The temple is built on the mountain, and the pines and cypresses are lush.

The momentum of the meditation room is magnificent, and the red wall of the green tile covered by the tile is gorgeous and magnificent.

However, last night's fire caused this great temple to burn to pieces.

Except for the meditation room where Xuanzang is located, the rest are all ruins.

The monks who had been busy all night gathered in front of the former main hall in twos and threes, squatting or sitting, lying or standing, disgraced and worried.

On the lonely broken wall and eaves, the wind chimes blackened by the smoke and fire made a crisp and pleasant sound, as if sighing for something.

Xuanzang sighed slightly: "Sincerely kneel down to worship Guanyin Temple, perch on the cloud pavilion to immerse in the moon, the wind helps the fire extinguish the heart, and the wind chimes into the ......"

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Ren Qinglian came to the monk at some point.

Xuanzang looked compassionate, and said: "The layman said that he laughed, but it was just a momentary emotion, if you were there last night, maybe this Zen temple would not have suffered such a catastrophe!"

Ren Qinglian shook her head: "If I had been here last night, I would have approved of the Great Sage's approach!"

Xuanzang twisted his eyebrows slightly, Ren Qinglian had already told the news she had heard from the townspeople under the mountain during this time.

"Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people. Sometimes, blindly covering up and conniving is not a good thing. Ren Qinglian muttered.

Xuanzang read the sentence "Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not to kill people", and he was slightly stupid.

The fog is heavy, enveloping the distant mountains, and the cool breeze is slow, flicking the grass.

Ren Qinglian turned her head to look at the prosperous temple in the past, and her green shirt was hula.

He liked the feeling of emptiness and etherealism, and his divine thoughts slowly extended, enveloping the entire Guanyin Temple in his thoughts.

At this moment, he suddenly sighed.

The footsteps moved slightly, like a cloud of smoke, flashing and flying, and flew towards the stupa on the hillside behind the temple.

This Guanyin Temple has indeed produced several great monks in previous generations, and the relics in the relics pagoda are left after the death of previous generations of monks.

The tower is more than ten zhang high, and it is made of blue gray bricks of one color. The tower is square, there are nine floors, layers of eaves, four flutes and four lines. The top of the tower is composed of a covered bowl, a phase wheel, a treasure cover and a flame, which looks like a whole and is majestic and magnificent.

However, at this time, the stone tower door was somewhat damaged, and a crack appeared under the tower, and the green bricks were scattered all over the ground.

Originally, this Guanyin Temple was burned to pieces by a fire, and most people would not suspect the damage of this relics pagoda, but just let the Qinglian Divine Thoughts disperse, but they found a wisp of living breath in this tower.

When he flew and pounced, a black shadow suddenly shot out of the crack and swept into the distance.

"What is your Excellency holding in your hand is the relics in the tower?" Ren Qinglian's figure folded, blocking in front of the black shadow.

"The dog is nosy with a mouse!" The masked man frowned slightly when he saw that it was not the monk who stopped him, and scolded in a strange manner.

Before the words fell, this person had already raised his hand casually, the white light flashed, the fragrant wind was whisking, and a few wisps of hidden weapons were wrapped around Ren Qinglian.

"Poisonous!" Ren Qinglian saw that this person was like electricity, extremely ruthless, and her heart was also slightly angry.

During this period, Ren Qinglian saw that the other party took a thing into his arms, and guessed that it was the relics enshrined in the Guanyin Academy, so he recruited the wind like a tide, and he went to the other party's arms.

The masked man had already held back the nameless anger in his stomach, but he also knew that the person in front of him was powerful, bent his claws like hooks, and he was about to flee with a false move.

Unexpectedly, Ren Qinglian's feet were like electricity, and the same claw attacked, and the strong wind blew the skin on the masked man's arm with a faint pain, and it was too late to dodge, and in the middle of the hurry, a carp turned over and moved Ren Qinglian's claws into his arms a few inches down.

There was a bang, but it was a pair of heart-protecting mirrors hidden under the clothes of the man in black, which was shattered by Ren Qinglian's claws.

Ren Qinglian grabbed the Heart Protector Mirror with one move, and her five fingers were faintly painful, secretly surprised.

You must know that his current physical strength, even if he hands over with ordinary divine soldiers with his bare hands, he will not suffer half a point, and this black-clothed man's heart shield is still a treasure.

Thinking of this, he turned his claws into fingers, and his fingers swept through the air, taking advantage of the situation to lift the mask of the masked man's face.

"It's a woman!" Ren Qinglian blurted out.

"Lewd ...... The thief ......" The woman was so ashamed and angry that she casually threw out a poisonous wind and was about to flee.

Ren Qinglian reacted quickly, and with a slap of her palms on the ground, a dead wood was sacrificed by him with a sword control technique, and flew towards the woman like lightning.

But I heard the thunder roaring, and a boulder in front of the mountain road cracked in response to the branches.

The shattered stones scattered the woman's face, and her steps slowed.

Ren Qinglian had already grabbed her five fingers, clasped the woman's wrist, and sealed her meridians.

"The girl has such a cultivation, she must also be a teacher from a famous family, why bother to steal other people's relics!"

As he spoke, he took out the relic in the girl's arms in her blushing face, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "It's not a treasure either!"

"You...... You ...... "If eyes can kill, it is estimated that this woman has already slashed Ren Qinglian with a thousand knives."

Ren Qinglian muttered, I thought what kind of treasure the relics in this temple were, but after checking it, it was a stone with a little Buddha spirit, and naturally there was no intention of collecting it.

But thinking that this woman had just made a vicious move, he planned to teach others a lesson, and said viciously: "What are you, if you don't see that you are quite beautiful, just with your vicious shot, you will become a corpse now!"

"Really?" the woman gritted her teeth, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Ren Qinglian felt a pain in her heart, and the slender jade hand she was holding had turned into a hideous and disgusting spider leg, and she hurriedly threw away the spider leg, and said in shock: "You are a monster!"

"Why, don't you think the old lady is pretty?" said the spider demon's hand as it had returned to its original state, with a playful expression.

Ren Qinglian just thought that she was grabbing a spider leg of unknown breed just now, and she felt panicked, but she was not afraid of this female goblin, and sneered: "How can you, a monster, be interested in mortal relics!"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, a mountain is even higher than a mountain, the old lady is going to deal with a sworn enemy with this relic, but this Guanyin Courtyard is also a waste of fame, and the relics can't even hurt the old lady, let alone hurt the pig's head!"

Just now she patronized the stealing of relics, and after being discovered by Ren Qinglian, she was in a hurry to get out of trouble, but she didn't expect this stubble.

"Pig demon, is it Zhu Bajie's ......" Ren Qinglian secretly wondered in her heart, this Guanyin Academy is only five or six days' walk from Gao Laozhuang, and for the monsters who are flying through the clouds, it is just a time to string doors.

Seeing Ren Qinglian's contemplative face, a touch of shame and anger flashed on her face, and she said: "Boy, you remember for me, my Spring Thirteen Niang's advantage is not easy to take advantage of!

After speaking, his real body appeared, and it turned out to be a huge eight-legged long-haired white spider, and with a bang, he fled to the ground.

Ren Qinglian opened her mouth and muttered a little dumbfounded: "Spring Thirteen Niang...... Spring Thirteen Niang...... This name sounds familiar!"

At this moment, the cry of a monkey was heard in the distance: "Master, Master, the robe is here." ”