The slightly trembling flower seat of the Risan River, with a bright light and growing bigger. Then, the Virgin Red Flower in a red silk skirt in the twisted void stepped out, stood on the Risan River, leaned over and picked up the Red Boy, letting him stand on the Risan River with him.

"Grandma!" The Red Boy who saw the Virgin of Red Flowers couldn't help but her big eyes shining in surprise.

Touching the head of Red Boy, the Virgin of Red Flower, with a kind smile on his face, turned to look at the Qianye Lotus Platform, and couldn't help but waved his beautiful eyes slightly coldly, and a sharp dark red sword light shot out.

With a "boom", the Qianye Lotus Platform collapsed and turned into nothingness, but there were thirty-six Tiangang swords flying out and sank into the twisted void ahead and disappeared.

"Since the Bodhisattva is here, why should he hide his head and tail?" Looking at the slightly twisted void that exudes mysterious waves, the Holy Mother of Red Flower couldn't help but speak coldly.

With a helpless sigh, Guanyin Bodhisattva walked out of the twisted void, and a five-color lotus platform appeared under his feet, and a holy and mysterious aura was emitted all over his body.

Seeing this, the Virgin Mary of Red Flower with slightly narrowed eyes couldn't help but feel shocked: "This Guanyin Bodhisattva is indeed highly cultivated!"

"There are so many geniuses under the Sect of Creation, which is really enviable!" His eyes swept over Bai Yulang, Yang Chan and the girl, and turned to Guanyin Bodhisattva who looked at the Virgin of the Red Flower. He couldn't help but say, "Virgin of the Red Flower, have you also killed the two corpses?"

The Virgin of Red Flower said without comment: "Of course, there are many talents under my sect! As the first disciple of the three generations of disciples under my sect, I am lucky enough to kill the two corpses, which is really not commendable."

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help feeling depressed and helpless when he heard this. If this is not worthy of praise, wouldn't the disciples and grandchildren of other saints be ashamed to death?

"The Bodhisattva comes today, I don't know what's going on? It's not for me, my incompetent grandson, right?" Seeing that Guanyin Bodhisattva did not speak, the Holy Mother Honghua couldn't help but gently stroke the Red Boy's head and said.

When Hongboy heard her grandmother say this, she couldn't help but curl her lips slightly and feel a little dissatisfied.

Guanyin Bodhisattva stopped hearing this, and then gritted his teeth and said directly: "Holy Mother of Red Flowers! If your grandson, Red Boy, is not a good weapon, then there are probably not many of the juniors in each sect who can take action. It is true that I have a fate with Ling Sun. I want him to follow me to listen to the South China Sea and be a boy of Shancai. I don't know what you think of the Holy Mother of Red Flowers?"

"Okay! Being able to follow the Bodhisattva to practice is also a blessing for Red Boy!" The Holy Mother of Red Flower nodded indifferently.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, he was stunned: "Did you agree?"

"No! Grandma, I don't want to go to the South China Sea with her!" Red Boy was startled and before the Virgin of Red Flower finished speaking, she pulled her sleeve and shook her head.

He patted Hong Chi'er's head and signaled him not to say much about the Holy Mother of Red Flower. He looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "But, I have a few conditions!"

"It turns out that I didn't agree so easily!" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was helpless in his heart, nodded quickly and said, "Please say it!"

"First, my grandson is still young, and even if he practices with you, he cannot be too strict. Every three years, he will be allowed to come back and reunite with his parents for half a year," said Holy Mother Red Flower slowly: "Second, the Bodhisattva must ensure that he carefully teaches my grandson and let him become a Daluo Golden Immortal within a thousand years; third, if my grandson wants to leave the Bodhisattva's disciple in the future, the Bodhisattva will not hold him back."

Guanyin Bodhisattva listened to the increasingly excessive conditions of the Virgin Red Flower, and was secretly angry, but on the surface hesitated slightly, and nodded, "Okay! Then let Red Boy be a boy from Shancai here, and be my registered disciple."

"Bodhisattva! If you accept my grandson as your disciple, wouldn't that be a generation shorter than me out of thin air?" asked the Holy Mother of Red Flower with a faint smile.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, whose expression was stagnant and whose expression was a little unnatural, then smiled calmly and said: "Holy Mother of Red Flower, you have been worried too much. Everyone is just talking about their own things!"

"Red Boy, what do you think?" The Virgin Red Flower, who nodded slightly, looked down at Red Boy and said.

Red Boy still seemed a little unhappy and said, "Grandma, I am free and unrestrained in this dry pine stream. Why do you have to practice with Guanyin Bodhisattva? I don't want to go!"

"Red Boy, don't be a child. You are no longer young. You should go out and experience more. Don't always think about playing freely. Follow the Bodhisattva to practice well. You can go further in your practice in the future!" The Virgin of Red Flower persuaded warmly, and after all, it made Red Boy nod.

The red boy, who was holding his mouth, had a reluctance on his face, but he still left with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After they left, Yang Chan couldn't help but step forward and frowned and asked, "Senior Sister Honghua, why did you let Guanyin Bodhisattva take Hongbo away?"

"This is Red Boy's fate, not a bad thing!" The Virgin of Red Flower said with a faint smile.

Bai Yulang, who came forward to pay slight salute to the Virgin Mary of Red Flower, said goodbye: "Senior Sister Honghua, if nothing else is done, I will say goodbye!"

"Yeah!" The Virgin of Red Flower nodded and smiled, "Yu Lang, I'm sorry for you this time."

Bai Yulang also smiled rare: "Senior sister, even if I don't show up, Red Boy won't be able to do anything."

"Brother Yulang, let me go with you!" The girl went up to Bai Yulang and said.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yulang, who had a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, nodded and left with the girl.

The Virgin Red Flower, who watched them leave, turned to Yang Chan, who was frowning and wanted to speak, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Yang Chan, if Red Boy is here, what's the point? It's his temper to go to the South China Sea. You don't need to worry too much!"

"Okay, junior sister, I'll leave first!" said the Holy Mother of Red Flower, and the figure of the Flower Statue on the other side was sank into the twisted void.

After the Virgin of Red Flower left, a illusion of light flashed from the nine heavens and fell beside Yang Chan. It was Yang Jiao in a purple-gold brocade robe.

"Three sister! Don't think too much!" Yang Jiao glanced at Yang Chan and said, "Sun Wukong and the others are coming, let's go!"

Taking a breath, Yang Chan, who nodded slightly, flashed into two streams of light and left with Yang Jiao.

"Master!" Not long after the brother and sister left, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie rushed over one after another and headed into the Huoyun Cave.

...

Sun Wukong and others saved Tang Seng. The master and disciple left Hushan and continued to travel west. After walking for more than a month, they suddenly heard the sound of water. Tang Seng couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Advisor, where is the sound of water?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, don't be too careful! I think there is a big river around you, how strange is it?"

"Hey! I heard this movement. If it were a big river, I'm afraid it would not be easy to pass!" Tang Seng frowned slightly.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately said, "Master! There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. There is always a way."

As he said that, Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel and continued to walk forward indifferently.

Seeing this, Tang Seng sighed softly, and had no choice but to drive the horse to follow him and stop saying more.

The master and apprentice walked non-stop. The horse's hooves were fast, and soon they saw a black water surging in front of them, and the horse could not enter. The master and apprentice stopped and stood on the shore and watched carefully, but saw that:

The thick waves are layer by layer, the thick waves are layer by layer, the thick waves are rolling black and sloping. The thick waves are rolling without illuminating the figure of a human figure, and the shape of trees is difficult to find. The rolling ink is rolling, and the surging is surging thousands of miles away. The water foam floats like charcoal, and the waves float like turning coal. The cattle and sheep cannot drink. The crows are hard to fly. The cattle and sheep are hard to drink. The crows are hard to fly. The crows are hard to fly. The crows are hard to fly. The reeds on the shore know the season, and the flowers and plants on the beach are fighting against the strangeness. There are lakes, rivers and rivers in the world, and there are many streams and caves in the world. There are places for meeting in life, and who can see the Western Black Water River!

Tang Seng dismounted and said, "Advisor, why is this water so dark?"

Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "It was the one who poured the indigo tank."

Sha Sengze said: "Otherwise, who is washing the pen and inkstone?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes slightly when he heard this and said, "Don't guess and try to protect Master from going there."

Zhu Bajie immediately said, "It is not difficult for this river to pass by an old pig, or to ride the clouds or go down the river to carry water. If I don't have a meal, I will pass."

Sha Seng also said, "If you teach me old sand, you will only have to pass by the clouds and water in an instant."

Sun Wukong said angrily: "It's easy for us to wait, but it's hard for our master."

Tang Seng frowned and asked, "Advisor, how wide is the river?"

Zhu Bajie looked at it and shook his head, "It's about ten miles wide!"

"Hey! How can such a wide river be passed by!" Tang Seng became a little sad when he heard this.

The master and apprentice were by the river. While discussing, they saw a man boating down a small boat.

Tang Seng was surprised and said, "Advisor, a boat is coming. Tell him to cross us."

Sha Monk shouted loudly: "Boat, come and send people to the boat!"

The man on the boat also shouted: "I am not a ferry, how do I ferry?"

Sha Seng hurriedly said, "The most convenient way is in heaven and earth. Even if you are not a ferry, we don't come to disturb you often. We are the monks who were sent by the imperial envoy of Dongtu to obtain scriptures. You can convenient way and convenient way to cross us over and thank you!"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed slightly toward the shore, held the oar and looked at Tang Monk and disciple with a smile and said, "Master, my boat is small, you have many people, how can you cross all the way?"

Tang Seng looked closer and saw that the boat was carved from a piece of wood with only one hatch in the middle, so he had to sit down two people, and couldn't help but say, "How is it better to have a baby?"

Sha Sengze said: "That's right, just go there in two trips!"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, "Wujing, you and Brother Monkey are here to look at the luggage and horses, wait for my master to come first, but then come to cross the horses. Let Brother Monkey jump over."

Sun Wukong simply nodded and said, "Okay! Idiot, just as you said."

The idiot held Tang Monk, and the scepter opened the boat, raised the oar and rushed to the river, and kept going. He just arrived in the middle of the river, and heard a loud sound, rolling waves and shaking the sky and concealing eyes. The strong wind was very beneficial! Good wind:

When a cloud of cannons rises in the sky, thousands of layers of black waves are scattered. The flying sand on both sides is fascinating the sun, and the trees on all sides are falling to shake the sky.

The dragon god is afraid of the rivers and stirring the sea, sowing the soil, dust, flowers and trees withering. The sound is like spring thunder, and the sound is like the roar of the hungry tiger.

Crabs, turtles, fish and shrimps bow upwards, birds and animals lose their nests. All boaters and households in the five lakes were in trouble, and people in the world were not killed.

It is difficult for fishermen to hook in the stream, so how can they hold the pole in the river? The tiles and bricks are rolled over and the houses are falling, which shocks the earth and the mountains are shaking.

The gust of wind was made by the boatman. He was originally a monster in the Black Water River. Seeing Tang Monk and Zhu Bajie, the boat capsized into the water, and in an instant, I didn't know where I took it.

"Master!" Sha Seng was shocked when he saw it, "Why did such a big storm suddenly occur? Senior brother, let's go into the water to save Master!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "If it were ordinary storms, Bajie had already rescued his master from the water. I saw that the ferryman looked different from a good person before, so he probably used the means to capture Master and Bajie."

"Monster?" Sha Seng, who glared slightly, hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, I'll go to the river to talk about it."

Sun Wukong nodded and reminded: "My brother, be careful! I think the water here is very evil!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, the water here is not simple and dangerous to pass my quicksand river, it's okay!" Sha Seng said, and then jumped into the black water river and plunged into the black water river.

At the bottom of the river, Sha Monk walked forward carefully. Suddenly, someone heard someone's words. Sha Monk flashed beside him and watched with his eyes. There was a pavilion on the wall, and eight big words were sealed outside the platform gate, which was "Hengyangyu Heishui River God Mansion".

I could only hear the monster in the water palace sitting on it and said, "It has always been hard work. Only today can you get things. This monk is a good person who practices for ten generations, but he has to eat a piece of his meat and become a immortal. I have waited for him for a long time, but now he has not let my ambition down."

"Little ones! Little ones! Little ones! Little ones, lift the iron cage out and steam these two monks. Ju Jian went to invite his second uncle to live a warm life with him." Then he heard the monster say.

When Sha Seng heard this, he couldn't help but get angry, so he pulled his treasure stick and beat the door around. He cursed: "That splash, send me Master Tang Seng and my second senior brother out!"

He was so scared that evil spirit inside the sect that he ran to report: "The disaster is happening!"

The monster frowned and asked, "What's the disaster?"

The little demon said, "There is a monk with a bad face outside. He is scolding the front door and asking for someone!"

When the monster heard this, he immediately called the pier. The little monster carried out the pier. The monster was dressed neatly. He carried a bamboo steel whip in his hand and walked out the door. It was really a fierce and stubborn statue. But see:

On the one hand, the round eyes are bright and colorful, the curly lips are huge and the mouth is red. A few iron wires are swaying, and the temples are full of cinnabar hair.
To be continued...