At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the door of Huoyun Cave, which shook the entire cave mansion and shook non-stop. The red boy hated so much that he turned around and ran out with his gun. As soon as he got out of the cave door, he saw Sun Wukong waving a delicate banana fan, standing proudly in the open space, Niu Shengying couldn't help but snort, and said a little timidly: "Sun Wukong, where did you get this banana fan, didn't you borrow it from my mother?" No, my mother has a grudge against you to kill her husband, hates you to the bone, and doesn't share the sky, how can I lend you a treasure fan, what did you do to her?"

Sun Wukong smiled, waved his hand and said: "What an ignorant child, is it okay for your aunt to have a banana fan?"

As soon as the words came out, the red boy was so frightened that the soft bones immediately straightened again, only to see him exhale leisurely, and said with disdain: "Stinky monkey, you brag, the exquisite banana fan is a different species in heaven and earth, and there is no second in the world, if it is not borrowed from my mother, it must be a fake." But even if you have the ability, you know that the banana fan can extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, so you will turn into a fake one and come out to fool the king, wanting me to surrender without a fight, and there is no door. ”

Seeing the smug look of the red boy who exposed the conspiracy, Sun Wukong was not angry, but only smiled and said: "My son, you have said that there are no two in the world, one is in the hands of your mother, and the other is borrowed by my grandson, isn't this all alive?"

The red boy sneered, stepped forward and said: "Don't talk nonsense, is it true or not, take it out and try it, Sun Wukong, this king is here, don't you take your life?"

As soon as the words fell, he spat out several fire dragons, and the human fire was united and moved forward, but he wanted to burn Sun Wukong to ashes in one fell swoop. Relying on the delicate banana fan to protect himself, Sun Wukong was not surprised, he smiled and turned the handle of the fan twice, and teased: "Red boy, you step back, just grab it, I can spare you once, otherwise I will be fanned by the banana fan, I am afraid that it will really kill you." ”

Seeing that the red boy ignored his advice and just blindly moved forward, Sun Wukong was unconsciously moved by his real anger, but he still wanted to take care of the situation, and thought about gently fanning it and extinguishing the true fire of Samadhi, otherwise it would really hurt the red boy, and it would be difficult to explain to his sister-in-law.

The mind has been decided, Sun Wukong smiled, and shook the handle of the fan at will at the squirting of several fire dragons, Rao is so, still rolling up a thousand feet, flying sand and rocks in an instant, the wind is surging, and it suddenly hits the red child with lightning speed.

Just when the monkey secretly screamed that he was pushing too hard, the powerful Gangfeng suddenly encountered the fire dragon spewed out by the red child, which only slightly hindered the trajectory of the fire dragon, but it was not extinguished.

didn't want the gap to be so big, Sun Wukong was a little unexpected, but he used little force and failed to fan the fire dragon.

So the monkey was ruthless, said "offended", put on a posture, and fanned out with all his might. In an instant, as if the vast heaven and earth were distorted by an invisible force, countless huge wind dragons covered the sky and swept up, wrapped in tens of thousands of sand and stones in front of the Fire Cloud Cave and roared towards the red child.

In the face of such a huge offensive, the red boy was so frightened that the undead rushed straight up, knowing that his life was hanging by a thread, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to cheer up his spirits, and with a deep sigh, he launched the invincible gadlice on his body, spewing out thousands of flames to build a wall of fire that rushed to the sky, and met the ten thousand wind dragons that were angrily rolled up.

In a few breaths, the fire in the wind and fire array flashed, the flames were steaming, and the raging samadhi true fire completely overwhelmed the powerful and powerful violent wind, spreading and burning, surrounding Sun Wukong in the heart. Full of anticipation that the delicate banana fan can make some achievements, and does not want to end up surrounded by the true fire of samadhi, the monkey was so frightened that his eyes fell, and he only fanned the wall of fire with the banana fan, hoping to tear out a gap with the help of the strong wind, at least break through first. Unexpectedly, the wall of fire seemed to be able to absorb the power of the wind, and the stronger the wind, the higher the fire, and later it was like a tower of fire that covered the sky and firmly covered Wukong, so that he had no way to escape.

Seeing Wukong trapped in the fire, Guanyin was in a hurry, and at the moment he stepped on the golden lotus and sowed willow branch nectar, and finally poured a gap and came to the end of the road Wukong.

Sun Wukong endured the discomfort caused by the extreme dryness of his throat, and said hatefully: "Bodhisattva, since you have the Dharma to drive the golden lotus to protect your body, why don't you take this opportunity to rush to the red boy and kill him, why bother with my old grandson to toss like this, wouldn't it be a big move to take off my pants and fart? ”

Guanyin shook his head slightly, and said angrily: "You monkey head, blame me again, you think I don't want to, it's just that although my golden lotus is good, it is not fire-resistant, and it has reached the extreme in a few seconds at such a high temperature, and it may burn up in the next second, not to mention, go quickly, if you don't go, we will all be buried in the fire." ”

When Wukong heard this, he had to stomp his feet with hatred, and as Guanyin entered the protective range of the golden lotus, he turned into a golden light and escaped from the shroud of the true fire of Samadhi. Separated by thousands of feet of flames, the red boy was inconvenient to chase, so he had to collect the gadlice everywhere, triumphant, but he shouted unwillingly: "Damn, stinky monkey, you are really a little strong who can't be killed, such a big fire can't burn you, it's really disappointing." However, this king has invincible gadlice and samadhi true fire protection, even if you Sun Wukong has great ability, you can't make any big waves. Or go back to eat, the food is not delicious when it is cold, this dead monkey has no other ability, it will disturb people's interest. ”

But it was said that Guanyin and Wukong escaped with the magic of the golden lotus, pressed the cloud head, and the more the dead monkey looked at the banana fan, the more he felt that the nest was on fire, and he stomped his feet depressedly and said: "Damn, it doesn't make sense, with the exquisite banana fan in hand, how can it still be no match for the samadhi true fire of the red child, isn't it really that the red boy is right, this fan is a Xibei product?"

Guanyin shook his head and raised an objection: "No, although Lao Jun behaves perversely and picks the door to the extreme, but as the originator of Taoism and one of the Three Qings, his reputation is too high, and he must be worthy of this signboard in every way, and he will definitely not deceive us, and besides, the huge wind dragon has been fanned out, how can it be fake?"

The monkey couldn't stop nodding, and only moaned weakly: "Then what do you say, don't you say that the banana fan is the nemesis of the true fire of Samadhi, why don't you use it?"

Guanyin sighed in admiration, stroked his palms and said: "Wukong, what you said is to the point, since the problem is not in the fan, it is the problem with the Samadhi True Fire." ”

"What's wrong with this fire, the wind can't be extinguished, the water can't be extinguished, isn't it just the real fire of samadhi?" Wukong was even more confused when he heard this, scratched his head, and looked at Guanyin with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, let's not talk about this for the time being, who do you think is coming?" Guanyin pointed his hand and smiled slightly.

Wukong looked up and saw that the guy with a pig's head stumbling in the distance was not Bajie, why did this guy come, couldn't something happen to the master?

I saw Bajie shake his robe, and he greeted him from afar: "Bodhisattva, Brother Monkey, my old pig has found a whole forest, but I can be regarded as looking for you, oh Mom, I am tired." Don't ask, I know what you're going to say, Master is fine, his old man is full of food and drink, and it's quite comfortable, but seeing that there has been no news from the two of you for most of the day, I can't rest assured, so I specially asked my old pig to come over and take a look. Why, with the two of you out on the horse, it's been a long time, and you haven't cleaned up the red boy yet, girl, it's also a lot of work, right?"

Listening to Bajie's words, Guanyin Boss couldn't get his face down, waved his hand, and shouted like a fly: "A dead pig's head, where is there so much nonsense, since your master wants to find us, then let's go back, and save him from worrying, there are many people and big ideas, let's go back and talk about the matter, maybe we can find a solution." ”

Bajie glared at him and said in a daze: "Damn, so you two really didn't clean up the red boy, damn, with the ability of the two of you to go through the sky, even if you are a spirit that turns out of the sky, it's not easy to catch it, how can you just be a little kid, and you are embarrassed, and you don't have any temper?"

Seeing that the Bodhisattva's face was not good-looking, Wukong was not happy, raised his leg and kicked the old pig's ass fiercely, urging: "Shut up, what are you doing with so many unnutritious things, let's go, if you have anything to say, go back and talk about it." ”