Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Crowd Becomes Angry

The ending was quite satisfying, Guanyin nodded with a smile, took the nine skulls from Wujing's hands, placed them respectfully on the ground, and then silently recited the mantra to overtake them. Looking at the nine skeletons that slowly dissolved, Guanyin sang rather sentimentally: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, two hundred years of fetters have finally come to an end, you don't have to worry anymore, just rest in peace." It's been 200 years, and you have used your remaining bodies to benefit sentient beings, and I am so grateful. ”

Sha Wujing looked at Guanyin's movements in shock, and couldn't help but look like earth, and said in amazement: "Bodhisattva, you have reduced these skulls, how can the people who crossed the past go back?"

Guanyin smiled and said confidently: "Don't worry about enlightenment, the world has its own blessings, so you don't have to worry too much." The treasure gourd I gave you back then is also time to come in handy. ”

As he spoke, Guanyin slowly opened the treasure gourd and threw all the gourd seeds into the quicksand river. In an instant, tens of millions of gourd seeds flew into the quicksand river, quickly turning into a long turquoise causeway, on which people would not sink and could walk around at will.

Guanyin looked at the green causeway from afar and explained triumphantly: "This quicksand river was originally formed by the sand particles on the edge of the Tianhe River falling into the mortal world, and the rolling torrent is weak and the water is three thousand, isolating the east and west, and only the water hyacinth in the Tianhe can purify it." After a thousand years, the quicksand river should also become history, and after a hundred years, the water hyacinth will be able to clean the quicksand, and at that time, it will become a thousand miles of fertile fields, benefiting the people, so, I have also done a good thing. Sha Wujing was convinced, and nodded again and again.

At this time, the banks of the quicksand river were filled with bustling crowds, apparently coming to watch such a wonder of the world.

Tang Sanzang smiled and pulled an old man to congratulate: "Uncle, this is good, everyone can cross the quicksand river without handing over livestock." ”

The old man trembled when he heard this, and scolded and said: "What a fart, it used to take only three and a half hours to cross this quicksand river to reach the shore, but now you have to walk eight hundred miles by yourself, which one do you say is fast, it's really his grandmother's." ”

The archmage was scolded so disgraced, and hurriedly pushed out the old mother of Li Shan, and said angrily: "This is your old mother of Li Shan, let her preach to you, it will also be regarded as compensation." ”

The old man was also shrewd, looked his mother up and down, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Who are you deceiving, you have said that it is the old mother of Li Shan, how can you be so young?

Old Mother Li Shan was furious when she heard this, and crossed her waist and scolded: "Who said that Old Mother Li Shan can't be like this, have you ever seen it, a dead old man, I despise you." ”

As soon as the words came out, the old man must be angry, and he scolded the old mother with spit in his mouth. It seems that she has never had such an experience, and Li Shan's mother didn't feel very excited, so she sneered at each other and scolded at the moment. The two of them are like street shrews, arguing with each other, pointing and pointing, and scolding. Everyone shook their heads when they saw it, fortunately no one believed that you were Li Shan's mother, otherwise this image would be completely ruined.

And Guanyin's behavior was also obviously offended by the anger of the public, the people did not care about her noble Bodhisattva status, in groups of three or five, hurried and hurried, full of foul teeth chasing and shouting, and finally under the protection of the Sanzang army, Guanyin escaped from the encirclement in embarrassment.

Guanyin, who stood out from the encirclement, laughed and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that my Nanhai Guanyin Pudu sentient beings, admired for thousands of years, and today I ended up in a field that was spurned by others, which is really embarrassing." But I've never felt like this before, it's so exciting, it's so enjoyable, wahahaha. ”

As soon as the words came out, Tang Sanzang was shocked, and groaned with pain on his face, ******, how come there is no one here who is serious, and it is too simple to be able to become an immortal and become a Buddha like this, right? At this moment, Tang Sanzang's understanding of the immortal Buddha has reached a completely different realm.