Chapter 569 Copper Coffin

"Alas!"

For a long time, seeing that the light of the three thousand Buddhas had long disappeared, Wukong took a step, followed the steps in front of him, and then walked step by step, to the vermilion temple gate.

Squeak!

The temple door was gently pushed open, and with a somewhat heavy decaying aura, the scenery in the temple was displayed in front of Wukong one by one.

However, Wukong did not deliberately pay attention to the table and chair in front of him, nor did he follow the dusty steps on the right side to go up one layer at a time, but lifted a heavy wooden board under the left corner of the first floor with one hand, and then walked along the primary color under the cave entrance, step by step into the underground palace under the temple.

In the slightly gloomy underground palace, a cloud of peaceful light shrouded a copper coffin suspended in the void, and the darkness exuded a faint yellow.

Relics?

The monkey stared at the peaceful light in front of him with some surprise, then reached out and pulled it over.

That ball of light, no wonder the fiery eyes can't see through and can't see through?

It turned out to be a Buddha bone relic left by a sanctified monk in the flesh!

He reached out and grasped the relic, whose light was gradually becoming restrained, and after studying it carefully for a moment, he quietly took him into his arms.

"Hey, bald donkey, you're really here!"

The monkey gritted his teeth and reached out to lift the lid of the coffin, and a figure sat cross-legged, wearing a colorful red robe, and his body was filled with a peaceful golden glow, which slowly floated up from the coffin.

It was Tang Seng's protective robe, Jinlan robe.

This robe is a Buddhist treasure that Guanyin Bodhisattva personally sent to the Tang Dynasty before the Western Heaven learned the scriptures, which can avoid reincarnation and protect the body from death without stiffness!

Call!

A golden Zen staff shining with Buddha's light followed Tang Seng's rising body and flew out of the coffin lying horizontally.

"Nine-Ring Tin Staff?"

The monkey grabbed the nine-ring Zen staff that flew diagonally, his fiery eyes flashed secretly, and a trace of fox suspicion surged into his heart in an instant.

At this moment, I saw Tang Seng's body tremble slightly, and a very strange black qi suddenly poured out from the place where he was sitting cross-legged.

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost, and still dare to be weird?" the monkey stretched out his hand and popped out a real fire, which burned the black gas in front of him with a bang.

"Ahh ！”

A terrible cry resounded throughout the entire dungeon in an instant like a ghost crying wolf's howl, but it instantly dissipated in the flames in the sky.

Wukong frowned, put away the real fire, and was faintly confused in his heart.

Such a solemn temple, there is a high monk Dao'an guarding outside, and there are three treasures of Buddhism, robes and Zen sticks to suppress here, how can there be ghosts and evil spirits hidden in it, it is really strange?

Outside the temple, the sand monk saw that Wukong walked into the temple and didn't come out for a long time, he seemed to be a little worried after thinking about it, and after thinking about it, he flew over from a distance with a roar.

Boom!

He fell in front of Bajie in one step, seeing that Bajie was still unable to move, he was a little busy for a moment, and when he saw that he couldn't untie the shackles on Bajie's body, he could only sigh helplessly.

Bajie rolled his eyes anxiously, as much annoyed as he wanted in his heart, there was a supreme magic method of escape in Tiangang's technique, but unfortunately, he secretly tried for a long time, and he had no choice but to give up.

What's the solution, who calls yourself not good at learning?

At this moment, I heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the temple.

The sand monk stood on tiptoe and hurriedly looked up.

Knock knock, knock knock!

Wukong put the nine-ring tin staff into the bottom of the coffin, and repacked Tang Seng's body into the coffin and sealed it, and then carried the Zitong coffin, step by step, and walked out of the temple.

"Senior brother, you are... ？”

Sha Seng saw Wukong walking out carrying a copper coffin, smashing it and smashing it, and for a while, he was a little stunned.

"Hmph, useless thing!" The monkey's right hand waved out a clear rhyme, and the light entered the body, and after a while, Bajie let out a sigh and broke free from the restraints in an instant.

"Senior brother, that monk is not ... Is it in this coffin?" Sha Seng retracted his somewhat strange eyes, and when he saw that Bajie had broken free, he immediately asked loudly.

Boom!

Wukong slammed the coffin on his shoulder to the ground and nodded slightly.

"Now that we've found it, what do we do now?"

At this time, Bajie patted his buttocks, rubbed his shoulders, and jumped over in one step.

"Hehe, is that really that monk?" he said, reaching out to lift the lid of the coffin.

"Idiot, don't move!" Wukong reached out and pushed him, directly pushing the nerd with a stagger.

"Senior brother, you are... ？”

Bajie grinned and shouted dissatisfiedly: "My old pig is just kind and wants to help you see the authenticity, but I didn't expect to be pushed by you and almost fell!"

"Hey, hey!" Wukong waved his hand, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky in the distance, and smiled: "Look, nerd, your business is here again." ”

"Business, what business?" Bajie turned his head to look at him in some confusion, but immediately froze.

I saw that in the east and west directions of Wanfo Mountain, dozens of figures stepped on the blue waters of Wanfo Lake, high or low, and flew over.

"What person?" Bajie shouted, holding a nail rake in his hand, and jumped into the air with a thud.

Thundered!

A huge wave rushed towards him, and although he brushed it with his sleeve in time, it still splashed his head and face.

"Lion Camel King, are you again?"

The monkey put his hands behind his back, looked up at the dozen or so figures that had already flown in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Then, his eyes glanced at him inadvertently, but he was slightly stunned.

On the side of the Lion Camel King, a stunning Tianjiao, Chu Chu is moving, but it is not Mo Chengcheng.

Mo Allure?

Why did she come too?

In the crowd, Mo Qingcheng, who was dressed in black, looked at Wukong and smiled slightly, and secretly waved his pink fist at him.

Wukong bared his teeth and didn't speak.

"Hahaha, isn't it me?" the Lion Camel King covered his hands and laughed: "Stinky monkey, you and my brother, it's really fateful!"

"Hmph!" Goku snorted softly, then looked at the other group.

However, when he hurriedly swept his gaze over dozens of somewhat unfamiliar figures one by one, he was stunned again.

Mo Tingxian?

He turned his head to look at Mo Qingcheng, and saw that the two beauties were very similar in terms of voice, smile, and figure.

Alluring city?

Odd!

He rubbed his nose and smiled weirdly.

"Humph!"

Mo Tianxian's face was a little cold, and when he saw Wukong smiling a little ill-willedly, he immediately snorted coldly, and then moved a pair of beautiful eyes to the purple copper coffin.

"Yuhua of the Interception Heaven Sect came to visit the Dao'an monk!"

In a spring thunder, a figure flew from the distant sky like a frightening sky, and fell in front of everyone in an instant.

"Yuhua?"

The monkey smashed it, smashed it, and was faintly surprised in his heart!

Although this place is beautiful, but its name is unknown, at this moment, why did even the Heaven Interception Sect smell and run over?