Flowing Sand River.
Waves surged and spray flew everywhere.
Standing on the riverbank, they saw a thin layer of fine sand rolling across the surface. The currents were extremely treacherous.
"Master, this is Flowing Sand River. The Heavenly Court's Curtain Rolling General was once banished to the mortal realm by the Jade Emperor and subjected to all sorts of torture in this river."
Zhu Bajie spoke to Tang Sanzang, carrying Shang Bao Qin Jin Pa over his shoulder.
As for whether the Curtain Rolling General had actually suffered torture, he'd only heard it through the grapevine.
Perhaps only the Jade Emperor knew the secret truth behind the whole affair.
"This river looks wide and dangerous. Which of you three brothers would be willing to explore it?"
Tang Sanzang sipped wine infused with tiger penis and tiger waist, lounging contentedly against Huanglong's body with a satisfied smile.
Ever since he'd started drinking it, his back no longer hurt, and his body had grown sturdier.
"Master, my role is to be a mount. Let Senior Brother and Third Junior Brother investigate Flowing Sand River. Better yet, they can bring the Curtain Rolling General into the fold."
Huanglong immediately made it clear he didn't want to go.
Why use a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken?
He was only suited for high-level battles. Besides, he had to protect Tang Sanzang.
"Brother, since you and the Curtain Rolling General were once colleagues, he probably won't harm you. Why don't you go down into Flowing Sand River and have a look? After all, this Old Sun isn't good at swimming!"
Seeing this, Sun Wukong could only try to persuade Zhu Bajie.
For five hundred years, he'd watched the tides of fortune rise and fall.
He'd long heard that the Curtain Rolling General was incredibly savage,