As he was talking, there was a little monk named Guangzhi, who came forward and said, "Father-in-law, it's easy to get a long run." ”

When the old monk heard this, he rejoiced and said, "My son, what do you think?"

Guangzhi said: "The two Tang monks are walking people, and they have worked very hard, and now they are asleep." We thought of a few powerful people, took guns and knives, opened the meditation hall, killed him, and buried his body in the back garden, only my family knew, but they found his white horse and bag, but left the robe, thinking that it was a family heirloom, isn't it a long-term plan for the descendants?"

Jin Chanzi glanced at Guangzhi carefully, and among his eyebrows, there was a bit of an old monk's appearance, and he was shocked, could it be that this monk had committed a sexual precept?

The old monk had no compassion, and when he saw this, he was full of joy, but he wiped away his tears and said, "Good, good, good! This plan is wonderful!" Even if he collects the gun and knife, it is also sharp.

Jin Chanzi looked at it coldly, this Guanyin Zen Temple wants to come and often do things to burn and kill, otherwise how can there be so many guns and knives in the pure place of Buddhism?

There is another little monk in the middle, named Guangmou, who is the junior brother of Guangzhi, who stepped forward and said: "This plan is not good. If you want to kill him, you have to watch the movement. The white-faced one seems to be easy, and the hairy-faced one seems to be difficult. If you can't kill him, but you don't invite yourself to trouble? I have a way of not using swords and guns, I don't know what you want?"

The old monk said, "My son, what method do you have?"

When Jin Chanzi heard the word "my son", he couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that what he thought was true? Looking at it again, Guangmou was really a little similar to Guangzhi.

Guangmou said: "According to the opinion of the little grandson, now call the heads of the large and small houses in Dongshan, each of them will have a bunch of dry firewood, give up the three meditation halls, set a fire, and teach him to go without a door, and even burn the horse." When people saw it in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, they only said that he was careless, went off the fire, and burned down my meditation hall. Didn't the two monks burn them to death? Isn't the robe an heirloom of ours?"

When the monks heard this, they were all overjoyed, and they all said, "Strong, strong, strong!" This plan is even better, more wonderful!" and then taught each house to carry firewood. Alas! This plan was to make a long-lived old monk do his best, and the Guanyin Monastery turned into dust! It turned out that there were seventy or eighty houses in his temple, and there were more than 200 people of all sizes. That night, a group of firewood was carried around, and the front and back of the meditation hall were surrounded on all sides, and the arranging for arson was not a problem.

Jin Chanzi was afraid that he would be in trouble, so he turned back from the abbot's room early, and was about to enter the body to pretend to wake up Sun Wukong, but when he saw Sun Wukong's monkey eyes open, he was also happy to save trouble.

That Monkey King is also a spirit monkey, although he sleeps, he is just refining his energy, and he is dim and awake. Suddenly, he heard the sound of people walking outside and the sound of firewood, and he wondered: "At this time when the night is quiet, how can someone walk with the sound of footsteps? Don't you dare to be a thief and murder us?" You see that he has made a spirit, transformed himself, and turned into a **bee, with a sweet mouth and poisonous tail, and a thin waist and a light body. Wear flowers and willows fly like arrows, and sticky flocculent looks for fragrance like falling stars. The small body can carry weight. The hustle and bustle will ride the wind. But from under the rafters, drill out to see clearly.

I saw that the monks, carrying firewood and grass, had surrounded the meditation hall and set fire, and another monk wanted to lead the white horse, which was also a fierce man, and would rather die than move.

Guangzhi saw it and said, "And by him, don't make a noise to wake up the monks in the meditation hall." Then everyone gave up, and was busy carrying firewood and grass.

Seeing this, the little white dragon shouted loudly: "Master, it's amazing, someone is going to murder our surname." ”

The golden cicada was in the courtyard, watching the monks busy, smelling the little white dragon calling, and replied: "I can't burn you, why are you bothering, then Sun Wukong ** method to save us." When the little white dragon heard this, he didn't say much, and quietly watched a group of monks put a pile of firewood beside him, and couldn't help but snort, which was very sarcastic.

Seeing that everyone was unharmed, Jin Chanzi returned to the abbot's room, and tonight's bureau was in the abbot's room.

Sun Wukong under the rafters smiled secretly: "According to my master's words, he wants to kill our surname and seek my robe, so he has such a poisonous heart." I was about to beat him with a stick, but I couldn't help beating him, and I was killed with a stick, and the master blamed me for the murder. Let's go, let's go, let's go! Let's hold hands with him, and teach him to live if he can't live!"

The good walker jumped into the Nantian Gate with a somersault, bluffing Pang Liu Gou bowed down, Ma Zhaowen controlled his back, and said: "Oh no, no! The master of the Heavenly Palace is here again!"

Sun Wukong shook his hand and said: "The rank is not polite and surprised, I came to find the Wide-eyed Heavenly King." ”

I couldn't say it, but I met the Guangmu Heavenly King who arrived early, and greeted Sun Wukong and said: "Long broad, long wide." I heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva came to see the Jade Emperor, borrowed the four values of Gong Cao, Liuding Liujia and revealed the truth, etc., to protect Tang Seng to go to the west to learn scriptures, saying that you have become an apprentice with him, how can you be idle here?"

Sun Wukong said: "Let's rest and talk wide." Tang Seng met a villain on the road, set fire to him, the matter is extremely urgent, I am here to find you to borrow the fire cover to save him. Hurry up and bring it to the messenger, and return it immediately. ”

The Wide-eyed Heavenly King said: "You are bad, since you are a villain who set the fire, you should only borrow water to save him, how can you open the fire cover?"

Sun Wukong said: "You know it." borrowed water to save him, but he couldn't burn it, but he responded to him, but he used this cover to protect Tang Seng from injury, and the rest took care of him and burned him as much as possible. Hurry up, hurry up! I'm afraid it's out of time at this time, don't miss my next officer!"

That day, the king smiled and said, "This monkey still has such an unkind heart, only cares about his own family, and does not care about others." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Hurry, hurry, don't adjust your mouth, it's a big thing!" The wide-eyed king didn't dare not borrow it, so he handed the cover to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took it, pressed the cloud head, and went to the ridge of the meditation hall, covering Tang Seng and the white horse and luggage, but he went to sit on the abbot's room where the old monk lived, intending to protect the robe. Seeing those people set the fire, he twisted the trick and recited the incantation, and looked at the ground and took a breath and blew it away, and a gust of wind rose, and the fire was blown into chaos.

Black smoke is deserted, and red flames are rising. The black smoke is deserted, and there is no star in the sky, and the red flame is rising, and the earth is bright and red. At first, it scorched the golden serpent, and later, it was a mighty bloody horse. The three heroes of the south, the great god of Huilu cast mana. Dry firewood burns the fire surname, what do you say about the flint people drilling wood; the colorful flame floats in front of the cooked accelerator, and the ancestor opens the furnace. It is the ruthless fire that can't help this intentional murder, not to fight the disaster, but to help the abuse. The wind follows the fire, and the flames fly more than a thousand feet high; Ping pong is like a firecracker in the last years, and it is like the sound of artillery in the army. The Buddha statue on the spot was so burned that there was nowhere to escape, and the East Courtyard Garan had nowhere to hide. It is like a night soldier in Chibi, and it can race through the fire in Afang Palace! This is exactly the spark of the stars, which can burn thousands of hectares of fields. In a moment, the wind is raging, and a Guanyin courtyard is red everywhere. Look at the monks, moving boxes and cages, grabbing tables and serving pots, and complaining all over the courtyard. Sun Xingzhi protected the abbot behind him, the fire cover covered the front meditation hall, and the rest of the front and back fires were blazing, which was really brilliant with red flames in the sky, and the golden light shining through the wall!

When the fire broke out unexpectedly, it alarmed a mountain of beasts. Twenty miles south of this Guanyin Temple, there is a Black Wind Mountain, there is a Black Wind Cave in the mountain, there is a goblin in the hole, is waking up and turning over, only to see that the window and door are transparent, only the road is dawn. When I got up to look at it, it was the fire that was shining in the north, and the goblin was shocked: "Ah! This must be a fire in the Guanyin Courtyard! These monks are so careless! ”

Good goblin, the clouds are raised, that is, under the fireworks, sure enough, the fire that rushes to the sky, the front hall is empty, and the fireworks in the two corridors are burning. He dragged his stride and slammed into it, and was calling for water, when he saw that there was no fire in the back room, and there was a man on the ridge of the house to let the wind out. But he knew this, and when he hurriedly went inside to look, he saw that the abbot had some brilliance in the middle, and there was a green felt burden on the table. He untied it and saw that it was a brocade bat robe, which was a treasure of Buddhism. It is wealth that moves people's hearts, he does not put out fires, he does not call for water, he takes the robe, takes advantage of the robbery, drags back to Yunbu, and turns to the east mountain.

The golden cicada primordial god has been lurking on the side, and after the goblin went to the robe and left, he was thoughtful, but he couldn't quite understand.

The fire only burned until the fifth watch before it was extinguished. You see, all the monks, who are red and fine, crying and weeping, all go to the ashes to find copper and iron, and to stir up putrid coal, and to throw gold and silver. Some of them build shacks in the wall baskets, and some of them are red cliffs and make rice in pots. Calling grievances and grievances, shouting and making trouble. (To be continued.) )