Chapter 32: The River of Quicksand, Tang Seng's Teachings
When you hadn't defeated the monster before, you Lingji Bodhisattva didn't appear, but now you just defeated it, and when you were about to kill it, you appeared, and you wanted to take it away without saying a word, why?
The original Tang Seng would definitely not have any opinions in the face of this situation, but in his case, it would definitely not work.
"Mental damages?"
Lingji Bodhisattva was stunned, although he didn't know what the 'mental loss fee' was, but he could roughly guess what Tang Seng meant, it was nothing more than wanting to 'claim'.
This made Lingji Bodhisattva a little stunned, and couldn't help but teach: "Jin Chanzi, after you are reincarnated, you seem to have desires, or not." ”
Tang Seng scolded secretly in his heart, it seems that you not only pay for mental damages, but also teach people a lesson.
At the same time, Tang Seng looked at Lingji Bodhisattva with Tiandao glasses and found that Lingji Bodhisattva was also a fifty-level existence, the same level as Sun Wukong.
While Lingji Bodhisattva taught Tang Seng a lesson, Tang Seng was calculating in his heart that if Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Little White Dragon joined forces, I don't know if they could kill this Lingji Bodhisattva.
In the previous life, there was a saying on the earth that broke people's wealth was equivalent to killing their parents.
Now this Yellow Wind Monster, even if you don't kill it, you can definitely sell it for a lot of money.
But Lingji Bodhisattva wants to pay no price at all, it's hard to accept!
Tang Seng is a traverser, not the real Tang Sanzang, he has no relationship with these so-called Bodhisattvas, this girl dares to break his wealth, it is simply a good thing for him.
But in the end, I thought that the yellow-haired sable was originally the pet of Lingji Bodhisattva, and once Lingji Bodhisattva was killed, it was likely that he would be the enemy of the entire Western Heavens, and the road to learning scriptures might not be able to go.
Don't be suppressed by the Buddha for 500 years at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, then everything is over!
Therefore, Tang Seng forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Lingji Bodhisattva.
"Golden Cicada, you are so self-conscious. ”
After teaching Tang Seng a lesson, Lingji Bodhisattva, who didn't know that he had already walked through the ghost gate, stepped on the clouds and disappeared into streamers.
"Hmm......"
Sun Wukong ran forward a few steps, and then turned his head to look at Tang Seng, although he was not smart, he could roughly see that Master and Lingji Bodhisattva were chatting unpleasantly.
"What the hell!" Tang Seng muttered in his heart, of course he didn't talk nonsense, who knew if those immortals would pay attention to him all the time?
"Strength is the last word!"
Tang Seng said in his heart.
However, he couldn't help but open the box at this time, because he felt that his luck was definitely not good now, and opening the box would only waste the opportunity.
This time it was a big loss.,Ambushed by a monster.,As a result, I didn't get revenge.,And was counted down by the owner of the monster.。
Tang Seng secretly decided that next time he encountered a fairy mount or pet or something, he must fight quickly, and kill him as soon as possible, otherwise he would be saved by the gods again, and he would not die of depression if he preached again.
"Let's go, keep going!"
Tang Seng jumped on the back of the dragon turtle and said loudly.
The group continued on the road, crossed the Huangfeng Ridge, stepped on the avenue, and headed west.
The master and apprentice crossed the mountains and crossed the mountains and traveled all the way to the west.
In the evening, Tang Seng saw a two-meter-long eagle flying overhead, and he thundered over without saying a word.
"Boom!"
The eagle was killed directly, and most of the flesh was charred and fell from the sky.
Under the thunder in Tang Seng's palm, it was not directly wiped out, obviously this eagle has become a spirit, but it has not yet turned into a monster, if it is not killed, it will be a matter of time.
"Wukong, go pick it up. Tang Seng shouted.
"Yes, Master!"
Sun Wukong picked up the dead eagle, and Tang Seng found that there was still a lot of fresh meat that was not charred and cooked, so he smeared it with the condiments he carried with him and ate it in a big gulp.
"Master will enjoy it, and he will enjoy it better than my old pig. Zhu Bajie said enviously.
"What's so good about meat. "Sun Wukong is holding a wild fruit and gnawing on it, he is not interested in meat.
Walking and stopping along the way, Tang Seng was okay, most of the time on the back of the dragon turtle, sitting on the treasure chair, or put it down as a bed to sleep.
And the dragon turtle and Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong have to walk by themselves, although they have strong mana, they will also be tired.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
On this day, Tang Seng and the others had just crossed the big mountain range when they saw a big river blocking the way.
Next to the river, a dilapidated stone tablet was inserted into the earth, and three large characters were engraved on it: Quicksand River!
"Have you finally arrived at the Quicksand River?"
Tang Seng showed a smile on his face, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, spit out the smoke ring, and then said with a smile: "This rush is too hard, and it's finally a little fun again." ”
When the little white dragon who turned into a dragon turtle heard this, he really wanted to spray Tang Seng with a mouthful of saliva.
You're still in a hurry, and we're the ones who are really in a hurry, right?
You're sleeping too hard, aren't you?
The little white dragon was powerless to complain.
And Sun Wukong heard Tang Seng talking to himself, and said curiously: "Master, where is the fun you are talking about?
As a monkey, he loves fun the most.
"Stop!" Tang Seng shouted.
The dragon turtle stopped, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also stopped, and looked at Tang Seng suspiciously.
"Pinch your fingers for the teacher, there are monsters ahead!" Tang Seng said with a serious face.
"Ah, youkai?"
"Are there monsters?" Sun Wukong hurriedly took out the golden hoop stick, and at the same time looked ahead with fiery eyes: "Could it be that monsters are fun? Master's fetish is really strange." ”
"Where are the monsters?" Zhu Bajie said vigilantly.
Unconsciously, several apprentices trusted Tang Seng as a master, because Tang Seng himself also had spells, and just like when he took out his sunglasses and directly avoided the strange wind of the Yellow Wind Monster before, he would always make contributions at critical moments.
"The youkai are there!"
Tang Seng pointed to the quicksand river in front of him: "Palm thunder!"
"Boom!"
The lightning bolt carrying the thunderball blasted out and exploded in the quicksand river.
There was a loud bang, quicksand and river splashes.
"Whoa......
Suddenly, the wide river of quicksand swirled and formed a spiral nest.
Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed greatly, he flew up, and shouted: "Protect Master!"
"Whoosh!"
A red-bearded youkai flies out of the maelstrom of the quicksand river.
"Hahahaha......"
The loud laughter came from the mouth of the red-bearded youkai, deafening: "It's been a long time since I've eaten human flesh......"
"Wukong, beat him for the teacher, beat him hard!" Tang Seng shouted.
"Yes, Master!" Sun Wukong flew over and smashed the red-bearded monster with a stick.
The red-bearded monster's face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly blocked it with his weapon.
"Dang!"
With a loud bang, the red-bearded monster fell from the sky and was thrown into the quicksand river, and the riverbed shook violently.
Sun Wukong appeared next to the quicksand river in a flash, looked into the river with fiery eyes, and then turned back to Tang Seng and said, "Master, that monster is hiding." ”
Tang Seng sighed and said: "Wukong, teach you a way for the teacher, when you fight the monster, don't care if he hides it or not, if you have enough strength, use the easiest way to do it, don't look for it slowly, just blow up the mountain with a stick, steam the Haihe River, break the earth, see where the monster is hiding?"
"Damn, ruthless enough!" Zhu Bajie was dumbfounded.