In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still bright, Tang Sanzang looked back depressedly and said: "Lingji Bodhisattva really doesn't want to see me, he is our life-saving benefactor, I have to thank you before leaving." ”

As soon as the words came out, Sun Wukong shook his head again and again, and said sweatily: "Master, I think it's better to forget it, Lingji Bodhisattva is so easy to pacify those monsters, and then you run over to stir up, if you don't do it well, you will have to be surging with demons and kill all sides, after all, they are all fans of your fat body." ”

"Okay, anyway, there will still be a chance to meet in the future, let's go, let's go on the road. Tang Sanzang said regretfully. The disciple behind him agreed, stepped on the yellow earth, and once again embarked on the journey of learning scriptures in the west.

It is said that thousands of years later, this 800-mile Huangfeng Ridge, under the development of the Yellow Wind King, has become a paradise with large trees and lush vegetation. And the demons of Huangfengling were promoted to immortals by Heaven by virtue of such merits, and the people of Huangfengling opened a monument and built a temple for them to worship for a hundred generations, so glorious is by no means what the Sanzang Army can imagine.

Along the way to the west, the jokes and amusements along the way were naturally not a problem, only to hear Tang Sanzang shouting loudly: "Xiuning, are you better?"

"Well, it's much better. Gao Xiuning replied without raising his head, that twisting strength really looked like everyone's girlfriends.

Tang Sanzang felt a little surprised, and teased: "Well, what the hell, when did the tall lady who is not afraid of heaven and earth actually pretend to be a lady, it's really strange." ”

Gao Xiuning's face turned red, he glared angrily, slowly pulled out the Clear Frost Sword in his hand, and walked to the horse very provocatively and raised it, so frightened that Tang Sanzang quickly shut up. At this moment, Xiuning's white single clothes are flying and fluttering in the wind, and the sassy heroic posture is reflected on the yellow sandy earth, which looks extremely beautiful and moving.

Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes in appreciation, and asked strangely: "Bajie, how is this Nizi strange lately, avoiding me like a mouse seeing a cat, it's really abnormal." ”

The monkey turned his head and interjected with a smile: "Master, in fact, you can't blame Xiuning, it's just that when you were in a coma last time, Xiuning thought we were clumsy and helped you wipe your body." ”

As soon as the words came out, Tang Sanzang was shocked, and said in shock: "Damn, you actually hide such a big thing from me, Lao Tzu is a virgin!"

Gao Xiuning was embarrassed when she heard this, her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, and she shouted: "Tang Sanzang, you say it again, say it again, I will cut off your tongue with a sword." ”

The archmage shrank his head and replied pitifully, "Why can't you say that Lao Tzu is a victim." ”

Xiuning was so angry that she stomped her feet: "You still say, aren't you ashamed?"

Wukong and Bajie laughed when they heard this, tears were about to flow, and Ao Bai, who had turned into a white horse, also grinned, and that kind of laughter flew on the vast sandy land, which seemed extremely warm and peaceful.

In this piece of laughter, the 800-mile Huangfeng Ridge vaguely came to an end, and what was displayed in front of everyone was a magnificent river. It's really a big river, the waves are turbulent, the water is surging, the wind is hunting in the middle of the big river, and the ghost is crying, and it seems that the evil door is tight. The banks of the river were crowded with people, each with their cattle in their hands, looking reverently at the west bank of the river.

"Wukong, you go and inquire, ask where this is, why everyone is carrying livestock, is it to worship the sky?" Tang Sanzang looked at the crowd and gave an order to Sun Wukong, the monkey nodded and promised, and went away.

"Master, my grandson has inquired, we have arrived at the Liusha River for eight hundred miles, and these people are waiting for the boat, and they are carrying livestock to honor the great immortal who supports the boat. "Soon after the monkey went, he came back and made a detailed report.

"Damn, this is impossible, the eight hundred miles of quicksand river is weak and the water is three thousand, and the goose feathers are fixed and the bottom is sinking, how can anyone ferry?" Sanzang was shocked when he heard this, and said with a look of disbelief.

"Elder, you don't know this, what you said was the situation of the Quicksand River two hundred years ago. Now we have a great immortal here, and he has a treasure boat that can carry people across the quicksand river. An old man stepped forward tremblingly and explained to Sanzang.

"Oh, this old man, is there no charge for the great immortal ferry?" asked Sun Wukong with a curious expression.

"You don't need to charge for it, but Daxian seems to have to eat, so let's take the livestock to honor him." Good guy, you have to eat four mouthfuls of piglets in one meal, after all, these eight hundred miles of quicksand river, Daxian can fight back and forth in only seven hours. The old man's white eyebrows trembled, and he replied with a sigh of relief.

"The quicksand river is eight hundred miles away from east to west, what are you doing on the other side of the river with such painstaking efforts?" Bajie said in one sentence to express everyone's doubts.

"You don't know, there is a big mountain in front of it called Mount Suli, which is said to be the dojo of the old mother of Mount Li, so there is an endless stream of people seeking immortals. We ordinary people crossed the river to go, firstly, to have a lively time, to listen to the lectures of the masters, and to gain a long insight, and secondly, to do some business along the way, so as to make a living. The old man explained with a smile.

Tang Sanzang looked at the bustling crowd with great sympathy, and sighed with emotion, alas, the entertainment life of the ancient people was very little, and they ran to catch up with the field eight hundred miles away, which was too strong.