When Yang Qinglan and the others entered the Shanhe Sheji Tu, the world also changed.

After dealing with Tianzun's disciples, Li Changzhou turned around and returned to the bottom of the river.

The water demon kneeled on the ground for an unknown number of times: "."

[Practice practitioners in the world are roughly divided into three sects: the Immortal Sect, the Heavenly Court Sect, the Buddhist sect, and the smaller sects such as Sanshan and Wuzhuangguan.] During this period, Avalokitesvara was Li Changzhou's prehistoric force.

"What does someone like me mean in ancient times?" Li Changzhou asked.

[Attention of the three realms.] Guanyin said, [The prehistoric era is full of energy, and the energy is as bright as the sea, but the first-class human immortals are also immortals. As long as they do not die young, they will definitely become earth immortals with the same life span as the earth. But after becoming a god, the way of heaven changes.

, It is difficult to become an immortal, but it is even more difficult for a first-class human immortal. Just like Bai Suzhen, thousands of years of practice are destined to be in vain, but you are not only a first-class, but also a 'perfect immortal', with dual cultivation of law and body, unlimited means, and a Buddha-like figure.]

Being compared to the Buddha by a Bodhisattva really opened her eyes to Li Changzhou.

Looking at Li Changzhou, Guanyin also felt a sense of relief in her heart, as if the flowers and plants planted on the balcony were very healthy. She wished she could see them once every day, which gave her a sense of accomplishment. Li Changzhou's success was due to her Guanyin.

Credit.

It's more than just a credit.

Visualizing the black mist, the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, the Forbidden Curse, etc., Li Changzhou has decided that when Guanyin is reincarnated, he will use all his resources to repay his kindness.

As for being reincarnated as his child

"Um?"

Li Changzhou raised his head and looked at the river across the cave and the river.

[Did Monk Tang cross the river?] Guanyin asked.

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Although Chenjiazhuang is good, how can it compare with seeking the true scripture and returning to Nanzhan Buzhou to meet the Emperor of Tang Dynasty one day earlier?

Um?

Well. Tang Monk is not all because of Emperor Tang. There is still a place in his heart that will be left to Buddha forever.

Therefore, after staying in Chenjiazhuang for two days, he resolutely set out to cross the river.

The Chen brothers sent money and clothes, but Tang Seng didn't ask for anything but the leftovers that he didn't finish that day and some steamed buns.

The four masters and disciples rushed to the Tongtian River again, preparing to face the wide river where the other side could not be seen at a glance.

"Master, look quickly, there is a boat!" Sha Monk pointed to the river bank.

There are dozens of people boarding the boats on the shore, and there are four or five boats.

Sun Wukong looked carefully and found that they were all ordinary people, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Quick! Quick!" Tang Monk was so happy that he even forgot to ride the white dragon horse. He picked up the hem of the monk's robe and walked forward quickly.

"Boatman! Please wait a moment!" He waved as he walked.

"It's full! It's full!" The boatman kicked the boat on the bank and drove the boat away from the river bank.

By the time the four masters and apprentices arrived at the shore, the boat was already more than 20 meters away from the shore and was gradually moving away.

"What can we do?" Tang Monk paused.

"Master, it's all this monkey's fault. He was slugging behind with nothing in his hands. He couldn't walk as fast as my old pig!" Zhu Bajie said immediately.

Tang Seng, who was already anxious, was instigated by Zhu Bajie and began to feel angry with Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, since you have the ability to soar into the clouds, why didn't you stop the boatman just now!"

"That's right! You didn't even realize that Master was still in mortal form, so you tried your best to stop the ship!" Zhu Bajie said.

"Yes, Senior Brother." Monk Sha also agreed.

Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Bajie's ears, smiled and said to Tang Monk:

"Master, as the saying goes, the Buddha ferries a destined person. If he is destined, we can get on this boat without chasing him. If not, Master, look at how many times I have been to the Western Heaven, and the Buddha has never given me the true scripture."

"You mean Master has no chance either. Ah! Monkey, let go! Let go! Old pig, my ears!"

Regardless of Bajie's pig howling, Sun Wukong continued to say to Tang Monk: "Guanyin has appointed Master to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Master is naturally destined, so there must be a way to cross the Tongtian River."

Tang Seng's temper was a little calmer.

He nodded and said: "What Wukong said makes sense. He is just impatient for the sake of his master. Whatever, let's wait here until the next boat docks and get on board early."

He found a stone and sat down, and made up his mind that even if the next ship arrived the day after tomorrow, he would not leave and would spend the night here.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and wondered if it was the Inspiration King's conspiracy to keep the four masters and disciples there.

"Master, please wait here, disciple, I will make other preparations!"

"What preparations?" Tang Seng was curious.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Since it is Guanyin Bodhisattva who asked you to go to the West Heaven, if you have any trouble, you will naturally go to her. Master, please sit down for a while. Bajie and Junior Brother Sha, please keep an eye on Master. I will come as soon as I go."

As he said that, he let go of Bajie's ears, took out the golden cudgel from his ears, drew a circle on the spot, and told Tang Monk not to go out of the circle, as he would be back in just a cup of tea.

Then it soared into the clouds and headed towards the South China Sea.

A good monkey, he would shake people off at the slightest disagreement, but Li Changzhou never expected that.

But unfortunately, Sun Wukong thought of Guanyin Bodhisattva from the "King of Inspiration" (the "Inspiration" Guanyin Bodhisattva of Putuo Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea), but he did not expect that the Bodhisattva went to Yaochi.

As for Yaochi, males are now exempt from entry.

If Tang Monk had come a step earlier, he would have been able to board the ship safely.

With one drink and one peck, the changes are endless, and Li Changzhou has a sense of excitement that he has endless fun fighting with the sky and fighting with others.

Not long after Sun Wukong left, faint singing could be heard on the river.

Tang Monk was waiting for the boat. Hearing the sound, he immediately looked over.

I saw a small black spot getting closer and closer, and a little girl with slightly dark skin, a slim figure and a braided hair came driving a boat from the other side of the river.

There is also a yellow dog standing majestically on the bow.

"Woof woof!" The yellow dog roared at Tang Monk, as if to say hello.

Tang Seng stood up excitedly and waved as if seeing a fellow villager: "Boatman! Boatman!"

"Master! Master!" Sha Seng quickly stopped Tang Seng, "I think it's better to wait for the senior brother to come back, in case it's a monster!"

"This-" Tang Seng hesitated.

"How can a monster take a dog with him when he goes out?" Zhu Bajie's ears still hurt.

If he could help Tang Monk cross the Tongtian River before Sun Wukong arrived, it would be considered a shame for the monkey and would give him more credit.

"Second brother!" Sha Seng said forcefully.

"And Master, look," Zhu Bajie pulled Tang Seng's sleeve and pointed at the boat approaching the shore, "Which monster can turn into such an ordinary look, don't you think?"

"Bah!" Cuicui spat hard, before the boat docked, "Ah Huang, bite him!"

The yellow dog jumped ashore and sprinted towards Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie was very afraid of monsters and death, but was he still afraid of a mortal dog?

"Go, go, go!" He took two steps forward, and the yellow dog was so frightened that he got on the boat again.

"Master, do you think this looks like a monster?" he asked again.

Not to mention the mortal Tang Monk, even Sha Wujing felt that this man and dog did not look like monsters.

Zhu Bajie swallowed quietly.

Cuicui's beauty is completely incomparable with the beauties incarnated by monsters, but there is one thing.

Those wearing a bra are like inflated balloons; those without a bra are like water bags filled with water.

The two large water bags on the back of Cuicui's coarse clothes gave people a soft feeling through the cloth. Zhu Bajie looked at it with his mind swaying and being mesmerized.

What's more, Cuicui is big, not fat, and her waist is thin.

Also, with sufficient prehistoric energy, the stench in a mortal body can barely be tolerated, just like Miss Gao from Gao Laozhuang.

Zhu Bajie swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Are you going to take the boat?" Cuicui's tone seemed to be questioning.

"Sit! Sit! Let's go, Master." Zhu Bajie helped Tang Seng.

Tang Monk held him down and looked at Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing hesitated.

"Cui Cui, Cui Cui!" someone shouted in the distance, "walk slowly, I want to take a boat, I want to take a boat!"

"It's the voice of the boy from Chenjiazhuang. I recognize that person! Master, let's get on the boat quickly!" Zhu Bajie shouted.

There were visitors later and Zhu Bajie in front of him. Tang Monk immediately got up, left the circle and stepped onto the Cuicui boat. Sha Wujing put his luggage on the horse and led the horse to follow.

Cuicui frowned and said, "You have to pay for the horse, too. It's for three people."

"Donor female, please don't worry." Sha Wujing was also relieved.

Is there any monster asking for money?

This is definitely not a monster!
To be continued...