South China Sea, Luojia Mountain.

On this day, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and walked down the lotus platform. A trace of surprise flashed through his beautiful eyes.

"It's finally time for me to show up again!"

"Hui'an Walker, I will help Tang Sanzang master and disciple with my help!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Zha on the side couldn't help but frown.

"Bodhisattva, why are you going to Liusha River? Not to mention that Sun Wukong hasn't come to the South China Sea to bring reinforcements. Even if he comes, I will be invited by me. Liusha River has no chance of being in this difficult situation."

Muzha had a bad premonition between words.

Before he finished speaking, Guanyin waved his hand and said, "You and I have been in a master-disciple relationship for thousands of years. Yours are mine, and mine is mine. If you are so clear, wouldn't you be worthy of your teacher's kindness to teach you?"

"Besides, the Journey to the West is now like a pot of porridge. When someone comes to invite him, he can't even grab a bite of hot food. Although he didn't get much advantage and was almost beaten by Tang Sanzang, he came uninvited and actually completed the mission of Journey to the West."

"Just just now, I calculated that the water in the Liusha River is very deep. Muzha, you are still young, and you can't grasp some things. Let me come, I can grasp them!"

As soon as these words came out, Muzha was stunned.

I, Cao, can this work?

Guanyin Bodhisattva has stolen the show, who is going to take care of it?

"Bodhisattva, it is hard to violate the destiny of heaven. If you do this, it does not comply with the rules!"

Muzha repeatedly dissuaded.

After all, Liusha River is in trouble, but Muzha’s special show.

But before he finished speaking, Guanyin waved his hand and said bluntly: "What destiny? I'm going to be a fucking bird's life. My destiny is my destiny, and I can't help it!"

"Also, I am the general manager of Journey to the West. What rules are not regular? Is this not good at what I say?"

"Sun Wukong will not come to invite us. This time, I, Guanyin, will not come here either!"

"Muzha, if you want to go with me, then go together. Otherwise, you can visit the house in Luojia Mountain."

As he said that, Guanyin stepped onto the lotus platform again.

"My Cao, I'll go, Bodhisattva, don't leave me!"

Muzha quickly stood up.

Seeing this, Guanyin nodded with satisfaction.

"A child can teach you, but our master and disciple can divide the merits into three to seven."

Muzha:...

"When I work hard for a long time, why is it only 70%..."

Muzha couldn't help but mutter.

Guanyin glared at him,

"70% of them belong to me!"

Muzha:???

I have a saying that my mother doesn’t know whether to speak or not.

...

The world of humanity, the quicksand river.

Along the way, Tang Sanzang was extremely depressed.

Because I remembered the Huangfeng Monster and the Yellow Robe Monster incorrectly, my "Cao Thief" attribute was exposed.

It's fine, just expose it, and you haven't caught anything.

I wanted to punish evil and get rid of evil and be a hero, but I didn't expect that I was intercepted by Lingji Bodhisattva again.

The only thing that is gratifying is that Ananda and Kashyapa two bald donkeys came to the door and were taught a lesson by him.

It can still give off a little anger.

Soon, a turbulent river crossed the master and disciple. The river was extremely turbid and extremely wide, and it could not be seen at first sight.

This wide river has no grass growing around it, but there is a stone tablet on the shore with three big words written on it: Liusha River!

Below the three big characters, there are two small lines: Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers cannot rise, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

"Master, we're at Liusha River!"

Sun Wukong shouted.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the waves surging like mountains and waves like ridges. An extremely ugly monster suddenly emerged from the river.

The appearance is said: one red flames are fluffy, the two eyes are bright like lamps, neither black nor blue nor blue indigo faces, like thunder and drums, and the sound of an old dragon. She wore a goose yellow cloak, and her waist was tied with white vines. Nine skeletons were hung under her neck, and she held a precious staff in her hand.

As soon as he saw this monster, the dark clouds that enveloped Tang Sanzang's heart suddenly dissipated.

He turned off his horse, quickly walked up to him, and smiled and said, "My disciple, Master is here!"

Upon hearing this, Sha Wujing felt a little doubt in her gloomy eyes.

He looked at Tang Sanzang who was walking towards him, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "Master? Could it be that this fat monk is the master that Jiang Long Shen asked me to wait here?"

"But, from Guanyin, I heard that Tang Sanzang was a weak monk. But although this person could not feel any fluctuations in his magic power, his thick and ferocious blood energy was heart-pounding."

"Such a terrifying aura is probably not a good person. I'll try him first!"

Thinking of this, Sha Wujing had a Zen stick in his hand, and pointed at Tang Sanzang on the side of the crescent shovel.

"Ye, where did you come from? You dare to come to me to recognize your disciples."

"I ate nine monks like you, and with you, it's just right to make do with it!"

"Look at the stick!"

Sha Wujing shouted coldly, waved his precious staff, and smashed it at Tang Sanzang.

Seeing the Zen Staff coming, Tang Sanzang did not hide, and let the Zen Staff be smashed down.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the true treasure scepter of the demons hit Tang Sanzang's head without bias.

Seeing this scene, Sha Wujing was shocked.

"I, Cao, this is a crazy monk, why don't you hide?"

"I wanted to try him, but I didn't expect it to end up like this. If he was really my master, wouldn't I destroy my destiny?"

"It's over, it's over..."

For a moment, Sha Wujing was frightened and looked as if dead.

But at this moment, Tang Sanzang suddenly moved, and a powerful aura surged, directly shocking the crescent moon shovel back.

Seeing this scene, Sha Wujing was stunned.

Good guy, I'm just a good guy, how come this guy is this?

My true treasure treasure stick for subduing demons is a acquired spiritual treasure refined from the Bagua furnace of Taishang Laojun. It is powerful and powerful. Even if Taiyi Jinxian is hit by it, it will be uncomfortable.

What's more, Tang Sanzang was completely unprepared and forced himself to use his face to hold the stick.

There is nothing wrong with it?

But he had no time to be surprised. In the flash of lightning, Tang Sanzang waved his hand and grabbed him.

Tang Sanzang was not fast. Under normal circumstances, he could have easily avoided or even fought back. However, there seemed to be a mysterious force that suppressed him and prevented him from doing all this.

I could only watch the big hand grab him, but he was like a little chicken, and was slaughtered by Tang Sanzang.

"Hmph, you evil disciple, dare to disobey your master. I said you are my disciple, you are my disciple. You dare to say a word of no. Do you believe me or not and save you on the spot!"

Tang Sanzang snorted coldly and said.

In the words, powerful auras gathered behind Tang Sanzang, and faintly manifested into a huge ancestral dragon totem.

Sha Wujing, who was already a little confused, immediately realized this.

"The Ancestral Dragon is the aura of the Ancestral Dragon!"

"Just say my master!"

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple..."

"Hey, Master, let me go first, I want to become a disciple!"

Sha Wujing's eyes were filled with excitement.

Seeing his reaction, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but smile.

"Amitabha, as a teacher, you have always won people with virtue. If you can be lost, you will not be in vain for your hard work and sincere advice."

On the side, Wukong Bajie was stunned.

What a good guy, what a good person to convince people with virtue.

But at this moment, Guanyin and Muzha arrived in the sky and happened to encounter the scene where Sha Wujing was about to become a disciple.

"I, Cao? This evil man is about to become a disciple. Muzha, stop him quickly!"

While speaking, he raised Muzha with one hand and threw it down below.
Chapter completed!