The expression of the Bull Demon King outside the Basho Cave suddenly froze, and he was even a little angry, but when he just wanted to have a seizure, he finally endured it and whispered softly outside the door: "Madam, just open the door, it's me..."

"Go back to your Thunder Mountain." The cold and implicit angry voice of the Iron Fan Princess came from the cave, and this angry scolding did not know how many years of meritorious cultivation this lady had ruined.

"Madame, you..."

"If you want to enter my door, either take the fox skin of the jade-faced fox for me to make a coat, or carry Tang Sanzang's head to pay tribute to Wu'er."

The Bull Demon King outside the door suddenly stopped talking.

Inside Basho-dong.

The iron fan princess wearing a robe was lying on the bed on her side, her face was cold and cold, making the girl who was scouting on the side tremble, and she said cautiously: "Grandma, grandpa, he..."

"Don't plead for him, this unplanted old cow... How long has my child been dead? He didn't do anything, and he still had the face to call himself the Great Sage of Pingtian Bull Demon King..."Princess Iron Fan seemed to be speaking to the girl, but in fact, her voice had already penetrated the banana cave, and it reached the ears of the Bull Demon King, "It's just a shameful laugh!" ”

"Madame... I am here to arrest Tang Seng and his apprentices and avenge my son! ”

"Hmph, don't be a fancy one." Princess Iron Fan still said coldly: "If you really want to take Tang Seng and his apprentice, why don't you lead the demon soldiers you gathered in Jilei Mountain to kill him... Ran back to this Cuiyun Mountain alone? ”

"Madame doesn't know... I found out that Tang Sanzang and his entourage were about to go to the Flame Mountain, and the fire of the Flame Mountain could not be extinguished without Mrs. Basho Fan... I have calculated that this group of thieves and monks will definitely come to Madame to forcibly take the banana fan. The Bull Demon King said loudly outside the cave: "I came back this time, firstly, to protect my wife, and secondly, I also want to lay a net of heaven and earth under Cuiyun Mountain, so that he can be called into my Gu and use his life to sacrifice the Holy Infant and my son..."

This time, there was no scolding from the Iron Fan Princess in the cave.

But after a long time, there was no other sound, and the gate of Basho Cave was still closed...

"Madame... Why haven't you opened the door yet? The Bull Demon King couldn't help but ask.

"When you take down the Tang monk and apprentice, come and call the door again... If you want to come in now, first get a coat made of fox skin from the jade-faced fox. ”

Cow:...

It is impossible to kill the jade-faced fox, and a person like the Bull Demon King who pities the jade naturally can't do this.

He saw that Princess Iron Fan was stubborn, but in the end he still acquiesced to letting himself be an ambush in Cuiyun Mountain, and he was still a little relieved in his heart, so he didn't stay outside the Basho Cave for long... Ride the clouds back to Jilei Mountain and begin to dispatch troops... Prepare to play a game in Cuiyun Mountain.

It's just that...

It seems that Master Sanzang's master and apprentice did not come to Cuiyun Mountain to borrow a banana fan from Princess Tiefan to extinguish the fire.

Flaming Mountain.

What is a hot steamer?

Bajie was already sweating profusely, his mouth was dry, and his voice was hoarse: "Damn it, it... The soles of the feet are burning! ”

"Hi, hi, hi—"

The filial piety dog stuck out his tongue, hissed non-stop, and said to his master: "Master, my paws are burning and painful..."

Erlang God saw that the filial piety dog was unbearable, so he said to it: "You can find a shady place to rest for a while... When I have extinguished the fire of this flaming mountain, it will not be too late for you to come and find it again. ”

Xiaotian Dog wanted to agree, but seeing that several disciples under Master Sanzang were still patient, he was embarrassed to go first for a while.

Fahai could naturally see the embarrassment of Xiaotian Dog, so he said to Bajie and Xiaobailong: "You two should go with Xiaotian Dog." ”

Xiaotian Dog's eyes suddenly lit up!

As for Wujing... He is the spirit of obsession, and he is hidden in the flesh of the Rolling Blinds, but he is not afraid of this flame.

Moreover, when they enter the Flame Mountain to refine fire bricks, they also have to leave a reliable person to protect the Dharma outside, and if there is any accident, they can also warn in time.

Xiao Bailong thought for a moment and said, "Master, it seems that it is very common for a disciple to look at this outer flame... It's all here, why don't you ask your disciples to give it a try? ”

"Good." Fahai didn't stop him, but just told Xiao Bailong: "Be careful in everything... Zhenjun. Fahai looked at Erlang Zhenjun again.

"What?"

"If the little white dragon spreads clouds and rain like this, can it be regarded as a violation of the rules of heaven?"

Erlang Zhenjun smiled: "Mages don't have to worry... This rain was to extinguish the fire of the Flame Mountain, and it was at the request of the True Monarch Temple, so naturally it was not considered a violation of the Heavenly Rules. ”

"Thank you, brother-in-law, for your kindness." Xiao Bailong thanked Erlang Zhenjun, and this brother-in-law also made Yang Jian's face smile even stronger.

The little white dragon transformed into a body and flew into the clouds.

The originally red "fire cloud" instantly turned into a dark cloud, covering the entire 800-mile flame mountain.

Whew-

Soon after the little white dragon ascended to the clouds, he saw a cold wind blowing, and in an instant, he saw a raindrop the size of a bean pouring down—

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

But this rain, although it can extinguish the fires on the outer edge of the Flaming Mountain, when it goes a little deeper, it is completely ineffective... Even the rain did not wait for it to fall to the ground, but was only evaporated by the flames in mid-air.

The scorching water vapor steamed, but the fire on the mountain of flames baked... Even in the very center, a flame followed the steam and turned into a fire tornado, which was thousands of feet high, and swept away towards the small white dragon in the clouds.

Roar –

A dragon's roar came from the clouds, and a white light fell, and it was the little white dragon who returned from the clouds crookedly.

Originally, everyone saw it clearly, and saw his dragon scales that were originally like white jade... At this moment, one side turned black.

The moment the little white dragon landed, the dark clouds in the air had already been dispelled by the fire tornado.

Fahai saw that the little white dragon looked frustrated, and he didn't even care about the injuries on his body... He used the Dharma to activate the mana, and a golden light covered the place where he was burned by the fire, and said to him: "Use the mana on your own, and heal the wounds first." ”

"What a flaming mountain!"

Seeing the miserable state of the little white dragon, the Great Sage looked at the Flame Mountain with a little cautious, but more firm.

Although there are no demons in such a vicious mountain, its danger is even worse than that of demons. And there should not be such a dangerous place in the world, if he could have restrained a little back then, and didn't kick over the gossip furnace... and will not create such a karma among men.

Now that he has the opportunity to resolve this disaster himself, the Great Sage is naturally the right one.

"The little god has met Erlang Zhenjun and met the elders."

At this moment, I saw an old man walking out of the flame mountain, dressed in a fluttering wind, with a glaive crown on his head, holding a dragon's head staff, and only stepping on iron boots...

The Great Sage looked at him twice and said, "It turned out to be you." ”

"It turns out that the Great Sage still knows the old way."

The Great Sage responded: "I recognize you, five hundred years ago, when there was a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace, my grandson was captured by the true monarch, pressed to the old monarch, settled in the gossip furnace, and opened the Ding after refining, but when I got out of trouble, I kicked over the Dan furnace, and dropped a few bricks, and there was an ember of fire in it, and it turned into a mountain of flames here... And you are the Taoist who guarded the furnace in the Tushi Palace that day. I heard Erlang Zhenjun say, you were blamed by Lao Jun for coming down here, and you made the land of Flame Mountain. ”

"Exactly, exactly." The old Taoist nodded again and again, and said, "The Great Sage can make the old Taoist miserable... I was originally a person who guarded the furnace in the Tushi Palace, but many gods in the heavenly court have always treated each other with courtesy when they see the old way... Now he has ended up in such a flaming mountain land, where he is tormented by fire poison every day... At first glance, it has been five or six hundred years. ”

The Great Sage heard this old Taoist complaint, and knew that he was wrong, so he said to him: "Dao Chief, don't worry, this time my old grandson is here to extinguish the flames of this eight-hundred-mile Flame Mountain." ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "If you say that you want to extinguish the fire... You have to ask the Rakshasa woman to borrow a banana fan. ”

"I can't go." The Great Sage shook his head: "My master has surpassed her son Red Child, this is a blood feud... You can't borrow a banana fan, but it's a pity that this Rakshasa doesn't eat people and doesn't do evil... Otherwise, my master will be able to come to the door and surpass her, and this banana fan will naturally be available. ”

"Goku." Seeing that Wukong was open-mouthed, Fahai scolded him loudly, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Don't worry... We have our own way to extinguish the fire, and we don't need to borrow her banana fan. Only then did the Great Sage return to his rightful form.

ps: The second grandfather passed away due to illness and is buried today... May Heaven be free from sickness.

The update is a little less, or five thousand... I'll make it up tomorrow.