Zhu Bajie looked at the door that was knocked open in front of him, and immediately shouted a few times, asking if there was anyone.

However, there was no response in the pavilion, as if it were empty.

Immediately, Zhu Bajie tightened the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand and walked into this pavilion.

After a while, Zhu Bajie ran out with a large amount of oil left on the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly. "Master, this pavilion is uninhabited, so you can just shelter from the wind and snow."

"How can there be no one in the land of pavilions?" In this regard, Tang Sanzang did not believe it at all.

"Maybe it's because this land saw the wind and snow, and deliberately changed the pavilion to let Master you avoid the wind and snow?" After searching for several circles, he really couldn't detect the slightest demonic energy, but he could feel the residual immortal energy in Zhu Bajie said.

Tang Sanzang thought for a while, raised his eyes, and looked at the gorgeous pavilion building in front of him vaguely through the huge wind and snow, and refused. "That's not appropriate, for the teacher to go west to learn scriptures, how can you bother the gods of the land in everything?"

"This ......"

Zhu Bajie didn't know what to do for a while.

And Tang Sanzang, who was quite far away, and the green cow who hid his body saw that Tang Sanzang and his party had not entered for a long time, and his eyes immediately lit up slightly, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand.

For a moment, between the snowflakes falling, there is a faint avalanche pouring down.

"Master, let's go in......" The sand monk on the side couldn't bear to bear his master's suffering in such heavy snow, hesitated for a moment, and persuaded him.

"The monks are also often convenient, and there is no owner in this pavilion for the time being, so we can go in and avoid a snowstorm, and it is no problem to come."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he looked down at the heavy snow that was about to be buried to his knees, and he also dissipated the thought of taking the apprentices to the snow together, so he entered the pavilion with Zhu Bajie.

And as Tang Sanzang and his entourage entered it, they saw that the pavilion was not only brightly lit, but also prepared all kinds of warm clothes at the entrance, and the middle of the pavilion also prepared good food, etc., everything that was needed and used.

In this way, it really seems that the immortal specially prepared for Tang Sanzang and his party.

"Come on, Master, it seems that we won't be able to wait for Brother Monkey to come back for a while, let's sit down and enjoy fasting, and when the wind and snow are a little lighter, we will set off again."

Zhu Bajie on the side took the initiative to persuade him, obviously his mind had been attracted by the fragrant meal.

"Amitabha, how can you touch the things of your master's house without the permission of your master?" Tang Sanzang said without changing his face, and he didn't mean to go deep into the pavilion, but stood at the door with Ao Yu, with his back to the brocade clothes and jade food behind him.

"The teacher has been taught not to take a stitch from the common people, and this has been the case in the past, and it will be so in the future, especially in the absence of the master's family, how is this kind of behavior different from stealing? As a teacher, let's wait for Wukong to come back, even if the food brought back by Wukong is not as colorful, fragrant and simple as this place, but as a teacher, he is used to eating Wukong's simple food. ”

Being said by Tang Sanzang like this, Zhu Bajie's face was a little red, he smashed his mouth, reluctantly turned his head to look at the fragrant rice, and hurriedly said.

"Yes, Master is right, I think so about the old pig."

"Second Senior Brother, you better wipe the oil from the corners of your mouth and speak again." The sand monk on the side reminded.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he hurriedly wiped his sleeve indiscriminately and said. "Hey, Lao Sha, this is an old pig, I have too much oil in my body, and I am often easy to secrete some of it, definitely not that I ate it secretly."

"Second Senior Brother......" Sha Seng said in a somewhat hateful tone. Have you forgotten that all the red children understand? Lying is a matter of swallowing a thousand needles. ”

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he cautiously looked at Tang Sanzang, but found that his master was glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately Zhu Bajie trembled, and hurriedly explained.

"The old pig just wanted to help the master try the poison, so he tasted these unknown foods in the face of life and death, and he definitely didn't have any selfishness."

Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly, and suddenly remembered that he had brought a red child with him, and in this situation, the red child seemed to be just in handy.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang took out the jade net bottle from the luggage carried by the sand monk, leaned out, and the red boy wearing a red belly pocket fell in front of Tang Sanzang, and instinctively shouted irritably.

"Who? This point is not the time to listen to the scriptures, and I am still sleeping, sir......"

However, when the red boy saw Tang Sanzang's handsome and unparalleled face, all his irritability turned into well-behaved, like a cute child, holding Tang Sanzang's thighs and saying coquettishly.

"Holy monk, isn't it just going to teach me how to pick the golden hoop today?"

Tang Sanzang stretched out his hand and stroked the red child's head, and then said. "Amitabha, the little donor misunderstood, the poor monk deeply felt the hard work of the little donor on weekdays, and a devout heart to the Buddha, and today he specially gave the little donor a chance to accept the test."

"Swallow the needle??" The red boy's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something, and instinctively opened his mouth wide in fright and asked.

"Amitabha, the little donor misunderstood, the poor monk is not a bad person, how could he let you swallow a needle for no reason?"

Immediately, Tang Sanzang stretched out his hand towards the cold wind and snow outside the door and said. "I've seen and heard that the little donor has great powers and can easily change the climate and temperature of one side, so I want to ask the little donor, is it feasible in this case?"

Immediately, the red boy understood what Tang Sanzang meant, patted his small chest, and said confidently. "Such a trivial matter, although it is wrapped up in the master."

After a pause, the red boy recalled something, and asked in a low voice towards Tang Sanzang. "That'...... The master is on fire, what's the reward? ”

"Amitabha, how can the little benefactor have such an idea?" Tang Sanzang frowned, his tone was a little more stern, and he said.

"If the poor monk gives you a reward, it is not that the little benefactor deeply feels the essence of our Buddhism, is helpful, and makes it convenient for sentient beings, but that the poor monk is employing child labor without knowing what to do."

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Red Child.

It sounds like it makes some sense.

Instinctively, the red boy who felt that something was not quite right didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped his nose and puffed out his chest, and immediately a burst of extremely hot three-flavor true fire gushed out towards the sky, and the void spontaneously combusted, rising in the wind, and spreading in all directions in the sky with the momentum of burning everything......

In a matter of breaths, the avalanche-like snowflakes dissipated completely.

Such a great power, it is really extraordinary!

Even if Red Boy was subdued by the monkey very quickly, it was because Red Boy's three-flavor true fire happened to be overcome by the monkey, so it seemed so easy.

In fact, this kind of magical power, I am afraid that ten Zhu Bajie are side by side, and only Qi Qi will become a roast pig.