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Chapter 141 You will sink into this quicksand river

Sand Monk's eyes flickered, he looked straight at Tang Monk and said, "I, Lao Sha, said that if you want me to go with you to learn scriptures, I'll do it after you win!"

"Since this is the case, Wukong will fight with you. If you can beat him on the shore, you will win." Tang Seng said.

Sand Monk looked at Sun Wukong and shook his head: "I Lao Sha knew very well that there was a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace back then. It was impossible for me to defeat Monkey King on the shore. If I did, it would only be in Tongtian River."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Seng looked a little embarrassed.

Sun Wukong has extremely high martial arts but poor water quality.

Bajie has medium strength and medium water quality.

The Drifting Monk has mid-to-lower martial strength and superior water quality.

The white dragon horse has medium strength and excellent water skills, but he is unwilling to take the initiative to attack.

Each of the four has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Tang Seng shook his head and sighed, it was really not easy for Drifting Monk to win.

"Since none of you dare to fight me in the quicksand river, I, Lao Sha, will go down!" Sand Monk looked at them coldly, "You still want to kill Buddha? It's ridiculous!"

Just after saying this, Drifting sneered and returned to Liusha River.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop and snorted coldly: "If a lackey from the Heavenly Court dares to be so presumptuous in front of my old grandson!"

Picking up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, I want to make this quicksand river stir up mountains and landslides with one stick.

"Stop!" Tang Seng stopped Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng coldly: "What are you doing! My old grandson can't stand such provocative things."

Tang Seng took a deep breath and shook his head: "Let the poor monk figure out a way. This Drifting Monk's nature is not like this, but he takes the affairs of heaven too seriously. When encountering the matter of Liulizhan, I think he should understand Understand something."

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Seng and said, "Master, what can you do to get him to come together? And why must all the talents be gathered for the real start of learning from the Western Paradise?"

Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie, and said: "The poor monk will naturally find a way. As for the poor monk who wants to learn from the Western Paradise, if he knows why it must be assembled before it starts, how can the poor monk know."

"At least for now, the poor monk is still unclear." Tang Seng said.

Tang Seng was at a loss for what to do with the turbulent and flowing Liusand River. He thought it would be a simple matter to let Drifting Monk join the team and finish the job.Gather together, you can look for some clues on the way to Leiyin Temple.

In the end, the difficulty lies in the hurdle of the quicksand river.

Tang Seng began to connect the Sand Monk in his mind, thinking about the breakthrough.

"Master, have you thought about it!" Bajie shouted.

Tang Seng glanced at him and said, "Don't talk too much. Disturb the poor monk's thinking."

Sudden.

Tang Seng's eyes lit up, as if he had found a breakthrough: "Sha Seng, it's because of the glass lamp."

This is a breakthrough.

After thinking for a while, Tang Seng walked to the side of the Liusha River, sat cross-legged, and smiled lightly: "The poor monk still thinks why General Rolling Curtain is a powerful character."

"That's all." Tang Seng spat at the Liusha River.

Zhu Bajie didn't understand Tang Seng's intentions, but Sun Wukong thoughtfully put away Ruyi's golden cudgel and stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

The fast and turbulent river water kept lapping at the shore.

The surging river is surging.

Tang Seng's words were sharp, and he continued: "I really didn't expect that the Drifting Monk in the poor monk's mind is actually a useless person. He has been born and died in the Heavenly Court for so many years, and made so many contributions. But he was relegated to the world just because of a magic weapon. Among them In my eyes, you are not even as valuable as a magic weapon!"

"If you are very important in their eyes, let alone a magic weapon, even if you beat the Jade Emperor up, so what!"

Tang Seng shook his head, stood up again, and faced the crazily surging river.

"waste!"

This sound of trash pierced the sky!
This sound of waste breaks through the quicksand!
This sound of waste made the whole river angry.

The turbulent quicksand river rolled up at high speed like a thousand waves, rushing towards Tang Seng like a broken bamboo.

"Dangerous, Master!" Zhu Bajie rushed forward.

Sun Wukong stepped forward.

Tang Seng shook his head slightly, signaling them not to come, and continued to say to the river: "Could it be that what the poor monk said is wrong?"

"If you used to take your official position in heaven so seriously and consider it a supreme honor. But the poor monk thinks that you are just an obedient person."

"Dog!" Tang Seng said.

boom!
A river exploded directly!

The Drifting Monk stood on the Liusha River and looked at each other coldly, his eyes were red, and his hands were trembling holding the demon-subduing stick: "You are enough!"

"You are looking for Liulizhan just because you want to stand up, to return to heaven, and to atone for your sins!"

"But it's just a glass cup, what's the crime? If you just want to stand up, it's no different from a dog."

Tang Seng was not afraid at all, and looked straight into his eyes: "Whether what the poor monk said makes sense, you don't think about it yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Seng was not afraid, and turned to Sun Wukong and the others: "Tonight, the poor monk will cook delicious food for you."

Tang Seng didn't look back or look at Sha Seng and said, "Think about it for yourself. If you understand, then set off with the poor monk. If you don't understand, you will sink into this quicksand river!"

Sand Monk held the demon-subduing stick tightly, his eyes were red, and his breath was disordered.He squeezed the demon-subduing stick so tightly that he didn't even notice it creaked.

Drifting remained silent.

Just staring blankly at the raging quicksand river, silent.

Tang Seng said to Bajie: "Go and find wood for the poor monk. There is no fire in the poor monk's system."

Zhu Bajie glanced at the silent Sand Monk in astonishment, and then at Tang Monk, and couldn't help feeling admiration for Tang Monk.

Master is really good.

"Okay. My old pig is going to look for wood." Zhu Bajie nodded and said.

Tang Monk faced Sun Wukong with a smile on his face: "Great Sage, I have a favor for you. Help the poor monk find long cowpeas, minced meat, diced carrots, and olives."

Sun Wukong put his hands behind his back: "I won't go."

"Go." Tang Seng said.

Monkey King continued: "No."

Tang Monk glanced at it angrily, and Sun Wukong said, "Forget it. The poor monk will go find these materials by himself. See if he can get them back through alms."

"One day, the poor monk will let you call out master willingly." Tang Seng shook his head.

Now there are Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Bailongma in the team panel of the system, and the Drifting Monk is missing.

Drifting still stood in the quicksand river silently.

After several hours, the sky gradually darkened.Tang Seng came back with a bag of things, which were exactly the ingredients he needed.

After Tang Seng came back, he saw that Sha Seng was no longer on the Liusha River. Maybe he had gone back.

Maybe it's because I'm tired.

Tang Seng took the ingredients and said to Liushahe: "The poor monk is going to cook a delicacy. If you understand it, you are a family."

"This dish is it!"

"Grandma's food from home."

【The night is deep】

【Lonely people walking on Chang'an Street】

[The desolation after the bustling prosperity]

【My steps】

[I don’t know how far these years have taken me]

【Gradually getting tired of being busy】

【When the wind blows】

【Endless Wilderness】

【Full of the taste of hometown】

【.】

(End of this chapter)