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Chapter 403 Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover

"Mother, may I borrow your banana leaf fan?"

"What are you going to do? If you want to take the Banana Leaf Fan and follow the Third Prince to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path, I will not allow it," Princess Iron Fan said sternly to Red Boy.

"Mother, apart from the Fire-Tipped Spear given to me by Father and the Golden Hoop bestowed by Bodhisattva, I have nothing else. I beg you to lend me the Banana Leaf Fan for self-defense, otherwise, without a base of operations, I'm afraid I'll perish in the demon kingdom's capital," Red Boy pleaded.

“My child, it’s not that your mother won’t give it to you, but that you can’t protect your precious child.”

“You were a little slow, and you stumbled over your words. The Banana Leaf Fan was about to be snatched away by the old monster on the other side, and he would have killed you in the process,” Princess Iron Fan said.

"Haven't you ever noticed? When your mother uses the banana leaf fan, she either prepares well in advance or catches others off guard."

“Your father is famous, but your reputation is weak. As soon as you show up, people will know your background and will be on guard.”

"Furthermore, among the enemies of the Demon Kingdom, the Yellow-haired Sable Spirit escaped from Mount Sumeru. It is highly likely that the Wind-Fixing Pearl of Bodhisattva Lingji is on him. The Wind-Fixing Pearl cannot be moved by the Banana Leaf Fan."

Princess Iron Fan carefully explained to Red Boy, who had no choice but to give up his idea of ​​borrowing the Banana Leaf Fan.

“That’s true. If I borrow your personal magic weapon, Mother, what will you use to protect yourself?” Red Boy said.

Red Boy left the backyard, but soon returned happily.

Red Boy held a gold brick in his hand, with four large characters on it: "Holy Infant King." He held the gold brick up to show Princess Iron Fan.

“Mother, it was given to me by the attendant of the Bodhisattva, so that I could refine it into a magical weapon to launch a surprise attack on the enemy.”

"This……"

Princess Iron Fan opened her mouth and examined it from all angles, then used her magic to inspect it inside and out. It turned out to be a pure gold brick, without a single impurity inside, a natural magical treasure.

"Mother, I want to forge this gold brick into a cage, trap people inside, and burn them with Samadhi Fire," Red Boy said happily.

"Refine! Refine!!"

Princess Iron Fan stroked Red Boy's forehead, feeling that the Peacock King Bodhisattva was truly generous and magnanimous, casually giving away a pure gold magic weapon.

Red Boy's talent for crafting weapons was astonishing. When he became king of Haoshan, he made five small carts for his little demons to drive against the enemy. At this time, he received a gold brick from the roadside, and his head was full of wild ideas.

"Mother, I'm going to the Flaming Mountain to borrow the hidden earth fire beneath it to refine magical artifacts. I'll be back in a while."

"If you go to Flaming Mountain to refine magical artifacts, what about the Third Prince and the others' work of exorcising demons?" Princess Iron Fan asked.

"If Nezha, the Third Prince, goes to the Heavenly Court to request the Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Zhenjun to subdue the demon with an imperial decree, he will be delayed in the heavens for several hours. Half a year will have passed by the time he descends to the mortal realm. This is enough time for me to refine the magic weapon into its initial form."

"Mother, the new magic weapon I've conceived is very simple. It's just to divide pure gold into nine parts, shape them into nine golden dragons that can spew Samadhi True Fire, and bind the enemy in the Nine Dragons Fire Formation like refining elixir, then burn them until they're charred on the outside and tender on the inside with Samadhi True Fire." Red Boy said his idea with great satisfaction.

"Have you thought of a name for the magic weapon?" Princess Iron Fan went along with Red Boy's wishes and didn't dampen his enthusiasm.

“I told the Third Prince Nezha, and the Third Prince Nezha said that it would be better to call it the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.”

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, no wonder it was named by the Third Prince."

"The Heavenly King Guangmu has a magical artifact called the Fire-Avoiding Cover, which can protect those inside from fire..."

"Uh-huh……"

Red Boy left the backyard with great interest, exited Emerald Cloud Mountain, and flew straight to Flaming Mountain.

Princess Iron Fan thought to herself, "The Peacock King Bodhisattva is really good at coaxing children. He's managed to get Red Boy to do something for him in no time."

Red Boy's desire to refine the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover into his signature magical weapon is obsessive, much like Guanyin Bodhisattva's Jade Bottle, Li Jing's Exquisite Pagoda, and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven's Ruyi Jingu Bang.

Princess Iron Fan wondered how she could thank the peacock, but after much thought, she realized she had nothing worth giving him except the banana leaf fan, so she could only owe him a favor.

Not long after Red Boy left, his youngest daughter, Pingping, came to discuss matters with Princess Iron Fan.

"Oh, daughter, do you want to take the Bodhisattva to Jilei Mountain? Alright."

"Go ahead, and remember to be filial to your master." Pingping nodded and quickly moved away from Princess Iron Fan's courtyard.

Princess Iron Fan simply couldn't feel any affection for Pingping.

Pingping's mother was a vixen who had stolen her husband from her. Now that her rival was dead, she was forced to raise her rival's child—what kind of situation was this? Her husband was always biased towards others and complained about her; he was indifferent to her son, only spoiling him. The Rakshasa woman resented inwardly, thinking they were just a couple in name only.

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With a serious expression, Red Boy descended onto the Flaming Mountain on a red cloud. The land of the Flaming Mountain was a vast expanse of white, barren of vegetation, and the cracked earth seemed to be burning with heat.

Red Boy didn't come alone; the person who accompanied him to the Flaming Mountain was by the roadside, acting as his caretaker.

Red Boy shoved his Fire-Tipped Spear into the ground and turned to look at the roadside with a provocative gaze.

"You don't understand the Golden Hoop Mantra, so you can't control me."

"You get out of here now and go serve my sister's master..." Red Boy commanded the person by the roadside.

Do you think I wanted to come?

He stood by the roadside with his arms crossed.

"I was originally going to watch over the peacock. Do you really think I'm the peacock's attendant?" The roadside didn't give Red Boy, this brat who deserved a beating, a friendly look either.

"Let's have a fight."

"If you can beat me, I'll admit defeat." Red Boy raised his Fire-Tipped Spear, the tip pointing directly at the neck of the man by the roadside.

"Come here," he said casually from the roadside.

"Show me your weapon, or people will say I'm bullying the unarmed," Red Boy said.

"weapon……"

"Hell's Sword!!"

The sword extended from his arm, making Red Boy's eyes widen.

"Good, very skillful!!"

Red Boy's fighting spirit was piqued; it was the first time he had ever encountered an opponent with such abilities by the roadside.

Men and boys have a natural interest in fighting and sparring. Red Boy was also trying to test the limits of Lu Bian's abilities, but Lu Bian wasn't in the mood to play around with Red Boy and took it seriously from the start.

"Why did you put the knife back on your arm!" Red Boy shouted in dissatisfaction.

"This is the perfect tool for hitting kids!" A thought flashed through Lu Bian's mind.

A thin stick, like a bamboo strip, extends from the palm of a hand by the roadside; it is the Hellish Stick, a transformation of the Hellish Sword.

Red Boy was angry. He hated being looked down upon, and he used his Fire-Tipped Spear to strike vital points along the roadside.

He moved swiftly from the roadside, always using exquisite footwork to circle around to Red Boy's side, and then used the hellish thin stick to fiercely whip Red Boy's calves and buttocks.

Every time the thin stick struck Red Boy's calf, he would jump up in pain, so much so that he couldn't retaliate.

Hundreds of sticks were pulled down from the roadside, and Red Boy jumped hundreds of times on the ground of the Flaming Mountain.

"You're bullying a child!!"

Red Boy's eyeballs were hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he was being tidied up by the roadside.

"You've cultivated for hundreds of years, but you've never grown up inside, and you've always looked like a child!! I'm not going to take care of you like you do, you fake child!" the roadside retorted.

(End of this chapter)