be cheated!
This thought flashed through Hong Hai'er's mind. In an instant, his body shrank uncontrollably and turned into a black light and disappeared into the golden gourd mouth.
Chu Feng stuffed the gourd with a relaxed expression. The Holy Infant King, the Good Fortune Boy, and the True Fire of Samadhi were all scum in front of the master of the magic weapon cottage, Taoist Master Chu.
"Stinky Taoist, big liar, damn it, you dare to trick me! Ah, my body is melting."
"Wait until I come out and eat you alive!"
The shouts and screams of the red boy came from the purple, gold and red gourd.
Poor baby, three hundred years ago, he was tricked by his uncle Sun Wukong and brought to Guanyin's Putuo Mountain as a slave. Three hundred years later, Guanyin was captured, and all the old people in Putuo Mountain either died or surrendered, but he was the only one who refused to surrender despite his strength. I thought of being tricked by a smelly Taoist priest who suddenly appeared. The true fire of Samadhi that reaches the sky has no chance to be used.
Not far away, black robes and a group of men in black all showed admiration. The Taoist priest was very clever. He first pretended to help Hong Hai'er, and then secretly attacked Hong Hai'er, and easily captured Hong Hai'er.
Chu Feng walked over slowly, raised his hand slightly, and the golden rope that trapped Hei Pao and the others disappeared.
"I just misunderstood the Taoist priest and offended me."
The man in black robe stood up, cupped his hands, looked solemn and spoke sincerely.
"The Taoist Master has far-reaching plans, and he makes decisions before taking action. We can't catch up with him."
"Taoist Master is worthy of being someone who dared to stand up to Tathagata three hundred years ago. He is very powerful."
…
A group of men in black flattering people for free, they don't look like big devils who are causing harm to the world at all.
Chu Feng made a gesture unique to Taoism, without showing any sign of pride.
"You have already captured Putuo Mountain. The red boy is just a scabies problem, and the poor man just happened to meet him."
Seeing that Chu Feng was so humble, Heipao and others were in a good mood, and started flattering him again.
The goal has been achieved, Chu Feng said a few words and then escaped.
Appearing again in modern times, in the Taoist alchemy room in the floating fairy mountain, Chu Feng looked at the silent alchemy furnace and frowned slightly. How to use the Samadhi True Fire cultivated by Hong Haier was a troublesome matter.
Samadhi True Fire is known as the most powerful fire in the three realms. It can even burn a golden immortal to death. He, a mysterious immortal, is not enough to watch in person.
After standing there and thinking for a while, Chu Feng took out the purple, gold and red gourd.
"Red Boy, how are you?"
Painful and hoarse sounds came from inside the gourd.
"Half of my body is melted. Let me out quickly. I surrender."
"surrender"
Chu Feng couldn't believe it. This child didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Taishang Laojun. He was able to incorporate the true fire of Samadhi into his body. Not to mention ordinary demon kings, even many immortals and Buddhas didn't dare to challenge him.
"Stinky Taoist, what do you want, please tell me something nice. If you don't get out, I will die inside."
The red boy inside the gourd was anxious. Although he had also strengthened his physical body, he was not as strong as Sun Wukong who had eaten so many elixirs and fairy fruits.
"Pindao plans to make a magical elixir and needs your Samadhi True Fire."
Chu Feng revealed the reason for his arrest.
"What, you want to use my fire to make elixir? Stinky Taoist, how did you come up with this?"
The red boy in the gourd is about to vomit blood. The shortest time to refine the elixir is seven to seventy-nine days. At the end of the day, half of his life will be taken away.
"Ahem, your samadhi fire is so powerful that I can only do this first."
Chu Feng took the purple, gold, and red gourd, pointed it at the alchemy furnace, pulled out the lid, and flicked it. The red boy inside was unprepared and fell in uncontrollably.
At this critical moment, Red Boy should have taken the opportunity to escape, but the purple-gold red gourd was so powerful that it not only melted most of his body, but also injured his soul, making his reaction several times slower than before.
Chu Feng slowly threw out the golden rope and entered the alchemy furnace, trapping the former young demon king firmly at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.
"The stinking Taoist priest will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and he will not die a happy death!"
"When I get out of trouble, I'll peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, and make your soul into a puppet."
The tied-up Red Boy's body was not free, but his mouth was free. He cursed and cursed, and the real fire of Samadhi spurted out for free, causing the flames at the mouth of the stove to rise several feet.
Chu Feng dodged a few feet away and closed the lid.
"Continue, continue, Pindao, this alchemy furnace that has been silent for a long time, needs a lot of Samadhi True Fire."
The alchemy furnace suddenly made a roaring sound and glowed brightly.
Honghai'er was no fool. He sprayed for a while and saw no use, so he stopped. Instead, he cursed loudly. Even though he had stayed in the Buddhist Holy Land for three hundred years, he was not vague at all when he cursed people.
Naturally, Chu Feng would not let the humanoid flamethrower he finally obtained go to waste.
"System, check if there is anything in Pindao's belongings that can be used to enslave him."
The system was silent for a long time before giving a reply.
"Except for the banana fan's function of extinguishing and aiding fire, nothing else can do it."
It's so miserable. As a copycat magic weapon king, he doesn't have the means to use Red Boy.
"You can try the tightening spell of Guanyin in the South China Sea. Currently, there is a book recording this spell in the secret room where Guanyin practices in Mount Putuo."
"How can a poor Taoist priest use Buddhist things?"
Chu Feng refused directly.
I thought about it in the room for a while, but couldn't think of a way, so I walked to the yard. It was already afternoon, and the golden sunshine spread in the yard, dyeing the big tree in the center of the yard golden, which was very beautiful.
Chu Feng came under the tree, stretched out his hand to pick up a leaf, stared at it for a while, and said to himself: "Leaves and trees, souls and bodies, how could I forget that I can use the ghost to combine the soul and body of Red Boy?" The grindstone ravaged his soul.”
He did what he said, and Chu Feng rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. It took him half a day to find Gui Tui Mo from a corner, which was covered with dust.
Chu Feng was not surprised. Historically, if a treasure was not used by its owner for a long time, it would shrink its divine light and turn into an ordinary thing to prevent itself from being tainted by dirty things.
"Old friends, meet again"
After spending some time, Chu Feng carefully wiped the ghost grinder clean and put it aside.
He walked to the alchemy furnace, pushed it gently, and said to himself: "Why isn't it closed tightly?"
Red Boy, who was lying at the bottom of the alchemy furnace, found that wherever he looked, there was a tiny, unimaginable gap.
"What a pity. If this broken rope didn't bind my soul, I could escape!"
Hong Boy's body moved, feeling sad in his heart.
The next breath, Hong Hai'er's dim eyes were filled with light. This broken rope bound the body very tightly, but not the soul at all. With his magic power, it only took six hours to break it.
"The smelly Taoist priest is too big"
In an ecstatic mood, Honghaier used his magic power and golden rope to consume.
On Chu Feng's side, he left his small courtyard and came to a small courtyard full of flowers and plants. From a distance, he saw Hu Erniang sitting among a piece of beautiful spiritual flowers and spiritual grass to practice.
"Lingjun, Pindao gives you a task."
