"Aiya, Eldest Senior Brother, Master, it's bad. There's a Flowing Sand River blocking our way. This Flowing Sand River is a river that is three thousand meters deep and cannot be floated by a goose feather.”
In front of the Flowing Sand River, before Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang could get close, Zhu Bajie opened his mouth and began to complain incessantly.
"What?"
Sure enough, when he brought Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong to the front of the Flowing Sand River, Tang Sanzang saw the turbulent Flowing Sand River.
"What should we do, Wukong? We can't cross this river?”
Tang Sanzang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Master, why don't you let Eldest Senior Brother carry you over?”Zhu Bajie had a bad idea.
"That won't do. Master is a mortal. I can't cross the river with Master on my back.”Sun Wukong naturally disagreed.
"Right, Bajie, quickly think of a way. If we don't walk the path of obtaining the scriptures step by step, what's the point?”Tang Sanzang naturally would not ride Sun Wukong across the river.
The master and disciple group of three people and one horse were obviously stopped by Flowing Sand River.
"Anxious travelers, are you going to cross the river?”
Then, just as the three of them were running around anxiously, a voice sounded.
The three of them immediately looked over and saw a young man in white holding a bamboo pole and a straight hook fishing by the cliff.
The man was a Shebi Corpse.
He did not make a sound, and Tang Sanzang and the others happened to not see him.
"So there are people fishing here? But can you fish in this river?" Zhu Bajie was stunned."It's still a straight hook. Are you Jiang Taigong?"”
"Little brother, we want to cross the river. I heard you say that you have a way for us to cross the river?”Sun Wukong pretended to walk over and ask.
"I am the person who will cross this river. If you want to cross, you need to answer a question of mine. If you answer correctly, I will help you cross the river.”She Bi Shi was still fishing with a straight hook, looking like an otherworldly expert.
" You can cross the river by answering questions?" Zhu Bajie opened his mouth wide. This was the first time he had seen such a strange request.
"Master, it seems that we have met a fated person. You are an accomplished monk, so quickly answer his question.”Zhu Bajie hurriedly urged Tang Sanzang.
"Amitabha. Patron, what questions do you want to ask? If This Penniless Monk knows, I will tell you everything I know.”Tang Sanzang took a step forward.
"My question is very simple. Do you think that the Sorcerer Tribe should cultivate their primordial spirit or their physical body?”
She Bi Shi turned around and glanced at the three of them. Of course, his main focus was Sun Wu Kong.
Brother Wukong had asked him to act in this show.
Even though he didn't know what was going on, he didn't ask further and just followed Wukong's script.
"Is it better for the Sorcerer Tribe to cultivate the Essence Soul or the physical body?”
Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded by this question. He was a mortal, so he naturally didn't know how to answer.
"No way, Eldest Senior Brother. We, we met another Sorcerer?”After Zhu Bajie recovered from his shock, he kept his guard up. He couldn't help but size up the mysterious Shebi Corpse before asking Sun Wukong in a low voice.
This problem was obvious.
The Sorcerer Tribe could not cultivate an Essence Soul.
"It's not that easy to encounter the Shamans.”Sun Wukong shook his head and quickly looked at Tang Sanzang,""Master, you've read all the Buddhist scriptures. Do you have this answer?”
"Wukong, I don't know anything about cultivation. I can't answer this question.”Tang Sanzang looked a little embarrassed.
"Bajie, did you know?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie.
"Brother Monkey, who doesn't know that the Sorcerer Tribe only cultivates the physical body and not the Primordial Spirit? The key is that they have the bloodline of the Great God Pangu, so they can't cultivate the Primordial Spirit at all.”Of course Zhu Bajie knew this common sense. However, he sized up the She Bi Shi and could not believe that the problem was so simple.
"Master, Bajie knows the answer.”Sun Wukong quickly shifted the blame.
"Amitabha. Patron, This Penniless Monk's disciple happens to know this answer. Why don't you let him tell you?”Tang Sanzang heaved a sigh of relief and quickly looked at the She Bi Corpse.
She Bi Shi looked at Zhu Bajie and Sun Wu Kong.
"My answer is the same as this junior brother of mine.”
Sun Wukong said and pushed Zhu Bajie forward,"Bajie, tell me quickly."
"This, this, this great god, my answer is that the Sorcerer Tribe is formed by the Pangu bloodline. They are blessed with a powerful physical body. Why would they give up their powerful physical body and cultivate their primordial spirit? Moreover, once the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery merged, they could summon the Great Divine Avatar of Pangu. After cultivating the Primordial Spirit, they probably couldn't, right?”
Zhu Bajie tried to give his answer and even revealed some common sense.
"Hmm? The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery combined could summon the clone of God Father?”
As soon as the answer came out, especially the combination of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Shebi Corpse felt as if its head had been struck by lightning. Some of the fog in its mind was instantly cleared, and all the answers became clear at this moment.
Boom!
In the next moment, his body could not help but transform. Lightning flashed and thunder roared between heaven and earth. Dark clouds closed and strong winds blew. Then, in the midst of the lightning, the true body of the Shebi Corpse appeared in front of Tang Sanzang and the others. It had the face of a human and the body of a beast. Its ears were like dogs, and a green snake's body was hanging from its ears.
"Haha, I understand now, I understand now, I understand the direction of our Shaman Tribe's path!”
She Bi Shi let out a carefree laugh. Then, she lowered her head and looked at Tang Sanzang and the rest, who were so frightened that their legs went weak.
"Thank you for answering my question!”
"I'll help you cross the river!"
In the next moment, the Shebi Corpse opened its mouth and a stream of cold air appeared. It was like a waterfall. The huge cold air quickly froze the flowing sand river that was thousands of miles deep.
Kakaka…
The Flowing Sand River instantly turned into a Flowing Ice River.
Moreover, Sun Wukong's sharp eyes noticed that Monk Sand seemed to have sensed that something was wrong and wanted to rush out of the Flowing Sand River. In an instant, he was frozen dozens of meters below the Flowing Sand River. Even his thoughts and mana seemed to have been frozen.
"You guys cross the river."
"Thank you!"
In the next moment, the Shebi Shi looked deeply at Sun Wukong. It cut open a space-time tunnel and directly entered it, disappearing into nothingness in an instant.
If it wasn't for the fact that the flowing sand river was still frozen for thousands of miles, it would be as if he had never appeared.
However, just as he disappeared.
Shua shua!
Dozens of figures instantly appeared in the sky.
Houtu, Tathagata, Guanyin, Jade Emperor, and the other gods looked at the frozen Flowing Sand River below and exchanged glances.
"Brother She Bi Shi! It's Brother She Bi's aura!"
" Brother She Bi Shi!" Houtu shouted." Where are you? Come out!"”
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