The fire flows in the seventh month, and the clothes are given in the ninth month.
After more than a month of trekking, Tang Sanzong and his entourage finally crossed the Eight Hundred Huangfengling Ridge and headed west into the land of Pingyang.
Antares appears due south in June every year, with the highest position, and gradually sinks to the west after July, so it is called "Flowing Fire".
The spirit of the heart belongs to fire and is shaped like a fire fox. It likes to play with the world and is the heart moon fox of the twenty-eight stars.
Tang San was buried when he recalled that in "Flowers in the Mirror", Xinyuehu was ordered to descend to earth and transform into Empress Wu Zetian to seize the country of the Tang Dynasty, thus leading to the legend that Luoyang Peony is the best in the world, and couldn't help laughing.
It turns out that Qingqin Mei Niang was transformed into Xinyue Fox.
Although it has entered autumn, the heat has not subsided, and autumn tigers are rampant. Sun Xingzhe put on half of his robe, revealing a hairy arm, and Zhu Bajie directly opened his chest and exposed his arms, which was very eye-catching.
Fortunately, the Huo Huan robe was not immersed in water or fire, and it was warm in winter and cool in summer. Tang San's burial was not so hot and unbearable, but he felt sorry for Aowu and was not willing to ride her all the way.
With his strength, this distance is certainly not a problem.
During this period of time, no one from the Buddhist sect came to ask about Huang Fengling, and Tang Sanzong gradually put the matter behind him. It is believed that there are discerning people in the Buddhist sect who saw something fishy.
For a small gold-plated link, at the risk of offending the two great gods, everyone can still figure out which one is lighter and which is more important.
Just to prevent a surprise inspection, Tang San had not returned home for a long time. During this period of time, he had devoted himself to training, and he had reached a small level of success in the Golden Path, and he had also made considerable progress in the Avenue of Strength.
At least after cutting more than a thousand knives every day, there is still enough energy left to do other things.
Zhao Gongming's scar has healed recently and he has forgotten the pain. It has been widely spread that his sworn brother Jiang Liu and his third sister Bixiao Fairy have become Taoist couples, but Tang San is buried in pain.
Queen Mother, Nishang, Tianyu and others sent messages one after another, asking him for news. It was only then that he learned the detailed first-hand information about this matter from Queen Mother, and he was stunned on the spot.
Laojun, are you actually such a Laojun?
I just went to heaven to have a drink, and you created such a big rumor for me? Where can I hook up with others...
Wanjin and the Jade Emperor agreed to divorce, so it definitely doesn't count.
Meiniang is a good wife sent by His Majesty the King of Tang to serve me.
When he heard that Zhao Gongming's legs had been broken by Sanxiao, Tang Sanzong felt both grateful and afraid.
Brother Gongming almost risked his life in order to introduce him to a partner. These three fairies are really fighting...
But it made him very passive, unable to explain clearly to the Queen Mother, and he almost swore an oath.
Even though the Queen Mother encouraged him to take down Sanxiao, in the end she did nothing and caused a lot of resentment.
I simply can’t believe what a woman says, even the goddess!
This is also the reason why he has not dared to go to Yaochi recently.
The strange thing is that Bixiao, the crazy bitch, has calmed down a lot during this time, and she didn't even send him a message.
Since there is nothing wrong with Buddhism, let's go back home after we have passed through the next tribulation. It has been almost a year since I started studying Buddhist scriptures in the blink of an eye.
While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard the sound of water. I looked up and saw that the road ahead was completely white, and the endless waves of the sea were rolling and turbid.
How could a sea suddenly emerge? This doesn’t look like my father-in-law’s family in Xihai!
Tang Sanzhan glanced at Aowu in confusion and signaled her to transform into her original form.
"Brother San Zan, what's wrong?"
"Ouch, could it be that we walked into your back garden?"
Aowu shook his head in confusion, and Tang San sighed, sometimes being stupid is a blessing!
The torturer jumped up on the cloud and looked up into the distance. Then he came down and said, "Master, this is really difficult. If I were Old Sun, I could cross this river just by moving my heels, but it's difficult for Master."
"Huh? Is this a river?"
"Yes, although I can't tell the length, it's eight hundred miles wide."
"Elder brother is here to scare me again. Not to mention eight hundred miles, even eight hundred thousand miles is not a problem with our cultivation. Master, don't listen to his scaremongering."
The torturer laughed and said: "What do you understand with your pig brain? Master has to travel to foreign countries to learn the scriptures. Only by reading all kinds of things can he escape the sea of suffering. Only by measuring step by step can he reach the Western Heaven."
"You and I are just acting as protectors to save Master's life. We can't go through all the troubles, and we can't ask for the true scriptures. Otherwise, why do we need to go to such trouble?"
Tang Sanfeng nodded and smiled. It seemed that the torturer had long understood the truth of the plan, and the process was the important thing.
Eight hundred miles of Liusha River?
Tang San was buried on the bank and searched around, and sure enough he saw a stone tablet with three large seal characters on it: Liusha River.
At the bottom is a line of small characters: Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.
It's so good, eight hundred miles is four hundred kilometers, and the poor monk thought it was just a sea.
It's just that this river is too exaggerated.
I often talk about the eight-hundred-mile Liusha River, but I have never thought about the concept of it. Now, let alone the river, four hundred kilometers would take more than a month to walk.
The poor monk’s third apprentice is finally joining the gang!
But what Wan Jin did was too obvious. Who in the entire Three Realms doesn't know that weak water is a specialty of the Immortal Sea near West Kunlun?
You move to this Liusha River so openly and tell everyone that this is the person arranged by your Queen Mother?
It’s no wonder that after Sha Monk took refuge, he turned a deaf ear to Sister Bodhisattva’s words and continued to eat people when he should.
People have this confidence!
You should be able to pass this level in no time.
"Torturer, go to the river..." Tang Sanzang suddenly woke up and stopped in the middle of his sentence.
He knew the script, and Sha Wujing was about to become his disciple and join the Buddhist scripture learning team. This was arranged by Guanyin.
Guanyin has not disclosed this matter to anyone. Isn't it going to be a bug to ask the monkey to call Sha Monk to pay homage to the master?
Tang San could not help but sigh, let's continue the show.
"Executor, go and see if there is any way to cross the river?"
The torturer accepted the order and was about to leave when he saw the quicksand river rolling, strong winds raising huge waves, and an ugly goblin emerged.
He has shaggy red hair and a red beard, a green face like fish skin, intertwined canine teeth, eyes like copper rings, and a treasure staff in his hand.
Tang San was buried in tears...
What kind of sin did this poor monk commit? For such a good-looking monk, each one of his apprentices was more unconventional than the last?
Should these apprentices be given the entire private dentistry as a team benefit?
When he saw the nine heads of Tang Sanzong hanging around Sha Monk's neck, Tang Sanzong's head suddenly hurt, he gritted his teeth, and his blood surged.
Very good!
Visual kei's Killer Monk, right?
When the poor monk has a chance, lift up your skull and see if your head is iron or not.
Sha Seng came ashore and rushed directly to Tang San Zang. Aowu took advantage of the situation and threw himself into his arms, "Brother San Zang, you are so ugly, so scared!"
"The torturer, Bajie, let the poor monk rip off his head!"
The eight realms pulled out the nail palladium and raised their heads to build it, and the two fought together.
"Master, please wait a moment, I will go and help the Eight Realms!"
The torturer arranged Tang San's burial, jumped over and started beating him with a stick. Seeing that he was coming so fiercely, Sha Monk could not resist, so he retreated into the Liusha River and disappeared without a trace.
Zhu Bajie was immediately dissatisfied, "My brother, what are you doing here? You are really a pig teammate!"
Um? Sun Xingzhe touched his face.
"Seeing that the monster is running out of energy, I, the old pig, will be able to take it down in a few more rounds. If you insist on getting involved, I'll scare you away now!"
Sun Xingzhe smiled and said: "I haven't played with a stick in more than a month. My old Sun has itchy hands. Who would have thought that this guy ran away without playing with a stick."
Tang Sanbian patted his forehead. He always felt that this monkey was always racing, but there was no evidence.
"Ouch, kids, please don't play with sticks!"
Tang San said righteously to the writhing Aowu in his arms.
"Oh, why are you so young?"
Aowu was very dissatisfied and let go of Brother Sanzang.
Two apprentices rushed to him, Zhu Bajie was still complaining, "Since you scared away the monster, you go to the river to catch it and bring it back. I, the old pig, will protect the master."
"Junior brother, I don't dare to praise Haikou for this job. I'm not good at water activities. If you want to escape empty-handed, you have to either make a hand and recite a spell, or turn into a fish or shrimp to get there."
"If we talk about means, I can't even compare to the mountains and clouds. It's just that the trading skills in this water are a bit trendier."
Zhu Bajie glanced at Tang San and said, "As for the nature of water, I, the old pig, was the governor of Tianhe and was in charge of 80,000 sailors, so it was just fine."
"I just don't know if this monster has any wives or a brood of descendants. If he rashly enters the water, the whole family will flock to him, but I can't do anything to him."
"Junior brother, don't worry. Don't be reluctant to fight after you go down. Just make him come up. I, Old Sun, will have my own means to take him."
Sun Xingzhe patted Zhu Bajie on the shoulder.
"That's right, then I'll go!"
Before Zhu Bajie left, he glanced at Tang San's funeral. When he saw his master giving him a look of affirmation, he was immediately confident.
I don’t know if this monkey spirit is simply lazy, or if he thought of something, he started fishing again, and encouraged the eight realms to contribute.
Bajie, who had just joined the team, was waiting for the opportunity to express himself, and the two hit it off!
Tang San was too lazy to care. Leaders must learn to grasp the big and let go of the small.
I care about this and that. The people below me are tired, and I am even more tired.
Why bother?
Why bother?
