As Taishang Laojun's voice rang out, the purple gold gourd in Cheng Long's hand suddenly trembled, and then the cork exploded with a "bang".

"Whizzing……"

The golden and silver boys who were sucked into the gourd by Cheng Long immediately broke free.

Of course, the main reason was that Cheng Long did not stop him and gave the other party a chance to escape. He could give face to others but he had to give face to Laojun, after all, he was the three corpses of a saint.

When Saint Taiqing signed the devil's contract, it was equivalent to Laojun also signing it.

They are all their own people.

This is also the reason why the gold and silver boys are still alive and well after being taken into the purple gold gourd.

"So it's Laojun who has descended to the earth. Could it be that these two demon kings are the golden and silver boys under your command?" Cheng Long smiled and asked knowingly.

Taishang Laojun descended from the clouds with a smile on his face and said slowly: "That's right, these two evil creatures stole several of my treasures while I was unprepared and escaped to the lower world. Fortunately, they did not hurt Tang Sanzang."

"Master, please be merciful. This boy was too playful and almost caused a disaster. Please punish him!" The golden and silver boys, who had just escaped from the trap, cooperated very well and showed a frightened expression. They knelt down in front of Taishang Laojun tremblingly.

"Let's talk about your business when we get back."

Laojun glared at the golden and silver boys coldly, then looked at Cheng Long and said, "Wukong, why don't you return the Seven Star Sword, Golden Rope, and Banana Fan to me?"

Cheng Long glanced at the purple gold gourd in his hand and the mutton-fat jade bottle in Hua Yue's arms, and said openly, "What about this purple gold gourd and mutton-fat jade bottle?"

"This is my apology for you, just accept it!"

Taishang Laojun smiled and gave away a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and a high-grade innate spiritual treasure while chatting and laughing.

Zhu Bajie, the Five War Gods, and even the Golden and Silver Boys, who witnessed this scene with their own eyes, all had red eyes with envy.

"Ancestor, I, the pig, have also been suppressed by the gold and silver boys. Should I also..." Before the greedy and lustful Bajie could finish his words, he was glared back by Taishang Laojun.

Giving the innate spiritual treasure to Sun Wukong and Huayue is an investment, but giving it to Zhu Bajie is simply throwing meat at a dog, which will never come back.

No matter how many magical treasures Laojun has, he would not give them to Bajie for no reason. It is even a question whether this fool can come back after traveling west.

"Ao Lie, this fifth-level golden elixir can help you recover your essence."

Taishang Laojun received the three magic treasures returned by Cheng Long, took out a jade bottle out of thin air, poured out a golden pill with a halo from it, and threw it to the pale-faced Third Prince Ao Lie.

The Gold and Silver Boys were greedy and treated Ao Lie as a renewable resource pool. In just a few days, they cut two dragon livers and a dragon kidney from Ao Lie's body, causing Ao Lie's cultivation to regress.

In order to recover his lost liver and kidneys, Ao Lie consumed a lot of his essence.

If there was no golden elixir, the white dragon horse that Ao Lie transformed into would be a weak horse for a long time.

"Thank you Daozu for your mercy!"

The little white dragon was overjoyed and quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he could never avenge the Gold and Silver Boy, but the hatred accumulated in his heart made him reveal a cold light when he looked at the Gold and Silver Boy.

Unexpectedly, the hatred that he unintentionally revealed actually earned him a fifth-level golden elixir.

The elixir refined by Taishang Laojun is the elixir that the gods dream of. A third-turn elixir can allow a person to ascend to heaven in broad daylight, let alone a fifth-turn elixir.

It was a blessing in disguise for him.

"Wukong, I will take these two evildoers back and deal with them. Goodbye."

Taishang Laojun bowed to Cheng Long, then rode the auspicious cloud and took the golden and silver boys away, with no intention of being polite to Tang Seng at all.

The three corpses of a saint are also saints.

Tang Seng is just the reincarnation of Tathagata's disciple Jin Chanzi. How could he be worthy of being looked up to by the Taoist Master? Only Sun Wukong, who has an unusual identity and background, can be treated sincerely by Laojun.

On the other side, Zhu Bajie sent away the Five Extremes War Gods who had made a wasted trip, and returned to Tang Seng obediently, saying, "Master, Laojun and the others have gone far away, and it's time for us to get on the road too."

"Let's go down the mountain and find a place to set up camp! Xiaobai needs to rest..." Although Tang Seng did not suffer any hardships this time, his white dragon horse, which powered him, was ripped open twice and he urgently needed to take elixir to restore his strength.

Cheng Long helped Tang Seng and his disciples find a quiet place to camp, and then took Hua Yue to a mountain. The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and they needed a little private space to express their emotions.

"I really envy Brother Sun!"

Seeing the graceful little fox fairy Huayue being taken away by Sun Wukong, Bajie's face showed deep envy. Even though he had married before, both his second sister Luan and his later Gao Cuilan were not on the same page with him.

From the beginning to the end, Bajie has never experienced the taste of attachment, and does not understand what kind of warmth it is when men and women truly get along with each other...

three days later.

The Third Prince Ao Lie, who was sitting cross-legged, refined all the medicinal power of the Five-Transformation Golden Elixir and turned into a white horse for Tang Seng to ride.

Almost at the same time, Cheng Long, who had been away for several days, flew back triumphantly.

"Brother Sun, when can we have a feast at your wedding with Flower Fairy?"

Bajie was an experienced person and he knew at a glance that Brother Sun had done a lot of stuff with the little fox fairy Huayue in the past three days.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be jealous beyond recognition. The pure and charming flower fairy was much more beautiful than his Gao Cuilan. However, Brother Sun, who could make Laojun look at him with new eyes, was someone he could never compare to.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

Through Laojun's attitude towards Brother Sun, he understood that Brother Sun, who was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, had most likely broken through and entered the Quasi-Saint realm.

From birth to now, only more than 500 years ago, he has the same cultivation as many powerful people. With such a terrifying talent, it is no wonder that Laojun would look at him with admiration.

"It's too early. I haven't finished taking the sutra yet."

Cheng Long smiled, walked up to Tang Seng, and took away the tent behind him.

After a simple cleanup.

Everyone set off again.

One day, the group, who had unknowingly experienced several hardships, came to a mountain forest. From afar, Cheng Long heard a voice asking for help, and he immediately realized that this was the disaster they encountered during their journey to the West.

The Fire Cloud Cave in the Dry Pine Valley and the Holy Infant King Red Boy.

When it comes to the origin of Red Boy, many people are familiar with him. He is the son of Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan. He controls the Samadhi Fire and a fire almost burned Sun Wukong's life.

The cry for help that Cheng Long heard from afar came from the Holy Infant King Red Boy.

In the past, Red Boy was a little baby who had just learned to walk, staggering in a red bellyband. He looked very cute.

I didn't expect that after seeing him again after more than 500 years, he was still a naughty boy!
It seems that I have to help Brother Niu teach his child.

Many people in later generations gossiped that Red Boy's biological father was not Bull Demon King, but a certain powerful person. Cheng Long could only laugh at this. If the powerful person really had a relationship with Madam Niu, he would never let her marry Bull Demon King, unless he had no face left.

Therefore, he was absolutely certain that Red Boy was the biological son of Bull Demon King. The title of "Holy Child" was simply the hope of Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan that their child would one day become a saint.

Just like ordinary people in the world, who hope that their children will become the top scorer in high school.

Not to mention that Red Boy is really likable. Cheng Long even gave him a nine thousand year old peach. This child is born with the ability to control the Samadhi True Fire.

This is the talent of the son of gods and demons.

The reason why Yang Jian and Chenxiang can grow so fast is because they are sons of gods and demons.

This is also true for Cheng Long's clone, Sun Wukong.

The Sun Wukong in this world is more powerful than Yang Jian, Red Boy and other sons of gods and demons. He is the son of a saint and has the blood of Nuwa flowing in his body.

Not long ago, three drops of the ancestor witch's blood were merged. Dijiang and Zhurong are both things of the past, so let's not talk about them for now. But the last drop of the ancestor witch's blood is the blood of the Lord of the Underworld, Niangniang Pingxin.

in other words.

That is, the essence and blood of the two saints are now flowing in Sun Wukong's body.

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How could Red Boy, Yang Jian and the like compare to him?

The Journey to the West has not yet ended, and Sun Wukong is about to comprehend 90% of the laws of nature, and his cultivation will reach a new level and be promoted to the great perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

"Brother Niu, did you ignore my words?"

Buddhism was flourishing and the spread of Dharma to the East was a great trend. In the face of this trend, it was difficult for ordinary people to stop this surging trend. Cheng Long was very clear that Red Boy would encounter this disaster, so he had instructed Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan early on to restrain Red Boy from causing trouble.

I originally thought that the Bull Demon King or Princess Iron Fan would care and would make Red Boy restrain himself a lot and successfully avoid this disaster.

Unexpectedly, Red Boy still appeared in front of him.

Looking at the delicate and beautiful Red Boy hanging upside down on the tree, Cheng Long couldn't help but think of the Holy Infant from five hundred years ago, who was still wearing a red bellyband and had hardly changed.

"Brother Sun, this child is entangled by vines. He looks so pitiful. Why don't we rescue him and go to the front to ask around to see which child is so naughty."

Although Red Boy is the child of Bull Demon King, there is no evil spirit about him. After all, Bull Demon King practices authentic Taoist methods, Princess Iron Fan is from the Shura clan, and his parents are both successful immortals. Therefore, Tang Monk and his disciples are completely unaware of the danger of this child.

Hearing this, Cheng Long smiled and looked at Bajie, saying, "Sanzang, we still have to hurry on our way. This baby isn't heavy, why don't you let Bajie carry him on his back?"

"Great, great..."

Red Boy, who had not yet escaped, responded repeatedly.

Upon seeing this, Bajie smiled and walked forward to untie the vines. Red Boy was not shy either, and jumped onto Bajie's back. The two, big and small, walked and talked, and everything was fine at first.

But I don’t know what Bajie said, but Red Boy’s eyes slowly changed.

So, not long after, Bajie was suppressed again.

Red Boy secretly cast a spell and moved a sacred mountain, placing it firmly on Bajie's back.

"Hahaha, you stupid pig, just stay at the bottom of the mountain!"

Red Boy, whose plan succeeded, laughed very happily.

Without waiting for Bajie to reply, he flipped over and flew in front of Cheng Long and his group. With a wave of his little hand, a red tasseled spear fell into his hand. He pointed at Cheng Long from a distance and said, "Uncle Sun, we haven't seen each other for only five hundred years, don't you recognize me?"

"Haha, how could I not recognize you? Isn't it because I see you are having so much fun that I am too lazy to expose you?"

Cheng Long dodged and used the art of teleportation to suddenly appear in front of Red Boy. He stretched out his hand to pinch Red Boy's white and tender cheek and said, "Holy Infant, why did you sneak out to play by yourself? Don't your parents care?"

"Uncle Sun, I heard that eating Tang Shen meat can improve one's cultivation. My mother's 10,000-year-old birthday is coming soon, so I thought of catching him and chopping him into meat stuffing to make dumplings for my mother. You won't stop me, right?"

Red Boy tilted his head back, stared with his big eyes, and said the cruelest words in a cute voice.

When Tang Seng heard this, he felt sick all over.

I thought this child was cute just now, but now he is not cute at all, it’s terrible.

"Brother Sun, whose child is this? Why does he speak so incoherently?" Sha Seng walked forward and asked with interest.

"His father is the Bull Demon King." Cheng Long replied with a smile.

"So he is the child of the Monkey King Pingtian. No wonder he is so arrogant. He even wants to capture my master and make dumplings for his mother." Sha Seng has heard of the name of Bull Demon King. He has profound magical powers and is a demon king at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Like his senior brother Bajie, he likes beautiful women.

He already had a wife at home, and then he went to Moyun Cave to marry into the Jade-faced Princess.

This is exactly Bajie’s life ambition, with the flag flying high at home and colorful flags fluttering outside.

However, Sha Seng was not interested in women.

"Uncle Sun, you are my elder. I really don't want to attack you unless it is necessary."

At this point, the smart little Red Boy sighed, "Get out of the way, Uncle Sun. The Holy Infant is no longer the same as before. You can't beat me."

"Really?"

Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Does this kid think that he can do whatever he wants after mastering the Samadhi True Fire?
If this is the case, I must teach him a profound lesson today.

Otherwise you will suffer a great loss in the future.

Zheng!
Red Boy swung the spear in his hand and said coldly, "Uncle Sun, don't force me to take action. The monk from the Tang Dynasty will definitely get the Holy Infant!"

"Go ahead and show Uncle Sun how much you have improved over the past five hundred years."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Sun."

Done.

Red Boy slapped his forehead and opened his mouth.

Suddenly, a ball of blazing fire burst out of Red Boy's mouth.

This fire is not an ordinary flame, but one of the ten divine fires in the world, the Samadhi True Fire.

Since it is a divine fire, it is not an ordinary thing. The Samadhi True Fire is specifically used to burn the souls of all things in the world. It can be said that even the Daluo Immortals dare not let the Samadhi True Fire get close to them. Even if the Samadhi True Fire is refined for a long time, the Daluo Golden Immortal will be refined by the True Fire.

Now, the Samadhi Fire spewed out of Red Boy's mouth and submerged Cheng Long in an instant.

If it were an ordinary Golden Immortal, he would definitely fall into trouble and even risk falling. However, Sun Wukong, who has been practicing the Divine Fire Sutra since birth and using the power of his soul to condense the more domineering Sun True Fire, how could he be afraid of Red Boy's Samadhi True Fire?
This fire was like a tonic, constantly flowing into Cheng Long's body and being devoured by him at a speed visible to the naked eye. (End of this chapter)