"Bang Bang!"

A few more slaps, even if the monkey kept his hand, but the continuous slaps could be regarded as slapping the red boy stunned, and after being stunned for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but show a little fear and panic.

However, the red boy didn't know what the monkey in front of him was, and who his surname was, so he had to stiffen his neck and say in a somewhat unwilling tone.

"You, what's your name?"

When the monkey heard this, he said angrily. "What? Still want to get revenge afterwards? ”

Immediately, the monkey slapped him several times.

"Bang Bang !!"

At this moment, I really fanned the red boy and cried, crying. "My father never beat me like that, you damn monkey how dare you do that to me......"

"And you won't tell me who you really are, and what do you want me to call you."

"Uh......"

Only then did the monkey recall that he really didn't report his home.

No, my old grandson obviously said that he was married to the Bull Demon King back then, and he can be called his uncle.

It's just that, suddenly, the monkey recalled the cry of the monkeys and monkeys of Huaguo Mountain, in the past five hundred years, these righteous brothers have seen my grandson suffer, and they have never come to Wuzhi Mountain to rescue, or to visit, even my grandson's Huaguo Mountain has not taken care of it, and even bullied the monkeys and monkey grandchildren.

What's the use of such righteous brothers? It's okay not to admit it.

Immediately, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and his expression was sharp, and he shouted.

"My old grandson is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, don't cry endlessly, this is for the sake of the old people, otherwise it will be your crime of wanting to hurt my old grandson's master, and my old grandson will kill you on the spot."

I have to say that once the monkey became serious, the spirit was really overwhelming, and the red boy was shocked, and immediately stopped crying.

Seeing this, the monkey's face softened a little and reminded. "Well, my grandson will take you to meet the master, you are so good to speak, you must not be rude in your words, otherwise you will collide with the master, don't blame my grandson for not thinking about you when you are young, and the means are ruthless."

"Yes, yes...... "The red boy who had a hot feeling on both sides of his face was completely swollen, and then remembered something and asked cautiously.

"May I ask what is the appropriate title for Venerable Master?"

Obviously, with the monkey's experience, the red boy also knew that if he rudely called Tang Sanzang a bald monk, Tang Seng or something like that in the future, he might have to be beaten, and even if he inquired about the monkey in advance.

"My old master Sun is a well-deserved holy monk of compassion, and you can call it a holy monk."

The monkey stepped on the somersault cloud and said while returning to Tang Sanzang with the red child.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the monkey landed lightly and descended in front of Tang Sanzang, and then threw the red boy with five flowers in front of Tang Sanzang.

Before Tang Sanzang could speak, Zhu Bajie on the side showed a wicked smile, stepped forward, poked the red boy, and said.

"Yo, red light egg, look at you tied like this, the little ass that the two petals show looks more round, so shameless, or you call me Grandpa Pig, Grandpa Pig will cover you with a piece of clothing, so as not to frostbite your red light egg."

How can the red boy be stimulated, he was immediately teased by Zhu Bajie like this, and even if he blew up, he shouted. "You fat pig, when the master gets out of trouble, he will be tied with ten times the rope, steamed first and then roasted, and then thrown to feed the wild dogs, so as to relieve the master's heart......"

However, before Red Boy could say anything, the monkey stomped heavily on the ground next to Red Child, and cracks like spider webs stretched out in all directions, scaring the rest of Red Child's words back.

"Okay, Bajie, Hugh is messing around."

Tang Sanzang got up, patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder, told him to step back, and then helped the red boy who was tied to the ground with both hands to sit up.

"Hiss......" When Tang Sanzang saw the swollen face of the red boy, he couldn't help but gasp and said. Wukong, he's still a child, why are you so ruthless, your face is like two butts, it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate! ”

When the monkey heard this, he immediately responded. "The disciple knows his mistake, and he must pay attention next time."

"Well, next time, it will definitely be ...... We must not forget that monks should be compassionate, and even if they do, they must be measured. Tang Sanzang said in a peaceful tone with a teachable expression.

Seeing this, the red boy saw that Tang Sanzang was so pedantic and reasonable, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"That bald ......"

Halfway through speaking, the red boy inexplicably felt a cool air rise from the soles of his feet, and the word "danger" inexplicably appeared in his mind.

As for the source of this sense of crisis, it seems to come from both the bald monk in front of him and the monkey.

Immediately, under the instinct of survival, the red boy changed his words very naturally and said.

"Holy monk, I call the red child, I live in the dry pine stream Huoyun Cave, my father is the 'Pingtian Great Sage' mixed bull demon king, I saw the holy monk's extraordinary temperament from afar, so under the germination of playfulness, I tied myself up and made a joke with the holy monk."

Faced with this sentence that was threatening and subdued, Tang Sanzang's expression was as compassionate and peaceful as usual, nodded slightly, and said gently, "I see." ”

"Now that the misunderstanding has been explained, please ask the holy monk to loosen the tie for me, I promise that I will not trouble you again in the future." Seeing that Tang Sanzang didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing it, the red boy immediately said.

"No hurry, no hurry......"

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, and then stretched out his palm towards the sand monk, and the sand monk who had prepared it a long time ago immediately handed Tang Sanzang a small cloth bag.

And when Tang San hid in front of the red boy and opened the cloth bag, there were more than a dozen iron needles of different sizes inside.

？？？

Red Child.

"Amitabha, as the saying goes: A lying child has to swallow a thousand needles, and the poor monk has a breeze on his sleeves, and he has always been poor, but he does not have a thousand needles with him, but there are still more than a dozen iron needles used to sew clothes, so please let the little benefactor do it."

Tang Sanzang's smile was as gentle as ever, and even gave people a warm feeling, but the red boy couldn't help but shudder at the moment, and asked while feeling a pain in his throat.

"Holy ...... Holy monk, are you serious? ”

"Amitabha, if the monks don't speak, is it possible that the little donor thinks that the poor monk is the kind of fake monk who speaks?"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang gently reassured. "Little donors don't need to worry, there is absolutely no poison soaked on these iron needles, they are pure natural and harmless, and they can be eaten with confidence."

Red Child.