Toss for a long time, please come to add fuel to the fire.

Monk Sha stared dumbfounded at the scene below, wishing he could turn around and grab the Dragon King of the East China Sea by the collar: "Are you vomiting rain or oil?"

The Dragon King was also stunned, and he came back to his senses after a while: "It must be rain! I don't have the skill to spit oil..."

Monk Sha: "Then why is the fire getting hotter and hotter?!"

"How do I know?" Dragon King also felt aggrieved.

Seeing the critical situation below, Monk Sha was so anxious that he almost jumped off the cloud.

"Wait," the Dragon King stopped him and asked earnestly, "Isn't the fire below here a common fire?"

Monk Sha frowned, and recalled carefully, those mountain gods said, what is the name of the fire that this red boy spit out? ——Yes, Samadhi True Fire.

Seeing Monk Sha's expression, the Dragon King of the East China Sea immediately understood. When Monk Sha went to find him, he only said that he met a monster that could make fire, and he came to him for help because he thought that water could overcome fire. The monster is actually using Samadhi True Fire, so he doesn't need to come here at all!

"Confused!" The Dragon King stomped his feet angrily, "How can this real fire of samadhi be extinguished by rain in the world? Once this water goes down, it's like adding fuel to the fire, and it will only burn more and more vigorously!"

Monk Sha was stunned, and the words of the Dragon King of the East China Sea were right.

After finishing speaking, the Dragon King of the East China Sea slapped his head again: "Is this place the Fire Cloud Cave in the Withered Pine Stream?"

"Exactly."

"The monster that uses the real fire of samadhi is called Honghai'er, nicknamed the Holy Infant King?"

"Yes."

"You killed me!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea stomped his feet instead of jumping, and pointed at Monk Sha with a nose instead of a nose, and eyes not eyes, "This red boy was chosen by Guanyin Bodhisattva to be a boy. How can you do it?" So careless, you want to fight against him?!"

Monk Sha: "Who did you hear about the boy?"

Dragon King: "Who else can it be, the Dragon King of the South China Sea."

Monk Sha thought to himself: It turns out that the rumors that Guanyin Bodhisattva wants to take Honghaier as a boy of good fortune are true, but they can't blame them. This time, Honghaier himself came to the door to embarrass them!

The Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned, pondering for a while: "No, I have to go to the South China Sea to inform Guanyin Bodhisattva. I really can't help you here, so let's go first and say goodbye."

******

Monk Sha descended from the clouds and happened to meet Long Xiaobai and Monkey King who were with the land and mountain gods.

Sun Wukong was yelling at his friends with his eyes wide open, "What's wrong? What's making such a big noise?"

Monk Sha talked about what he saw on the clouds after the rain just now and the news brought by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The surrounding land and mountain gods suddenly began to whisper:

"The rumors are indeed true. Red Boy is a member of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"It's over now. Now that it's happening like this, we will suffer in the future."

"The Tang monk wants to protect, and the red boy also wants to protect. Now that the two sides are fighting, which side should I help?"

"How do I know..."

At the entrance of Huoyun Cave, Xuanzang had already confronted Honghaier. After the rain just now, he still didn't know how the battle was going.

Long Xiaobai was worried about Xuanzang, holding the cassock and looking over there distractedly: "Then what should I do?"

The current situation is very clear, Honghaier has a backer, but Xuanzang is determined not to be injured, but now the two are fighting, it seems to be an inextricable deadlock.

Sun Wukong rubbed the ointment given by the land of the mountain god on his eyes, and the condition has improved a little, not as red and swollen as before. He blinked his eyes and asked directly: "Is there any other way to extinguish the real fire of Samadhi?"

"Grandpa Great Sage, if there were other methods of extinguishing, we wouldn't have been oppressed by him for so many years." Mountain God Tutu said with a mournful face, "A fire that cannot be extinguished by the Dragon King's rain, what else can we do?"

Long Xiaobai was stunned, something suddenly lit up in his mind!

"There is a way," Long Xiaobai said calmly, "The fire doesn't have to be put out with water."

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes ignorantly, feeling a little out of touch with Long Xiaobai, "Then what's the use?"

"Little junior sister, do you have a solution?" Monk Sha understood from Long Xiaobai's expression.

Long Xiaobai frowned slightly: "I'm not sure, but I can give it a try."

Sun Wukong urged: "Then what are you waiting for, anyway, there is no other way, just try it."

The three of them returned to the place where they were watching the wind just now. Zhu Bajie's head and face were blackened by the thick smoke from the explosion.

Long Xiaobai's eyes fell on the cassock held in Zhu Bajie's hand. It was the first time he saw Xuanzang undressing before making a move, so he couldn't help asking: "Why did Master take off the cassock? Are you afraid that the fire will burn your clothes?"

Zhu Bajie: "Of course not."

Long Xiaobai: "Why is that?"

Zhu Bajie smacked his mouth twice, and said in a low voice, "He said...he was afraid of blood splashing on him."

Long Xiaobai, Monkey King, Monk Sha: "..."

Master is indeed mighty!

Zhu Bajie complained: "Oh! Third Junior Brother, where did you go? Didn't Master tell you to invite the Dragon King? Is the Dragon King you brought back a fake? Why is the fire getting bigger when it rains? Look! I smoked..."

Long Xiaobai remembered the matter of putting out the fire, ignored his complaints, and said in a deep voice: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, how much sand and sand can be moved by the strong wind you usually blow up?"

Zhu Bajie was stunned: "Why are you asking this?"

Just now Sun Wukong asked what else could be done to the fire that even the rain can't extinguish, this sentence woke up Long Xiaobai.In modern times, the method of extinguishing fire is not limited to water. In addition to the isolation method and the cooling method using a fire extinguisher, there is another method that is especially suitable for the current situation-that is, to completely isolate oxygen.

In the absence of water, there is another thing on this mountain that can be used to extinguish fires, and there are a lot of them, that is, the sand, gravel and mud all over the surface!Sand can isolate oxygen and can be used to put out fires!

Long Xiaobai looked at Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother! Use your utmost strength to blow up the strong wind and move the sand on the ground, and see if you can suppress the fire!"

It was too late to explain to the other party what oxygen is, and what is the fire extinguishing method of isolating oxygen, so Long Xiaobai could only give instructions like this first.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha didn't say much, and just as Long Xiao finished his vernacular words, the two of them had already risen from the ground with the wind and sand.

Sun Wukong smacked his eyes, unable to figure out when the second and third junior brothers listened to the little junior sister so much, especially that idiot, who usually asked him to do something, would push him back and forth, and was extremely reluctant, but this time he was quite Positive, when did the initiative shift?

******

The wind blows the ground, and the fire dances in the yellow sand.

When two sandstorms rolled up on the ground, Long Xiaobai wittily pulled Sun Wukong to find a leeward place to cat up. After all, this guy's eyes are not in good condition. If there is trachoma after crying against the wind, I really don't know what it is Time will be better.

A group of little monsters in Huoyun Cave were staggered by the sandstorm, unable to distinguish north from south, and were defeated in an instant.

At the moment when the flame exploded, Xuanzang retreated quickly to escape completely.

But the rapidly rising flames still ignited his Vairocana crown, which fits an idiom very well from a distance - "Huo Mao Sanzang".

Hong Haier laughed loudly in the circle of fire: "You monk is really crazy! You didn't burn to death just now, but you have to be careful in the next one!"

With a whistling sound, it seemed that a strong wind was blowing, and the thick wall of fire trembled.

Zhu Bajie's voice came from a distance: "Master, be careful!"

Xuanzang's body turned slightly, what was he just about to say, be careful?Immediately afterwards, I felt two gusts of wind blowing from the back to the top, and there was a handful of sand in my pocket.

Xuanzang narrowed his eyes to prevent the wind and sand from entering his eyes. What are these two apprentices trying to do?

The fire takes advantage of the wind, the wind helps the fire, the flames dance wildly, and the smoke rises to the sky.

Red Boy laughed wildly: "Hahaha...uh, cough, cough."

The sudden gust of wind seemed to be not very clean, something tiny was wrapped in it, and instantly got into Hong Boy's open throat.

The red boy swallowed a few times, finally cleared the contents of his throat, and when he looked up, he saw a yellow patch above the fire formation he was in, which seemed to be a ceiling formed by sand and dust, covering the sun's rays up.

The violent sand came one after another, as if a sandstorm had blown up in the desert, and the finely divided sand formed walls of earth, one after another collapsed into the sea of ​​flames.

boom!Bang——

In this way, the sandstorm was blowing wildly for a long time, and slowly, the real fire of Samadhi, which could not be extinguished by any water, was slowly extinguished, and it was aggrieved and dormant under the thick layer of soil.

Xuanzang seemed to have realized something, but Red Boy was bewildered.

Long Xiaobai was glad that Xuanzang took off the cassock just now, otherwise what would have happened if it was smoke and dirt.

Seeing that the real fire of Samadhi failed, Honghaier wanted to puff smoke again, but unfortunately his throat was filled with dust, and he got stuck before he could take a breath, and puffed out a squib.

Xuanzang seized the opportunity and activated the Fa Jue.

He said: "Disciples, step back, be careful of blood splashing on you!"

Immediately, he slashed at the red boy with his palm!

Without the samadhi real fire body protection, and the thick smoke, Xuanzang can't help it. Both force value and mana value are far lower than Xuanzang's. That palm is full of infinite power, and Honghaier is about to die on the spot!

Sun Wukong reminded: "This red boy is from Guanyin. The Dragon King of the East China Sea has sent a message. Guanyin Bodhisattva will arrive soon."

Long Xiaobai's legs went limp when he thought of this shock, and immediately shouted heartbreakingly: "Master, impulse is a devil, impulse is a pair of handcuffs and a pair of shackles, and it is an endless regret medicine! Harmony!" My wish in society is world peace!"

Xuanzang's castration has not diminished in the slightest!

Monk Sha: "Master, if you start killing again, the Buddha will not give us the scriptures!"

Xuanzang: "..."

Zhu Bajie: "Master, the Bodhisattva is coming, so beating the dog in front of the master, isn't that good?"

At the last moment, Xuanzang withdrew his palm, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed Red Boy over with one punch!

Bleeding from his mouth and nose, he fell down on the spot.

Xuanzang glanced at the monster for the last time, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Harmonious society has saved you."

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