Follow the cry.


    Tang Monk and his party soon found a child wearing a red belly pocket. He was tied with a rope and hung high under the treetop.


    When the child saw the group, his eyes lit up and shouted, "elder, help! Get me down. "


    Take a closer look.


    Tang Bohu raised his eyes and saw a samadhi true fire hidden in his body. He confirmed that it was the red boy; The Tang monk on one side also saw through the magic of red boy with the help of seven tricks and exquisite heart.


    This guy is not an ordinary child at all, but he is not a monster, but his abdominal Dantian contains deep mana. At a young age, his cultivation is even higher than him.


    Monkey King has golden eyes. Naturally, he can see the real identity of red boy.


    In other words, except for Bajie and white dragon horse, the three saw the trick of watching Red boy at a glance.


    The little guy is very cute. We have to find a way to tease him and make the little guy correct. It''s wrong to cheat in the woods.


    "Don''t move, kid. I''ll save you now."


    Finish.


    Monk Tang took out a saber for shaving and hair. With a flick of his hand, he saw a clang of the saber, took up a golden light and shot at the red child.


    Aware of the dangerous smell on the sabre and the moving track directly on the forehead, the red boy''s face suddenly changed. The boss with staring eyes suddenly shook his body and narrowly avoided the sabre.


    But the saber still rubbed his cheek. His white and tender face had spilled blood and formed a blood mark.


    Listening to the buzzing of the trunk behind him, it took a long time to stop the trembling sabre. The frightened red boy shouted, "elder, saving me doesn''t need such a dangerous way. The end of the rope is tied under another tree. Untie it and I can put it down."


    "Oh, you child, why didn''t you say it earlier?" Tang Monk looked at red boy with reproachful eyes.


    The red child was full of grievances: "elder, can''t you first look at the obvious rope and formulate the rescue method?"


    "It''s not that you''re in a hurry. I think you can''t!" With that, the Tang Monk turned to look at the monkey king and told him, "Monkey King, go and untie the rope and help me get back my sabre."


    "OK, master."


    Monkey king looked at the red boy in the tree and felt inexplicably familiar. He climbed down the tree trunk in twos and threes, pulled off his saber and cut the rope directly on the tree.


    Dong!


    "Ouch!"


    The red boy landed on the ground as if he had hit the tailbone. It hurt badly. He raised his head in a wail and looked at the hairy monkey in the tree.


    Monkey King laughed: "you child, why are you so ignorant? My old sun was kind enough to save you. What are you staring at me for?"


    The red boy was so angry that he couldn''t speak. He could only think fiercely: "dead hairy monkey, pray not to fall under the king''s hand, or the king''s samadhi fire will bake you into a ball of coke."


    At this time, Tang Bohu came forward and pinched red boy''s face. He asked, "Hey, little boy, whose child are you? How can one go to the wilderness and be afraid of being caught by monsters? "


    "Hum, I was caught by a monster."


    The red boy patted Tang Bohu''s big hand, but looked pitifully at Tang Monk and said, "elder, I was just hung on the tree by a monster and fell from the tree and hurt my leg. Can you carry me back?"


    Tang Monk asked gently, "where is your home? What''s your name? "


    Red boy said, "my real name is red boy. There is a withered pine stream in the west of the mountain. There is a village over the stream. I''m a family there."


    "Oh, just on the way."


    Tang Monk nodded and looked up at Wukong.


    Without asking, Wukong turned down from under the tree, returned the sabre to his master and took the initiative to carry the red boy.


    ……


    At the end of August and mid autumn of the lunar calendar, chengmian maple leaves turn red and dye several mountains red.


    After enjoying the autumn scenery for a while, Tang Bohu went to Monk Tang and said, "brother Tang, have you ever heard of Flame Mountain?"


    "No." Tang Monk shook his head.


    "Speaking of the flame mountain, you have to start with your great disciple Wukong''s five hundred years of trouble in the heavenly palace. When the great saint was in the heavenly palace, he broke into the old gentleman''s Alchemy room, stole pills, kicked over the old gentleman''s Dan stove, sprinkled hexamethylbutyl fire on the world, lit the mountain and burned for five hundred years, but it has not been extinguished. Therefore, the flame mountain is named."


    Hearing Tang Bohu mention himself, Wukong said proudly, "I didn''t expect that my grandson''s heroic deeds spread so widely that even you know."


    Tang Bohu smiled and said, "I not only know that you kicked out of the Flame Mountain 500 years ago, but also that you have been pressed by the five finger mountain of the Tathagata Buddha for 500 years."


    Monkey King: "


    Shivering cold!


    You child, can you talk?


    A few words will kill the chat. You are really a talent.


    "Gollum ~ ~"


    Pig Bajie''s big belly suddenly heard a grunt.


    Tang Monk touched his stomach and said, "I''m hungry too. There''s a stream in front of me. Let''s go to the river to make a stove and cook something to eat."


    "Master, the leftovers we brought from Dongjun were finished yesterday." Pig Bajie said, "what do you eat today? Eat fish, or let the elder martial brother go to a nearby family for alms? "


    Tang Monk shook his head, smiled and said slowly, "today I don''t want to have luck or eat fish."


    Bajie asked, "what do you eat?"


    Tang Bohu and Tang Monk looked at red boy very tacitly, and Zhu Bajie also looked at the past.


    The drooling red boy, lying on Wukong''s back, immediately excited his spirit, his back was cold, his face was frightened and said, "neuropathy, you, I''m human! You, how can you eat me? "


    Tang Seng waved his hand and said solemnly, "Hey, you can''t say that. My Buddhist disciples pay attention to cause and effect reincarnation. Since you want to eat Tang Seng''s meat, that is, my meat, why not I cook you? Let''s tell the truth. Are you right? "


    "Er, it seems that this reason..."


    The red boy nodded.


    Then he suddenly woke up and shouted, "no, when did I say I wanted to eat Tang Monk meat? I don''t even know your name. Why should I eat you! Elder, how can you pollute people''s innocence out of thin air! "


    "You didn''t say it, but you thought about it and are implementing it."


    Tang monk doesn''t care whether red boy denies it or not.


    He''s determined to teach honger a lesson. He doesn''t learn well at a young age. He wants to eat monk Tang''s meat. Today, he doesn''t throw you into a hot pot to cook, so that you can learn a lesson. The poor monk changed his name to Tang Sanzang on the spot.


    From now on, I no longer claim to be the third burial of Tang Dynasty!


    Hearing monk Tang''s resolute words, red boy was frightened and said, "elder, how can you do this? I didn''t want to eat you at all! Elder, elder Tang,... Uncle monkey, don''t hoop me. Let me go! "


    The monkey king said, "wait, what do you call me?"


    The red boy, imprisoned by the monkey on his back, quickly explained, "Uncle monkey, my father is the ox demon king, my mother is Princess Iron Fan, and I''m your nephew! Uncle, don''t let them eat me, I''m not delicious... "