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Chapter 99: Underestimating the enemy brings trouble, the red boy trapped Tang Monk

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    The carriage of Tang Seng and his apprentice arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain.

    Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng were sitting in front of the incense cart. Zhu Bajie was driving the carriage, while Tang Seng was sitting in front of the carriage, drinking wine from a purple, gold and red gourd.

    Since the Lotus Cave was destroyed and the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King were captured, this purple-gold-red gourd has become Tang Monk¡¯s exclusive wine bottle.

    Tang Seng was drinking, and Zhu Bajie next to him was particularly eye-catching. A waiter was picking up guests outside the inn, and was shocked when he saw Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie.

    "Monk, you are drinking with such a big pig's head!"

    When Zhu Bajie heard this, he said seductively: "Your grandfather is the pig head meat? Have you ever seen a pig head meat as beautiful as mine?"

    The waiter in the shop was shocked, his eyes widened, "Are you actually a human being? This world is so incredible, even pigs have started talking."

    The waiter in the shop saw that Tang Monk¡¯s brocade cassock was so jewel-like and unusually colorful that he immediately recognized that Tang Monk was a wealthy monk, and he immediately stopped the incense cart.

    "Holy monk, the sun is going to set soon. Don't continue on your way. Take a rest in the shop!"

    In the small universe of Tang Monk's Qiankun Baojie, there are tens of thousands of houses, and the incense carriages are also extremely spacious and comfortable. Naturally, it is not rare to stay in an inn.

    "No need, we are still in a hurry to go west!"

    The waiter said: "Holy Monk, if you go further, you will reach Haoshan Mountain. There is a Holy Infant King in Huoyun Cave in Withered Pine Stream. He often eats passers-by. There are scorched chickens everywhere on the mountain road in Withered Pine Stream.  Skeleton Head, it's already midnight when you reach the Withered Pine Stream. If you meet the Holy Infant King, your life will be lost."

    "Holy Infant King?" Tang Monk drank the wine in the purple, gold and red gourd. "My monk likes to slay demons. Now that I know there are monsters in this mountain, I have to hurry up and get rid of them."

    Tang Seng knew that the Holy Infant King was Red Boy, and he would be a powerful enemy.

    Zhu Bajie drove the carriage and continued on his way. Sun Wukong approached Tang Seng and said, "Where does this Holy Infant King come from? I have never heard of this person in the Three Realms."

    Tang Monk smiled and said: "Wukong, don't worry, we can easily deal with even the most powerful enemy."

    Now, Tang Seng is surrounded by his disciples, and there are more than 100,000 monkey soldiers and demon soldiers in the small universe of Qiankun Baoji. Tang Seng wants to find the Holy Infant King, Red Boy, and then defeat him!

    The incense car traveled slowly on the rugged mountain road, and the sky quickly darkened. When we arrived at the Withered Pine Stream, it was already close to midnight.

    Thick fog surrounds the mountains. In the thick fog, the hoot of owls can be heard. The bright moonlight shines on the earth. There are many burnt trees and rocks on the roadside.

    A ray of red light pierced the night sky, and the Holy Infant King Red Boy, holding a fire-tipped spear, blocked the way of the incense car.

    Honghaier started coughing violently, "Which of you is Tang Seng? I want to eat Tang Seng's meat and cure my illness!"

    The sound of violent coughing echoed throughout the valley.

    "I want to cure the disease, and I want to eat Tang Monk's meat! Roast Tang Monk and eat it."

    Sun Wukong looked at the child in front of him and said with a smile: "Cure? You are indeed seriously ill! Is this the legendary Holy Infant King? This is just a little kid."

    Red Boy looked at Sun Wukong, "I heard from others that Monk Tang had an apprentice with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. Is that you?"

    Sun Wukong got off the carriage and walked up to the child, "You, a little kid from a mountain village, actually recognize me. Yes, I am Sun Wukong!"

    Hong Boy's face showed a trace of sadness that was not for his age, "You monkey, I'm looking for you! You should die!"

    Sun Wukong laughed, "How dare you call yourself me while wearing crotchless pants!"

    At this time, Sun Wukong was defenseless.

    A cloud of green smoke came out of Hong Boy's nostrils, and the hot black smoke was so fierce that it pierced Sun Wukong's eyes. Even though Sun Wukong had piercing eyes, he was filled with tears.

    Sun Wukong fell to the ground in pain, covered his eyes, fell to the ground and began to struggle, "My eyes! My eyes!"

    "Haha! Now you know how powerful I am!"

    The seemingly weak Red Boy defeated Sun Wukong, Tang Monk, Little White Dragon, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng by just blowing smoke from his nostrils. They were all shocked.

    Red Boy danced the fire-pointed spear, and the fire-pointed spear spurted out a ball of flame, like a dancing poisonous snake, attacking Tang Monk.

      "Run away!"

    Tang Monk, Xiao Bailong and others jumped out of the incense cart. The incense cart exploded instantly. Some fragments of the incense cart burned with flames and fell to the ground, splashing out sparks.

    The breeze blew, and the sparks rolled, getting bigger and bigger, and soon became the size of a red lantern, wrapped in flames. Inside the blazing lantern, pale babies were clearly visible.

    Tang Monk snorted softly and waved the Nine-Xi Zen Staff, "Pretending to be a god or a ghost!"

    The Jiuxi Zen staff stabbed a flaming lantern. The blood-red lantern shook for a while, scattering countless sparks. The night wind was bleak, and every spark instantly turned into a blood-red lantern. The faces of the skeletons stretched, stretched, lanterns in the cold wind.  Inside, there are baby faces that are white to the bone.

    Little White Dragon, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng attacked the flaming lanterns, which also produced more sparks, and more ghostly flaming lanterns appeared.

    Tang Monk was surprised, "How could this happen?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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