Chapter 461 Red Boy!

"What is spoiling? How is it ruined when my grandson eats it? That's the best use of everything. Your elixirs are also put away. It's better to make it cheaper for my grandson. If you don't do this today, if I don't give you one hundred or two hundred elixirs, you will give me ten. The rest is my compensation for stealing the elixir in those years. How about you, old official? My grandson is mean to you, isn't he? Sun Wukong said.

"Monkey Sun, you are really thick-skinned. If you are not ashamed, I will be ashamed for you. Today, I don't say that I don't have ten elixir, but not one." That's the old gentleman's anger.

"Hey hey, old officer, don't be angry? Why don't I just need an elixir, hey hey..." Sun Wukong accompanied his smiling face, but seeing that the old man still didn't mean to give the elixir, he immediately changed his face and said, "Old officer, I'll toast you and you don't eat it. Don't have to take the penalty wine. If you really don't give me the elixir, I'll live. In your Doushu Palace, eating, drinking and sleeping are all next to your Dan stove. Ouch... This morning, I drank cold water and had a bad stomach.

The Monkey King played a scoundrel for Taishang Laojun, and while the monkey was arguing with Taishang Laojun, the little bug turned into Zhou Tian fooled into the inner hall of the Doushui Palace.

It's not the first time for this Doushu Gong Zhoutian to come. He is very familiar with the place of Taishang Laojun Zangdan. After turning into a sleepy worm to let the little boy who saw Dan fall asleep, Zhou Tian looked for the healing elixir he needed.

Xiaoqian is the poison of yin and cold, so this healing medicine needs to have the power of yang fire. Among the healing elixirs of Taishang Laojun, there are 13 kinds of elixirs with the power of yang fire, and each of them is taken on Sunday.

Since I have come to this Doushu Palace, I can't take the healing elixir directly on Sunday. I will also let Sunday go a lot to supplement Shouyuan.

Five hundred years ago, Monkey Sun stole the elixir, which really cost this Doushu Palace a lot, so there are not many kinds of elixirs hidden in this Doushu Palace. Therefore, there are only less than 30 kinds of elixirs obtained this week, including the thirteen healing elixirs. Of course, these elixirs are also a big gain for Sunday.

After winning, Zhou Tian turned back into a little worm and went out of the inner hall of the Doushu Palace. At this time, the Monkey King had taken off his trousers and was really ready to use the Taishang Laojun's Doushu Palace as a place of grain reincarnation.

"Monkey, can't I give you the elixir, Tong'er, hurry up and get the soul elixir, hurry up!" The old man couldn't allow his own palace to be defiled. Seeing that the monkey really wanted to do such a thing of indignation, he had to be soft.

"Old officer, it's right for you to do it so early. My grandson gave you a big white ass." The Monkey King felt that Zhou Tian had come back and his elixir had arrived, so he stopped talking nonsense with Taishang Laojun. He took the elixir and returned to the Wuji Kingdom.

"Wukong, thank you very much." Zhou Tian thanked Wukong and took Xiaoqian aside.

"Xiaoqian, you don't have to worry about eating Tang Monk's meat this time. Look what this is." On Sunday, he held the thirteen elixir in his hand. "Take one of your cold poison and you should be able to get rid of it, and eat the remaining twelve as sugar beans."

Xiaoqian nodded, swallowed a pill, and then went back to the meditation room to heal her wounds.

And Zhou Tian followed Xiaoqian into Xiaoqian's room in the name of protecting the law.

Xiaoqian, who took the elixir, sat cross-legged, and the effect of the elixir gradually came out. A stream of heat sprayed out, completely covering Xiaoqian, and the cold poison in Xiaoqian's body was also stimulated and collided with the heat flow.

The elixir is the elixir. How can the power of the hot stream be compared with the cold poison in Xiaoqian's body? In just one round, the cold poison was suppressed back into Xiaoqian's body, and the hot stream took advantage of the victory and chased into Xiaoqian's body.

After about an hour, Xiaoqian exhaled gently. The breath was very warm at first, but then it turned gray and turned into frost!

"Xiaoqian, your cold poison..." Zhou Tian asked.

"It's not clear yet. The cold poison is really too stubborn." Xiaoqian was also quite disappointed, but fortunately, there were a lot of elixir stolen this Sunday. One pill is not enough, and more than a dozen elixir is not enough!

Contrary to expectations, after Xiaoqian swallowed the last elixir, Zhou Tian's face finally changed. These elixirs had the power of yang fire, and they were also refined by Daozu himself. Such elixir could not remove the cold poison in Xiaoqian's hall. I'm afraid that the power of cold poison was far beyond Zhou Tian's imagination.

"Xiaoqian, do you remember how the body of your bone demon was injured? How did this cold poison invade your body?" The road is solemn on Sunday.

"I can get 90% of the memory of this bone demon, but I don't know about the cold poison. The bone demon has closed it when I took it away." Xiaoqian shook her head and said that she also knew the serious surname of her body. I'm afraid that if she really ate the Tang monk at the beginning, she couldn't add half of her life.

"Since this cold poison can't be eliminated for the time being, you can take these elixir of cultivation and Shouyuan first. It may be useful." Zhou Tian also took out the remaining elixirs and handed them to Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian took all these elixirs. Although her cultivation has improved a little, Shouyuan does not seem to have changed.

The cold poison in Xiaoqian's body can actually swallow Shouyuan!

When encountering such a situation, there is nothing Zhou Tian can do. For now, he can only bring Xiaoqian to the real world. After all, the characters in real time are one level better than the mission world, but it seems to be the same in terms of elixir. The elixir in the real world is far more effective than the mission world.

Xiaoqian's healing failed, and Zhou Tian was not in a good mood, and she was not interested in the Monkey King's killing demons and saving the Wuji Kingdom.

The national master who harmed the king of the Wuji Kingdom was a mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Naturally, he could not resist it in front of the Monkey King. Later, the Manjushri Bodhisattva came to collect the evil in person. In this way, the matter of the Wuji Kingdom was over.

After resting in this Baolin Temple for a few days, the group naturally went west again.

Zhou Tian and Xiaoqing were all over the way, so both of them didn't talk much along the way. Only Zhu Bajie kept purring, complaining for a while, complaining for a while. Tang Monk, who was busy flirting with Bai Longma, ignored it, and Sha Monk didn't say much when he was carrying the burden.

Along the way, Zhu Bajie muttered himself and naturally felt very boring.

"I said Master Jie, why do you look like a stuffy gourd after coming out of the Wuji Kingdom? You don't talk anymore. Usually, you talk a lot. Now the master likes humans and beasts, and I don't have anyone to talk about it. You can also chat with me." Zhu Bajie was really bored, so he chatted with Zhou Tian who had nothing to say.

Sunday is worried about Xiaoqian. Naturally, he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with Zhu Bajie, and he can only deal with it without saying a word.

The two were chatting first, but there was a red cloud floating over the sky. The Monkey King knew that it was a monster. He was afraid that the Tang monk would be captured and save him, so he quickly pulled the Tang monk off the horse.

"What are you doing, Wukong? Don't you see that the teacher is busy?" Tang Seng was flirting with the white dragon horse. Naturally, he was very unhappy when he was dragged off the horse by the Monkey King. He scolded the Monkey King.

"Master, the red cloud just now was a monster. I was afraid that the monster would catch you, so I pulled you off the horse." Sun Wukong said.

"Then why don't I see that strange?" Tang Monk turned over the horse, touched the neck of the white dragon horse and said, "Has Xiao Baibai scared you, good boy?"

"I think the monster didn't see the master leave by himself." Sun Wukong has confirmed that the red cloud must be a monster, and the monster will not come. I'm afraid that's the only reason.

Zhou Tian, the monster in the red cloud, naturally knows that the monster is the son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Mountain Princess. He is a serious human demon, whose baby name is Red Boy, and he is known as a holy baby king, which will make the true fire of Sanmai and make the Monkey King suffer a lot of losses.

"I think you are coaxing the teacher. Remember, when the teacher and Xiao Baibai are together, don't disturb me, or I will definitely recite the spell hundreds of times." Tang Monk has fallen in love and can't allow others to disturb him.

Everyone continued the situation, but suddenly there was a sound of children saving their lives in the woods. In such a wilderness, there was no one smoking. It was a trap set by the red child, but how could the Tang monk's naked eye know the mortal fetus? When he saw someone calling for help, he hurried over.

Sun Wukong tried his best to block it, but the Tang monk was eager to save people's hearts and almost recited the curse.

"Master, that's a monster. Don't go there." Sun Wukong became a father and mother all the way, but Tang Monk's daughter did not listen to people's advice.

In the woods, a child was hung from the tree.

"Wukong is obviously a child. What's wrong with the monster? Save him quickly. As a teacher, you should comfort him well. As a teacher, you like children." Tang Monk is twenty-nine years old, but he has no children. He plans to have a son with Xiao Bailong... Sun Wukong didn't want to save him, but Tang Monk forced him so much that he had to come forward to save the child.

Somehow, a monster likes to ride the grandson monkey. The Taoist priest of the silver horn king is like this, and so is the red child. The Tang monk wants to send him home, but he wants to ride the Monkey King.

The Monkey King knew that the child in front of him was a monster. It was better to let others carry it on his own, so the Monkey King carried the red child on his back.

It is estimated that the technique of moving mountains is a simple spell. No matter which demon seems to know it, the red child sitting on the back of the Monkey King used a technique of moving the mountain to press a mountain on the back of the Monkey King. The red child is not as big as the face of the silver horned king. The mountain he moved is incomparable as Mount Tai, but he also crushed the Monkey King. Taking advantage of this time, the red child cast a spell, blew an evil wind, and took away the Tang monk.

(to be continued)