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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight red eggs

Then, Tang Sanzang and his group who continued to go west together, left the border of Wuji Kingdom, and another period of travel as peacefully as usual.

Perhaps the only difference is that Monkey and others began to practice consciously, or were stimulated by the "unsatisfied" combat power, or Tang Sanzang's encouragement had an effect.

In short, this is a good thing after all, but Tang Sanzang praised it a lot. He would cheer for Ao Yu every night before preparing to fall asleep with him.

Afterwards, the disciples continued to practice immortality, while Tang Sanzang fell asleep.

The days passed by in daily life, fighting and practicing. In a blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn and early winter.

Just as Tang Sanzang and his party stepped on a continuous mountainous mountain, the monkey exploring the way forward could not help but blink, and a faint golden light shot out.

"Wukong, but what monster is there?"

Tang Sanzang, who was straddling the white dragon horse, asked curiously when he saw this.

Don’t say that after fighting with others for a few times with the help of a "uneasy" body, Tang Sanzang occasionally missed the feeling of feeling the passion of life between the collision between the fist and the muscles.

Perhaps, even for mortals, this belligerent factor that has been passed down from ancient times may be hidden, but will not disappear.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang, who had been tranquil for a long time, inexplicably hoped that some opponents worth fighting would emerge and move their muscles and bones well.

Listening to Tang Sanzang's inquiry, the monkey pointed at a red cloud in the sky from a distance and said, "That red cloud is not right, it seems that there is a monster hiding."

"Um?"

Tang Sanzang looked in the direction pointed by the monkey, but found that the red cloud had disappeared without a trace in a swaying spirit.

There is no doubt that such strange phenomena appear outside the wilderness, either evil spirits or treasures appear. With the judgment of monkeys, it is almost certain that some speculations are made.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of being a living being. I hope he is a passing monster. Don't come to look for me." Tang Sanzang put his palms on his chest and prayed softly.

"Master, don't worry, with me, Lao Sun, I, I can't hurt you at all." The monkey said firmly.

Tang Sanzang naturally did not doubt the monkey's combat power, but he seemed to be in a state of war in a month and a few days. He was afraid that the monster would appear and catch him. At that time, he would not be able to bear it. He would not say anything about breaking the precepts, but he would be afraid that he would scare his disciples and damage the glorious image of the monk.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang looked at him from afar again, and as the red cloud faded away, he thought that the monster had discovered the monkey's existence and was frightened and said with some disappointment and gratitude. "Let's hurry on, maybe it's just a monster passing by."

“Yes, Master.”

Immediately, Tang Sanzang and his party continued on the road, and did not take what had just happened.

...

On this side, the red clouds hidden among the mountains, but turned into a child with a face that looked like pink and lips that were painted red. His appearance was somewhat similar to Nezha.

However, compared to Nezha's cute appearance like a porcelain doll, he looks a little rich and round. He is not as delicate as Nezha's body, but is just surrounded by a dragon and phoenix bellyband, and even bare butt. He is full of arrogant and willfulness, obviously looking like a naughty child.

The naughty child poked the fire-sharp gun in his hand to the ground, held his chest with both hands, looked like an adult, and murmured to himself. "It is said that the Tang monk from the East to go to the West to obtain scriptures. He is a reincarnation of a golden cicada. A good person who practices for ten generations can live forever by eating a piece of meat. He will live with the heavens. Isn't it the monk just now?"

But this naughty child should not look at his child's appearance. His IQ and spirituality are far beyond the average level of the demon clan. Combined with the rumors, he has already become 70% or 80% sure of Tang Sanzang's identity.

"But just now, the monkey seemed to have found me ten miles away, and it was rumored that his magical powers were quite powerful, and he had to be like a method to gain wisdom."

In less than a moment, the demon king, who looked like a naughty child, had already made plans in his mind. He carefully concealed his body and deliberately blocked the path that Tang Sanzang and his entourage had to pass westward, restraining his vision, and then tied himself up like a seven-year-old child in the human race, yelling from time to time.

"Help~"

And the sound of life-saving sounds from time to time soon came into Tang Sanzang and his party's ears.

"Wukong, Bajie, did you hear someone calling for help?" Tang Sanzang asked if he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Master, beware of fraud!" the monkey reminded.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

Tang Sanzang proclaimed the Buddha's name and said compassionately and peacefully. "Maybe there is a fraud, but I am afraid that one of them is true. How can I feel at ease when I am a man who is not saved by death? Let's go and have a look. Be prepared, if something is really wrong..."

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang said with a bit of compassion. "In addition to protecting himself, don't forget to save the donor to go to the west to become a Buddha."

Tang Sanzang's decision had been made, and Monkey and others naturally would not object. They immediately prepared themselves and accelerated their pace toward the sound of crying for help.

Soon, Tang Sanzang and his party met a child who was hung up.

"Amitabha, how could a child be tied up? Bajie, quickly loosen his ties." Seeing this, Tang Sanzang immediately ordered Zhu Bajie beside him.

However, before Zhu Bajie could come down, the monkey stood forward and stood in front, vaguely protecting Tang Sanzang behind him, and said.

"Master, please wait. Don't worry about it for a while. It's better to ask clearly first and then loosen the bondage."

"Okay." Tang Sanzang naturally believed in the monkey, and immediately dismounted, but did not get too close, and asked from a distance. "Who are you a child? What's the matter here?"

The naughty child immediately squeezed out several tears and said with a pitiful and helpless expression.

"This elder, I am a family in Kusongjian, Shanxi. My ancestors' surname was Hong, and my family's name was huge. My name was called Hong Million. When the family property was passed down to my father, luxury became popular and my family's name was gradually abandoned. My father changed his name to Hong Million, and when it was passed down to me..."

Before the naughty child could finish his speech, Zhu Bajie, who was listening with relish, interrupted. "No need to say more, the old pig must be called Hongguang Egg."

Upon hearing this, Sha Seng asked honestly. "Second Brother, why are you sure that his name is Hongguangdan?"
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