Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 437 Liusha River

Moreover, all the things that happened just now were seen by the gods and Buddhas. Now the gossips of these gods and Buddhas were completely aroused. Who on earth is this Tang Sanzang? He even dared to turn his face and scold Lingji Bodhisattva.

As for the fact that Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, it is basically an open secret and everyone with a certain status knows it.

But even if Jin Chanzi had not been reincarnated, he would not dare to speak to Lingji Bodhisattva in this way, or even openly do these things that break the precepts, so there is something quite wrong with Tang Sanzang now.

For a time, many people were wondering what the relationship between Tathagata and Tang Sanzang was. Even if he was his own son, he would not protect him so much. The most important thing was that Tang Sanzang's actions had always been damaging the reputation of Buddhism.

Facing this situation, Tathagata could remain indifferent, which was quite incredible. Now this news was also obtained by some big monsters with channels, and they began to inform the monsters with whom they had a good relationship through various relationships.

After all, some great demon kings and gods in heaven can be friends with each other, so it is not a problem to get some of this information.

Then all the monsters on the journey to the West spread the news and heard a particularly frightening piece of news: Tang Monk, who was seeking scriptures, was very fierce and killed the Yellow Wind Monster with one punch, and had also barbecued the Black Wind Monster before.

Now the roles are completely reversed. The monsters who were originally sharpening their knives have now become shivering little lambs. They are all praying in their hearts that Tang Seng will never come to them, or if he wants to come, please come later.

Wang Ming's unscrupulous actions have completely turned the Journey to the West into a Journey to the West on the tip of the tongue, mainly because these great demon kings have powerful bodies and flawless meat, which is very delicious when cooked and cannot be compared with ordinary ingredients.

"Hiccup, Master, this braised weasel tastes really good. I didn't expect your cooking skills are so good."

On top of the Yellow Wind Ridge, Zhu Bajie burped and then began to flatter Wang Ming with a fawning look on his face. Surrounding the two of them was a pile of bones, which together formed what looked like a tiger and a weasel.

"The meat is delicious. It tastes great with just a little seasoning. I wonder what's good to eat at the next stop. Pah, I guess I don't know what monsters are there that need our help. Amitabha, good and good."

Wang Ming also wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then uttered a Buddhist name very piously. It seemed that he had truly achieved the goal of letting wine and meat pass through the intestines but keeping the Buddha in his heart.

"Hehe, Master is indeed a Master, your awareness is really high. I, Old Pig, will never be able to catch up with you in my lifetime."

Zhu Bajie is a man who takes advantage of every opportunity. He is the kind of person who can't wait to flatter when he sees someone flattering him. Wang Ming also packed his luggage and said lightly.

"Now that we have had enough food and drink, it is time to hit the road. Bajie, pack your bags and let's go."

"Okay, Master!"

Zhu Bajie was also quite knowledgeable. He started to clean up the pots and pans on the scene and then packed them into the luggage.

Their movements were neat and tidy, and they looked very professional. They had finished cleaning up in less than five seconds, and then they started again, rushing forward. At the speed of the master and his disciples, the journey to the West was originally scheduled to take 13 years, but now it seemed that it would be completed in a year at most, which was more than ten times faster.

Of course, this is also thanks to the Little White Dragon, who was slightly strengthened by Wang Ming. After all, it was a bit unsightly and inconsistent with Wang Ming's character for him to just run all the way, so he did some tricks on the Little White Dragon.

Before Wang Ming came, Xiaobailong's magical powers had been sealed by Guanyin and there was hardly any left. Otherwise, in the original novel, when the master and his disciples encountered crises many times, Xiaobailong did not intervene and help. It was not that he did not want to, but that he did not have the ability to do so.

Because his magic power was sealed, only 10% to 20% was left at most, and it was good enough that he could barely maintain his transformation. If he really had to fight, he would have to go ahead with it, and would have to give up after a few hits.

It can be seen here that the fighting power of the master and his disciples in the original work had already been calculated by Buddhism. What kind of difficulties were easy to overcome and what were difficult to overcome were all within their calculations.

In his prime, Xiaobailong is definitely not much weaker than Sha Wujing, and can even catch up with Zhu Bajie. After all, he is the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Even if he is not as good as Marshal Tianpeng, he is still as good as General Curtain-Pulling. After all, just by listening to the name of the position, you can guess what General Curtain-Pulling does. That's right, he is the one who rolls up the curtain for Queen Mother.

To put it nicely, he is called the Curtain-Pulling General; to put it bluntly, this guy is just a senior servant, only one level higher than those ordinary guards. At best, he is a small captain, otherwise he would not have been demoted to the mortal world just for breaking a glass lamp. You can imagine how humble his status is.

Wang Ming's next stop is the place where this former general was banished to the mortal world, and also the place where Jin Chanzi died in his previous nine lives: the Liusha River.

The nine skulls on Sha Wujing's neck are all from Tang Monk's previous nine lives. To be precise, the Journey to the West has been rehearsed nine times, and now the tenth is officially beginning. In the previous nine times, Tang Monk set out alone and then died in the Quicksand River. After all, mortals really can't get through it.

This quicksand river is more like a barrier between two worlds, at least for mortals. How outrageous is this thing?
According to the original description, this is a huge river at least 5,000 kilometers long and 400 kilometers wide. The Yangtze River and the Yellow River can only be regarded as younger brothers in front of it.

It would take three hours to drive 400 kilometers even on the highway, not to mention the turbulent Quicksand River. Ordinary people standing on the shore cannot see the end at a glance. It seems that what is in front of them is not a river, but a sea.

There is also a stone tablet on the bank of the Quicksand River, on which is engraved a poem. The content is roughly as follows: Eight hundred realms of quicksand, three thousand deep waters, goose feathers cannot float, reed flowers will sink to the bottom.

Therefore, such an exaggerated and outrageous river directly cuts off the way for any mortal who wants to pass. Even the most experienced boatman will not try to cross the Quicksand River. After all, it is not just a matter of water level. There are countless monsters of all sizes in the river.

No one tried to cross the river, and there were no humans living around, so they couldn't find meat. They were all starving and their eyes were glowing green. Sha Wujing usually fed on the monsters in the river. Occasionally, if there were two fearless ones who dared to cross the river, he would drag them down to have a bite to eat.

The underwater ecology of the entire Liusha River is an absolute law of the jungle, and almost no creature, including Sha Wujing, can eat its fill.

(End of this chapter)