Chapter 272 Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain
The Bull Demon King outside the Basho Cave froze for a moment, even a little anxious, but when he was about to have an attack, he finally endured it and whispered softly outside the door: "Ma'am, just open the door, okay?" I"

"Go back to your Jilei Mountain." Princess Iron Fan's cold and angry voice came from inside the cave. This scolding voice ruined this empress's many years of meritorious practice.

"Madam, you."

"If you want to enter my door, you can either bring me the fox skin of the jade-faced fox to make a coat, or hold Tang Sanzang's head to pay homage to my son."

The Bull Demon King outside the door suddenly stopped talking.

Inside the Banana Cave.

Princess Iron Fan, wearing a Najin cloud robe, lay on her side on the bed, her face was stern and cold, which made the scouting girl shiver, and she said cautiously: "Grandma, grandpa."

"Don't you want to plead for him. How long has my child been dead for this useless old cow? He has done nothing, and he still has the face to call himself the Great Sage of Pingtian, the Great Bull Demon King." Princess Iron Fan seemed to be speaking to the girl, but in fact Her voice had already penetrated the Basho Cave, and reached the Bull Demon King's ears exactly, "It's just ridiculous!"

"Ma'am, I came here to capture Tang Monk's master and apprentice, and to avenge my son!"

"Hmph, don't talk sweet words." Princess Iron Fan still said coldly: "If you really want to take Tang Monk as a mentor, why don't you lead the monster soldiers you gathered in Jilei Mountain to suppress him. Instead, run back to Cuiyun Mountain alone. ?”

"Ma'am, I don't know. I found out that Tang Sanzang and his party are going to the Flaming Mountain. The flames of the Flaming Mountain cannot be extinguished without Madam's plantain fan. I'm sure they, a group of thieves and monks, will come to Madam to take the plantain fan by force." Loudly spread a word outside the cave: "I came back this time, firstly, to protect my wife, and secondly, I also want to set up a world-wide net in Cuiyun Mountain, and let him master and apprentice enter my Gu, and use his life to pay homage to the Holy Infant, my son." "

This time, there was no scolding sound from Princess Iron Fan in the cave.

But after a long time, there was no other sound, and the gate of Basho Cave was still firmly closed.
"Ma'am, why don't you open the door?" Bull Demon King couldn't help asking.

"After you have captured Tang Monk and his disciples, call the door again. If you want to come in now, first get a coat made of fox fur from a jade-faced fox."

Bull Demon King:
It is impossible to kill the jade-faced fox, and the Bull Demon King, a person who loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade, naturally cannot do this.

He saw that Princess Iron Fan was stubborn, but in the end she acquiesced in letting him do an ambush in Cuiyun Mountain. He was relieved and didn't stay outside Banjiao Cave. He returned to Jilei Mountain with the clouds and began to dispatch troops. Cuiyun Mountain plays the game.

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It seems that Master Sanzang and his disciples had no intention of coming to Cuiyun Mountain to borrow a plantain fan from Princess Iron Fan to put out the fire.

Flaming Mountain.

What is a hot steamer?

Bajie was already profusely sweating, his mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse: "Damn it, the soles of my feet are burned!"

"Hi, hi, hi-"

The Xiaotian dog stuck out its tongue, hissed non-stop, and said to its master: "Master, your paws are so hot."

Erlang saw that the Xiaotian dog was unbearable, so he said to it: "You find a cool place to rest for a while. After I put out the fire in this Huoyan Mountain, you can come back to find it later."

Xiaotiangou wanted to agree, but saw that several disciples of Master Sanzang were still trying to endure it, so he felt embarrassed to leave first.

Naturally, Fahai could see Xiaotiangou's embarrassment, so he said to Bajie and Xiaobailong: "You two go with Xiaotiangou."

Xiao Tiangou's eyes suddenly brightened!
As for Wujing, he is a spirit of obsession, and he is hidden in the physical body of the Rolling Curtain General, so he is not afraid of the flame.

What's more, when they enter the Flame Mountain to refine fire bricks, they have to leave a reliable person outside to protect the law, and if there is any accident, they can also warn in time.

Xiao Bailong thought for a while, and said: "Master, it seems very common for disciples to look at the surrounding flames. Why don't you ask disciples to make clouds and rain?"

"Good." Fa Hai didn't stop him, but just told Xiao Bailong: "Be careful with everything, True Monarch." Fa Hai looked at True Monarch Erlang again.

"What's the matter?"

"If Xiaobailong continues to make clouds and rain like this, will he violate the rules of heaven?"

Erlang Zhenjun smiled and said: "Master, don't worry. The rain this time is to extinguish the flames of the Huoyan Mountain, and it is at the request of the Zhenjun Temple. Naturally, it is not a violation of the rules of heaven."

"Thank you brother-in-law for your care." Xiao Bailong thanked Zhenjun Erlang, and this brother-in-law also made Yang Jian smile more and more.

The little white dragon turned into its own body and flew into the clouds.

The originally glowing red "Fire Cloud" instantly turned into a dark cloud, covering the entire [-]-mile Flame Mountain.

call--

Not long after the little white dragon ascended the clouds, he saw a cold wind blowing across the sky, and in an instant, he saw pea-sized raindrops pouring down——

味味味味——

But this rain, although it can extinguish the flames on the outer edge of the Flame Mountain, it has no effect at all when it goes a little further inside. Even the rain does not wait for it to hit the ground, it is only evaporated by the flames in mid-air.

The scorching water vapor transpired, but it made the flames on the Flaming Mountain glow. Even at the very center, there was a flame that followed the steam and turned into a fire tornado. and go.

Roar--

There was a dragon's roar in the clouds, and another white light fell down. It was the little white dragon returning crookedly from the clouds.

Originally, everyone saw it clearly, and saw that one side of his dragon scale, which was originally like white jade, had become scorched black at this moment.

The moment the little white dragon landed, the dark clouds in the sky had already been dispersed by the fire tornado.

Seeing Xiaobailong's frustrated appearance, Fahai used Buddhist teachings to mobilize his mana without even caring about his injuries. A golden light covered the place where he was burned by the fire, and said to him: "Use the mana by yourself, heal the wound first." .”

"What a powerful flaming mountain!"

When the Great Sage saw Xiao Bailong in such a miserable state, he looked at Huoyanshan with some caution, but more firmness.

Although there are no monsters in this kind of ferocious mountain, its dangers are even more dangerous than that of monsters.And there shouldn't be such a dangerous place in the world. If he could restrain himself a little back then and not kick over the gossip furnace, he wouldn't have created such a crime in the world.

Now that he has the opportunity to resolve the disaster himself, the Great Sage will naturally do his part.

"The little god paid homage to Zhenjun Erlang, and met all the elders."

Just at this time, I saw an old man walking out from the Flame Mountain, wearing a wind-blown cloak, a crescent moon crown on his head, a dragon-head staff in his hand, and iron boots
The Great Sage looked at him twice and said, "So it was you."

"It turns out that the Great Sage still knows old ways."

The Great Sage replied: "I recognize you. When the Heavenly Palace was causing trouble 500 years ago, my old grandson was captured by the real king, and he was pressed to the old king's place, and he was placed in the eight trigrams furnace. After smelting, he opened the cauldron. However, he kicked over the alchemy furnace, and a few bricks fell down. There was lingering fire inside, and it turned into a mountain of flames here. Laojun blamed it for descending here, and made it the land of Huoyan Mountain."

"That's right, that's right." The old Taoist nodded again and again, and said, "The great sage has made the old Taoist suffer. I was originally a Taoist guarding the furnace in Tushita Palace, and even the gods in the heavens have always treated the old Tao with courtesy. Wait...but now we have ended up in the land of the flaming mountains, where we are suffering from fire and poison every day. At first, it has been 600 years."

Hearing the old Taoist's complaint, the Great Sage knew he was wrong, so he said to him, "Don't worry about it, the Taoist priest. This time, my old grandson is here to extinguish the flames of the [-]-mile Huoyan Mountain."

The old Taoist shook his head, and said: "If you want to put out the fire, you must ask Rakshasa to borrow a plantain fan."

"I can't go." The Great Sage shook his head, "My master rescued her son Hong Haier. This is a blood feud. I can't borrow the plantain fan. It's a pity that this Rakshasa girl doesn't eat people and doesn't do evil. Otherwise, my master would be able to If you come to the door to save her, you will naturally get the plantain fan."

"Wukong." Seeing Wukong's unrestrained speech, Fahai scolded him, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Don't worry, old Taoist priest. I will have my own way to put out the fire, and there is no need to borrow her plantain fan." The Great Sage then returned to seriousness.

PS: The second grandfather passed away due to illness, and he is buried today wishing that heaven will be free from illness.

There are fewer updates, so I will make up for [-] tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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