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Chapter 277: Wukong borrows treasures from Banana Cave, Iron Fan and Swords slash people

"Master, it's so hot!" Zhu Bajie grumbled, waving the fan in his hand. The fan danced quickly in his fat hands, but it seemed to be struggling in vain in the scorching air. However, the weak wind was like a child trying to blow out a blazing bonfire in front of the Huoyan Mountain, which was so hot that it seemed to melt steel. It was completely useless.

His face was covered with beads of sweat, which kept rolling down like beads from a broken string, making his already chubby face look even more miserable. His clothes were also soaked with sweat, sticking tightly to his skin, outlining his chubby figure, which was particularly eye-catching.

Tang Seng used his handkerchief to gently wipe the sweat from his forehead. As soon as the handkerchief touched his forehead, it was instantly soaked with sweat. He stared at the blazing Flaming Mountain in front of him, his brows knitted tightly, as if twisted into an unsolvable knot. There was worry on his face, and that worry was like a dark cloud hanging over him. "The fire on the Flaming Mountain is so fierce, how can we get through? Is the journey destined by heaven going to be blocked here?" There was a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his voice, that helplessness seemed like a sigh when facing an insurmountable predicament, and that anxiety was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Sun Wukong scratched his head, his fiery eyes flashing with unyielding and resolute light. His eyes were like two burning flames, revealing endless courage and determination.

"Master, don't be afraid. I will think of a solution. I was able to stay safe in the Eight Trigrams Furnace of Taishang Laojun and endured the fire of alchemy for 49 days. This small Flame Mountain will not be a problem for me."

Sha Seng silently carried the luggage, his steps were steady but heavy. Each of his steps was like stepping on heavy stones, making a dull sound. His expression was solemn, and his eyes moved back and forth between the Flame Mountain and his fellow disciples. "Big Brother, the fire on the Flame Mountain is not an ordinary fire. We must be careful to deal with it, and we must not take it lightly." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the air like thunder.

The four masters and apprentices stood in front of the Flaming Mountain, shocked by the blazing heat that could almost burn everything. The air around them seemed to be burning, and the heat waves were rolling, making it difficult to breathe, as if even breathing could feel a burning pain. The heat waves were like invisible beasts, constantly impacting their bodies.

The sky in the distance was illuminated by the flames, and even the clouds were stained with a faint red color. The whole world seemed to be enveloped by this heat wave. The red sky was like a burning sea of ​​fire, which was daunting.

Sun Wukong leaped up, and his body turned into a golden lightning, and instantly flew into the air. His figure was like a dazzling light, passing through the sky. He looked down at the fire of Huoyan Mountain, and saw that the Six Ding Divine Fire was burning extremely fiercely, and the flames soared into the sky, like a huge fire dragon raging, as if it was going to swallow up the entire sky. The momentum of the flames was so great that it made people tremble with fear. Sun Wukong frowned, thinking about how to deal with it in his heart.

"Wukong." Xuanzang shouted from below. Sun Wukong, who was in the clouds, heard Xuanzang's shout and quickly flew down from the clouds and came to Sun Wukong in an instant. His movements were agile, like a nimble monkey.

"This place is so hot. How can the people here survive in such a harsh environment? We must find a way to solve this flaming mountain. Why don't you and Bajie go separately and ask the people around." Xuanzang's words are full of concern and responsibility. His care for the people makes people feel his compassion.

After listening to Xuanzang's words, Sun Wukong nodded slightly and said, "Master, what you said is very true. I, Sun Wukong, and Bajie will go and ask the people around here." After that, he turned to look at Zhu Bajie and said, "Fool, come on, follow me and ask the people around here if there is any way to cross the Flaming Mountain."

Although Zhu Bajie was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey Sun Wukong's order, so he had to follow behind Sun Wukong with a grumble. His grumble was full of complaints, but also revealed his helplessness. The two flew in different directions and began to ask the surrounding people.

Sun Wukong came to a village and saw the villagers working hard under the scorching sun. Everyone's face was full of fatigue and helplessness. The fatigue seemed to have been through a long journey, and the helplessness was like facing an unchangeable fate. He stopped an old man and asked, "Old man, the fire in the Flaming Mountain is so fierce. How do you live on weekdays? Is there any way to cross the Flaming Mountain?" His tone was full of concern and curiosity.

The old man sighed and said, "The fire in the Flaming Mountain has been burning for many years, and our lives are miserable. To cross the Flaming Mountain, I heard that only Princess Iron Fan's palm-leaf fan can extinguish the flames, but Princess Iron Fan is not someone to be trifled with." The old man's words were full of helplessness and worry.

At the same time, Zhu Bajie was also asking people in another place. He met a woman who told him, "The fire in the Flame Mountain has made our crops unable to grow, and our lives are very difficult. If we want to cross the Flame Mountain, we have to ask Princess Iron Fan for help, but Princess Iron Fan has a strange temper and it is difficult to get her help."

After they finished asking the people, they returned to Xuanzang and Sha Seng. Sun Wukong told Xuanzang the news he got from the people, "Master, the people all said that only Princess Iron Fan's palm leaf fan can put out the fire of Flame Mountain." His tone was full of affirmation and expectation.

Xuanzang frowned slightly and said, "Then let's go ask Princess Iron Fan to borrow the fan. But we don't know what Princess Iron Fan's personality is like, so we need to be careful."

"Okay, in that case, let me and Bajie go." Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie naturally knew the situation here, and also knew the situation of Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan. They could just go to Bull Demon King to get the palm leaf fan. But they still had to perform a show here for those people in heaven to see.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at each other and set out again on the road to Princess Iron Fan's residence. Along the way, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but mutter, "Brother Monkey, this Princess Iron Fan is not someone you can easily mess with. Can we make it this time?" His muttering was full of anxiety and doubt.

Sun Wukong snorted and said, "Fool, what are you afraid of? With me here, I can definitely borrow that palm leaf fan. My eldest brother is the Bull Demon King, and this Princess Iron Fan is my sister-in-law." His tone was full of confidence and domineering.

Soon, they came to a towering mountain. It was said that Princess Iron Fan lived in Cuiyun Cave on this mountain. Sun Wukong pulled himself together and went forward to knock on the door. His movements were full of energy and determination, like a brave warrior. After a while, a little demon came out, saw Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and hurried back to report.

When Princess Iron Fan heard that Sun Wukong was coming, she thought of the conspiracy her husband had told her some time ago, asking her to stage a show with Sun Wukong and just have a fake fight. She pretended to be angry and gnashed her teeth. She came out with her sword in hand, looking very angry. Her movements were full of anger and majesty, like an enraged queen.

"Sun Wukong, what are you doing here?" Princess Iron Fan glared at him. Her eyes were full of anger and hostility, making people feel how powerful she was.

Sun Wukong quickly bowed and said, "Sister-in-law, I came here to borrow your palm leaf fan to cross the Flaming Mountain."

Princess Iron Fan sneered and said, "Humph, you monkey, you caused my son to be taken away by Guanyin, and now you dare to borrow the fan? Don't even think about it!" After that, she swung her sword and chopped at Sun Wukong. Her movements were full of anger and determination, like a mother who wanted to avenge her son.

Sun Wukong dodged quickly, explaining, "Sister-in-law, I was wrong back then, but now the four of us are on our way to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. We are passing by the Flaming Mountain. Without your palm leaf fan, it will be difficult to pass. I hope you will lend me the fan for the sake of being a fellow cultivator."

However, Princess Iron Fan refused to listen. She only wanted to avenge her son and fought with Sun Wukong till a standstill.