CHAPTER XXIV

This Xiliang is stunned, although as a baboon, Zhou Shubi's personality should be considered very fierce, but now that he has saved a girl for a while, he will not be happy to kill in the war. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe baboon habitually took a leaf in its mouth, rubbed its fingers and lit the leaf curl, and took a deep sip. The girl in her arms watched the man's movements with a little curiosity, and there were really not many people who smoked leaves these years - if sandalwood was not burned in the Buddhist hall and Taoist temple.

Zhou Shubi didn't want to talk about it either, he was a monster, smoking this thing would help him enter the cultivation path, and he could also make a lot of wonderful ideas, but for ordinary people? For the yellow race, the harm is much better than that of white skin and black skin. So he disguised himself with hunting, and this baboon was also a good hunter. As early as when he grew into an adult baboon but had not yet become a demon beast, this thing was already a tyrant in the mountains and forests. It may not be able to match the tiger head-on, but a leopard or something is still not a problem. It's still a trivial matter to catch those wild boars and deer that are wandering around in the mountains and forests, but unfortunately there is no spice around, and the prey caught has to be bled and roasted and eaten. Fortunately, the demon horse's feet were very fast, and he humped Zhou Shubi and Jing Niang and her father-Zhou Shubi still couldn't remember the name of the old man, and soon approached the Central Plains.

There is a big river in front of me, vast and boundless. Zhou Shubi scratched his head at that time, "Is there such a big river in this place on the land of China?" This is already as wide as the mouth of the Yangtze River, okay! Relying on a pair of divine eyes, Zhou Shubi could see that the two sides of the strait were hundreds of miles apart. And the river is dark and heavy, this baboon pinched a big stone and threw it into the river, and the splash of "coo" is really not big, and this echo immediately makes this baboon monster know that the river is really deep, very deep and deep, "Could it be that this is actually the Congo River?" This kind of nonsensical idea appeared in this guy's mind, and Jing Niang held Zhou Shubi's arm, and also looked at the surging river in front of her with a look of amazement, "Childe, isn't this the sea?" ”

Zhou Shubi looked left and right, he didn't expect to see the bridge on this kind of big river, and even the ferry didn't expect to see the kind of small wooden boat that sat more than a dozen people, what he wanted to see was whether there was such a building boat with hundreds of people on the river. As a result, he found a stone tablet surrounded by vines. "Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom. "Uncle Zhou brushed away the vines on the stele, and Jing Niang had already read the words on the stele." Quicksand River..... Hell alive it! The long river is 800 miles wide, and it is simply impossible to cross. Zhou Shubi thought that if he set up a storm and black clouds, he would be able to pass through here, after all, the width of this place was not as wide as the eight hundred miles written in the inscription, but holding up two people and a horse, this baboon monster scratched his head, a little unconfident. What's more, there must be monsters in this river - the faint fishy smell emitted by the river water can testify, this kind of watery smell is by no means something good can emit, there must be dragons and snakes under the deep water, and it is really normal to have dozens of water monsters in such a big river.

Of course, Zhou Shubi can definitely think of counting according to time, and now should be the time when Sha Wujing, the general of the Heavenly Court Rolling Blind, is demoted to this place as a demon and eats people everywhere. Every day, the sword pierces the heart, and you have to eat nine people who learn scriptures, if you calculate the time, it should be the time to eat the first or the second. Zhou Shubi has not told Jing Niang that he is actually a monster until now, and he was too lazy to say it at first, and he is still too lazy to say it now—although this woman must have seen that Zhou Shubi was unusual. "But there should be an old turtle in this river, and he can cross the river with camels! If it doesn't work anymore, Lao Tzu will directly cut down wood and make boats, so I don't believe that Lao Tzu can't get by! "But the question at the moment is how capable is this sand monk? And will it really be a demon in this section of the river? This quicksand river is thousands of miles up and down in the Western Regions, and it is not necessarily that this sand monk can control such a large section of the river. After all, he's just a river bandit.

Of course, the location of the old turtle is unknown, and Zhou Shubi's sensing ability cannot penetrate the deep river water, and he knows exactly what is going on underwater, not to mention that he is not familiar with water warfare as a baboon. But this guy thought about it carefully, since the power of the Central Plains can reach as far as Xiliang, it means that this quicksand river is by no means an unsurpassable river, somewhere, and this place may still be very large, there must be a place that can be passed.

This point Zhou Shubi also learned several years later, this broken river is simply a spiral river with a circle, called the quicksand river here, and after a while, it becomes the Tongtian River, and basically this river originates from Tianzhu, and goes around the edge of the land of China a few times in and out, and finally flows to Tianzhu, where it is called the Ganges River or there is a place called Lingyundu...... But at the moment, he didn't know that in fact, a little north was a large area of flat land and mountains, which was the western region of China. In the future, Tang Sanzang actually circled repeatedly in the circle circled by this quicksand river, otherwise how could he go out of 108,000 miles........ Of course, this is just a ritual, and even the monkey in the future will have to fly around to reach Lingshan with a somersault, and the one who can reach it straight is the old monster of the wilderness.

But now Zhou Shubi doesn't know anything, besides, the heavens in this world are high, and if you want to fly high in the sky to see the valley of this quicksand river, you can first get the heavenly court for thirty-three days. The baboon thought about it for a long time, and the final result was that he began to cut wood and make boats.

The giant baboon is the most powerful of the monkey family - not counting the violent apes, there are no gorillas and chimpanzees in the whole world, and the so-called orangutans are actually other monsters. This week, Uncle Bi is not easy to show too much, so he can only use the ** in his hand to perform the "Stone Lantern Chop", otherwise this guy can break the big tree in the arms of several people with just his strength - it's not that he doesn't want Jing Niang to know that he is a monster.

Just this week, when Shubi was sweating profusely to make a boat, it was troubled to recall the structure of the wooden boat, and on the road leading to the river, a sour monk on a horse walked by. This monk looked like a walking monk, wearing a big hat, and the monk's robe on his body was tattered and he couldn't see the color. It's black and thin, but the flower horse under the crotch is very well raised, and it seems that most of the monks fed the horses the fine food they got from the food along the way.

Zhou Shubi, Jing Niang and her father, who was resting on the side, all looked at this monk blankly, but the monk was not alive at all, and he was very polite and bowed. "The three donors are polite. Is this the quicksand river? ”