Huo Qingwu's mind was racing, and he thought a lot in a short period of time, and finally let out a long sigh with a complicated expression: "It's really embarrassing to tear apart the truth without concealment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and because I understand that you didn't mean to humiliate me, my heart is even more sad. Tomorrow, when the morning star is lit, I will return home. ”

The monkey nodded: "It seems that you are not too naïve, and you did not just rely on a thought in your heart, regardless of life and death, and insisted on going your own way." ”

Huo Qingwu smiled bitterly, but he was speechless.

On the other side, it was said that the abbot of Jinchi held a small crystal bottle in his hand, walked out of the door, flew over the Zen courtyard, his face was cold, and he pulled the cork in the direction of the guest room.

In an instant, the overwhelming divine fire swayed down, emitting a dazzling golden light, and even the space could hardly bear the heat of this flame, and gradually distorted.

In the guest room, the monkey stood up from the futon, his eyes shining through the roof, and his eyes reflected the light: "White bones, Sanzang, there is trouble." ”

The white bone spirit opened his eyes, the void room was full of light, and the clouds dispersed with a wave of his hand: "This fire looks very powerful!"

"Isn't it more powerful?" The monkey took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, threw it away, smashed the roof, threw it into the gilded golden flames, and temporarily fixed the sea of fire in the sky: "As far as I can see, this fire is a little more powerful than the Doushi purple fire in the old Jundan furnace!"

The white bone spirit pulled out the Blood Transformation God Knife, which was larger than his body, and smashed the roof with one sword, only to see that in the middle of the air, the sea of fire was raging, and the sparks were splashing, making people's scalps tingle.

"I didn't see the arsonist, it seems that he left after setting the fire. ”

The monkey's face gradually became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The golden hoop rod has the world's best ability to set water, but it can't be determined by this nameless divine fire, I'm afraid it won't last long." ”

"Can the water lead to trouble?" said indifferently: "Don't think about it, this fire must be set by the golden pool, if you can pull this fire and burn this Zen temple, it will be retribution." ”

"No, I can't. Sanzang opened his mouth and said: "Not to mention that the identity of the arson has not been determined, even if it is confirmed, what is wrong with the hundreds of monks in this Zen monastery, why should they bear this calamity in vain?"

"You have the right to make comments, but I'm not going to take them. The white bone spirit said coldly: "If you want to blame, you can only blame them for following the wrong person." ”

Sanzang frowned: "Bai Gu, your murderous intent is too heavy." In the Great Tribulation, this is not a good thing, I am afraid that you will be like Zhao Gongming in the God Period, who was blinded by the calamity and did foolish things that would endanger your life. ”

"Okay, you two don't fight, empty all the mortals in the Zen Temple, and burn down this expensive and extremely luxurious Zen Temple, which can also make the Golden Pond extremely painful. As he spoke, the monkey sealed his hands, conjured countless runes, flew out of the room, captured the disciples who were either asleep or awakened, and threw them out of the monastery.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, the golden hoop rod in the sea of fire suddenly became generous and bright, trying its best to control the diversion of the sea of fire, turning into dazzling flowing fires and rushing towards the gorgeous palace buildings.

"Stop!" A terrible voice full of anger resounded in the sky, and the golden pool covered in golden robes and Buddha light broke through the sky, and countless runes were drawn with a wave of his hand, combining into pieces of light curtains, blocking the flames.

The divine fire did not burn, and the light curtain was turned into green smoke in an instant. Jin Chi's eyes were cracked, and he looked at the luxurious Zen temple that he had invested infinite financial resources and material resources to build, which was swallowed and destroyed by the tongue of fire, his chest was full of anger, his face was red, and he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood with a pop.

"Sun Wukong, white bone spirit, you deserve to die!"

The Buddha light in Jin Chi's eyes was bright, and six divine rainbows were born in the back of his head, which were combined into a round of full moon Buddha light, and between the seals of his hands, two huge golden light demon pestles were summoned, and he crushed away with the killing intent of the Buddha's light like waves.

The monkey's golden hoop stick fixed the sea of fire, and he had to meet the enemy with his bare hands. The demon-slaying pestle that flew in mid-air, like a golden holy dragon, was splashed by the sparks of his iron fist, and kept retreating, wailing.

Even if it is an ancient Buddha who has survived for a long time, in terms of strength alone, he is still an unscrupulous weaker in front of monkeys.

After a while, the monkey became more and more courageous, and the demon pestle was broken, and the wind and thunder were used, and the afterimage was turned into an afterimage.

Jin Chi is not a celestial immortal, and he has also heard of the divine power of the celestial immortal. But he still couldn't believe that the immortal god who had only cultivated for about a hundred thousand years, in terms of combat power, how could he be able to compete with a venerable like him who had survived for hundreds of millions of years, or even better.

It's just that when he was forced to retreat again and again by the bare-handed monkey, and had to summon his treasure again, he realized that the high bottom of his strength was related to the length of his cultivation time, but it was not necessarily.

At the same time, countless immortals who paid attention to this place, but the Heavenly Dao Fortune was shallow, and they had no chance to participate in the westward journey, with the idea of going through the motions and deceiving merits, appeared one after another, pretending to attack Sanzang, who had been staying out of the way.

Looking at this group of clown-like figures jumping off the beam, the corners of the white bone essence's mouth were slightly hooked, and he pulled out the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and said secretly: "There are countless Yuan Hui that have opened the world, and the immortal gods who have been born are simply countless, like cow lice. These cattle lice parasitize on the giant bull of the Three Realms, constantly drinking blood to survive, no wonder every once in a while, there will be a calamity, there was a flood of chaos before, the war of the gods, and now there are unprecedented changes. The purpose seems to be to eliminate some parasites......"

The Blood Transformation Divine Knife was wielded, and countless blood marks were generated in mid-air, and the edge was revealed, like a death scythe, harvesting the lives of the immortals like grass mustard.

"If they fight for each other, they will only perish. If you can join forces and kill the white bone spirit, one of the protagonists of the westward journey, you will definitely get great merit. "The immortals are just weak, not brainless, one of them shouted loudly.

The white bone spirit sneered, holding the long sword soldier in both hands, and the blood glittered in his eyes: "Let's go together, grass mustards, the more I cut you off, the more merit I can reap!"

A battle to mow the grass has begun again. There is a monkey, a wonderful true Xuan Immortal, unless the Emperor of the Ten Directions, the Five Directions and the Five Elders and others arrive, otherwise, no one will be able to reverse the ending......

When the fire broke out, it was alarmed. Twenty miles south of this Guanyin Monastery, there is a Black Wind Mountain, there is a Black Wind Cave in the mountain, there is a hidden giant demon in the cave, named Black Bear Spirit, self-named Black Mountain Old Demon, is the overlord of the demon world within a radius of thousands of miles.

At that time, the black bear spirit was sleeping peacefully, awakened by the turbulent and fluctuating heaven and earth aura, turned over on the wide jade bed, stared at the sleepy black eyes, and looked in the direction of the Zen courtyard: "How did you suddenly catch fire?" That's it, that's it, that Jinchi Ancient Buddha has a three-point fate with me, and I'm going to save his life......"

[ps: Every night I come back from overtime and sit in front of the computer, until late at night, I have worked hard, but the subscription still can't go up, and the road to boutique is very far away. Many people say they like it, and they may like it in their hearts, and send messages of encouragement or appreciation in the comment area, but they don't want to spend an extra dollar for it.

Every time, I want to ask for a subscription, but I am afraid of causing disgust. I'm so tired, forget it, it's better to be at peace with what happens. (To be continued.) )