"Only in the middle of the night can you and I open our souls to release the innocent ......" In the middle of the night, Elder Jinchi's room was still lit with yellow lights. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info His hand, which was wrinkled with old age, trembled and stroked the precious robe draped over his body, and his mouth couldn't help but hum a ballad.

"What a treasure! It's a pity that I can only wear it for one night. Alas......" his cloudy eyes, a glimmer of light, then dimmed, "or fate matters." ”

……

On the Black Wind Mountain in the distance, the black bear spirit looked at the direction of Guanyin Temple a little anxiously, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Why hasn't it caught fire yet?" Then the immortal didn't lie to me, right? I don't know how that old brother offended those powers! ”

……

Zhang Bucrook and the four of them were sleeping on their backs in the meditation room at this time.

After a while, one of the snoring stopped abruptly, and Zhang Bu woke up slowly.

After this line of work, he is still wondering? I always feel like something is missing in my heart.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, touching his head, frowning and thinking, he said to himself: "Did I forget something?" ”

Two or three seconds later, Zhang Bu's eyes widened! A pat on the head: "Yes! Right! Right! Set! How to forget the business! ”

"Quick, don't sleep, get up and set fire!" Zhang Buwei filmed the other three.

Lucian looked at Zhang Bucrook and thought for a while: "How should we set fire?" Ordered the meditation room of the old monk and Tang Xiaoseng? ”

Zhang Bu smiled crookedly: "That's right! This must be counted as at least one catastrophe, anyway, no one except the old monk knows that we are here. ”

"So what should we do? Elder Jin Chi said that Tang Xiaoseng and that Sun Wukong are not ordinary people, right? ”

"Let me think," Zhang Bu sat cross-legged on the bed, knocking his head.

He suddenly remembered something, "Hey~ Brother Zhan, is your homemade brick lighter still there?" ”

Divination Zhi was there in a daze: "Huh? Take it with you! How? Can it be used? ”

Zhang Buwei nodded, and said to Yi.2: "Use your tentacles to hold the divination wisdom lighter, and go and order the meditation room where Tang Xiaoseng lives, no problem, right?" ”

"Hmph, don't underestimate me!"

"I'm still so arrogant~~ Lu Xi'an went with me to order Elder Jinchi's meditation room, and Brother Zhan and Aloy went to order Tang Xiaoseng's, and then immediately gathered outside the Zen courtyard." Zhang Bu smiled crookedly, "Then you can finally watch the play." ”

When God closes a door for you, try to smash the wall to get out, because God might forget to open the window at some point! ——Chen Jun*********************

The black bear spirit at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave in Black Wind Mountain: "It's really on fire!" ”

A gust of black wind blew up from the mountain and headed straight for Kannon-in.

Elder Jin Chi, who was looking intently at the robes in the meditation room, raised his head and saw the fire outside the house, "What's the matter?" How can it catch fire? "Hurry up and open the door and rush out.

Suddenly, he found that he had not yet opened the door, and a black wind blew open.

Elder Jin Chi had a look of joy on his face: "Haha, brother, you came to save me?" ”

The black bear spirit stood still in the room and looked at the robe in the old monk's hand: "Brother, give me the robe in your hand." ”

Hearing the other party say this, he hugged the robe in his hand a little tighter: "This baby robe is not mine, it's really not good!" ”

"I'm sorry, I was forced too!" As soon as the black bear spirit finished speaking, a gust of black wind flashed in front of Elder Jin Chi's eyes, and he didn't know what happened next.

The fire grew fiercer and fiercer, and Elder Jin Chi was drowned in raging flames.

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In the dark, the sleeping Tang Xiaoseng suddenly woke up and found that a huge object outside his meditation room suddenly stood up, and then, a burst of fire rose, and Tang Xiaoseng sat up from the bed in an instant.

Seeing that he was taking a cheap apprentice, he was still sleeping soundly with snot bubbles, and sighed softly: "Wake up, it's on fire!" Tang Xiaoseng shook beside her for a long time before she could wake her up.

"It's on fire outside! Apprentice! Tang Xiaoseng said again.

"What? On fire? Finally hearing what his master said, Sun Wukong jumped out of bed all of a sudden.

"Master, master, it's on fire, hurry up and see your robe!" The meter-tall little Lori was a little anxious, but he lent the robe. Now I'm afraid something will happen again.

As soon as Sun Wukong reminded him, Tang Xiaoseng, who had just patronized the fire, suddenly remembered, and couldn't help but feel anxious. The robe given by Guanyin's sister! "Hurry up and pack up your things, I'll go out and see how Elder Jinchi is doing!"

As he spoke, he flew and ran out. With a fist opening the door that was on fire, Tang Xiaoseng had just run to Elder Jinchi's burning meditation room when he saw a gust of black wind rolling his robe and flying towards the outside of Guanyin Courtyard. As soon as he was about to chase, he found that the black wind was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see clearly in the dark night, and secretly scolded a national curse.

Tang Xiaoseng was going to go back to Sun Wukong to discuss what to do.

"Dancing in the sky! You see, I said no, and now the robe has been blown away by a gust of black wind! ”

Outside the room, the master and apprentice, as well as the surrounding monks, surrounded Elder Jinchi's charcoal-burned meditation room, sighing there.

"This Elder Jinchi also died in the fire, alas. A poor man, too. ”

Tang Xiaoseng turned his head to look at the monk who had been following Elder Jin Chi during the day today: "The poor monk has something to ask, I don't know if it is convenient for the junior brother now?" ”

When the monk saw that Tang Xiaoseng had something to ask, he hurriedly folded his hands and responded, "I don't know what the elder wants to ask?" ”

"Oh, I want to ask, on weekdays, your master has more contact with other people outside this Guanyin Academy?"

"Elder, this is not the case. My master is rarely discharged from the hospital, and most of the time, he meditates and practices in this Guanyin Temple. ”

Tang Xiaoseng frowned, and asked again: "Then do you know what demons and monsters are near this Guanyin Temple?" Flying up is a gust of black wind? ”

The monk pondered for a while, as if remembering: "Yes! Yes, yes, I only saw it once, it was in the Chinese New Year last year, we had received one in the Guanyin Temple, I remember that day, the person drank a lot, and when he left, it was a black wind, and suddenly he disappeared with a sound. Later, I asked Shizun who that person was, and Shizun didn't say anything, just said that it was our neighbor of Guanyin Temple. ”

As soon as the monk finished speaking, the other little monks around him also echoed him, saying that he had seen a black wind flying during the Chinese New Year last year.

When Tang Xiaoseng heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, "Then there is nothing wrong," nodded and said, "Let's go, apprentice, we have work to do tonight!" ”