The journey to the heavens starts from the underground station

Chapter 288 Liusha River, Bajie's Highlight Moment

Li Yu chuckled and put his hand on the stone gate.

With a thought, this defensive stone gate was brought into the portable space.

The stone gate disappeared, revealing the yellow wind monster behind it.

He was sitting on a chair, holding a jug of wine in his hand, without a glass, drinking from the jug in his mouth, with a frustrated expression on his face.

Realizing the disappearance of Shimen, Huang Fenggui looked up in astonishment.

"Me, where is my door?"

"Give it back to you." Li Yu smirked, took a few steps forward, flung his hand back, and the stone gate suddenly appeared on the spot again.

"Tang Sanzang, what on earth do you want to do?" Huang Fengguai couldn't care less about how Li Yu made Shimen disappear and reappear. He threw the jug away, sighed, and asked helplessly.

"The Yellow Wind Cave has been given over to you, can you stop torturing me? Forget it, I'll go back to the Bodhisattva right now and let the Bodhisattva go."

As he said that, the Yellow Wind Monster stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled the mechanism, the stone door rose rumblingly, and he was about to go out.

"Slow down, slow down." Li Yu stopped with a smile on his face.

"Benefactor, the poor monk really didn't mean anything malicious this time."

"Look, the poor monk brought your three-strand steel fork for you."

Li Yu stretched out his hands, and the three-strand steel fork appeared, and he gently handed it back to the yellow wind monster, and then suggested: "It's all for the westward journey, everyone cooperates in a play, the poor monk promises that it will not be difficult for you, and we will set off on the road tomorrow. How are you?"

Huang Feng looked blankly at the steel fork in his hand, then raised his head, "You mean what you say?"

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies." Li Yu smiled kindly: "But..."

"But what?"

"However, the poor monk heard that the almsgiver Huangfeng has a method to breathe out the samadhi wind? The poor monk wants to learn more, don't worry, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the poor monk will not pester you for a long time."

"You monk is really insightful. You really know everything about me." The person who listened to the scriptures assured me again and again that Huang Fenggui sat back down again, picked up the jug, and moved his hand back, and the other A jug full of fine wine flew over and landed in his hand.

"You monk, unlike the monks who abide by the rules and precepts in the world, is like the Buddha on Lingshan, who also drinks wine and eats meat. You really deserve to be the reincarnation of the golden cicada." He handed the jug to Li Yu, sighed, and then said : "My samadhi kamikaze is a natural supernatural power, brought from the mother's womb, and cannot be taught to others."

Hearing what he said, Li Yu felt a little disappointed, and his thought of being able to learn this magical power suddenly disappeared. However, out of habit, Li Yu still questioned it casually:
"I never heard that mice can also have natural supernatural powers?"

"..." Huang Fengwei's sharp-billed monkey's face suddenly turned blue, and its two yellow eyebrows trembled unconsciously.

"A mink is a mink! Not a mouse! I just look like a rat! Forget it, I can't make sense with you, a stubborn monk!" Huang Fenggui snorted depressedly, and didn't bother to explain, for fear of causing trouble again. Feeling angry, he turned the topic back to Kamikaze: "Strictly speaking, my supernatural power is not the real Samadhi Kamikaze. I call it Samadhi Kamikaze just for the sake of reputation."

Feelings are still a bragging marten, Li Yu secretly smiled in his heart, and asked again: "Why is this?"

"The samadhi god wind is the last breath that Pangu opened up the world, when he was exhausted and fell, and it blows up to cut bones and eat souls. It is extremely vicious, and the wind in the three disasters that made Daluo gods is said. This samadhi kamikaze."

"My supernatural power is just a coincidence, with a trace of the power of the samadhi kamikaze. Compared with the real samadhi kamikaze, it is very different." Huang Fengwei's eyes carried memories: "I My mother was originally a mink on Lingshan Mountain. When I was born, three disasters struck. My mother died under the wind. Fortunately, Lingji Bodhisattva rescued me and saved my life. By coincidence, I was born in my mother's womb. It will make wind."

"My wind, apart from a little bit of the power of the samadhi kamikaze, is also a bit stronger, but it's not even as strong as that of the plantain fan." Having said that, the yellow wind monster took out a small book from his arms. The brochure came and threw it in Li Yu's hand: "You monk, you go around, do you want to learn this style? This is the method taught by the Bodhisattva. You don't have the wind in your mother's womb, and it is useless to learn it, but it is Ordinary tricks."

Then what else should I learn!Wukong Bajie's transformation of Tiangangdisha has the art of making wind!Li Yu was disappointed, didn't even look at it, and threw the booklet back: "In that case, the benefactor should keep it."

Huang Fenggui snorted: "Just to let you see, I didn't tell you, this is a reward from the Bodhisattva, and I keep it in mind."

The goal was not achieved, Li Yu was only slightly disappointed, but he didn't force it, and stayed and chatted with the yellow wind monster for a while, and found that the yellow wind monster was really timid, so it's no wonder that he would be manipulated by him in a few words.

In the early morning of the next day, Wukong dragged the groaning Bajie up, and Ao Lie turned into a white dragon horse again, with a pretend luggage package hanging around the horse's neck. The three disciples left the Yellow Wind Cave amidst the muttering curses of the Yellow Wind Monster, and headed west along the hills.

After the Buddhist scriptures left, the Yellow Wind Monster sighed silently as he looked at the ruined cave and Baiduo's subordinates who had been burned to ashes outside the cave.

With one move of his hand, the three-strand steel fork flew out, and the cave where he lived for several years was harmed by the scripture learning team, and he was no longer attached to it, and he didn't care about the surviving deer spirits and rabbit demons in the cave, and drove straight to the direction of the little Sumeru Mountain fly away.

At the same time, in Little Sumeru Mountain.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Lingji Bodhisattva sit opposite each other, preaching scriptures.

Bodhisattva Lingji had a wind bead hanging around his neck, obviously absent-minded.

Counting the time, the Buddhist monk should have arrived at Huangfengling, but why hasn't the monkey been found?
At this time, the Guanyin Bodhisattva who was speaking suddenly stopped, pinched his fingers twice, and there was a dumbfounding expression on his always compassionate and kind face.

"You stingray, you failed to stop Jin Chanzi!"

After leaving the Huangfeng Cave, the scripture-learning team walked for five days and rested for two days, stopping and going, and by the time we were eight hundred miles away from Huangfengling, it was already past the beginning of autumn.

Coming out of the mountains, the road ahead is flat, a plain.

He rode his horse galloping through villages and towns for more than a month. Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he saw a big river in front of him in the distance.

The river is majestic and turbid, mixed with yellow sand, and the waves are more than ten meters high. Looking to the other side, the water and the sky are the same color, a vast expanse.

Sun Wukong descended from the sky and reined in the horse's head.

"Master, my old grandson has just inquired. This river is about [-] miles wide and about [-] miles long. It is impossible to detour, and the waves are too big to sail. Master, how about we just fly over?"

Since Li Yu has cultivated into a celestial being, he naturally knows how to ride the clouds. It is the ordinary method of soaring clouds, which is faster than somersaulting clouds, but crossing the eight hundred miles of the river is just a matter of twisting his waist.

But Li Yu didn't want to, this river is obviously a quicksand river, and the youngest Sha Wujing is still waiting here!
"No," Li Yu casually found an excuse to evade: "Although there are no four-valued meritorious Caos in the sky, the gods are always watching us day and night, but who knows which bodhisattva will pay attention in the dark, and the great cause of learning scriptures will come out step by step. Riding the clouds and riding the fog is opportunistic. Let's go, let's go to the bank and explore, as a teacher, you have your own way to cross the river."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Master, did you think there are monsters in this river again?"

"Then who knows, Master is nagging." Bajie snorted and followed.

Walking to the shore, ten feet away from the river, and the waves splashing in front, I dare not lean too close to the water.

"Master, look at this!"

Wukong's eyes were sharp, and he found a stone tablet, which was half-buried by the yellow sand. He took a breath, blown away the yellow sand, and revealed the stone tablet. Li Yu took Bajie and moved over.

"Liusha River!" Wukong looked at the three big characters on the stone tablet and said with emotion: "The river is just like its name. The mud and sand in this water are rolling, and it is worthy of being called Liusha River."

"Brother Monkey, don't be emotional, this is still a line of small characters." Bajie squatted down, pointed to the writing on the lower right corner of the stone tablet and read out: "Eight hundred quicksands, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers can settle down Shen."

While muttering, Bajiezhu's face changed color, and he rushed to the water's edge quickly, reached out and grabbed a handful of spray, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately ran back with a sad face.

"Master, it's a disaster. We can't even sail the boat, so we can only ride the clouds."

"how?"

"Master, this river water is really weak water!" Eight rings sighed, looking at the small characters on the stone tablet, "My old pig thought the inscription was bragging, but I never thought it was true."

"Weak water," Bajie's eyes blurred, as if he was recalling, murmured in his mouth: "This weak water is the water of the Tianhe River. A drop weighs as much as a thousand catties. It flows down from the outer sky, flows all the way into the nether world, and disappears in the nine waters." Under the shadows, not only can it not carry things, but it can also consume the soul."

"My disciple just saw that ninety-nine percent of the quicksand river is ordinary water, but half of it is mixed with weak water. Therefore, no grass grows, no fish and shrimp exist. It is said that the goose feathers cannot float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom. I'm sorry for it."

Wukong's face also changed: "Idiot, what you said is true?"

"Can it be fake?" Bajie patted his chest: "Old Zhu used to be the Marshal of the Canopy, commanding an army of [-] sailors. His duty was to suppress the Tianhe River and prevent it from flooding the world. Although my old pig is not good at it, we can only deal with the weak. The understanding and control of water, I call it the second in the Three Realms, who dares to call it the first?"

Bajie's bragging, Wukong, who has always been smart and smart, immediately sensed the flaw, and the monkey grabbed the bastard and sneered, "Hey, if that's the case, you idiot must have a way to cross the river without flying clouds." Fa, why don’t you come quickly?”

"Huh? Brother Monkey, I didn't say..." Bajie was taken aback, his small eyes rolling around.

"Still telling the truth?" The monkey glared and tapped the golden hoop on his head.

Li Yu stood aside, smiling without saying a word. He also wanted to know what tricks his greedy and lustful second apprentice had hidden.

"This..." Bajie hesitated for a while, looked at the monkey's movements, then at the master's expression, sighed, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind.

"Okay, my old pig thought that becoming a monk would lead a life of poverty, but I didn't realize that Master has been really good to my old pig these days, with food, drink and female fairies!"

"Forget it, even though my priesthood is not here, I only have the position of God, and I don't want to do anything when I am in it, but I can mobilize some of the canopy's divine power if I work hard. Today, the old pig will let you open your eyes and see how big the canopy is. Marshal's method!"

After finishing speaking, the rake went straight to the bank, spit out the nine-toothed rake, held it in his hand, and shook his body. He didn't know what tricks he used, and in an instant, a phantom appeared behind Ba Jie.

The phantom is more than ten feet tall, with a square face and a broad face, a strong figure, wearing a suit of armor, wearing a silver helmet, and holding a nine-tooth nail rake.

"Certainly!"

After the phantom appeared, it suddenly shrunk and merged with Bajie, who exuded a faint white light; under the blessing of divine power, Bajie waved the rake lightly, shouted a word, and a white light flew out, instantly , The quicksand river that flowed endlessly and surged with huge waves suddenly solidified.

"Minute!"

Bajie yelled again, and following his words, the frozen river slowly parted to the two sides, revealing the sediment at the bottom of the river.

"Master, brother monkey, how is it? This is to control the weak water! Have you seen the old pig's method? This means that you have lost your priesthood. Otherwise, with this weak water, the old pig can't follow what he says!" See Quicksand The river water has begun to divide slowly, and the tamping goods maintain the casting action. When he was proud, he turned his head and smiled at Li Yu and Wukong, and squeezed the pig's eyes: "This is weak water that the Jade Emperor can't control, but in Under the hands of our old pig, that is submissive... Oh, I will go! What is this!"

Just when Bajie was proud and showing off, as the river slowly divided, a red-haired, blue-faced, burly giant suddenly appeared on the exposed river bottom, with a bunch of skulls coiled around his neck. Holding a treasure stick in his hand, he smiled ferociously at Bajie who was casting the spell, and the treasure stick flew out of his hand, hitting Bajie's head.

At this moment, Bajie was talking about showing off, when he turned his head, he suddenly noticed something hitting him, he shrank his head subconsciously, and the treasure staff flew over his head with the sound of the wind, scaring Bajie into a cold sweat.

Although this blow did not hurt Bajie, it also interrupted his spellcasting action. Bajie could no longer maintain his divine power, the white light dissipated, and there was a loud crash, and the river divided into both sides fell with a force of ten thousand Come, there was a scream from the bottom of the river, and then the Liusha River set off a storm and continued to flow.

"What hit me? Brother Monkey, did you see it clearly?" Bajie dragged the rake upside down, and quickly ran to Wukong's side, but at this moment, Wukong was holding a crescent shovel stick in his hand, leaning back and forth happily.

Li Yu also tried his best to hold back his laughter. At this moment, he witnessed two farces with his own eyes.

One is that Bajie was interrupted before he finished pretending; the other is that the red-haired monster suddenly appeared in the bottom of the water!

This place is the Liusha River, and that monster must be Sha Wujing, the Drifting Monk!Li Yu is well aware of this.

This Sha Wujing did a stupid thing right under Li Yu's nose.

He threw out the stick and hit people in vain, and the stick was caught by Wukong, but Bajie's spellcasting action was interrupted by him, and the river water on both sides suddenly closed and fell down, and he happened to be in the middle.

This is weak water!One drop of weak water weighs a thousand catties. Although there is only half of the quicksand river water, the amount of river water that can't hold it down is huge!
That scream was made by him. Both Li Yu and Wukong saw him being smashed into the sand by the river.

(End of this chapter)