Chapter 481: Basho Fan vs. Samadhi True Fire

Tang Sanzang and the others stood still in the open space in front of the Huoyun Cave, and Sha Wanjing performed an ice pick technique to cool down the ground under everyone's feet, so that their feet would not be burned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wukong was just about to step forward to call for the battle, but the door of the cave had already opened by itself, and the red boy held the fire cloud gun in his hand, and broke out first, and said with a smile: "Yellow-haired woman, I have just let you go, how dare you come back, aren't you afraid of being scorched by the master's samadhi true fire?"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, dare to call Sun Wukong like that, most of the people who have been killed for hundreds of years, he fixed his eyes on the red child, eight or nine years old, with red lips and white teeth, a pigtail on the top of his head, his face was red, he had a red belly pocket on his upper body, and a red and green lantern skirt underneath.

There are no shoes on his feet, a pair of bare feet, only a red rope tied to his ankles, and a pair of dark eyes are also looking at Tang Sanzang and others, looking quite cute, a bit like a daughter, but the upturned corners of his mouth and naturally raised eyebrows make him look a little arrogant, belonging to the kind of little child who is very annoying when he looks at it.

"Virtuous nephew, my aunt just let you, you still have your tail cocked into the sky, hurry up and send your sister-in-law out, I won't teach you a lesson today, otherwise I will definitely teach you a good lesson for your father." Sun Wukong's face turned dark, resisted the urge to run wild, and looked at the red boy in the posture of an elder.

"Sister-in-law, you let me call that little girl sister-in-law!" The red boy's eyes widened, and his eyebrows, which stood up like two small swords, also trembled, and he said angrily: "I warn you, if you pretend to be Monkey King again, I am really welcome." If Monkey King were like you, I would be able to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace three hundred times!"

"Haha...... This little kid is really annoying when she talks, senior sister, she is not angry, do you really want to arrest her and beat her. Zhu Tianpeng on the side laughed and trembled.

"That fat man, what are you laughing at, you see what the pair of things in front of you have shaken, what's the use of growing so big? Don't say that you're tired, it's not a man who is comfortable?"

"Poof-" Luo Xi laughed directly.

Zhu Tianpeng's face stiffened, and he looked at the red boy and clenched his fists and said, "Little brat, you really owe a beating." ”

"You want to hit me?" The red boy looked at Zhu Tianpeng, pursed her lips with some disdain, and then raised a middle finger at her: "Come and hit me!

Although he didn't think he should laugh at this time, Tang Sanzang still laughed unkindly, this little kid is really easy to beat, this kind of ridicule ability really doesn't everyone have.

"It won't be that even Sun Wukong can't beat the little demon king, right?"

"Quite possibly, after all, she was beaten off once. ”

"Didn't you say that the Monkey King was invincible and made trouble in the Heavenly Palace? Why can't we even beat the son of the Bull Demon King now, did we meet a fake Sun Wukong?"

"Are we going to run away, if we get caught this time, I'm afraid we'll be skinned. ”

The old gods watched the red boy mercilessly taunt Sun Wukong and them, and they were also a little more worried in their hearts, discussing softly, and discussing whether to run away.

"Okay, you red boy, it seems that I can't teach you a lesson for your father today, you don't know that the sky is high. Sun Wukong was a little annoyed and said, this little kid didn't save her any face in front of everyone, so it's not okay to clean him up.

"Don't be ashamed. The spear in the red boy's hand flickered, and he beckoned at Sun Wukong and said, "Just let the horse come." ”

"Little bunny. Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't rush forward, with one hand, the previously smaller banana fan suddenly became larger, and small flames rose on the fan.

"Hey, when did you steal my mother's banana fan?" Red Boy looked at the banana fan in Sun Wu's empty hand and said in surprise.

"Your mother asked me to teach you a lesson, if the Rakshasa knew that you little rabbit cub was talking like this outside, he would have to stab you in the leg a few times. Sun Wukong snorted.

The red boy's face changed suddenly, and even the legs stretched out in front of him subconsciously retracted a little, but after carefully looking at the banana fan in Sun Wu's empty hand, he breathed a sigh of relief again, pointed at Sun Wukong and said: "You deceive people, this is not my mother's banana fan at all, your top is fire, my mother's top is wind, I have played since I was a child, you think you can deceive me?"

"Yes, it seems that you don't know that your mother actually has two banana fans?" Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

"Hmph, you don't provoke the relationship between me and my mother, don't talk nonsense, since you sincerely ask for it, then I will let you taste the true fire of samadhi again. The red boy slammed the fire cloud gun in his hand to the side, clenched his fist in his right hand, and punched him twice to the nose.

"Little brat, do you want to get a nosebleed and go to the Bull Demon King to complain, saying that we bullied you?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at this scene and smiled.

"Master, you stand back, he's going to set fire. Sun Wu said in a vacant voice.

Everyone took a few steps back and gave way to the open space in front of the cave, only Sun Wukong stood in front, holding the banana fan obliquely, calm and relaxed, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

Seeing Sun Wukong's expression, the red boy was also enraged, and punched his nose hard, and two puffs of smoke suddenly erupted from his nose, and a mouthful of fire erupted.

Although this fire spewed forward, it did not fly directly towards Sun Wukong, but turned into five slightly smaller fire balls and flew towards the five cars, and the five cars suddenly spewed out tongues of fire, and the five directions surged towards Sun Wukong.

Tang Sanzang looked at this scene with some surprise, the way the red boy ignited the fire was really chic, it looked a little self-harming, and these cars were really not flamethrowers? Looking at the five small cars that were spitting flames, Tang Sanzang had a sense of abruptness.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of fire one after another, and the red boy stopped, looking at it with confidence, he still remembered Sun Wukong's embarrassed appearance just now surrounded by flames, but at a glance, he was slightly stunned.

The red flames rushed in with an extremely high temperature, but Sun Wukong did not panic at all, reached out and pulled the sunglasses pinned to his hair down, and looked at the red boy behind the flames with a smile.

"Just pretend. The red boy pursed his lips, not believing that Sun Wukong could blow away his samadhi true fire with a fake banana fan.

The ghosts and gods retreated more than ten zhang again, they have lived here for hundreds of years, and they naturally know the horror of the red child's samadhi true fire, and now Sun Wukong actually wants to take it hard, which is a little too big.

Sun Wukong held the banana fan with both hands, and waved it lightly in front of him, and a golden flame rose from the fan surface, surging towards the five tongues of fire that swept in front of him.