The chanting came strangely, and you could faintly feel the pain and pauses from time to time.

Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra?

Not only did Tang Sanzang hear it, but even the monkey and Zhu Bajie also distinguished that the content of this chanting sound was the same as what Tang Sanzang would recite every night.

Immediately, the monkey subconsciously asked Tang Sanzang. "Master, is this the scripture you often recite?"

"That's true." Tang Sanzang nodded in response, but in his mind, he recalled what Zen Master Wuchao said, as long as he knew this "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", he was worthy of trust.

As soon as he thought of this, feeling the pain hidden in the chanting sound, Tang Sanzang asked Zhu Bajie on the side. "Bajie, the chanting sound at the bottom of the river is very strange, the teacher wants to know who is chanting, I don't know if the Bajie can take this trip for the teacher?"

"No problem, Master, wrap it up on the old pig." This rare opportunity to demonstrate and perform in front of the monkey, Zhu Bajie took it without hesitation, and raised his chin towards the monkey intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, although the monkey can be called a great power and a strong mana, his defect of not being good at water warfare can be regarded as an open secret among the westbound team.

When the monkey "accidentally" fell into the eagle stream to fight with Ao Yu, he didn't get any benefits from Ao Yu in the water, and finally led Ao Yu out of the water.

For Zhu Bajie's rare positivity, Tang Sanzang was quite appreciative, and did not forget to remind. "Bajie, the quicksand river is turbulent, the waves are turbulent, I don't know what the underwater state is, you have to be more careful, if you encounter danger, get out of it as soon as possible and return to the shore and then think about it in the long run."

"Master, rest assured, the Tianhe River that I crisscrossed back then was much more powerful than this quicksand river, and the water war was my forte."

Zhu Bajie agreed, and then jumped towards the quicksand river.

"Poof!"

Or Zhu Bajie's body is too rounded, obviously in Tang Sanzang's opinion, Zhu Bajie's posture into the water is quite standard, but it is still like throwing a large boulder down, splashing the boss's water.

And Zhu Bajie, who entered the water, really lived up to the name of Marshal Tianpeng, who once commanded the Tianhe 80,000 water army, as if a dragon entered the sea, his mellow body twisted, as if a jet was installed in the back, and he quickly went towards the place where the chanting sound came from the bottom of the water.

In a short time, Zhu Bajie found the place where the chanting sound sounded in the dark bottom of the river, and after careful observation, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

I saw a sloppy river demon with red hair and fluffy red hair and tattered clothes at the bottom of the river not far away, but at this moment, he was reciting the scriptures with a calm face like a Buddha sitting on a lotus, and even his body exuded bursts of golden light.

This scene that looks like a demon and a Buddha is the first time Zhu Bajie has seen it.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a strong sound of a flying sword breaking through the water came into Zhu Bajie's ears, and then a silver light flashed not far from Zhu Bajie, heading straight towards the red-haired river demon sitting on the ground.

The stab of the silver flying sword in front of the red-haired river demon, let alone opening his eyes, even his face did not change in the slightest, but he continued to recite the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" word by word.

“…… Seeing that the aggregates are empty, and overcoming all sufferings ......"

Just like that, in front of Zhu Bajie, the silver flying sword instantly pierced through the weakness of the red-haired river demon and came out of the body.

"Uh......"

An undetectable snort of pain faintly came into Zhu Bajie's ears, and the chanting couldn't help but pause slightly, and then returned to its normal frequency again.

And after the silver mangfei sword came out of the body, it was less than a hundred meters, and it turned around again, and followed the route just now and rushed towards the weakness of the red-haired river demon again.

It's coming out of the body again!

In Zhu Bajie's sight, the silver flying sword came out of his body again.

"This is not a battle between the river god and the sword immortal at all, but a one-sided execution!"

Zhu Bajie was horrified in his heart, but after careful observation, he found no other dangers, and walked towards the red-haired river demon for more than ten steps.

And as Zhu Bajie approached, in the dark bottom of the river, this time he clearly saw the silver flying sword turning from real to virtual when it passed through the red-haired river demon.

Immediately, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but break out a few drops of cold sweat.

Turning from real to virtual, it does not mean that there is no injury when it is pierced by the silver mangfei sword, but it means that the silver mangfei sword is actually piercing the soul of the red-haired river demon.

The pain in the flesh can be gradually accustomed to day after day, but the torture above the soul cannot be reduced, and the pain torture far exceeds the pain in the body, and even the immortals who claim to be immortal and can be reincarnated and rebuilt, once the soul is pierced back and forth, it is easy to cause the collapse of the Dao heart, not to mention, it is not impossible to eventually become confused and fall into madness.

"Shhh...... What kind of evil did this red-haired river demon do? Trapped here and subjected to such torture. Zhu Bajie subconsciously shuddered, smashed his mouth and said.

It must be known that the rules are harsh, and the punishment of being reincarnated and being in the soul is one of the most cruel punishments.

Ten ......

Twenty ......

Fifty ......

Hundreds......

Under Zhu Bajie's gaze, the red-haired river demon was pierced back and forth by the silver mangfei sword a hundred times, and then the silver mangfei sword went straight to the sky and disappeared into the quicksand river.

It was only at this point that the red-haired river demon gasped for breath and stopped reciting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, and as the golden light slowly dissipated in the bottom of the river, the red-haired river demon also slowly collapsed at the bottom of the river.

Obviously, don't look at this red-haired river demon who has been pierced through his chest by the silver flying sword more than a hundred times in a row without changing his face, in fact, the pain he has endured has reached a terrible level.

And Zhu Bajie subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he didn't mean to go up and disturb this ruthless man.

Just Zhu Bajie counted it himself, and the silver mangfei sword pierced his chest no less than 100 times, and it was even said that Zhu Bajie only arrived this time halfway.

That is to say, this red-haired river demon has at least endured the pain of being stabbed by a flying sword through his chest more than a hundred times, and his soul has been stabbed, this kind of punishment, Zhu Bajie tried to ask if he would have rolled on the ground in pain, and even passed out, but this red-haired river demon was just paralyzed on the ground, but he never screamed.

"Ruthless! What a ruthless man! ”

There are two kinds of people that Zhu Bajie admires most in his life, one is a person who is not lustful, such as the master who is like a Buddha; One is a person who is not afraid of pain, like the red-haired river demon in front of him who is stabbed and silent.