At this time, the old abbot was looking at the attic in the distance, and the horizontal flesh on his face was under that weird smile, which looked extremely evil, and a monk abbot would actually show such an evil appearance, but it was really in strong contrast with the shiny red robe on his body.

Wukong had already heard what these monks had secretly planned, and the little white dragon had already turned into a human body at this time and came to the building where Xuanzang and the others lived.

"Teacher Sun, those monks outside have ill intentions, they still gather together so late, and now it seems that they have an intention against the master, and I am afraid that they will plot against the master. When the little white dragon said this, if he let the uninformed people know, he would think that the monks in the temple were all greedy people, and even the evil people who would not let go of the men's lust.

"Since you have seen it, then I have to send you to the heavens, presumably someone must be arranging it, you just need to go to the heavens, find the nearby immortals, and you will say that I asked you to borrow it when the time comes." Wukong was already able to feel at this time, and there were already people waiting for him to go up in the nine layers of heaven.

This may be one of the calamities in the calamity, Wukong himself can guess it, but these are not unusual, the little white dragon listened to Wukong's words at this time, and flew directly into the sky.

The monks outside were hurriedly carrying firewood at this time, and one of them, a little monk in a gray monk's robe, holding a small tube in his hand, gently moved his steps to the door, he first twisted his thin waist, attached his ears to the door to listen carefully. I'm afraid I'm going to make sure if Wukong and Xuanzang really slept.

Wukong also cooperated with the performance at this time, lying directly on the bed, and the kind of snoring sound directly hit the sky, but the little monk outside was secretly happy, which was exactly what he wanted.

Putting his index finger into his mouth and dipping some of the saliva in his mouth, the little monk carefully made a small hole in the doorway, which was not big or small, just enough to put the small tube in his hand before putting it in.

Wukong watched inside the house as the guy had stuck this thing through the door paper, and saw a layer of smoke coming out of the small tube.

After doing this, the little monk crept out of the door directly, this familiar technique and pace, I don't know how many attempts he has experienced.

Wukong directly protected Xuanzang with a barrier, and the kind of smoke that can make people unconscious can't get close at this time, so Wukong no longer cares about these things, but closes his eyes to recuperate his cultivation.

The little monk who had finished his errands outside ran outside at this time and said to the other monks in the monastery that the two guys had been stunned by themselves, and the plan could be implemented.

This temple is a ring, and the location of Xuanzang and others happens to be a direction out of the circle, and the wind here is very strong, and the wind is blowing continuously almost all the time.

"Hurry up, put the firewood and then set the fire, and then you can go back to sleep, and everyone who participates in this activity will be rewarded with some silver." "This is the mortal world, and it only takes a few pieces of silver to be able to make them do things without thinking about the consequences.

The monks were holding torches high at this time, and the fire shone on the monks' robes, and the monastery that was supposed to be a worldly person was now dressed in monk's robes, but it was doing the act of murder and robbers.

These monks with torches in their hands, the one is full of fierce colors, just looking at it, you can feel that these people have a characteristic in common, that is, they have a strong murderous and evil aura on their faces.

This kind of evil qi seems to be natural, but when you look closely, you will find that this evil qi has already spread throughout the temple, and now the Buddha has no brilliance at all, and it looks like a mud man.

At this time, the little white dragon flew all the way to the sky, and when he entered the Heavenly Palace, Wukong's name was simply not too easy to use, as long as he said Wukong, the gods and immortals needed to give enough face.

Who made Sun Wukong have a big background, he is still a top monk of the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, there can be a few Da Luo Jin Immortals in this world, and he can be like Sun Wukong, although he is displaced along the way, but there are also happy times.

"Little White Dragon, if you don't follow your master to learn scriptures from the West, why are you wandering around in this Heavenly Palace. At this time, the little white dragon was still looking around looking for the immortal that Wukong said, but he couldn't find it, and he thought that after stopping for a while, this immortal would come to the door by himself.

"See the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, to be honest, Xiaolong is really ashamed of his teacher, and now Xiaolong is under the guidance of Sun Wukong and Teacher Sun, and came to this heavenly palace to seek help. "Since the little white dragon has already seen important people, he directly told the cause and effect of the matter.

"I see, well, I have a fire ring here, just cover the attic where you are, then the flame will not burn in, this fire ring can also control water and fire, used to protect your master's safety, this is something that can be done. Little White Dragon never thought that he would be able to complete the task assigned to him by Wukong so quickly.

"Then thank you to the Guangmu Heavenly King, I will talk about the fire avoidance spell to protect Xuanzang, and the Guangmu Heavenly King will meet again. The little white dragon rushed directly towards the world, and the Wide-eyed Heavenly King stood in the fairy clouds, watching the little white dragon leave, and couldn't help but think that maybe the dragon clan was really going to rise.

In the temple at this time, the abbot has already obtained Xuanzang's staff, which is generally not accompanied by Tang Seng, and is usually placed in the space ring.

But Xuanzang is just a minor monk, and the staff is naturally put together with the luggage, but now that he is asleep, he is naturally placed in the luggage area.

Who would have thought that this staff would be directly obtained by the old abbot, and the staff has already been spied on by people with intentions, and there are not a few people who want to plot against it.

That's why this staff entered the abbot's hand so quickly, after the abbot got the staff at this time, he just draped an extremely beautiful robe on his body, holding this staff in his hand, and with the kind of compassionate appearance on the face of the abbot, if you don't know, you must think that this is a monk who has attained the Tao.

"The abbot's body, I'm afraid that there is no abbot in the entire Buddha world, you have such a Buddha rhyme, the abbot is really not a lost monk. At this time, the monk standing beside the abbot praised the old abbot with his hands, and the abbot at that time was fluttering.

The dry firewood over there had almost been piled up, and the haystacks were interspersed between the pillars and the walls, and if all the firewood had been burned out, there would have been no ashes in it.

"Abbot, we've already got it done, just wait for you to say it's time to light the fire, and we'll set fire to those two unlucky ghosts and burn them to death. After completing these tasks, the old abbot was also very pleased.

"Let's light the fire, they are all monks, since they want to find the Western Heaven Elysium, then I will send them there, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of the wishes of the two people, Amitabha. After saying that, the abbot took his staff in his heart, and prepared to go back to take a good look at the staff he had snatched.

The flames directly devoured the firewood on the periphery of the entire attic, and the flames of these firewood were afraid that they would not burn into it at all, and the little white dragon had already come back with a fire avoidance ring, and the effect of avoiding fire could be described as extremely powerful.

"Since they want to light a fire, then should we also come to burn the Guanyin Temple, others are unjust to me, then don't blame us for being unkind to them. "The little white dragon hasn't figured out what Wukong is going to do for a long time, but since Wukong has said so, he must want to do something.

"Little White Dragon, you control this fire ring to control its wind direction, I will let the fire directly burn their temple. Saying this sentence directly made the little white dragon's legs weak, is this what people should do, it is too ruthless, but the little white dragon will not object, on the contrary, he is a little excited.

"Okay, I'll change the direction of the flames. "As the so-called flame moves in the direction of the wind, the whole temple is in a state of loop, and this flame is also facing the courtyard of these temples.

"Abbot, it's not good, the wind direction has changed suddenly, I'm afraid the flames will engulf us in turn. At this time, some people who have experience in playing with fire suddenly came out and said, according to the theoretical basis he gave, these are extremely probable.

"Hurry up, hurry away!" The flame is like a tiger, originally a docile animal, but now with the help of the wind, this well-behaved state instantly becomes a different landscape, as long as you stay in this environment for a second longer, you may be burned to ashes by the flames.

Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong were observing the monks being burned by the flames at this time, this kind of behavior of lifting stones and hitting their own feet, especially when they saw the person who shouted the loudest slogan before.

The flame was like a poisonous snake, winding and rugged through the temple, burning the north side and setting fire to the south house, and this is the horror of the strange flame.

Playing with fire, this kind of technical work, or don't use it so clearly, maybe it is self-immolation by the flame ignited by yourself, and this kind of thing is a fire ring, basically after it is used, it will be summoned by his original owner.

After the flames gradually subsided, the night wandering god that appeared in the sky had already stepped into the ground at this time, and the sun that gradually rose at the other end shone on the face of Xuanzang, who had just woken up.

"Teacher Sun, why is it so noisy outside, why is there still a smell of burnt paste?" Wukong is not good at telling Xuanzang the truth directly, so as not to have something that shouldn't happen, so he can only wait until he leaves this temple to tell Xuanzang about it.