"So it's the Tang Sanzang Master. I'm so sorry for not greeting you sooner."
King Huangfeng quickly opened the door. These people were too arrogant. He led a group of little monsters out from inside, trembling with fear, covered in cold sweat.
He had already received the news.
Hearing that Tang Sanzang was about to pass through this area, they sent their vanguard to wait here, intending to kidnap him.
I never expected them to be so damn strong. I couldn't beat them at all. I apologized profusely, saying I was blind, and asked them to come in and serve me well, even begging them on my knees.
In the end, they gave Tang Sanzang several weapons before they were able to send these plague gods away.
Tang Sanzang and his companions rode on clouds and mist.
They soon came to a stop at the banks of a vast, surging river.
There is a stone tablet on the bank, and you can see the three large characters "Liusha River" engraved on it from a distance.
The back of the stele bears four lines of small characters: “Eight hundred miles of quicksand, three thousand miles of weak water, even a goose feather cannot float, and reeds will sink to the bottom.”
Tang Sanzang said, "This is where Sha Wujing is. You all hide well. I'm going to tease him."
Tang Sanzang transformed himself into an old man, leaning on a cane, and slowly walked into the Flowing Sand River.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and a monster emerged from the river.
He wore a pale yellow cloak, with two white rattan belts around his waist. Nine skulls hung from his neck, and he held a magnificent staff.
Tang Sanzang, disguised as an old man, used his cane to knock Sha Wujing down and beat him repeatedly until Sha Wujing's head was turned into a pig's head before disappearing.
After some time, Tang Sanzang transformed into a woman, lured Sha Wujing out, and beat him up again.
This process was repeated, with Tang Sanzang constantly transforming into different appearances, all to lure Sha Wujing out and beat him up, leaving Sha Wujing bruised and swollen each time.
...
Green Ivy looked a little confused and asked Li Ming, "What is he doing?"
Li Ming said, "Do you see what Sha Wujing is wearing around his neck? A skull necklace. I heard that Tang Sanzang was reincarnated many times and went to fetch the scriptures more than once, but he ate them all. The nine skulls on his neck are Tang Sanzang's previous nine incarnations."
Green Ivy and the black dog suddenly realized that such a thing existed.
...
He beat Sha Wujing a total of nine times.
Tang Sanzang disappeared, secretly reverting to his original form in the distance. He then led his disciples and shouted to summon Sha Wujing.
Sha Wujing looked aggrieved, his face bruised and swollen, tears streaming down his face, as he recounted how he had been beaten. He didn't know who had done it, but he had been beaten nine times in just one day.
Tang Sanzang felt sorry for him and comforted him, saying, "You've offended too many people. They might be your enemies from heaven. It's alright. From now on, follow your master, and your master will protect you."
Tang Sanzang was talking nonsense with a straight face.
He had long since awakened his memories of many lifetimes, knowing that he had been eaten by Sha Wujing many times, but he also knew that Sha Wujing was deliberately guided by the heavens, and that the culprit was a real person.
His willingness to go to the Western Paradise was not only because of Li Ming. In one of his lives, he was Jin Chanzi, a disciple of Buddha, who discovered some of Buddha's extraordinary secrets. He was forced to reincarnate because he did not want to.
One reason he went to the Western Paradise was because of this incident; he wanted to find out exactly what the Buddha was doing.
Next, we continued onward, but flying was not permitted on the Liusha River.
Sun Wukong pulled the golden cudgel from his ear and struck it, breaking the flow of the Flowing Sand River.
After you've passed by, restore it to its original state.
They swept through the enemy lines, invincible.
No matter what monsters they encountered on the road, they could be easily suppressed, which made it rather boring.
That night, they arrived at a place called White Tiger Ridge.
This place is full of strangely shaped rocks, and there isn't a single house in sight; it's a godforsaken place.
Pigsy's stomach rumbled. He rubbed his belly and said, "Master, I'm so hungry! Don't you have anything to eat?"
At this point, Tang Sanzang gave him a cold look and said, "Are you still hungry? Your master worked so hard to save up so much money, and you've squandered it all. Why are you eating so much? You've been smacking your lips the whole way."
He thought he could make a lot of money on this journey to the west. After he finished, he planned to build a temple, enshrine his own Buddha statue in the temple, become the abbot and promote it, and help ordinary people exorcise demons and monsters to earn merit.
Now all his plans have been ruined by Pigsy, and all the money he saved is gone.
When the time comes, we must invite Bajie to help out at his temple. We won't provide food or lodging, and we won't pay him a monthly salary. We'll let him work for free.
Tang Sanzang thought to himself.
"Master, I'm so hungry, I can't stand it, I have to go find something to eat."
Pigsy's stomach was rumbling incessantly. He said, "Brother Monkey, Wujing, don't just sit there. Find something to eat. Master is hungry too."
"I'm not hungry, you're the one who's hungry." After saying that, Tang Sanzang added, "You three, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and find something to eat. I'll wait for you here."
Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, and Zhu Bajie left.
Tang Sanzang secretly took out some dry rations from his robes, looked at the motionless Little Dragon Girl standing not far away, and said, "I still have some dry rations here, do you want some?"
Little Dragon Girl shook her head, took out a rope, tied it between two trees, and lay down to sleep.
After finishing his dry rations, Tang Sanzang had nothing to do, so he formed a hand seal and sat in meditation.
Its body slowly floated three feet off the ground, hovering in the air, its surface radiating a glow.
In the mountains not far away, a pile of white bones muttered to itself: "So this is Tang Xuanzang."
Suspended in the air.
Tang Xuanzang's reputation is well-deserved.
It's really lucky that top-tier fighters like Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, and Zhu Bajie are out hunting for food.
I've heard that eating a piece of Tang Monk's flesh can grant you immortality.
The White Bone Demon muttered to herself, then gradually burst into laughter: "I'm determined to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, and even Buddha can't stop me."
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