All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 276 Quicksand River Demon

Xu Xuanzhi sat on a chair and muttered to himself.

Then he lowered his gaze and fell into Nanzhan Buzhou, looking at the monks one by one.

One day in heaven is one year in the human world. Xu Xuanzhi just said to himself, and several days have passed in this human world.

The ghost Taoist and the monk Zhenming walked together.

The nameless ghost Taoist took off his black Taoist scarf from time to time along the way and touched the gold and silver jewelry hidden inside.

Monk Zhenming just kept moving forward.

After leaving the Central Plains and leaving Wuzhishan, the road under our feet became even more difficult. The mountain road was rugged and winding, and even the ghost Taoist who was a major cultivator of the left path felt blisters on the soles of his feet, but the monk Zhenming was still full of energy and kept moving forward.

A mountain is eight hundred miles long, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. From time to time, ghosts and Taoists have to clear the way forward. They ran out of dry food along the way and only relied on picking mountain fruits to keep the two from starving to death.

Half a month later, the two crossed the mountains and finally found an inhabited village.

The people in Journey to the West are simple by nature. When they saw a monk, they invited them to stay in the village.

Walking in the flesh in order to obtain the right scriptures and giving up the peaceful life in the Buddhist temples in the Central Plains is not a great wish for the world and the common people.

"Amitabha, I am doing this to bring suffering to all sentient beings. Bodhisattva, please protect the world..."

Xu Xuanzhi saw all this in his eyes, and heaven and earth would naturally record their merits and demerits.

The two of them were moving forward like this, and several years passed unknowingly.

Unknowingly, Ghost Taoist, a heretic and sin-ridden thief Taoist, is also eliminating his own crimes.

Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths.

At this point, the monk took off the cloth straps that bound his feet, revealing the soles of his feet that were already bloody and bloody. When the cloth band touched the wound, his face turned pale and his lips kept trembling.

But the good thing is that the mountain road he and the ghost Taoist opened will never be abandoned for the world to walk on, so that future scripture collectors will take less detours and obtain the true scriptures earlier.

When the two Taoist monks arrived here, they saw a stone tablet on the shore, with the three characters "Liusha River" engraved on it, and on the lower abdomen:

A monk is still the same monk, and a Taoist is still the same Taoist.

Eight hundred miles of Liusha River, east bank.

It's a pity that he is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, so he can only pave the way for Sanzang's birth.

Without Jin Chanzi's identity, Zhenming would be an eminent monk who is expected to achieve Arhat status. He is willing to walk forward with his feet as a mortal for the sake of the suffering of all sentient beings in the Central Plains, giving up great wealth and go to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

The Taoist talked nonsense all the way, cursing the immortals and bodhisattvas. When the monk had nothing to eat, he went to pick mountain fruits, collect cold water, drive away tigers and leopards, and chase away demons. Several times when he passed by other people's houses, he almost relapsed into his old illness and started deceiving and abducting people.

The monk recited sutras, prayed for repentance, picked mountain fruits, and drank dew all the way. When he arrived at a place where there was a family, he stayed for one night, recited sutras and prayed for the host's family, and then continued on the next day.

Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

I saw the rapids of the river, the rolling waves, and the waves rising like mountains. If there is no way to reach the sky, even the real dragon will not be able to reach this river.

Monk Zhenming felt something in his heart and immediately sat down on the ground, regardless of the fact that the ground was wet and dirty. He started reciting Buddhist scriptures and never left. Ghost Taoists are well-informed and naturally know where this place is. In recent years, a big demon has appeared in the river. It is extremely ferocious and ugly. It is said that it was beaten down by the God of Sin in the sky. He was tortured here and ate countless people. His sins were profound.

"Monk, how dare you sit down here? This Liusha River is hundreds of miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long. A big wave can overturn a mortal country. If a flood breaks out here, even a true immortal will be unable to calm it down."

"There is still a big man-eating monster in the bottom of the river! If you are still sitting here, I can't save your life!"

The ghost Taoist cursed, his face full of anxiety. He saw the monk sitting on the ground chanting sutras with his eyes closed and ignored him, so he picked up the monk's robe.

But this time, even if the Ghost Taoist used all his magic power, he could not lift the mortal body of the monk Zhenming...

The Ghost Taoist was exhausted and his hands and feet were weak. In the end, he seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and sat down on the ground.

At this time, Monk Zhenming finally stopped chanting, opened his bright eyes, and slowly said: "Master Ghost, you have saved my life a hundred times in the past seven years. Today I am willing to exchange my life to help you." Go to Xiniu Hezhou..."

Before the monk finished speaking, the ghost Taoist's eyes turned red and he showed his sinister white teeth and said angrily: "Who wants you to save? Why don't you go to Xiniu Hezhou! Not going! Not going! Let's go back to Dongtu! Not going Take that Lao Shizi scripture!"

"What bullshit scriptures, what bullshit Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are just to trick people into suffering! Monk, let's go! Let's go!"

As the Ghost Taoist said that, he stood up and grabbed the Zhenming monk again.

In the midst of the waves, a violent demonic aura suddenly surged out of the waves. The majestic and ferocious aura was like a huge mountain, overwhelming the monks and unable to move.

"Haha, you are so lucky today! I met two blood eaters before I even left! But you are also lucky. I only eat one person every three or two days! Who do you think will go and who will stay?" The voice was as loud as thunder.

The monster in the waves and the monster in the water have a stout figure, which may be said to be long or short. It walked onto the shore barefoot, its muscles bulging and veins popping out.

I saw a pair of eyes on its face like lanterns, flashing red light; a pair of sharp teeth like knives and forks, extremely sharp... and there was extremely fluffy red hair on its head.

Two people traveled westward, and now only one person is left. The ghost Taoist walked westward in despair, and the red-haired monster kindly gave him a ride across the Liusha River.

……

Heaven, heaven beyond the sky, ascend to the Immortal Platform.

Xu Xuanzhi saw the former Curtain General and the current Liusha River Monster, watched him eat the Zhenming monk, and thought about it in his heart.

"This heavenly general will come down to earth, but after being tortured for a few months, he will start cannibalizing people. The more he eats people, the more he will suffer, and he will suffer eternal tribulations with no way to escape... It seems that in the future, the generals of the heavenly world will be screened, and only those with great virtue can serve."

What many immortals and gods in the heaven could not have imagined was that the dismissal turmoil that would arise in the heaven in the future would actually be caused by a rolling curtain god general who was demoted to the mortal world. Xu Xuanzhi removed many immortals and gods who lacked virtue and ability, leaving their positions to those who were virtuous.

"One day in heaven is one year on earth. For me, the journey to the west will officially begin in two hundred days. During this time, I have to pay attention to the changes in the chat group. As for the journey to the west, there are naturally people to worry about."

Xu Xuanzhixuan even sank his consciousness into the public channel of the Zhutian chat group to check the recent situation.

Don't look at it, look at it!

A blood-red headline suddenly appeared at the top of the public information panel.

'All Heavens Chat Group - Vampire Channel completely collapsed! The chief Taoist master and all sequence Taoist masters were all killed...'

(End of this chapter)