"Ignition!" Outside the guest room, in the dark night, with the young monk's order, the group of evil monks threw out the torches in their hands one after another.

"Bang!" The flames were raging, instantly igniting the guest rooms where Yun Shibao and Tang Seng and others lived.

"Since you like to play with fire so much, this son will let you have enough." In mid-air, Yun Shibao, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but show a sneer.

Immediately, he let out a low cry of "The wind is coming".

The chaotic divine power began to urge the law of the wind system, and a gust of wind blew, and the fire took advantage of the wind momentum to ignite the entire Guanyin Zen Temple.

Caught off guard, several monks who set fire were instantly engulfed in flames, and the screams were endless.

In order to wear a brocade robe, the monks of Guanyin Temple set fire to kill, and naturally they must be prepared to be devoured by the flames and die in the fire.

"Oh no, it's on fire..."Seeing this, several monks who were far away from the guest room and escaped with their lives hurriedly shouted.

In an instant, the entire Guanyin Temple was in chaos.

And Yun Shibao flew silently towards Elder Jinchi's meditation room.

At this moment, the old monk was fantasizing about being able to see the scene of the brocade robe every day, and when he heard the shouts in the courtyard, the old monk couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the meditation room.

When Elder Jin Chi left the meditation room for about a stick of incense, a demonic wind swept in, blew open the doors and windows, and fell into the meditation room and turned into a black bear.

The black bear was very strong, about four feet long, and there was a green light in its cold eyes.

The black bear glanced around, and his gaze was fixed on the brocade robe on the bed.

"This old bald donkey is stupid enough, obviously he wants to make money and kill him, but he burns his lair instead..."

"But it's cheaper for me..."The black bear muttered to himself, and then the man stood up, rolled up the brocade robe with the demon wind, and left the Guanyin Temple.

…

Black Wind Mountain, Black Wind Cave, Yun Shibao followed the black bear spirit all the way, and finally found the monster's lair.

Originally, he planned to directly wipe out the big and small demons of Black Bear Ridge, but after hearing the words of the Black Bear Spirit, Yun Shibao quickly changed his mind.

Without him, this black bear spirit actually planned to invite monsters from a radius of a hundred miles to participate in the Buddha Clothes Conference, and the time was set for three days later.

As early as after leaving Chang'an and killing the unlucky tiger spirit in a daze, Yun Shibao had done experiments and slaughtered some monsters that did not appear in the plot of Journey to the West, but the self-service reincarnation machine did not prompt the power of merit.

After several experiments, Yun Shibao guessed that only killing the monsters that appeared in the plot of Journey to the West would have the power of merit to be earned, and other wild monsters with no name and no surname could not obtain the power of merit.

In this way, the youkai that can provide the power of merit are extremely precious to Yun Shibao.

If I'm not mistaken, this black bear spirit seems to have two friends, a blue wolf spirit and a white flower basilisk, these are all monsters with names and surnames in the plot, and they are real merit power.

Therefore, Yun Shibao planned to wait for the two monsters to come to the Batu Cave three days later before taking a nest of them.

…

"How is this good, the brocade robe was given by the Guanyin monk, and now it is lost, how should the poor monk explain to the monk?" In the courtyard of Guanyin Temple, Tang Seng said with a sad face.

And at this moment, Elder Jin Chi's face was also pale, and his expression was gloomy.

After an hour of hard work, the fire of this Guanyin Temple was finally extinguished, but basically everything he could burn had been burned out, and this Guanyin Temple was completely destroyed.

Not only that, but even his brocade robe, which he never remembered, was stolen by a thief.

"Holy monk, this fire started from your guest room, the responsibility lies with you, you must compensate my poor monk." His gaze changed for a while, and Elder Jin Chi looked at Tang Seng deadly, his eyes full of threat.

Since the robe is gone, and the Guanyin Temple is also burning, he can't use the bamboo basket to draw water, right?

"Amitabha, the poor monk has no gold or silver, but my eldest apprentice Cheng Qian is the eldest son of the Tang Emperor, so I think I should be able to compensate the elder for his losses." Tang Seng said with a bitter face.

"This Guanyin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, how can its value be measured by gold and silver?" Elder Jin Chi was in a gloomy position, and his long and narrow eyes were full of cold light.

"Then what does Elder Jinchi mean?" Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, then he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and instinctively retreated behind the monkey.

"What do you mean? I want your tin rod. ”

Elder Jin Chi sneered and gave the monks a look.

After receiving the hint from Elder Jin Chi, the monks tightened the sticks in their hands and surrounded Tang Seng and the monkey with an unkind expression.

"I want gold, silver, jewelry, and tin staff." Jin Chi's tone was grim, and he was like two people with kind eyebrows and kind eyes during the day.

At this time, he no longer needs to hide anything, whether it is clever or open, the top priority is to recover the loss of Guanyin Temple as much as possible.

"What a big breath." With a chuckle, a fluttering boy in white fell from the sky and fell into the courtyard.

"You... Can you fly? Looking at Yun Shibao, who was not angry and arrogant, the hideous expression on Elder Jinchi's face instantly froze, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although Elder Jin Chi was stupid and unable to cultivate, because he was friends with the Black Bear Spirit of Black Wind Mountain, he had some understanding of the cultivator's methods.

Although he didn't know how strong this white-clothed boy was, one thing was certain, the other party could fly, but he couldn't beat him.

"Poof!"

"The elder spares his life, the elder spares his life, Jin Chi knows that he is wrong, Jin Chi knows that he is wrong..."

Although he was already over 100 years old (Elder Jin Chi had taken the pill given by the Black Bear Essence), he was old enough in this era when the average life expectancy was only fifty or sixty years old, but this did not mean that Elder Jin Chi was willing to die.

On the contrary, he spared his life more than anyone else.

"Murder, arson, extortion."

"You are so good at this, but even many bandits are ashamed of themselves." Yun Shibao glanced at Elder Jin Chi lightly, and there was murder in his eyes.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm a believer in Guanyin, I've served Guanyin for decades, you can't kill me." Sensing the murderous intent in Yun Shibao's eyes, Elder Jin Chi's face changed.

"Heh... Don't say that Guanyin is not here, even if Guanyin is here, he can't save you today. Yun Shibao snorted coldly.

In an instant, Jin Chi's body stiffened, and an invisible divine power poured into his body, shattering his internal organs.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining 15 points of merit power!"

"It's only 15 o'clock, it's really worthless..."Hearing the prompt of the self-service reincarnation machine, Yun Shibao couldn't help but pout, muttering with some dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, Yun Shibao paused, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although this Elder Jinchi has lived a little longer, he is a genuine mortal.

Kill him, and still have the power of merit to earn?