"The king doesn't blame the concubine, then the concubine is relieved......" The jade-faced fox replied delicately.

"It's not to blame, even if the beauty makes a big mistake, I can't blame you." The Bull Demon King said softly.

"Uh-huh......"

The jade-faced fox continued to feed the Bull Demon King in a special way, and said. "King, why don't you compensate you with your concubine?"

"Reparations?" The Bull Demon King asked.

"Well, how about the king pushing the cart, and the concubine compensating the king for a biological child?" The jade-faced fox said in a charming manner.

The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up immediately, and he knew the meaning of the strings when he heard the sound......

……

The happy cow life of the Bull Demon King, Tang Sanzang and his party naturally had no way of knowing for the time being, and they still maintained their usual speed and continued to move westward.

Weather...... It gets hot slowly, too.

It is already late autumn, and even winter is coming.

However, the temperature is like a steamer, getting hotter and hotter, and the surrounding environment is gradually changing.

The humidity of the air is getting lower and lower, the vegetation tends to be scarce, and even the soil is sandy, cracked, and red.

"Brother Monkey, it's so hot, I feel like I'm about to turn into a roast pig......"

Zhu Bajie, who was the most intolerant of heat, stuck out his tongue like a dog at this moment, and said weakly.

"Yes, senior brother, how do you feel that the farther west, the hotter it gets?" Sha Monk, who was also sweating profusely, wiped his sweat and said.

The monkey looked westward thousands of miles away, except that the ground was cracking and the red condition was getting worse, but he didn't notice it, and replied.

"I don't know, but it's really unusual."

After a pause, the monkey turned to Tang Sanzang and asked. "Master, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I don't feel much about being a teacher, and I just keep going."

Straddled on the white dragon horse, refreshed, Tang Sanzang, who was dressed in a plain white monk's robe, replied.

Hot?

How can it be hot?

Sitting on Ao Yu's body, what else can I feel besides being comfortable?

Warm in winter and cool in summer, how can you wait for leisure?

And as Tang Sanzang and his entourage crossed a high mountain again, they invariably stopped at the same time, looking at the western sky from afar.

As far as the eye could see, it was all red, and in the distance of the sky, you could see a boundless flame burning in the sky, and the sky was also filled with billowing smoke.

This scene is as if the boundless flame has completely separated the world.

The end is terrifying! Shock!

That's what it is...... Flaming Mountain?

Even Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel deeply shocked by this scene at this moment.

It was still thousands of miles away, but the flames and smoke that filled the sky were still clearly visible.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang's sleeves were pulled, and he turned his head to look, only to find that Zhu Bajie was staring at the flame mountain in amazement, pulled his clothes, and stammered.

"Master, why don't you break up, how can you cross this mountain? If the old pig is not mistaken, then it is the real fire of samadhi, and it will be a roast pig in the past. ”

"Eh, second senior brother, how can you talk like this? If it really doesn't work, we'll take a detour. Sha Seng, who also felt that he couldn't get by, suggested.

"Around? How to wrap around? Lao Sha, look at it, look around, it's all stopped by raging fires, I'm afraid I don't know how long I can't get by. Zhu Bajie replied.

"Idiot, Hugh is talking nonsense, how can this mountain stump my grandson?" The monkey said confidently.

"Brother Monkey, don't blow it, doesn't the old pig know about you? You are not afraid of the true fire of samadhi, but the smoke produced by the true fire of samadhi can restrain you to death, and I am afraid that you will not be able to get through yourself......"

After a pause, Zhu Bajie pulled Tang Sanzang's sleeve again and said. "Besides, you are not afraid of the true fire of Samadhi, but the master's flesh is mortal, and he is not resistant to burning, and after entering and walking a few laps, I am afraid that there will not even be ashes left, and then the old pig can only set up a crown ......for the master."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Tang Sanzang coughed slightly.

Zhu Bajie immediately shrank his head, not daring to say any more, otherwise he might have been thrown in and roasted.

Immediately, Zhu Bajie's mung bean-like eyes rolled and cautiously suggested.

"Master, why don't you find Master Guanyin? Let them send the scriptures, and we'll get them here. ”

"Amitabha, if you say such discouraged words, there will be a ...... of the way."

As Tang Sanzang's voice fell, a woodcutter appeared in the distance, carrying a few bundles of firewood and walking towards Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang. “……”

Although Tang Sanzang had already known that Heavenly Court had a plan for the Flame Mountain, he also needed to use his own party to participate in it, turning this Flame Mountain into a difficulty in the westward tribulation, so as to calm the Flame Mountain.

Therefore, Heavenly Court will inevitably send "NPCs" to guide their group and walk down their arrangement.

But what Tang Sanzang never expected was that this Heavenly Court Immortal God had some misunderstanding of the human race?

Do you really think that the woodcutters of the human race are omnipotent? Everywhere......

What's more, in this mountain, under such a hot climate, where did the trees come from for the woodcutter to play the traditional iron-making skills?

And the monkey's fiery eyes lit up, and he whispered into Tang Sanzang's ear and said. "Master, it's one of the six dings and six jia."

Tang Sanzang bowed his head slightly without moving, signaled clearly, and waited for the woodcutter to approach.

"Ah......h

From a distance, when the woodcutter saw Tang Sanzang and his party, he was not afraid of the pig demon monkey spirit or the like, but was elated and saluted with some respect.

"This holy monk, I don't know why you're stuck here?"

"Amitabha, the donor is polite......

Tang Sanzang followed the woodcutter's words, replied to the Buddha's salute, and responded. "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, and went to the Tang Sanzang of the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures.

"Oh, the holy monk wants to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures?" The woodcutter asked.

"Exactly."

"Then the holy monk is in some trouble...... "The woodcutter shook the firewood he was carrying, and said.

"What do you mean by that?" Tang Sanzang asked.

"The holy monk doesn't know, the mountain that is burning with a raging fire is called the Flame Mountain, it is rumored that it was formed by a fire from the sky hundreds of years ago, and now hundreds of years have passed, but it is burning more and more vigorously, there is no tendency to stop, and then the flame mountain has eight hundred miles of flames, a little closer, the high temperature can make the pig iron juice, and even under the influence of high temperature, thousands of miles near the flame mountain are hot all year round, the high temperature is constant, and there are few living beings."

As a normal woodcutter with great powers, he talked eloquently about the cause, scope, and power of the Flame Mountain hundreds of years ago and thousands of miles away.

"Hey, this life is so powerful, how can a poor monk live? Do you really have to go home, or spend a lot of time around the Flaming Mountain? As an ordinary monk, Tang Sanzang gasped and replied with a bit of surprise and hesitation.

？？？

Woodcutter.

No way? The holy monk is going to turn back?

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ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone, if you have mooncakes to eat, remember to help me eat more.