Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

Make a wish and replied angrily: "Bajie, don't talk nonsense, you crow mouth. You will be fine when you go in, and of course my grandson will be fine."

Zhu Bajie: "Then why did you go in for so long?"

Make a wish: "Of course it is to explore the way."

Tang Sanzang: "Wukong, how is the road exploration?"

Make a wish: "The silt at the bottom of this river is too deep. My grandson has been sinking for a long time, but he still hasn't sunk to the bottom. The silt is a mile deep at least."

The wish did not say that the mud was more than 200 miles deep, nor did he say that he had sunk to the bottom, so there was no need to let them know.

Tang Sanzang was worried, and asked: "A mile deep mud? My God! Wukong, the mud is so deep, how can we get through it?!"

Zhu Bajie was also shocked and said: "Such deep mud? Fortunately, my old pig reacted quickly and came out."

Make a wish: "It's okay, isn't it just some silt? My old grandson had planned it a long time ago. I thought that the river would be drained and the silt would be thick, so I went to find a helper. Now, the helper should come out."

Tang Sanzang: "Who are you looking for?"

Make a wish: "Old acquaintance! Oh no, the rat man."

Tang Sanzang: "????"

Make a wish and smiled, beckoning in the air.

"Come down!"

Bodhisattva Lingji landed on the ground with a whoosh, still hugging the yellow-haired marten.

Tang Sanzang took a look, isn't this Lingji Bodhisattva who has helped a lot?

Immediately bowed to Lingji Bodhisattva: "I have seen the Bodhisattva, I have lost my way, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Zhu Bajie followed suit and gave a salute: "I have seen the Bodhisattva!"

Lingji Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Holy Monk, you are welcome!"

After finishing speaking, Bodhisattva Lingji looked at the wishing again, and said, "Great Sage, if you don't tell me to come down, I'm going to leave. Your river has been drained, so I can't help you, right?"

Make a wish: "No, no, no! Now is the time for you to take action."

Lingji Bodhisattva: "Oh? How do you make a move?"

Make a wish: "Bodhisattva, although the water in this river has been drained, the silt at the bottom of the river is too thick. My old grandson sank for a mile without reaching the bottom. Therefore, my old grandson wants the yellow-haired marten to blow it." Let the air blow. Dry the river mud!"

Bodhisattva Lingji suddenly realized: "Oh! Great Sage Sun, so you want to blow up the mud at the bottom of the river?"

Make a wish: "Exactly! We only need to blow dry the eight hundred miles wide, and we can cross the river."

In other words, the yellow-haired marten held by Bodhisattva Lingji unconsciously shook.

Bodhisattva Lingji: "Naughty animal, Sun Dasheng asked you to do something, is it because you are not willing?"

Yellow-haired marten: "Bodhisattva, my little one is willing!"

Lingji Bodhisattva: "Then hurry up and blow it!"

Yellow-haired marten: "Yes."

Then, the yellow-haired marten jumped out of Lingji Bodhisattva's hand, jumped into the quicksand river, opened its mouth, and began to blow towards the quicksand river.

"Woooooooo..."

The wind and dust rose hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun without any light.

However, although the power of the samadhi kamikaze is great, the Liusha River has no water, and its banks are three thousand miles high.

May they be on shore unaffected.

Although the silt at the bottom of the river is very deep, the silt dries quickly under the action of the Samadhi kamikaze.

In a short time, the mud at the bottom of the eight-mile-wide river was blown dry.

Ten people stepped on it at the same time, and none of them would sink.

Wishing commanded the yellow-haired marten and said: "Go on, blow forward!"

The yellow-haired marten took a step forward, and when it was eight miles away, it began to blow the samadhi wind again.

Eight miles away at a time.

It will take half an hour for the yellow-haired marten to recover its supernatural powers.

He made a wish and said: "Bodhisattva, is there any way to speed up the speed. Otherwise, at his speed, it would take [-] blows and [-] hours. That would take a few days, and learning the scriptures would be delayed."

Bodhisattva Lingji: "Don't worry, my lord. Here is a throat-moistening elixir. After eating this evil animal, it can recover the supernatural power of the samadhi kamikaze faster."

Make a wish: "It's so good."

Bodhisattva Lingji threw the throat-moistening elixir to the yellow-haired marten.

After the yellow-haired marten caught it, he swallowed it immediately.

Then, the yellow-haired marten continued to blow.

Sure enough, the time was greatly shortened.

The yellow-haired marten only needs to rest for a quarter of an hour each time.

After drying the eight miles each time, the yellow-haired marten rested for a quarter of an hour and started blowing again.

Repeatedly, like a hair dryer.

"Woooooooo..."

In one day, the entire Quicksand River can be blown through.

But, this is the ideal state.

In fact, after blowing fifty or sixty times.

The yellow-haired marten's mouth was dry and his throat was smoking.

"boom!"

After No. 80 blows, the yellow-haired marten's throat ignited directly.

Flame spewed out of his mouth.