Tang Sanfu said very sincerely: "Don't borrow!"

After saying that, the thing turned around and left.

The old dean was blowing the cold wind in the same place, and his face was gloomy and stunned......

"Is this guy really a monk, why don't you have any sympathy at all?" the old dean scolded angrily.

After returning to the house, Sun Wukong also asked curiously, "Master, why don't you borrow it?"

Tang San said: "The Bodhisattva enshrined in this temple is good, I don't want it to see blood." ”

After speaking, Tang Sanfu went to bed.

Sun Wukong didn't understand what Tang Sanfu meant, scratched his head, left and right, and just went to sleep.

Let's talk about the South China Sea, on Putuo Mountain, on a lotus throne, a woman in white slowly opened her eyes, frowned and whispered: "Strange, I feel a little restless in my heart, but I can't count any cause and effect...... Could it be that the poor monk and a certain power are involved in cause and effect, and the other party reverses yin and yang, so that the poor monk can't calculate it?"

"Bodhisattva, count the days, the golden cicada should also be on the road. Is he in danger?" said Muzha.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "I can't calculate, you go to the direction of Wuzhi Mountain to take a look, according to the speed of the golden cicada, it should still be around there now." ”

Mu Zha received the order, got up and took off the clouds.

At this moment, the abbot room behind the Kannon Temple.

The old dean sat on the bed and cried......

Standing next to them are two monks, Guangzhi and Guangmou, both of whom are not very old, but they have always had a lot of ghost ideas. That's why he was given the word resourcefulness.

Guangzhi said: "Ancestor, I have given you the best healing medicine, it shouldn't hurt." Why are you crying even harder?"

The old dean wailed: "I don't hurt, I ......

Ay!

I'm crying, I don't have a chance, I can't see the baby robe of Tang San's burial. ”

Guangzhi frowned and said, "Ancestor, it's actually not difficult to see it. Tomorrow we will keep him for another day, and have another internal Buddha robe meeting, and let him come over in that robe?"

The old dean shook his head and said, "Then you can only watch it for one day." ”

Guangmou smiled: "Then keep him for a few more days, and find a reason for him to wear it every day." ”

The old dean said bluntly: "A few days are just a few days......

I think I'll live two hundred and seventy years empty, but I won't be able to wear that robe. Hey, if I can wear it for a day, I will die, and it will not be in vain for me to come to the Yang world to be a monk. ”

Guangzhi said: "That's simple, we'll borrow it directly from him tomorrow." He owes us a favor for eating us and living in us today, and it is only right for him to borrow a robe to wear. ”

Guangmou said: "Yes, stay him for a few more days, give him good food and drink every day, at that time, the ancestor can wear it for a few days if he wants to." ”

The old dean shook his head and said: "He is going to leave after all, he wants to leave, and this robe will definitely be returned, and it won't last long......"

Guangzhi and Guangmou immediately understood what this old ancestor meant.

A cold light flashed in Guangzhi's eyes: "That's simple, looking at those two people today, they don't look like some powerful people." We found all the people and horses, and when they fell asleep, we directly hacked them to death with knives and buried them in the back mountain.

If the robe has no owner, wouldn't the ancestor wear it as long as he wanted?

It can even be left to future generations as an heirloom. ”

When the old dean heard this, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, good, this method is good!"

Guangmou shook his head and said, "This method is not good, although Tang Sanfu is dumbfounded, his body is weak, so there is no need to worry."

But that hairy guy is obviously not like a mortal.

It is thousands of miles away from Dongtu Datang to here, and they can come over, there must be something good.

If you can't kill it, I'm afraid you're going to get into trouble.

I have a way of using a sword and a robe. ”

The old dean hurriedly said, "Say it quickly!"

"Actually, it's simple, when they are asleep, have we found all the people, everyone has a bundle of dry firewood, surround the meditation hall, lock the doors and windows, and pass the fire, no matter who is in it, they will die and turn to ashes!"

The old dean frowned and said, "What about the robe?"

Guangmou smiled and said: "Didn't the monk say it today? His robe has jewels such as fire, dust, and water, and water does not invade. The fire burned people, but they couldn't burn the robes, so let's go back and look for them.

If someone asks about the fire, we say they accidentally went off and burned down our meditation hall.

People are dead, and there is no proof of death, isn't it what we say?

When the time comes, what will be done with the robe, it is not up to the ancestors?"

When the old dean heard this, he laughed and said, "Good, good, good! This method is good! Just do it!"

In the second half of the night, Guangzhi and Guangmou found more than 200 people, each with a bundle of dry firewood, and quietly surrounded the front and back of the meditation hall.

Guangzhi looked at the old dean and said, "Old dean, why don't you light this fire?"

The old dean nodded, took the torch, and was about to light it.

I saw a person on the side asking, "What are you doing?"

The old dean subconsciously replied: "Light a fire and burn the Dongtu monk to death......"

After speaking, the old dean felt that something was wrong, because he found that the firelight suddenly became brighter, and when he turned his head, he saw a shiny bald head coming to the side, and looked at him with a cute face, and then said seriously: "Oh, light the fire." ”

The old dean was a thief, he was startled, his hand shook, the torch fell directly, and he exclaimed: "You...... How did you get out?"

"It's on. The bald head replied in a non-questionable way.

The old dean shouted, "What's the matter?" I ask you, when did you come out?"

"The fire is on. ”

"Don't talk to me about fire...... Fire, fire!"

The old dean looked down and saw that the torch had just fallen on a handful of dry firewood, and the dry firewood was on fire in an instant!

The old dean looked at the bald man in front of him again, and hurriedly shouted: "Fight the fire, fight the fire!"

Isn't it stupid that everyone has come out and then set fire to the house?

The monks tried to put out the fire......

The bald man on the side also shouted with a concerned face: "Get out of the way, let me come!"

Then the creature leaned over, puffed out its cheeks, and blew into the flames!

Call!

The wind rose and the fire was strong, directly setting the three meditation rooms on fire!

The monks suddenly became anxious: "You get out of the way!"

As a result, before the monks could do anything, a stronger wind blew, and I saw that the fire spread instantly, and the sparks scurried, and the entire temple was suddenly plunged into a sea of fire.

When the old abbot saw this, he shouted: "Fight the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

However, the flames blown by the wind were fluctuating, and the water source was far away, and the monks' fire-fighting actions were of no avail, so they could only watch this century-old temple burn in the fire, staining the sky red.

The monks carried the old dean all the way away......

The old abbot looked at this scene and cried: "Temple, temple!"

In the terrible scream, the old dean screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died of anger on the spot!

Seeing this, Tang San folded his hands and read: "Amitabha, tofu!"

Sun Wukong smiled: "Master, you pronounced the Buddha name wrong, right?"

Tang Sanfu said indifferently: "Whatever." ”

At this moment, an angry roar came from the sky: "I said how could this Guanyin Zen Monastery catch fire, it turned out that you monkey grandson was doing it!"