Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Wukong held the hairpin and flew to the Flame Mountain. Xuanzang, with several other disciples, and a group of merchants stood around the wall of Gaochang City and watched eagerly.

I saw Wukong, with a little push, the hairpin turned into a huge banana fan. He raised the banana fan and pointed it at the flames in the mountain. A huge golden fan shadow fell from the sky and the earth.

Next, this move is no different from when Princess Iron Fan turned off the flames in the past.

However, next, the excited expressions of everyone watching on the city wall froze on their faces, because the flames in the mountain were affected by the force of this fan, and they sprang up with a roar. Not only did they not show any signs of extinguishing, but they actually

It's much more prosperous.

Everyone immediately looked at each other, and some people were surprised: "It's strange. When I fan this banana fan, the flames should be extinguished. How come it becomes more powerful? Could it be that there is something wrong with Elder Sun's usage?"

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, and even Wukong seemed to have the same idea. He used a trace of his consciousness to explore the spiritual energy in the magic weapon. When he saw that there was nothing suspicious, he activated the technique again and waved the banana fan continuously.

Three times.

These three fans were waved with great momentum. For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and even the sun at noon seemed to be blocked. Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes to watch carefully.

Boom, boom, boom, the flames in the mountain were affected by the power of these three fans, but they rose three times in succession, and each one was higher than the last. By the last time, the fire actually shot straight into the sky, and even Wukong was stunned.

He was rushed backwards and unable to dodge for a moment, and the banana fan in his hand also fell into the sea of ​​fire.

"No, that's not right," Xu Xiaoliu, who was standing next to Xuanzang, exclaimed: "There is something wrong with this fan. In the past, when the Iron Fan Queen put out fires, the shadow of the fan was obviously shining with silver, and Sun

When the elder fanned it now, it was clearly emitting golden light, so there must be something wrong with the fan."

Xuanzang asked hurriedly: "Little donor Xu, are you telling the truth? This banana fan was specially borrowed by Wukong from Princess Iron Fan, so how can it be so different?"

Xu Xiaoliu said: "The holy monk is joking. I have grown up and watched the Iron Fan Queen put out fires hundreds of times. How can I remember such things wrongly?"

Bajie sighed: "Master, if you say so, it must be Princess Iron Fan who deceived Brother Monkey with a fake banana fan, but made everyone happy in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shout from the sky: "Bull Demon King, you bullied me too much, how can I rest with you today?" It turned out that Wukong had already flown back to Gaochang City, but he was going to

Everyone heard the conversation clearly, but they could only see that his eyes were splitting at this moment, and it was clear that he had reached the extreme level of regret.

The merchants on the city wall were now even more panicked and said one after another: "Now that the Flame Mountain has been slapped by Elder Sun, the flames are a hundred times more powerful than before. Even the heat in Gaochang City has become even more unbearable. If this continues,

, not only can I not be able to cross the mountain, but I am afraid that the people in the city will have no way to survive. Holy monk, you must make the decision for us."

When Xuanzang heard this, he raised his head anxiously and said, "Wukong, the matter has come to this, what else can you do?"

Wukong snorted coldly and said: "Master, don't worry, Lao Sun will go find the Bull Demon King again. Let's see if he has anything else to say?" After saying that, he flashed and flew in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain.

Shoot away.

Xuanzang was deceived this time and was dissatisfied with the Bull Demon King, so he said again: "Bajie, Wukong went to see the Bull Demon King alone. As a teacher, I don't feel at ease. Why don't you go and have a look? The two of them are somewhat different."

Take care of.”

Bajie knew that Wukong was going to make a big fuss, so he couldn't help but feel worried, so he said: "Master, don't worry, Old Zhu is going to take a look, and we can't let them bully the minority. Junior Brother Sha, please take good care of Master here.

Don’t let anything go wrong.”

After saying that, he flew away and chased after Wukong, leaving only the endless cries and pleadings of the merchants on the top of the city.

Little did they know that at this moment, two other figures were standing in another hidden place on the city wall, taking in the whole story of the incident.

One of them was dressed in white and had a graceful figure. She was the Bodhisattva looking at the sea. She looked at the blazing Flame Mountain from a distance, frowned, and couldn't help but ask: "Yunxiang, since you have guessed this fan earlier."

There was a problem, but why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Yun Xiang on the side sighed softly and said: "If I had told you earlier, I am afraid that this scene would not be able to go on. If my prediction is correct, then there should be two banana fans in Princess Iron Fan's hands. One is

To make a fire, one can extinguish it. What is handed over now is just the hand that started the fire, which leads to this result. You see, that fan is also a rare magic weapon, so some people will be reluctant to part with it."

As he spoke, he pointed towards the fire, and faintly saw a small golden light flying out, heading towards the direction of Cuiyun Mountain.

Wanghai suddenly said: "No wonder this fan was hidden from the eyes and ears of me and Sun Wukong. It turned out to be not fake, but the effect was different. In this way, the treasure offering that day was just a delaying tactic by the Flame Mountain, just to let me temporarily

retreat?"

Yun Xiang nodded and said: "Exactly, these three extra days will be enough for him to invite a lot of reinforcements."

Wang Hai hurriedly said: "In this case, how should I deal with it?"

Yunxiang pointed in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain and said: "It's very simple. Anyway, the army assigned to you by the Buddha is currently located nearby. You just lead the army and follow the Monkey King to cause a scene."

Wang Hai pondered: "But if he really invites any powerful reinforcements, how can he cope with it with just these men in my hand?"

Yun Xiang laughed, slapped her sharp shoulder heavily, and said: "Don't worry, I have already prepared reinforcements for you. As soon as his reinforcements arrive, we will have a lot of manpower.

I'm just afraid that he won't be able to invite the right people, and all my hard work will be in vain."

Wanghai moved away the palm on his shoulder with a look of disgust, and asked doubtfully: "Is this true? You don't want to lie to me."

Yun Xiang smiled awkwardly and said: "You always said before that I made many arrangements without telling you. Now that I have told you clearly, why don't you want to believe it?"

Wanghai stared at the man in front of her for a long time, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I'll get on your pirate ship, and I'll trust you again." After saying that, she took a step forward, and disappeared into the sky.

Yun Xiang looked at her retreating figure, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and murmured to himself: "Will that person come to help? Although Ning'er has already calculated it several times, I still feel a little uneasy after all.

I just hope that those who should come will come and those who shouldn’t come will not come, otherwise, the fate of the Bull Demon King’s family will be even more miserable than in the novel.”
Chapter completed!