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

As soon as the red boy left Guanyin's sight, he immediately rushed to Jilei Mountain. He knew that his father and the fox spirit lived in Moyun Cave. There are traces of fierce fighting all over the mountain.

He frowned, thought for a long time, and thought that if something happened to his father, the Bull Demon King, he would ask his mother, Princess Iron Fan, for help, so he must be in the Banjiao Cave in Cuiyun Mountain.

With certainty in mind, he immediately went to the Cuiyun Mountain through the cloud, and in less than half an hour, he reached the peak of Cuiyun Mountain.

The first one with blond hair and fire eyes is the great sage Sun Wukong, and the other two are of course the little white dragon Ao Lie and the former Marshal Zhu Bajie.

The red boy frowned in thought, and did not go down to help his father, let alone show up, but just hid in mid-air and watched indifferently.

The Bull Demon King over there roared like thunder, and after losing to Wukong and the other three, he turned into a big white bull again with a bang, rushing around like crazy.

Wukong was not to be outdone, and he followed the law of heaven and earth, turning into giant monkeys, and the bull and the monkey fought shockingly, fighting from day to night, and from night to day, fighting fiercely for a full day and night.

The two sides were red-eyed and did not back down even to the death, one wanted to protect the master from the west to learn scriptures, the other wanted to win breath, and it seemed like there was a feud for ten thousand generations, wishing to crush the other party to pieces.

Ao Lie and Bajie couldn't intervene, so they jumped up and down anxiously.

Ao Lie saw that going on like this was not an option, Master and Qu Zheng should wait impatiently, he stared at the big white bull's dangling huge horns, suddenly had an idea, jumped onto the bull's back, grabbed his giant horns with his left hand, The Dragon Scale Saber cut off the bull's head with one blow.

Not a single drop of blood spattered from the bull's head, it just spewed black air, grunted, and another bull's head popped out, the bull's eyes were still shining with golden light, it was really frightening.

Ao Lie was startled, and chopped off again, the bull's head fell, and immediately another bull's head came out, he chopped more than ten times in a row, and the bull's head grew back after the chopping, and the chopping could never be finished, and he could not die.

Ao Lie's hands were so weak from the chopping, he jumped down helplessly, facing the huge body of the giant bull, opened his mouth, and a burst of real fire of Samadhi spewed out.

Bajie's rake took the opportunity to rake heavily on the bull's horns. Seeing this, Wukong put away the dharma statue, pulled out a hair on the back of his head, and turned into a thick and long rope, threw it out and put it on the Bull Demon King's horn accurately. On the neck, he immediately reached out to grab the nose, put the rope through the nostrils, and pulled it tightly, the Bull Demon King could only struggle in place, unable to take another step forward.

At the same time, Ao Lie took away the real fire of samadhi, while Ba Jie's rake still raked the bull's horns.

Wukong shouted: "Bring the fan quickly, and spare your life! Otherwise, my junior brother will roast you to mature beef."

Bajie couldn't help grunting in his stomach, and said: "It's fine if it's cooked, the old pig is just hungry."

Ao Lie has always been honest and said: "We can't break the precept by eating meat."

"It doesn't matter if you break the precept once in a while. The old pig has been fighting for a whole day, and he hasn't eaten anything. He's starving to death." , it seems that he really wants to bite off the meat of the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King usually eats people, but seeing Bajie hungry and frightened, wishing to swallow himself in one bite, he was still terrified, and hurriedly shouted: "Slow down! Slow down! The fan is at my wife's place. .”

"Then go find her."

Wukong took the ox rope, pulled the ox demon king, Bajie and Ao Lie walked around, and walked to the front of the plantain cave.

The Bull Demon King shouted: "Madam, quickly take out the fan and save my life!"

Princess Iron Fan heard the tragic change in her appearance, and hurried out, seeing her husband captured by the three Wukongs, she exclaimed: "Be merciful! Don't hurt my husband's life, I am willing to take out the fan."

As she spoke, she wanted to spit out the plantain fan, but suddenly someone shouted: "Wait a minute! Mother!"

Everyone raised their heads when they heard the sound, they were all taken aback, only to see a boy in red suddenly appearing in front of them.

"My child!" Princess Iron Fan was both surprised and delighted. This boy was the red boy she hadn't seen for many years. She rushed forward and hugged her dear son whom she had been thinking about day and night, crying, "Mother wants You are dead!"

Hong Hai'er couldn't hold back the tears welling up in her eyes, and choked up with sobs, "Mother, it's the boy who is unfilial. It's time to come and see you. You have been wronged."

The Bull Demon King flicked the bull's head and shouted: "Boy, you came just in time. The three Monkey Kings bullied your father, and you must seek justice for your father!"

Wukong and the three became nervous again after hearing the words, and almost wanted to make a move again.

Unexpectedly, Hong Hai'er never looked at his father, and said coldly: "You caused trouble, but brought your mother into trouble. I'm not blaming you. I'm tolerant. You can settle your own affairs."

Wukong laughed when he heard the words, and said: "As expected of being a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he is sensible. Master Sun Bao went west to learn Buddhist scriptures. He just asked for a fan if he had something to do. Why do you need to be so stingy and unhappy, Lao Niu? So much so that you go to war, Our brothers have turned against each other, if this matter gets out in the future, it will not be laughed at."

"I bah..." The Bull Demon King spit out a puff of white air from his nose in anger, and cursed: "You rascal hozen! Old Niu, I lend you your fan as a favor, and not lend your fan as my duty, so what is owed?" You? You want to hurt my life outright?! You take it by force and spread it. The joke in the Three Realms is that you are throwing monkeys! Not my old cow!"

"You!" Wukong had to raise the golden cudgel, suddenly thought of something, immediately put it away again, and said: "My lord Sun has a lot of people, I don't care as much as you, in a word, do you want to borrow this fan?"

"Just don't borrow it! What can you do to me?!" The Bull Demon King stubbornly twisted the bull's head.

Over there, Princess Iron Fan asked Hong Boy in a low voice, "My boy, what do you say?"

Red Boy said: "Mother, take out your fan."

"Okay." Princess Iron Fan nodded, parted her red lips slightly, spat out the fan, and held it in her hand, only to see that the fan was the size of an apricot leaf, shining with golden light, and it was a plantain fan that could extinguish flames.

Red Boy picked it up from her palm, handed it to Wukong, and said, "Great Sage, I've given you this banana fan. Don't bother my parents again."

"Look at what you said," Wukong felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said, "I can't do anything about it, your father just refuses to borrow it. I want to protect Master to learn from the scriptures. I will do it as a last resort. My nephew, don't blame me." , Don't blame it!"

With a tense little face, the red boy said calmly: "Anyway, you, Sun Dasheng, have always been used to being domineering. In the name of learning scriptures, who among the three realms would dare to stop you?"

"Hey, you bastard!" Bajie dissatisfied: "How do you talk? Why are you so aggressive? Every sentence is sarcasm and sarcasm, why does my old pig sound so unpleasant? Find a fight Bar."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up the rake threateningly.

Hong Hai'er didn't answer at all, and didn't even look at him, completely treating him as air.

"Bajie, forget it, I've got the fan, it's important to go back, master and brother should be in a hurry." Wukong held the plantain fan the size of an apricot leaf, let go of the Bull Demon King, turned and left.

Ao Lie and Bajie hurriedly followed, and the three of them rushed to the cloud at the same time.

After the three of them left, Princess Iron Fan said strangely: "I haven't told them how to use the fan yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

The red boy smiled with a successful prank on his face, and said: "Mother, don't worry about it, the fan has already been given to them, how to use it and whether it will be used is their business, and it has nothing to do with us."

Princess Iron Fan said: "That being said, I still want to get this fan back. It's such a rare treasure, and my heart really hurts."

The red boy said: "Mother, I'm innocent, but I'm guilty of carrying a jade. Your mana is not enough to keep this fan. Even if Monkey King doesn't come to snatch it today, someone else will come tomorrow. It's a good thing that the fan is gone. It can be saved." You will be safe forever."

Princess Iron Fan nodded and said: "My child is right, mother listens to you, but this Banana Cave Girl can't stay here any longer, and has nowhere to go for a while."

Hong Hai'er said: "This is easy to handle. I'll take you to another secluded place to practice. Our mother and son can also get together from time to time and share the happiness of family."

Princess Iron Fan said happily: "It's so good, let's go now."

The mother and son left as soon as they said they would, and immediately left together.

"Wait for me, madam, baby, and me, wait for me..."

The Bull Demon King hurriedly transformed into a human form, and chased after the mother and son in a hurry. In this way, the turmoil caused by borrowing the fan finally subsided.

Besides, the three of Wukong returned to the house where their master and senior brother were staying. After talking about the trip, Wukong took out his plantain fan, looked at Xingyeer’s small fan, scratched his ears and cheeks sadly, and said: “Master, senior brother, This plantain fan is so small, how can it fan out the [-]-mile flaming mountain?"

Xuanzang frowned, and said, "Didn't you ask the Iron Fan Princess how to turn off the fan?"

The three of Wukong said "ah" in unison, facing each other face to face, only then came to their senses.

They didn't know that Hong Haier didn't remind them on purpose, in order to retaliate against the three people for bullying his parents.

Wukong paused and said: "Forget! Forget! No, I'll go back and ask her to understand."

"You don't need to ask." Qu Zheng stopped, "I've already said it, I know how to use the fan."

"That's good." Xuanzang and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

"Monkey, listen carefully," Qu Zheng cleared his throat, and said, "Now you are pinching the seventh red thread on the handle of the fan, saying shhhhhh...uh...uh...what is the spell Come? I seem to have forgotten..."

Xuanzang and the others: "..."

Are you kidding me?How can such an important thing be forgotten?

Xuanzang said slowly: "Xiao Zheng, think again, don't worry..."

Qu Zheng frowned so much that he could kill a bunch of mosquitoes, thinking hard.

The four of them held their breath, expecting him to remember, but after waiting for a long time, Qu Zheng said confidently: "I really forgot."

Xuanzang and the others: "..."

Once again, they faced each other in silence, no one knew that the reason why Qu Zheng didn't learn spells in Sanxing Cave before was definitely not because Chen Yi refused to teach him.

On the contrary, Chen Yi had patiently taught him, but in the end he couldn't teach Qu Zheng no matter what the spell was.

For some reason, Qu Zheng couldn't memorize even a single incantation. He could memorize it well one second, but the next he would either forget it completely, or remember it in a messed up manner.

In the end, Chen Yi was so angry that he could only scold him: "You can't carve a dead wood."

This is Qu Zheng's dark history that is unknown to everyone, even Wukong doesn't know about it.

At this time, Qu Zheng was also a little embarrassed, and he muttered words while thinking: "Hee... huh... ha... huh... blow? Hmm, it seems to be seven words, or six?"

"It's seven words!" Xuanzang said suddenly, "Swallow, breathe, breathe, breathe, blow, there are seven words that can't be wrong."

Qu Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he said after a long time: "How do you know? It sounds so familiar, it seems to be this."

Xuanzang said: "It's not like, it's the seven-character mantra. I read it in an anecdote. These seven characters mean big, and if you read it the other way around, it means small."

Qu Zheng admired: "You are still amazing, the more you read, the more you will be different."

"You're welcome." Xuanzang smiled, with something in his words, and said, "I will teach you slowly in the future."

Qu Zheng naturally couldn't hear it, he turned his head to Wukong and said: "Monkey, that's the spell, now let's go up to the Flaming Mountain and put out the fire!"

So, they packed their luggage immediately, and the five masters and apprentices immediately set off and went up to the Flame Mountain. Xuanzang and the five stood at the foot of the mountain, enduring the scorching heat.

Wukong took out the plantain fan, pinched the seventh red thread on the handle of the fan, and chanted a mantra. The fan suddenly became bigger, about two feet long, and the whole fan was full of colorful rays of light. The longitude and network, the outside and the inside are connected, it is really a rare treasure, different from others.

Wukong flew up into the sky, holding a fan in his hand, and fanned it with a whirring sound. The raging flames on the mountain were immediately extinguished, and there was nothing left. Then the wind came and the clouds gathered, and it rained heavily in an instant.

Qu Zheng made a trumpet with his hand, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Monkey, if you put in a little effort, you can slap 49 fans in a row, and you can extinguish the fire root of this flaming mountain, and it will never recur in the future."

"Brother, I got it!" Wukong responded in mid-air, fanning incessantly in his hand, and fanned 49 fans in a row. Sure enough, it was raining on the mountain, where there was fire, it rained, and where there was no fire, the sky was sunny. It was very miraculous.

Just like that, the fire on the Huoyan Mountain was completely extinguished, and Xuanzang and his group passed the mountain smoothly and headed west.

As for the plantain fan, Wukong hid it in a secret place on the top of the mountain, and no one has ever found it since.