Sun Wukong shook his spirits, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand blocked in front of him, just with a force, he blocked the oncoming fire-tipped spear, and the two divine blades collided, and the sparks shot fiercely, thousands of thousands.

The fire fell, like a slow illness, like a rain.

Up and down, left and right, contains murderous power.

"Splash monkey, come and die!"

The red boy shook the pigtails on his head, and his mouth and nose breathed fire, majestic and murderous.

"Duh. ”

Sun Wukong remembered the instructions of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and after fighting for a few rounds, he jumped out of the formation, dragged the golden hoop stick, and walked out.

"Phew!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was slipping away, the red boy was angry, stood in front of the mountain, and said, "If you run again, I will go to steam Tang Seng!"

"Great nephew,"

Sun Wukong looked back and said, "The sky is watching you!

"Look at the fight. ”

The red boy was high-spirited, temperamental, and angry, he jumped down, like an eagle falcon, and flew straight to Sun Wukong, with the flames behind him like tails, red and red.

After the red boy caught up, Sun Wukong fought for a few more rounds and continued to run.

"Something is wrong. ”

Red Boy is very clever, he knows that with the ability of a monkey, he can fight with himself for twenty or thirty rounds without winning or losing, how can he leave now?

"Great nephew,"

Sun Wukong caught a glimpse of the red boy stopping with the rest of his eyes, knowing that his strategy was seen through by the other party, so he half-turned around, let go of his fist, and the big characters written by Guanyin Bodhisattva in his hand emitted Sanskrit sounds, brilliant as splendor.

When the red boy saw it, he was confused, and the Qingming in the spiritual platform was gone, and his anger surged, he gritted his teeth and continued to chase.

That's it, chase and stop.

After a while, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in sight.

Sun Wukong let out a long laugh and said, "Big nephew, you have rushed to the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva now, and you are not small. ”

"Hmph,"

The red boy is fascinated and has only one thought, catch the monkey!

"Bodhisattva,"

Sun Wukong was prepared, came to him, hid in the divine light and shadow of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and disappeared.

The red boy went around in circles, looking left and right, but couldn't find Sun Wukong, and immediately walked to the lotus platform, raised his head, opened his eyes wide, a little cute, and said to Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Are you a rescuer invited by the monkey?"

Far away, the Nine Desolation Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng heard this, and inexplicably felt a sense of joy.

The word "rescuer" can be changed.

That's a lot more interesting.

In the field, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not speak, but lowered his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the red boy.

"Kill. ”

The red boy was so angry that he didn't care about it, and stabbed another shot, pointing directly at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Ding dong

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned into a note and calmly ascended to the nine heavens.

"Avalokiteshvara,"

When Li Yuanfeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, the other party was really thoughtful in order to subdue the red boy, it seems that the red boy really has a lot of secrets.

However, Li Yuanfeng will not make a move now, so he will watch quietly.

The red boy "drove away" Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his arrogance was fully displayed, and he said: "What Monkey King, what Nanhai Guanyin, are all pus! ”

Words are unscrupulous, sowing calamity.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come.

Li Yuanfeng took a deep breath, Guanyin's means are like this, he has to be famous and have a reason.

"Let me go up and have a look. ”

The red boy jumped lightly, and went to the lotus platform, after he turned around, he thought of the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, hehe, smiled, sat down, crossed hands and feet, steady.

Guanyin is on the lotus platform, and the red child sits on the lotus.

In mid-air, Sun Wukong was in a hurry, jumped to his feet and said: "Bodhisattva, the goblin has gone to the lotus platform!"

"Just let him go. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not raise his eyelids, and his voice was not hurried or slow.

"Let him go?"

Sun Wukong couldn't figure out his head and was stupid.

"Look at my means. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva brushed the willow branch down, there was a Buddhist mantra in the mouth, and in an instant, the brilliance on the lotus platform was gone, and the auspicious light was gone, leaving only the cold light of the forest, and the killing machine was immersed in the bones of people.

The lotus platform is nothing else, it is the Tiangang knife that Mu Zha borrowed from the Heavenly Court Tota Li Heavenly King.

Now the red boy is sitting on the tip of the knife!

The cute people carved in pink and jade, the cold and calm blades, the two are together, in contrast, there is a kind of demonic!

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and instructed Mu Zha, "Make the demon pestle and beat the hilt of the sword." ”

"Yes. ”

Mu Zha agreed, pressed the cloud head, and came to the red boy.

"Who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop!"

As soon as the word was gone, the red boy regained his clarity, and he saw his situation and screamed.

"Duh. ”

Mu Zha didn't care about anything else, he only held the demon pestle high, like building a wall, and built more than a thousand times.

"Ah,"

The red boy was covered in blood, his skin was open, and he screamed in pain, but the mana on his body flowed, and there was an inexplicable brilliance looming, which was difficult to describe in words.

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not speak, his eyes were clear, he looked down, and nodded with satisfaction, Tiangang knife killing is secondary, the important thing is to be able to measure a person's foundation, from now on, do not waste your own efforts, this red child's talent is thick, rare in the world.

Maybe the future development potential is not as good as that of Sun Wukong, the son of the era, but looking at this posture, it will not be too weak, and the outbreak in the early stage is too fierce.

If it weren't for the other party's fate, just in time for the Journey to the West, even if he acted with Doom, I am afraid he would not give up.

"Almost. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at it for a while, led Muzha and Sun Wukong, pressed the head of the clouds, came to the field, and said, "Red boy, are you guilty?"

Although the Tiangang knife can't kill the red boy, but it really hurts, the red boy's tears of pain are about to come out, he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva and others, endured the pain, and immediately replied: "Bodhisattva, my disciple has eyes and no beads, and he doesn't know your vast mana." A thousand beggars are merciful, spare my life. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva heard the words of the red child, as if she was smiling, her eyes were bright, penetrating everything, and said: "Since you know that you are wrong, then join the Buddha, sincerely worship the Buddha, recite the scriptures, and wash away your sins." ”

"I,"

For entering the Buddha Gate, the red boy instinctively reluctant, he had a feeling in the dark that if he agreed, I was afraid that something bad would happen.

But at this time, it seemed to sense the reluctance of the red boy, and a barb actually grew on the blade of the Tiangang knife, piercing the red boy's body, and the pain went up another step.

The red boy's face was distorted, and he said secretly: "Then promise to come down first, and when the other party releases him, he will give them a good look." ”

Red Boy took a deep breath and was about to speak, when suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and then a familiar voice sounded, saying, "Red Boy, don't speak." ”