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

"Are you saying you are bad?!"

Seven pairs of small powder fists landed on Wishing.

Seeing the happy family, Monk Sha retreated to the side and silently lowered his head!

Down below, Honghaier tried several times, but he couldn't spit out the true fire of Samadhi.

Sun Xukong continued to provoke: "Little boy, who do you look down on? Twenty of my brothers and sisters came to you, and you all breathed fire. When it comes to me, you don't breathe fire! Who do you look down on? I can hide from you, sir." !"

Red Boy: "..."

Hong Haier wanted to say, I am so distressed!

You think I don't want to breathe fire? !

I can't spit it out, okay? !

Sun Xukong continued to be provocative: "I'm talking to you, do you look down on the young master? At least you should ignite it, or squeak!"

Red Boy was furious.

What the hell do you think of me? !

How about breathing fire for you? !

Thinking of this, Hong Haier exerted all his strength.

boom!

The three-foot-long real fire of Samadhi spewed out!

Sun Xukong was taken aback, thinking it was more than ten feet long, but it turned out to be only three feet long.

Sun Xukong was very dissatisfied: "Little brat, you look down on people too much. You can only spray it so long? Add more fire!"

Red Boy: "I..."

Make a wish and shout: "Xu Kong, come back!"

Sun Xukong: "Oh, if the fire-breathing baby doesn't breathe fire, forget it, I won't play with you anymore!"

Whoosh!

Sun Xukong returned to the mid-air camp.

Wishing to rub Sun Xukong's head, said: "Good boy, good job!"

In other words, Hong Haier's heart felt hot and he almost cried.

I'm too hard!

Shaking his head, Hong Haier dragged his exhausted body and flew towards the cave.

As before, every time he wanted to rest and relax, the door rang again.

"Bang bang bang!"

But, this time, the percussion was louder and more powerful.

The whole mountain shook accordingly.

On the roof of Huoyun Cave, the dust was shaken off, and the cave was full of smoke and dust

"Cough cough......"

The red boy was choked.

Xiao Yao: "My lord, it's not good, someone is shouting outside again!"

Red Boy: "Shut up! I'm not deaf, I've heard it a long time ago!"

Xiao Yao: "My lord, what should I do then? How many children did Sun Wukong have? How endless!"

Red Boy: "You ask me? Who should I ask? God knows how many babies that monkey head gave birth to!"

Red Boy thought it was Sun Wukong's child coming again.

In other words, Hao Qingying's three children in the Nine Nether Realm haven't come yet.

If those three also came, Hong Haier would probably kneel immediately.

This is the power of numbers!

"Little kid, come out and die!" Wishing shouted outside the door.

When Hong Haier heard it, they weren't his children anymore?

Is Monkey King coming? !

Monkey King, you monkey head, how dare you come? !

This king is about to find you out this bad breath!

Hong Haier raised his spear and was about to rush out.

A group of little demons knelt on the ground and begged: "My lord, don't be impulsive! If you go out at this time, you won't be able to beat that monkey head!"

Red Boy: "It's okay, I can still spit out Samadhi True Fire once from my mouth. Even if he can't beat him, he can't do anything to me!"

All the goblins felt relieved.

Hong Haier rushed out, looked at the wish, and said angrily: "Monkey King, have you finally come to die?"

Make a wish: "Little boy, why do you speak so badly? Did you fall into the cesspit?"

Red Boy: "Monkey King, stop talking nonsense. Suffer death!"

The red boy opened his mouth, and he was about to spit out the true fire of Samadhi.

However, it was embarrassing.

There was no fire again.

Make a wish to "encourage" him and say: "Little brat, don't panic. Be calm and keep your breath, let's do it again!"

Red Boy: "..."

Hong Hai'er didn't say anything, but took action, and really did it again.