Chapter 113: The River of Quicksand, I'm Cracked

Yes, it's really hard work! ”

While Tang Sanzang picked up the paralyzed and weak Ao Yu, he turned his eyes and looked at the avenue of Tongtian that had opened up in the quicksand river, and couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

If someone looked down from the sky, they would surely see a terrifying scene.

The 800-mile-wide Liusha River is as if someone has cut a knife from it, and a thoroughfare that spans both banks and reaches the riverbed has appeared.

And Tang Sanzang, who was standing on the riverbed at this moment, could see that on both sides of the avenue to heaven, there was a faint residual golden light, like a small dragon cruising, maintaining the river water on both sides like a high wall.

"The dragon clan's supernatural powers are so terrifying!"

Tang Sanzang felt Ao Yu's soft body in his arms, but it was difficult to connect her with the golden divine dragon that had opened up a road to heaven between the supernatural powers just now, and muttered in a low voice.

Although most of his power came from himself, Tang Sanzang knew that with his brute strength, he could not create such a miraculous situation.

In the final analysis, this water magic power is essentially Ao Yu's, but Ao Yu has used his own strength to bring its mystery to the extreme.

This...... It's a dragon!

It can be seen from this that the rumored dragon clan that once dominated the world in the ancient period of recklessness is amazing.

"Holy Monk Brother ......" Suddenly, just as Tang Sanzang fell into the gods, Ao Yu's whispering voice came into Tang Sanzang's ears.

If it weren't for Tang Sanzang holding Ao Yu to his chest at this moment, I am afraid that he would not be able to hear Ao Yu's faint voice at all.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang lowered his head, but found that Ao Yu's little face was flushed, his two big round eyes were watery looking at him, and his delicate little lips trembled slightly.

"Holy Monk...... Brother, this ...... This channel...... It will last for about two days, and it needs to be ...... as soon as possible Pass is! ”

"The poor monk understands that Yu'er doesn't need to worry......" Tang Sanzang said with some heartache when he saw Ao Yu's state. With Yu'er you as the main use of this 'Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon', the burden is a little too big for you, looking at your qi and blood surging, even your skin is a little red, or don't speak, Yu'er is so resting. ”

Ao Yu's lips moved, wanting to explain something, but in the end he swallowed the words back, only moved slightly, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and enjoyed the arms of the holy monk brother with peace of mind.

And the next moment, only a "bang" was heard, and the monkey quickly landed behind Tang Sanzang.

It's just that the monkey's face is not very good-looking, and between the afterglow, there seems to be a knife in his gaze when he looks at Ao Yu. "Master, what's the problem?"

"It's okay to be a teacher, but Yu'er is a little overdrawn." Tang Sanzang nodded lightly and said in a soft tone.

"In that case, Master, can I help you carry this little female dragon?" The monkey threw the golden hoop stick in his hand, retracted it into his ear, pressed his finger bones with both hands, and said as if unintentionally while making a "crackling" sound.

Before Tang Sanzang could answer, two more auspicious clouds fell, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also arrived immediately, looking at the "Avenue to Heaven" in front of them, and said with admiration.

"Brother Monkey, look at Ao Yu, tsk, this supernatural power, this mana, it's amazing......"

"Senior brother, could it be that this Ao Yu is our senior sister?"

As soon as these two sentences came out, the monkey even exploded the hair on his body slightly, and he looked at Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng in the afterglow of complete fierceness.

"Okay, okay, Yu'er is also a passage that has been overdrawn a lot to maintain, I'll leave quickly."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang stepped on his feet, as if he was slowly and quickly holding Ao Yu in his arms and taking the lead in front, and then the monkey, Zhu Bajie and the sand monk who carried the burden followed closely in turn.

As Tang Sanzang and others walked a certain way, the "Tongtian Avenue" behind them also collapsed, and the upper and lower rivers were restored again.

After half a day passed, on the bank of the quicksand river, an auspicious cloud floated from the south, and I saw Mu Zha, who was holding a red gourd and several Buddha beads in his hand, constantly looking at the situation below, muttering to himself.

"Huh? What about the people who take the scriptures? Why is it missing? ”

Muzha scratched his head in bewilderment, and continued to look down the Liusha River while probing back and forth to observe.

However, until the middle of the moon, Muzha, who had searched back and forth along the east bank of the Liusha River, still did not find the slightest harvest.

"What's going on? Could it be that the scripture learner met this quicksand river and turned around and went home? ”

Mu Zha's forehead was sweating slightly, and he only felt that the red gourd and Buddha beads in his hand were getting heavier and heavier, but he regretted it a little in his heart.

I knew that I volunteered to take over the task of sending the treasure to the scripture learner, but I didn't expect the result to be unable to find the person who learned the scripture, and it was troublesome.

Suddenly, Mu Zha's afterglow noticed the faintly lit "quicksand village" below, and immediately lowered the clouds with a thought, found a mortal in his sleep, and used a spell to sneak into his dream.

"Lord River God, White Dragon, and Quicksand River ...... cracked"

After a while, Mu Zha suddenly realized, but he generally understood the ins and outs of the matter, and hurriedly drove the auspicious clouds to the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea.

……

The purple bamboo forest of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, the Taoist place of the Great Pessimistic Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin Bodhisattva remained silent, maintaining a peaceful expression of great compassion and quietly listening to Muzha's report.

"Bodhisattva, that's how things are, Muzha is slacking off and taking a step slower."

"Amitabha, the poor monk knows, you should step down!" Guanyin nodded slightly, signaling Muzha to retreat.

And when Mu Zha retreated, Guanyin Bodhisattva's face changed slightly, pinching his fingers again and again, and calculated.

When it comes to learning scriptures, Guanyin Bodhisattva naturally has no way to calculate, but Guanyin Bodhisattva calculates himself, but he obviously finds that the luck merit he deserves is much less, and the vacant position of the god of Luojia Mountain guarding the mountain should have been returned, but until now there has been no movement.

"Strange ......"

"How could there be such a deviation?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought carefully. "That's it, the original next catastrophe should be for the poor monk to personally go down to the earth to try the Zen heart and will of the scriptures, and then the good life will observe and see for themselves."

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva pinched a few mudras, and then sat on the lotus platform to go to the appointment of the old mother of Lishan, Fuxian Bodhisattva, and Manjushri Bodhisattva, and went down to test the person who learned the scriptures, and took the initiative to take the initiative to deal with the catastrophe on this westward journey.