After thinking about it, Sun Wukong decided to go to Cuiyun Mountain to pay homage to Princess Iron Fan.

Princess Iron Fan naturally disappeared and closed the door to face her.

Sun Wukong was neither in a hurry nor angry, he just stayed outside the door quietly, guarding the door to pay homage to Princess Iron Fan.

The fire in the Flame Mountain was burning blazingly, and it was unknown when it would be extinguished. The heat wave was so intense that it made Tang Seng and others miserable and miserable.

In the Bibo Pond, the Bull Demon King came to the banquet. Although Longlao Chengjing, the All Saints Dragon King, was only Taiyi, he was an old monster within a million miles around this area. More importantly, the All Saints Dragon King was also a strange beast in the world.

Before entering Jin'ao Island, the Bull Demon King was somewhat acquainted with him, and even the Bull Demon King treated him somewhat sparingly.

The Bibotan Dragon Palace is luxurious and gorgeous, with countless rare and precious treasures.

The Old Halloween Dragon and the Bull Demon King were sitting on a banquet, drinking and having fun, enjoying singing and dancing.

The Bull Demon King drank a glass of fine wine and laughed loudly: "Old Long, if you say something offensive, why haven't you seen your consort for so long?

Could it be..."

Wan Sheng Old Dragon sighed and said: "It's a joke for you to be stupid. My daughter Yanluo was captured and taken to the West as a dragon horse. She was ridden and driven day and night. The dignified dragon girl was treated like a mortal beast.

Royal envoy.

Although my consort is a powerful person of Daluo Jinxian, his character is really not good enough. He offended the Evernight City, and almost implicated the old dragon and my whole family was destroyed. I had kicked him out of my Ten Thousand Saint Dragon Palace long ago.

Never get involved with it again.

Alas, it’s my fault that I am old-sighted. I shouldn’t have been greedy for this son-in-law and even sacrificed my daughter!”

The Bull Demon King shook the wine glass in his hand and said: "Old Long, why should I be worried? My niece will be blessed by Buddhism's luck and merit by following the journey to the west. Her cultivation will naturally improve greatly, and she will definitely be able to break through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even Da Luo has a chance.

Yes, doesn’t it seem like a good thing?”

Wansheng Laolong shook his head and said: "If there is such a great benefit, then how can Ao Bing, the disciple of the God, let Xiao Bailong get out of the shackles of Journey to the West?

Our Dragon Clan's Taoism not only emphasizes Tao but also bloodline! It comes from the bloodline of our ancestors. The purer the dragon bloodline, the more likely we are to break through to the realm of Daluo. If our bloodline is mottled, we will be blocked by the heroic spirits of our ancestors in this life and will not be able to enter Daluo!

Only by no longer being a dragon and abandoning the luck and merit brought by the dragon can one break into the Great Luo. That is the path of realization for the great sage Jiao Demon King who overturned the sea."

The Bull Demon King nodded and said after a moment of silence: "We, the beasts of heaven and earth, naturally breed with the most important bloodline. Although niece Yanluo's trip is a disaster, it is also an opportunity. It is much better than an old dragon like you hiding like a turtle.

"

The Old Wan Sheng Long could only smile bitterly, hiding in the world for eternity and having been reduced to a mere ant. He only hoped that the Journey to the West would end soon and that his daughter could return safely.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Bull Demon King and said, "What? Don't you want to receive your sworn brother? Are you taking refuge in my Dragon Palace?"

The Bull Demon King shook his head and said, "I am not avoiding him, but I am hesitating, not knowing whether I should change the trend of the teaching."

"Brother Niu, listen to me, an old dragon who is struggling to survive.

When we are facing a great calamity, although the disputes and relationships behind us are important, we must take into account everything in front of us. If we cannot survive, what else can we do?"

The Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "So what if I don't want to borrow the treasure fan? How dare Western Buddhists touch me?"

"Why don't you dare? Brother Niu, the era of saints has gone far away. Although you were once a mount for Saint Tongtian, that was in the past, not now!

Without the reputation of a saint, how can Western Buddhism not dare to attack you? Even if you escape safely and run back to Jin'ao Island, you will naturally have no worries.

But what about your wife and children? They will definitely be implicated, and even die because of your anger!

Even though I, Old Long, have sacrificed my luck to offset life and death crises one after another in order to survive, I can still see clearly what many authorities are confused about and what onlookers clearly understand."

The Bull Demon King was silent in thought, and the smile disappeared from his face.

Finally, he stood up, suddenly picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank in one gulp.

"Pa~"

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, and the Bull Demon King said: "Thank you, Old Long, for your words."

Lao Long waved his hands and smiled and didn't care.

After bidding farewell, the Bull Demon King set foot on the Blue-Eyed Golden Sunny Beast and rushed to Cuiyun Mountain.

The Bull Demon King met Sun Wukong. There was no conflict or fight between the two. They were like old friends meeting again. They chatted for a while. Princess Iron Fan took out the banana fan and handed it to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong expressed his gratitude and fanned his banana fan to extinguish the Flame Mountain, eliminating the source of the flame. The Flame Mountain, which spanned 80,000 miles, disappeared from the world.

Tang Monk and his party continued to go west, and passed through the difficulties in Cuiyun Mountain safely.

The Bull Demon King and his wife stood on the top of the mountain, hugging each other and watching Tang Monk go away.

"Madam, it's time for us to leave!"

"Do you really want to go back? You have to think about it. Once you enter Jiejiao, you will be obsessed with everything." Princess Iron Fan murmured.

In front of Cuiyun Mountain, the drizzle falls with the wind, making the green leaves of the mountains and forests appear more green. All things are reborn, the flames are extinguished, and the climbing vegetation and thousands of flowers competing for spring surround Cuiyun Mountain.

The Bull Demon King nodded solemnly and said: "For Red Boy, this is the only way we can do it!"

Princess Iron Fan trembled, and the Bull Demon King who was holding her tightened his arms. She was embraced in his arms, and her uneasiness turned into peace.

She said: "Okay, I will follow my husband!"

...

Cuiyun Mountain, a good spiritual vein, has become empty, and the thunder clouds that have accumulated for thousands of years in Jilei Mountain have also dispersed. All the monsters on the mountain have gone their separate ways. Some have gone west to join Western sects, while others have sought the deep mountains and old forests and become old monsters.

Most of the rest entered the Evernight City and found a place to stay there.

The Bull Demon King left Jilei Mountain with more than a thousand of his confidants, the Great Demons. What he took with him was the amazing result of tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts. All the Golden Immortals and the Taiyi Great Demons all followed him back to the East China Sea.

Giving up the title of Great Holy Bull Demon King of Pingtian, he led thousands of demons overseas as Kui Niu and became one of the many forces in the East China Sea that defended Jin'ao Island.

Kui Niu returned and took Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy to the island. He met the three Virgins and worshiped the statue of Saint Tongtian. There is no longer a great holy cow demon king in the world, only Kui Niu accounts for the island in the East China Sea.

After traveling westward for more than a month, the four of them arrived in front of the Kingdom of Jisai.

At the same time, Xiaozhu, who had traveled all over the world, also set foot on Xiniu Hezhou. After looking at the direction of Jisaiguo, he turned into a stream of light and rushed away.

The four monks in the Tang Dynasty saw a temple. There was a hundred-foot-high tower in the temple. It was extremely spectacular, but the temple was in a state of depression. The incense in the ancient temple was cold, and the leaves in the empty corridor were swept by the wind. The incense burner in front of the Buddha was still there, but there were no longer any people who came to offer incense and worship the Buddha.

, there were only a group of monks with shackles on their hands, their eyes numb and empty, doing what they were doing, as if they had lost hope in the whole world, just waiting for death to come. There were even several young monks who were nailed to the golden pillars of the main hall.
Chapter completed!