"Little monkey, you are back!"

The old man from Land looked up at Sun Fan with a very happy face.

"Old Land, are you... sick?" Sun Fan looked at the old land under his feet hesitantly, reaching only his knees.

"Haha, do you think gods can get sick?"

The old man in the land was happy and authentic.

Sun Fan: “…”

"It looks! It looks so much! It's getting more and more like it!" The land surrounded Sun Fan and walked around him twice. From time to time, he pulled his half-black and half-gold hair on his body, and he twitched his mouth.

But it deliberately changed the topic.

Sun Fan pulled away his dishonest hand and asked, "Don't talk about these things, say, what happened after I left? Where is the evil Guanyin? What about the old monkey who loves to lie? Why did you become like this!"

"Just say it, why are you so fierce?~~~" the old man muttered aggrievedly.

"Hmph." Sun Fan snorted coldly, with a look of evil spirit.

Compared with that time, he is already a very different person, and he will no longer let this old land be fooled.

The old man from Land subconsciously shuddered.

It seems to be recalling a past dominated by monkeys.

"I said, I said!" He wrinkled his face with wrinkles, and squatted on the ground and said quietly: "At that time, after you left, a shocking battle broke out in Heifeng Mountain."

"oh?"

Sun Fan looked around and did not see much damage.

"That old monkey and Guanyin are different!" The old man from Land smiled and pointed.

Sun Fan frowned immediately.

After careful observation, I found that there was indeed no damage on the ground of Heifeng Mountain, but there seemed to be invisible fragmentation traces in the sky that could not be eliminated for a long time.

Such destructive power is completely different from the evil Guanyin he encountered before.

Heifeng Mountain is Guanyin Temple, one of the key places at the beginning of Journey to the West.

Could the evil Guanyin here be different?

"Who is it?"

Sun Fan asked with a frown.

"A monkey that should not exist in the world." The old man from the land was still playing the puzzle.

Seeing Sun Fan glaring at his eyes, he hurriedly said with a hurried smile: "It's not that the old man will not say it, it's really... it's true, his name is not worth mentioning now!"

"Can't say it?" Sun Fanhou's doubts.

"I said it, it won't work!" Tu Di nodded and said with certainty.

At the same time, he pointed at the sky.

"Okay." Sun Fan immediately understood and stopped forcing.

But a few names flashed through my heart, "Liu Er Mihou", "Ventiated Great Saint Macaque King", "Driving God's Great Saint Yu Shi King", "Great Saint Clan", etc.

"What?" he asked.

"Then... the old monkey pressed Guanyin's head into the soil from the sky and then disappeared from under the earth!" The old man from the land still felt a little angry when he said this.

"Those two bad guys, you're going to kill me. What's the matter with me? It's so bad that I'm going to do it~~~"

He smoked the hookah and kept coughing, looking like he was about to die.

"Are you going to be injured?" Sun Fan asked.

"That's not, my life is approaching, and I'm going to die." The old man from Land said openly, without a trace of sorrow on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid."

The land was tiredly leaning against a large bluestone, crossing its legs, still facing the hookah, leisurely wandering.

"..." Sun Fan understood, he was not afraid at all.

Or, I have seen through life and death.

This is a not simple landlord! It is probably a bit difficult to pry open his mouth.

Then there is no need to waste time!

"Little Monkey~~~" the old man from Land was talking.

Sun Fan's figure flashed beside him.

He drove the somersault cloud directly and disappeared from the Black Wind Mountain without a trace.

“…”

The old man from the land is full of question marks, so he doesn't play by the rules?

"I want to tell you that I have time to go to Xiaoxitian to have a look. It seems that fate has not come!"

"What a pity~~It's a pity~~~"

The land trembled and sucked two sips of water hookah, and his body gradually faded.

...

Quicksand River.

The terrain is dangerous.

It is ten thousand miles long and eight hundred miles wide.

As a place where monk Sha was once demoted to the realm of practice, there is a poem to prove it: Eight hundred quicksand worlds, three thousand weak waters are deep. Goose feathers cannot rise, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

Sun Fan walked to the front.

I saw a huge tide of water and a storm.

"arrive."

He stood on the bank of the legendary river and looked around.

A thin layer of fine sand rolled on the river surface, and the breeze was caressing, and the fine sand danced on the river surface, making people's thoughts roll. It was as if... I saw five hundred years ago, I heard the backs of Tang Monk and his disciples traveling west.

"How can I find a piece of glass that is so wide?"

Sun Fan pondered for a while.

Finally, the mirror of rebirth was taken out.

As the mirror light shines, all past scenes are in the mirror.

The surging quicksand river has gone through countless years, exuding a strange "calm".

Time passes by quickly.

suddenly.

A peaceful voice sounded by the river.

"Advisor, look at the vast water ahead, why don't the boats walk? Where can we go?"

Another rough voice said, "It's a tide, and there is no boat to cross."

Immediately afterwards.

A white horse carried a monk and walked to the front.

The one who leads the horse is a big-sleeved and round-waisted pig demon.

Sun Fan looked at the scene in the mirror and couldn't help but frown.

"Why are they and the White Dragon Horse? What about Sun Wukong?"

After a while, he found that the two were constantly talking, saying a few words to the air beside him from time to time.

There seemed to be an invisible ‘person’ next to him, constantly responding.

It was just that the rushing quicksand river was too loud and the invisible figure could not be seen, so his existence was ignored.

"That invisible person must be Sun Wukong."

"Strange! Could it be that this mirror of rebirth cannot reflect the figure of the Great Sage? Just as it cannot reflect the previous life?"

After a moment.

The master and apprentice discovered the Tongtian Monument on the river bank.

At the same time, the ground suddenly surged like mountains and waves rolled like ridges in the quicksand river.

A fairy emerged from the river.

One red flame is fluffy, and two round eyes are bright like a lamp. They are neither black nor blue nor blue indigo faces, like thunder and drums. They are wearing a goose yellow cloak, and their waists are tied with white vines.
To be continued...