Chapter 50: Eight Hundred Miles of Quicksand River

Host: Tang Seng

Realm: Mid-Golden Immortal (372.6/2000)

Rule: 23/10000 for water, 3/10000 for soil, 5/10000 for wind

Exercises: Dapin Heavenly Immortal Decision

Magical powers: Great Dao Masking, Zhangliu Golden Body, Xingtian's Wrath, Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, Three Heads and Six Arms, Samadhi Divine Wind

Magic Weapon: Brocade Robe (Superior Acquired Treasure), Nine Ring Tin Staff (Medium Acquired Treasure), Purple Gold Bowl (Inferior Acquired Treasure)

Items: Heavens Qingyun FragmentΓ—18, Hongmeng Purple Qi

"Eighteen Heavenly Qingyun Fragments have been gathered!"

Looking at the items he had, Tang Seng had excitement in his eyes.

He was full of expectations for this magic weapon, and now he was almost one-fifth.

Sweeping towards the scroll of supernatural powers, Tang Seng finally looked at the law column.

Last time, the bear monster only obtained three Earth System Laws, but this time it actually has five points.

Combined with the Dao Xing obtained, it is obvious that the stronger the strength of the blocking monster, the more rewards you will get.

"Master, what's the matter, so happy?"

Sun Wukong, who was walking beside him with a golden hoop stick, saw the joy on Tang Seng's face, and asked curiously.

"It's sunny now, and the time is so good!"

Tang Seng, who was tilting his head, laughed loudly.

"Master Jing is talking nonsense, obviously the scorching sun is on his head, and the sun makes my old pig sweat, it's not good at all!"

Zhu Bajie, who came up, heard this, but complained again and again.

"You're a nerd, you've been resting for days, and you're yelling before you go to work. ”

Sun Wukong, who jumped over, stabbed him with a golden hoop stick.

"Master, senior brother bullied me again!"

Zhu Bajie didn't do it, caught up with Tang Seng, and complained loudly.

"You're a fool, you're talking nonsense, you're not begging for a beating!"

Sun Wukong jumped up and raised the golden hoop stick.

Facing the two people who were fighting, Tang Seng had long been accustomed to it.

Eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge, a few people walked for almost half a month.

"Hey, master, when can we rest during work hours? ”

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the burden, followed behind with a depressed face.

After the journey, I kept thinking about when I would be able to sleep well, but I didn't know that I had changed back to my original appearance.

"Bajie! It's only four hours a day, and you're still complaining here. ”

Sun Wukong, who was next to him, heard the words and said with a smile.

"If you don't pick your bags, you'll be saying cool things there, or you'll pick and choose. ”

Wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, Zhu Bajie was a little unhappy.

"You idiot, complaining here, when the master hasn't accepted you, it's not my grandson's burden. ”

Zhu Bajie, who snorted twice, did not refute, and had to hope that the last junior brother would appear soon.

After 800 miles of Huangfeng Ridge, to the west is a land of Pingyang.

Time passed quickly, after summer and autumn, the weather was finally a lot cooler, and Tang Seng's high temperature subsidy was gone.

At the right place, I saw a big water storm, turbulent waves, blocking the front.

"It's such a big river, why don't you see boats passing by?"

Sun Wukong, who was walking in the front, jumped to the river and exclaimed.

At a glance, I saw the rolling waves, but there was no figure.

"This river is boundless, and you can't see the breadth!"

Zhu Bajie, who put down his bags and walked up, was also shocked.

The rolling waves, not to see the left and right, not to see the ahead, obviously not the general wide.

Tang Seng didn't speak, he already knew where this was.

When he walked to the river, he saw a stone monument.

800 quicksand boundaries, 3,000 weak water depths.

The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom.

to the quicksand river, the territory of the sand monk.

On the way to learn the scriptures, his last apprentice.

The system is still the same as before, and there is no sound.

"Eight hundred miles of quicksand river, I'm afraid this trip is a bit troublesome. ”

Sun Wukong, who walked up, said to Tang Seng.

He already knew that Tang Seng never used his magic power when he went to work.

But this quicksand river in front of him, a mortal will definitely not be able to get across.

"Master, I'll wait for the three of us to fly over together, right?"

Zhu Bajie on the side, open his mouth to suggest.

Tang Seng waved his hand, thinking to himself why this sand monk hadn't come out yet.

Rumble!

Just when Tang Seng was puzzled, suddenly there was an explosion on the water in front of him.

A cyan-skinned monster with a demon scepter in his hand ran out and ran straight to the three Sun Wukong standing by the river.

"Where's the monster from, eat my grandson!"

Sun Wukong was also startled by the monster that suddenly came out, jumped up, and smashed it down with a stick.

Poop!

With a loud bang, the youkai that jumped out fell to the surface of the water at a faster speed and disappeared into the river in an instant.

Sun Wukong, who was standing on the water, took a few closer looks, but he didn't see the monster.

Sun Wukong, who jumped ashore, said to Zhu Bajie: "Bajie! Go down and capture that monster, this demon will definitely help us cross this river." ”

Zhu Bajie, who was standing by the river, glanced at the boiling yellow water, shook his head again and again, and said: "Don't go! This quicksand river looks extraordinary, maybe it's very dangerous inside." ”

"You idiot, vain Marshal Tianpeng, the little quicksand river will stump you. ”

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was reluctant to go, Sun Wukong was immediately annoyed.

If he didn't like to fight underwater, he wouldn't have used Zhu Bajie.

"Bajie, you go down and try the monster's methods, and the teacher will have his own way to subdue it later!"

Tang Seng, who had already sat down on a stone, said lightly towards Zhu Bajie.

It's still early, otherwise Tang Seng would have asked Zhu Bajie to shout a few words on the river.

Seeing Tang Seng speak, although Zhu Bajie was reluctant, he couldn't help it.

Since the master has spoken, my old pig is naturally duty-bound. ”

Looking at Zhu Bajie who jumped into the water, Tang Seng shook his head again and again.

"Master, do you want to do it yourself?"

Sun Wukong, who was confused, jumped over and asked curiously.

He is still a little clear about Tang Seng's strength.

"That's your senior brother Sha, why fight, as long as the river shouts a few words of 'Wujing', he will come out. ”

Tang Seng, who was sitting on the stone, said unhurriedly.

"Hey, that nerd didn't run for nothing!"

Sun Wukong, who heard this, was shocked in his eyes, and then laughed.

Tang Seng didn't say much, he naturally did this for the convenience of the future.

Eight hundred miles of quicksand river, is it too troublesome to get off work in the center of the river.

Not long after the two of them sat down, they saw Zhu Bajie jump out.

"Master, that monster has some means, and it is difficult for me to defeat the old pig alone. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying a nine-toothed nail rake, complained to Tang Seng.

You don't have to look at it, you also know that Zhu Bajie definitely didn't try his best.

Although Sha Seng's strength is good, he is definitely not Zhu Bajie's opponent.

Sun Wukong ignored Zhu Bajie and shouted into the quicksand river: "Wujing, Wujing! The scripture learner has been here for a long time, why don't you return to obedience?"

Rumble!

Almost instantaneously, the surface of the river exploded, and the monster flew out just now, accompanied by a sound of surprise.

"Where is the person who took the scriptures?"