"It's so refreshing to rest for the night!"

Early the next morning, Lu Li stretched his waist and walked out of the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as he opened the door, there was an iron basin outside the door, and the swarthy monk shouted: "Ghost! "Throw down the iron basin and run.

Lu Li shook his head speechlessly: "I also said that I am a ghost, I am charred black, covered with dust, exactly the same as a in hell, and I am embarrassed to say that I am a ghost." ”

While talking, a lot of surroundings began.

Overnight, the original solemn and elegant Guanyin Monastery turned into ashes, except for the main hall is still intact, the other Zen courtyards, the side rooms were basically burned out, there were flying ashes everywhere, and bursts of white smoke rose from the damaged houses.

"Hey, why is there so much smoke outside the door, they have started to barbecue outdoors in the morning?" Needless to say, there is no one else who can think of food in anything but Sun Wukong.

Rubbing his eyes, Sun Wukong walked out of the meditation room. Seeing the messy environment outside, I couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, why is there no house?" ”

He clearly remembered that the Guanyin Zen Temple was still intact before he went to bed, and how did it become like this when he got up in the morning.

"What do you care about him, anyway, let's rest for the night, now that the rest is over, let's go on the road!"

The Great Sage followed behind Sun Wukong, rubbed his head and said. Yesterday I plucked a hair to protect the meditation room, and today I still have a little pain!

"The Great Sage is right, don't worry about idle things. Maybe these skinheads like to set fire to play, so let's continue to learn from it! ”

Sun Wukong may not know what happened yesterday, how Lu Li and the Great Sage don't know what the monks did last night.

The guys wanted to burn themselves, and it was good that he didn't bother them, and he didn't have the idea of cleaning up the mess for the skinheads. With a greeting, the white dragon horse quickly ran from a distance.

After all, he is a dragon clan, and ordinary mortal fire can't burn him at all. Even if he slept in the flames, the little white dragon's body was still as white as jade.

"Yes, there is also an automatic cleaning function, and the teacher is more satisfied with Xiaobai!" Stroking the little white dragon's head, Lu Li couldn't help but praise a few words.

Just as they were about to leave, a group of ragged and swarthy monks cautiously approached.

"I said a few of you, don't recite the scriptures, are you going to change your career to acting?" Looking at the monks' new looks, Lu Li couldn't help but quip.

Don't blame him for saying this, it's really the monks who are really interesting. A group of monks were not only dirty, but also holding various weapons in their hands. Some were holding kitchen knives, some were holding wooden fish, and some monks may not have found their weapons, but were holding a few bricks directly from the ground.

Such a group of people is not to mention placed in the fairy Journey to the West world, even if it is placed on the earth, ordinary people will not be afraid of them.

"You, in the end, are you humans or ghosts!" After the monks saw Lu Li and his group, they stood still from a distance, and the monk holding a sword in his hand at the front asked cautiously.

He is the cleanest monk among the monks, and there is not too much dust on his face, he is none other than Guangzhi.

Guangzhi never thought that in order to snatch the treasure, he would even bury the Guanyin Zen Temple. The fire not only burned down the Zen monastery where Lu Li was, but also burned the Zen monastery along with the wind.

Since the fire broke out in the middle of the night, he took the monks everywhere to put out the fire. With the efforts of the group, in the end, they could only keep the main hall, and the other Zen temples could only be left to burn.

There is no way, the Zen courtyard is too big, and the monks are seriously insufficient, so at most a few important rooms can be saved, and the other rooms can only be abandoned.

As the night passed, the fire was finally extinguished, and Hirochi began to instruct the other monks to put out the fire everywhere to see if they could salvage some of the items. While the group was busy, a monk suddenly ran over and told him something shocking.

The monk who was trapped in the meditation room by them did not die, but walked out intact.

Hearing this news, Guangzhi was shocked.

He obviously trapped Lu Li and his party in the room with his own hands, how could they be fine? Could it be that they are not humans, but ghosts?

Not only Guangzhi, but the entire Guanyin Zen Academy were all involved in last night's conspiracy, and naturally knew that it was impossible for Lu Li and them to survive, and this news also surprised them.

In order to determine whether Lu Li and them survived, a group of people could only rush over cautiously. And before they came, they brought a lot of belongings with them. In their opinion, wooden fish, scriptures, or bricks may be able to clean up a group of ghosts.

This is the reason why Lu Li saw the monks appear in front of him with a thousand strange things, and it is also the reason why Guangzhi asked so much.

Faced with Guangzhi's inquiry, Lu Li did not answer directly, but smiled playfully: "Do you think we are humans or ghosts?" ”

Hearing this answer, Guangzhi's face changed. One moment is murderous, the other is a little hesitant, and similarly, there is fear.

After spending the night in the depths of the fire, not only were they not burned, but even the Zen monastery where they lived was intact, which is not an ordinary person. After seeing the indifferent Great Sage behind Lu Li, and the Monkey King who looked puzzled.

Guangzhi threw away the sword in his hand, knelt on the ground, and confessed: "Guangzhi has eyes and feet, but he didn't know that the Bodhisattva Grand Prize was coming, and he caused great trouble for a few mundane things, so I beg the Bodhisattva to forgive!" ”

In his opinion, Lu Li is not an ordinary person. And they still carry the Bodhisattva's belongings with them, even if they are not Bodhisattvas, they are Buddhas, and they did something wrong last night, and they should admit it today.

Guangzhi's words surprised the other monks, the person he was going to burn to death last night turned out to be a Bodhisattva? The clever reacter hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again in the hope that the Bodhisattva would forgive. The less timid monk was so shocked physically and mentally that he actually pulled over and fainted to the ground.

"You monk is interesting, you dare to call anyone a bodhisattva. But you're not wrong, there are Bodhisattvas in the monastery, but not today, but last night! Lu Li said leisurely, not looking at the monk kneeling on the ground.

"Last night? A bodhisattva came last night? Guangzhi said tremblingly.

When the Bodhisattvas came last night, won't what they did be discovered by the Bodhisattvas? Not to mention ordinary monks, even Guangzhi wants to faint.

Seeing this, Lu Li couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you, a monk, are also afraid of things, but don't worry, the big bald heads are dark." What is it to kill people and set fires, things can be done, not only are you not wrong, but you have merit! ”

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, once had a butcher's knife in your hand can become a Buddha, cross your knees above the nine heavens, and accept the worship of all beings. If this prostrate is the descendant of a former enemy, what should they think?

What happened last night?

Elder Jin Chi already had the intention of postponing it, but unfortunately, under the influence of Guanyin, this doomed fire was still burning. This piece of scorched earth seems to have been done by monks, but it was actually the work of a bodhisattva.

What is meritorious and what is wrong, Guangzhi is now a little confused. However, he reacted now, and the group of people in front of him were indeed not mortals. Even knowing the actions of the Bodhisattva, even when the Bodhisattva descended to earth is clear, they must not be mortals.

He continued to kneel on the ground, crying bitterly and shouting: "The disciple is not only the true face of the monk, but the disciple is really to blame for today's catastrophe. But I still hope that the high monk will devote himself to the Buddha and save my poor master! ”