Tang Seng took me to play time travel [Journey to the West]

Not to be outdone, Hong Haier yelled louder than Wukong, "Of course not! Do you think I look like a monster?"

Wukong stared and scolded: "Looks like a monster, little monster! You think Lao Sun doesn't know your good idea?!"

Red Boy turned his eyes and saw that Xuanzang was stopped by someone, and his heart moved, and he immediately sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Xuanzang couldn't bear it in his heart, so he bypassed Qu Zheng, walked towards the red boy, knelt down, and asked the child gently: "Which family are you from? Where do you live? Where are your parents? Why did you leave you alone in this dark place?" Mountains and mountains?"

Qu Zheng: "..."

Ah hey, take it easy, you clearly know that this kid is a monster, but you are still so close, don't you know if we will be worried?

The red boy had tears in his eyes, his round face was flushed red with cold, he looked very pitiful, and said: "My home is in a village near the foot of the mountain, my parents took me to a big town to play, passing by this mountain, I don't want to meet The bandit killed my father, kidnapped my mother, and hung me here for three days and three nights. No one was rescued. Fortunately, Master showed kindness and saved my life."

Qu Zheng also knelt down, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Little friend, you said that you hung yourself for three days and three nights. For a little kid like you, it's fine if you didn't starve to death. In this late autumn frost, naked The body has not froze to death, and it is still flushed, alive and full of energy, how do you explain this?"

Hong Haier was startled for a while, then he groaned for a moment, then said bravely, "I'm still young, but my skin is very solid, what's so strange?"

"You're right, it's not surprising at all." Qu Zheng stretched out his hand to touch the red boy's braided head, and smiled so cheerfully and kindly.

Hong Hai'er couldn't help shrinking his neck, startled that this person was clearly a human being, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.

"Xiaozheng, come on, don't scare the child." Xuanzang thought of his mother who committed suicide, feeling sad for a moment, stood up, and said to Honghaier: "Son, get on the horse, I will take you for a ride."

Hong Haier shook his head and said, "Master, my hands and feet are numb, and my whole body hurts too. I can't ride a horse."

Bajie rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Children have a lot of problems, I will carry you on my back."

The red boy pouted and said, "Uncle Pig, you are too ugly, I don't want you to carry it on your back."

Ao Lie said: "I am a dragon, good at carrying people, then I will come."

Hong Haier still shook his head, just staring at Wukong.

Wukong chuckled, and said, "This brat is still picky, my grandson will carry you."

As he spoke, he picked up the red boy on his back and strode forward.

After walking for a while, Honghai moved around on Wukong's back without stopping for a moment.

Wukong was annoyed, and scolded: "You little devil, can you be more peaceful? I'm enough to hold you back."

Honghaier said: "I don't weigh too much, what's wrong with carrying a load?"

Wukong sneered, and suddenly threw the red boy violently, throwing the red boy out, and shouted: "That's it, old grandson will kill you little brat!"

"Ah..." Honghaier screamed, and fell heavily on a big rock, turning into meatloaf.

Of course he didn't die, his soul came out of his body, and flew into the air invisibly. Looking at his horrific body, he thought angrily: "This monkey grandson is too vicious! Even if I'm a monster, I haven't done anything to harm your master, why? What if you kill the wrong person like this? "

He got angry from his heart, turned into a gust of wind and blew in the direction of Xuanzang. When he saw Xuanzang sitting high on the white horse, he immediately stretched out a pair of magic hands from the wind, grabbed the other party's collar, and turned into a whirlwind. and go.

There was a gust of bad wind that made the sky dark, flying sand and rocks. After a while, the wind stopped and the trees finally stopped. I saw a piece of grass and trees falling down, withered and decayed, just like a typhoon of level [-], it was very tragic.

Bajie's plump body almost fell off the cliff, but fortunately, with a nine-toothed rake in his hand, it caught his body, and the wind stopped before he climbed up.

Ao Lie was crushed by a fallen tree, and at this moment he overturned the tree and stood up.

Bajie was still in shock, and said: "What a strong wind, it almost blew the old pig off the cliff."

Ao Lie asked urgently, "Where are Master and Zheng?"

Bajie shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, the wind was blowing hard, so we avoided each other, and couldn't care about anything else. Maybe they were made of light grass, and they would fly away when it blows."

"Stop joking!" Ao Lie's heart tightened, his eyes swept away, the white horse kicked its hooves and neighed, trembling, the luggage fell to the ground, Xuanzang and Qu Zheng disappeared, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: " Master! Zheng! Where are you?"

"Xiaobai, here! Here!" Qu Zheng's voice suddenly came.

Ao Lie was overjoyed, when he heard the sound, he saw Xuanzang and Qu Zheng embracing in a large bush, no, it wasn't an embrace, but Xuanzang's whole body was on Qu Zheng's body, and he hadn't gotten up yet.

Ao Lie said happily: "Master, you are hiding here."

"I said can you get up?" Qu Zheng was pressed down heavily by Xuan Zang, the pure male heat surrounded him, his waist was also tightly hugged, it seemed to be broken, and he couldn't help shouting at this time .

Xuanzang hugged the Wenxiang Ruanyu and was reluctant to let go, the jade white cheeks blushed twice, the tips of his ears seemed to be red, the heat was unbearable, finally he reluctantly let go, and pulled Qu Zheng up.

Qu Zheng, an incomprehensible person, was blind and had no sense of Xuanzang's thoughts at all. While stretching his stiff hands and feet, he complained: "I said you are too heavy, like a stone. My back hurts like hell."

Xuanzang heard a burst of numbness like an electric shock in his heart, managed to calm down, and said: "The gust of wind just now was too strong, I also threw you down in desperation..."

Qu Zheng frowned and said, "I know, in fact, I should be the one protecting you, but why should you protect me instead? It's not logical."

"Don't think so much." Xuanzang had no choice but to change the subject.

Ao Lie, who was packing with Bajie, suddenly let out a surprise, and asked, "Where is Senior Brother? Why didn't he come back?"

Qu Zheng laughed and said: "The gust of wind just now was the fault of that red boy, he took the monkey as our master and captured him. Haha, he's just a brat, huh, he's too young to fight me. Hahaha……"

He laughed triumphantly after speaking.

It turned out that he had secretly discussed this plan with Wukong before he met Honghaier. After the red boy appeared, when Wukong carried the red boy on his back and walked away, he turned into two. On the white horse, when he was leading the other party to blow the wind, he was taken away, thus protecting Xuanzang.

Xuanzang and the others: "..."

Xuanzang said sternly: "Xiao Zheng, there is no need to be proud, especially us practitioners, we should be pure-hearted, calm and at ease."

Bajie slapped his ears and said, "Senior brother has too many eyes, it's better for the old pig to stay away from you."

Ao Lie said worriedly: "Zheng, I think it's not good for you to let senior brother fall into the hands of monsters."

Qu Zheng: "..."

This is called if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs.

Wukong went to the Huoyun Cave, the old lair of the Red Boy. Although he said he was in danger, he turned passive into active, because the Red Boy had to be solved, otherwise they would never be able to cross this mountain.

Alas, life is as lonely as snow.

Qu Zheng thought sadly.

Besides, Red Boy thought he had caught Xuanzang, and Tang Monk's meat would be eaten, and he was overjoyed. After catching him, he returned to the Huoyun Cave of Songkujian for more than a hundred miles, and wanted to strip off the clothes of the person in his hands so that he could wash them clean and eat them steamed. .

Unexpectedly, this person suddenly broke away, and in a flash, he was on the opposite side, laughing loudly with his hips akimbo.

Red Boy was taken aback, and shouted: "Who are you? You are not Tang Seng!"

"Of course not, my son! I'm your grandpa grandpa." The man laughed, suddenly wiped his face, and changed his appearance. He was covered with golden hair and a monkey head, only a pair of round and big eyes were exposed. The piercing eyes are Wukong. When he deals with monsters, he will turn into his true colors.

The red boy knew immediately that he had been duped, his pink face turned pale with anger, and he shouted, "Little ones, get ready for battle!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" A group of little demons in the shape of children responded loudly, pushing out five small carts from each hole, arranging them according to gold, wood, water, fire and earth, forming a formation.

Wukong snorted a few times and said with a smile: "What are you little monsters playing? Your grandpa grandpa doesn't like to play with you."

Hong Hai'er was even more annoyed, his hand shook, and a Fire Cloud Spear appeared in his hand, which was refined by him with the real fire of Samadhi, and it fits the art of the Five Elements, very strange.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Wukong took a breath, tried his best to smile kindly, and said: "Nephew, you don't know, I'm your uncle grandson, fight or something, forget it, if your father knows, It will be blamed on the old grandson for bullying the young, it doesn't look like it."

Honghaier's Huoyun gun flicked, and a bright red flame from the tip of the gun sprayed towards Wukong, shouting: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your nephew?"

Wukong jumped up, avoiding the flames, and said: "Nephew, you were not born back then, no wonder you don't know. I am the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. In Dabuzhou, he became brothers with six heroes. His eldest brother is the Bull Demon King, and he is called the Great Sage Pingtian, the second brother is the Great Sage Fuhai, the second brother is the Great Sage Fuhai, the third brother is the Great Sage Dapeng, the Demon King, and the fourth brother is the Great Sage Shituo. Holy, the fifth brother is the macaque king Fengfeng, the sixth brother is the macaque king who drives the gods, only the old grandson is the smallest in age and stature, so he ranks seventh, and he is called the great saint equal to heaven."

Hong Haier sneered and said, "You talk so much, what are you trying to explain? I'm sure I'll eat your master's Tang monk meat, and it's useless to try to make friends with you."

Wukong couldn't hold back his anger any longer, he took out a golden cudgel from his ear, and cursed: "You little brat who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, since that's the case, my grandson will teach you a lesson for your parents!"

Red Boy shot and stabbed, Wukong dodged, and the two flew into the air, the guns came and went, and a fierce fight broke out.

After all, Honghaier was young and not strong enough to stand up to it. Fortunately, Wukong was still thinking about his old love and did not kill him.

"Dangdangdang..." Honghaier blocked more than [-] strokes of the golden cudgel, his wrist was in severe pain, and the tiger's mouth burst open. He gritted his teeth, and a burst of flame burst out from his mouth.

This flame is different from ordinary fire, it is the real fire of samadhi in his body, it is very powerful, together with the five-element chariot, it burns up into the sky with a bang, dyeing the sky red, it is really hot.

Wukong showed no signs of fear, held the fire-avoiding formula, jumped, and rushed into the flames!

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