After saluting Guanyin, Tang Sanzang blinked his eyes and said curiously: "Bodhisattva, you don't stay in the South China Sea, what are you doing here to run this mountain and bamboo stream, aren't you here to help us collect red children?"

Hearing this, Guanyin bowed slightly, and said leisurely: "Yes, I recently sat in the Chaoyin Cave, thinking about the itinerary of your master and apprentice, and suddenly on a whim, I knew that you had arrived at the dry bamboo stream of Haoshan Mountain, and encountered the red child. Although the Red Boy's martial arts are not as good as Wukong, the stunt of Samadhi True Fire is really good, and if the method is not taken properly, it is difficult to win. Thinking of this, Ben Bodhisattva moved the idea of coming to meet the Holy Child King in person. I didn't want to meet Wukong, who was burned by the Samadhi True Fire on the way, so I helped him put out the fire and came with him. ”

Seeing that Wukong's face was scorched black, and half of the eyebrows on his forehead were burned off, he was bowing to himself with a depressed face, Sanzang unconsciously covered his mouth and smiled secretly, seeing that the monkey was dissatisfied, he coughed dryly and said: "There is a Bodhisattva out of the horse, the red boy is not yet captured, then without further ado, let's hurry up, capture the red child and rescue Tianshu, and then go on the road." ”

Guanyin waved his hand and said unhurriedly: "Don't be busy, since this Bodhisattva is coming, it is easy to capture the red child, and I am not in a hurry." You see Wukong has been burned like this, gray-headed, very ugly, I came in a hurry, although I helped him extinguish the fire, but I didn't bring any medicine to treat the fire, I want to come to Lishan's mother to give you some can be used, this will smear Wukong, otherwise this face of black charcoal, how can you go out to meet people?"

The monkey was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and he thanked him vigorously: "It's still the Bodhisattva who hurts my grandson, I didn't expect the red child's samadhi true fire to be so powerful, if it weren't for the Bodhisattva's timely rescue, I'm afraid that my grandson really can't be good today, Bajie, quickly bring the medicine box, find the medicine to treat the scald and apply it to my grandson, it really hurts me." ”

Bajie agreed, and ran to get the medicine box for Guanyin to identify. Guanyin picked out a bottle of sky-blue medicine bottle, opened the cork and sniffed it, poured out a piece and spread it on the monkey's face, evenly smeared it, the plaster exuded a cool sweet fragrance, just smelling the smell is to remove the fire, it seems that it must be burn medicine.

After applying the plaster, Wukong's black face gradually became better-looking, and he was still not at ease, so he took a Xuanguang mirror and took a closer look at it, confirming that it had returned to its usual eighty or ninety percent, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Guanyin glanced at the monkey with disdain, turned around and discussed many matters with Sanzang about the crusade against the Huoyun Cave, in view of the powerful power of the red child's samadhi true fire, Guanyin decided to leave Bajie and Wujing here to protect Tang Sanzang, and took Wukong to the crusade against the red child, thinking that he would soon be able to subdue the long-desired good wealth boy, Guanyin was in a good mood, full of anticipation.

Not to mention that Guanyin and the two drove the clouds to the Huoyun Cave, but said that the red boy held a banquet to entertain Wen Tianshu, but it was a funny scene. Wen Tianshu stared at the blood-soaked wild boar slices on the table with wide eyes, dumbfounded, and unappetizing: "Damn, you usually eat meat like this, it's too bloody, aren't you afraid of diarrhea after eating?"

"Alas, my little people can only make a living by fighting and killing, how can they have any talent for making soup and cooking rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are like picking up for nothing, desperately putting them in the pot, and the taste of cooking is really ecstatic. In order to save my precarious taste buds, this king learned from the pain, simply did not put anything, washed it and ate it raw, the taste was much stronger than what they cooked, I don't want to eat this for two hundred years, all to solve the problem of hunger, make do with it. Actually, it's not very difficult to eat, if you really can't eat it, I'll spray a fire and roast it for you. The red boy sighed, expressing the hidden pain in his heart, thinking that it was really sad that a king had mixed up like this.

Tianshu shook his head when he heard this, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Your samadhi true fire is not an ordinary product, and if you burn it down this time, you won't even get scum left?"

The red boy was flushed, and said weakly: "Then what do you say, there is no cook in the cave, I really have no choice." ”

"This is really a child's knowledge, and you can't even guarantee food, you have been a fool for two hundred years. Okay, leave it to me, tell the little ones to pick up some branches, roast them on the fire, and I'll make you a barbecued pork." Wen Tianshu sneered, and did not raise his eyebrows.

The red boy swallowed his saliva and said with a look of fascination: "What, you can also make barbecued pork, is it delicious?"

"Nonsense, do you think that our Sanzang Legion has traveled all the way west, with all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and has traveled hard, if you don't eat better, how can you be sorry for yourself? Okay, don't talk nonsense, don't go and prepare, this girl will show you a hand tonight." Remembering what the master had taught him at the beginning, Wen Tianshu learned and applied it lively, rolled up his sleeves, and was serious.

At this time, the door of the cave seemed to have been hit by something, and there was a loud bang, which shook the whole cave, and a little demon dragged a spear and ran in, and whispered like a cannon in the ear of the red child.

The Holy Infant King's face changed greatly, he gritted his teeth, picked up the red-rod flame gun and ran out of the door, telling Tianshu as he ran: "I have something to go out for, and I will come back soon, this meal will be eaten again, don't wait for me." ”

Seeing the red boy's expression, Wen Tianshu knew that something had happened, and thought to himself that the Holy Child King was so capable, what else could make him so frightened, couldn't it be that the senior brother came to save me? Tianshu thought to himself that he had no power to restrain the chicken, and he really couldn't help much, so he had nothing to do, so he made this meal first, anyway, the red child treated me well, why not cook him a meal? Tianshu thought about it, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, I didn't expect me to become so diligent, I don't feel like I have lost my share of washing clothes and cooking, or the greedy wolf Xingwen Tianshu who was pampered at the beginning, it seems that the environment of the Sanzang Legion will really change people, although it is hard, but I am still very satisfied with this situation.

But said that the red boy was furious, and hurried to the door of the Huoyun Cave, it turned out to be the defeated general Sun Wukong, with a character who looked like a fairy girl, knocked down half of his own mountain door, and even killed the little demon standing guard in front of the door all over the ground.

The red boy was furious, staring at the two of them tightly with a pair of red eyes, and shouted loudly: "Sun Wukong, it turns out that you are not dead yet, I thought that you had already been burned by the true fire of Samadhi to the point that there was no scum left, so you could save a dog's life, and go to the west to learn scriptures in peace, how can you still come to the Huoyun Cave to find bad luck and disturb the dinner of this king?"

Listening to the red boy's bad words, Sun Wukong hated his teeth and cracked his eyes, scratched his cheeks and yellow hair, and said: "You kid is really ashamed, your uncle was careless and gave you up, so he will get your way." Come today, as long as you kowtow and admit your mistakes, and return my family Tianshu's hands, this matter will be erased. ”

The red boy was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and said angrily: "Okay, you begging monkey, it was you who betrayed your love and killed my father, and you want me to kowtow to you and admit your mistakes, and make your mother's spring and autumn dream." Do you want Wen Tianshu to say, when the king goes back and takes out the leftover bones, he will return them with both hands. ”

"How dare the little beast be like this, is it really not heavy to be the rod of this great sage?" As soon as the words came out, Sun Wukong was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he tore off the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and couldn't help but say that he would come forward and fight.

The red boy didn't talk nonsense, and immediately broke his nose, Tengteng spewed out three fire dragons, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and attacked Wukong together.

Guanyin laughed when he saw this, and said leisurely: "Haha, this trick is unusual, red boy, do you usually use this trick in fights, this Bodhisattva will break your trick, see how many nosebleeds you can spray?"

After Guanyin finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the willow branch of the net bottle, and sowed nectar with the wind. Suddenly, the sky was overcast, covering the dense red clouds over the fire cloud cave, and the thunder rolled, and it rained down. The raindrops covered the sky and moisturized things silently, and in an instant, the three fire dragons spewed out by the red boy were extinguished, without bringing up half a wisp of green smoke.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, and laughed and said: "Good rain, good rain, it came at the right time, red boy, your samadhi true fire karma has been broken, see what other means do you have to be majestic in front of my old grandson?"

Feeling the coolness of the raindrops falling, the red boy was stunned, a full two hundred years of time, the six hundred miles of the mountain withered bamboo stream since the arrival of his red child, has always been the red cloud cover, the red sun is the head, how has there ever been a drop of rain, today by the white-clothed nun casually plucked the willow branches, it actually rained so heavily, it is really weird, but I don't know where she came from, she has the ability to extinguish the true fire of the king's samadhi, and the strength should not be underestimated.