[This chapter has been revised]

"How can it be!"

Zhen Yuanzi never expected that Tang Seng and others would dare to set fire.

Rumble!

Zhen Yuanzi charged a blow and slapped himself suddenly.

"Earthquake?"

With the strong vibration, Tang monks and apprentices swayed left and right inside, unable to stand steadily.

The cave was filled with the smell of burning.

"This should be roast chicken!"

Tang Seng muttered.

"Where does the master have roast chicken?"

As soon as he heard about the food, Bajie immediately came to his senses.

The fire was so big that it crackled and bubbled with oil.

"Protect the master!"

Wukong shouted, and there was a heat wave in the cave, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Sou!

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand.

With his hand raised, a stream of water came from nowhere to extinguish the fire.

Even if the fire was extinguished, the black vines were almost burned out, turning into a light pole commander, leaving only a few fluttering in the wind.

Tang Seng and the others, whose stature was reduced by a hundred times, did not have the cover of Zhen Yuanzi's coat, and the surroundings suddenly brightened, and Yao couldn't open his eyes.

Streams of water flowed down, drenching Tang Seng and the others with a chill.

"Master, grab the vines and don't fall!"

Wukong's eyes are quick and remind everyone.

So the four masters and apprentices, each of them grabbed the vines, like swinging, swinging around.

"It's so dangerous, it's still Brother Monkey smart!"

Bajie had palpitations and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Wukong is naturally active, dragging the black vines and throwing them around, having a good time.

"Ahhh!!h

Zhen Yuanzi is going crazy, why are Tang Seng and the others safe and sound.

In any case, I can't accept it!

"Die!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved hard, wanting to knock Tang Seng and the others down from the vines, throw them to the ground and fall to death.

Seeing the dark shadow falling in the sky, Wukong hurriedly said: "Master hold it firmly, don't fall!" ”

"Oooooooooo......oo

Suddenly, the corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched, and his mouth turned into an O-shape in pain, and he even had an expression of enjoyment!

Sou!

Zhen Yuanzi's slap was too heavy, and the four masters and apprentices still fell from it, and what was unexpected was that at the same time as they fell, they also pulled out the vines.

Bang bang!

The four fell to the ground one after another, returning to their original human sizes.

At the same time, the vines in his hands have become smaller.

"Hey, where did this hair come from?"

Bajie Meng asked.

"I have it in my hand!"

Sha Seng is like finding a confidant, stupidly said.

Tang Seng threw it away at speed, it's so disgusting!

"Okay, you gang of gangsters, you dare to set fire to Ben Dao, even if you go to the Buddha, Ben Dao will punish you!"

Zhen Yuanzi was furious, his aura was powerful, and the surroundings seemed to drop to freezing point all of a sudden, making people shudder.

"Zhenyuan Daxian, didn't we tell you, your apprentice and the ginseng fruit tree were all taken away by a mysterious person."

Bajie said according to the plan.

"Hmph, no matter what the situation is, come back to Wuzhuang with me!"

As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the long sleeves struck again.

"Sleeve up!"

Zhen Yuanzi once again magnified the move.

In an instant, he sucked Tang Seng and the others into his sleeve.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi had an extra heart, and banned the two sections of his sleeve with spells, so that they could not run around.

At the same time, the sleeve is reinforced with spells, which is very fireproof.

"Master, what should I do?"

Wukong came over and knew that the master was smart and must have an idea.

"Oops, wet all over, cold and hungry in this black rumbling sleeve!"

Bajie began to complain habitually.

The sand monk was calm, taking care of the luggage without saying a word.

“

The sand monk took the treasure battle and went up, but it was to no avail.

"That's it, let's get all the supernatural powers."

Tang Seng shook his head, it seems that this trick is not good.

According to the plot of Journey to the West, Zhen Yuanzi arrested Tang Seng and others back, and they had to get into the oil pot and be tortured by the seven-star whip, and finally Wukong proposed that he could heal the tree, and Zhen Yuanzi let everyone go.

"Wait a little longer, Zhen Yuanzi will be released sooner or later."

Tang Seng said in his heart.

After thinking it out, Tang Seng felt chills all over his body, and before Zhen Yuanzi extinguished the fire and drenched the four masters and apprentices with cold water.

"Bajie, this time it's your turn to pluck your hair, light it for everyone to keep warm, and bake your clothes."

Tang Seng proposed.

"Huh?"

Bajie was taken aback.

"Idiot, hurry up, last time I was my old grandson, this time it's finally your turn!"

Wukong urges, gloating.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

Bajie howled as if killing a pig, "Damn Bi Ma Wen, whoever asked you to pull it out for me is about to bleed!" ”

Wukong grabbed a handful of pig hair, revenge, and last time Bajie took advantage of the inattention, and grabbed Wukong's head for a while.

Burst!

Wukong blew lightly, and the pig hair that applied mana was like a torch, and bursts of heat were dissipated, which was very comfortable.

"Cold and hungry, you can't be locked up for the rest of your life, right?"

Bajie complained on the surface, but in fact, he was worried that if he was really locked up for a lifetime, wouldn't the hair on his body be burned out?

"By the way, there are sweet potatoes (sweet potatoes) in the luggage, we just bake some to eat!"

The sand monk who was taking care of the luggage suddenly remembered.

"That's great!"

Tang Seng nodded.

When leaving from Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Seng found that there were a lot of wild sweet potatoes in the backyard, so he asked Sha Seng to pretend to be some Li to prevent hunger on the road, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"If you have something to eat, don't say it sooner!"

As soon as Bajie heard that there was food, he immediately got up, and Tsundere said, "Roasted with my hair, my old pig should eat more, otherwise it will be unfair!" ”

Zhen Yuanzi outside, the sleeves are injected with spells, waterproof and fireproof, and the two sections are also closed, but some smells can barely seep out.

"What smells so good?"

Zhen Yuanzi has been dealing with immortal fruits all day long, these inferior fruits have not been tasted for thousands of years, and at this moment, he couldn't help but swallow when he smelled the aroma.