"The Black Bear Spirit of Black Wind Mountain actually learned the Jade Qing Immortal Method, why did he do this?"

Zhang Chu's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, falling into deep thought.

But no matter what, I can't figure it out.

When he traveled to the west, he was just a guard who put the black bear essence into Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea as a guard.

However, then again, this is indeed quite suspicious. With the strength and reputation of Master Guanyin, it is not difficult to find a gatekeeper, right? Why haven't you thought about it for so many years, but you have accepted the black bear essence?

If this is a coincidence, then how can the Guanyin Monastery twenty miles away explain it?

During the journey to the west, it seems that the host of this Zen monastery still has dealings with this black bear spirit, and the black bear spirit seems to be very curious about Buddhism, so what kind of Buddha treasure conference does he want to hold?

"No, I'm afraid this black bear spirit is not Cihang's disciple, it should be...... Authentic Expository disciples!, however, that stupid big man may not know that he is backed by Exegesis. Zhang Chu's eyes lit up and he figured out the relationship.

The black bear spirit of Black Wind Mountain could not be the secret hand left by Guanyin, and there was no need to deliberately create such a black bear spirit in order to make up the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties.

If he is a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, in fact, he fell on Black Wind Mountain and deliberately did it for Guanyin to see!

In the early years of Guanyin, he was the disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Cihang, the battle of the gods, and the twelve golden immortals under the sect were beaten to death or alive by three nights, and then they joined the Buddhism with the apostasy of the lamp, and became the Guanyin master today.

In other words, the exposition of the teachings actually did not let him go into the Buddhism? As a result, they did not expect that the black bear spirit would be hooked by the Buddhism, and they would become extremely interested in the things of the Buddhism. If I'm not mistaken, this interest ...... It has something to do with the host of the Guanyin Monastery who has lived for more than 200 years!

There should be a hidden secret in this. If it was really Yuan Shi Tianzun who wanted to do it, it would not be such a small fight. Moreover, the realm of a saint is estimated not to be able to worry about this for thousands of years.

Well, Xuangui also said that there seemed to be treasures flashing in the Guanyin Zen Temple.

"Okay, I'll go there myself! An Peng, here in the demon country, you help watch, I'll come when I go. Zhang Chu got up.

"Yes, King!" An Peng ordered. He didn't know what was going on over there in Xiniu Hezhou, but it didn't seem to be urgent, but it wasn't a trivial matter.

Zhang Chu nodded, disappeared in place, and disappeared into the sky as a rainbow light.

"The king's speed is faster again...... An Peng sighed lightly. He didn't know how strong Zhang Chu was, but the speed was ...... In his estimation, among the Three Realms, I am afraid that there are few who can compare with him.

"Is this it?"

In the next second, Zhang Chu appeared in the clouds above Black Wind Mountain.

"You're here?"

Turtle Road.

They are still in the clouds, and Sun Wukong and the black bear spirit are still fighting, and they have been fighting for most of the day.

"Over there...... Is it the Guanyin Zen Temple?" Zhang Chu didn't look at the fight below, but looked at the Guanyin Zen Temple not far away.

The scale of this Guanyin Monastery is not small, but it is not big, and the monks are estimated to be about two or three hundred. But in such a Buddhist temple, there is a mysterious light flickering. This Xuanguang is not something that ordinary people can see, even the six-eared macaque and Sun Wukong have never seen it, it is a mysterious and mysterious qi.

"Well, that's the Kannon Temple. The turtle replied.

"Liu'er, you stay here, if Wukong is invincible, you will take down the black bear together, and then camp on the spot. Xuangui, you and I will go and have a look!" Zhang Chu said.

"It's good!"

The turtle nodded.

The two of them went down, hid the breath on their bodies, and turned into two ordinary people to go to the Guanyin Zen Temple.

When there was a knock at the door, a monk opened it, and he leaned out half of his body, and the door was not fully open.

"Where did the two of you come from? The Zen Monastery has not accepted customers recently. "The one who opened the door was a young monk, in his twenties.

"The two of us came from the east, I don't know why your temple is closed and doesn't see guests?" Zhang Chu asked with a smile.

The young monk looked to both sides and whispered, "I heard from the host that a group of monsters are coming from the west and will come to us in a few days, so they are closed to avoid those laymen from bumping into those monsters." The little monk said.

"Then aren't you afraid?" Zhang Chu asked again.

"Amitabha, just a stinky skin, comes without fetters, goes without worry, naturally he is not afraid. The little monk said softly.

"Hehe, the little monk has a bit of Buddhism. It's getting late today, I wonder if the two of us can settle down here?" Zhang Chu asked again.

"Amitabha, this matter is not for the little monk to decide, the little monk will go to report to the master, and the two donors please wait here for a while. The little monk gently closed the door and ran inside with hurried steps.

After a while, the young monk came back, opened the door, and said with a hint of apology: "Let the two donors wait for a long time, the master of the courtyard has agreed to the two of them to stay overnight, please come with the little monk!"

After picking up Zhang Chu and Xuangui in, the little monk hurriedly closed the door again, and then led the way in front.

This Zen courtyard is not big, but the number of guest rooms is indeed not small, there are several courtyards, some are rows of courtyards, and some are single-family small buildings.

Now there are no guests, and the little monk took Zhang Chu and Xuangui to a single-family building.

"By the way, what's that place over there?"

As soon as he entered the guest room, Zhang Chu asked again.

"The donor is talking about that over there? That is the main hall of our Guanyin Monastery, where the Buddha statue of Guanyin is enshrined. The little monk looked in the direction Zhang Chu said.

"Since you have come to the Guanyin Monastery, how can you not go to worship the Guanyin Bodhisattva? Little monk, you won't allow it, right?"

Zhang Chu said with a smile.

"The donor has a heart, how can the little monk stop it?" please come with the little monk!" the little monk said again.

"I'll go too!"

Turtle Road.

The light of the Guanyin Monastery came from there, and it appeared from time to time.

"Two donors, please come here!"

Out of the small courtyard, go to the main hall.

There is only one white-clothed Guanyin Buddha statue accompanied by two boys in the main hall of the Guanyin Temple, but there are several Buddha statues of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the side hall, what thousand-armed Guanyin, what sending children Guanyin and so on.

The two boys, one is Xiaolongnu and the other is Muzha.

After putting on the three pillars of incense, Zhang Chu asked again: "Little monk, what about the disciples of your Zen Academy? I have been here for so long, and I haven't seen a few disciples, aren't they all hiding in the house and reciting scriptures?"

"The donor is wrong, that is, the monster is coming, what is the use of me waiting for the chanting? Except for the fire-headed monk and the Zhike monk, the other senior brothers were all called by the master of the courtyard to suppress the demons. The little monk said honestly.

"Suppress the demons?"

Zhang Chu's heart moved.

"Yes, it is said that this Zen temple was built by Guanyin Bodhisattva to suppress an extremely vicious demon, but the Bodhisattva was merciful and unwilling to kill, so he asked my disciples to chant for that demon every day, hoping to influence this demon. The little monk said again.

"I see, I didn't expect Guanyin Zen Temple to have such a history!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

"Since the donor is fine, please go back to the room to rest. At dinner, the monk will go and serve the two donors a meal. ”

The little monk said again.

"Good!"

After glancing at the turtle, Zhang Chu agreed.

The demon ...... I'm afraid it's not a demon, but a fellow disciple of the Great Compassion Guanyin, right?

Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be such a good show in the Guanyin Zen Temple five hundred years before the Journey to the West.