Bright candlelight suddenly lit up outside the house, shining on Hong Jin's eyes, and he couldn't get used to it for a while.

The treasure elephant monk stood by the candlestick, laughing wildly, and on his side, there was a smiling monk Jialuo.

"Ha Luha, I wanted to catch three big fish, but I only caught one, boy, you really deserve to be unlucky. Monk Baoxiang said proudly.

Hong Jin slowly calmed down and observed the situation in the room, only to see that except for a few hideous Buddha statues, there were only a few futons on the ground, and there was nothing else.

The walls are all black, and I can't figure out what material it is, but when I look at it, there is always a sense of solidity and heaviness.

There was only a fence on one side of the wall, and the two monks were standing not far from the fence, but as for the woman just now, they didn't see it.

Behind the two monks, there is an extremely long corridor, I don't know where it leads, this whole room, like a huge cage.

Hong Jin said hatefully: "What a treacherous treasure elephant monk, don't let me catch you, otherwise, you will look good." ”

"Ha Luha, you are dying, and you dare to brag so nonsense, finally let me see the shamelessness of the martial arts people in the Central Plains. Stay in there honestly, wait until I catch those two thieves......" Monk Baoxiang said with a wild laugh, his expression full of pride.

Laugh at!

When the treasure elephant monk was smiling the most, Hong Jin's invisible sword qi suddenly flew out.

The monk Baoxiang is quite shrewd, knowing that Hongjin is a master, always paying attention to his movements, and when he saw him raise his hand, he immediately felt bad.

Rao is treasure elephant monk dodged quickly, but he was still stabbed by the invisible sword qi, and there was immediately a blood hole on his body, which made him grin in pain.

"Good...... Good boy, just stay in there obediently, look at you for ten days and eight days, will you still be so fierce?"

The Baoxiang monk was so angry that he didn't dare to stay longer, and he scolded and scolded all the way away, and the monk Jialuo didn't dare to say more, so he went with him.

Hong Jin couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being careless and falling into such a predicament, he walked to the side of the fence, grabbed it tightly with both hands, and Jiuyang's true qi immediately penetrated, wanting to separate the fence.

The fence didn't move, it didn't seem to be made of ordinary steel, but something extremely hard.

Hong Jin didn't feel surprised, if it was really ordinary steel, with such a thin fence, it would naturally not be able to trap a real master.

If it weren't for Ah Zi, Hong Jin would naturally be able to spend two or three days here, maybe something would happen.

But at this moment, Hong Jin only hoped to get out of the room quickly, and he began to look around the room.

As soon as Hong Jin raised his hand, a surging palm force flew onto the roof, and he heard a bang, and he actually hit the golden stone.

Knowing that the roof was made of steel, the hope of breaking the roof and escaping was gone.

Hong Jin guessed that there must be a way to crack all the mechanisms, and he carefully groped around the house, and began to use Jiuyang True Qi to detect inch by inch.

Snort!

I don't know what mechanism I touched, and suddenly several black crossbow arrows shot out at an extremely strong speed, with a sharp roar.

At a distance of less than a zhang, the arrow was still so powerful, and a powerful threat came, which was breathless.

Fortunately, Hong Jin's reaction was extremely fast, and his body swooped over, avoiding most of the crossbow arrows.

The last crossbow arrow hit Hong Jin's chest and was slapped down by Hong Jin's palm.

Hong Jin was scared into a cold sweat, as long as his skills were a little worse, he was afraid that he would fall for the plot.

In the moment when the crossbow arrow was shot just now, Hong Jin could clearly see that there was indeed a mechanism inside this wall.

Fortunately, the mechanism here is not too powerful, and if there are such crossbow arrows everywhere, even with Hong Jin's skills, he may become a hedgehog.

Hong Jin carefully looked at the crossbow arrows shot on the ground, and found that these arrows were quite unique in shape, looking quite ancient and showing traces of time.

From this point of view, the mechanisms in this room are all laid out before, and after a long time, there may be flaws to be found.

Thinking of this, Hong Jin was in high spirits, and immediately walked along the wall and continued to test.

When Hong Jin's strength reached the wall, a wall suddenly flipped open, revealing a strange-looking beast head, and on this beast head, a strong poisonous gas erupted.

Rao is Hongjin's kung fu, when he smells this breath, his mind is dizzy, and he quickly closed his breath and stopped wheezing.

In a hurry, Hong Jin smashed the wall, but the beast's head did not shrink in, but continued to spray poisonous gas, and it didn't take much effort, and the whole room was filled with this poisonous gas, which made people smell and sick.

Hong Jin hurriedly took out a small pill and swallowed it, this is the elixir given to him by the abbot of Xuan Lone, which can ward off all kinds of poisons.

After taking Xiao Huandan, he felt a fragrance coming out of the pill, and Hong Jin felt depressed a little.

Hong Jin was so angry that he couldn't help but fly out and kick the beast's head, but the beast's head didn't move at all, but showed a hideous face, as if he was ridiculing Hong Jin's incompetence.

Knowing that the more he got into it, Hong Jin had no choice but to find a corner to sit down and start pranayama.

Who knew that it didn't take long to hear a strange noise, Hong Jin peeked at it, and couldn't help but be quite surprised, it turned out that someone was piling up a lot of dry firewood in the corridor.

Before Hong Jin could react, he saw rockets shooting towards the dry firewood, and in a blink of an eye, the flames were bursting.

Hong Jin smelled a pungent smell, and then he realized that the dry wood was poured with oil, and the wind took advantage of the fire and quickly burned into a piece.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Hong Jinzhi couldn't help it, so he had to hide in a corner.

The room was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature was constantly rising, and the whole room was full of fire.

"Hehe, Hong Jin, you should be able to understand the pain of the roast pig now, right?" said the smug voice of the monk Baoxiang.

Hong Jin opened his eyes wide, and through the layers of smoke, he could clearly see that the Treasure Elephant Monk was standing at the end of the road, his face full of sarcasm and ridicule.

It's a pity that the Xuanyuan bow is inconvenient to carry, and Hong Jin didn't bring it this time, otherwise, he would definitely shoot an arrow at the treasure elephant monk, so that he would no longer be so arrogant.

Hong Jin didn't pay attention to the treasure elephant monk, and whatever he said at the moment would make the other party even more carried away.

As Monk Baoxiang commanded, more and more rockets and dry firewood were thrown, and the temperature in the room became higher and higher.

Hong Jin was now able to determine that the entire room was made of steel, and that it was a huge cage, especially at the fence, which was more likely made of black iron.

"Hehe, go die, burn you to death, to remove the hatred in my heart. The Baoxiang monk shouted angrily, and the left rib that was stabbed by Hong Jin was extremely painful when he moved a little.

The temperature in the house rose higher and higher, and the futons had already burned to ashes, and even those Buddha statues couldn't stand it anymore and began to burst into ripples one by one.

Hong Jin's body was sweating like pulp, he didn't dare to stay on the ground, so he climbed onto the body of the Buddha statue, and then he felt that his breathing was easier.

"Burn, keep burning for me, until you burn him. "Monk Baoxiang commanded the rest of the monks, constantly throwing in dry wood and shooting rockets.

Smack!

The temperature on the Buddha statues became higher and higher, and these Buddha statues were all clay golden bodies, which were roasted by the fire and burst one after another.

Seeing that there was no Buddha statue to hold, he was afraid that he would really not be able to escape, Hong Jin couldn't help but be furious, took the first step, and smashed the Buddha statue in front of him with a crackle.

Later, the Baoxiang monk also did not dare to accommodate himself in the corridor, and the higher and higher temperature made his whole body red, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Monk Jia Luo hurriedly handed over a bowl of clear water, and said flatteringly: "This time, I'm afraid that the kid will not be able to escape, and the master's anger can be dissipated." ”

Monk Baoxiang took the water, drank it all, and said gloomily: "I must stay here to see how that kid struggles and wails." ”

At the beginning, Hong Jin was still able to force his composure, wanting to get through it with his thoughts.

It's a pity that later, Hong Jin felt more and more unbearable, and the water on his body seemed to be squeezed dry, and the whole person was about to explode.

"Ahh

Hong Jin suddenly let out a loud roar, a punch, and smashed into the wall, making a loud bell.

Hearing Hong Jin's crazy appearance, Monk Baoxiang's heart was full of joy, and he thought that maintaining the face of Chanyue Temple this time would definitely be of great benefit to him in accepting the mantle in the future.

Hong Jin Zhilu said that if he didn't vent, he was afraid that he would go crazy before he was roasted to death, and his fists continued to hit out, and there was a continuous sound of knocking and knocking on the wall.

"Ha Luha, listen, is this the most beautiful voice in the world?" said the Baoxiang monk with a wicked smile.

Monk Jialuo nodded again and again: "This kid, he actually dares to go against the Chanyue Temple, and he actually dares to go against you, the master, he is really looking for death." It's just a pity that this room can't be used again in the future. ”

"It's worth it!" said Baoxiang monk Ha Lu Ha Da Lu with a smile: "Now one of the three evils is gone, and the other two are also reckless men and children, and they can't escape from my palm." ”

Monk Jia Luo joked: "The master is not only superb in kung fu, but also unparalleled in the world in strategy, and in the future, under your leadership, Zenyue Temple will definitely be able to unify Tantra." ”

The monk smiled more and more happily, as if he had ascended the throne of the Dharma King, and all the Tibetan monks in the surrounding area were bowing to him and worshipping him as king.

Hong Jin entered a state of madness, he kept punching and blasting, and one by one the Buddha statues were smashed to pieces under the strength of his fierce fists.

Suddenly, there was a squeak, and a black hole appeared in front of Hong Jin, and the entrance of the cave was pitch black and it was impossible to see the movement, but it brought a moist breath.

Hong Jin didn't think much about it, and immediately dodged into the entrance of the cave, only to feel that the boundless heat was leaving him, and the sneer of the Baoxiang monk drifted farther and farther, and gradually he couldn't hear it.