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637 Avenue Turbidity: Anger Chapter

Seeing that Tang Seng was a little hesitant, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said:

"Senior brother, why are you so stingy, the abbot of Jinchi greeted us with delicious food and drink. You're not satisfied with this little thing. ”

"The abbot of Jinchi doesn't want your robe, just to borrow it and enjoy it. ”

"yes, yes. Jin Chi said expectantly.

"Okay. Tang Seng sighed and said.

Holding the robe handed by Tang Seng, the abbot of Jinchi was so excited that he was about to cry, and hurriedly said to the truth:

"Thank you Holy Monk, the old man will definitely take good care of this treasure, you rest early, I will return it tomorrow." ”

The abbot of Jinchi burst into tears with excitement, and he didn't stay for a second, and fled away with his robe.

And Ye Xuan always watched coldly, he had already seen that the abbot of Jinchi had bad intentions, but Sun Wukong did not stop it, and it seemed to have a deep meaning.

At the same time, in another meditation room, the abbot of Jinchi was gently stroking the brocade robe on the hanger, looking intoxicated.

"Wow, the old man has lived for two hundred and seventy years, and he has never seen such a beautiful robe, beautiful, atmospheric, worthy of the treasure given by Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Abbot Jinchi said with envy on his face, he couldn't put it down.

He has always had the habit of collecting robes, and he has collected thousands of robes until now, but compared to this brocade robe, everything else is!

When a little monk behind him heard this, he immediately smiled and patted his ass.

"Abbot, this robe is indeed exquisite, you might as well wear it and try it, it will definitely make you dozens of years younger." ”

"Really?"

Elder Jinchi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put on his robe.

Suddenly, the Buddha light on his body was shining, and the house was full of brightness, and the little monk couldn't open his eyes.

And the abbot of Jinchi was also radiant, and he really looked like he was dozens of years younger.

This is a happy event for people to be in good spirits!

The little monk slapped another sycophant and said: "Abbot, you are really magnificent and extravagant in this robe, more than ten times stronger than the Tang monk!"

"If you want me to say, Guanyin Bodhisattva is blind, and you should give this robe to you......"

"Presumptuous!"

The abbot of Jinchi shouted and glared at the little monk, but the little monk's words spoke to his heart.

I couldn't help but walk back and forth in my robe, looking very proud!

"Oops...... I've never seen such a beautiful robe!"

"Tut-tut, the old man is in his last years, I didn't expect to be so handsome in this robe!"

"No, no, I'm going to cry by this robe......"

"Wearing this robe, won't the old man be awakened by his own beauty every day?"

Elder Jin Chi paced back and forth, but after a while, his expression suddenly dimmed, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he muttered:

"Alas, it's a pity, this robe belongs to the Tang Dynasty monk after all, what's the use of me being obsessed, after tonight, I have to return it to someone tomorrow morning......"

Speaking of this, the abbot of Jinchi was a little choked.

When the little monk heard this, he immediately understood what the abbot meant, and then leaned over and whispered: "Abbot, I have a way here to make this treasure belong to you forever!"

When Abbot Jinchi heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and then he hurriedly said, "You little monk, what can you do?"

The little monk first sneered, and then he whispered a few words in the abbot's ear, the abbot was slightly startled at first, and then touched the brocade robe on his body, and his eyes became fierce again.

The so-called one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

The saints have a demonic heart, and the wicked also have a benevolent heart.

At this moment, the compassionate abbot of Jinchi gave birth to a demonic heart that did evil.

He paced back and forth, and he could see the contradictions in his heart, his steps became more and more messy, and he could feel the incomparable entanglement in his heart.

Finally, the demon defeated the Buddha nature, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"Just do as you say, and remember to be careful not to show any clues. ”

Abbot Jinchi whispered.

"Don't worry!"

agreed, and the little monk retreated.

At this moment, Tang Seng and the others had already rested, saying that they were resting, and Tang Seng was sleeping alone.

Where do Ye Xuan and Sun Wukong still need to sleep.

He lay there quietly waiting.

The little monk outside thought that Tang Seng and the others were asleep, and the little monk before started to move.

With a wave of his hand, seven or eight monks ran over from the side, still holding bundles of firewood in their hands.

After piling up all the firewood under the attic, the little monk walked over with a bucket of vegetable oil, and then poured all the firewood on the vegetable oil.

And this scene happened to be seen by Sun Wukong, who was lying in front of the window.

"Master, the show has begun. ”

Sun Wukong knew that the black bear spirit would appear in a while, but this black bear spirit was not an ordinary goblin, and it was very difficult.

Ye Xuan nodded, opened his eyes and said, "Wukong, when Venerable Pangu and I opened the heavens, we passed down the four innate turbidity qi, and you inherited the anger in the innate turbidity qi. ”

"With your qualifications, your future achievements are no less than those of Sanqing!"

"I'm going to activate the anger in your body right now, and I'm going to learn from it all the way. All youkai are not ordinary, you can plunder them and improve your cultivation. ”

Today's Monkey King is just the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is half a step away from stepping into the realm of Da Luo Golden Immortal.

"Master Xie. ”

Hearing that his potential was no less than that of Sanqing, Sun Wukong was extremely excited.

Sanqing, that's the existence of a saint!

The current Monkey King is desperate for power, because without power, he can only be at the mercy of others.

Without power, he's wrong!

It's a mistake to take away the golden hoop stick!

It is a mistake to burn the book of life and death!

It's wrong to make a big fuss in the heavenly palace!

Being pressed for 500 years is not enough to atone for your sins!

But was he wrong?

No!

Sun Wukong never thought that he was wrong, he took the golden hoop stick by the old dragon king of the East China Sea himself, he went to the underworld and was hooked by a ghost, and he went to the heavenly palace because the old man in Taiyi deceived him!

Why can the Jade Emperor and Rulai be high above and treat all beings like ants?

He was not convinced!

Vow to step into the sky again and make a big fuss!

Because he is the Monkey King!

So, he desperately craved power.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Xuan with burning eyes.

Ye Xuan poked a finger at Sun Wukong's head.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong felt a huge amount of information rushing over, it was a practice for cultivating turbidity.

The name says: The anger of the turbidity of the avenue.

The Monkey King was fascinated, and the outside was already on fire.

The temperature in the whole room rose sharply, and Tang Seng slept hotter and hotter, sat up suddenly, saw the raging flames outside, and shouted:

"Oops, it's on fire, oops, it's on fire......"

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