"Elder asked me to bring food to several masters!" At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice of sincere fear.

Wuyu's status was the lowest, and when he heard this, he opened the door and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young monk standing outside, with a few red bumps on his face, and a food box in his hand.

"A few masters, it's freezing this day, there is really nothing new, only pickles and white porridge, plus freshly steamed steamed buns, but it's still hot, please don't blame a few masters!" The monk walked to the table and opened the food box while greeting.

Sure enough, as he said, the dishes are very simple, but they are steaming, and it makes people feel warm when they look at it.

"Thank you, little master!" Tang Seng thanked him.

"Master is polite and polite, please feel free to enjoy!" The monk took a bowl of white porridge to Tang Seng very attentively, and after saying a word, he turned around and left.

Tang Seng picked up the porridge, warmed his hands with hot air, and greeted Liu Neng and the others: "Don't sit, come over and eat!"

Liu Neng smiled mysteriously, stretched his waist, and said, "I don't eat!"

"Wukong, Wuyu, come over for dinner!" Tang Seng heard Liu Neng say that he didn't eat, and ignored him, and then beckoned.

"Yes, Master!" Xiao Bailong walked over very obediently, but stood there and didn't move, Sun Wukong, the senior brother, didn't move, how dare he take the chopsticks first.

"Master, you can eat it yourself! Wuyu and I won't eat it. Sun Wukong's eyes shone with golden light, and he smacked his teeth at Liu Neng, and replied.

"You monkey head!" Tang Seng was unhappy when he heard this, and put his chopsticks on the table: "You don't want to eat, don't you want Wuyu to eat?"

After that, he turned his head to the little white dragon: "Wuyu, eat!"

Seeing that Tang Seng was angry, Xiao Bailong didn't dare to say much, sat down honestly, lowered his head, like an angry little daughter-in-law, and quietly picked up the rice bowl.

"Master Fahai, it's better for you to talk to Master!" Sun Wukong reluctantly waved his hand at Liu Neng.

"Okay!" Liu Neng stood up lazily: "Wuyu, you still don't eat it!"

Tang Seng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Liu Neng unreasonably.

"You eat yours, the three of us don't eat it, I want to see what tricks are going on in this temple?" Liu Neng explained.

Wuyu knew that Sun Wukong had great powers, and Master Fahai was unpredictable, and when he heard that neither of them allowed him to eat, he also felt that something was wrong. Holding the bowl in both hands, he looked at it carefully.

He was vigilant, and he realized that there was indeed a taste in this porridge. The white porridge is fragrant, which is the aroma of white rice being cooked, but there is a sweet fragrance in between. Although the aroma is light, it does not dissipate for a long time.

"Could it be that this porridge is poisonous?" asked Wuyu anxiously.

"That's right!" Liu Neng nodded: "That's why your senior brother didn't let you eat porridge." ”

"Wukong!" Tang Seng was shocked when he heard this, and put the bowl on the table angrily, and a trace of anger appeared on his white and fat face: "The porridge is poisonous, why didn't you say it just now, do you want to poison it as a teacher?"

Sun Wukong is a monkey face, let Tang Seng make such an accusation, he immediately couldn't hang his face, but it was his master who scolded him, he could only suppress his anger and said: "Master, there is no poison in your porridge, you may drink it boldly with confidence!"

He was afraid that Tang Seng would not believe his words, so he turned his face to Liu Neng: "I believe that Master Fahai can also see it, so he only dissuaded Senior Brother Wuyu, not Master!"

Sun Wukong's words are a bit exalted to Liu Neng. He didn't see the poison in the porridge at all, the reason why he could find out was completely the credit of the medicine bowl, the medicine bowl itself is the medicine bowl of the Medicine Buddha, and he knows the medicine surname of the world as usual, and the monk just entered the house, he found out that something was wrong, so he told Liu Neng directly.

Sun Wukong explained this, so that Tang Seng was speechless. Sun Wukong is his apprentice, and he was also rescued from the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, and now he dares to talk back in front of him, which makes his heart extremely annoyed. felt that the majesty of being a master was gone, and his face was swept away by this monkey's head.

But what Sun Wukong said was very reasonable, and Liu Neng also admitted this, so although Tang Seng was angry, he had no way to get out, so he could only keep a straight face and say angrily: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it, you don't have to be poisoned!"

Tang Seng lost his temper on the surface, but in fact he lost his temper with Sun Wukong, which Sun Wukong's heart was the same as that of Spiegel.

Sun Wukong took advantage of the unpreparedness of a few people, plucked a hair, and turned it into himself. Then he used another trick to sweep away the poisonous porridge on the table, and quietly walked out of the room and ran to the kitchen in the backyard.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the kitchen was busy, and dozens of fireworkers and monks were going in and out, preparing dinner.

"If it weren't for the poisoning of your group of monks, how could Lao Sun let the master scold him, and give you a broken root today!" Sun Wukong scolded angrily in his heart, looking at a huge black pot on the stove, which was boiling white porridge, which was estimated to be the diet of the monks in the temple tonight, and he couldn't help but have evil thoughts in his heart, and poured all the three bowls of porridge he was holding into the pot.

"This is called the way of others, and give it back to oneself!" After Sun Wukong did these things, he triumphantly returned to the meditation room and returned to himself. glanced around, but saw that everyone's expressions were calm, and they didn't notice that he had left in a short period of time, so he found a chair and squatted in confusion.

Sun Wukong thought that he was doing something unaware, but he didn't know that all his movements made Liu Neng see clearly. It's just that this monk Liu Da is not a good bird, he knows the monkey temper of Sun Wukong very well, but since the monks in the temple have evil thoughts, he naturally can't get used to their stinky problems, just sit there and practice his own kung fu by himself.

The sky gradually darkened, just when the lamp was in hand, the temple suddenly made an uproar, crying and shouting, and the voice of the people for help was endless.

"Wuyu, are you going to see what's wrong?" Tang Seng was not right, coupled with the cold and hungry, he couldn't help but be even more irritated when he heard the words, and gave a command to the little white dragon.

"Yes!" The little white dragon responded and left, and after a short time, he turned around and exclaimed, "Master, I don't know what happened in this temple, hundreds of monks have died!"

"Hundreds of monks?" Tang Seng stood up with a panicked look on his face: "What's the matter?

"Just now, it was time for dinner in the temple, but I don't know what was put in the meal, all the monks who ate were poisoned, and the poisonous surname was extremely violent, and when the monks found out that something was wrong, they could not be saved. ”

"Then how many people are still alive in this temple now!" Tang Seng was even more shocked when he heard this, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the porridge dishes on the table.

"Except for those on duty, the rest of the monks were all poisoned, and it is estimated that there will be a dozen left at most!" Xiao Bailong explained.

"Hundreds of people, all of them were poisoned!" Tang Seng took a few steps back in despair when he heard this, and sat heavily on the chair.

"Quack!"

Sun Wukong was so happy that he couldn't be more happy, and he was secretly happy that these monks lifted a stone and smashed it at his feet.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The door of the meditation room was slammed open, and there were more than a dozen monks standing outside the meditation room, the first one was the Jinchi master, and behind him were the little monk Guangzhi and a few monks with sad faces.

"Arrest them!" Guangzhi pointed at Tang Seng and shouted and scolded.

The reason why he escaped from Shengtian was all a fluke, and he only thought about when he could go and collect Liu Neng's body. But after waiting for a long time, he never saw any movement on Tang Seng's side, and he was so anxious that he missed the time to eat. By the time he remembered this and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal, the monks had already been poisoned.

The Venerable Jin Chi is the supreme leader of the temple, and he eats on a small stove instead of a large pot of rice, so he escaped his surname. When he heard that a monk had been poisoned in the kitchen, he hurried over. When I arrived in the kitchen, I saw the corpses of more than 100 monks, all of whom were blackened, and the tragic condition was incomparable.

"Master, it must be the poisonous hands of those monks. "Guang Zhiren is a big ghost, but when he saw the monks' faces twitching when they died, it was obvious that he had died after being poisoned by snakes. I couldn't help but secretly say a fluke in my heart, if I hadn't been late, I'm afraid he would have become a member of the death army. But the snake venom was obviously given to Liu Neng and a few people, but he didn't know how he came here. But after thinking about it, he immediately remembered a trick and hurriedly suggested to the Venerable Jinchi.

"That's right! Several monks on the side who also escaped from the sky were crying and wiping their tears, and when they heard Guangzhi say this, they all reacted and scolded indignantly.

"Master, how could such a big event happen in our temple!" Guangzhi saw this situation, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, which was the pride after the trick succeeded. But he pretended to be grief-stricken, and even squeezed out two lines of worthless tears from his eyes, and pointed to the meditation room where Tang Seng and the others were: "It's those monks, it's only been half a day since they came here, and there is such a big thing in the temple." If it has nothing to do with them, I don't believe it in the first place!"

Master Jin Chi has lived for more than 200 years, and he has never seen anything. He couldn't tell whether this matter had anything to do with those monks, but he could tell at a glance that one of these people was snake venom. The temple is sheltered in the mountains, surrounded by poisonous snakes. This is a common thing, but now it is the cold winter season, and the snake has long gone into hibernation, and it is impossible for it to come out. Even if it can come out, it is impossible to have such a big poisonous surname. If you can come out to move now, and there is such a big poisonous snake, there is only one white-clothed Xiushi.

"Why does this white-flowered snake want to attack the monks in the temple, saying that he often worships, I have never given it to him less! With our friendship for so many years, he should also come to me directly if there is anything. And at this time, he didn't look for me, but directly poisoned me, which is not in line with common sense at all. The Venerable Jin Chi's eyes shimmered, and he kept thinking in his heart: "Could it be that the poisoning of the white-clothed Xiushi is related to those monks from the Tang Dynasty!"

Thinking of this, the Venerable Jin Chi made up his mind, stood there trembling slightly, and made a gesture and said, "What you said is right, according to the old monk, even if this matter is not done by those monks, it has nothing to do with them!"

"Yes, that's right!" Listening to the words of the Venerable Jin Chi, Guangzhi was the first to stand up and shouted: "Everyone go to them to settle accounts!"

With the consent of the Venerable Jin Chi and listening to Guangzhi's encouragement, the monks geared up one by one and went to find the guy who took advantage of it. Under the leadership of the two leaders, they walked towards the meditation room where Tang Seng lived.

The door opened, the wind blew up the snowflakes and blew in, and the temperature in the meditation room plummeted, which was extremely compatible with Tang Seng's mood. He saw so many monks standing there with bad intentions, his eyes showing a fierce light, and he was only trembling with fright. Reluctantly looked away and looked at Liu Neng. But looking at this Senior Brother Fahai, it was as if he hadn't seen everything in front of him. He threw himself into the chair and felt as if he had fallen asleep.

"My senior brother is like a ghost, it is impossible for him not to hear such a big movement, he must have a trick!" Tang Seng looked at Liu Neng's lazy appearance, and his heart was a little calm. Hurriedly stood up and forced a smile and said, "Elder, what the hell is going on!"

"Take it for me!" Before the Venerable Jin Chi could speak, the little monk Guangzhi was the first to speak. Although he spoke, his body shrank back and slipped quietly to the back of the line.

The monks didn't know the horror of these people, and after hearing Guangzhi's words, they rushed into the meditation room in a swarm.

"Who dares to touch my master!" Without Tang Seng to speak, Sun Wukong was the first to stand up.

The monks didn't even say anything, they took knives and sticks, and beat Sun Wukong indiscriminately. Ping Pong hit dozens of times in a row. And Sun Wukong stood there without moving, as if he was cast in iron, and he was not hurt at all.

Sun Wukong let everyone fight like this, and his heart was on fire, but seeing those monks shouting and drinking was very addictive, and he was even more helpless. Stretched out his hand and pulled out the embroidery needle from his ear, turned into an iron rod in the wind, stepped forward with a stick, and directly overturned the two monks.

"Ahh

The group of monks only relied on the strength of the crowd to dare to face a few people, seeing that this monk was so vicious, they were so frightened that they scattered and fled, crying for their father and mother.

Sun Wukong waved out a stick, only to feel a little calmer, seeing that the monks were about to escape, he flew up a step, the stick shadow was like a wheel, scattered into a sky full of light and shadow, knocked over more than a dozen monks to the ground, saw the brains cracked, the flesh and blood turned into mud, and the dead could no longer die.

Guangzhi saw this situation, and was only frightened, but he didn't expect that in addition to Liu Neng, there was an evil monk here. Moreover, this monk is murderous, and he is a few more vicious than Liu Neng. Look at this situation, where do you dare to stay here again. The little feet are fast, and they run away.

"Master Guangzhi! It's been a long time. As soon as Guangzhi moved, he saw a dark shadow appear in front of him blocking the way, and then another gloomy voice sounded.

"Law...... Master Fahai!"

Although the enemy was very red when he met, Guangzhi had already been shocked at this time, how dare he blush with Liu Neng again. One step fell to his knees, and his little face was piled up with a flattering smile.

"Guangzhi!" A cold light appeared in Liu Neng's eyes, although these monks died at the hands of Sun Wukong, the person directly responsible was Guangzhi.

"Master Fahai, please tell me something!" Guangzhi lowered his head cautiously, for fear of touching the evil monk in front of him.

"Is it cold?"

"Ahh But seeing Liu Neng's grim look, he hurriedly replied: "It's quite cold, Master Fahai doesn't have a cotton coat for the winter, but how many pieces do you want the little monk to respect?"

"That's not necessary!" Liu Neng rejected Guangzhi's suggestion, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him into his meditation room.

"Wuyu, invite the people of Jinchi to come over!" Liu Neng threw Guangzhi to the ground and spoke to the little white dragon.

When the little white dragon walked to the side of the Venerable Jinchi, he saw that he was in tears, like a mourning Kabby, and his mouth was turning over and over again.

The little white dragon pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, before he finally understood that he said: "All dead!

As if he had been hit by a magic barrier, the Venerable Jin Chi followed the little white dragon into a foolish manner, and his mouth was still thinking about it.

"That's not bad!" Liu Neng looked at the appearance of the Jinchi Master and said without pity. In Journey to the West, the old man was killed because his robe was stolen and the temple was burned. Looking at his current appearance, although pitiful, he is still alive. As for whether this appearance is worse than death, it is not something that Liu can consider.

"Guangzhi! It's so cold, let's drink a bowl of porridge and warm up!" Liu Nengyin said with a smile.

"I just finished eating, and I'm not hungry!" With Guangzhi's skills, how can he see through Sun Wukong's tricks. But looking at the four bowls of white porridge on the table and not moving at all, I understood why these monks were still alive and well. Hearing Liu Neng say this, he immediately thought that Liu Neng had broken through his trick, so he was so frightened that he shook his head again and again.

"Wuyu, feed him porridge!" Liu Neng smiled ferociously, pinched Guangzhi's neck, and commanded the little white dragon.

"I don't drink, I don't drink!" Guangzhi kicked back and forth with his legs off the ground, screaming with a handful of snot and tears.

"Why don't you drink it!" Liu Neng knew that the porridge was a trick of Sun Wukong's envoy, and he was afraid that the stuffing would be exposed. After stopping the little white dragon with his eyes, he asked Guangzhi with a smile.

Now, Guangzhi also let go, and shouted bitterly: "Master Fahai, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! For Lingji's sake, please spare me!"

"Lingji Bodhisattva?" Liu Nengwei groaned: "It's not impossible to spare you, but you have to tell me, where did you get such a poisonous thing!"

Guangzhi listened to Liu Neng's tone loosened slightly, thinking that he was expected to escape his surname. didn't dare to hide it anymore, and told him how to find the white flower snake and told him about it, and it was not bad at all.

"Guangzhi...... It's you!" Jin Chi was a little confused. At this time, he was brought into the house, and his mind was slightly sober, but he happened to hear Guangzhi's words, his face was pale with anger, and his fingers were shaking up and down.

"Master, I ...... I don't want to. Hirochi looked at the grief-stricken appearance of the people on the golden pond and hurriedly explained.

"A thousand-year-old foundation, ruined in one fell swoop!" Jin Chi sighed at the wind and snow outside the house, and suddenly pounced and pinched Guangzhi's neck. His face was hideous, and his eyes were red.

"Venerable Master, you want to kill me!" Guangzhi provoked Ling Ling to fight a cold war, this old monk who loved him very much, actually had murderous intent towards him today.

(To be continued)