Driving the clouds to fly fifty or sixty miles away, sure enough, there is a courtyard, fall in front of the mountain gate to collect the spell to see, a golden plaque on the mountain gate, on the book 'Bujin Temple' four big characters, there is a question in the lower right corner, it is 'ancient ruins' four small golden characters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Finding a place, Wukong felt a little calmer, and drove the clouds straight to the backyard.

There are several monks in this backyard at this time, one side is a more than 100-year-old monk, the other side is a few middle-aged monks, one leading monk is forty years old, and behind him are three strong monks in their thirties.

"Uncle Shi, this seat advises you to leave obediently, lest everyone hurt the harmony and get old, and then quarrel with each other. The leading monk sneered.

"The color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, and it is also the precept of my Buddhism, and the abbot is also a generation of high monks, why bother to do such a thing to break the precepts?" the old monk muttered leisurely.

"Nonsense!" the abbot defended: "I heard that the monks of this temple came to report, there are goblins in this backyard, and this seat has come to cross, how can I break the vows?"

The old monk smiled bitterly: "The old monk is also a person who has come over, and the matter of Hongchen is also known, whether the abbot wants to break the color ring, you and I know it, but the women in this room are richly dressed and talk well, and they must come from the family of great wealth, and the thing that comes here is even more strange, if it is spread out or someone finds it in the future, the reputation of the temple for thousands of years will not be ruined, and I hope that the abbot will think twice!"

"There are few pilgrims in this backyard here, as long as I don't wait, how can I pass it on?" The abbot sneered: "This seat sees that you are dead today and will not repent, come here, take this old monk back to the meditation room and lock me up!"

"Yes, abbot!" The two monks behind him agreed in surprise and left with the old monk in their arms.

This scene was completely watched by Wukong, who quietly fell on the roof, sneering in his heart, and a knife in his heart, this is true, thinking that this abbot is also hungry and thirsty, and he doesn't even care about the precepts of Buddhism, and he doesn't know that one foot has stepped into the ghost gate.

Another monk in his thirties saw that his uncle had been carried away, and went to smash the door with a hammer.

Wukong made a stealth method, and after landing lightly, he patted the abbot lightly on the shoulder.

"Boom!"

"Ah!!h

"Who'??!!!"

The abbot was startled, and when he looked back, there were all wall shadows, where was there anyone.

"What's wrong? As soon as he smashed a hammer, the woman in the room screamed in horror, but there was an exclamation from the abbot behind him, and the middle-aged monk asked strangely.

The two looked around, how could a pair of mortal monks see the invisible Monkey King, listening to the cry of the woman in the house, the blood and qi surged, and they became more and more impatient, and the abbot said angrily: "Xu is an illusion of this seat, quickly smash the lock!"

The middle-aged monk was also anxious, and in the woman's crying, he smashed the copper lock three or two times, and wanted to go in but was dragged by the abbot to the monk's robe.

"You are guarding outside, and you will come in when the senior brother is done, don't worry, this woman can't run away, can she lose your benefits?" the abbot commanded.

The middle-aged monk was helpless, and said with a blank eye: "Then senior brother, hurry up!"

The abbot pushed the door in, closed the door with his hand, and by the dim moonlight, found the woman huddled in the corner of the wall, trembling and sobbing, and tore her clothes when she pounced on her.

"Whew!"

"Don't ....."

"Squeak!"

The clothes were torn in response to the hand, and the woman's plea made the abbot even more excited, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, the abbot said angrily: "Didn't you let you wait outside? Get out!"

This time, where was there half a figure at the door, the abbot was stunned in his heart, and said in his heart that it was a door that was blown open by the wind, and he got up and ran over to close the door, and his hands were on the two doors respectively, and he saw a black shadow lying on the ground.

This surprise was not trivial, even with his inexplicable fear of being beaten, the abbot was scared, ran outside, squatted down and shook the middle-aged monk: "Guangming, what's wrong with you?

It's a pity that there is a response, try to snort, but still alive, but even something weird, the abbot thought that Guangming was secretly making trouble, and wanted to scare him away to eat alone, and under this anger, he kicked heavily in the body of the monk Guangming, and turned around to go back to do that happy thing.

"Bang!" A loud brain collapsed, and the abbot who knocked on it had a sour nose and tears flowed from his eyes, and his body was even weaker and squatting on the ground under fright.

"As the saying goes, you can be two but not three, give you three chances to repent, you monk still do not change, this god will clean up the portal on behalf of Ru, and today I will break your leg. ”

As soon as the words fell, the abbot was horrified to find that the hammer on the ground was slowly floating, flying towards him, and he wanted to get up and run quickly, but unfortunately his whole body was like being evil, and he couldn't move for half a minute, so he could only watch the hammer float to the top of his calf, raise it and smash it down.

'Click!' the hammer made a crunching sound, and it was obvious that the abbot's calf had been broken by the hammer.

"Ah!!!!!!h

With a 'bang', about a basin of cold water appeared out of thin air, and it was all poured on the unconscious Guangming at once.

Monk Guangming was excited, looked at the open door and wanted to run inside.

When he saw that the door was open, he thought that the abbot was going to take over the woman when he was done, but he had not run a few steps before he heard the screams of madness behind him.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!ah!! there are ghosts......."

Monk Guangming recognized that it was the abbot's voice, and hurriedly ran over and said, "What's wrong with the abbot?"

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost, there's a ghost in this yard! My leg is broken, get me up and get out of this place!" said the abbot urgently.

Originally, I heard the abbot's voice and ran over, but I didn't hear what the abbot was talking about, but now I heard what the abbot said, and the monk Guangming was scared in his heart, and suddenly felt a cold and hairy hand pinching his neck.

The abbot climbed out of the courtyard with difficulty, and soon the silence of the backyard was restored, and even the woman was too frightened to cry when she heard the abbot say that there were ghosts.

"My old grandson looks a little strange, don't be afraid of the princess after appearing!" Wukong just pretended to be a ghost and broke the abbot's leg to scare away the monk Guangming, this princess heard that there was a ghost and was so scared that she didn't dare to cry, Wukong was really afraid that he would scare the princess crazy when he appeared.

"You're not a ghost?" asked the princess, scared.

"My grandson is half an immortal, how can he be a ghost!" Wukong, who was invisible, replied: "Actually, this person's heart is more terrible than a ghost, what does the princess think?"

She was almost defiled by the monk just now, and when the princess heard this, she pondered for a moment and sighed and said, "You show up!"

Wukong took the stealth method, snapped his fingers, a flame lit up in his hand, and when he looked in the direction of the woman, he saw a large area of snow white that could not be wrapped under the princess's messy clothes, and the embarrassed appearance was even more pitiful, much more eye-catching than the arrogant princess pretended by Jade Rabbit.

'Boom!'

Wukong, who hadn't touched a woman for many years, looked at the tall and snow-white chest, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, in this silent night, this lonely man and widow's house was really loud.

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