"What!"

Sun Wukong was shocked, Liu Song was shocked, and the saints were shocked. Apart from the calm Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva, everyone present looked at Hong Boy in a daze, with a lot of doubts: Hong Boy, what trick are you playing?

"This Red Boy... can't see through it. Maybe he was showing mercy, because he was a disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he had to talk about the relationship between master and disciple and give some face to the Bodhisattva Buddhists."

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a bright light, staring at the four-like beasts in the Haotian Mirror. He was very curious, what kind of tricks did this Red Boy want to make?

"how?"

The pain in his body suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of being filled with comfort in the pain suddenly disappeared, it was so wonderful. There was a strange feeling of feeling of embracing the stars and seas, which made Tang Sanzang open his eyes with a blink of an eye.

"Where is this...my robe on me?"

Since he sat cross-legged on the ground, Tang Sanzang's pants were still much better preserved, but the clothes on his upper body were burned by the fire. After Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, he subconsciously blinked his eyes. He thought the robes were still there, but he never thought that the robes and clothes would disappear without a trace.

If you don’t have clothes and just reveal your bronze skin, it will at least attract a lot of people’s attention. Your healthy and strong muscles will probably make them talk. But what does this black-painted black mean at this moment? It seems like you are just muddy.

"Red Boy, you...what did you do to me!" Tang Seng, who was stunned, subconsciously raised his head and asked foolishly.

"Thank you for your great kindness and virtue. The little one has completely broken through the mental barrier, and the bottleneck has broken through again, and his strength has been improved. He has become a Hinayana immortal."

Sibuyi turned into the image of a red boy, respectfully bowed to Tang Sanzang, and then rushed to the side of the bull-headed ancestor with a confused look on his face, hiding behind him, blinking his eyes constantly.

"Why... don't you want to eat me? How much does it mean to set fire to me?" Tang Sanzang's face turned pale. Fortunately, he was covered with the thick darkness. The saints present could not see the embarrassment on his face.

"This, ahem, actually those are just excuses. My biggest wish is to use the three true fires to ignite your body. Although it is you who burns, as you burn, the lumps in my heart disappear completely with the flames."

Red Boy stretched out a small head, looked at Tang Sanzang with a little fear, and said weakly.

"Are you saying...you use me as a tool to let me be firewood, eliminate the shadows in your heart, and use my light to illuminate the dark corners in your heart?" Tang Sanzang pointed at his nose and said incredibly: "Who is so talented? Tell you this evil way, or is this what you thought of it yourself?"

Master Sanzang was itchy, he hated him, this Red Boy was a big villain, a ball of fire made him lose all his face, and a handful of fire burned himself into a big sandbi. Mom sold the criticism, Red Boy, Red Boy, you turtle, you pushed me into the pit from the beginning.

"This... cough cough, sorry, I really thought it out myself." Red Boy gave apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master, if I don't set the fire to burn you once, I will always have a bump in my heart, so please have a lot of it, understand and be content with it."

"Actually, Red Boy did this just to let her breath." The leader of Tongtian Sect smiled, "It was because of you, Tang Seng, that time, that he could not lose a piece of rice. Not only did he not eat a single hair of Tang Sanzang, but he also bound himself into Buddhism, hehe."

As we all know, Tang Monk's pursuit of scriptures was a big show arranged by the Buddha Tathagata, and many monsters on the way to obtain scriptures knew this. But Red Boy really didn't know that Tang Monk's meat was just a shaved head released by the Buddha, so he took it seriously and really wanted to eat Tang Monk's meat.

Perhaps it was because he scared Tang Monk very much at that time that he was still scared that he specifically instructed Guanyin Bodhisattva to take him away directly. This is what Red Boy has been thinking over the years. It is because of Tang Monk's farce that he ended in such a miserable situation.

Therefore, the inexplicable hatred of Tang Sanzang in Red Boy's heart cannot be eliminated, and as time goes by, it deepens day by day, almost engraved in the depths of his soul. So when the opportunity is right, Red Boy will stage such a farce that burns Tang Monk's flesh.

"Well, so that's it. Tongtian is right. Little kids like Red Boy, who are bound in one place, and have to keep fast and vegetarian food every day. Listening to hypocritical people explaining something of compassionate, I'm afraid I've been holding it crazy long ago, so today I'll have such a shameless farce."

The fake Taishang Laojun fanned the flames and said gloatingly, pointing the finger at Buddhism. Then he walked to the magpie, looked down at the Red Boy and said, "Boy, we both have three real fires, and we all learned them in the womb. It shows how destined we are, so..."

"Well, do you mean you want to accept me as your disciple?" Red Boy said weakly with his eyes flashed.

"Hehe, what a slutty brat, very good, I like you very much! How about it? Have you considered it? Are you interested in following me, Taishang Laojun to see the wider world? I will take you to enjoy the supreme scenery of the sky outside the sky!" The fake Laojun waved his hand and was extremely domineering.

In response to this, the saints looked contemptuous and couldn't help but mutter: "Haha, this is an addiction to pretending to be the Supreme Laojun, and they really regard themselves as the Supreme Laojun."

"Well, I will complete the promise to the Lord, and then consider your affairs. If you are patient, just wait patiently for a while. After I finish the private matter, I will come here."

The red boy's body flashed, and rushed to Liu Song like a fiery red wind, holding his hand, raised his head and said seriously: "Okay, Lord Lord, now you can say that you are serious about it. Do you still want my Sanwei Zhenhuo?"

"Well, it's finally my turn. Fortunately, I still have some time to complete the promise to the master."

Liu Song's expression relaxed, and he exhaled a slight breath of turbid air, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!