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- Surprisingly, the old man stood up unsteadily, with a crazy look on his face.
"Who! Who broke down the door of this old man's house?! Where are the thieves and where do the monsters come from!!"
This old man wears a deep-collared Gebu coat and a silk hat. He holds a bamboo cane in his hand and a pair of sandals under his feet. The face is like red copper, and the beard is like white iron. Two long eyebrows cover his blue eyes, and a wide mouth reveals gold teeth.
¡°But his body is as strong as an ox. He was knocked to the ground by a wooden door and could still stand up as if nothing had happened. He is so awesome.
Tang Sanzang touched his nose and felt that this old man did not seem to be a monster or a bandit. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and whispered:
"Wukong, go to that person's house and ask for news. Find out what's the reason for the heat."
If something goes wrong, let me take the blame, good master Sun Wukong twitched the corners of his mouth, put away the golden cudgel, straightened his clothes, pretended to be gentle, walked down the road, and walked to the door.
Before he could speak, the old man directly picked up his cane and danced like a tiger. The old man glared at Sun Wukong and shouted:
"Where are you from? What do you do in my family? Could you be the gangster who seeks wealth and murder?"
Sun Wukong turned around and glanced at Tang Sanzang, who was chanting sutras as if nothing had happened. Sun Wukong gave a blank look. If it hadn't been for the fact that the master had tried all the blue and yellow springs to rescue him, Sun Wukong wouldn't have been angry.
Sun Wukong turned around, smiling with a smile on his face.
"Old benefactor, don't be afraid of me. I'm not a weirdo. I am an imperial envoy of the Tang Dynasty from the East who went to the West to seek scriptures.
The four masters and disciples were in the treasure house. When they saw that the weather was very hot, they were puzzled about the reason. They didn¡¯t know the names of the places, so they wanted to ask for some advice. "
Sun Wukong approached and whispered viciously:
"Old man Deng, you'd better explain what Xitian ordered as soon as possible. I don't have much time to play guessing games with you here"
Sun Wukong has just climbed out of the eighteenth floor of Infernal Purgatory, and the evil spirit has not been washed away from his body.
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At this moment, Sun Wukong did not show any strength, but a look in his eyes caused the old man to lose all resistance in an instant.
The old man was naturally placed here by Xitian
PC, this is not happening once or twice. Someone in Xitian must guide them on the journey to the west, otherwise they will not be at ease.
And the old man has the body of an Arhat and the background of the Western Heaven. He would not be frightened by people traveling to the West. However, the Monkey King in front of him was so terrifying. The old man was immediately frightened and said quickly:
"Our land is called the Flame Mountain. There is no spring or autumn, and it is hot all year round."
Although Tang Sanzang himself couldn't tell whether it was a monster or an arhat, looking at Sun Wukong's attitude, he understood that this old man was not a good man.
Tang Sanzang was already very unhappy with being monitored and controlled by Xitian. He also remembered that this was how Xitian kidnapped Sun Wukong before, and he became even more angry.
Tang Sanzang approached, grabbed the old man's collar, and asked coldly:
"Old man Deng, just tell me how to get there? This poor monk is going to the West!"
The old man was also startled by Tang Sanzang's aura. Good guy, is this still the compassionate Buddhist monk?
The old man quickly followed Xi Tian¡¯s previous instructions and said word by word:
"But you can't go to the west. The mountain is sixty miles away from here, which is the only way to the west, but there are eight hundred miles of flames, and there is no grass growing around. If you cross the mountain, even your copper head and iron body will turn into juice. .¡±
Tang Sanzang glared, raised his fist as big as a sandbag,
"The poor monk asked you how to get there? Tell me quickly!"
The old man was almost crying,
"If you want it, ask for the banana fan!"
Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth, rounded his sandbag-sized fist and hit the old man on the head, saying fiercely:
"Please? I, the great Tang Tripitaka of the Tang Dynasty, ask me to beg every day. The poor monk won't go. I love someone. The poor monk will return to the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty now. Let me see who can stop me!!!"
Tang Sanzang became angry and turned around and left angrily.
"If Tang Sanzang leaves, there will be no journey to the West.
The old man was extremely panicked. It was over. If Tang Sanzang ran away, then he would have committed a big crime!
The old man quickly shouted:
"Elder, wait a minute, elder, don't be impatient, just listen to what I have to say!"
"Actually, it's not a request, it's just some common operations. Princess Iron Fan has a banana fan with a handle. If you ask for it, one fan will stop the fire, the second fan will generate wind, and the third fan will rain, we will plant seeds."Harvest at the right time, so you can get grains for health. Otherwise, not even an inch of grass can grow. "
"As long as you ask for itand get this fan, you can naturally cross the Flame Mountain and go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures!"
However, Tang Sanzang remained steadfast and left without looking back.
Who is Tang Sanzang? Haven¡¯t you been exposed to the western weather enough along the way? Clay figurines all have bad tempers, not to mention that Tang Sanzang had just rescued his great disciple from the Infinite Purgatory.
This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!
Tang Sanzang swore that he would never forgive this damn Xitian!
??Definitely, one day, we must get them all back!
How determined was Tang Sanzang?
Basically, Sun Wukong and several other disciples came forward, desperately held Tang Sanzang, and kept persuading:
"Master, just be patient, they are just saying it, we are not really asking for it."
"Yes, Master, it's just a fan anyway, it's not difficult. The most important thing is to learn from experience, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive"
"Master, senior brother and second senior brother are right."
However, even though the three brothers and brothers pulled hard, Tang Sanzang still didn't stop half a step, and even dragged the three disciples along with him.
But at this moment, the old man said in a panic:
"It's not difficult to find that person, as long as you find him. I only know that she is called Rakshasa Girl, and she is the wife of the powerful Bull Demon King"
At a certain moment, Tang Sanzang¡¯s forward-moving pace suddenly stopped, and the scene seemed to have stopped.
Sun Wukong and the three people who had been pulling Tang Sanzang suddenly felt another huge force coming from their arms!
The three of them were actually taken flying by Tang Sanzang and jumped directly in front of the old man!
Tang Sanzang, who had just made up his mind to leave and never return, now stood in front of the old man very gently, holding the old man's hand, and said warmly:
"Old man, is what you just said true?"
The old man was dumbfounded, what's going on? What did I just say? Why does this Tang Sanzang look like a different person?
The old man coughed lightly and said seriously:
"Of course it's true. The banana fan is extremely important to this place. People here have prayed for it for ten years and offered countless money and silk food. They took baths in piety. They worshiped the fairy mountain and asked her to come out of the cave so that everyone here can live in peace"
However, as the old man was talking to himself, he didn't see Tang Sanzang's face darken.
Tang Sanzang interrupted rudely:
"Who cares about your well-being? The poor monk is asking about a wife, a wife, a wife, a wife!!!"
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