Chapter 122: The River of Heaven
After a fight in the wasteland outside the Pure Land, the warmongering monkey is certainly having a good time, and the golden cicada on the other side also seems to have liberated some of the accumulation in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A couple of people who were shouting and shouting to kill turned out to be weird and strange and became friends.
After more contact, the monkey found that the golden cicada was far from what he originally thought, how to say it was old-fashioned, and even a little sullen, the two of them fought along the way, and the opponent would meet a good talent, and the monkey could not have much upper hand with a clever mouth.
Occasionally, Wukong took out the matter of the black chicken country and asked, this is a knot in his heart, not that he despises the golden cicada to steal people's Wang Zhu, but he hates that iron is not steel and complains that Jin Cicada's hands and feet are not good, and he has fallen into a lot of flaws, and he is tired of being wronged by the fake monk who passed by.
For this matter, Jin Chanzi did not hide, but he still begged the monkey Yinuo first, and then showed the monkey the broken rosary in his hand, and said that he had been looking for this treasure of the master when he traveled to Xiniu Hezhou over the years.
Then it happened to pass through the country of Wuji, and heard that there was such a treasure in the country of Wuji, and when I was suspicious, I went to the palace of the king of Wuji to ask the king to take a look, and after seeing the pearl of the king of the country of Wuji, it was confirmed that it was one of the beads of the string of prayer beads of the master.
So he took Wang Zhu away from the palace of the Black Chicken Kingdom.
The monkey's position was not very firm, after seeing the incomplete rosary, and hearing the golden cicada say that this rosary was his master's thing, he immediately felt that what the golden cicada did in the black chicken country before was taken for granted.
Since he expected to be in the country of black chickens, Jin Chanzi also asked by the way, why Wukong knew about the things in the country of black chickens, and Wukong also got off the donkey and briefly explained his experience in the country of black chickens.
At this time, the two of them were chatting while walking in the clouds, the golden cicada seemed to be rushing to somewhere, and Wukong followed behind, so they flew for a long time, Wukong only felt that the scenery around was unfamiliar, and before he could ask where the golden cicada was going to take him, he faintly heard the sound of the surging river in front of him.
When I looked up, I saw a thick white line looming as far as my eye could see, which was really a big river.
Seeing that the river was getting closer and closer, the golden cicada first pressed down the clouds and fell down, and Wukong followed closely behind and also collected the spell and descended.
The monkey originally thought that the Jialan River in the west of Xiniu Hezhou was already very magnificent, but if you really compare the Jialan River with the big river in front of you that you can't see the edge at a glance, so let's say that if the big river in front of you is a wild dragon, the Jialan River is just a small earthworm at best.
On a whim, Wukong walked quickly to the river, looked into the river, and looked hard with his eyesight, but only saw that the river was dark and dark, and he picked up a palm-sized pebble from the river, took it in his hand and weighed it, and then raised his hand and threw the pebble into the river in front of him.
Then I looked at the pebbles like water, only to hear a gurgling sound, turned over a few white bubbles, and then sank straight into the water, and did not see the slightest movement for a long time.
Jin Chanzi watched from the sidelines, and saw that Wukong didn't seem to be as simple as throwing stones casually, so he asked, "I said dead monkey, what are you doing here?"
Wukong grinned when he heard this, "Hehe, you can see it, Uncle Sun sold you a good man today, and told you that the stone we just threw was not thrown in vain, this is the knowledge that Uncle Sun learned from a stinky fish, and it is just useful today, you see that the stone was thrown into the river before, if it splashed a lot of water, then the river will not be deep, if there is no splash, but a gurgling and sinking to the bottom......"
"What about the purr and sink to the bottom?" asked the golden cicada curiously.
That means the river is very deep. ”
"How deep is the big river in front of you?"
The monkey frowned and thought about it, as if he was calculating, and the golden cicada was not in a hurry, but walked to the river and looked at the big river in front of him.
The half-hour monkey seemed to have a result in his heart, and said seriously: "Very deep......"
The golden cicada ignored the obvious nonsense in the monkey's mouth, and carefully walked along the river to the side.
The monkey scratched his head, "I said monk, what are you doing by this big river, is it possible that you are hungry and want to catch a few fish, let me tell you that this is Uncle Sun's strength, as long as you are willing to say a few soft words to Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun will keep your mouth full of oil." ”
The golden cicada ignored the monkey, stood by the river and looked at the boundless river, "Dead monkey, do you know what the name of the river in front of you is?"
"Monk, you are not right, the river in front of me was not born by me, my grandson is not the grandmother of this big river, how can I know what the name of this river is. ”
Automatically shielded the monkey's gags, Jin Chanzi sighed a little embarrassed: "This river is called Tongtian River." ”
"Tongtian River? The name is the Sea Dragon King's yawn and breath, is it possible that this Tongtian River can still go straight to the Heavenly Court. ”
While saying that he was not convinced, he turned over and drove his somersault cloud again, jumped in the air to look at it, but saw that-
The ocean is soaked in the moon, and the vast shadow floats in the sky. The spirit sect swallows Huayue and flows through hundreds of rivers for a long time.
Thousands of waves are rolling, and thousands of waves are turbulent. There is no fishing fire at the shore mouth, and there are herons sleeping on the sand.
But he said that he was born a spiritual creature, with a pair of eyes and excellent eyesight, and when he looked at it for dozens of miles, he could see the patterns on the mosquitoes, but now he couldn't even see the other side of the Tongtian River in front of him.
If it weren't for the fact that Jin Chanzi said that there was a Tongtian River in front of him, he really thought that he had been deceived by the thief all the way to the edge of the sea.
After falling from the clouds, after a little total, I couldn't help but blurt out: "Obediently long hole, the little monk's river through the sky is really incredible, my old grandson just flew back and forth in the clouds, and the river is afraid that it must be more than 800 miles wide......"
Jin Chanzi muttered: "Tongtian River, the river is eight hundred miles wide, and there are few people in ancient times, not more than eight hundred miles, but no more, no less, exactly eight hundred miles." ”
The monkey said stiffly: "How do you know that no more, no less, exactly eight hundred miles, is it possible that you have measured it with a ruler? Alas, I don't fight with you for this, you still honestly say what you are doing on the edge of this big river, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that you traveled to the countries of Xiniu Hezhou, in order to promote Buddhism and promote Buddhism, is it possible that the fish and shrimp in this river can also understand your chanting, you always recite a paragraph by the river, you can coax them to go ashore with us to the Pure Land?"