People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

In the Six Hundred Miles Drilling Head Mountain, in the Dry Pine Stream, in the Holy Infant King Cave,

A little man who looked like a seventeen-year-old child, wearing only a red bellyband, sat on the highest stone chair in the cave,

Below,

A little demon with two goat horns on his head, who had not yet fully transformed, was kneeling on the ground to report:.

"My king, I went to patrol the mountain today and found someone you need to pay attention to,"

"A monkey with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth, a big and strong pig demon, and a man carrying a suitcase Li's monk, and the bald donkey riding a white horse, are now in the black pine forest! "

When Red Boy, who was sitting on a chair, heard this, he immediately stood up excitedly,

"I have been guarding this dry pine stream for hundreds of years,"

"Finally, I have waited for you!"

After saying this,

Red Boy opened his eyes wide, with a burning fire rising in his eyes, and looked into the black pine forest,

Sure enough,

Three hundred miles away, he saw Tang Monk and his disciples.

"The Great Venerable taught me magical skills in the past. Today, it is my turn to repay the Great Venerable's kindness!"

Speaking of this, Red Boy was a little excited again.

Since he parted with the Great Venerable,

For thousands of years, he has never stopped practicing the magical power of Samadhi True Fire.

Now, with just a few sparks, his father can be burned to tears and scream, and he will never dare to look for the vixen in Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain again.

If the innate train that my mother asked from the Blood Sea Patriarch is added, even the Daluo Jinxian can be hurt!

A mere Taiyi Monkey Head,

He will definitely make him pay the price!

The Great Venerable instructed that he should stop this group of people,

and he must stop them!

Unless the Great Venerable speaks, these monks will not be able to cross the mountain!

Thinking of this, Red Boy jumped off the stone chair and turned to go deep into the cave.

Deep in the cave of the Holy Infant King,

Above the ground, a cluster of blood sea fire swayed,

The fire was scarlet, and inside it was a wooden cart with the breath of fire all over its body,

Red Boy opened his mouth and sucked forward,

The wooden cart in front of him turned from large to small, and with the wind, it rolled back into his mouth,

After doing all this,

Red Boy found the direction, turned into red light, and flew towards the black pine forest!

…………

Six Hundred Miles Drill Head No. 1 Mountain, in the black pine forest,

Wild beasts were running through, black fog was rising, and as far as the eye could see, one could only see three meters ahead,

Even though it was noon at this moment, and the sun was shining on Kyushu, it could not penetrate the black fog in the black pine forest.

"Master, let's go quickly."

"This forest is weird. I always feel like there are monsters watching. I'm afraid there are some monsters hiding in the forest."

Sun Wukong was exploring the way ahead. He pushed aside a bunch of weeds and gave instructions with a serious face.

Zhu Bajie carried the nine-toothed rake and led the horse for Tang Seng. He listened to Sun Wukong's words.

The pig's nose arched forward, but he didn't smell any monsters. He couldn't help but said in a weird tone:

"Brother, we have been walking along the way. Whenever we meet a mountain, we say there is a monster. Whenever we meet a river, we say there is a water monster."

Zhu Bajie is not unaware of the 81 trials.

In fact, among the five people, he is the one who knows the inside story of the 81 trials the best.

But he went from being Marshal Tianpeng to being a pig spirit.

From being Tianpeng, the third generation disciple of Xuanmen, to recognizing the reincarnation of Jinchan, a disciple of Buddhism, as his master.

The gap is too big.

It is really uncomfortable to have no entertainment along the way.

When he has nothing to do, he wants to fight with Tang Monk, play tricks on Sun Wukong, scold Sha Monk, and make a fuss about dividing the luggage.

Except for the silent white dragon horse, the rest of the people could not escape his mouth.

Sun Wukong couldn't help scolding Zhu Bajie after listening to his sarcastic words:

"Silly, stop complaining,"

"Keep an eye on Master, be careful he's kidnapped by monsters!"

Zhu Bajie pouted impatiently after listening to Sun Wukong's words,

and said perfunctorily:

"Oh."

How easy is it to guard this old monk?

If he's kidnapped, he's kidnapped, but he won't lose his life,

At most, he'll be frightened, and it'll be a test of his Buddhist heart.

"Big Brother, do you think this fog is a bit choking?"

Just then,

Sha Seng, who was carrying the luggage at the back, shouted,

Sun Wukong heard it and flew to the top of a pine tree next to him, and smelled the black fog covering the black pine forest,

"Ah~"

As soon as the black fog entered his nose, Sun Wukong sneezed,

He jumped off the tree and landed,

Finally nodded and said:

"It does have a smell of fireworks, which is choking."

"¨" It's like a combination of fire smoke and fog. "

Sun Wukong looked up at the black fog covering the sky for more than ten thousand miles, and thought carefully and said:

"Could it be that some monster has lived here for a long time and practiced fire magic in this area? ”

“That’s why it burns out such thick smoke, which merges with the fog and turns into black fog for thousands of miles.”

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and fanned away the wisps of black fog in front of his nose,

laughing:

“Big Brother is talking nonsense again, and everything is related to monsters.”

“In my opinion, this is just an ordinary family making a fire to cook, and the smoke and fog that float out merge together. What monsters practice fire magic and burn it, you really think too much.”

After Zhu Bajie finished speaking, he looked at Tang Seng and asked with a smile:

“Master, do you think what I said is right or not?”

After listening, Tang Seng pondered for a while, and finally nodded affirmatively:

“Bajie is right, Wukong, (the money is good) don’t think too much. "

Zhu Bajie grinned when he heard this.

This old monk who was reincarnated from a golden cicada is indeed brainless and has no memory.

On the way here, every time Sun Wukong made a mistake, it was subconscious.It would be foolish not to believe him. As a disciple of Xuanmen, he naturally smelled the smoke of Samadhi True Fire floating in the black fog at the first time. But he was too lazy to point it out. It would be more fun to let this old monk suffer more and show him more fun. Just when he thought of this, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out an embroidery needle from his ear. The embroidery needle opened in the wind and turned into a golden hoop. He held the golden hoop and stopped in front of Tang Seng's horse, and said solemnly: "There is a demon!"

"Brother, protect Master!" ………….