Qin Guan instructed the gerbil: "From now on, you will stay in this Huangfeng Ridge to cultivate, as for how to do it, you can decide for yourself, and in the future, I will have a task to hand over to you." ”

"Master, am I not with you?" The gerbil said with some reluctance.

Qin Guan skimmed the gerbil, "Don't pretend garlic here, I thought I couldn't see the excitement in your heart, and you still acted with me, okay, just develop here on your own, I won't stay longer and leave." ”

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he left.

There is really nothing to stay in this Yellow Wind Cave, the scenery is not beautiful, the aura is average, and the cave is messy and filthy, and the smell is stinking, and it is also a loss that the group of monsters stay in it, Qin Guan doesn't want to stay for a moment.

The gerbil sent Qin Guan Baili, before returning to the Yellow Wind Cave, the gerbil has seen the world, began to recruit soldiers and horses, but a hundred years, the Yellow Wind Ridge developed into the largest demon mountain within a radius of thousands of miles, and there were no less than a thousand demons under his hands, and he became a famous mountain king.

Little Sumeru Mountain is the dojo of Lingji Bodhisattva, this day the Bodhisattva was meditating, suddenly woke up from the meditation, pinched his fingers and frowned, "The Buddha asked me to stare at the rat spirit, but why it seems to have changed now, but I don't know, I don't know why." ”

After thinking about it again, Lingji Bodhisattva got up, flew to Lingshan to meet Rulai, and after reporting his own affairs, Rulai fell into deep thought, and only after a while did he open his eyes and said to Lingji Bodhisattva: "I already know about this matter, you don't have to worry about the matter of the rat spirit, there are other variables in this matter." ”

Lingji Bodhisattva bowed, exited Lingshan and returned to his dojo, Xiaosumeru.

After Lingji Bodhisattva left, Guanyin Bodhisattva asked: "Buddha, have you ever calculated what variables have happened, and you must not let people ruin the major events of the Journey to the West." ”

Rulai said lightly, "But it was Lao Jun who sat down with a disciple and made a move on the rat spirit and took him as a demon servant, and I don't know if it was he himself or he got Lao Jun's orders." ”

"Originally, I saw that the rat spirit had some skills, and I wanted to accept it as a protector, so that Lingji could watch it, but I am afraid that there will be no chance this time."

"The catastrophe is opened, the heavens are obscured, even if I have the eyes of the Buddha, I can't see the future clearly, all the sect leaders and the Jade Emperor are calculating, the golden cicada is reincarnated, you must pay more attention to ensure the success of the Dharma crossing to the east, and magnify my teaching." For example, to say.

"Yes, Your Holiness." Guanyin raised his hand and saluted.

Qin Guan flew all the way, and in a few days he saw a big river in front of him, the river water was turbid and tumbling, Qin Guan lowered the clouds, and saw a stone tablet standing by the river, which was engraved with a poem, "Eight hundred quicksand boundaries, three thousand weak water depths." The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom. ”

There is no doubt that this is the quicksand river, and the sand monk lives here.

If according to Qin Guan's temper, Sha Seng is one of the protagonists of Journey to the West, and he must go to meet celebrities, but I don't know why, Qin Guan just doesn't like Sha Monk, and I don't know why.

However, the river water here is said to be weak water, although I don't know what the weak water is for, but in the spirit of not letting go of the temper that has been here, Qin Guan released the water hyacinth and began to absorb the river water.

Suddenly!

With a bang, the river exploded, and a figure burst out of the river.

"Boom! Where did the thief come from, dare to steal the water of my river and take his life! ”

Qin looked at it, but saw that it was a demon with red hair, a face like blue indigo, a mouth like a blood basin, a string of human skulls hanging around his neck, and a convenient shovel in his hand.

As soon as he saw this outfit, Qin Guan guessed that it should be the future Sha monk.

Monk Sha was very vicious, he only scolded and killed Qin Guan, he really didn't change his murderous nature, Qin Guantian's eyes swept over, and he saw that this guy was also a Xuan Immortal cultivator, similar to himself, and he didn't scare him.

"Divine thunder strikes."

Without waiting for Monk Sha to kill closely, the Thunder Sword in Qin Guan's hand pointed at the sky, and a thunderbolt slashed down, Monk Sha didn't expect the other party to use a spell, and he couldn't dodge, the thunder clicked on his body, and Monk Sha screamed in mid-air, and his body fell towards the quicksand river.

With a "plop", it came and went quickly, and Monk Sha fell directly back into the water.

Qin looked at the river, and after a few breaths, the river exploded again, and Monk Sha came out of the river again with a black face, this time he was much more honest, standing on the river and staring at Qin Guan Wow Luck, but he didn't dare to come.

"Who are you, why did you come to my quicksand river to make trouble." Monk Sha shouted.

"Who said that this quicksand river is yours and sealed by the Jade Emperor, since it is not, why should I ask you for instructions when I came to get water." Qin Guan said confidently.

"This was originally my home." Monk Sha shouted.

"Show me the paperwork." Qin Guan said.

Angered by Qin Guan's attitude, Monk Sha conveniently slapped the surface of the river with a shovel, and shouted in his mouth: "Thousands of miles of water strike!" "But it was to hit the river and bombard Qin Guan.

The river was choppy, forming a huge wave to slap over, Qin Guan shook the water hyacinth in his hand, and just a few strokes sucked the river water dry, breaking the spell of the sand monk, Qin Guan snorted coldly, the red light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of flames at the sand monk.

Samadhi is really hot!

The flames rolled towards the sand monk, the sand monk was shocked, plunged into the water and disappeared, the samadhi real fire touched the river water, and instantly boiled the river water, but the river water was boiled.

Monk Sha watched at the bottom of the river, his heart palpitated, and his heart said that such a powerful spell, if I didn't run fast, I am afraid that it would be roasted.

I can't afford to provoke it, so let's hide.

Monk Sha didn't dare to come out again.

After sucking the river water, Qin Guan collected the water hyacinth, and saw that Sha Wujing never dared to come out, and he had no intention of teasing him, so he flew away.

Continue to fly all the way forward, there are mountains in front, but it is into the territory of Xiniu Hezhou, there is a continuous mountain in front, called Wanshou Mountain, but there is a great immortal living in the mountain, the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhen Yuanzi.

In the Journey to the West, Qingfeng introduced to Tang Seng and said: "Sanqing is a friend of the family teacher, the fourth emperor is the old man of the family teacher, Jiuyao is the younger generation of the family teacher, and Yuanchen is the guest of the family teacher." ”

Listen to how awesome.

Qin Guan lowered the clouds, specially changed into a robe, found a mountain road up the mountain, walked slowly all the way, but not long before he came to the front of the Wuzhuang Temple, the Wuzhuang Temple covers an extremely wide area, the fairy air is shrouded in mist, and the things inside are not real.

"Bang Bang!" Qin Guan snapped the knocker.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, revealing the voice of a little Taoist boy, Qin Guan raised his hand and said: "It's polite, I am under the Taiqing Gate, and I happened to pass by Wuzhuang Temple, and I came to visit." ”

When the boy heard that it was Taiqing's disciple, he didn't dare to ask the big to return the salute immediately, "Please wait a while, I'll go inside to report." ”

Not long after, another Dao boy came out, this Dao Tong looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he saluted Qin Guan and said, "The family teacher sat down and the boy was breezy, but he didn't ask for advice. ”