The blue sky is spotless and crystal clear in late autumn. Clouds are reflected in the blue sky, microwaves like fish scales, and the turquoise river water adds to the color of the floating clouds, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.

The clear sky is like an endless calm blue sea, and the intense white light beats in the air, like the delicate sun that is flushed with microwaves on the surface of the sea adds a touch of color to the sunny day.

A long orange rainbow flashed quickly across the sky.

The sun flowed like water, wetting different seductive sorrows.

It had been a day since he left Tianlong City, and Yang Qifeng accurately followed what the Taoist said.

All the way to the east, without any interruptions in between.

All the way to the east, stopping when encountering water, these eight words, comprehended, extremely simple.

Tell others something unfathomable and let them guess.

The first four words are to let him leave Tianlong City to the east, and the last four words are to stop advancing directly after encountering water.

This means that the magic fruit he thinks of is also nearby.

This is the meaning that Yang Qifeng explained according to his own understanding.

Time is long, fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, another period of time has passed.

The huge waves are surging, the river is rolling, constantly rolling, rushing up.

Yang Qifeng looked at the flowing river, no, it should be called the river, standing on the bank of this mysterious river, looking around, there was a thin layer of fine sand rolling on the river surface, and the breeze caressed the fine sand dancing on the river surface, making people's thoughts can't help but roll, as if chasing to the depths of memory, the figure of the four great banks.

You carry the burden, I lead the horse,

Welcome the sunrise and send away the sunset.

Stepping on the bumpy road,

After fighting the hardships and dangers, we set off again, and set off again

Spring, autumn, winter and summer.

Ups and downs.

Dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet.

Dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet.

On the road to the west, he actually came to the road of the journey to the west.

The head of the turtle, at the top of the stele, next to Yang Qifeng is a stone stele with cracks.

The palm of the hand gently strokes the stele, simple, vicissitudes, full of long history, with ancient rhyme of the stele.

The word Shahe is written on it, but from its gap, it can be seen that the stele is missing a piece.

Quicksand realm, thousands of weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom.

The inscription was a little incomplete, but Yang Qifeng still recognized it at a glance.

When it comes to the whole Journey to the West, which places are the most impressive.

Naturally, Huaguo Mountain, Gao Laozhuang, Liusha River, and other places where some protagonists are born.

The incomplete poem, looking at it, Yang Qifeng's mind automatically began to complete.

800 quicksand boundaries, 3,000 weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers sink at the bottom.

The water shape of the quicksand river is strange, the sand moves with the water, the water flows with the sand, the river water is mixed with fine and light floating sand, swimming year after year, and the water and sand are never separated.

A wave appears, the water and sand move together, and the water and sand can splash more than two meters high, a wonderful combination, strange and unpredictable.

He grabbed a piece of wood and threw it into the quicksand river.

The wood is not large, that is, the length of the arm, it is relatively dry, and it is thrown into the water.

The point of falling immediately forms a whirlpool.

Revealing the swirling sand, like a monster, it opened its mouth and swallowed the wood in one gulp, sinking into the water.

All the way to the east, it ends when it meets the water.

In Yang Qifeng's heart, he repeated this sentence.

Wan Lingguo was near the quicksand river, and strange thoughts sprung up in his mind.

appeared in the quicksand river, which made Yang Qifeng feel surprised.

This is the territory of the sand monk, don't look at the sand monk, in the journey to the west, honest, honest and upright, a dervishe, an old scalper who beats and scolds, never causes trouble.

But before this one was ignited, he landed as a demon, which can be described as notorious.

Cannibalism, that's commonplace,

Since beating him as a demon in the quicksand river, the quicksand river has completely become a Jedi.

Mortals pass, but just a mouthful, immortals passing by, still a mouthful.

There are not a few high-grade magic weapons on your body, and your own strength is less than that of a heavenly immortal, so you should take a detour as soon as possible.

"Where did the little demon come from? just to make a drink for grandpa," with an angry shout, the river opened, and a monster with two whiskers on the top of its head, constantly shaking, split the water and came out.

Yang Qifeng's eyes froze, turned into a long rainbow, and left far away.

A net, shot out extremely quickly, and rushed towards Yang Qifeng.

Changhong limped in mid-air, dodged directly, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Yang Qifeng was secretly glad that the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique had been cultivated by him to the second heaven, reaching the orange Changhong.

It can turn in the air, it is more flexible, and it is no longer the first day, which is so rigid and stiff.

"The quicksand river is too dangerous, a guy will come out at random, this is about to cross the three heavenly passes to become an immortal," Yang Qifeng left the quicksand river far away, he looked at the method of the quicksand river, and said secretly in his heart.

Changhong pierced the sky, constantly wandering around here,

"Is the demon god around here?" Yang Qifeng and the Qianlan Demon God thought together and asked.

"No, my calculations, nothing happens,"

"That's right," Yang Qifeng landed on a tree trunk, swaying his legs, he thought carefully.

The green leaves around him were like a curtain, shielding him from the sun.

The calculation of the dry blue demon god is for no reason, and it is impossible to calculate the ten thousand spirit fruits,

It's not good to send charcoal in the snow, but the icing on the cake is not a difficult thing.

But at this moment, the Qianlan Demon God did not make any progress, Yang Qifeng suspected that he was looking for the wrong one, as for the Qianlan Demon God making a mistake, Yang Qifeng did not consider this at all.

All the way to the east, when it meets the water,

In the first half of the sentence, there will be no problems, the key is the last four words.

At the beginning, Yang Qifeng thought that when he encountered water, he encountered rivers, rivers, lakes and so on.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he finds that it has many meanings when it stops when it encounters water.

At that time, he was blinded by habitual thinking, and stopped when he met water, which in theory, did not simply refer to real water.

False, such as place names with water, such as XX Water County, or XX Water Mountain, this series is possible.

If you dig deeper, Yang Qifeng encounters a cloudy day and rain, which is also water. 、

This water has many meanings.

Meng Lang, Yang Qifeng quickly got up and turned into a long rainbow.

The direction in which he is going is the West.

He wants to return to Tianlong City, this quicksand river is not the place that the Taoist said.

Returning to Tianlong City, this time walking, this is all the way to the east, stopping when encountering water, this sentence is the real meaning.