Today's power outage in the home community.,Running outside to update the whole two chapters.,This is today's second update.,Or make up for the reward debt owed before~~~

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The two walked for a while, but Jin Chanzi was always skeptical, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Dead monkey, most of the spirits that have become the climate have a method of restraining their breath, can you smell the demonic aura hidden by these people?"

When the monkey heard this, he laughed three times, "Of course not!"

didn't wait for Jin Chanzi to turn his face, and quickly added, "I have a good brother......

Jin Chanzi said impatiently: "I know~ I know~ It's the Canglan River again, if you don't bother me, I'm annoyed, just say things......"

The monkey pouted, "Dead thief bald, this time you guessed wrong, it's another good brother of Uncle Sun, eh~ I said don't worry, it's obviously a monk who has such a bad temper." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The golden cicada finally recalled the demon pestle that had just taken off, but the Jiuxi Zen staff in his hand was still holding it with a bad face.

The monkey snorted and didn't care, "This brother of mine was originally a king on the mountain, and I told me a lot of truths about occupying the mountain as the king, and it is almost the same to come and get this water, a cottage or a cave, in addition to the king of the house, how can there be a few errands, otherwise you say that the king is too aggrieved." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe" the monkey grinned, "Since we want to find the king of this water, we don't need to find the king himself, as long as we find a little minion under his command, even if those kings in the Tongtian River will restrain their breath, his minions may not have this ability." ”

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he suddenly became enlightened, and carefully considered the monkey's words, only to feel that Gu was well-founded and not made up, and the sad look between his eyebrows finally melted away.

The words also became lighter, "Monkey, what are you now?"

Wukong stretched out his right hand and pointed his thumb at his nose, "Hehe, the little monk has finally opened his mind, why did you let you come this way when you were Uncle Sun." ”

"It's hard to ......"

"Hehe, that's right, to tell you the truth, Uncle Sun has found a demonic aura just now, smelling the thickness of the smell, and it is estimated that it will be a result in the near future. ”

The golden cicada walked up the river bank under the guidance of the monkey.

After a while, the monkey's pointed ears suddenly stood up, and he adjusted his direction slightly to concentrate for a moment, "Hey, monk, did you hear that?"

Jin Chanzi didn't hear anything, but under Wukong's reminder, he used his ears to slowly hear a little movement, but it was too vague to distinguish.

Then the monkey said again, "It's the sound of drumsticks." ”

Saying that, his face was full of banter, and he squeezed his eyebrows, "The specific point should be the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, I think I am still a believer in Buddhism, monk, your Buddhism propaganda work is not bad, this place is remote and like this, there are people who believe in religion." ”

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "It's not 'your' Buddhism, but our Buddhism, since you have been given the Buddha seal by Dari Rulai, you are a member of Buddhism." ”

The monkey pouted, "Okay~ Let's Buddhism, I said that the monk is also strange, and others are respectful when they talk about the big day, how can you listen to your tone is not like this." ”

Jin Chanzi said angrily: "Monkey, I have traveled all the way with you, do you really respect that great day?" ”

The monkey grinned and said: "How is it the same, for your Uncle Sun, the Pure Land is just a place of power and shelter, to tell you the truth, even the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor Lao'er, I don't think much of it, and the only person I really respect in my grandson's heart is my mentor Su Bodhi." ”

Jin Chanzi seemed to be a little sentimental suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Am I not the same as you......"

The voice was so low that even Wukong's ears didn't really hear it, and asked, "Monk, what did you say?"

Jin Cicada lifted her spirits, "Monkey, have you heard of Western Elysium?"

The monkey shook his head dryly.

"That Elysium was opened up by my master with great perseverance, far from being comparable to the current Pure Land, if you have the opportunity, you should really go and see it, but is there really a chance......

Jin Chanzi shook his head and shook off the annoying thoughts, "All in all, I am similar to you, this Pure Land is your temporary shelter, and it is not a place for me to stay for a long time." ”

The monkey seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he slandered in his heart that the thief was bald and hypocritical, and he didn't lead the way in the current speech, and slowly walked along the remaining demonic energy in the air, but he didn't expect that it happened to be closer and closer to the place where the wooden fish sound remembered.

Walking like this has gradually left the riverbank, it has become very rugged and difficult, and when I step down, I suddenly see a cluster of people's dwellings in the distance, and I see that the scale should be a village.

At a glance, counting the smoke and lights of the cooking, it is about four or five hundred families.

Jin Chanzi wondered in his heart, thinking that he didn't say that he was going to look for the spirit minions, why did he walk away from the river bank, but came to a township, and couldn't help frowning and glancing at the monkey.

The two have been together for a long time, but they have also cultivated some tacit understanding in the boring gags, and the monkey glanced at the golden cicada's gaze, and understood what the other party wanted to ask without speaking.

Unceremoniously threw back a white eye, which means that Uncle Sun's ability is here, monk, believe it or not.

Jin Cicada could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and looked at the village in front of him, only to see that this village was built on the mountain, the country road was not rich, and the door was mostly made of firewood and wood, and the lights were shining, and only the smoke could be seen, but strangely there was no half of a child or pedestrian.

The village is a good village, and because of this, there is a little more calm atmosphere out of thin air.

The monkey led the way through the village, and slowly walked to the door of a neat temple on the edge of the village, and felt that the demonic aura of this place was the strongest when his nose stirred.

The golden cicada looked up at the plaque of the temple, and saw a large plaque on it, with a few big words on it'Inspiration Dawang Temple', although the name has a temple word, but without the monkey to speak, even the golden cicada can see that there is no trace of Buddha on this inspiration Dawang Temple, but everywhere is full of strange bones.

When the two of them pushed open the vermilion gate of the Great King Temple and walked into the temple, the monkey only felt a pungent demonic aura returning, and almost sneezed, so he had to quickly restrain his sense of smell to get a little better.

Not to mention Wukong, this time even the golden cicada covered his nose, why should you do it? It's just because there is not only the demonic aura that ordinary monks can't distinguish in this room, but also the fishy stench that chokes the middle of the period.

Needless to say, I also know that this temple must have been occupied by some spirit as a lair, and it is not good to say that it has come very frequently these days, otherwise it would not have left such a big smell.

It was even more violent than the canvas used by the fishmongers to wrap the fish carcasses in the bazaar, and when the gate was opened, the stench in the temple was easily dissipated, and the two of them walked side by side into the temple of the Great King of Inspiration.

I saw that the affairs in the temple were very different from the ordinary Buddhist temples in Xiniu Hezhou, and there was only a little bit ~

It was when the two looked up at the Buddha statue enshrined in the middle of the temple that they couldn't help but glance at each other.

Don't say that the ordinary big temple, it must be the great day of the Buddha and the famous true Buddha and Bodhisattva, just say that the small temple in the remote area can not afford too many Buddha statues, just offer a statue is nothing more than the big day of the Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva and so on.

But the golden lacquer statue enshrined in the Temple of the Great King of Inspiration in front of him is really not any Buddhist master that Wukong knows, and the monkey still thinks that he is lonely and unheard, but when he looks at the golden cicada, he sees that the other party is also generally dumbfounded.

I couldn't help asking: "Monk, why don't you have any impression of this inspiration king enshrined in this temple, Uncle Sun, you are a Buddhist with good roots, and talk to my old grandson about what this inspiration king is." ”

Jin Chanzi said angrily: "I know all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, and there has never been any inspiration king among them, and the people enshrined in this temple are not Buddhist people at all." ”

The monkey buttoned his ears and swished: "I'll just say, if it is really a Buddha and Bodhisattva in Buddhism who is occupied by monsters, it is too aggrieved to squat on the incense burner to pee." ”

Jin Chanzi ignored the monkey's complaints, and handed over an inquiring look.

The monkey said casually while spinning in the Inspiration Dawang Temple: "Within a radius of dozens of miles, it belongs to the demonic spirit in the area of this bullshit inspiration Dawang Temple, especially the strong pungent smell in this temple, it should be the nest of a large group of spirits on the shore, and the fishy smell monk you should also smell it, it should be the water spirit and water monster in the Tongtian River." ”

As soon as the monkey finished speaking, the golden cicada suddenly turned around and left, and the monkey chased after him and said a little strangely: "Stinky monk, where are you going?

The golden cicada kept at his feet, and said: "This Inspiration King Temple is not far from the previous village, I think it must have been built by the people in that village, let's go to that village now, maybe we can find some clues." ”

The monkey lowered his head and thought about it, what Jin Cicada said also made some sense, how to say it with a full stop, knowing himself and knowing that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Before leaving, he looked up at the gold-lacquered clay sculpture of the King of Inspiration, and suddenly noticed that the scale armor on the head of the King of Inspiration was looming, especially the strange shape of the two ears, and laughed a few times.

I followed the footsteps of the golden cicada, and when I just walked to the golden cicada, I suddenly heard the golden cicada say "Thank you!"

The monkey was slightly stunned, then grinned and put one hand on the golden cicada's shoulder......