This journey to the west is terrible

This blow was powerful and heavy, if it hit Lin Fang and the two of them, they would surely die.

Lin Fang secretly thought it was dangerous, so he quickly drew out his sword to face the enemy.

Hearing a bang, Lin Fang's figure flew upside down, and he quickly stabbed the ground with his sword to relieve the huge impact, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Fang secretly sighed in his heart, the gap in strength between himself and these people is still not small, even Monk Sha among the Xixing group is far from being an opponent, which also made him feel too tired during this period of time. The pride generated by the smooth sailing was swept away.

However, it was too late for him to regret, Monk Sha's attacks came one after another, and the huge treasured staff came head-on with powerful force.

But he never thought that as soon as he gained a firm foothold, a treasured staff would come towards him.

Monk Sha looked at Lin Fang who was hit by him, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes. The pain of the flying sword piercing his heart for a long time had already made him unstable, so he would fall into this irritable mood from time to time. Calm down this irritable mood.

Lin Fang was unlucky, he happened to bump into Monk Sha in this state, otherwise, the former rolling shutter general would just grab them and scoop up the colored glass shards, and would kill them if he didn't come up.

But even if they were caught to fish for debris, it would be more or less ominous.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the little fox covered his eyes in fear. He couldn't bear to see Lin Fang's tragic death. He had already regarded this person as his family member along the way.

He lost his parents since he was a child, and he felt a warmth in Lin Fang, which made him very nostalgic, but Monk Sha's strength made him unable to resist at all. At this moment, his heart hated his own weakness. .

But unexpectedly, when Monk Sha's treasured staff hit Lin Fang, the bloody scene that the little fox had expected did not appear, but instead a paper figurine slowly fell from the air.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Lin Fang resorted to a paper doll stand-in to block the fatal blow for himself.

But his figure has already appeared in another direction, and he is panting heavily at this time.

Although he successfully escaped, the mana in his body was consumed a lot, but the feeling between life and death also made the flow of aura in his body more agile, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

The sound of howling wind came from my ears, it was the sound of Monk Sha's flying staff.

"Wait, I have news about the Buddhist scriptures!" Lin Fang shouted hastily.

As soon as the words fell, Monk Sha stopped attacking abruptly, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and he regained his sanity.

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice and he asked, "Say, where is the learner?"

At this time, Monk Sha was no longer as fierce as before, and his face was full of anticipation. He had been waiting for this day for so long that he started to give up.

Wanting to return to the Heavenly Court, he began to drive the little demons around to fish out the pieces from the Quicksand River, in order to be able to repair this treasure, so that he could make up for his mistakes and return to the Heavenly Court.

But he never thought that he heard the news of the Buddhist scriptures here at Lin Fang, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

According to what the Bodhisattva said, as long as he can get back the scriptures, he will be able to achieve positive results and return to the ranks of immortals.

"As long as you can let us go, I'll tell you about the Buddhist scriptures." Lin Fang looked at him cautiously and said solemnly.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Monk Sha, it's that Monk Sha in this world is too cruel, the vicious look of being about to kill him just now still reverberates in his mind.

He couldn't help feeling that this Journey to the West was really terrible.

People like Monk Sha are so ferocious and regard human life as nothing. One can imagine the other ferocious monsters.

"As long as your news is true, I agree to this condition, so hurry up and say it." Monk Sha urged, his voice full of urgency.

Looking at Monk Sha in such a state, Lin Fang didn't dare to delay any longer. If this guy went crazy, wouldn't he be going to die here.

"I saw a handsome monk near Gaolaozhuang before, with a monkey and riding a white horse. He claimed to be from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and he was going to the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and learn scriptures." Lin Fang deliberately slowed down his tone, secretly observing Look at Monk Sha's expression.

Seeing that his eyes were bright and he had no killing intent, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the news put him in a good mood, and his and the little fox's lives were saved.

"It's him, it must be him. The Bodhisattva must be talking about him. God is sorry to see you. I, Sha Wujing, have been waiting here in Liusha River every day, and finally I waited for him to come."

After listening to Lin Fang's words, Monk Sha knelt down on the bank of Liusha River and shouted loudly, tears flowed from his eyes, and finally there was hope in his life.

As long as he can return to the Heavenly Court, as long as he can achieve a positive result, as long as he can no longer live a life of neither human nor ghost like he is now, all his sufferings will be worth it.

At this moment, the irritability and murderous intent in Sha Wujing's heart disappeared, and a warm smile appeared on his face, and he was completely different from before.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you, little friend, for sending the news. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."

Lin Fang didn't dare to talk, but he was amazed at Monk Sha's obsession to return to heaven.

"Little friend, how far is Gaolaozhuang from here? I have to be mentally prepared. I have been looking forward to it day and night all these years, but I have not been able to wait for the figure of the Buddhist scriptures. I thought it was because I ate nine Buddhist scriptures. This time the scripture learners dare not come." Monk Sha asked softly, he was very concerned about where the scripture learners were, and hoped that such days could end soon.

"Gao Laozhuang is not too far from here. If it goes well, it will take a month to get there, but the road is quite dangerous and it may take time." Lin Fang told the truth.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've waited for so many years, and I can afford to wait during this time." Monk Sha said with a smile on his face.

The atmosphere gradually eased with the conversation between the two, perhaps because there was hope in his heart, Monk Sha became very talkative at this moment, he kept pulling Lin Fang, and insisted on asking about the situation carefully.

Lin Fang also patiently told what he knew one by one. In words, he talked about that he and the little fox were going to continue westward, and wanted to ask Monk Sha how to cross the Liusha River.

Hearing this, Monk Sha laughed and said: "This Liusha River is a branch of weak water, so goose feathers can't float up, and reed flowers can't sink to the bottom. If it's an ordinary method, it's impossible to cross it. But I have eaten nine Buddhist scriptures. Their heads But I can float on the water. Ever since I knew I was going to go west with the Buddhist scriptures, I have been cultivating these nine skulls. Now I can change as I wish, but I have never had a chance to try it. It just so happens that you can cross the river with my magic weapon. It’s good to be prepared, it would be bad if there is a mistake that hurts my master.”

Lin Fang nodded quickly, with Monk Sha here, what could be wrong with this magic weapon.

After the two discussed it, Monk Sha threw the nine skulls hanging around his neck into the water, and saw that the skulls gradually became bigger and could accommodate a person stepping on them.

Monk Sha jumped up, stood on top of the skull, and shouted with a smile: "I'll send you across the river right now!"

The little fox looked at the Taotao river, but his legs were a little weak in fright, but Lin Fang smiled, grabbed the little fox by the collar and held it in his hand, jumped up and stepped firmly on the skull .

At this time, the little fox was so frightened that he covered his eyes, but Lin Fang's voice came from next to his ears: "Okay, you are already standing on the top, you can open your eyes."

Hearing the words, the little fox slowly opened his fingers, saw the raging quicksand river at close range, felt the terrifying murderous intent hidden in it, and quickly covered his eyes again.

Seeing this, Lin Fang couldn't help laughing. In this world, bullying the little fox is already one of his few joys.

Standing on the skull, the little fox felt his feet were unsteady, and was very afraid that he would fall into this dangerous river if he was not careful, but whenever he was shaking, Lin Fang could always straighten him just right , This also made his fearful heart gradually settle down.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Fang's narrow voice came from the little fox's ears: "If you don't come down, maybe you want to live in Liushahe forever."

Opening his eyes, he realized that he had reached the opposite bank, and Lin Fangzheng beside him smiled narrowly.

"Haha, what a cute little fox, little friend, don't bully him." Monk Sha let out a hearty laugh, he hadn't laughed like this for a long, long time.

"Since I sent you here, I should go back to the river. Otherwise, if I am too far away from the river, a flying sword will come down from the sky and stab me in the heart." Monk Sha said, looking up at the blue sky.

"Since that's the case, let's leave now, maybe we will meet again along the way west."

"Wait, I don't need some things here, since you and I are destined to give it to you!" Monk Sha said suddenly.

He took out a somewhat tattered cloth bag from his body, which was covered with patches, and solemnly handed it to Fang Lin.

"This is?" Lin Fang was puzzled, but he knew that Monk Sha was a poor man, so how could he have anything good for him.

"This is the fragment of the glazed lamp I picked up over the years. I originally thought that if I could restore it, maybe I could redeem my sins and have the opportunity to return to the heaven in the future. However, since I plan to go to the West to learn scriptures, this thing is useless , why not give it to you, after all, it is a thing in the sky, it can be used as a material for refining weapons." Monk Sha said with a bit of regret.

Regarding this glazed lamp, his heart is very complicated. It is such a lamp that made him change from the general of the rolling curtain in the sky to the current quicksand and river monster. pass.

Giving it to Lin Fang now is actually a reconciliation between him and his past self. From then on, he is just Sha Wujing, and the matter of the rolling shutter general will pass away with the wind.

Lin Fang knew the inside story, so he naturally knew what this thing meant to Monk Sha. He solemnly took the bag and nodded, "I will make good use of it."

But Monk Sha smiled and said, "Since I gave it to you, it's yours, and it's up to you to dispose of it. Even if you throw it into the garbage dump, I won't have any objections."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fang knew that Monk Sha had indeed let go of the obsession in his heart.

But he would not throw this thing into the trash, as Monk Sha said before, after all, it is a thing in the sky, and naturally it is not an ordinary product, even if it is broken into pieces, it can still be used as a material for refining treasures.

Lin Fang and the little fox watched Monk Sha's figure gradually disappear into the Liusha River.

"Heaven is so bad, why does he still want to go back?" The little fox didn't understand Monk Sha's choice, and he already knew Monk Sha's origin in the previous conversation.

Obviously that place abandoned him, and even imposed such a terrible punishment just because of his passing, why did Monk Sha still want to return to the heaven, and even fell into a daze? Isn't it good to be a free monster? , the little fox couldn't figure it out.

Lin Fang rubbed his head and said softly: "There is a phenomenon in this world. When you live in a relatively closed world for too long, you will reject new things from the outside world and fear the outside world. You will gradually get used to the unsatisfactory things, and even become inseparable, this thing is called institutionalization.”

The little fox doesn't know what institutionalization is, but he feels that Lin Fang is very knowledgeable at this moment. In fact, what he admires most are the scholars of the human race. Many people in the fox clan like to deal with learned scholars.

Seeing the little fox's bewildered look, Lin Fang couldn't help laughing. He didn't know why he said these things to the little fox. Perhaps the influence of his previous life was too deep, which reminded him from time to time.

"Let's go, let's continue west, the road behind is still long."

Lin Fang took the little fox and continued on the westbound road. He looked back at the raging Liusha River for the last time, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

He doesn't know how to evaluate Monk Sha in this world. He seems to have his own persistence and kindness, but he also has cruelty and tyranny that ordinary people can't imagine, as if he has integrated contradictions into one.

Sometimes he makes people want to kill him, but sometimes they feel that he is also a poor person.

Looking up at the blue sky, Lin Fang seemed to see the majestic heaven hidden above the nine heavens. He didn't know what kind of place could turn a person into what he is today, but he who came from the earth had a deep feeling for that in his heart. There was a trace of disgust in the high heaven.

After crossing the Liusha River, the road became smoother, and there were fewer monsters around, and the little fox's frightened heart slowly let go.

He began to chatter around Lin Fang about some rumors he had heard, many of which were false, but there were also a few news that caught Lin Fang's attention.

"I heard that there seems to be a place called Wuzhuang Temple in the west. There is a great immortal named Zhenyuan. Many monsters dare not approach it. I heard from them that if you accidentally enter, you will not be able to get out." Little Fox Said softly.