Fahai travels through Tang Sanzang

Chapter 73 Master, I haven't met a monster for a long time
When the second brother Yang asked, Nezha quickly explained: "I took a few days off and went back to Chentangguan. I met my second brother at home, and happened to be talking about a story I heard when I was drinking with Bingling. The strange thing made the second brother alert, so he and the second brother came to Liusha River to investigate one or two."

As soon as this statement came out, not only Yang Jian, but everyone present pricked up their ears. It happened that Master Sanzang also dealt with this resentful spirit almost, and all eyes were focused on Xiao Nezha for a while.

Xiao Nezha straightened his body and said, "It is said that the Yin Si secretly released a group of Yin spirits to suppress them at the bottom of this quicksand river."

boom!
Others haven't done much, and Yang Jian is the first to burst into anger. It seems that the mana is turning violently, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to be turbulent.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly: "After a while, I went to the Yin Division to ask that Yan Jun, what is the practice of this Yin Division Hades!"

Seeing that Brother Yang was angry, Xiao Nezha rubbed secretly: "Second brother, I heard that I just heard that this is not what the King of Hell meant, but an order from above."

Nezha stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

"Ha!" Yang Jian laughed back angrily: "But it is something that Heavenly Court can do. It has been more than 1000 years and there has been no progress."

"Roaring Heavenly Dog." Yang Jian waved his hand.

"Owner."

"Smell it well and see who has come to this Liusha River."

"Yes!" The Roaring Dog replied repeatedly: "Heaven and Earth are boundless, follow thousands of miles!"

Knowing that the owner attaches great importance to this matter, he tried his best to use his mana to activate the magical power. Because the time is a little long, and this Liusha River is living water, he is the No. [-] dog in the Three Realms. He wants to find some clues. It's not that easy to come.

He even poked his nose into the Quicksand River, but there was still nothing to gain. When his mana was exhausted and he was about to use his supernatural powers, he suddenly smelled a scent that was about to dissipate on the stone tablet of the Quicksand River. disgusting.

He was overjoyed, but was also dizzy because of the excessive exercise. He fell backwards and fell into Yang Erlang's arms, "Master...it's Tian Tiannu, Tiannu came to the Liusha River."

The voice fell, and the roaring dog fainted directly.

"It's him again?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"Tiannu?" A figure suddenly flashed in Fa Hai's heart, the same figure he had hurriedly glanced at in Huang Fengling that day.

"Second brother!" Nezha was eager to try, standing beside Yang Jian with a flaming spear, and said, "Are we going to heaven?"

Mu Zha reached out and tried to persuade them not to be impulsive.
But what if it was stolen and captured?
Compared with Nezha, Mu Zha is much more calm, but he sees many things in his eyes. He just doesn't say it, but it's not that he doesn't know. Even if this matter pierces the sky, it will just punish Tiannu. After all, there are also Reason, it was Buddhism who asked us to arrange some catastrophe.

In fact, it is similar to the grievances produced by the roller shutter eating people in the Liusha River for 500 years. There are countless ghosts in the underworld.

Otherwise, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not enter the cycle of reincarnation alone, and make a great promise of "If hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha."

Yang Jian has been self-cultivating over the years, and his fiery temper has been restrained a lot. If the three princesses in the family hadn't disturbed his mind, he wouldn't have been so rude this time, but he quickly figured out the key points. First, he held down Nezha. , and then said to Master Sanzang: "Yang Jian will secretly investigate the matter of the unjust soul in the Liusha River, and he will inform the master as soon as the matter becomes clear."

He held the roaring dog in one hand and said again: "The roaring dog has lost his mind and needs to recuperate for him as soon as possible, so Yang Jian will leave first."

He was worried about the condition of the roaring dog, and was going to find a place to treat the roaring dog first.After thinking about it, Yuntou finally went to Yuquan Mountain.This strangeness is revealed everywhere in this matter, and the master's ingenuity is unparalleled, and there may be some unique insights.

After Yang Jian left, Nezha and the Great Sage whispered for a while, and then said goodbye and left.

Mu Zha stayed where he was. He first looked at the "Marshal of the Canopy" and then at the "Heavenly General of the Rolling Curtain". The Rolling Curtain General imprisoned in the Liusha River asked him to be an apprentice under the master's door when the master passed by, and even gave him a dharma name, called Sha Wujing, but he never wanted to be like this. The resentful spirits left over from cannibalism for more than 500 years are really sinful, and they are also his doom."

Hearing this, Fahai said to the "corpse monk" who had already lost his hair: "If that's the case, I'll still call you to be Wujing. The poor monk will take you to the west with you this time, and take the truth of Lingshan. It was brought back to the Tang Dynasty."

Sha Seng's face was expressionless, but the Buddha beads on his neck showed a stream of light, and he knelt firmly on the ground toward Fa Hai, and kowtowed a few times.

In fact, Fa Hai took the obsession of the ninth generation to go to the West, and there is another layer of consideration. After all, he now occupies the body of Master Sanzang, and also integrates his soul, and has all his memories of this life.

Now, with the obsession of the ninth generations of people who have taken the scriptures to go to the West, it can be regarded as a cause and effect.

Seeing "Sang Sha" apprentice, Mu Zha finally just sighed softly and said, "I will send Master across the river."

Although these people were all supernatural beings, Mu Zhalai came and threw the gourd in his hand into the quicksand river, chanted a mantra, and turned into a boat the size of a boat and floated on the water.

The sand monk carried the obsession of the ninth generation of people who took the scriptures. Seeing that he was finally able to travel west, he took off the nine beads from his neck, threw them into the sky, and spread them in the wind. When they fell into the water, they put the gourd in the center.

The Buddha beads are shining brightly, and the monk Sand here has already stepped forward to help the master on the gourd.

The crowd did not destroy this rare sense of ceremony. Although everyone was able to fly through the clouds, they all followed behind the master.

wow wow wow-

Just listening to the splash of water behind you, you can see that this gourd, driven by the Buddha bead, is like an arrow from the string, slashing waves all the way, so exciting!

After a while, they reached the other side.

After everyone put down the gourd, Mu Zha put away the magic weapon and said goodbye. He wanted to go back to the South China Sea to ask his master about the many incidents that happened in Liushahe today.

The five master and apprentice left Liushahe, and there was no change in the itinerary along the way.

It is still walking during the day, but what is different about the practice at night is that there is one more junior brother Sha.

This Sha Wujing was transformed by the obsession of the ninth generation of sutra collectors. After being admitted by the master, he has become the only one among them who is not afraid of the Buddha's flame on the sun, and the only one who is not afraid of the big brother reciting the scriptures.

The master has admitted this, even he is just practicing with the help of the Great Sun Buddha Flame and Wukong chanting sutras, but the master's mental state is tenacious and can endure, not like Sha Wujing, but pure enjoyment.

Walking on this road is also a smooth road, stepping on the green mountains and green waters, and walking into the late autumn with the help of weeds and flowers.

Now is the season when the maple leaves are full of red and the yellow flowers are resistant to the evening wind. Listening to the sound of the old cicada gradually becoming weak, the great sage said with emotion: "Master, I haven't met a monster for a long time, and my grandson's body is fast. froze."

(End of this chapter)