly her consciousness was connected with the fish in the Minjiang River.

She was slightly startled: "My Lord is so powerful! I really became the Dragon King!"

Hongshan Niangniang, Li Tianqing and Heiguo caught up and saw that suddenly there were fish in the Minjiang River, jumping onto the shore with a splash!
Everyone was surprised and happy, and hurried to catch the fish.

After a while, they carried the big fish back to the village and made a fire to cook.

Soon they were so full that their bellies were full and they were lying on their backs.

Hongshan Niangniang turned over and pressed on Chen Shi's belly, looking at him with sparkling eyes: "Xiucai, how did you confer the title of grandmother? Can you confer the title on me?"

Chen Shi tried to move but couldn't. He said weakly, "Yes. What kind of official do you want to be?"

Just as Goddess Hongshan was about to speak, Heiguo suddenly pricked up his ears, raised his paw and quietly patted Chen Shi.

Outside the village, Tianlao's head floated in the air. She sniffed the air hard and shouted, "It smells like fish! There are living people here! There's food to eat!"

Chen Shi was startled and stood up quickly: "People from the Tianmu Society! Hide quickly!"

The voice of Wu Daozheng, the head of the Tianmu Society, came: "Master Fei, Master Yan, they have food!"

Footsteps were heard, approaching rapidly.

Wu Daozheng led six or seven Tianmu Society instructors and incense masters into the yard where Chen Shi and others lived. After searching for a week, they did not find anyone. They only saw the leftover bowls, plates and fish bones left by Chen Shi and others.

"It's still warm! They haven't gone far!"

Wu Daozheng shouted, "Search quickly!"

Everyone immediately searched around.

Tianmu's huge head flew up into the sky and shouted, "I smell the fishy smell of Minjiang Grandma!"

Governor Fei Tianzheng, General Xia Chuli and other high-ranking officials from Gongzhou City came in. The head of the Tianmu Association, Wu Daozheng, quickly swept the dishes on the table aside and said with an apologetic smile, "Please take a seat, everyone."

He also swept a snail shell aside and it rolled for a few weeks.

In the snail shell, Chen Shi and others tumbled and rolled, and finally managed to keep their balance.

Chen Shi made a gesture to keep quiet and listened carefully to the noise outside.

Just now, he saw that it was too late to escape, so he cast a spell on the snail shell, adding the immature Taotie Swallowing Heaven Spell to the snail shell, and put everyone and the wooden cart into the snail, and hid inside himself.

(End of this chapter)