His body is covered by the fire of red lotus, who else could it burn if not him?

Looking to the other side, we see Red Boy, who is bare-chested and barefoot, holding a flaming spear and looks very much like Nezha the Third Prince, laughing and spitting out fire.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shook his head.

This Red Boy was really taught a lesson by the Rakshasa woman.

How can one use the Red Lotus Karma Fire to build a foundation and regard it as the fundamental method? How can one achieve enlightenment in the future?

No matter how powerful this fire is, it is difficult to achieve enlightenment!

With this as the foundation, we can't follow the example of the old man of the Styx, who set out on a path of killing to kill all the gods and immortals in the world, or even kill two saints, so as to prove his truth through the Tao and become a saint.

Is it possible?!
Judging from Red Boy's current behavior, achievements, and level of Taoism, it will be difficult for him to become a Daluo Jinxian unless he burns thousands of Daluo Jinxians to death in the future.

"Brother Monkey, I can't bear it any longer, help me!"

"Stop arguing. I've told you all, just bear with it! Take this opportunity to let the fire of karma burn your fat to remove the oil and fat..."

While talking.

As ripples appeared in the void, a skinny, bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the void, grabbed the Chaos Bell hidden above Zhu Bajie's head, and tried to escape from the void.

This caused Sun Wukong's heart to tremble suddenly.

Be brave! How dare you!!

when--! !

As Sun Wukong's mind was shaken, the Chaos Bell immediately revealed its true form and rang loudly.

In a ten-thousandth of a second, the space and time within a radius of five hundred miles were all suppressed by the Chaos Bell as if frozen. Rays of precious light that rose into the sky, carrying endless rhymes and patterns of Taoism, suddenly turned and transformed, sweeping down towards the skinny hand.

Faced with the attack of such a precious treasure, the withered hand not only did not let go of Zhong Er, but even countless blood lights oozed out of it.

In an instant, blood filled the sky and the stench was nauseating.

Endless blood light permeated down, not only sweeping up the surrounding heaven and earth, but even the red and black blood light focused on the Chaos Bell.

It was the old man of the Styx who wanted to snatch the precious Chaos Bell!

Seeing so much blood and murderous intent, how could Sun Wukong not know who was coveting his treasure?

"Styx! You are so brave..."

If ordinary immortals and gods met this ancestor, they would have turned around and ran away long ago.

Its bloody and bloody methods are capable of infecting hundreds of millions of living beings. They are the most unlucky, vicious, and dangerous. As long as you are contaminated by even a little bit, you will be injured!
If you want to get rid of it, it will probably take a lot of effort.

Not to mention his killing method, which claimed to be able to kill everything in the world. Since ancient times, countless innate sacred beings and quasi-saints have fallen under his two swords, Yuan Tu and Abi.

There is also the protection of the twelve-level karmic fire red lotus.

He can kill and defend, and he claims that the sea of ​​blood will never dry up and the river of the underworld will never die. How many people can fight against him!
But Sun Wukong doesn't care about that.

Steal my baby! Beat me!
As his mind fluctuated, almost half of the magic power and great strength of Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies madly poured into the various treasures of the Chaos Bell, causing the Chaos Bell, which was only a foot in size, to suddenly turn into a size of ten feet. The walls on both sides of the bell were all filled with the seals of billions of stars and the shadows of endless heaven and earth...

It even trembled and roared loudly.

This time, the great sound is silent and the great image is invisible!

The huge trembling Chaos Bell did not make any loud sound that could be heard throughout the whole body, but it naturally dissipated the endless blood light, blood rays, all dharmas, and the void. If it were not for Sun Wukong's deliberate guidance, 99% of the power of this attack would have been transferred into the empty space where your withered hand was.

I'm afraid that the area within a million miles will be flattened into dust by the Chaos Bell!

until then.

The Eye of Heaven will probably show up soon. The wise men of humanity will also show up to discuss the law.

"Monkey, don't wrongly accuse the ancestor. That mosquito-like creature, does it have anything to do with the ancestor?"

Before the Chaos Bell could completely shatter the withered hand, a blood light appeared in the world. The blood shadow snorted and did not use any magical power. He casually stirred a ray of red lotus fire.

In an instant, the karmic fire grew stronger and burned straight towards the withered hand in the void.

"Blood Mosquito! Why don't you show your true form?"

It was the same karmic fire, but in Red Boy's hands, Zhu Bajie, who seemed to be burned in an endless sea of ​​fire, screamed and cried out in pain, wishing he could tear off his own flesh and bones.

But in Blood Shadow's hand, it was just a thread, but it burned the empty space and turned it into fire in the blink of an eye.

It even burned all the way back.

In an instant, countless ashes flew out.

"This evil creature has escaped again!"

Seeing how easily the blood mosquito behind the void was burned to ashes, Xueying couldn't help but curse inwardly, and said, "Monkey, you have also seen the cause and effect here, but don't recognize the wrong person! It's true that the ancestor cherishes the treasure, but he has no intention of robbing you, a junior."

Is it that the ancestor of the Styx doesn’t want to?
Naturally not.

Minghe has truly witnessed the unparalleled power of the saints, and he really can't beat them or afford to provoke them.

Behind Sun Wukong stood the goddess Nuwa and the sage Shangqing. He, the ancestor of the Styx, had not lived enough, so why was he looking for the cause and effect of Sun Wukong for no reason?

So what if you got the innate treasure!
Could it be that those saints really won't leave the Primordial Chaos in the future? Or maybe his Styx ancestor won't live to see that time.

Besides, Minghe had already offended the two saints of Buddhism, and now he offended them again...

I won’t be able to survive in the future.

"I have met the leader of the Styx. May I ask if the owner of the withered hand is the Taoist Mosquito?"

Seeing the void gradually return to calm, and the surrounding world slowly being suppressed by the Chaos Bell, Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at the blood shadow, "I heard that the Mosquito Taoist was subdued by the Western Religion in his early years, so why is he still wandering around in the world now?"

Do you really think the Twelve-Level Merit Golden Lotus is so good or bad?!

Do you really think that since Taoist Mosquito destroyed the Golden Lotus of Merit and the life of Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, no one in the two religions would have any intentions against him?

How can it be!

Sun Wukong had heard that the future Buddha would subdue the Mosquito Taoist.

"The one who was sent down was just a clone."

Blood Shadow looked at Sun Wukong, sighed softly and said, "Monkey, you are lucky. If the ancestor had your luck, there would be no worries about not achieving great things. What a pity... If we have the chance in the future, you can come to my Sea of ​​Blood and sit for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the blood shadow suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.

This made Sun Wukong stunned.

Just leave like that?
Sun Wukong still had many questions and wanted to ask the Asura leader. Seeing this, he had no choice but to put away the Chaos Bell and restore peace to the world.

As soon as heaven and earth were restored.

Red Boy suddenly saw the real and fake bodies of Sun Wukong standing in mid-air. Without even thinking, he opened his mouth and a stream of fire spewed towards him.

"Monkey, be careful!"

What are you careful about? Sun Wukong’s real and fake bodies had no intention of hiding at all.

He allowed the karmic fire to burn his body, even igniting a raging flame, but he did not show the slightest sign of pain.

Seeing such a scene, Zhu Bajie and Red Boy were both stunned.

"How is this possible! Brother Monkey, how did you do that?!"

"That demon monkey, what exactly are your origins? How can you break my magical power..."

Faced with the two people's doubts, Sun Wukong had no intention of explaining.

It is true that the Red Lotus Karma Fire is extremely terrifying, but it also depends on who it is burning. Sun Wukong's real and fake body has never caused any karma, so no matter how powerful the Red Lotus Karma Fire is, it will burn him like ordinary fire, so how can it hurt him?

"Monkey, look at the gun!"

Seeing that his own divine fire could not burn Sun Wukong, Red Boy shook the flaming spear in his hand slightly, and it immediately broke through the air and flew over.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong did not move at all. He just stretched out his finger and slightly flicked the tip of the Fire Spear.

With a crisp sound of "dang".

The Fire Spear twisted and bent suddenly, and was actually bounced by Sun Wukong, causing Red Boy and the Spear to fly back together.

"My dear boy, I will teach you a lesson. Your spear skills are really not good enough."

"You should go find your father in the future and practice for thousands of years. It won't be too late to show off your spear skills in front of me, Sun."

No matter how angry Red Boy was.

Continuously spewing red lotus fire towards himself, Sun Wukong suddenly grabbed Zhu Bajie, who was covered in flames, and disappeared into the Xuanren Iceberg in the blink of an eye with a wisp of fire.

In fact, just now.

Sun Wukong really wanted to brush down Red Boy with a ray of five-colored spiritual light, and then brush down Xuanren Iceberg with another ray of five-colored spiritual light.

But think about it again, why?
Tang Monk was anxious to go to Mount Lingshan in the West to obtain the true scriptures, so what did it have to do with him, Sun Wukong.

This is not the way to lie flat.

Therefore, after rescuing Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong didn't care about anything else.

"...Brother Monkey, are you just going to leave it alone?"

"Why should I care? You idiot, you know that there are Bodhisattvas and Buddhas guarding Elder Tang, but you don't care. Why do you ask me to take care of it? What if I subdue Red Boy and the Styx Patriarch comes to find fault with me? What should I do?"

"Why should I, Sun, bear the consequences of this?"

Standing on the clouds, Sun Wukong used the power of the Chaos Bell to gradually suppress and dissipate Zhu Bajie's karmic fire.

If it weren’t for the incident that just happened.

Sun Wukong would certainly let Zhu Bajie suffer more burning of karmic fire, so as to avoid too many karmas in the future.

"That's true, Monkey."

To be honest, Tang Seng is the disciple of Buddhism, but Sun Wukong is not!

Besides, the ancestor of the Styx is not so easy to offend.

"Brother Monkey, I do know something about Taoist Mosquito. Do you have any ideas?"

"what idea?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was not paying attention, Zhu Bajie pointed out that he had confused the traces of the divine secrets around him, and then said: "Brother Monkey, don't forget that you are also a member of Jiejiao now! That Taoist Mosquito swallowed more than three golden lotuses of merit back then."

"It also swallowed alive the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, one of the four direct disciples of Jiejiao."

"If there is a chance, Monkey Brother, don't you want to avenge your sister? In addition, before, that Taoist Mosquito pretended to be the ancestor of the Styx and wanted to covet Monkey Brother's treasure. Monkey Brother, can you forgive him?"

After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong's eyebrows felt a little swollen.

Don't even say it.

Just one reason was enough for Sun Wukong to find an opportunity to kill Mosquito Taoist, let alone two reasons.

However, even Buddhism, the Styx and even the Holy Mother Wu Dang could not kill the Mosquito Taoist, or could not find his true body. So where could Sun Wukong go to find the Mosquito Taoist!
"Fool! Don't tell me that you know where the Taoist Mosquito is!"

"I don't know about that."

Zhu Bajie shook his head and said, "However, I had the opportunity to come across an ancient cave in the past. There are some golden books left in it. It is said that the Mosquito Taoist is the most suitable for the Blood Dao, but it is difficult to get rid of bad luck and evil spirits because of this Dao. It needs the juice of the Blood Dragon Treasure Wood Spirit Root to be refined before it can be practiced."

"Blood Dragon Treasure Tree? Is it a spiritual root?"

"That's right. According to the Golden Book, the Blood Dragon Treasure Wood is an innate top-grade spiritual root. It was born in the Blood-stained Mountain. It is the companion spiritual root of Taoist Zhenchen."

Some secrets about the ancient innate sacredness.

Zhu Bajie naturally couldn't get the news from other sources, but the owner of the ancient cave whom he met that year liked to write down some ancient secrets, and Zhu Bajie had taken a rough look at it before, so he knew about it.

Even according to records.

Zhu Bajie even suspected that the owner of the cave was either familiar with Taoist Mosquito or knew Taoist Zhenchen.

Otherwise, how could one know such a secret about Taoist Mosquito?

"You idiot, you don't want me to go find the blood dragon spirit root, do you? Now, where can I find it!"

"Brother Monkey, don't forget that you have a treasure in your hands!"

Zhu Bajie naturally knew that if there was no cause and effect, he would not be able to find any spiritual roots with the Tracing Brightness Divine Banner alone. "I happen to have some golden and jade books in my hands, maybe they can really help Brother Monkey find the Blood Dragon Treasure Wood."

"As long as we find this spiritual root, that Taoist Mosquito won't be able to escape!"

"Idiot! You have a nice idea, but don't forget that Taoist Mosquito is best at differentiation. Do you know what spiritual root juice he will use his true body to look for?"

Being kept in mind by the Buddhists at all times.

If it were Sun Wukong, I would never come into the world casually no matter what I said.

If you can't control your mind, just create a few more clones and wander around.

I believe the same is true for Taoist Mosquito.

"Brother Monkey, don't forget that many of the innate saints of the past have long been lost in the long river of time and space. The Mosquito Taoist needs that spiritual root to cultivate his own way. It is very likely that the spiritual root has fallen into the hands of the Mosquito Taoist. If you find the spiritual root, you will also find the Mosquito Taoist!"

"Just in case it doesn't work, let's just say what happens! What do you think, Brother Monkey?"

It really is!
For gods and Buddhas, some things have a one in a million chance of success, which is already worth taking a risk.

What’s more, it involves a blood feud.

What Sun Wukong was thinking at this moment was whether to sell this news to Buddhism!
Now Sun Wukong still needs to lie down, and borrowing the help of Buddhism to kill the mosquito Taoist seems to be a good idea. However, if he really wants to take revenge, it would be better to send this message to the Holy Mother Wu Dang.

Who knows, there may be a chance to get the third-grade golden lotus of merit from Taoist Mosquito.

If that's true, it's going to be a big deal.

It's not that the three-grade golden lotus of merit can do anything, but this treasure naturally symbolizes the fortune of Western Buddhism. Sun Wukong even suspected that the reason why the mosquito Taoist could live to this day was because of the three-grade golden lotus of merit.

This allows him to borrow a lot of Buddhist luck at all times.

"If you have time, find the jade book and other items in the cave. Old Sun is not suitable to show up, and there is also Senior Sister!"

"If this can be accomplished..." Sun Wukong paused and said, "Of course it will benefit you, a great deal!"

At that time, no matter whether Zhu Bajie wanted magical treasures, spiritual roots or something else, Sun Wukong would be willing to give them to him.

"Brother Monkey, forget about the benefits."

"When you have time, go to Tushita Palace and find some magical pills that can restore your magic power and spiritual energy."

"I'm used to being a marshal, and now I'm a pig demon. It's been hundreds of years... I'm still not used to it!"

There is really no comparison between Zhu Bajie's current situation and that of the past.

Especially when encountering some monsters.

He clearly had magical powers at hand, but his abilities and magic power were insufficient, so Zhu Bajie could only sigh and watch, what could he do?

Zhu Bajie wanted to quickly resume his practice as a Daluo Jinxian!
"You idiot!"

"I don't know how to make magic pills. If you want spiritual treasures, I can give you a few. Even spiritual roots, I can find them for you."

Sun Wukong didn't want to owe Laozi any karma.

Even though Taishang Laojun now treats him no different from his own disciples and allows Sun Wukong to go to the Alchemy Palace to take any magic elixir.

But how could Sun Wukong forget?

During the Conferred God Tribulation, this Saint Taiqing also joined hands with Saint Yuqing to harm his own third brother.

As a disciple of Jiejiao, Sun Wukong naturally learned his lesson.

"If there is no magic pill, Brother Monkey can help me find a spiritual root that can restore my magic power and spiritual charm. It doesn't matter whether it is innate or acquired."

"Just wait, I'll give it to you when I have it."

Said so.

Sun Wukong's mind was on the system lottery, he wanted to see if there were any suitable spiritual roots drawn over the past few hundred years.

The precious tree created by all spirits...this won’t work.

It is very suitable for Taixi to use.

The precious tree of creation of all spirits is the source of creation and is transformed from the root of all spirits. It can create on behalf of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and can make all living beings reincarnate because of this precious tree. It can restore the true spirit and change the primordial spirit, and can save the primordial spirit and create all living beings!

If Tai Xi got such spiritual roots, what use would she have to use the secret method of the demon race to play the game of giving birth to herself!
Unfortunately, there was no trace of Tai Xi at all.

When Sun Wukong went to Xuanhai Heaven and Earth to look for Taixi, he had thought about lending this spiritual root to her, as long as it could protect the fetus in her belly.

The others are gone too.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong felt that his family was so poor that they didn’t even have some innate spiritual roots.

"Brother Monkey, now that the fire of karma has died down, should we go back?"

After a long moment of silence.

The Chaos Bell finally completely suppressed and eliminated Zhu Bajie's karmic fire, making Zhu Bajie feel much more relaxed.

"Going back to where?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the fool and said, "If you want Elder Tang to cross this iceberg as soon as possible, you'd better go to the South China Sea. Otherwise, even if you can carry Elder Tang all the way across this mountain, you still need Red Boy to let you cross."

"Or just take a detour!"

Now Red Boy has not yet taken away Tang Monk.

There are some choices.

"Take a detour, huh... I asked you, Monkey Brother, earlier. Why didn't you tell me earlier that our master has already arrived at the mountain? It would be strange if he agreed to take a detour. The master would definitely say that there is a monster and it's good to subdue it. It can also be regarded as paving the way for all living beings."

Earlier was earlier.

Earlier, Sun Wukong wanted to take advantage of this difficulty to lie down and participate in the lottery.

Who could have expected that not only would a Mosquito Taoist appear out of nowhere to steal the treasure, but even the blood shadow of the Styx Patriarch would appear.

God knows.

What is the plan behind this? It is better to let Zhu Bajie ask the Buddhists to subdue Red Boy as soon as possible.

It would be fun to watch if the Blood Shadow of the Styx reappeared at that time.

"It's up to you, whatever you want."

Seeing Zhu Bajie complaining, Sun Wukong didn't even bother to pay attention to him. With a thought, the clouds under his feet immediately headed east.

In a short while, he had returned to Tang Seng's side.

When Tang Seng asked Zhu Bajie, he heard Zhu Bajie's suggestion that they should bypass the iceberg so that they could continue their journey. Just as Zhu Bajie said, Tang Seng wanted to subdue the monster in the iceberg.

"Wukong, how about you and Bajie go again and subdue the monster in the mountain?"

"Master, you are making things difficult for Old Pig and Monkey."

Before Sun Wukong could speak, Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, "The monster in the mountain may look like a child, but it has a mouthful of strange fire that cannot be extinguished if it touches you even a little. If it weren't for my good luck, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back to see my master."

"If Master wants to subdue this demon, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the South China Sea to do it."

After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Tang Seng was actually frozen.

He didn't mention taking a detour, nor did he mention going to look for Guanyin Bodhisattva. He just pondered for a long moment before saying, "Disciple, can you, Wukong, and Wujing conquer the monster together?"

"cannot!"

"Then let's take a detour."

what? What? !

After hearing what Tang Seng said, not only Zhu Bajie was stunned, but Sun Wukong also found it a little unbelievable.

You, Tang Guangtou, have you always been saying that we should be compassionate and that subduing a demon can save countless sentient beings? Why did you change your mind when it came to asking Zhu Bajie to go to the South China Sea to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to subdue the demons?
Where is your Buddha heart? Can it still change from time to time?
"Listen to the master!"

"In the future, when I reach the sacred mountain in the west and obtain the true Buddhist scriptures and practice successfully, I will come back to subdue this demon!"

Since Tang Seng had said so, what else did the other three say?

Just take a detour.

Sun Wukong finally got some free time.

After a hasty lunch and putting out the campfire, Tang Seng mounted his horse and continued his journey westward.

But no one expected that before they had walked more than ten miles, a demonic cloud suddenly rose above the Xuanren Ice Mountain in the distance, carrying endless cold demonic energy, and swept straight towards the team of pilgrims. Among them was the shouting of countless monsters of all sizes.

No matter how Tang Seng wanted to leave or take a detour, Red Boy would not let him go.

"Master, be careful. Brother Monkey and Junior Brother, please keep an eye on the Master. I, Old Pig, will go find the monster and fight him."

"Old Sun is with you."

Sun Wukong was not optimistic about Zhu Bajie's ability to fight Red Boy alone. However, Sun Wukong was willing to help Zhu Bajie, not because he wanted to subdue Red Boy, but because he wanted those monsters to abduct Tang Monk.

No one else noticed.

But Sun Wukong did not forget Red Boy, or the ancestor of the Styx.

He was always concerned about the Xuanren Iceberg, and indeed he saw the Blood Shadow reappear. He didn't know what he had bewitched Red Boy with, which caused Red Boy to come with a group of monsters to kidnap Tang Monk.

This happened once.

Sun Wukong was already 100% certain that the old man of the Styx had no good intentions and was definitely planning something.

It is very likely that Tang Seng is part of his plan!
In this case, Sun Wukong also wanted to fulfill the wish of the Old Ancestor of the Styx, and then see what kind of show would be staged when this old ancestor really confronted Buddhism.

With the help of Sun Wukong.

With a few puffs of red lotus fire spewed out by Red Boy, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were almost instantly burned into firemen. They no longer had the mind to protect Tang Monk. They rolled on the snow in the mountains, shouting and screaming.

Naturally, Tang Seng was also captured by many little demons. The wind died down and the snow stopped.

In the vast mountains and wilderness, all of a sudden, only Sun Wukong, his two companions and the white dragon horse were left.

The sound of the evil spirit and the shouting of killing just now seemed to have never happened. There was only a small bell, about a foot in size, floating in the air, suppressing the burning fire of Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk.

"Brother Monkey, you are such a fool!"

"That's not the way you release the water. Hey! This old pig is in trouble."

There was just a chaotic fight.

When Sun Wukong greeted Red Boy with the golden cudgel in his hand, he led Red Boy towards Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk almost without any cover.

More than obvious.

In other words, Tang Seng, a mortal like him, could not see the trick.

"Hehe, if you weren't such a fool with so much karma, why would you have to suffer this? Burn more, that's the right thing to do."

"Alright, alright. With my treasure here, I'll take this opportunity to cleanse myself of all the karma I've committed. Then, I'll go to the West Heaven, to the South Sea..."

I'm afraid a good show is going to happen next.

The blood shadow of the Styx Patriarch is willing to show up again and trick Red Boy into taking action. He is probably well prepared.

Such an innate sacred being, who was born in the sea of ​​blood at the beginning of time, wants to plot against the Buddhist people. Who knows what evil intentions he is planning?

The rise of killing at one time.

This old man of the Styx might even have dared to massacre thousands of monks.

Using killing as proof, he is also known as the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

Naturally, one's temperament is not in line with the light, ethereal and peaceful way of immortals.

"Brother Monkey, why don't you go to the South China Sea..."

"What is Old Sun doing in the South China Sea?"

"Of course I'm going to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to save my master and eliminate the demons... No, Brother Monkey, you're teasing me again."

Zhu Bajie realized it later.

He suddenly realized that Sun Wukong was teasing him on purpose. How could Sun Wukong not know what he was going to do in the South China Sea?

These words were all brought up by Sun Wukong.

"You idiot, I'll teach you a lesson. Don't go to the South China Sea. It's better to go to Lingshan instead."

"Don't forget that bloody shadow."

"Brother Monkey, are you talking about the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood? No way. Although that leader is good at killing people, he has also accumulated a lot of merits. With a clear mind and a clear mind, how could he act like this?"

Nowadays, looking back at the ancient times, how many people dare to touch the tiger's whiskers of Buddhism?

Do you really think that the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Buddhism are given for free?

The reason why Buddhism could flourish is not only due to the consultations among saints, but also because it has a solid foundation.

All the immortals, gods and ordinary people in the sky must recognize it.

Not to mention, if the ancestor of the Styx had not been protected by one of the Six Paths and had not done many good deeds, it would have been destined by heaven that he should not die. I am afraid that even the Saint Zhunti would have forcibly refined the sea of ​​blood.

The hatred between the two is enormous.

The Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons all have Asuras. It is conceivable that the leader of the Styx was suppressed by the Buddhist sect.

"Brother Monkey, I'm afraid that leader really can't afford to offend the Buddhist sect."

"You think I don't know?"

"That's why I want to see where the leader got the courage from and what he is planning. Idiot, don't you want to know?"

Listen to what Sun Wukong said.

Zhu Bajie's eyes also lit up and he nodded affirmatively.

It would be a good show for Zhu Bajie if he could see Buddhism suffer a loss, or the ancestor of the Styx suffer a loss.

"Brother Monkey, quickly help me suppress this karmic fire. I will go to the South Sea and the West Heaven now."

"You idiot!"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was a little anxious, Sun Wukong simply had an idea and drew a little more power of the Chaos Bell to suppress and dissipate it. Within a few breaths, all the raging fire in Zhu Bajie's body was suppressed and dissipated.

Then he asked, "Sha Monk, what about you?"

"Brother Monkey, I'd better let the fire burn for a while longer. Brother Pig will go get some help."

Hearing Monk Sha's insistence, Sun Wukong ignored him.

Zhu Bajie straightened his clothes, said something, and turned into a ray of light, escaping far away in the southwest.

But only half a day.

As a cloud of auspicious clouds with a faint Buddha's light appeared in the distant sky and suddenly fell on the Xuanren Iceberg, Sun Wukong suddenly flicked the Chaos Bell and performed an invisibility spell, making himself and Monk Sha disappear together.

Then he summoned a gust of wind and cloud, and flew into the sky with Monk Sha, and they also reached the top of the Xuanren Iceberg.

Put out a low table and place a fruit plate and fine wine on it.

Hidden above the clouds, Sun Wukong looked expectantly at the clouds below, watching Red Boy and many big and small monsters fighting against a group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats from the Buddhist sect.

"Brother Monkey, isn't this inappropriate?"

Seeing Sun Wukong sitting on the cloud, eating fruits and drinking wine, Monk Sha felt a little uncomfortable.

But Sun Wukong handed him a magical fruit.

He took it anyway and took a bite. It was sweet and comforting.

After taking another sip from the wine gourd, Monk Sha suddenly felt uncomfortable and almost disappeared. He followed the example of Sun Wukong, eating and drinking while watching the excitement under the clouds.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the supernatural powers are awe-inspiring.

It caused the Xuanren icebergs to shatter, countless frosts and cold winds blew, and countless blood rains froze into ice silk and ice rays.

There was even an Arhat who showed his golden body, with countless arms holding various Buddhist treasures, and he rushed towards the monsters, smashing and piercing them...

It's really a bit bullying.

But it's really fun to watch.

"...These Bodhisattvas and Arhats must have been prepared!"

But I only took a few glances.

Monk Sha figured out some clues.

It's true, most immortals and gods are afraid of the red lotus fire, and Buddhists are no exception. But now on the Xuanren Ice Mountain, no matter how strong the fire in your belly is, if it touches those Arhats and Bodhisattvas, it will only keep them warm.

If you have no karmic obstacles, why should you be afraid of karmic fire?

These Bodhisattvas and Arhats must have listened to Zhu Bajie's report and were specially selected to come here to subdue demons and eliminate evil.

No more evil fire's grip.

How many monsters can withstand the Dharmas and treasures of these Bodhisattvas and Arhats?

"That's normal. As long as these bald guys are not stupid, they will not come here to throw their lives away in vain."

"That idiot, he wouldn't have only invited these little bald guys."

although.

But in a short moment, most of the monsters, big and small, on the Xuanren Iceberg had been killed by the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who came here. Even the Fire Spear in Red Boy's hand was held hostage by several Buddhist treasures and was about to be snatched away.

It seemed that Red Boy was at his wit's end and was about to surrender.

But that's not the point.

The ancestor of the Styx has not taken any action yet.

"Look, Monkey! The snow seems to have changed."

"Finally took action!"

All kinds of fighting have shattered countless icebergs and triggered countless amounts of Xuanren icy energy. Now, heavy snow has already fallen all around the entire Xuanren iceberg.

Just at this moment, the snowflakes like white feathers suddenly turned a little bloody, and it became darker and heavier.

Silently, without a trace or a trace, it infected countless Buddhas and demons.

In an instant, anyone who is touched by this snowflake.

Since then, the evil spirit has been born, and the clearness in his eyes has disappeared. (End of this chapter)