One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Drifting came to the shore with a skull necklace, and then used a spell to enlarge the necklace, forming a ring like a swimming ring that could float on the quicksand river. Zhang Yang didn't feel good about it.

This made it clear that half of his body was going to be soaked in water. He said that he had diarrhea for the past two days, and his body was not able to touch water. Drifting had to make his skull smaller again so that he could just sit on his open butt. Keep your legs up to ensure that your body is not soaked by water.

Zhang Yang sat on the top with Ba Jie's support, quite stable, so he prepared to cross the Liusha River like this.

Wukong, Bajie, Drifting Monk, and the White Dragon Horse were all flying in the air. Zhang Yang was alone on the water. The strange thing was that the Liusha River, which was still calm and calm, suddenly became turbulent. He shook his hands nervously. The orbital part of the skull to prevent yourself from falling.

When the group of people reached the waters in the middle of the Liusha River, the line connected to the swimming circle of the skull on which Zhang Yang was sitting suddenly broke, and he fell into the river without warning and sank to the bottom.

He held his breath with difficulty and saw Wukong and Drift fighting above the surface of the water. Drifting also plunged into the quicksand river, reached out and grabbed Zhang Yang, with a weird smile on his face.

Is it true? Drifting came to kill himself too, Zhang Yang thought so.

Wukong was staring at the Drift along the way, but unexpectedly, it was the skull necklace. When he confronted the Drift, he took out a shovel and attacked Wukong, and then quickly got into the water. .

Ba Jie looked at the water and gradually couldn't see the shadow of publicity, and asked anxiously: "Brother Monkey, Master's mortal body can't last long in this water."

Wukong was also a little anxious. He said to Ba Jie, "My old grandson doesn't know how to swim. If you go down alone, you have to save the bald donkey and guard against the shaman, how can this be good."

At this time, the little white dragon on the side said: "Big brother, don’t be anxious, although Master asked me to be a white horse with peace of mind, but now in this emergency situation, I can’t stand by and let me go into the water with the second brother to help him rescue him. Master."

At present, it can only be like this. Wukong nodded, took out a golden hoop the size of an embroidery needle from his ear, then enlarged it and held it in his hand, and said, "You two go down, one will save Master, and the other will lead the Drifter. Come up, my old grandson decided to smash his head with a stick!"

Ba Jie and Xiao Bailong agreed and went into the water one after another. They didn't understand why this river was called Liusha River, because the bottom of the river was almost entirely silt, and they could make the water turbid when they walked around.

Fortunately, Ba Jie was the marshal of the canopy who was in charge of the Tianhe naval forces, and Xiao Bailong was the third prince of the West Sea. The two of them had excellent water quality, and they did not find it difficult in the water.

Soon, they saw the publicity struggling in the silt, and the sand monk who was holding a shovel on his head next to him.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Bailong hurriedly twisted his body and turned into a Jackie Chan to swim over. He was in the water extremely fast, and he reached the Drifting Monk almost instantly, and then smashed him away with his dragon horns.

At the same time Ba Jie arrived, he stretched out his hand to pull the half-dead Zhang Yang, dragged him out of the mud, and then went upstream to the surface of the water.

After seeing Bajie and Zhang Yang go out, Xiao Bailong didn't want to fight, he also flew out quickly. After Wukong watched them all come out, without waiting for the Drifting Monk to show up, he stretched out the golden cudgel and plunged it into the river water, stirring up the whole quicksand river to black.

Finally, I saw the Drifting floating up unconsciously, and Wukong was about to beat him to death with a stick, but heard a familiar voice from above his head.

"Look at me, I'm just a step late, why did you make it like this?"

It turned out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva. She counted that Zhang Yang had reached the Liusha River, so she thought about coming over to help them recognize each other, but looking at the scene in front of her, Zhang Yang was lying on the ground under artificial respiration while the Drifting monk was lying in the river. Rolling her eyes, she felt helpless.

Seeing that it was her, Wukong asked, "Bodhisattva, is this sand monk sent by you to protect the bald donkey?"

Guanyin said, "Yeah, why did you make him like this."

Wukong explained what happened just now, hearing the sweat on Guanyin's forehead, she said as she wiped the sweat: "You must have misunderstood. The Drifter was indeed sent by me to protect the people who learned the scriptures. It may be that he saw the master fall, did he want to go into the water to save him?"

Wukong cursed: "Fart, how can you use weapons to attack me when you go into the water to save people?"

At this time, Xiao Bailong also said to the side: "That is, after entering the water, I clearly saw him attacking Master with a shovel, and he also fought with me."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva wiped his sweat again, and said, "We still need to wake up the two of them first and then ask." After saying the Avalokitesvara, he took out the willow branches in the suet jade bottle in his hand, and put the willow branches on The drops of water were sprinkled on the nearest sand monk.

The Drifter gradually recovered his sanity and woke up. He got up and shouted: "Bald donkey! I won't cramp you, and I won't be a general roller blind!"

Guanyin wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and said quickly: "Next is your master, don't worry."

When Zhang Yang woke up, he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva also, he asked: "I said Bodhisattva, I don’t want this Drifting monk. I just wanted to kill me not long after I met, and keep such a person by my side. It's not lack of heart."

When Guanyin heard that this was troublesome, she floated to Zhang Yang and whispered in his ear: "This Drifter is a candidate recommended by the Jade Emperor. It's hard for me to refuse.

You also know that the relationship between the Tathagata Buddha and the Jade Emperor is a bit subtle, and it is not clear that the way is unknown. If the Drifting is sent back in this way, where can the Jade Emperor’s face be put? "

Although Zhang Yang thinks it makes sense, he can't put such a person who wants to kill himself at any time. He asked: "Why does this Drifting hate me so deeply? Is he and Jin Chanzi? Some misunderstanding."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva pinched and counted, things within 500 years flashed from her eyes like a movie. After she stroked it carefully, she shook her head and said: "It's really not there. This sand monk was originally a scroll of the heavenly palace. The general, who often rolled the door curtain around the Jade Emperor, was later banished by the Jade Emperor into the Liusha River in anger because he broke the glass cup and became a monster.

Letting lightning strike him ten times a day and piercing his heart ten times with ten thousand swords is also very pathetic. "

Of course, it is one thing for Guanyin Bodhisattva to say that, and it is another thing to openly believe it or not. This monk eats the same size as Dushi Johnson, and does not look like a punished person. Zhang Yang still treats him nothing. No good feelings. ..