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500 years ago, Sun Wukong made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and was thrown into the alchemy furnace by the Taishang Laojun. Unexpectedly, he was not burned to death in seventy-seven and 49 days, but broke out of the furnace and kicked over the alchemy furnace.

There is a ray of flame falling from the cracks in the earth, so there is the Flame Mountain.The Taoist boy who was on duty that day was improperly guarded, and was punished by Laojun to go down to the boundary of the Huoyan Mountain to make land.

When he was in the lower realm, Laojun once said that there will be people who learn Buddhist scriptures passing by in the future. As long as he can help the other party go westward smoothly, he can return to heaven after making up for his mistakes.

In a blink of an eye, 500 years have passed, and it is said that the people who learned the scriptures have left Dongtu Tang and set out, and Sun Dasheng, who was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, was also with him.

The land descended to the mortal world purely because of an innocent disaster, but he didn't dare to be angry or speak out against the culprit, Monkey King. He just wanted to help them pass the Flaming Mountain as soon as possible, so that he could return to Tushita Palace and continue to practice with Laojun.

That day, he sneezed, counted his fingers and found that the Great Sage and others had reached the boundary of the Flaming Mountain, so he hurried over on crutches, and wanted to tell Wukong the whole story of the origin of the Flaming Mountain, and then guide him to Basho. Dong borrowed a fan.

At that time, the pilgrims have gone through this difficulty, and their task has been completed, and they will be able to leave this broken place where eating fruit is hard.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to Su Ling's shop in a hurry, but he didn't see Sun Dasheng.And the female doll who arranged him earlier still spread her hands and said innocently: "You are late, the Great Sage has already gone to Princess Iron Fan to borrow the plantain fan."

"What?" The little old man panicked and couldn't believe it.

I haven't had time to say it yet, how did the Great Sage know to borrow a plantain fan?If that's the case, how can you have your share of meritorious deeds?

But then he felt relieved, before the Great Sage of Kusongjian asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to catch the red boy, Princess Iron Fan must hate him to the bone, and she would definitely not lend the fan.Don't panic, you still have a chance.

He hit the ground with a walking stick, and said with a look of anxiety for Wukong: "Hey, why did the Great Sage leave in such a hurry, the little old man didn't have time to tell him, that Princess Iron Fan is the wife of the Great Bull Demon King, the red boy Mother, I'm afraid it's not easy to borrow this plantain fan!"

The land proudly thought, so what if I went ahead of schedule, it didn't depend on me in the end.

Who would have thought that girl spread her hands innocently again: "Oh, you said that."

For some reason, her unwavering tone gave the land an ominous premonition.Sure enough, she smiled slightly and said, "I've thought about this a long time ago, so I suggest that the Great Sage take Honghaier with him. Well, counting the time, Honghaier and Princess Iron Fan should have met by now."

The arc of that smile was not ostentatious, even if he helped such a big favor, he didn't overextend it, he just laughed it off, hiding his merit and fame deeply.Ah, what a kind-hearted and kind-hearted young man this is, it is simply touching.

Touch a hammer!

The land is so arrogant that it wants to curse!

What can I say after you finished talking?The credit for helping the Buddhist scriptures, all of them grew wings and flew away!

Land tries hard to remember, what else can be used for meritorious service?

After thinking about it, Wukong opened the door and came in.

"Master, I borrowed the plantain fan!"

Xuanzang stood up excitedly, looked towards the door and said, "Really?"

Bajie, who was fighting against the fruit plate, and Drifting, who was sitting quietly, also set their sights on Wukong, and they couldn't wait to see the plantain fan.

"Where is the banana fan? Quickly take it out and show us."

Holding half a peach in his hand, Bajie leaned over to look at Wukong, but he didn't see the plantain fan when he looked around, and yelled for Wukong to take out the fan quickly.

Wukong didn't hold back, he opened his palm to let them see the plantain fan.

The small emerald green plantain fan looks like a child's toy. After seeing it, Bajie was disappointed: "What can such a small fan do?"

"Hey, you idiot, you were the canopy marshal in charge of Tianhe, and you still have the problem of judging people by their appearance?"

"This fan is the same as my old grandson's golden cudgel. It can be enlarged. When the time comes, the wind blowing you away will be fine."

Bajie didn't believe it, curled his lips: "Tch, blow..."

"Why, do you really want to play it?"

"I mean you're bragging!"

According to Monkey's violent temper, it is impossible to endure such doubts. Fortunately, before Wukong threw Bajie's fan to Lingshan, the earth rescued him.

"This plantain fan is real! The little old man saw it at Princess Iron Fan before, so it can't be wrong."

The old man didn't expect that Sun Dasheng actually borrowed the plantain fan?

He was leaning on a cane, with his short legs upside down, and he also came up to look.

He hoped that the plantain fan was fake, and he could point it out at that time, and then help the Great Sage to borrow the real fan back, and the credit is still solid.

Who would have known at a glance that this turned out to be true!

The fire in the Huoyan Mountain is never extinguished all year round, but there are still people living here because Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan can extinguish the fire and rain.Every year, the people here will prepare tributes to Princess Iron Fan, and then pray for rain.

When Princess Iron Fan was casting spells, Tu Tu had seen a plantain fan before, and it was the one in front of him.

It seems that he won't be able to get the credit for helping the Buddhist learners cross the Flame Mountain, but it doesn't matter, there is one last trump card!

Looking at the small banana fan, Xuanzang smiled happily: "That's all right, we can leave the Flame Mountain today."

Seeing Xuanzang's urgency to leave, Wukong closed his palms again and said, "Master, wait a moment, my old grandson will go and extinguish the fire on that mountain now."

Xuanzang nodded in relief, but he was still curious about the plantain fan, so he asked, "I wonder how long the fire on this mountain can last after it goes out?"

On the way to Moyun Cave, Wukong asked the red boy this question. After turning off once, it can last for seven days, and after seven days, it has to be turned on again.

"Is it only seven days?"

Looking at the burning Flame Mountain outside the window, Xuanzang looked sad.

As a compassionate disciple of the Buddha, he can't see the suffering of the people the most. He can't bear the heat wave here after only half a day in the Flame Mountain, but the people here have lived in this environment for more than 500 years.

"Hey……"

Wukong and the others looked at each other, not knowing what they said well, why did Master start to feel depressed again?

But the land is a little excited, here comes the opportunity!

A holy monk is a holy monk, and he never forgets to think about the people.

He cleared his throat, stroked his beard, and was about to speak, telling the secret of the plantain fan, but the girl who had taken credit for his work opened her mouth again!

Su Ling couldn't stand Xuanzang's frowning expression. If it was a white-skinned Tang monk making this expression, it would be a Buddha with a heart full of fascination, and a wheat-skinned Tang monk would do it, it would look like melancholy Zhang Fei.

So after seeing the reason for Tang Seng's troubles, Su Ling told all she knew without reservation.

"Elders don't need to worry, as long as there are seven, seven, and forty-nine fans, the fire on the Flame Mountain can be completely extinguished, and the people here don't have to endure the extreme heat."

As for whether Princess Iron Fan, who lost a tribute every year, would jump, she couldn't control it.

After hearing this, Xuanzang's face turned from cloudy to sunny, but the land beside him was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

Those are my words! ! !

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