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Chapter 458 The poor monk is a serious monk, female donors please respect yourself!

The sunlight burned her scalp red. Monk Sand looked up at the burning flaming volcano in the distance, remembering his quicksand river. Once upon a time, he was also a carefree cub. If the bald donkey hadn't appeared unexpectedly, he would have been happy all the time.

The white dragon horse stuck out his tongue like a dog and said, "Master, I really can't stand it anymore. It's too hot. Didn't we say we went to Baoxiang Country? Why did I feel like I'm here to the Flame Mountain!"

The white dragon horse used its hooves to open the map, "We must have walked through it, accidentally walked through the sky of Baoxiang Kingdom and came to the Flame Mountain."

"What should I do? The eldest brother has asked for leave and returned to Huaguo Mountain. Who will ask the banana fan to come out to extinguish the flames? If you want to say it, it's your master. The eldest brother and the second brother have a grudge. You don't know. You just need to persuade him a few more words at that time? It's really not okay to beat the monkey. Is this kind of scumbag that doesn't even have 996 in my heart, and I won't beat you now, and wait until I go to the room to remove the tiles?"

"Master? Are you dead? Can't you give me a reply?"

The white dragon horse turned around and saw that the empty sea of ​​Fahai was gone.

The white dragon horse looked at Sha Monk in confusion, "When did the bald donkey leave?"

Sha Seng was still standing there, immersed himself in the past and couldn't extricate himself, and did not notice the words of the White Dragon Horse.

A thousand miles away, under the green clouds, clear water gurgled, waterfalls lingered in the stream, and green trees lingered, a holy monk in white was standing outside the cave door, intending to knock on the door.

He raised his hand and muttered to himself.

"Although the Bull Demon King disrespects me, his son Hong Chie doesn't take me seriously."

"However, I am a holy monk who is determined to save all living beings, how can I be as knowledgeable as a ignorant doll of a bull?"

"No matter how much Princess Iron Fan is, she is a great immortal of generations. You should treat her with courtesy!"

Fahai raised his hand and said respectfully, "My monk Fahai, on the order of his master, went to the Western Paradise to pay the true scriptures. He passed by the mountain gate and asked the female donor to open the door and ask for a bite of food."

However, there was a quiet area in the mountain gate.

Fahai blinked, wasn't at home? How about using spiritual thoughts to scan it?

But what if Princess Iron Fan is sleeping? I, the dignified Holy Monk of the West, will I become the old king next door?

Fahai thought for a while and said loudly, "Princess Iron Fan, I am limited in patience and poor in concentration. If you don't open the door, I will level your cave and kill it with one punch. If you figure it out, open the door quickly. Don't let him go and don't eat it if you toast!"

After saying that, Fahai suddenly felt refreshed.

And the mountain gate opened with a loud bang.

Seeing this scene, Fahai sighed. It seemed that I really couldn't learn the master's whisper.

Fahai walked in with great strides, his eyes swept across the cave. It has to be said that the decoration of the iron fan hole is still very high-end, including the red corals of the West Sea, the treasure pearls of the South Ocean, the horns of the unicorns hanging on the wall, the matted deer fur under the feet, and the spiritual qi contains a little female fragrance, which makes people feel distracted.

The monk walked into the main courtyard, and there were two things outside the courtyard.

One is an iron fan, which is ten feet long and seven feet wide. It has a simple shape, like a banana leaf.

Another thing is a person, a beautiful woman who tied herself up. The beautiful woman lies on the ground with her eyes closed, looking like she is waiting for death.

Fahai blinked, "Madam, what are you doing?"

Princess Iron Fan, "Waiting to die."

Fahai nodded, then picked up the banana fan, "Wait slowly, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

Princess Iron Fan looked at the monk in white bent down and carried the iron fan on her shoulders, and then was about to leave. Her beautiful eyes were full of anxiousness, "Stop!"

The monk tilted his head and said, "What are you doing?"

Princess Iron Fan looked at the monk and was extremely angry, "You, don't you think of me when you come here?"

The monk was a little confused, "Thinking? I don't understand what the female donor said."

Princess Iron Fan twisted and kept saying, "The monkey Sun was extremely rude to me back then, didn't you say anything?"

When the monk heard this, he looked at the beautiful woman who twisted her body below and looked as charming as silk.

The monk took several steps back in a row, "Female donor, I am a serious monk, don't do anything randomly, I don't take this trick of beauty, you can glar at me again, be careful that I will kill you with one punch!"

"What are you talking about?" Princess Iron Fan said angrily, "I mean, your apprentice Sun Wukong was making trouble everywhere in my stomach, now I..."

The monk hesitated and said, "You have it? Then the monkey should be responsible for it. What does it have to do with me? I haven't even touched you with my hands! Don't betray my debts and ruin my reputation!"

Princess Iron Fan heard this and cried out in anger, "What's there! I, I am..."

The monk raised his hand and said, "Princess, don't cry, I will sort out my thoughts! You had actually divorced the Bull Demon King back then, and you and the monkey had a sinister relationship in the legend. It is not difficult to infer that you two have a relationship, right? In this way, it can be explained clearly why Bajie just came back two months ago, and the monkey couldn't wait to run away. The relationship is that he has such a broken thing!"

Princess Iron Fan was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that her face turned red. A generation of earth immortals almost died of anger by a bald donkey.

Now, the explanation is no longer clear.

Since that's the case, then fight with you Fahai!

Princess Iron Fan shouted, "Fahai, since you don't listen to my explanation, then we will fight to the death!"

Fahai's bald head is bright, what do you care about?

I put myself in my shoes, stand in your perspective, think about you, and call my disciple a scumbag, and you still have to fight with me?

Are your goddesses' heads full of tendons? Don't they carry water?

Princess Iron Fan stood up, the rope on her body suddenly shattered inch by inch, and her slender jade arms were raised. She saw the entire underworld shaking. Princess Iron Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Fahai, you insult my reputation and seize my magic weapon. Today, Iron Fan and you will never stop - Ah!"

Hit it with one punch.

The world is quiet.

Fahai felt the quiet air and suddenly understood why the Bull Demon King abandoned her.

This woman is so capable, she is always slap in her life, no wonder the old cow looks for the vixen.

Fahai was carrying a banana fan on his back and was about to leave, but at this time, the banana fan poked to the ground and did not move.

Fahai looked at the banana fan and said, "I left, I went to Fanfang Mountain. I would like to go to other places to preach the scriptures and preach, and promote the great power of Tianlong Buddhism in Jinshan Temple!"

A line of handwriting appeared on the banana fan, "The master is injured. According to the rules of the magic weapon, I will protect the master first before I will consider working. Unless you save my master, I will not follow you."

Fahai didn't think about it and directly slapped his left hand, swiping his left and right, and dozens of slaps were heard in the face.

Babanfan's face became swollen and could not show a word.

Fahai carried the banana fan, and a golden light disappeared from his sight. In the Cuiyun Cave, Fahai's voice lingered in endlessly.

"A magic weapon is a thing of the same kind every day, and there is no magic weapon at all."

"Do you really think I took you to sweep out the fire in the Flaming Mountain?"

"With the strength of my monk's body, there is no problem even if I go to the Flame Mountain with my bare shirt."
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