At this time, Tang Song on the shore was waiting anxiously, because he was too far away to see what was happening, and he didn't know if the river god was embraced by the monkey in ambush.

And Lie held a sword in front of Tang Song to prevent a sudden attack by monsters in the water, and during the absence of the two generals, he became the last barrier of Tang and Song, trying his best to protect the left and right.

Lie gathered his mana in his eyes, looked at the center of the river from afar, shrouded in water vapor, and vaguely saw a figure galloping on the water in the distance, it was that Zhu Bajie, it was estimated that it would not take long to reach the shore, and Lie was relieved.

"Poof!"

He was about to turn around and tell Tang Song the news, but suddenly felt a strange sound behind him, and hurriedly looked back, only to find that Tang Song had fallen to the ground softly at some point.

"Elder!"

Xi Lie was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly leaned down to take a closer look, but saw Tang Song's ruddy face and normal heartbeat, and it seemed that there was a slight snoring sound faintly coming from careful listening.

"Is this asleep?"

Ji Lie looked confused, and he couldn't figure out what the hell was going on.

But fortunately, the elder was safe and sound, it seemed that he had just fallen asleep, and only then did he put his mind at ease, gently helped Tang Song up, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, it seems that the elder was indeed too tired for a while, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

If Tang Song could wake up at this moment, he would definitely solemnly tell Lie that if he suddenly fell asleep unconsciously, it would definitely not be tired, it would be a special narcolepsy.

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to put Tang Song down lightly, he suddenly saw a dazzling light descending from the sky, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then the next moment he saw this light slamming into Tang Song's body.

"Elder!"

He was suddenly swept away by a powerful wave of qi, and when he returned to Tang Song's side, his face fused, and he knelt on the ground with a sluggish face, speechless for a long time.

After a while, Zhu Bajie hurriedly flew back to the shore, looking elated, and before he got closer, he grinned and shouted: "Thanks to the old pig this time, I improvised, and accompanied the monster to perform a play, otherwise how could it be so smooth!"

However, after glancing around, I only saw the gray face holding a ball of unknown objects with blurred flesh and blood, but I didn't see Tang Song's figure, and I couldn't help frowning and asked, "What about the elder?"

Xi Lie licked his lips, handed over the tattered flesh in his hand in grief, and choked up: "You may not believe it, but the elder suddenly became like this. ”

Zhu Bajie: "......"

What the hell are you kidding me?!

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"Who's talking about my name?!"

Looking at the wet and half-exposed curtain general, Tang Song waved his hand speechlessly, "It's nothing, but if you dare to spit on me again this time, I'll pee in the river." ”

The roller shutter snorted coldly and quietly swallowed the water arrow in his mouth.

Tang Song took a deep breath, he died in a daze this time, exactly the same as the last time, he didn't know who killed him at all, which was extremely rare in his long career as a dead man.

However, the only thing that can be determined is that there must be a hidden monster near this quicksand river, and he was obviously unconscious before he died twice, which is obviously not a normal situation, someone must have cast some kind of spell on him, and then take the opportunity to poison him.

However, every time before falling asleep, it is when Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie leave, obviously this monster is also very concerned about the strength of the two, in the logic of Journey to the West, the strength should not be too high, but the hidden ability is good, and the two times they were unaware.

It's just that the only thing that Tang Song can't understand is that before he died twice, there was obviously only one person around him to protect him, and it stands to reason that this monster can choose to do it directly, but why does he have to cast a spell first to make him fall asleep? Is there any scruple in it? It can't be that this mysterious monster is not even as strong as Lie Lie!

But no matter what, this time you must be in your original form!

Tang Song snorted coldly, grabbed Sun Wukong, who was about to make a move, looked at the water and said: "General Rolling Blind, the poor monk knows the cause and effect of your lower realm as a demon, as long as you are willing to escort the poor monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, after the merit is completed, the poor monk will ensure that you return to heaven!"

"Lessons?" the curtain looked pensive.

"That's right, the poor monk is a person hand-picked by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there is no falsehood. Tang Song hurriedly said, then pointed to the three people behind him, and said: "This one--the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago; he-the Marshal of Tianpeng who was once in charge of the eighty-thousand-person water division of the Heavenly Court; and the last one is also the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, the three of them are noble, and they can all testify for the poor monks." ”

"The Jade Emperor punished. The roller shutter frowned, thought for a moment and said.

"What do you mean?" Tang Song blinked, what did he say with a foot on the ground in the sky?

"Are you afraid that the Jade Emperor will punish you after following the poor monk?" Seeing that the curtain was silent for a long time, Tang Song had to guess tentatively.

"A hundred swords pierce the heart. The curtain shook his head, his hand clutching his chest, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes.

"What you're talking about is that every seven days there is a flying sword piercing the heart!" Tang Song sighed, thanks to the fact that I know the plot of the original book, otherwise how can I talk to you!

"That's right. The curtain lit up and nodded.

"As long as you are willing to protect the poor monk to go to the western sky, the poor monk will not dare to come again!" Tang Song swore an oath.

"Don't listen to that monk's nonsense!"

At this moment, a loud shout came, and the river god slowly emerged from the water, looking at the curtain with an eager face and said: "Don't fall for that monk, the general is just the ninth reincarnation of the golden cicada, not a real learner, there is no way to get the general out of the sea of suffering!"

The river god didn't expect to appear so soon, but the more he listened to it underwater, the more he felt that something was wrong, and if he let the monk continue, he was afraid that his only helper on this trip would be fooled.

"Quicksand River River God!"

Tang Song's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked again. It turned out that he still thought that this product was just an ordinary river god, although it was never mentioned in the original book, but basically every big river in the Journey to the West also has a river god, so Tang and Song didn't care too much.

But now it seems that this guy is so familiar with his identity and origin, obviously he must not be an ordinary river god, I am afraid that it is either Heavenly Court or a killer sent by Buddhism.

"You are really getting more and more petty, the last time you sent it was the twenty-eight stars, but this time you only sent a river god, which is really a big disappointment for the poor monks. Tang Song sneered.

The river god was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent, and he snorted coldly: "Kill you, this god is enough!" After that, he turned his head to look at the rolling shutter and whispered: "Killing him is the meaning of many great powers in the Three Realms, as long as the general of the rolling shutter is willing to help the little god this time, it will be okay to return to heaven!"

Tang Song also hurriedly said: "Don't listen to that gourd baby's nonsense, what the poor monk said is true, and there is no falsehood." ”