Then, Tang Sanzang and his party, who continued to accompany all the way to the west, left the border of the Wuji Country, and it was a peaceful time as usual.

Perhaps, the only slight difference is that the monkey and the others began to consciously cultivate, or they were stimulated by the combat power of "difficult to peace", or Tang Sanzang's encouragement had an effect.

All in all, this is a good thing after all, but Tang Sanzang has a lot of praise for this, and every night before he prepares to sleep with Ao Yu, he will cheer them on.

Subsequently, the disciples continued to cultivate immortals, and Tang Sanzang fell asleep.

The days passed like this in the daily rush, fights and cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

And just as Tang Sanzang and his entourage stepped into an endless mountain range, the monkey exploring the way in front couldn't help blinking, and a faint golden light shot out.

"Wukong, but what kind of monsters?"

Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on top of the white dragon horse, saw this and asked curiously.

Not to mention, since he fought with others a few times with the help of his "uneasy" body, Tang Sanzang occasionally missed the feeling of feeling the passion of life between fists and muscles.

Perhaps, even for mortals, this militant factor handed down from antiquity may be hidden, but it will not disappear.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang, who had experienced a long period of calm, inexplicably hoped to emerge some opponents worthy of fighting and move his muscles and bones vigorously.

Listening to Tang Sanzang's inquiry, the monkey pointed to a red cloud in the sky and said. "That red cloud, something is not right, there seems to be a monster hidden."

"Huh?"

Tang Sanzang looked in the direction that the monkey was pointing, but found that the red cloud had disappeared without a trace.

There is no doubt that the appearance of such visions outside the wilderness is either the work of evil spirits or the appearance of treasures, and with the judgment of monkeys in advance, it is almost certain that some speculation is preceded.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, I hope it is a passing monster, don't come to find a poor monk." Tang Sanzang folded his palms together in front of his chest and prayed softly.

"Master, don't worry, with my grandson here, I can't hurt you in the slightest if I forgive him for what kind of monster he is." The monkey said in a firm tone.

Tang Sanzang naturally did not doubt the combat power of the monkey, but he seemed to be in a state where there were always a few days of belligerence in a month, he was afraid that the monster would appear and catch him, and when the time came, he couldn't bear to make a move, and he broke the precepts, not to mention, for fear of scaring the disciples and damaging the glorious image of the poor monk.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang glanced at it from afar again, watching the red cloud fade, and the monster was frightened away when he discovered the existence of the monkey, and said with a little disappointment and happiness. "Let's hurry, maybe it's just a passing youkai."

"Yes, Master."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang and his entourage continued to hurry, and they didn't take what they had just done too seriously.

……

And on this side, the red cloud is hidden in the mountains, but it is turned into a child with a face like Fu powder and a red lips, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Nezha.

It's just that compared to Nezha's cute appearance like a porcelain doll, he is slightly rich and round, and his body is not as delicate as Nezha's, but only has a dragon and phoenix belly around his body, and even a bare buttocks.

The bear child poked the spear in his hand to the ground, hugged his hands in front of his chest, looked like an adult, and muttered to himself. "It is rumored that the Tang monk of the Eastern Soil went to the West to learn scriptures, what kind of golden cicada reincarnated, a good person who practiced in the tenth generation, he could live forever by eating a piece of his meat, and he would live with the sky, wouldn't it be the monk just now?"

And this bear child must not look at his childish appearance, but his IQ and spirituality are far beyond the average level of the demon clan, slightly combined with the rumored news, he has already affirmed Tang Sanzang's identity.

"It's just that the hairy monkey seems to have discovered me from ten miles away, and it is rumored that its magical power is not small, and it must be like a way to outwit it."

In less than a moment, the demon king, who looked like a bear child, already had a plan in his heart, carefully concealed his body and breath and deliberately blocked the road that Tang Sanzang and his party had to pass through to the west, converged the vision on his body, and then tied himself up like a seven-year-old child of the human race, and shouted from time to time.

"Help~~~"

And the sound of help that sounded from time to time quickly reached the ears of Tang Sanzang and his party.

"Wukong, Bajie, do you hear someone calling for help?" Tang Sanzang thought he had misheard and asked.

"Master, beware of fraud!" The monkey reminded.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter......"

Tang Sanzang pronounced the Buddha's name and said compassionately and peacefully. "Maybe there is fraud, but I'm afraid that one of them is true, so the poor monk has become a person who can't be saved when he sees death, how can he be at ease? Let's go and see, and be ready, if something really goes wrong......"

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang's tone said with a bit of compassion. "In addition to protecting as a teacher, don't forget to send the donor to the West Heaven to become a Buddha."

Tang Sanzang's decision had been made, and the monkey and the others naturally would not object, so they immediately made preparations and walked towards the place where the cry for help sounded.

Not long after, Tang Sanzang and his entourage saw a child who was hanged up.

"Amitabha, how could a child be tied up? Eight precepts, quickly loosen the tie. Seeing this, Tang Sanzang immediately commanded Zhu Bajie beside him.

However, before Zhu Bajie could come down, the monkey stood forward, blocked in front, and faintly protected Tang Sanzang behind him, and said.

"Master, be slow, don't be in a hurry for this time, it's better to ask clearly before unleashing it."

"It's fine." Tang Sanzang naturally believed in the monkey, and immediately dismounted, not too close, and asked from a distance. "Who are you, child? Because of what hangs here? ”

The bear child squeezed out a few tears and said with a pitiful and helpless expression.

"This elder, I am from this Shanxi to the dry pine stream, the ancestral surname is red, the furniture is huge, and the mixed name is called red million. When the family property was passed on to my father, luxury became the norm, and the furniture gradually fell into disuse, so my father changed his name to call 100,000 Hong, and then passed it on to me......"

Without waiting for the bear child to finish speaking, Zhu Bajie, who was listening with relish, interjected. "Needless to say, the old pig guesses that you must be called the red light egg."

When Sha Seng heard this, he asked straightly. "Second Senior Brother, why are you sure that his name is Red Light Egg?"

"Lao Sha, you see, this child is not as good as the generation, when he comes to him, except for a belly pocket, there is not even a piece of clothing to cover his body, two small farts are exposed, not a red light egg, what is it?" Zhu Bajie explained reasonably.