Entry 11: Five Legged Crocodile (Sấu Năm Chèo)
In Vietnamese folk legends, the Five Legged Crocodile is a five legged crocodile monster from Thất Sơn An Giang, born from karmic retribution, causing terror on rivers before being subdued by Master Đình Tây using five treasures. It capsized boats, devoured people, its nose blazing red like hellfire, but finally hid itself to practice cultivation under the Vàm Nao river.
Cost: 4
|Health: 7
|Power: 4

Origin From Karmic Retribution Monster
Amid the vast river waters of An Giang, where the mysterious Thất Sơn embraces dark secrets, the Five Legged Crocodile was born like a curse from past lives. It was a monster from a difficult birth in Láng Linh, when Master Đình Tây, a loyal disciple of Buddha Master Tây An, rushed to serve as a living bedpost to help the mother. The husband, Brother Xinh, in extreme joy, gave him a small crocodile with glossy skin, a nose blazing red like hellfire embers, and strangely, it grew an extra foot overlapping the normal leg.
Buddha Master glanced and sighed heavily, recognizing that beast carried sky high resentment. Master Đình, with a heart full of kindness, could not bear to abandon it and secretly raised it in the lotus pond of Thới Sơn temple. Yet that compassion accidentally awakened a nightmare, turning the tiny creature into terror for the entire river region.
Form And Terror On River Waters
The crocodile grew fast as a curse, its huge body writhing under murky water, red eyes flashing whenever night fell. Its nose blazed red like hellfire, one tail flick sent waves flooding the banks, capsizing boats midstream on the fierce Vàm Nao. Villagers whispered that just catching a glimpse of the dark shadow gliding past, the deep growl echoing like the laughter of demons, meant the evil fish was hungry for souls.
It devoured people and livestock without mercy, leaving mangled corpses drifting to riverbanks. At first it was just mysterious disappearances, but gradually, rumors spread, turning the Five Legged Crocodile into a symbol of cruel retribution. Under the hazy moonlight, anyone sailing late at night heard bubbling water sounds, as if hell was boiling up from the riverbed.
One stormy night, lightning tore the sky, the crocodile bit off its own leg to escape the iron chain, disappearing into darkness. The next morning, the strange foot lay alone by the pond edge, like a challenge from the realm of the dead. From then on, it became “Master Five Legs”, a five legged evil fish wandering, waiting for the moment of revenge.
Master Đình Tây’s Subjugation
Hearing news of the evil fish causing trouble, Master Đình Tây did not falter but quietly set out, carrying five treasures from his master: two sharp spears, an ancient ebony staff, a curved hook, and a shimmering silk rope. Each time he approached the river, the crocodile dived deep as if fearing spiritual power, but whenever he left, it surfaced to sow death. Villagers realized that just shouting Master Đình Tây’s name made that dark shadow shrink back, the growl cutting off.
Finally, he stood by the water’s edge, praying loudly, words echoing like thunder: “O evil fish, if you still have a bit of good heart then hide yourself to practice cultivation, but if karma is exhausted then follow me to return.” For three days the river was unusually calm, not a ripple, not a cry for help. People believed that he had used secret mantras to subdue it, pulling the monster back to the sacred realm.
From then on, the Five Legged Crocodile no longer appeared, but on stormy nights, fishermen still hear distant tail splashes. Perhaps it is practicing cultivation at the river bottom, or waiting for a new curse to awaken. That legend reminds us that compassion sometimes opens doors for demons, but virtue is the key that locks them tight.
Sacred Legacy And Remaining Curse
Fifty eight years after Master Đình Tây passed away, the five treasures remain intact in the tomb at Thới Sơn, Tịnh Biên, as evidence of the divine human battle against monsters. They are carefully preserved, alongside a painting of the legend, attracting those curious about the Bửu Sơn Kỳ Hương legend.
An Giang folk still tell that story over bitter tea, voices whispering eerily under flickering oil lamps. They warn descendants, do not awaken resentment with greed, lest the Five Legged Crocodile one day return from the dark riverbed. For beneath that peaceful water, who knows if the evil fish is lurking, red nose flashing, waiting for the next victim.
