Chapter 189: Burning the Zen Temple

The long-term friendship between Jin Chi and the black bear spirit has been fed to the dog when the black bear spirit appeared and did not hesitate to do it.

"Demon Ape ......" After listening to Jin Chi's various descriptions, Yang Que whispered, looking thoughtful.

Elder Jinchi's heart was pounding, and he was nervous, waiting for what the other party was going to ask next.

The more he asked, the safer he became...... bar.

The robes that have been collected over the years, as well as all kinds of valuable items, can be given to Goku.

I'm afraid this person doesn't want to.

Yang Que was naturally not interested in these, in fact, Elder Jinchi's robes were no longer as gorgeous as they used to be.

After all, so much time has passed.

Moreover, the situation of the Guanyin Monastery, the temple is basically closed to the public, and the number of people who come up to pay tribute is much less than before.

The most important thing is that these things are truly mortal.

If there is any magic weapon, Yang Que may be interested.

"Do you know how to refine weapons?" Yang Que asked.

"No, it won't."

The answer was definitely not to answer like this, Jin Chi stabilized his heart and said in a tone that contained firmness and expectation: "I can learn." ”

“…… No need to learn. No one taught you. Yang Que said, "Tell me your cultivation method." ”

"Not good!"

Jin Chi suddenly realized that his importance had dropped a little.

And this importance is related to one's own life.

Without saying a word, Elder Jin Chi told Yang Que about the cultivation method inherited from his master, and gave detailed instructions.

Half an hour later, Jin Chi looked downcast, as if he had taught his elementary school child two hours of homework.

The difference is that those parents dare to be angry and dare to speak, and Jin Chi does not dare to be angry or speak.

"It's hard." Primary school student Yang Que said.

The cultivation method provided by Jin Chi is obscure and complicated, if it is an ordinary person who has no foundation, in a world full of aura, he can explore it by himself.

It is probably impossible to embark on the path of cultivation until death.

"It didn't help." Even if Yang Que had Jin Chi's guidance, he felt that it was difficult to understand, let alone cultivate in a short period of time.

It proves that this is not a good cultivation method.

A really good cultivation method should be like the "Primordial Golden Chapter", and if you look at it, you can "I have gradually understood everything."

If you don't know how to refine weapons, the cultivation method will be of little help to the other party.

Elder Jin Chi almost shouted "Heaven is going to kill me".

However, the imaginary thing did not come, and Yang Que turned around and left directly.

In Elder Jinchi's sight, the other party suddenly turned into a crow, grabbing a rolled-up page and flying high.

"Is this letting me go?"

Surprised and delighted, Jin Chi waited for a few minutes before he walked over to the cliff and fell to the rocks.

Moving the stone in front of him, Jin Chi glanced at it and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Amitabha." ”

For monks, this thing is like "lying groove", which can represent a variety of emotions.

Now, it is undoubtedly angry.

Because of the aftermath of the battle between Yang Que and the Black Bear Spirit, most of the original passage collapsed and had to be dug up again.

For the flightless gold pool, it is a big project.

"I didn't expect me to do this kind of thing at my age." Having said that, Jin Chi was not ambiguous at all, and recited a few verses silently.

With a golden tadpole body on his body, he began to dig it with his bare hands.

From digging at night to during the day, and then to close to night, Jinchi finally reopened most of the passage.

There was some shaking during this period, which almost made him lose his efforts, but luckily, it was not a big problem.

When I was digging, Jin Chi also thought that if I climbed out of the cliff by myself, would it be easier than now?

But after thinking about it, it's still safe to dig a hole now.

Even if there is a landslide, with the strength of Jinchi, at least it will not be covered up.

And if you climb to a high place and fall down, you will inevitably get injured, and once you get hurt, you can't get out.

"Okay, it's almost done." Panting as he looked at the blockage in front of him, Jin Chi smiled, and the passage was very familiar to him.

Now that he was close to the back door of the main hall, the main hall was undamaged, and he could leave.

After this incident, the obsession with Guanyin Zen Temple, Jin Chi finally let go.

It's a pity that nothing happened once I had an epiphany and my strength increased by leaps and bounds.

"On the other side, it seems that there are also people digging in the soil......" Continuing to dig, Jin Chi suddenly felt that there were people on the other side, there were not many monks in the Zen Temple, and they were not dead?

Jin Chi suddenly shouted in surprise: "I'm here!" ”

At the same time, I grabbed the digging hole, and there was no answer from the other side, but it was obvious that the range of action was much larger.

Soon, with the efforts of both sides at the same time, the passage was opened, but the moment it was opened, Jin Chi's smile instantly converged.

The other party laughed arrogantly: "Master! I'm coming for you! ”

It wasn't the monks who dug the pits...... Or rather, it was once a monk in the mountains and seas and caves, and a disciple of Jinchi - Fashan!

Became a fat snake's Fashan!

Fa Shan smiled cruelly and rushed towards Jin Chi, and the two immediately fought in the narrow passage.

Normally, Fashan's strength is naturally inferior to Jinchi.

Jin Chi is no better at fighting and suppressing than his disciple Fa Ming, he is better at self-preservation.

But the strength is there, and if you are dedicated to defense, the fat snake and the law can't break his defense.

But that's a normal situation, and today's gold pool is actually almost in a state of exhaustion, and the end of the strong crossbow.

For a while, he was suppressed by the fat snake Fashan, and he was in danger.

The two fought from the passage to the main hall, and at the critical moment, Jin Chi burst out with a strong desire to survive and knocked Fa Shan away.

Seeing that the other party fell to the ground, and didn't care about mending the knife, Jin Chi dragged his heavy steps and was about to leave.

Behind him, the fat snake Fashan's body began to twist again, heading in the direction of the ape.

The two small short hands grew thicker, and the sharp nail claws popped out.

Jin Chi had just come to the gate of the main hall, stretched out his hand to open a gap, and a whistling sound of breaking the air came from behind, and the sharp claws tore apart the condensed golden light of the protective body.

Buckle into his shoulders.

"No!"

With a desperate roar, Jin Chi was pulled into the darkness deep in the main hall.

In a trance, he saw a brilliant light like fire through the open gap, it was the sunset?

No, that's a real raging fire.

Outside the Guanyin Zen Temple, Yang Que's body suddenly swirled with a faint, vague black mist.

It was a dark cloud wing, but it was not completely unfolded, and it did not have a concealment effect, but it simply flew, allowing Yang Que to be suspended in mid-air.

He looked at the Guanyin Zen Monastery in front of him, and was gradually engulfed in flames.

The firelight and the sunset mingled together, and it was close to the time of night, and no one came.

Even the monks in the other two places didn't notice what was happening.

The monks of the Zen monastery, Yang Que have already talked about them one by one.

Except for a few who have just arrived, I really don't know what's going on.

The rest will be buried together in this sea of fire.

"Speaking of which, in the original book, the Guanyin Zen Temple also decayed and died out in the raging fire in the end."

The firelight reflected Yang Que's face flickering, "This can be regarded as a restoration." ”