Asked for a fire shelter from the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, the monkey didn't dare to drag it anymore, and hurriedly flew to the Guanyin Zen Monastery in the clouds.

"Woe to you! Woe to you! ”

"I hope that Ao Lie's kid will be clever and save the master."

"But don't really get burned to death!"

Sun Wukong held the fire shelter in his hand, rubbing his hands and feet in a panic, he finally asked for a way out from Guanyin Bodhisattva, if he didn't save Tang Seng's life because of a moment of negligence, then it would be over?

Thinking of this, the monkey's heart became more and more impatient, and he drove the clouds faster.

Just two or three blinks.

He finally came to the sky above the monastery, and it was already daylight.

Pushing away the clouds and mist, the monkey was suddenly startled.

I saw that the corridors, pavilions, and temples that originally stretched for several miles were now only left with ruins and broken walls, and the wisps of gray smoke rising from the ruins seemed to have been burned down not long ago.

"When I left last night, there shouldn't have been any wind, right?"

"Why did it burn like this?"

Looking at the ruins, the monkey looked confused.

He immediately lowered the cloud head and entered the Guanyin Monastery, all the way full of crying and embarrassed monks.

After a while, he quickly found Tang Sanzang sitting in a pavilion.

"Master!"

"Are you alright, Master?"

The monkey was overjoyed and hurriedly came to Tang Seng's side.

Tang Sanzang's appearance was not good-looking, his face was full of black ash, and the monk's robe was also burned to tatters, as if he had just come out of the fire.

Hearing the monkey's words, Tang Sanzang came back to his senses and was depressed.

"Well, it's okay for the teacher."

Seeing Tang Seng like this, the monkey couldn't help but be annoyed.

The group of monks in the Guanyin Zen Monastery had a greedy desire to burn Tang Seng to seize the robe, but accidentally affected the entire Zen Monastery, and now they still treat Tang Sanzang so carelessly?

It just doesn't make sense!

He grabbed a monk's clothes and said angrily, "How do you bald donkeys take care of my master!" ”

Unexpectedly, the monk was not afraid at all, but glanced at him coldly.

"Hmph, it's okay if you didn't beat him up!"

The monkey was furious when he heard this, "You still want to beat my master?" ”

Just as he was about to give the monk who didn't know what to do with two fists to see the color, Tang Sanzang grabbed his hand.

"Wukong, stop!"

Seeing Tang Seng's face full of self-blame, Sun Wukong's whole monkey was about to faint.

He looked at Tang Seng and then at the little monk with a resentful expression, and scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, "What happened last night, you should tell my grandson!" ”

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he sighed faintly: "Alas, ......"

"Everything is the fault of the teacher."

……

Time goes back to last night.

The monkey left the meditation room with its front foot, and Elder Jinchi and the others lit the firewood stacked underneath with their hind foot.

At this time, it was the middle of winter, and there was no snow, so the weather was dry.

In less than half a cup of tea, the fire broke out.

"Master, this Tang Dynasty monk will not survive tonight!" In the attic, Guangmou looked pale and said to Elder Jinchi on the side.

Elder Jin Chi narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled silently.

If it weren't for Guanyin Bodhisattva's dream, he might have felt so.

But now, Elder Jin Chi already knew that this Tang Seng's apprentice was not a mortal, but an immortal comparable to the black bear spirit.

It's just a fire, and there's nothing to be done.

But he wasn't afraid.

There is a bodhisattva's Buddha clothes to avoid the soul, and the monkey can't help him.

It's just that......

That Tang Sanzang seems to be a little too majestic.

Recalling the other party's brave appearance with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, five big and three thick, Elder Jin Chi felt a feeling of unease inexplicably float in his heart.

The brocade robe was hidden in the cellar in the backyard, and it didn't seem to be very stable.

After thinking about it, he beckoned to Guangmou.

"My son, go and take the robe from the backyard and send it to the Batu Cave overnight, and say that I gave it to the king."

When Guangmou heard this, he was puzzled and said, "Master, why is this?" ”

"You just do it!"

Seeing that Elder Jin Chi was so resolute, Guangmou could only comply.

As for why Elder Jin Chi did this.

That, of course, has a reason.

The Bodhisattva asked him to be discharged as the head of the courtyard for a few days, but the monkey was obviously not a rule-abiding person, although he could not hurt himself, but no one could stop him from searching for the robe in the temple.

The magic power of the immortals is vast, and no one can say whether Tang Seng's apprentice has a way to find out the place where the robe is hidden.

The old man of Jinchi is old and refined.

We will never do such an uncertain thing.

Instead of hoping for luck, it is better to send the robe out early and hide it in the black bear spirit house in Black Wind Mountain!

He knows a lot about black bear spirits, and he especially likes to collect treasures!

The treasures sent to the door, if you don't believe him, you won't accept them.

At that time, Tang Seng and his apprentices came to the door, if he couldn't resist the other party's request, he could push three, five or six, and say that the monsters of Heifeng Mountain would be stolen, and they would have nothing to do with themselves.

As for whether you can come back?

Elder Jin Chi felt that it should not be a big problem.

Even if the monkey can't beat the black bear spirit, isn't there Guanyin Bodhisattva, as soon as she makes a move, isn't it still caught?

Thinking of this, Elder Jin Chi couldn't help but become more and more proud.

Looking at the three meditation rooms that were engulfed in the raging fire, I didn't feel distressed, anyway, the Guanyin Zen Monastery had a big business, and the three meditation rooms were nothing compared to their own immortality.

The next moment, however, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Just listen to the "bang"!

The walls of the meditation room in the fire shattered, and bricks flew wildly, and out of it came a bald monk wearing only a close-fitting monk's robe.

Who else could this be?

It was Tang Sanzang who woke up from his sleep!

"It's out of the water!"

"Let's go out of the water, come and put out the fire!"

He roared with his bare feet, but this fire was originally set by the monk of Guanyin Monastery, how could he go up to extinguish the fire?

The monks hiding in the shadows even laughed.

"How can you save such a big fire?"

"Unless an immortal comes!"

"The gods can't save this fire, the pile of dry firewood here is no less than a thousand catties, I see that Senior Brother Guangmou also deliberately poured a few buckets of lard!"

"But this Tang monk has a big life, and he actually escaped."

"That monkey-faced one doesn't seem to come out?"

"Hey, don't say it."

"I guess I'm trapped inside, otherwise this Tang Seng wouldn't be in such a hurry."

"It's been burned for so long, I'm afraid it's already become charcoal!"

"Amitabha, good!"

Tang Seng waited left and right for no one to come, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

He then turned around and ran to the gate of the temple not far away, picked a big cypress tree that was more than two feet tall and had the thickest branches and leaves, grabbed it with both hands, and immediately uprooted it with a gentle force!

Then he walked to the front of the meditation room.

He used the cypress tree as a broom and slapped it straight at the fire.

Boy!

This shot really killed the monks in the courtyard!

The branches and leaves of the cypress tree were already extremely oily, and the weather was dry and hot, and as soon as Tang Sanzang took a photo, it instantly burned into a ball of flames.

He held the big cypress tree in both hands and held it high.

When you're ready to shoot again.

Directly to the ignited branches and leaves, a goddess scattered flowers.

Countless fire spots stained with cypress leaf grease scattered under the huge power of Tang Sanzang, and under the eyes of the monks watching the play in the distance, they crossed a graceful arc and fell on the surrounding halls.

Elder Jinchi: ∑ (°口°!) )

Monks: ∑ (°口°!) )

Seeing this scene, Elder Jin Chi almost fainted with fright, and was so anxious that he slapped the window again and again, and shouted in a hissing voice:

"Why are you still stunned, go put out the fire!!"

……

"That's the way it is."

After saying this, Tang Sanzang looked ashamed, he was convenient for Buddhist temples since he was a child, rarely went out, and did not know enough about trees.

I only know that green branches can extinguish fires, but I don't know that cypress trees help fires.

Although he only waved three or two times before he was stopped by the monks who hurried over, his strength was infinite, and the burning branches were thrown away by him for an unknown distance, and most of the Zen monastery was set on fire at once.

"Ahh This ......"

After hearing this, the monkey was stupid.

He never expected that the Guanyin Zen Temple was burned by the master!

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