"Haha! Don't you know that my old pig is not full, so you specially sent some rice cakes. ”

Zhu Bajie walked up excitedly, and his fat face was full of joy.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took it into the copper basin.

After taking a bite, Zhu Bajie's eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly said: "This rice cake is really good, master, you can also eat some." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong and several people walked up, and they also took it and ate it one by one.

The land didn't care, and said to Sun Wukong: "I don't know why the Great Sage summoned the little god to come?"

Sun Wukong, who was eating rice crackers, pointed to the flaming mountain behind him.

"My old master Sun Bao went to the west to seek the true scriptures, and when I met this flame mountain, it looked very strange, and I specially invited you to come and ask, how did this flame mountain come to be?"

Hearing this, the land instantly showed a strange look, and then said softly: "If the Great Sage is willing to forgive the sins of the little gods, he dares to speak out." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was puzzled.

Zhu Bajie, who was eating rice crackers on the side, was also looking at the land suspiciously.

Seeing the land that was cowering, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "My old grandson is not an unreasonable person, it doesn't hurt to say it directly." ”

"This fire was put by the Great Sage. ”

Moving back two steps slightly, the land whispered.

Sun Wukong, who was eating rice crackers, froze in an instant.

"Poof!"

Zhu Bajie even squirted out the rice crackers in his mouth, staring at the land with wide eyes.

The elder brother has a fierce temperament, and the most annoying thing is being framed.

The land in front of me seems to be eating the gall of an ambitious leopard, and I am looking for a senior brother to ask for it.

"My grandson has never been here, how could I let it go, you dare to talk nonsense in this land?"

Sun Wukong was really furious, and he pulled out the golden hoop stick.

The land looked panicked, retreated again and again, and hurriedly said: "The Great Sage, don't worry, listen to me! There is no such mountain here, just because when the Great Sage made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, he knocked down the gossip furnace and dropped a few bricks, and there were embers of fire in it, which turned into a mountain of flames here. I was originally a Taoist who guarded the furnace in Tushi Palace, but when I was blamed by Lao Jun for my dereliction of duty, I descended here, and I made the land of Flame Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face suddenly turned wrong.

Of course he remembered the scene when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but he didn't expect that this Flame Mountain really had something to do with him.

He looked a little embarrassed, and quickly put away the golden hoop stick in his hand.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were also surprised in their hearts, the flames of this flame mountain came from the gossip furnace, no wonder they were so extraordinary.

Looking at the land in front of him, Zhu Bajie nodded and said, "The land, you are dressed like this, it turns out that it is a Taoist priest!"

The land heard this, but it did not refute it.

"Alright, now that it's none of your business, go back quickly. ”

Sun Wukong waved his hand towards the land with a little embarrassment.

"The great sage! The little god has something to ask for, and I hope the great sage can help. ”

The land did not leave, but arched his hands and looked respectful.

Sun Wukong looked surprised, and asked with a little doubt: "What do you say?" ”

After all, he just blamed the other party, and he didn't mind doing a little favor.

"I hope that the great sage will extinguish the fire of this flame mountain, one will fan the flames to ensure the master's progress, the second will be to eliminate the fire forever, and the living beings here will be protected, and the third will pardon me and return to heaven and return to the decree of the old king. ”

Saying that, the land bent deeply.

"It's a trivial matter, you go back first, and in a few days, my grandson will extinguish the flames of the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain. ”

Sun Wukong smiled and didn't care at all.

The fire was definitely going to be extinguished.

"That little god has thanked the great sage here first. ”

The old man of the land bowed again, and then disappeared into the soil.

"Master, this flame comes from the gossip furnace, shall we go ahead?"

Seeing the land leaving, Zhu Bajie hurriedly turned to look at Tang Seng.

Obviously, there are still dozens of miles away from this heat, if you get closer, it will definitely be even more terrifying, and maybe there will be a samadhi real fire.

In Zhu Bajie's opinion, he should let the senior brother get the banana fan tomorrow, put out the fire and then go on the road.

Tang Seng, who was standing on the road with a staff, glanced at the steaming mountains in the distance, and said softly: "Then let's rest here first." ”

Anyway, it's almost time to get off work, so it's okay to rest here.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he praised it again and again.

The four masters and apprentices rested for a while, and it was time to get off work.

"Master, where are we going today?"

Feeling that it was time to get off work, Zhu Bajie asked Tang Seng.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly, it was too hot right now.

"I'm not going anywhere tonight, just in this Flaming Mountain. ”

Looking at the eight-hundred-mile continuous flame mountain in front of him, Tang Seng had excitement in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Zhu Bajie exclaimed, a little unincomprehensible to Tang Seng's words.

It's so hot, I can't even do it if I want to calm down and cultivate.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Seeing the light in Tang Seng's eyes, Sun Wukong looked puzzled.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also discovered the changes in Tang Seng, and they were all puzzled.

"For the sake of the teacher, I saw that the flames of this flaming mountain were not big enough, and I wanted to add fire to it. ”

casually threw the nine-ring tin staff to Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng said excitedly.

"Ah???h

The three of Sun Wukong were collectively stunned, looking at Tang Seng in a daze.

Looking at the master's serious face, it doesn't look like he's talking and playing.

Before a few people could react from their shock, they saw Tang Seng open his mouth and spit out, and the flames from his mouth gushed out, rolling towards the flaming mountain in the distance.

"Master, do you really want to add fire?"

Zhu Bajie, who was holding a nine-ring tin staff, swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Sun Wukong and the others also widened their eyes, and they didn't understand what Tang Seng wanted to do at all.

This flaming mountain is blocking the westbound road, and it is already blocking their past, and if the master is doing this now, they will not be even more unable to get through.

A raging fire erupted from Tang Seng's mouth, and he saw monstrous flames erupting between the scorching mountains, and they rolled towards them.

"Wow, wow, master, what's going on?"

The master just spat out some fire, as if he had set the mountain of flames on fire in the blink of an eye.

As far as the eye can see, the eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain are all covered with continuous fires.

"Hahaha! good!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Seng was overjoyed.

During this time, he had been thinking about how to expand the difficulty of the Flame Mountain, and the only way Tang Seng could think of was this trick in front of him.

Take advantage of the off-duty time to add fire to the Flame Mountain, let the flames continue to rise, attract the attention of the Three Realms, and then extinguish it.

Anyway, the assessment of the catastrophe is mainly to expand the influence of Buddhism.

As for whether it was a good influence or a bad influence, Tang Seng didn't care.

Just now I wanted to maximize the effect, so what I spit out was Samadhi True Fire, Tang Seng didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"Master, you are samadhi!"

Looking at the flames spewed out by Tang Seng, Sun Wukong exclaimed.

Tang Seng ignored a few people, slowly turned his head, and the flames that spewed out swept over the flame mountain in the distance in a fan shape.

In an instant, the flames rolled up thousands of feet high and soared straight into the sky.

"It's better to burn to the South Heavenly Gate!"

Looking at the red sky in front of him, Tang Seng was excited.

Because of his masterpiece, the surroundings have become extremely hot, and the people behind him are already calling again and again.

When he got off work, Tang Seng Shennian had already scanned the surroundings, there were no humans around the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, and the village they had just seen had long since disappeared.

As for the reason, it was either Lingshan or someone arranged by Heavenly Court.

With such hot weather, not suitable for planting, how could there be humans living around.

Without humans, Tang Seng can naturally do it openly.

The Flame Mountain was eight hundred miles wide, enough for him to burn hard.

"Senior brother, is the master crazy?"

Zhu Bajie, who retreated again and again, looked at Tang Seng in the distance and exclaimed.

The flames rushed straight into the sky, and naturally there were surging waves of fire rolling towards them, and they had been forced to retreat again and again.

Samadhi true fire, except for Sun Wukong, they can't stand it.

"I don't know!"

Sun Wukong, who was standing in the fire, scratched his head and looked at Tang Seng in the distance with a depressed face.

Just now I promised the land to extinguish the flames of this flame mountain, but in a blink of an eye, the master set the fire.

Looking at the posture in front of him, I am afraid that it will expand the Flame Mountain.

Not far from Tang Seng and the others, a figure appeared, which was the land that had just left.

Standing on the rocks, he stared blankly at the reddened sky.

Billowing flames swept open, enveloping almost the entire sky in view.

Looking at Tang Seng in the flames in the distance, the land's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

Tang San was hiding in the arson!!

And that flame is still a samadhi fire.

The pestle is in place and the land is completely stupid.

Tang Seng is so perverted, forget it, he doesn't want to go to the west to get the true scriptures, how can he set fire to block himself.

This... What the hell is going on?

Can anyone tell me?

Looking at the posture in front of him, he probably didn't know how many years it would take to return to Heavenly Court.

Looking at Sun Wukong, who was also stunned in the distance, the land sighed slightly, and disappeared into the soil.

Sun Wukong naturally found the land, but at the moment, where was he embarrassed to say hello, he automatically ignored him.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had already retreated with their bags, and their eyebrows were full of incomprehension.

"The fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire! ”

Tang Seng, who was very satisfied with the situation in front of him, thought in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out, and the samadhi kamikaze whirred.

The fire is baking, and the fire head rises thousands of feet high.

"Good!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tang Seng was even more happy in his heart, and when he opened his mouth, the rolling samadhi divine wind rolled out.

The samadhi divine wind and the samadhi true fire are indeed a match made in heaven, and the power is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"It's over! The master must be crazy!"

Looking at the fire that exploded again, Zhu Bajie shouted.

Carrying a nine-toothed nail rake and a nine-ring tin staff in one hand, and a white dragon horse in the other, he quickly ran eastward.

The sand monk who was carrying the burden also hurriedly followed.

"Hey!"

Feeling the oncoming heat, Sun Wukong also retreated.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them retreated for more than ten miles.

"Hey, why is the village gone?"

Passing by the previous courtyard, Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

But the fire behind him, he didn't have time to think about it, he tore off his feet and ran away.

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha frowned slightly, but also ignored it.

In the end, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha retreated for thirty miles before they felt better.