That's right, this land is called Yin Jiao as the Great Sage.

After taking over the position of the head of the Kongtong faction from his teacher Guangchengzi, Yin Jiao proclaimed himself the great sage of Kongtong. And I don't like others to call him Yin, and I like others to call him the Great Sage.

"The land is polite!" Yin Jiao, who listened to the land calling himself a great sage, and his vanity was satisfied, asked the land with a very good attitude: "The land princess town, if you want to come to this Kongtong Mountain, it's just your eyes. What happened today, please also announce the land sù this great sage, who came to my Kongtong to make trouble and kill my disciples!"

Hearing Yin Jiao ask about this, the land replied without thinking: "It's four monks!"

"Monk!" Yin Jiao heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Nowadays, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in the world is actually a dispute between Buddhism and teaching. At this time, Yuan Shoucheng, the leader of the Human Dao Sect, was a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, the leader of the Sect of the Sect, who had just started a few years ago.

Although Yuan Shoucheng's road is not high, it is not as good as Yin Jiao, but even if Yin Jiao sees him, he has to respectfully call Uncle Shi.

There are also Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, all of whom are disciples of the three generations of expounding the teaching. With this relationship, Yin Jiao thought that it was a Buddhist sect that came to the door.

However, after hearing that there were only four people on the other side, Yin Jiao decided to hunt down the murderer, first, to avenge the disciples, and secondly, to maintain the dignity of the sect, otherwise others would still think that the dignified Kongtong Great Sage was easy to bully.

"Does the land lord know where those monks have gone?"

"I know, they went in that direction!" The land was very enthusiastic to point out the direction for Yin Jiao, but he didn't lie, he really pointed to the direction in which the scripture study group left.

If the land tells the Yin suburbs to go to the west, the Yin suburbs will still ponder and ponder, and may react. But with a finger of the land, Yin Jiao didn't think much about it when he saw the direction, the sleeves of his robe waved, and the auspicious clouds were connected in front of Kongtong Mountain.

Yin Jiao was the first to set foot on the auspicious clouds, and the disciples of the Kongtong faction followed closely in the footsteps of the master. On the cloud head in turn. When the last disciple was also on the clouds, Yin Jiao flicked his sleeves, and the clouds that connected into a group held up the Kongtong faction and headed westward.

Don't look at it, it has been a long time since I left Kongtong Mountain, but the scripture learning group has not gone far, and the main reason is still on Xuanzang. With such a big drag, the scripture learning group can't go fast even if they want to.

"Not good!" Suddenly feeling a burst of mana fluctuations behind him, Sun Wukong shouted vigilantly, "Lao Sha, protect the elder." Eight precepts. Prepare to meet me!"

Although the four members of the scripture study group are fighting and making trouble on weekdays, they are by no means ambiguous in major matters. The key thing is that whether it is Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, who was ignited by Peacock Rulai, or Sha Seng who was lit by Da Ri Rulai, they have all been told by the people behind them, that is, they must not let Xuanzang have anything to do.

Yin Jiao chased after his disciples, Yin Jiao's eyes were like torches, two white lights shot out from his eyes, and he saw the scripture study group in a hurry from a distance.

I saw the four of them hurrying on foot. Yin Jiao still felt a little strange in his heart. The eight people who died in his Kongtong faction all had Dao skills, and his eldest disciples even had heavenly immortal cultivation, and those who could beat them to death must not be mortals. If it was the four people in front of you who killed the people. Why don't they rush with supernatural spells?

Just when Yin Jiao couldn't figure it out, a golden light rose into the sky, and Yin Jiao suddenly felt a powerful mana fluctuation. "That's them!"

Yin Jiao snorted coldly and stretched out his left hand. The five fingers bent, and with a long hand, five jade clear divine thunders fell from the sky. Split to the scripture group.

Feeling the terrifying destructive power contained in the Yuqing Divine Thunder, Sun Wukong was afraid that Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng would not be able to bear it, and he was even more afraid that Xuanzang would be killed by thunder. So, Sun Wukong chose to resist all the five Yuqing divine thunders by himself.

Shaking his body and running eight or nine Xuangong, Sun Wukong's body skyrocketed, and his huge body was like an old hen protecting a chicken, protecting Xuanzang and them under him.

There was a roar, and the Yuqing Divine Thunder exploded on Sun Wukong's body, Sun Wukong snorted, and Leng stubbornly resisted all the five Yuqing Divine Thunder.

"This person is not easy to deal with!" Seeing that Sun Wukong was carrying the five jade Qing divine thunders, Yin Jiao suddenly knew that this hairy-faced thunderous monk with a monkey-like mouth was not easy to deal with. Like him, he must be following the path of tempering the flesh. Over the years, Yin Jiao has dealt with Wei Hu, a disciple of Daoxing Tianzun, knowing the difficulty of this kind of person, and also knowing that against this kind of person, he must not let the opponent get close.

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao ran Xuangong and hit more than ten Yuqing Divine Thunders one after another.

Yin Jiao made a good calculation and wanted to use the Yuqing Divine Thunder to grind Sun Wukong to death.

Sun Wukong is not stupid, he knows that such a hard carry is not a long-term solution, he wants to rush to Yin Jiao to fight with him, but when the Dao Yuqing Divine Thunder falls, it is troublesome.

At this moment, Sun Wukong remembered what Peacock Rulai said to him that day, and his heart moved, and a stream of white gas emerged from the top of Sun Wukong's head and turned into a map of mountains and rivers.

Sun Wukong pointed with his hand, and the mountains and rivers shook and released hundreds of millions of white light. The white light was connected, rippling in the air like water waves, and there seemed to be a piece of heaven and earth looming in the flash.

The thunder of the Yuqing Divine Thunder thundered, and the white light fluttered, and the Yuqing Divine Thunder thundered in the white light, like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly and silently.

"Haha......" Seeing that Shanhe Sheji had made a meritorious contribution and received the Yuqing Divine Thunder, Sun Wukong laughed, jumped into the wheel stick, and killed Yin Jiao.

"That's ......" Seeing Sun Wukong sacrificing a spiritual treasure, he received the Yuqing Divine Thunder, and Yin Jiao's heart sank. At this time, Sun Wukong swung his stick to kill, and Yin Jiao hurriedly turned over his hand and took out a spiritual treasure.

The spiritual treasure that Yin Jiao took out was a ruler, the ruler was one foot and two inches long, and the whole body seemed to be plated with gold leaf, shining with golden light, and there were dense magic patterns hidden under the golden light.

At this time, Sun Wukong's stick had already attacked in front of Yin Jiao, and he hit Yin Jiao's left temple diagonally.

Yin Jiao's hand holding the ruler flipped over, and the golden light on the ruler turned into a golden flower, holding the stick in Sun Wukong's hand.

Jinhua blocked the stick in Sun Wukong's hand for a while, but it was this fleeting moment that bought Yin Jiao enough time.

I saw Yin Jiao take a step back, calmly avoiding the stick that was about to be approaching, and at the same time shook the ruler in his hand, and a purple light shot out from the ruler and hit Sun Wukong's face.

Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, the treasure of the town faction given by the Yuan Shi Tianzun when Kongtong established the faction, this treasure is integrated in attack and defense, and the power is amazing.

Tong Guò resisted the Yuqing Divine Thunder just now, and Sun Wukong finally knew the power of the Shanhe Society. At this time, the purple light struck, and Sun Wukong no longer used his body to carry it, urging the mountains and rivers to move the society. The purple light emitted by the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler was collected. Then he swung his stick and hit Yin Jiao again.

Seeing that the real person in charge of the sect and the monk who looked like a monkey demon were fighting, the disciples of the Kongtong faction rushed up and killed the other three people in the scripture-learning group.

"Let you wait to see how powerful the old pig is!" Seeing that Kongtong disciples were swarming and killing, Zhu Bajie played a nail rake and swept away thousands of troops.

This nail rake is by no means an ordinary spiritual treasure, it was opened by Zhu Bajie, and the gray light on it flickered.

Seven or eight Kongtong disciples killed Zhu Bajie in front of him, and they encountered the nail rake that swept over, and these Kongtong disciples each held weapons to resist Zhu Bajie's nail rake. But the nail rake swept over. The long swords in the hands of these people broke one after another.

Swept away the weapons of these people, Zhu Bajie took advantage of the victory to pursue, and waved the rake again and again, knocking all the Kongtong disciples closest to him to the ground.

The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, Zhu Bajie kills into the crowd, just like a tiger entering a flock, and there is no one under him.

There are so many Kongtong disciples who went to get Xuanzang, but Sha Seng has been guarding Xuanzang all the time, how can they be wishful?

A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the sand monk. It doesn't seem to take these little minions seriously. When those Kongtong disciples were killed, Sha Seng held the wand in one hand, and the other hand turned upward, and a golden flame appeared on the palm.

The sand monk shook his hand. Shook the golden flame out of his palm. The golden flame left the sand monk's hand, and instantly turned into a sun god needle as thin as a cow's hair.

Sha Seng's Sun God Needle and Gao Lanying's Sun God Needle have the same effect, they are all refined by the true fire of the sun, but Sha Seng's Sun God Needle is refined by Da Ri Rulai. Who is Da Ri Rulai? That is the last three-legged golden crow in heaven and earth. The Sun God Needle he cultivated contained the purest true fire of the sun.

Needle-like magic weapons generally follow a feminine path, but the divine needles refined by the true fire of the sun are pure yang treasures, and they are extremely masculine. Two very different attributes appear on the same treasure. This is the power of the Sun God Needle.

The Sect Origin Tianzun is indeed good at refining weapons, but he can give Yin Jiao the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, but he can't give every ordinary disciple of the Kongtong Sect a spiritual treasure.

The magic weapons used by these disciples of the Kongtong Sect, except for those refined by Yin Jiao, were refined by themselves. Most of them are not even spiritual treasures, they are just magic weapons.

Therefore, when the sand monk sacrificed the Sun God Needle, those ordinary disciples of the Kongtong Sect could not resist it at all. As long as they are hit by the Sun God Needle, the Sun True Fire contained in the Sun God Needle will wreak havoc in their physical bodies.

In the blink of an eye, all the Kongtong disciples who had been hit by the Sand Monk Sun God Needle were lying on the ground wailing, and a few of them had been hit by more than one Sun God Needle, and the seven orifices had begun to bleed, their eyes were scattered, and they seemed to be unable to survive.

At this time, Yin Jiao relied on the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler to fight with Sun Wukong, but more than 100 of his disciples were beaten by Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng. Seeing that dozens of people died at the hands of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, Yin Jiao's heart was dripping blood.

The patriarch of the Kongtong faction is Guangchengzi, that's right. But the Kongtong faction can have today, it is completely the result of Yin Jiao's efforts, and it can be said that these Kongtong disciples are Yin Jiao's hard work. Seeing that his hard work was about to be destroyed today, Yin Jiao's heart was dripping blood, and his eyes were full of blood.

When Yin Jiao saw his second apprentice's brain shattered by Zhu Bajie's rake, Yin Jiao roared angrily and stretched out his left palm to slap on his top door.

Clang...... Clang......

The melodious bell rang, and a small bell flew out from the top of Yin Jiao's head, and the bell rang in bursts, crisp and melodious.

Falling Soul Bell, one of the three treasures of Guangchengzi's town cave.

Yin Jiao shouted angrily, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody sword.

The blood that condenses this blood sword is the essence blood of Yinjiao, and this essence blood is enough to be worthy of five hundred years of penance in Yinjiao.

As soon as the blood sword condensed by Yin Jiao's essence blood met the Falling Soul Bell, it was completely absorbed by the Falling Soul Bell, and then the Falling Soul Bell vibrated again and again, and the bell rang endlessly.

At the beginning, when the soul bell rang, Sun Wukong and the others didn't feel anything, but this time the bell sounded in their ears, Sun Wukong only felt that his head was buzzing, his mind was suddenly blank, and the whole person fell directly from the air.

Sun Wukong is like this, not to mention Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, who all fell to the ground in a groggy state.

What is surprising is that Xuanzang didn't have anything to do, calmly sat next to the fainted white dragon horse, and silently recited the scriptures in his mouth.

Yin Jiao looked at Xuanzang in surprise, among the four people, it seemed that this monk was the most useless, but he didn't expect that he could resist the Falling Soul Bell that directly attacked the three souls.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! I've seen Kongtong Zhangjiao!" Seeing Yin Jiao surrounding himself with the rest of his disciples, Xuanzang was a little flustered in his heart, but on the surface, he was extremely calm. Put your hands together, chant the Buddha's name, and tell Yin Jiao where he came from.

"Xuanzang!" Hearing Xuanzang report to his home, Yin Jiao's heart was shocked. He heard his teacher Guangchengzi talk about the eastward transmission of Buddhism and Buddhism, and Guangchengzi specially instructed Yin Jiao to try not to conflict with them if he met Xuanzang and his party.

Although Guang Chengzi didn't say why, Yin Jiao, who has always regarded Guang Chengzi's words as a holy decree. There will never be any objection to Hiroshiko's words.

However, today's Kongtong faction has suffered too much. Not to mention the eight people who died in front of the mountain, plus the dozens of people who died in the hands of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng just now, Yin Jiao worked hard to find that the Kongtong faction that had only had today's scene for many years was wiped out by this scripture study group in less than a day. How could Yin Jiao swallow this breath? This gave Yin Jiao no reason to convince himself to let the four of them leave.

Yin Jiao waved his hand and ordered: "Tie them all up for me!"

The Kongtong disciples got the order, and they rushed up one after another, tying up the unconscious Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng firmly. Someone went over and tied up Xuanzang, who had no resistance.

"Master Kongtong, please listen to the poor monk. Although today's events are not the first thing we are waiting for, there is something else going on. Please also be aware of the master, don't cause a dispute between the two religions!"

Xuanzang's words were indeed from the bottom of his heart, and he vaguely felt that behind these things today, there seemed to be an invisible hand secretly pushing this qiē. Hurry up with your own group. Why did that strange wind come out of nowhere? Why did it just so coincidentally blow people to Kongtong Mountain?

Xuanzang's words felt reasonable to him. But Yin Jiao doesn't think so. What is strange? You beat to death eight of my Kongtong disciples, that is also called strange? And Xuanzang's last sentence made Yin Jiao feel that Xuanzang was threatening him.

Yin Jiao smiled coldly, "What." Could it be that I'm still afraid that you won't succeed in Buddhism?" said, flicked his sleeves, and said to the people: "Go back to the mountain!"

As soon as Yin Jiao turned around, there was a scream behind him, Yin Jiao turned around and saw that the robe on Xuanzang's body was still a spiritual treasure, and the various gems worn and woven on it emitted Dao light, and those rays of light were like needles, stabbing the disciples who went to bind him one by one.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name and said, "Please think twice!"

Slap in the face!

What is this not a slap in the face? Yin Jiao's eyes flickered, and with a finger of his hand, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the Falling Soul Bell fell from the sky and smashed directly on Xuanzang's head.

"Hmm......" Xuanzang was directly knocked unconscious by the Falling Soul Bell.

This time, I didn't even need to tie it, I went directly to the two of them and lifted Xuanzang up. In this way, all four members of the scripture study group were captured and returned to Kongtong Mountain. And the white dragon horse, who also passed out, no one paid attention to him at all, and was abandoned in the wilderness along with the luggage of the scripture group.

Yin Jiao did not kill the four members of the scripture study group in the wilderness, not that he couldn't kill them, but he didn't dare to kill them.

After all, Guangchengzi once told him thousands of times that he had a conflict with the Buddhist sects in the world, and he could fight no matter how he wanted, but try not to conflict with the scripture-learning group.

Now that the scripture study group has wiped out forty-eight people in Kongtong, Yin Jiao has captured the scripture study group again, and how to deal with this scripture study group next, Yin Jiao will not dare to call the shots.

When the scripture group was captured back to Kongtong Mountain, night had fallen, and the cakes prepared by Ku Songzi and others were eaten by the scripture group, and Yin Jiao ordered the people to watch the scripture group, and then make a fire to cook. As for himself, he entered the secret room, burned incense and prayed to tell Teacher Guangchengzi about today's events.

The Yin suburb immortal road has been completed, and it is still a golden immortal with three flowers, and it is not a fireworks in the world. But his disciples can't do it, they rushed all the way to Kunlun Mountain yesterday to listen to the sermon, and Kunlun Mountain didn't care about food, and they were hungry for a whole day before they came back. I thought that I would be able to eat a full meal when I returned to the temple, but I didn't want this to happen, so I had to hunt down these monks and not say anything, and when I returned to the temple, I found that all the food that filled the hunger was eliminated by these monks, and I had to relight the fire to cook rice.

The disciples of Kongtong tossed for almost two days, and they were all tired, so they cleaned up after eating and went to sleep. When the little Taoist priest on duty at night to guard the scripture group was drowsy, the Monkey King who was tied to the pillar suddenly opened his eyes.

There is definitely a tacit understanding, as soon as Sun Wukong opened his eyes, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng opened their eyes one after another, the three of them glanced at each other, Sun Wukong grinned, and his whole body began to shrink.

As small as he was, the rope tied to him fell off automatically. went to the rope, Sun Wukong first went over to knock the little Taoist priest on duty at night unconscious, and then untied Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng one by one.

"I don't know what this rope is made of, but with the strength of the old pig, I can't break free, and the more I struggle, the tighter it becomes. Zhu Bajie picked up a rope from the ground and asked depressedly.

"It should be Jiaolong tendon. Sha Seng picked up the other two ropes and gave one to Sun Wukong, "This is a good thing, I don't think this Kongtong faction really has some background." ”

If it was the former Monkey King, he would definitely not want this dragon tendon, but at this time, Sun Wukong has grown a lot more than the original, and he took the dragon tendon from Sha Seng and put it in his arms without saying anything.

"Monkey, Lao Sha, come and see, what's wrong with the elder!"

Hearing Zhu Bajie's shout, Sun Wukong and Sha Seng hurriedly went over to look at Xuanzang, who was still unconscious. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you see that both of them are happy, it turns out that Xuanzang has a fist-sized bag on his forehead.

Sun Wukong finally couldn't hold back his laughter, but he choked enough, and said intermittently: "The elder should have been beaten, quickly find a basin of cold water!"

There is a well next to it, and Zhu Bajie put a bucket of well water and poured it on Xuanzang's bulging head. Stirred by the cold well water, Xuanzang shivered and snorted twice before waking up.

Looking at the three of them laughing loudly, Xuanzang rolled his eyes, "Don't leave quickly, but when!"

The scripture study group cautiously escaped from the Kongtong faction, standing outside the gate of the Kongtong faction, Sun Wukong showed a wicked smile on his face: "How about we burn his Taoist temple?" (to be continued......)