With a loud bang, the divine arrow carried the power of wind and thunder, and shattered Luojia Mountain by one-third, and the bearish god of Guanyin guarding the mountain in the smoke and dust rose to the sky, and roared: "Which one dares to break into ...... death?"

"Shoot!" Hou Yi didn't say anything, with a wave of his hand, countless arrows from the disciples behind him were shot, and the Black Wind King waved the black tassel gun to shoot down the flying arrows of the disciples, but the shock hurt his arm, he saw that the person who came was Hou Yi, and he was terrified, knowing that he was the only ancient god who was still in the Three Realms, and the mana of Taishang Laojun was under him, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yi God ......"

The furious Hou Yi had already shot an arrow, and the Black Wind King screamed, but this poor monster who was also a first-class monster on the West Heaven Road was shot by Hou Yi's divine arrow and turned into ten thousand golden rays. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Black Wind King was killed, only to hear a loud bang, a large ball of fire flew out of the smoke and dust, and it was the red boy who rushed out.

"Look at the arrow!" Hou Yi flew with an arrow, it stands to reason that any weapon will melt when it touches the Samadhi True Fire, but Hou Yi's arrow body is attached to the supreme spiritual power, and it actually broke through the flames, and the arrow body exploded into countless lights, which was extremely powerful. The red boy screamed miserably, and his body smashed into the purple bamboo forest like a meteor, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

"Guanyin, still haven't come out yet?" Hou Yi bent his bow again.

I saw thousands of bamboo leaves flying, and Guanyin, who was usually a solemn treasure, appeared in the clouds with a frightened expression, and exclaimed: "God Yi, what is the reason why you kill me to guard the mountain and destroy my portal?"

"Treacherous villain!" Hou Yi was furious, "I know that you are angry with my lady for the sake of being ruthless, and today I am inseparable from you, and I will definitely take your head." ”

I can't help but say that another arrow came, Guanyin shook off the dust, the root **** powerful mana, and blocked the flying arrow with a bang, but soon the arrow body was strengthened, her hand shook, sideways dodged the flying arrow, and the dust took off her hand to scratch the blood marks on the palm of her hand.

"Bitter also. Guanyin said secretly: "Hou Yi is the god of the ancients, and his mana is much better than that of the world, how can I be an opponent? ”

As soon as she shook the net bottle in her hand, a wave of water rushed towards the South China Sea, only to see countless flying swords shooting out from the waves, forming a lotus flower in front of Hou Yi, which was the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Hou Yi was even more furious when he saw the Zhuxian Sword, and saw that Guanyin would flee quickly behind the sword array, and shouted: "Go, don't even think about it!" With a tense sound, an arrow flew out, fission in the air, one to four, four to eight, eight to thirty-two, and turned into a rain of arrows shooting towards Guanyin.

Guanyin is also the No. 3 person in Buddhism, the mana is strong, the sword formation changes, several swords condense into a block with the arrow body, the arrow is skewed, and it shoots on the side of the South China Sea with a bang, and it actually explodes a boundless cliff, and the sea water flows backwards into the sky, which is amazing.

Guanyin said while blocking the arrow with a sword array: "God Yi, the poor monk has never hurt Chang'e at all, you can find out, don't wronged a good person." ”

"If you are a good person, are there any bad people in these three realms?" Hou Yi chased after him.

Looking at Guanyin fleeing in embarrassment, the golden cicada who was secretly watching the battle couldn't help laughing, "Everyone in the world regards Guanyin as a bodhisattva who saves suffering and saves faith, but I don't know that there is a street rat in the divine realm that everyone shouts and beats." ”

At this time, Luojia Mountain was in chaos, and the boys and girls fled one after another, and the golden cicada glanced at the unconscious red child in the purple bamboo forest, and said to the sand monk: "It's time." ”

The sand monk quickly approached the red boy and grabbed his arm, not wanting the red boy to wake up suddenly and see that a ball of fire was about to erupt towards the sand monk. The golden cicada whispered a Buddha horn and chanted a mantra in his mouth.

The red boy screamed and rolled over with his head, it was the hoop mantra, Guanyin passed the mantra to Tang Seng to deal with Sun Wukong, and he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The red boy was so painful that he couldn't move, the sand monk spread a net to cover him, and brought it to the golden cicada, the golden cicada probed the red child's abdomen with his palm, he snorted, and saw a fiery red bead pulled out of his abdomen, which was the fire of the true fire of samadhi - the fire spirit bead.

Jin Chanzi played with the fire spirit bead a few times, nodded to Sha Seng, Sha Seng threw the unconscious red boy into the South China Sea, and Jin Chanzi quietly left, to I don't know how many thousands of miles, Sha Seng said goodbye to Jin Cicada, Jin Cicada took out an ice ball, which was the frozen little white dragon.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the ice ball exploded, the little white dragon rose into the sky, and the twelve Tiangang hooks on his body fell to the ground one after another, and when he saw the golden cicada, he roared and bit him.

With a ding, a spiritual power shield blocked in front of Xiao Bailong, and he even bounced back a few times, and Jin Chanzi smiled, "Xiaobai, calm down." ”

The little white dragon knew that mana was not his opponent, but when he saw that he was free and the shackles on his body were broken, he looked at the golden cicada in confusion, "What do you want?"

With a flick of the golden cicada's hand, the fire spirit bead flew towards him, "Give this thing to Wukong's brother Chen Siwei." ”

"What's your plot...... Hey, don't go!"

Without waiting for the little white dragon to finish asking, the golden cicada's figure was stunned, and he disappeared in the mustard seed space in an instant, and the little white dragon changed into the human form of the dragon prince, holding the fire spirit bead and pondering it incomprehensibly, "This...... Isn't this the fire spirit bead of Samadhi True Fire?"

He couldn't guess Jin Chanzi's thoughts more and more, but no matter what, he was free, so he turned into a puff of white smoke and went to meet Sun Wukong.

At this time, the sword array of Guanyin in the South China Sea had been shot by Hou Yi, and finally an arrow pierced through the sword array, and Guanyin's powerful spiritual power could not resist the enemy, and the sand pierced through the shoulder.

"God Yi, stop!" I saw the light in the air, and eighteen bald monks descended from the sky, it was the eighteen Arhats, it turned out that Guanyin knew that he was difficult to beat, and he had already called for help. The eighteen arhats all stood in front of Hou Yi, and Guanyin hurriedly fled.

Hou Yi said angrily: "Today, I am only looking for Guanyin to trouble, and it has nothing to do with your Buddhism. ”

"Amitabha. "The head of the eighteen Arhats, Lu Gaoxuan, the Buddha, said, "I don't know what happened to Guanyin Dashi to anger the Yi God, please follow me to the Da Lei Yin Temple under the throne to distinguish right from wrong, Guanyin Dashi is the chief disciple of my Buddhism Shizun, Yi Shen killed and poked in vain, that is, he was the enemy of my Buddhism, and I hope that Yi God will do it himself." ”

"Don't use Ru to press me, she hurts my wife, the sin is unforgivable!"

"The words of the god of Yi are wrong, even if the priest and the god of Yi have a festival, there is no reason to take the family of the god of Yi to commit violence, this matter must have an inside story, hope that the god of Yi will learn from it. ”

"The Zhuxian Divine Sword is only this Guanyin family, who else is it not her?"

The poor monk pledged with his life, if this matter was really done by the monk, the world-honored one will give justice to the god of Yi, and will not be partial, and he hopes that the god will temporarily calm his anger and power, and not let the real traitor succeed. ”

Hou Yi is not a fool after all, but he is too affectionate for Chang'e, and he lost his mind in a moment of anger, and now he can't help but sober up when he listens to Bintou Lu's words, and the festival with Guanyin back then has the joint name of Taishang Laojun and Rulai as a guarantee, no matter how bold Guanyin is, he will not dare to violate the decree of Rulai, take a step back and say, if she kills Chang'e, she is not stupid enough to use her own unique magic weapon, and even Rulai and Laojun in the three realms do not dare to provoke herself, what is her intention to die like this.

Hou Yi received the magic arrow, "Okay, let's go with you Leiyin Temple, and see what the reason is for Rulai." ”

"God Yi, please. The Eighteen Arhats retreated and made way for Hou Yi to fly towards the Leiyin Temple.

The South China Sea returned to calm again, leaving a sparse Luojia Mountain, and it didn't take long for another auspicious cloud to come over the South China Sea, which was the poem. Things went more smoothly than she expected, and she told Fairy Limbo that she wanted to go down to earth to experience, and the fairy gladly agreed. However, she came to the South China Sea according to Juan'er's hexagram, but after she came, she remembered what to do? Thinking that three days had arrived, she planned to go around the South China Sea to see the scenery and go to find Chen Siwei.

At this time, she suddenly saw a black spot floating on the sea, and when she looked closely, it was a child, it was the red child who was taken away from the fire spirit bead, in fact, the red child had never practiced seriously, all relying on the mana given to him by the fire spirit bead, the only bit of kung fu was the fire spear taught by the Bull Demon King, and he only let him chant the Buddha under Guanyin, never taught him the Dharma, and now he has lost the fire spirit bead and has become no different from a mortal.

Shishi was kind-hearted, thinking that he was a child who had fallen into the water, so she flew down and fished him up, pressed his stomach and spit out a lot of seawater, and slowly woke up.

"Little brother, are you alright?" Shishi asked.

The red boy was extremely violent, thinking that Shishi was the enemy, and he was about to breathe fire at her with a violent slap of his nose, but when he beat it, his nosebleed and he suffered a sharp pain, and he couldn't breathe fire without the fire spirit bead.

"Oh, what are you doing?" she quickly pulled his hand down, thinking to herself, could this kid be a fool? Seeing that he had a lot of scratches on his legs, she unsuspectingly bent down to bandage him.

The red boy raised his fist again to hit her, but seeing her slender back, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, which was the scene of his mother, Princess Iron Fan, bandaging him when he was young, injured by naughty. At this time, the red boy had already lost his mind because he had been tortured by Guanyin's tight spell for many years, and there were only some fragmentary memories of the past, which became Guanyin's murderous weapon. The scene touched the only soft spot in his heart, and his fists slowly lowered.

The little brother raised his head. She used a handkerchief to help him plug his still bleeding nose, Shishi looked at him for a while, saw that he was pink and cute, and liked him very much, and asked, "Where do you live? Why are you alone at sea? Did you fall into the water?"

In the past thousand years, the red boy has hardly spoken except for chanting, and even the conversation has become difficult, seeing her gentle expression, she opened her mouth with difficulty, but did not spit out a word.

"Is he still dumb?" Shishi thought again, and then asked, "Can you speak? What's your name?"

"My name is ...... Red...... The Holy ...... "He couldn't even remember his own name, and vaguely remembered that he had a nickname in the past, and there was a holy word in it, and it was he who was nicknamed the Holy Child King, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember the full name."

Seeing that he was thinking hard, Shishi said: "I'll call you Xiaosheng." Little Sage, where do you live?"

The red boy shook his head blankly, Shishi thought to himself that this South China Sea is a neutral place for Buddhism and Taoism, there are no mortals within ten thousand miles, and this child has no strength on his body, could it be that he was robbed by some demon here, and when he saw him scarred, he was a little convinced in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, touched his head and said, "Are you hungry?" ”

Red Boy nodded blankly again.

Shishi summoned an auspicious cloud to fly towards the Red City, she remembered that Chen Siwei said that Sun Wukong was in the Red City, and thought that Chen Siwei might also be there, and then summon him with a thousand miles of voice. She thought that the red boy was a mentally handicapped child, and she was not wary of him, so she flew for a while and turned into a well-dressed modern girl, after all, she had been in the world for a long time, and was proficient in world affairs, and when she came to a certain city on the earth, she found a no-man's place to press the clouds, and changed a dress for the red child, untied his hair and tied it well, and the two looked like a pair of sisters and brothers.

"Sister will take you to eat first. Shishi took him into a restaurant. The red boy looked around, he had been away from the world for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that there had been such a big change, not to mention that he couldn't remember the previous things, he only felt that everything around him was very fresh, and it was much brighter than the days when he chanted Buddha all day long in Luojia Mountain.

"Come, eat. Shishi ordered some food and handed it to him, and the red boy had eaten for thousands of years, and when he saw these foods, he immediately moved his index fingers, and he didn't gobble up his chopsticks.

"Slow down, slow down. She hurriedly took his hand and wiped it with a tissue, "Don't worry, no one will rob you." ”

The red boy looked at her gentle eyes, nodded unconsciously, and took small bites. Shishi smiled, and couldn't help but touch his head again, "That's good." ”

But he didn't want her every move to give the red boy unprecedented warmth, his happiest life was the time to live with the Iron Fan Princess and the Bull Demon King, and he lived a hellish life after being recruited by Guanyin to be a good wealth boy. Everyone knows that he is the illegitimate son of Taishang Laojun, but he doesn't know it, and Laojun, as his biological father, has no father-son affection, he is an accidental product, for the honor of the supreme god of Daomen, I wish he had disappeared.

Guanyin is also smart but was mistaken by cleverness, I thought that getting a red boy was like getting the lifeblood of Taishang Laojun, but I didn't expect people to care at all, but it became a hot potato. When he was angry, he tortured him with a tight spell at every turn, and he couldn't find a way to want his fire spirit bead, so he changed his methods to cast all kinds of spells on him, torturing the red boy to death, and Lao Jun was really hard-hearted, knowing that he was suffering and still ignored it. Over the years, the red boy gradually distorted his mind, lost his memory, and became Guanyin's murderous tool. The little memory that remains in his heart is the one left by the iron fan when he was a child.

Now he seemed to feel his mother's warmth again, but he couldn't explain it in his heart, and while eating, he suddenly burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" she wiped from the red child's tears.

"Mother......" he burst into tears.

"Do you remember who your mother is?"

The red boy shook his head, he looked at Shishi with teary eyes, and suddenly threw himself into her arms, crying bitterly, "Mother......"

Shishi was at a loss, but his appearance awakened her natural motherhood, hugged him and whispered: "Don't cry, don't cry, my sister will take you to find your mother." ”

Far away in a white cloud on the edge of the sky, the golden cicada and the sand monk quietly poked their heads out at the same time, looked at the poetry and the red boy who were hugging each other, showed a weird smile, and muttered: "As expected. ”

Sha Seng asked puzzledly, "Master, what is the purpose of letting Shishi and the red boy meet?"

"Guanyin tortured the red boy in every way, refining his strongest and fiercest temperament, and only the best and softest can overcome it. The golden cicada smiled even deeper, "Just like a bird with a broken shell seeing its parents, from now on, the status of poetry in the hearts of red children will be unparalleled." (To be continued.) )