After some discussion within the group, in the end, 3 to 1, it was decided to set fire to the mountain.

Picked up some branches and hay everywhere and put them in front of the gate of the Taoist temple, Sun Wukong spewed out three flavors of real fire and lit the branches, listening to the crackling sound of burning the branches, Xuanzang shook his head, "Create evil, create evil!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Xuanzang with disdain, and secretly thought in his heart, just now we were going to set fire, you said that you disagreed, and then you didn't say anything else. Obviously, I want to set fire to it, but I pretend to be a good person here, why is this person so hypocritical.

Xuanzang looked at the increasingly prosperous flames, his eyes flashed with excitement, but thinking of the situation of the four of them, he hurriedly said: "Let's go quickly, and after a while, the people of the Kongtong faction found out that there was a fire, and they also found that we ran away." ”

"Elder rest assured, we are watching the fire set outside, and there is no wind tonight, the fire will not start too big, and when it burns inside, an hour has passed. If they put out the fire for a while, we would have gone away a long time ago!" At this time, Sun Wukong incarnated as Zhuge Kongming and told everyone about his calculations.

Xuanzang was right to think about it, so he followed the four of them down the mountain, and after going down the mountain, Xuanzang found out something, what about the horses and luggage?

Recalling that he didn't see the white horse in the view just now, Sun Wukong guessed that the horses and luggage should have been discarded by the Kongtong faction, and he should be able to find these when he went to the place where he was captured.

Xuanzang didn't do it, he didn't say that he was taken away by the Kongtong faction, but he had to go back to the Kongtong faction to find horses and luggage.

Sun Wukong said that it is okay to have no horse luggage, and if you buy a horse in the future, you can also buy some luggage.

But Xuanzang said no, the document for customs clearance was still in his bag, and he asked Sun Wukong to secretly go back to Kongtong to find the horses and luggage.

Just when Sun Wukong and Xuanzang were arguing, Zhu Bajie glanced at Sha Seng, Sha Seng nodded, quietly came to Xuanzang's side, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders, and then ran away.

looked at Xuanzang, who was being carried by the sand monk on his shoulders and kept screaming. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie laughed and kept up with the pace of the sand monk together.

When the scripture group left Kongtong Mountain, a blue light fell in front of the mountain, turning into a burly man, who was the ancestor of the wind, Wu Xiang Yu.

Hehe smiled, Xiang Yu's big hand waved in mid-air, and in an instant, the wind rose flat, flying sand and stones.

The strong wind blew on Kongtong Mountain, and the scripture study group originally lit a bonfire at the gate of Kongtong Sect, and there was no wind tonight. For this fire to spread to the Kongtong faction, at least an hour has passed.

But the wind was together, the wind made a fire, and the fire rose instantly, hitting the gate of the Taoist temple.

The gate of the Kongtong sect is made of old pine wood, but it is not safe from fire. The fire burned the gate in an instant, and it was rushed to the Kongtong faction.

As the saying goes: fire and water are merciless. The fire quickly engulfed half of the Kongtong faction.

When I looked up, I saw a faint fire in Kongtong Mountain. Xiang Yu laughed, turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in front of Kongtong Mountain.

Wind Ancestor Witch, the speed is naturally extremely fast. Xiang Yu soon returned to Jinao Island and came in front of Luofu Cave.

"Ancestral witch, please!"

Xiang Yu arrived in front of Luofu Cave. I saw the Jinxia boy waiting in front of the cave, but this boy was ordered by Chen Jiugong to wait for Xiang Yu here, as long as Xiang Yu came back. You don't need to pass it, you can go directly into the hole.

Xiang Yu entered the cave and saw Chen Jiugong sitting on the futon looking at him with a smile. Hurriedly stepped forward to pay a big salute.

"Excuse me!" Chen Jiugong raised his hand, and a gentle mana supported Xiang Yu who bowed down, and then pointed to the futon in front of him, "Sit!"

Xiang Yu was bold and polite, sat on the futon, and said with a grin: "Teacher, how is the disciple doing on this errand?"

"Hahaha......" It seems that Chen Jiugong is in a very good mood, listening to Xiang Yu's words, he laughed, stroked his palms and said: "Great goodness!"

Xiang Yu respected Chen Jiugong very much, and Xiang Yu was also happy when he saw that he was happy, "Teacher's clever calculation, in this way, there will be a battle between the Buddhas!"

"Oh?" Chen Jiugong was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this thick guy would have such a delicate mind.

Xiang Yu seemed to understand Chen Jiugong's intentions, and said with a smile: "The teacher forgot that the disciple was the emperor back then!"

Looking at Xiang Yu, Chen Jiugong's mind was in a hurry, but he had other thoughts. Don't say that you really forgot that this guy was once the emperor of the people, or the founder of the country. Thinking of this, Chen Jiugong smiled and said: "Don't be greedy when you go back, you can cultivate well, he will have your own chance one day!"

Xiang Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed down, and said thank the teacher.

After Xiang Yu left, Chen Jiugong sat in the cave and silently calculated the heavenly opportunity, and suddenly calculated something, he couldn't help laughing, opened his eyes and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, there was an unexpected gain! Well, you might as well add another fire to make them fight harder!" After speaking, Chen Jiugong called the Jinxia boy and ordered him to go to the Drill Mountain in the world to deliver the letter.

As soon as the Jinxia boy walked for a while, Chen Jiugong stood up from the futon and walked out of the Luofu Cave.

When I went up to the Cliff of Forgetting, I saw a black light flying from the sea.

"Distinguished guests, the nine princes have lost their welcome, the ancestor is not strange!"

A hearty laugh came from the sea, and the Wuji Ancestor landed in front of the Cliff of Forgetting, "Seeing that the sect leader is so happy, is there anything happy that can't be done?"

Chen Jiugong laughed and asked rhetorically: "Is it a good thing that the conflict between Buddhism and Buddhism will arise?"

Wuji Ancestor stroked his palms and laughed, "It's indeed a good thing. Then the conversation changed, "It's just that the exposition of the sect clearly does not fight with the Buddhism, and wants to discuss with the sect leader, how can there be a dispute with the Buddhism at this time?"

When Chen Jiugong heard this, he smiled even more happily, "Yuan Shi wants to be quiet, but he can't bear to help me add fuel to the fire!"

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"Let's go out of the water!"

"Let's go out of the water!"

While most of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect were still asleep, a sudden fire shattered their dreams.

Some heard the shouts and opened their eyes to be surrounded by flames. Some people rush out of the house, not wanting to jump into the fire as soon as they get out of the house.

Because most of the pavilions and pavilions were made of wood, the fire spread quickly. Although some Kongtong disciples began to extinguish the fire, the speed of extinguishing the fire was far less fast than the speed at which the fire grew.

"Go and ask for a teacher! Go and ask for a teacher!" At this time, someone shouted loudly, asking people to invite Yin Jiao. At this time, only Yin Jiao had the ability to extinguish the fire and save the Kongtong faction from danger.

It stands to reason that the fire broke out in Kongtong Mountain, and it has already engulfed half of the Kongtong faction, and Yin Jiao should know. But for some reason, Yin Jiao sat in meditation and refining qi, as if isolated from the outside. Shouting, noise. It didn't even reach his ears.

In the end, there were still Kongtong disciples knocking on the door, and Yin Jiao was awakened from his meditation.

Yin Jiao, who woke up, was still a little unhappy, I don't know why he was in a very good state today, if it wasn't for someone else's plan, his Yuqing Immortal Method might have gone to the next level. Therefore, Yin Jiao was very dissatisfied with this flustered disciple.

Seeing that the head of the sect seemed to be dissatisfied with him, this person hurriedly told the story that the Kongtong faction was on fire and that the fire was difficult to suppress.

When Yin Jiao learned of this qiē and came out of the room, half of the Kongtong faction had already been wiped out in the fire. The remaining half is also at stake.

For the Xuanmen Golden Immortals, it is not difficult to call for wind and rain, and Yin Jiao hurriedly ran Xuangong and summoned manna to save the Kongtong faction.

After the fire was extinguished, listening to the disciples report the losses caused by the fire to the Kongtong faction, Rao is Yin suburb had already gathered three flowers, and he couldn't help but feel that the sky was dark for a while, and he took two steps back before stopping his figure.

Sixty percent of the buildings in the Kongtong faction were reduced to ashes. There are also two percent of the buildings that were damaged. Only the remaining two percent are intact.

It wasn't these things that made Yin Jiao feel distressed, because this fire came too suddenly, and many disciples of the Kongtong Sect were still asleep, and there were thirty-five people who were burned to death. Think about yourself, Kongtong faction is full of calculations. Counting the head and patriarch Guangchengzi, there are only one hundred and twenty people. During the day, eight were killed by the group, then forty-eight, and thirty-five more were burned at night. Yin Jiao's hundreds of years of hard work were almost ruined.

"Where are Xuanzang and the others?" Hold your mind steady, so as not to damage your Dao heart, and Yin Jiao will cheer up her spirits. He asked the disciple beside him.

"Back to the teacher, those four people are gone!"

"I don't know where to go...... Hahaha......" When Yin Jiao heard this, he laughed angrily, and his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood.

"Teacher ......"

Yin Jiao didn't listen to his disciples, shook his body, and the whole person turned into a white light and disappeared on Kongtong Mountain.

......

But it was said that the scripture-learning group left Kongtong Mountain, and the sand monk carried Xuanzang on his back faster than the white dragon horse. Zhu Bajie was so happy that he shouted, released the white horse, and then let Lao Sha carry the elder all the way to the Pure Land.

In the end, Zhu Bajie was harshly lectured by Xuanzang. On the way to learn the scriptures this time, Xuanzang also had a task to preach. In the countries he passed by, he preached the Dharma.

If you want to do this, it is important to look good. Thinking of the Tang Dynasty monks, riding a white horse, wearing a robe, holding a Zen staff, attracting thousands of onlookers, admiring the demeanor of the Tang Dynasty monks, thinking about it makes people happy. But if someone carries it all the way, it doesn't mean that all the demeanor is lost.

Soon Xuanzang got down from the back of the sand monk, because at this time they had already found the white dragon horse and luggage. The white dragon horse had already recovered, and he was guarding his luggage in place and waiting for Xuanzang and them to come back.

helped Xuanzang to get on the horse, and the scripture learning group hurried away.

"Wukong, is this speed okay?" Riding on the horse, Xuanzang patted the white dragon horse's buttocks and urged him to hurry up, while asking Sun Wukong.

"Elder don't worry, when the Kongtong faction finishes fighting the fire, we will already go away!" Sun Wukong replied nonchalantly.

Sun Wukong thinks that his calculations are good, from the wind to the fire, and then to the time it takes to fight the fire, it should be seamless. As everyone knows, it was a gust of wind raised by Xiang Yu that made Sun Wukong's little abacus fail.

The four of them walked in a hurry along the way, with a big bubble red under their feet, with a beautiful yearning for the future, they kept hurrying with stars and moons, and even Xuanzang gritted his teeth and insisted.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's figure froze, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

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

When the bell echoed in his ears, Sun Wukong finally knew where his bad feelings came from. already knows the power of the Falling Soul Bell, and Sun Wukong will naturally not be restrained.

Seeing that golden light falling in front of him, before Yin Jiao could show his figure, Sun Wukong had already rushed over with a stick.

The stick in his hand was raised, and Sun Wukong shouted, "Demon Dao!

As soon as Yin Jiao landed, Sun Wukong rushed to the front of him, Yin Jiao patted the top door, and a white gas rushed up from the top, turning into half an acre of Qingyun, and the three white lotus flowers on Qingyun exuded bursts of fragrance. On the three white lotuses, holding a ruler and a clock.

Sanhua released bursts of white light to protect Yin Jiao, and at the same time, Yin Jiao urged the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, and the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler rushed up from the white lotus, vibrating in the air again and again, turning into nine golden lights to block Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng.

These three people talk about Taoism, and Sun Wukong is the highest, and the two fools are left. It's just equivalent to a Taoist immortal, and it's not enough to see it in front of Yin Jiao.

However, they can't stand the treasure in their hands. Not to mention Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake, even the attack power of Sha Seng's Sun God Needle is also amazing.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't stand up to many people. Yin Jiao was surrounded by Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng It was a good fight, and Xuanzang was not honest, and from time to time he sacrificed his nine-ring tin staff. The nine-ring tin staff turned into a golden dragon in the air, although it was not very lethal, but it could constantly harass Yin Jiao and distract him.

Gradually, Yin Jiao fell into disadvantage. Some are not supported. In desperation, Yin Jiao could only use the Soul Falling Bell again.

Some people may be puzzled, and will ask why Yin Jiao didn't use it earlier? It turns out that Guang Chengzi left Yin Jiao in the world, but he was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he left the Falling Soul Bell for him, hoping to help him survive the catastrophe. But in the current situation, Guangchengzi will fight with others from time to time.

In this case. Guang Chengzi did not erase the original spirit mark left in the Falling Soul Bell, and if there was a war, he could recall the Falling Soul Bell at any time if necessary. Unlike in the romance, the suburbs of Yin go down the mountain. Guang Chengzi gave him all the treasures in the cave, and in the end, in the face of the rebellious disciples, Guang Chengzi was helpless.

The Falling Soul Bell has been practiced by Guangchengzi for many years, and it has long been one mind. There is also the imprint of Guangchengzi's Yuan Shen inside, and Yin Jiao wants to use the power of this treasure. But that mouthful of essence blood is the waste of hundreds of years of hard work, if it weren't for this scripture study group, it would be too hateful. Yin Jiao will not use this last resort.

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out from the back on the Falling Soul Bell, and the Falling Soul Bell had a mouthful of essence blood in the suburbs, and the bell rang.

As soon as the soul bell rang, the scripture-learning group was directly attacked, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng staggered, and finally lay on the ground. The white dragon horse let out a wail from his mouth, his two front legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, and the huge horse's head shrugged down.

"Master, please listen to the poor monk!" Xuanzang was the only one in the scripture study group who was fine, remembering what his group had done to the Kongtong faction, Xuanzang couldn't help but be scared at this time, and hurriedly wanted to say a thing or two.

"Hehehe...... What else do you want to say?" Yin Jiao's face was hideous, and as soon as he shook the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang ruler in his hand, a purple light shot out from the ruler and went straight to Xuanzang.

"My life is over!" The moment Yin Jiao made a move, Xuanzang knew that he was finished. Although there is a brocade robe given by the teacher Shakyamuni, his mana has not been restored, and this brocade robe on his body cannot prevent the golden immortal from striking angrily. At that moment, Xuanzang closed his eyes and was killed.

"Hey......" A soft sigh came into Xuanzang's ears, and when he heard that the voice was not Yin Jiao's voice, Xuanzang was immediately overjoyed, knowing that someone had come to save him.

"Disciple Xuanzang, meet the Buddha!"

Xuanzang opened his eyes and saw that it was an old acquaintance. One of the seven ancient Buddhas of Mahayana Buddhism, he is afraid of the Buddha of the Sun Buddha.

In the past, Xuanzang was not interested in this Buddha. This is because Xuanzang has seen his uncle Peacock Rulai bullying the fearful Sun Buddha more than once, but today the fear of leaving the Sun Buddha to relieve himself from the life and death calamity, Xuanzang is grateful to him, and his excitement is overflowing.

Seeing Xuanzang saluting himself, he was afraid of leaving Sun Buddha and nodded slightly, but his attention was mainly on Yin Jiao.

He wanted to kill Xuanzang, but Xuanzang was rescued, Yin Jiao was angry, but when he saw the person clearly, he sneered: "Who did I say to save this monk, it turned out to be Uncle Shi!"

Although Yin Jiao still called Sun Buddha his uncle, the strong irony in his words can be heard by anyone.

Afraid of leaving Sun Fo's rare face, he didn't answer, but shook his head, pointed at Xuanzang and said, "This person should not die at the hands of Taoist friends!"

Hearing that the Buddha called his fellow Daoists, Yin Jiao laughed, "If you are my uncle, then Uncle Yinjiao will not dare to disobey him." But now that you have become a Buddha and an ancestor, forgive Yin Jiao for offending!"

"Hey......" Afraid of leaving Sun Buddha sighed faintly, and with a finger of his hand, a golden lotus appeared out of thin air, appeared in front of the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, and blocked it. "Fellow Daoist, retreat!" Speaking in his heart, he really didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but he had to come.

The three of Manjushri, Fuxian, and Cihang betrayed Buddhism and returned to expound the teachings, which made Buddhism lose face. As soon as the three of them left, they were afraid that Sun Buddha's status in Buddhism would suddenly be embarrassed.

This time, there was friction between the scripture study group and the Kongtong faction, and the Buddhism sect was so quasi-holy that he would not let others come, but he was afraid to keep his grandson, so that he could make a choice between expounding the religion and Buddhism.

But I am afraid that the Buddha knows that not only did he come to the world alone, but almost all the Buddhas of Mahayana Buddhism came, but they hid in the dark to see how they acted. If you break with the teachings and offer your name, then you will be fine. If you dare to have any other ideas, then reincarnation is an extravagant hope, and the soul is the only ending for you.

Fortunately, at this time, he was facing Yin Jiao, not his former brother, and he was really not so embarrassed to be afraid of Sun Fo. Although he was sarcastically ridiculed by Yin Jiao just now, he was secretly relieved in his heart. This Yin Jiao can be regarded as a junior, and he can let him live under the pretext of not wanting to bully the small.

"Hugh a lot of words, I Yin Jiao swear to never die with you, an apostate!" "Where did Yin Jiao know the suffering of fearing Sun Buddha, although he was afraid of leaving Sun Buddha and did not make a move on him, just blindly defensive, but Yin Jiao refused to let him go, and pointed to the Soul Bell with his hand, and the Soul Bell rang, but Yin Jiao wanted to urge the Soul Bell again.

At this moment, the Falling Soul Bell trembled slightly, but it was not controlled by Yin Jiao, and turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.

Seeing this scene, Yin Jiao was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, bowed in the direction where the Falling Soul Bell flew, and said respectfully: "Disciple Yin Jiao, welcome the teacher!"

As soon as Yin Jiao's voice fell, a voice floated in the wind, "Apprentice, don't be rude to your uncle!" (to be continued......)