"Master! Why are you so happy on such a hot day?"

Seeing Tang Monk's expression right away, Zhu Bajie said depressedly.

"Bajie! My heart is calm and I will naturally be cool. What is this hot summer?"

Tang Monk waved his hand and was in a very happy mood.

Forget it if you pay 1:50 to five times your salary, you actually unlocked the God-killing Gun again.

I used to think that there was no magic weapon for three heads and six arms, and if I had the God-killing Spear on my head in the future, I would hold the God-killing Spear in my hand.

Tsk tsk tsk!

This is a bit smooth!

The more I thought about it, the more excited Tang Seng was!

Looking at the entire world, people who can possess such powerful magic weapons at the same time are almost all famous beings.

In less than three years, Zhutian Qingyun gathered together. This God-killing Gun is probably not much different.

After passing Wuji Kingdom, the next step is the Holy Infant King of Huoyun Cave, Kusongjian, Huoyun Cave.

During Journey to the West, a few fairies who did not rely on magic weapons to defeat Sun Wukong.

The most standard second generation of demons is the father Bull Demon King and the mother Iron Fan Princess.

Although his martial arts are a little worse than Sun Wukong, his first-hand Samadhi True Fire made Sun Wukong suffer all the hardships.

This red boy is a bit similar to the Huangfeng monster, and they are all very powerful.

But for Tang Monk now, it is not a problem at all.

The previous Samadhi Divine Wind could easily block it, but now that his strength has increased greatly, he has also gained the Qingyun of the Heavens. I am afraid that no fairy can hurt him along the way.

Because I don’t know where Haoshan is, I can only walk step by step.

A salary of 15 times is a good income for 18 years every day.

After walking for several months, the weather gradually became colder and the high temperature subsidy was gone.

I saw another mountain, which was like a chasm in front of me.

Just a glance, Tang Seng understood that he seemed to have arrived at the ground.

A few people walked slowly to approach, but the top was not seen at the height of the mountain, and the deep ravine was as quiet as the underworld, which was very steep.

Tang Monk had already come down from the White Dragon Horse and hike in the middle.

"What place is so rugged."

Zhu Bajie, who was holding the white dragon horse, looked around with a slight anger.

‘Ding! Entering the disaster of seeking sutras, the ‘Samadhi True Fire’ requires a minimum stay of five days.’

While walking, a familiar voice suddenly came from my mind.

After glanced around, Tang Seng was attracted by the scene in the distant mountains.

There was a red cloud in the depression, rising straight above the sky, as if a ball of fire was hovering in the air.

"Master, what is that?"

Zhu Bajie, who was holding the horse, also saw it, and his eyes were immediately surprised.

Sun Wukong only glanced at him and said softly, "Master, it seems that there is a fairy again."

"Fairy! Let me go and meet me!"

Zhu Bajie suddenly became interested when he heard this.

I was bored on the journey to obtain the scriptures, and I had been practicing for a while recently, so Zhu Bajie also wanted to try his skills.

But before Tang Seng could agree, a red light flashed in the distant mountain depression and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh! Why is it gone?"

Zhu Bajie, who was fucking the nine-toothed rake, looked surprised and suspicious.

After taking a closer look, Sun Wukong replied: "It may be a passing monster, he has left."

Zhu Bajie was a little depressed when he heard this and had to come back obediently to lead the horse.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Tang Monk shook his head slightly, thinking that you would be able to practice.

"Help! Help!"

A group of people were walking, and suddenly a tender shout came from the front.

Sun Wukong listened, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Bajie, who was holding the white dragon horse, said loudly: "Master! Someone shouted for help, let's go and have a look!"

Sun Wukong next to him ignored him, looked at him with a decision in his heart.

"Master! It's the fairy just now."

"Fairy? Let me see what the origin is."

Zhu Bajie was shocked and immediately became interested again.

"No hurry! Let's walk over slowly before talking."

Zhu Bajie who was about to run forward after stopping, Tang Seng said lightly.

"Okay, master!"

Seeing Tang Monk speak, Zhu Bajie naturally had no objection.

After a while, a few people saw the shouting person.

It turned out to be a child, naked, hanging from a pine tree in the distance.

Seeing Tang Monk and others appear, Hongboy hurriedly shouted: "Master! Help!"

Tang Monk and Sun Wukong looked calm, but Zhu Bajie and his eyes were shocked and suspicious.

"Senior Brother, you read that right. This is obviously a child, why is it a monster?"

Zhu Bajie, who wanted to show his skills, pointed at the Red Boy hanging on the tree in the distance and asked in confusion.

"You idiot, where do you come from the wilderness? Besides, I, Lao Sun, wouldn't you misjudge my ignorant eyes!"

Sun Wukong, who rolled his eyes, gently kicked Zhu Bajie's ass.

"Master! Senior brother beat me!"

Zhu Bajie, holding his butt, looked at Tang Monk with a grievance.

The Red Boy hanging on the pine tree looked at Sun Wukong and others fighting in the distance, and was angry.

I've been hanging for so long, but I can't even come to save him.

"Help! Master!"

He curled his lips and had to shout loudly again.

Tang Monk, who slowly walked up with a Zen Staff, looked at the Red Boy hanging on the tree, and said in surprise: "My disciple said you are a fairy."

The red boy swaying on the tree was stunned.

This seems to be a bit wrong.

I'm ready for the script, please come here for me.

"Good master! What a fairy? There is a dry pine stream in Shanxi. There is a village on the other side of the stream. I am a family there. My ancestor's surname is Hong..."

Seeing that Tang Seng suspected his identity, Red Boy's face was full of grievances.

"Oh! Then you are waiting here, I will go to the village to call your family to save you."

Before Red Boy could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang Seng.

Then he turned around and said to Sun Wukong and others: "Wukong! Let's go!"

Although Sun Wukong and others were strange in their hearts, they naturally followed Tang Seng's steps.

The red boy hanging on the pine tree was stunned again!

This was a script he had thought about for a long time, and it was all right before he could finish reading it, but Tang Seng didn't care about him at all.

Red Boy is very angry!

He didn't cooperate with him at all!

Playing a game won’t make people happy!

"Oh, you bald donkey, you are obviously a Taoist monk from the Tang Dynasty, but you still refuse to save him when you die."

The annoyed Red Boy jumped, and his body had already appeared, shouting.

Hearing the sound behind him, Tang Monk and others quickly turned their heads and saw a five or six-year-old boy standing behind barefoots.

The young child's skin is rosy and tender, and his skin is white and red. His face is blushing at this moment, and he is very arrogant.

But that dress is a bit arrogant.

Wearing a red robe, there was only a fiery red bellyband inside, nothing else.

He was holding a spear in his hand, and his tender little face was very angry.

"Hahahaha... Which unweaned child has come out to be a goblin."

Seeing the image of Red Boy, Zhu Bajie laughed loudly.

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha were also surprised in their eyes.

No wonder it turned into a child and hung on a tree, the other party was simply a little fairy.
Chapter completed!