Chapter 101: The Holy Child King
Flaming Mountain.
In a cave, there was a large group of children, those children were not very high, but the leader was wearing a red belly pocket, a beauty on his forehead, and a fire-tipped spear in his hand, exuding a violent momentum on his body.
"King, we were outside the Flame Mountain, and we saw a monk riding a big tiger, so funny!" said a child to the imposing child who was the leader.
The child's cheeks were delicate, like a porcelain doll, particularly cute, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled: "Hehe, is that monk a little imposing, I think it's that Tang monk!"
"What, the king, is it Tang Seng, is that the one who eats his flesh and can live forever and cultivate to the great advancement?"
This kid is none other than the son of the Bull Demon King, Red Boy, this little kid was born with three flavors of true fire, plus his father Bull Demon King's cultivation is good, and his mother has a banana fan, which is also very domineering, but this fart kid is extraordinarily mischievous.
The red boy nodded suddenly, "I think it's this monk, in this way, little ones, you go and catch him for me, the king, I roasted him, and everyone eats it!"
"Good, good...... "Lala......" A group of little kids ran towards the outside of the Flaming Mountain, and pushed out some chariots made of wood.
"Hey, little ones, have you noticed that there seems to be a strong aura hidden in this Flame Mountain, and the temperature of this Flame Mountain is decreasing?" said the red boy as he looked at the Flame Mountain below him, frowning.
Several children smiled and said, "King, are you dizzy, don't talk about others in this flame mountain, even if you have three flavors of true fire, you don't dare to enter it easily, let alone others?"
The red boy also felt that this was reasonable, and nodded, "Maybe I feel wrong, let's go, little ones, let's go and arrest Tang Seng, and everyone eats together!"
It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, everyone who catches Tang Seng has to think about the consequences of eating Tang Seng, this little kid doesn't know anything, he was provoked by the King of the Golden Horn, and he really came to the Flame Mountain to wait for Tang Seng.
Tiger Crack was lying on his stomach, but he suddenly stood up and yelled into the distance, with coercion in his roar, it was obvious that Tiger Crack's cultivation was much stronger than when he met Zhu Bajie.
"Tiger crack, is the eldest brother back?"
Tang Seng opened his eyes, he also felt that staying in this place was a little uninteresting, and the most important thing was that this place was too hot, although he kept trying to chant scriptures to relieve the heat, but it still had no effect.
Tiger Crack shook his head and said, "Monk, hurry up and get on my back and run!" Tiger Crack roared, and when Tang Seng sat up, Tiger Crack took a step and ran into the distance.
"Tang Seng, don't run!"
A crisp voice sounded, the tiger crack secret path is not good, the cultivation of the person who came is very high, although it is the cultivation of Xuan Immortal, but a scorching breath made him almost faint.
Tiger Crack simply turned around, stared at not far away, it turned out to be a little kid who didn't have any hair, and immediately said, "Little baby, what are you doing here?"
"Bold, our king is the master of the Flame Mountain, the Holy Child King, you actually insulted our king, the king, give him a little powerful taste!" said in a child's voice angrily, obviously as if the title of the tiger cracking made him very dissatisfied.
"Hehe, a little kid, do you want to eat this monk?" Tiger crack is still the body of a tiger, staring at the red boy, his voice is a little disdainful, in his opinion, although this red boy is extraordinary, but a little kid, at most, is to get some adventures, only to have this cultivation.
"Hmph, stinky tiger, look at your grandfather Red Boy, how can I clean you up?" In Red Boy's hand, the fire-tipped spear appeared directly, and with a scorching breath, it attacked towards the tiger crack.
Tiger crack suddenly pounced, who knew that the moment his claws collided with the fire-tipped spear, a scorching smell spread, only to see that all the hairs on his claws were instantly baked, and the most important thing was that a sharp pain hit, enough to see how high the temperature was.
"Ahh
"Hahaha......"
There was a burst of laughter around, and those little children all covered their stomachs one by one and kept laughing, and the red boy said: "Stinky tiger, you know how powerful your red boy's grandfather is, surrender obediently, I won't kill you, I just need to eat this monk!"
"Amitabha, little donor, you are so young, how can you be so vicious, the poor monk has no grievances with you, why do you want to eat the meat of the poor monk?" Tang Seng stood not far away, made a gesture with his hands folded, and said.
The red boy suddenly looked at Tang Seng and said: "Bald donkey, tell you, my Holy Infant King is going to eat you, I heard that the old guy of your Demon King of the Mixed World can't eat you, and he has made the Mixed World Mountain Range a failure, as long as I eat you, then I am the most powerful of the 100,000 Great Mountains, and the four demon kings can't do it, my Red Boy has done it!"
Tang Seng said: "Amitabha, little benefactor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, why do you bother to pursue some fame and fortune, and if you die, you are just a stinky skin......"
"Damn, it's really Rory, little ones, I'm going to clean up this stinky tiger, you guys will take Tang Seng back to Huoyun Cave for me, and take someone to invite my mother to taste Tang Seng's meat, hurry up!"
Tiger Crack was injured by the fire spear in front of him, and now he knows the power of the fire spear, so he doesn't dare to take it hard, but unfortunately, on the other side, several children directly lifted Tang Seng and pushed the chariot away towards the depths of the flame mountain.
"Little boy, you wait for me, roar!" Tiger Crack roared angrily, and ran towards the outside of the Flame Mountain with a disgraced face, who knew that the red boy suddenly pinched his nose, and a terrifying flame attacked directly towards Tiger Crack.
The flame was green, not yellow, and most importantly, everywhere it went, it was as if there was no air left, everything was burning.
"Ah......h
A scream came from a distance, and the red boy looked at the figure of the tiger cracking with a smile on his face, smiled, and flew towards the Huoyun Cave.
"Ahh......h Damn, where did this little fart come from, what kind of flame is that, my poor hair!" Outside the Flame Mountain, in a mountain, a moan kept sounding, and when I saw that figure, I knew the embarrassment.
The owner of this voice is none other than Tiger Crack, Tiger Crack at this moment, where is there still the domineering spirit of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, the fur all over his body is scorched, the corners of his mouth are bloodshot, he is not far from death, he keeps coughing, and his body is shaking in the mountains.
At the bottom of the boundless flames of the Flame Mountain, a figure sitting cross-legged had long since lost the embarrassment it had at the beginning, but there was a faint burst out of his body with a strong momentum, which seemed to be no weaker than the flame that the red boy spit out just now.
The most important thing is that Zhu Bajie's whole body, at this moment, every meridian is slowly skyrocketing, look carefully, in these meridians, what flows is not blood and immortal energy, but a kind of green flame, and those flames seem to be flowing slowly.
Looking carefully, around Zhu Bajie's body at the moment, you can see from time to time that the flames of the Flame Mountain are slowly surging towards Zhu Bajie's body, and those yellow flames form a trace of silk thread, which seems to enter Zhu Bajie's body according to a certain running vein.
The flames of the Flame Mountain are still burning, but the temperature of the Flame Mountain no longer seems to be so terrifying.
However, this Flame Mountain is occupied by the Red Child all the year round, and there are no other monsters to set foot at all, and few people have discovered all this.
At the gate of Huoyun Cave, a few children said: "Hey, have you found it, the weather has been good in the past two days, could it be that the king is going to eat Tang Seng, and heaven and earth are happy instead of the king?"
"That's right, I remember that before, at noon, that terrifying temperature, either we all left the Fire Cloud Cave, or the king cultivated alone, we couldn't bear it?"
"Strange, you see, the flames seem to be dancing, huh?"
"Get out of the way, you little brat, always thinking about the ass of the little fox demon next door, the flames will dance, I die laughing!"
These children sat in front of the door of the Huoyun Cave, playing with some mud and sand, and the chariots around them were filled with flames.
At the bottom of the Flame Mountain, Zhu Bajie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding flames, at this moment these flames seemed to be friends with him, Zhu Bajie stretched out one hand, and some flames began to beat in his hand, as if they were elves, as if they had life.
Huoyun Cave is particularly lively at this time, a little beautiful, but from the eyebrows, it can be seen that this is a savage and domineering woman, not gentle.
"Mother, I have been holding Tang Seng for more than half a month, you just came, wait a while, I will use my three-flavor real fire to directly roast Tang Seng and cook it, let's enjoy it together!" The red boy took the woman's arm, with a hint of a smile on her face.
This woman is none other than the Bull Demon King's wife, Princess Iron Fan, but this woman is not so happy at the moment, because the Bull Demon King seems to have gone to another woman's feast.
"Mother, are you unhappy?" the red boy asked when he saw that his mother did not speak.
The princess of the iron fan squatted down and touched the face of her lovely son, the red child will be born with three flavors of true fire, which may be a gift from God, but for this reason, the red child seems to never grow up, can only be the body of a villain, thinking smart, but also very naïve.
"My good son, how can my mother be unhappy? You caught Tang Seng and thought of my mother, I am naturally happy, but your father went to the fox spirit and can't eat meat with us!" There was a trace of desolation in the voice of the Iron Fan Princess, which was a kind of resentment.