Chapter Seventy-Five: The Rolling Shutter General
Xiao Bailong nodded firmly, looking at Zhu Bajie with a hint of longing in his eyes.
"Okay, let's talk about this river, as well as the specific situation of that demon!" Zhu Bajie smiled helplessly, and then carried Tang Seng and Tiger Crack, and appeared directly on the bank of the river just now.
Xiao Bailong saw that Zhu Bajie really agreed, although he didn't know how strong Zhu Bajie was, but he could defeat him so easily, in his opinion, the monster in the river might not be able to do it.
The little white dragon immediately followed behind Zhu Bajie, and when he saw Zhu Bajie signaling himself to start talking, he said solemnly: "This river is called the quicksand river, and things still need to start from decades ago, at that time, there was a big thunder in the sky, a very ugly man, with a full beard, holding a magical divine weapon, the demon wand, the weapon is extremely powerful, and it can also spew out a pillar of light, the pillar of light has the power to destroy the mountain, this is the most powerful place of the weapon!"
"Huh!"
Zhu Bajie was surprised when he heard this, the little white dragon turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie with some surprise, and he knew that Zhu Bajie opened his mouth and asked: "Does that demon eat people for a living, but he doesn't want to do this, he often suffers from pain, and he will also have a powerful spell, called: 'madness', after madness, the golden light flashes all over his body, and no magic weapon can hurt him, right?"
The little white dragon was already stunned, and when Zhu Bajie asked him this, his eyes were filled with infinite worship, and he praised Zhu Bajie: "God! I really admire, you have guessed this, it is really shocking!"
Zhu Bajie secretly said in his heart: "The old pig naturally knows everything, if it weren't for me, you two guys would have been subdued by Sun Wukong and become monks in the future Elysium!"
"Hehe, little white dragon, you don't have to worry, I have my own tricks, you enter the water, tell him that there is a person named Zhu Bajie on the river, ask him to come up and meet him, and he will naturally come!" As soon as Zhu Bajie's words came out, the little white dragon was skeptical, but he still jumped up towards the quicksand river and jumped into it.
Tang Seng looked at the back of the little white dragon with some concern, and said with some concern: "Big brother, can you really subdue that monster?"
Zhu Bajie suddenly glared at Tang Seng fiercely, "You bald donkey, shut up, when did the old pig do something that he was not sure of?"
Tang Seng was scolded by Zhu Bajie, and he didn't care, he sat cross-legged by the river, and began to chant the scriptures, for Tang Seng this monk, it seems that only the scriptures are the most important thing, and this guy originally liked to nag, but now he has been changed a lot by Zhu Bajie.
Tiger Crack bored walked to the side, crawled on the ground, closed his eyes and began to sleep quietly, this guy has followed Zhu Bajie, life has become a lot boring, but it is extremely fulfilling.
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At the bottom of the quicksand river, a small palace, a monk's face was full of anger, the palace was full of blood, and the monk was holding a piece of bright red meat at the moment, putting it into his mouth raw, this ugly man, closed his eyes tightly, put it in his mouth, and the moment he didn't put it in his mouth, he vomited and vomited.
"Ahh......h Queen Mother, didn't Lao Tzu just break a glass cup, as for torturing Lao Tzu like this?"
This person is the general of the curtain who has cultivated into an immortal through his continuous efforts, but because he accidentally broke a glass cup in the heavenly court, he was punished by the queen mother, and he has been a demon in the quicksand river for a hundred years, eating human flesh, and after a hundred years, he will naturally be recalled to the heavenly court, but he is about to bear it.
The little white dragon was called by Zhu Bajie, some of them were suspicious, listening to the roar in the palace, his face distorted, and he shouted hard: "King of the Rolling Blinds, there is a guy outside who calls himself Zhu Bajie who said he wants to see you!"
There was no sound in the palace at first, and then a voice came out, "You wait, I'll go see him with you!" The little white dragon was a little shocked, because he heard something unusual from the voice of the Roller Shutter King.
An extremely ugly, full beard, disorganized, and most importantly a rough face, ragged in rags, and a disgusting smell of blood emanated from his body, although the little white dragon was a little unaccustomed, but he endured it silently and did not dare to show it.
"Whoa......
Zhu Bajie knew that the general of the roller shutter would definitely come, this guy broke the glass cup after he was demoted to the pig's womb, was relegated to the quicksand river, and endured the torture of cannibalism, hearing his name Zhu Bajie, he would definitely come.
Zhu Bajie looked at the embarrassed figure on the river not far away, the curtain general flew towards the shore, and was stunned, he had heard that Zhu Bajie was very similar to Marshal Tianpeng in the heavenly court, but when he saw it, he knew how similar it was, but unfortunately the breath on the two of them was completely different.
"Pingtian Great Sage, you don't go to protect Tang Seng to learn scriptures, why do you come to my quicksand river?" Sha Seng, the general of the rolling shutter, doesn't seem to be very cold to Zhu Bajie, after all, the other party is now degraded, and he is no longer a person in heaven, and in this world, he speaks with strength, so Monk Sha did not take Zhu Bajie in his eyes.
"Demon, since you know that I am the Great Sage of Pingtian, can I talk to you in private?" Zhu Bajie stared at the embarrassed Sha monk, knowing that the other party had a loyal temperament, but he changed his fate, if he let the other party go on like this now, he didn't know what the ending would be? If the ending is good, he is not burdened, but if the ending is very bad, then he may be unhappy in his heart.
Monk Sha heard Zhu Bajie call himself like this, knowing that the other party didn't know that he was a curtain general, and immediately said: "Pingtian Great Sage, I was originally a curtain general of the heavenly court, but later because I accidentally broke the glass cup and was punished by the queen mother, I became what I am now, now my name is Sha Monk, if you have anything you want to say, then say it directly!"
Zhu Bajie saw that Monk Sha was so direct, and smiled, "I need you to restrain yourself from now on, don't eat people, and lead the little white dragon, the two of them do good deeds in the quicksand river, make up for your sins, you do this, I promise you, if I succeed in obtaining the Mahayana scriptures, then I am willing to help you eliminate the demonic nature in your body, so that you can lift the queen mother's punishment in advance and return to heaven as soon as possible, how about it?"
Although Monk Sha was relegated to the quicksand river, he still paid silent attention to many things outside, knowing that Zhu Bajie protected the scriptures to go to Elysium to learn the scriptures, and he was a little hesitant at the moment, "How can I trust you?"
Zhu Bajie's momentum rose steadily, staring at Monk Sha, "You have no choice, you can only believe me!"
When Monk Sha saw that Zhu Bajie was so arrogant, his face changed suddenly, and the demon slaying staff in his hand stabbed Zhu Bajie directly with a stick.
Zhu Bajie was not surprised, he knew that Monk Sha had a straightforward temperament, and he didn't like to play tricks, so he said that it was strange if he didn't do it, but Zhu Bajie wanted the other party to know the demonic nature, so he had to defeat the other party, this is the only way, only by defeating Monk Sha, the other party would do what he did.
Zhu Bajie looked at the attack of this move, it was very strong, Monk Sha was the peak of Xuanxian's cultivation, and the demon scepter in his hand was also extraordinary, so he didn't dare to be careless, Haotian Hammer appeared, and he resisted the demon scepter in the past.
The two of them have been fighting for dozens of rounds, fighting from the shore, then to the sky, and finally standing on the water, the water surface was bombarded by the battle of the two, and the water column sprayed more than ten zhang high, and the water column of white flowers splashed on the shore.
"Hahaha, happy, Pingtian Great Sage, you are worthy of the talent that the Jade Emperor fancies, you can use the cultivation of the gods to fight me for so many rounds, you are the first, but next, I am going to cast a spell, you have to be careful!" Monk Sha seemed to be extremely happy, he had been suppressed at the bottom of the quicksand river for so long, and now fighting with Zhu Bajie was a catharsis, and he naturally felt extremely happy.
"Madness!"
Monk Sha was covered in golden light, he finally cast his own comprehension of the spell, Monk Sha is loyal, but the talent of cultivation is not simple, this guy relied on his own groping, but he didn't know anything, set foot in the world of cultivating immortals, and finally was favored by the Jade Emperor, and was personally canonized as the general of the rolling shutter, this crazy spell is also his own comprehension, and now it is cast, it is similar to Zhu Bajie's "Tiangang Thirty-six Changes", but the effect of this spell is not so good.
"Haha, that's good, Monk Sha, I'll accompany you to the end!"
"Thirty-six changes in Tiangang!"
Zhu Bajie's momentum soared, and he actually surpassed any immortal cultivator, Monk Sha's face changed slightly, but he still took the demon scepter and rushed towards Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie watched Monk Sha rush over, and he was not ambiguous, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand also greeted him, and the two fought again for about twenty rounds, and the quicksand river Bai Lang rolled, and the little white dragon who looked at it was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "Zhu Bajie is too strong!" He is now very glad that he is not fighting against Zhu Bajie.
"Slow!"
Monk Sha stared at Zhu Bajie with some surprise in his eyes, his face was obviously a little shocked, "Pingtian Great Sage, I know that you have other means, and I also have other means, but we don't interfere with each other's well water, and I am not difficult for you, you can cross the river by yourself!
"Monk Sha, it seems that you have agreed to my request!" Zhu Bajie had a happy smile on his face, and when Monk Sha said this, it was obvious that the other party had agreed.
Monk Sha nodded, and said with some bitterness: "Do you think I really want to eat human flesh? That smell is unbearable to death, I endure such torture every day, it is simply worse than death, wait for the moment when you obtain the Mahayana scriptures!"
Zhu Bajie looked at the somewhat ugly Sha monk, and felt some sympathy for the other party in his heart, the other party had an upright temperament and went straight, but he was tortured like this, and Ling Xiao Heavenly Court was really defeated sometimes.