He traveled westward for 108,000 miles and had arrived in the Western Regions without realizing it.

After a thousand miles of yellow sand, Chen Mang and others rested in a desolate town.

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Chen Mang sighed with a little discouragement, and then he couldn't help but stare at the White Dragon Horse, and his eyes kept wandering around him.

When he noticed Chen Mang's eyes, the white dragon horse suddenly felt cold all over his body. In order to prevent being persecuted by his master, he roared and flew into the sky, leaving two sad tears.

A dark cloud came from the sky in an instant, and it started to rain.

Feeling the long-lost rain, the residents of the town ran to the street happily and danced. With the familiar outfit, Chen Mang suddenly thought he was watching A San's movie, and almost couldn't help but sing a song I was playing with mud in the Northeast.

After a while, the clouds dissipated and the rain stopped, the little white dragon turned into a white dragon horse and returned to the ground. The local people came forward to kneel down and came to feed the white dragon horse with fruits.

The white dragon horse glanced at Chen Mang, and obediently picked up a sweet melon and came to Chen Mang.

Chen Mang was happy and said, "Eat, this is the reward for you."

The white dragon horse breathed a sigh of relief, threw the melon into the sky and caught it with its mouth, and chewed it in big mouth.

At this time, several people came to Chen Mang and others with the cut cakes, and smiled and let them enjoy it.

Chen Mang ate a bite of the cake and asked an old man, "Lao Zhang, how far is this place from Flame Mountain?"

The old man smiled and said, "There is more than a thousand miles left. If you want to detour, you will have to be thousands of miles away."

Chen Mang nodded slightly, looked at Wukong with a squinted look and said, "It was all your fault for being a splashed monkey. If you didn't kick over Laojun's alchemy furnace back then, there would be no such Flame Mountain."

Wukong smiled embarrassedly, and it was rare not to say anything back.

Red Boy said proudly: "Master, my mother's banana fan can put out the fire. She only needs to fan it three times to ensure that the people will not have a good harvest in a season."

Chen Mang rolled his eyes and said, "Your mother is also an old vampire. She could easily fan the Flame Mountain. For the continuous offerings, she forced the mountain to burn for five hundred years."

The proud look on Red Boy's face faded away, and his head was immediately drooped.

After a while, the master and apprentice finished resting and walked towards Princess Iron Fan's Cuiyun Mountain. In the evening, they arrived in the banana cave.

Seeing his son coming, Princess Iron Fan was so happy that she asked someone to prepare a banquet to entertain Chen Mang and his party.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Chen Mang said, "Princess Iron Fan, my master and disciple are going to the West to seek scriptures. He wants to pass by the Flame Mountain. He wants to borrow your banana fan to use it and extinguish the Flame Mountain."

When Princess Iron Fan heard this, she immediately frowned: "Saint Monk, this banana fan is the basis for my career. How can I borrow it from others easily?"

Red Boy's face changed. Before his master turned against him, he quickly persuaded: "Mom, this Flame Mountain is harmful to the world, so it's better to be extinguished."

Princess Iron Fan looked at Sun Wukong and others beside her calmly, touched Red Boy's head and showed a smile: "Since the child is also in love, then let's borrow it from the Holy Monk."

Red Boy breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly changed to a smile, and started eating happily.

Soon after, the banquet was removed, and Chen Mang and Wukong were taken to a stone room by the maid.

Wukong jumped onto the stone table and crossed his legs, saying with a playful look on his face: "Master, my sister-in-law's eyes are dodging. I think she might actually borrow the banana fan to us."

Chen Mang said, "Women's mouth, a lie ghost, Wukong, you turn into a flying insect and see what she is planning."

Wukong transformed himself into a fly, and flew out buzzingly.

Soon, Wukong came to Princess Iron Fan's room, stopped in a group of maids, and eavesdropped on her conversation with Princess Iron Fan.

"The master and apprentice are not good at coming. You go to Jilei Mountain to invite the master back to help me drive away this ungrateful monk!"

"Madam, this... I think the Holy Infant King is very close to that monk. Will our actions anger him?"

"Hmph, my child was bewitched by the monk. I stayed in the cave and listened to my preaching for a few days before I could understand the truth. Go and find the master quickly. When the sky dawns, I will not be able to keep my banana fan."

The maid responded, turned around and walked out of Princess Iron Fan's boudoir. After Wukong came out, he flew back to Chen Mang's side and showed his true body: "Master, it's true that my sister-in-law did not expect. My sister-in-law used a delay plan and sent someone to Jilei Mountain to invite my elder brother!"

Chen Mang seemed to have expected it, and curled his lips slightly and looked at Wukong: "Wukong, have you eaten dumplings?"

Wukong tilted his head with a puzzled look and replied, "I haven't eaten it before. Master, what do you think of this?"

Chen Mang shouted and called Wukong aside to remind him.

Early the next morning, Chen Mang got up and asked the maid to invite Princess Iron Fan to the living room.

Princess Iron Fan is not afraid. Her husband, the Bull Demon King, has great magical power and great skills. Now most of the Western Regions believe in the Bull God because he is afraid of his husband.

Even if the three brothers of Sun Wukong come together, they may not be able to do anything to his husband.

What's more, she still has a banana fan in her hand and a fan can fan the person out of 54,000 miles.

As long as he and she were silly and held Sun Wukong for a moment, when her husband arrived, not to mention driving them away, even Tang Monk's meat could be eaten!

When he came to the living room, Princess Iron Fan saw that Chen Mang had been waiting for a long time, and smiled and said, "Saint Monk, why did it get so early? But my mansion is not well received?"

Chen Mang smiled and said, "I have met Mrs. Meng's kind hospitality. I am very grateful. But I am just going to the West to seek the true scriptures, which makes me unable to sleep at night. I also asked my wife to lend the banana fan early to help my master and disciple pass the Flame Mountain."

Princess Iron Fan glanced at the master and apprentice, showed a smile on her face, and spit out an apricot leaf-sized fan from her mouth and held it in her hand. She chanted a spell and instantly swelled to the size of a banana leaf. She held the handle of the fan with both hands and said, "This is the banana leaf fan, I want to take it myself!" Before she finished speaking, she shook her hands and a strong wind came out of thin air, blowing Chen Mang's master and apprentice out of thin air!

"Master!"

The red boy on the side shouted and glared at his mother, "Mom, what are you doing!"

Princess Iron Fan scolded: "Your child is becoming less and less arrogant. She actually helps outsiders earn money from her mother's treasures. She goes back to the room to think about her mistakes. When your father comes, she will come and receive the scolding!"

"Oh, mom, you're in trouble!"

Red Boy was so angry that he stomped his feet, ignoring his cold-faced mother, and a fire cloud emerged under his feet, and chased him in the direction where Chen Mang and others flew out.

On the other side, Chen Mang had already landed on the ground safely and complained: "Fortunately she did not fan the west, otherwise the Journey to the West would be over immediately."
Chapter completed!