Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

Red Boy thought to himself.

However, soon, he vetoed his idea.

"It can't be a ghost hitting the wall! Which kid in the Three Realms dares to cast spells on this king?!"

Honghaier flew up and jumped out of the mountain to have a look.

Chapter 506 The Red Boy Has an Extra Mother

When he jumped into the air, he realized that Tang Sanzang and the others had already walked more than a mile ahead.

"I'm so pissed off, what a ghost hit the wall! It must have been done by that monkey head of Monkey King!"

Except for Monkey King, he couldn't think of anyone who could make him meet "Ghosts Hitting the Wall".

Hong Haier looked in the direction of Tang Sanzang and the others, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling very unhappy.

"Sun Wukong, you monkey head, my father said you are very difficult to deal with, and it is true. Although you have seen through my scheme, so what? This time, this king will not call for help, and will wait for you by the side of the road! Look at you What can I do?!"

Hong Haier secretly smiled, then ran to Tang Sanzang not far in front of them again, picked a big tree, and hung himself up.

Only this time, he stopped calling for help, and just waited for Tang Sanzang to arrive.

In other words, how can the red boy's every move escape the grasp of the wish?

Make a wish and use divine arithmetic to deduce it, so you can accurately control his movements.

"Little brat, stop yelling this time? Hehe, I have another surprise for you!"

The distance between Tang Sanzang and Hong Haier is getting closer and closer!

One hundred feet!

Eighty feet!

Fifty feet!

ten feet!

Red Boy's heart was burning, and he thought to himself: "Monkey King, hahaha, you are still here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Thinking of taking Tang Sanzang away, Hong Haier was very excited.

However, soon he felt a chill in his heart.

Just when there was only seven or eight feet away, Wishing took the reins of the white dragon horse.

Bai Longma knew that there must be something wrong, so he stopped immediately.

Tang Sanzang: "Wukong, why did you stop?"

Make a wish: "Master, my old grandson feels that the monks are merciful. Although it is more likely that the shout is a monster, but my old grandson thinks that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. No matter what, we should go back and look at it." Look! If he is killed because we didn't go back, my old grandson will feel very sorry!"

Tang Sanzang: "Yes! Wukong, I think so too. It's better to go back and have a look and rest assured. Let's go, then let's turn around and go back!"

Bai Longma immediately turned around and walked away from the way he came.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had no choice but to go back!

Red Boy: "????"

Only seven or eight feet away, Tang Sanzang could see himself hanging from the tree, but in the end, he turned around and went back? !

Red Boy is messing around in the wind alone!

"I'm furious!"

After making a wish and they were gone, Honghaier came down from the tree.

After stomping his feet, the red boy blushed with anger.

However, calm down and think about it, this time the opportunity has come.

Aren't they going to turn around and go back?

Well, I'll go in front of them and wait for them!

Whoosh!

Red Boy flew in front of them again to make a wish.

Hanging on a big tree, he didn't shout, so as not to alarm Monkey King.

Make a wish and smile, little brat, is this the trick?

Since you like to wait, then my old grandson will help you.

Make a wish without compromising, and continue walking forward with Tang Sanzang.

Hearing the footsteps of Tang Sanzang and the others, Honghaier was overjoyed that his plot was finally going to succeed.

Sure enough, not long after, Tang Sanzang and the others came over.

"Help... help!"

Seeing Tang Sanzang coming on a white horse, Honghaier called out weakly.

Tang Sanzang saw that there was an eight or nine-year-old child hanging from the tree, which was really pitiful.

Tang Sanzang felt compassion immediately, and said, "Wukong, thanks to you for letting us come back. There is really a child hanging here."

Make a wish: "Yes, I don't know how long this child has been hanging from the tree. His voice is very weak. If we come late, maybe he will be eaten by wolves and tigers and leopards."

Tang Sanzang stepped forward and asked, "Amitabha, little benefactor, tell us, who are you? Who are you hanging here for? We can rescue you!"

Honghaier was overjoyed, and immediately replied: "Elder, there is a withered pine stream in the west of Shanxi, and I am from there."

Make a wish: "Oh? Tell me in detail!"

Hong Boy squinted and made a wish, then looked at Tang Sanzang, and said, "My ancestor's surname is Hong, he accumulated gold and silver extensively, and his family property is millions, and his grandfather was called Hong Baiwan."

Make a wish: "Oh? Hong Wanwan? Isn't your great-grandfather's name Hong Wanwan?"

Red Boy: "..."

"I don't know the name of the great-grandfather. It's just that my grandfather was old and passed on the family business to my father. My father spent a lot of money, and the family property gradually dwindled. My father was called Hongshiwan by everyone."

Make a wish: "So, your name is Hong Ten Wan?"