Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 199
It was the end of autumn, but the area around Haoshan Mountain was still full of molten gold and sparkling stones, and it was extremely bitter and hot.

Ren Qinglian remembers that in Journey to the West in her previous life, she often likes to use "eight hundred miles" to describe mountains and rivers, such as eight hundred miles of Liusha River, eight hundred miles of Huangfeng Ridge, eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain, etc., but there are two exceptions, that is "Six hundred miles" Pingdingshan and Haoshan.

Looking at it now, the so-called "six hundred miles" is probably only described as such because the monsters in the two places are all boys. In fact, the mountain in front of me is not only no smaller than the mountains like Huangfengling, but also seems to be much larger .

Shaking her head, Ren Qinglian turned her eyes to a red cloud floating in the distant mountain depression, and it rose to the sky, gathering a cloud of anger.

"It seems that I came earlier!" If he guessed right, the red boy is in that mountain depression at this time, "But it's also good, let's find a chance to find out what this red boy is from!"

Ren Qinglian, a later generation, once read a post on the Internet, saying that this red boy is the illegitimate son of the Taishang Laojun, etc., but this is obviously impossible. It shows that Taishang Laojun played an important role in this.

Thinking, he stepped on the Tiangang, and his figure had already reached the boulder on the top of the nearby cliff.

The wind raised the sleeves of the clothes, and the mysterious pupils stared——

The withered pine stream is densely covered with pine forests, and there is a flowing water flowing down the stream, hanging upside down at the head of the stream like a galaxy. There is a stone bridge there, and at the end of the bridge is a cave, on which are written three ancient seal characters of "Huoyun Cave".

"It seems that the Holy Infant King should be cultivating, but although the Samadhi True Fire in his body is amazing, it seems that he can't control this power perfectly!"

After speaking to himself, his figure has already jumped up, like a handsome falcon touching the sky, and flew straight to the cave house filled with fire and mist in the stream.

"It's a pity that although the Jiao Demon King has been in contact with the Bull Demon King, he has never seen this red boy. Otherwise, I can become the Jiao Demon King..." Ren Qinglian was talking about the humanoid appearance of the Jiao Demon King. With the ability of bone transformation, one can easily change one's human face into that of a dragon demon king. Thinking about it, with Hong Hai'er's skills, he might not be able to see anything.

Just as he was thinking, in the fog of fire, someone suddenly said: "Who is wandering here above, do you know that the Holy Infant King never receives outsiders in this withered pine stream?" The voice could not tell whether it was a man or a woman. But it is clear and round to the ear, and it sounds very good.

With a thought in her mind, Ren Qinglian used the blood essence of Taoist Mosquito to perform the Demonic Blood Vientiane Art, turning into a black-clothed sharp-mouthed monster, landed on the bridge, put away the blood wings on her back, and said with a smile: "I've heard about the Holy Infant for a long time. The majesty of the king, Hei Xuanfeng in Pingdingshan, come here to seek refuge!"

"Pingdingshan Black Whirlwind?" In the fire mist, a silver star flew up into the sky, and in an instant it was in front of Ren Qinglian. It was actually a huge white parrot. Seeing Ren Qinglian, she was slightly taken aback, and then said in surprise: "You Is it a bird too?"

Ren Qinglian looked at the parrot with red beak and golden pupils and snowy feathers and frosty feathers in front of her, and said with a smile: "That's right, brother parrot, please help me go in and tell the Holy Infant King."

This parrot is bigger than the old fox fairy's Yunxuehe, it would be a good mount, Ren Qinglian thought secretly.

The parrot spirit nodded, and turned her head to Ren Qinglian in an old-fashioned way: "Since you have traveled thousands of miles to serve, I will pass it on to you first, and see what the king means."

Ren Qinglian saw that it spoke eloquently, not only was there no ambiguity in the bird's language, but the utterances were quite elegant, and she liked it even more, she nodded and smiled and said: "Then I will thank Brother Parrot for help, Black Xuanfeng is here waiting for the repeater."

The parrot spirit exclaimed: "You are gentle and gentle, it looks good, I just say a few good words for you." After speaking, the flying general came over, and his wings closed sharply, like an electric flying star, he threw it into the fire. In the fog.

……

In the Huoyun Cave, the red boy who was adjusting his breath sensed the parrot flying in, opened his mouth and sucked in the fire mist vitality, opened his eyes and smiled: "Dabai, you are not guarding the door outside, why don't you go to my place?" What's the matter!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and hugged the white parrot in his arms, stroking its feathers, with a smile on his face.

This parrot is a pet he caught when he was cultivating in Huoyan Mountain. He has been practicing with him all these years, but he has not grown very much. He has not been able to transform for so many years. It is not afraid of the true fire of Samadhi, and its origin can be regarded as extraordinary.

Being embraced by the red boy, the Parrot Fairy looked contented, and it took a long time to think about the business, then turned around and said: "There is a bird demon from Pingdingshan outside, who says he is going to defect to the King!"

"Pingdingshan?" Red Boy's eyes lit up, "The spies report that Tang Sanzang and others left Pingdingshan not long ago, it seems that he escaped from there, and I just asked him about Tang Seng's news!"

Parrot found a comfortable position and lay down, wondering: "It's just a few monks, how can there be fire cloud fruit delicious! Your Majesty has been thinking about it for so long..."

"Hehe, what do you know, the Tang monk from the east land went to the west to learn scriptures, he was the reincarnation of the elder Jin Chan, a good man who practiced in ten generations. If someone eats a piece of his meat, he can prolong his life and rest with heaven and earth." Honghaier laughed.

The parrot spirit's eyes lit up: "Really or not, my lord, then you can give me a little bit to try!"

"Huh? Dabai, aren't you a vegetarian?" Hong Haier said with a smile in his eyes.

The parrot spirit got a little anxious, "Didn't your majesty say that Tang Sanzang was a golden silkworm who attained the Tao, and since ancient times it has been said that 'birds eat worms is justified'..."

Hong Haier suppressed a smile, he didn't know where his parrot learned these polite words, seeing the same longing expressions on the faces of the monsters around him, he laughed loudly: "Don't worry, it's not only Dabai You, when the time comes, all the brothers in our cave will have Tang Monk meat to eat!"

……

Soon, Ren Qinglian, led by the parrot, turned around a few bushes of lush trees and exotic flowers, and came to Huoyun Cave.

Looking around, the stone in the cave is white and fine, warm and moist like jade, and there is a very light and elegant fragrance, faintly attacking people.

"Purple jade with warm fragrance?" Ren Qinglian was secretly surprised, this is a very rare jade, and the fragrance in it is of great benefit to cultivation.

Just as he was thinking, a child's voice came: "Are you the black whirlwind of Pingdingshan?"

Ren Qinglian followed the sound, and saw a red-faced boy sitting on the cloud bed in the distance. His face was powdered and his lips were vermilion; resemblance.

"It's the little demon, Hei Xuanfeng has seen the Holy Infant King!" Ren Qinglian bowed respectfully with all her clothes on.

(End of this chapter)