Chapter Twenty-Five: Such a River of Quicksand, Passing by "Brothers"

Let's talk about this line, a human being, plus a donkey and two pets, trekking through mountains and rivers, listening to the black nest chanting, passing by the Tongtian River, passing through the carp demon, riding the unscrupulous turtle, and fighting the Yellow Wind Old Devil. But Dudu did not encounter any 'female' monsters, so that Tang Seng had no strength, but there was nowhere to show it.

On this day, everyone traveled through the 800 Huangfeng Mountains, but entering the west is a land of Pingyang. The time 'yin' is fast, the summer and autumn, I see some cold cicadas singing and defeating willows, and the fire flows westward. At the right place, I saw a big water storm, turbid 'waves' and 'waves'.

Sanzang laboriously stopped the little 'Mao' donkey who sat down, and looked at the boundless 'waves' very bitterly, especially when he saw the stone monument "Quicksand River" erected there, he couldn't help but scold: "Ami, you are a Buddha, this is a bird river, and it is about to become a sea."

The monkey patted Sanzang on the shoulder: "Master, let's mourn, who let us have a waste of wood, otherwise this small river is just a matter of twisting your waist." ”

Sanzang raised his eyebrows: "Wukong, you said, but for the teacher?"

Although Tang Sanzang is the master of the monkey and the old pig, in fact, it is only a temporary cooperative relationship, the monkey and the old pig protect Sanzang from being swallowed, and Sanzang gives the monkey and the old pig the status of a participant in the journey to the west.

In the face of Sanzang's questioning, the monkey shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Who you think is who." ”

The two of them were staring at the monkey's eyes widely, and the old pig over there had already exclaimed: "Brother Monkey, come and see, this water can even sink goose feathers, it's too weird."

The two hurriedly walked a few steps closer, only to see the old pig grabbed a handful of goose 'feathers' from nowhere, threw them into the quicksand river, and instantly sank without a trace.

Tang Sanzang's brows furrowed, and it took a while to soothe him: "This is a calamity set up by the Buddhas of Lingshan for us, since it is man-made, there must be a way to pass it, don't panic in the Eight Commandments." ”

To say that these three Tibetans, in fact, is very smart, after all, it is the Lingshan Golden Cicada handed down, not to mention the Golden Cicada before Xu Xian, is the famous doctor of the Three Realms of Hangzhou Tian, just say that the Golden Cicada sat down in the past few years, its talent is high, the understanding of the "sex" is strong, and it is also the rare "door" of Buddhism.

The monkey and the old pig were stunned when they heard this, and then one ran to sleep on a boulder by the river, and the other hid to the side to grind the 'stick'.

The Buddha's eyes on the Lingshan Mountain shone on the Three Realms, and he snorted sullenly, but the journey to the west was still going on, so he had to call Shani, who gave the needle to the curtain general, to call up: "You go to the quicksand river and call the third apprentice of the first scripture taker, and the number of times you owe it should be made up, right?"

Nashani had a bitter face: "Enlightening the Buddha, it's just the last time, just in time for the Tang monks and apprentices to pass by the quicksand river." "In the past few years, Xiao Shani and her colleagues have been tired, and once they applied acupuncture and massage every seven hundred and forty-nine days, they consumed all the mana they had accumulated so hard, but fortunately, everyone rotated, otherwise they would have run out of oil and dried up.

"Then go ahead and take this with you. As he spoke, he sent a flat piece of gold to Shani's hands, and Shani looked at the Buddha treasure in his hand suspiciously, felt the majestic Buddha power on it, and asked, "This is...?"

"Xu Xiannan's root that was cut off by the Nine Heavens Supreme back then..."

Xiao Shani was embarrassed, and left Lingshan with a red face, but he kept slandering his own Buddha in his heart: It's really unqualified

Next to the quicksand river, the master and apprentice each did their own thing, no one paid attention to anyone, they were all waiting for someone from Lingshan to take them across the river, even the golden 'hair' donkey, also barked a few times boringly, and the people of Lingshan also lived up to expectations, and soon a little Shani in plain white clothes came.

I saw her riding the golden auspicious clouds and falling in front of Sanzang, and respectfully performed a Buddhist salute: "Poor Ni has seen Senior Brother Jin Cicada." ”

Sanzang hurriedly got up and returned the salute, and said: "Little Bodhisattva must not say that, the poor monk is now a mortal, the name of the law is Xuanzang, and the name of the golden cicada is no longer needed." ”

Nashani smiled and did not refute: "So Master Xuanzang has a little rest, and the poor nun has his own way to help you cross the river." After that, Lianbu opened lightly, walked to the bank of the quicksand river, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Where is the general of the rolling shutter, the poor nun has come to give you a needle."

Not long after, the quicksand river burst into a cloud of water 'flowers', and a red-haired and blue-faced monster inside poked its head out hideously, and saw that the little Shani was really there, although there was a 'yin' and soft monk beside him, and two pets in clothes, but for him, it was an existence that could be ignored at all.

"Quack, you're finally here, I thought your Buddha 'door' was going to be delayed again" The monster Quack laughed weirdly, but it seemed to be in a good mood.

Xiao Shani nodded, took out a golden needle from his arms, and saw that the general of the roller shutter had already 'revealed' a YD posture, lying on the water 'flower', Xiao Shani was not strange to apply the needle, only to see the white light in her palm flashed, and hundreds of golden needles flew out, lined up in a strange formation, one by one crystal clear, I don't know how many Buddha Yuan contained, all of which were Xiao Shani's hard work.

"Roller shutter donor, this is the last time the poor nun will give you a needle, you can't talk and don't count, promise me the Buddha's 'door', you must do it well." Xiao Shani looked at the general who closed his eyes and couldn't help but remind.

The curtain body was shocked, obviously a little reluctant, but thinking that he was a dignified man, he was hard to chase after his words, not to mention the matter of agreeing to a little nun: "Okay, okay, I know, hurry up." ”

So in the surprised eyes of Tang Seng and his apprentices, Xiao Shani made a few handprints one after another, and the golden needles flew quickly around the curtain, and from time to time there was a reverie moan. Yin', the Sanzang classmates can't stop 'wanting'.

However, the artistic conception is good, but the protagonist is painful, no way, who made the curtain long with a face that was sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth...

After a few hours, little Shani was sweating and took the golden needle, but the roller shutter could not recover from the refreshing feeling, and if it hadn't been for Nashani calling him, I am afraid he would have been intoxicated with himself for ten days and eight days.

"Roller blinds, don't come over quickly, this one next to me is

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Chapter Twenty-Five: Such a River of Quicksand, Passing by "Brothers"

Chapter Twenty-Five: Such a River of Quicksand, Passing by "Brothers"