The sound of chanting the scriptures came strangely, and you could feel pain and pauses from time to time.

"Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita"?

Not only Tang Sanzang could hear it, but even Monkey and Zhu Bajie also distinguished that the content of the chanting of the scriptures was exactly the same as the content that Tang Sanzang would recite every night.

Immediately, the monkey subconsciously asked Tang Sanzang. "Master, is this the scripture you often recite?"

"That's true." Tang Sanzang nodded and responded, but in his mind he recalled what Zen Master Wuchao said. Anyone who knows the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita is trustworthy.

As soon as he thought of this, feeling the faint pain in the chanting of scriptures, Tang Sanzang asked Zhu Bajie beside him. "Bajie, the chanting of scriptures at the bottom of the river is very strange. I want to know who is reciting it. I wonder if Bajie can take this trip for me?"

"No problem, Master, wrap it up on the old pig." Zhu Bajie took this rare opportunity to demonstrate and show off in front of the monkey without hesitation, and raised his chin at the monkey intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, although the monkey has great magical powers and powerful magic power, his flaws in the water battle can be regarded as an open secret among the westbound team.

Back then, the monkey "accidentally" fell into the Yingchou Spark to fight Ao Yu, but he didn't get any benefits from Ao Yu in the water. In the end, he pulled Ao Yu out of the water. He beat Ao Yu for a few short sticks but he had no ability to fight back. It can be seen that the monkey's combat power in the water is so great.

Tang Sanzang praised Zhu Bajie's rare enthusiasm and did not forget to remind him. "Bajie, the water in the quicksand river is turbulent and turbulent. I don't know what the state is under the water. I need to be more careful. If I encounter danger, I will leave the shore as soon as possible and then make a long-term plan."

"Master, don't worry, the old pig's scattered sky river was much stronger than the quicksand river. Water battles are my best bets for the old pig."

Zhu Bajie responded and then jumped toward the Liusha River.

"Plop!"

Perhaps Zhu Bajie's body was too round. It was obvious that Zhu Bajie's water entry posture was quite standard in Tang Sanzang's opinion, but it was like throwing a large rock down, splashing the boss's water.

Zhu Bajie, who entered the water, really deserves the name of Marshal Tianpeng, who once commanded the 80,000 naval troops in Tianhe. He was like a dragon entering the sea. His round figure twisted, as if he had a jet set up behind him, and quickly headed towards the place where the chanting sounds came from the bottom of the water.

Before long, Zhu Bajie found the place where the chanting sounds sounded in the dark river bottom. After careful observation, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Not far from the bottom of the river, there was a sloppy river demon with red hair and flecked clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground, but at this moment he was reciting the scriptures with a peaceful expression like a Buddha sitting on a lotus, and even his body was emitting waves of golden light.

This scene that looks like a demon and a Buddha was the first time Zhu Bajie saw it.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a strong sound of flying sword breaking through the water came into Zhu Bajie's ears, and then a silver light flashed not far from Zhu Bajie, and rushed towards the weak point of the red-haired river demon sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The red-haired river demon was stabbing with a silver sword in front of him. Not to mention opening his eyes, his face had never changed at all. He just continued to recite the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita word by word.

“…I see that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all sufferings…”

Just in front of Zhu Bajie, the silver-light flying sword instantly pierced from the red-haired river demon's weakness and penetrated into his body.

"Well……"

A faint and undetectable hum of pain came into Zhu Bajie's ears, and the chanting of scriptures could not help but pause for a moment, and then returned to normal frequency again.

After the silver-light flying sword penetrated its body, it turned again less than a hundred meters and followed the route just now and headed towards the weakness of the Red-haired River Demon again.

It comes out through the body again!

In Zhu Bajie's sight, the silver flying sword emerged from his body again.

"This is not a battle between the River God and the Sword Immortal, but a unilateral execution!"

Zhu Bajie was shocked and after careful observation, he did not notice any other dangers, and walked about ten steps towards the red-haired river demon again.

As Zhu Bajie approached, in the dark bottom of the river, he clearly saw the moment when the silver-light flying sword turned from reality to virtual when it passed through the red-haired river demon.

Immediately, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but sweat a few drops of cold sweat.

From reality to virtual does not mean that the silver-light flying sword is penetrated without injury, but that the silver-light flying sword is actually piercing the soul of the red-haired river demon.

Physical pain can be gradually used to it day after day, but the torture on the soul cannot be reduced, and the torture of the pain far exceeds the pain on the body. Even immortals who are claimed to be immortal and can be reincarnated and re-educated. Once the soul is pierced back and forth, it is easy to cause the heart of Tao to collapse, and it is not impossible to eventually become confused and become crazy.

"Hiss... what evil did this red-haired river demon do? He was trapped here and suffered such torture." Zhu Bajie subconsciously shivered and smashed his mouth and said.

It is important to know that the rules are strictly regulated. Being reincarnated and being punished by the soul are the most cruel punishments.

Ten times...

Twenty times...

Fifty times...

Hundred times...

Just as Zhu Bajie was watching, the red-haired river demon was penetrated by the silver-light flying sword back and forth a hundred times, and then the silver-light flying sword went straight to the sky and disappeared into the quicksand river.

It was not until this time that the red-haired river demon was breathing heavily and stopped reciting the "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita". As the golden light slowly dissipated in the bottom of the river, the red-haired river demon also slowly collapsed into the bottom of the river.

Obviously, although the red-haired river demon was constantly penetrated by the silver-light flying sword for more than a hundred times, in fact, the pain he suffered had reached a terrible level.

Zhu Bajie subconsciously swallowed his saliva and no longer wanted to disturb this cruel man.

Zhu Bajie alone counted it, and the silver-light flying sword penetrated his chest less than a hundred times. It was even said that Zhu Bajie only arrived this time halfway.

In other words, the red-haired river demon had at least a hundred times of flying swords piercing his chest and his soul was stabbed. Zhu Bajie asked if he had rolled all over the ground with pain long ago and even fell into a coma, but the red-haired river demon was just limp to the ground, but he never screamed.

"A cruel man! What a cruel man!"
Chapter completed!