"Uh, haven't you asked the donor what you call it?" The old monk of the golden cicada was verbose for a long time, and suddenly remembered a question.

"I'm the leader of the weird monsters you said, they all call me General, you can call me a bare-haired man." Lu Renbing said faintly.

"Uh, you're a youkai too?" Jin Cicada said in horror.

How did such a simple monk get to the quicksand river?

"I'm not a monster, I was originally the general of the Heavenly Court, because I committed a crime, I was relegated to this quicksand river, and now I am the boss of the quicksand river property company, those demons and monsters are all my subordinates, and they are responsible for transporting business travel goods on both sides of the quicksand river. How about the old monk, you are full of food and drink now, and I will not keep your fees, let my little monsters send you across the other side and send you to the western sky. What do you think? “

Cross the Great Divide? Doesn't that sound like a good word? Jin Cicada hesitated. In fact, when he walked to the quicksand river, he was already a little relentless. The journey to the west was too difficult. He didn't do the position of the abbot of the Great Temple of the Protector of the Country, and he came here with great difficulty. I think I'm sincere enough.

If you go any further, you don't know how far you have to go? It's not impossible to die in a foreign land. He suddenly had an inexplicable idea, if only this red-haired man was a monster, he would open his mouth and eat him.

This idea came very suddenly, and he himself didn't know why he had such a strange idea.

Then he blurted out, "That general, I think we are destined, can you eat me?" “

After saying that, are Jin Chanzi and Lu Renbing stupid?

It's so embarrassing, "Do I look like a man-eating monster?" Lu Renbing said.

Shahe Shang ate nine people who learned scriptures. Their skulls were able to float on the surface of a weak river without sinking. The jade was worn by the sand monk with a rope and hung around his neck. Finally, when Tang Sanzang came, Guanyin Bodhisattva took these nine skulls and added a gourd, made a valve, and let Tang Seng ride through the quicksand river.

So what's the situation now? Is this destined to come a few monks to give people heads? Now that I see that Lu Renbing doesn't have the habit of eating people at all, do you want to forcibly send it? The plot is a little awkward.

After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he also felt a little embarrassed. How could he be willing to be eaten by a youkai? Although there is a story of a prince who sacrificed his life to feed the tiger and finally achieved a positive result. But he didn't have that kind of realization for the time being.

"Well, this donor, I didn't mean that, I just had this idea involuntarily, you must not take it seriously."

"So what are you going to do now? Do you still insist on crossing the quicksand river? I still have great respect for a monk like you who has made a great vow and practiced it personally. If you insist on crossing the river, I can give you two options, one is that you wait for me to build a bridge over this quicksand river, but I don't know how long it will take to build such a bridge. The other is that I cast my mana and flew away from the weak water, and you walked through the 800-mile quicksand river from the bottom of the river. However, I have to be pierced by a flying sword every seven days, and I can't cast spells during this time, and the terrain at the bottom of the river is not flat, so you may drown in this river by weak water, so you can think about it. “

Well, the golden cicada is a little entangled, he has the heart to wait here, but he is already in his fifties, and he can't do it, and his body is getting weaker and weaker, who knows how long it will take for this red-haired man to build an eight-hundred-mile-long bridge? He had never heard of this kind of bridge, let alone built it.

Walking from the bottom of a weak river meant that he had to cover at least 800 miles in six days. Alas, I really want to go back and be a host. However, the ambition in my heart and the idea of achieving positive results still prevailed.

Lu Renbing is actually a little entangled, he knows that this golden cicada is destined to die in this quicksand river, this is part of the plot, and there may be other deep meanings, but he is unwilling to bear this sinful karma.

The quicksand river is destined to be a test for people who learn scriptures, but it doesn't have to be a sand monk to eat people. Since Monk Sha is destined to join the team of scripture learners, why doesn't he help everyone who passes by? He provided convenience, and those who learned the scriptures would be good if they themselves faced the test of the quicksand river.

Well, in this era, a mortal who walks a hundred miles every day is the limit. Lu Renbing was stabbed once every seven days, and it seemed that he also considered the possibility that he might use his magic power to help people who learned the scriptures.

If this person is determined and chooses to walk to the bottom of the river, then there is a great possibility that he will be swallowed by weak water. Unless he can walk a hundred and forty or fifty miles a day with great perseverance. This requires not only perseverance, physical strength, but also financial strength.

These are not what Lu Renbing has to consider, anyway, he can't eat people, he can't create a karma, the quicksand river swallowed up the people who learned the scriptures, and it has nothing to do with him. As for saying that he flew over with a scripture learner? That's impossible.

It is said in the original book, in order to make this scripture learning activity more like the real thing and more publicized. The person who takes the scriptures must personally walk the designated route and cannot use mana. Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie can fly anyone, the two have also discussed this issue, and they have also received the same warning, not to cheat.

Even Guanyin Bodhisattva, who chose the route, spent two years walking from Lingshan to Dongtu and personally chose the route. To put it bluntly, this is a big show. Those who learn the scriptures must accept this test, endure hardships, have perseverance, and tell the story to convince those believers.

Therefore, Lu Renbing can help the people who learn the scriptures, but he can't let him live too easily.

The body of the golden cicada looks like it is impossible to cross the quicksand river at all, and Lu Renbing has no mercy, this is just his fate.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jin Chanzi finally made up his mind that he wanted to go west, even if he really died in this quicksand river, he would never regret it. Because regret is useless, he really has no way out. Thinking about the dangers experienced along the way, it is already the blessing of the Buddha to be able to walk to the quicksand river alive. If he had turned around, he would have been dead or alive.

Maybe this is the test of the Buddha, let's go!

"Thank you for your help, I'm going to walk across the quicksand river!"

"Okay, Elder Jin is really a virtuous monk, I admire him! In this way, you have a hard time all the way, come to the quicksand river to rest first, recover your strength, I will help you survey a most accessible terrain, and when you are fully prepared, we will implement it! “

"There is a labor almsgiving, when I arrive at Lingshan, I will definitely report to the Buddha the donor's merits for helping the Buddha, and there will be a good reward!" The golden cicada is colorful.

"Well, let's wait until you cross the quicksand river!" After Lu Renbing finished speaking, he sent the well-fed golden cicada out of the quicksand river, and asked him to rest and prepare in the town of the ferry. He also went to survey the route.

came to the world of Journey to the West and possessed Monk Sha, he was destined to deal with these people. He has no ambitions, he wants to destroy someone's plans or anything. It's just that he just wants to change Shaheshang's fate.