The light of the Buddha dissipated.

The crowd dispersed.

The original boiling Jinshan Temple has recovered its coldness, and the original solemnity seems to have disappeared, Monk Yinuo stood up, glanced at Zhu Bajie with a murderous look in his eyes, and then said to Tang Seng: "Amitabha, Master Xuanzang, the conditions of Jinshan Temple are simple, if you don't give up, just stay for one night, and then hurry tomorrow, how about it?"

Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie not far away, and it was obvious that Tang Seng also felt that these monks were a little strange, especially the Buddha statue actually vomited blood.

Zhu Bajie smiled faintly and said: "You monk, everyone has vomited blood, if you don't stay and comfort others, do you think you can leave easily?"

Monk Yinuo suddenly smiled awkwardly, and folded his hands, "Amitabha, this donor said that he laughed, the family teacher is a cultivator, the Dharma is exquisite, and he vomited blood just now, I'm afraid there was a problem when he was cultivating, but the family teacher is not in Jinshan Temple, but in the distance, so we can't visit, leaving two of them, just a piece of kindness!"

Tang Seng nodded immediately, "Amitabha, Master Yinuo, hospitable, how can a poor monk refuse, it's just a place to forgive, please forgive me!"

"It's raining, go clean up the two guest rooms, arrange for Master Xuanzang to stay, don't slack off the monks, you know?"

Monk Yinuo said to the little monk not far away, and when he said it, he made a look by the way, and the little monk smiled knowingly, walked to Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie's side, and said: "Master Xuanzang, this donor, please inside!"

Yinuo took the two monks wearing robes around him and walked towards Jinshan Temple, his footwork was a little messy, and soon, Zhu Bajie looked at this scene and smiled coldly, "I want to see if Fahai, the old bald donkey, will make a move regardless of face?"

The little monk took Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng and walked towards a somewhat remote courtyard of Jinshan Temple.

......

In the Zen courtyard behind Jinshan Temple, the three great monks just now have disappeared, and they have been replaced by three monks, who are Yinuo monks, Lu Dong, and the other person, who is the younger brother of Yinuo monks, the peak cultivation of Xuanxian, a monk.

"Senior Brother Yinuo, did Zhu Bajie notice something?" Lu Dong asked with some doubts, because the story of Fahai and the White Snake is known to people who cultivate immortals, and Fahai's murderous name was also generated from that time, so Fahai was mentioned in this matter, not because of vomiting blood.

The reason is that Fahai was scolded by those mortals, from beginning to end, Fahai felt that he had always represented justice, and everything he did was for the peace of others and not to let demons harm the world, but where did he know, it turned out that so many people were not satisfied.

Monk Yinuo shook his head and frowned, "Senior Brother Lu Dong, this Zhu Bajie is really a little tricky, let me see Master, is there anyone who tells you?"

Immediately, a rune paper appeared in Yinuo's hand, and after chanting a sentence in his mouth, a phantom appeared in the Zen courtyard, which was the old monk Fahai, but Fahai's face was ugly.

"Master, Master Fahai!"

Monk Yinuo bowed respectfully, the monk next to him also bowed, and Lu Dong also bowed slightly.

Fahai stood with a pale face, and then there was ruthlessness in his eyes, he glanced at Monk Yinuo and Lu Dong, and said: "Yinuo, Senior Nephew Lu Dong, you two are Golden Immortal cultivators, I believe that killing Zhu Bajie is not a problem, but this demon has done a lot of evil, and the teacher must personally torture him, and he must pay heavy consequences for the evil things he has done!"

Yinuo's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but gloat in his heart, Zhu Bajie has suffered a lot now, but he doesn't know if the Tongtian Sect Master will make a move, in case the Tongtian Sect Master makes a move, it will be difficult to do.

"Master, Zhu Bajie's master, will the Tongtian Sect Master appear to save Zhu Bajie?"

How do you know that a smug smile appeared on Fahai's face, and he spoke: "Tongtian Sect Master, he is now too busy to take care of himself, I heard that this guy is already crossing the Heart Refining Tribulation, that is to say, the Tongtian Sect Master is already preparing to go to the Sixty-Sixth Heaven, but the Heart Refining Tribulation, I'm afraid it's not so easy, right?"

"What, Master, it seems that God really helps us!" Monk Yinuo showed a confident smile on his face, in his opinion, the two golden immortal cultivators existed, and Zhu Bajie was in a catastrophe.

The Tongtian Sect Master nodded, then looked at Lu Dong, and said: "Senior nephew Lu Dong, in this operation, the poor monk invited your master, and he sent you, I really can't believe it, I don't know if Tang Seng has relics on him?"

Lu Dong's face was very calm, but in the depths of his eyes, he sneered in his heart: "Hmph, this monk is really coming for the relics, as for Tang Seng's golden body, Fahai can't get it, and he doesn't dare to ask for it, he is afraid that if he comes to trouble him, of course, if it is Lu Dong and Yinuo monks, then Rulai can only be a dumb person and eat Coptis chinensis, and he can't surrender his identity!"

Lu Dong's face remained unchanged and said: "The family teacher doesn't know, Rulai is extremely fond of the golden cicada, as for whether he will put a relic on Tang Seng's body, the family teacher doesn't know!"

Fahai nodded, and then said: "I am on the back mountain of Jinshan Temple, this phantom is condensed by a wisp of my divine consciousness, okay, if there is something, go to the back mountain to find me, Zhu Bajie, you will die!"

......

At night, there is always an opportunity to kill people and do a good job, the wind gently spreads in the temple of Jinshan Temple, a silent smoke has begun to spread in Jinshan Temple, Zhu Bajie sat cross-legged in the Zen courtyard, his eyes closed, as if he did not know.

"Hehe, this guy is just a pen, he is dying, I don't know yet, he is still cultivating!"

Monk Yinuo said to Lu Dong beside him, with some confidence in his voice, but Lu Dong didn't dare to agree, when he came, his master had a thousand instructions from the Buddha, if he couldn't get the golden cicada golden body, then retreat immediately, don't be caught by Rulai, so he has always been very cautious.

"Senior Brother Chen, your Yuan Shen is out of the sheath and goes to explore Zhu Bajie, he is just the cultivation of Xuan Xian, he can't find your Yuan Shen!"

Monk Yinuo said to a junior brother beside him, and the monk suddenly smiled, "Senior Brother Yinuo, don't worry, I will directly kill him with my Yuan Shen, or it will be over!" After speaking, a golden light came out and floated towards the Zen courtyard where Zhu Bajie was.

Zhu Bajie's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then closed again, as if there was silence in the Zen courtyard. There was not a single movement.

Chen Ka is a cultivator at the peak of Xuan Immortal, but he doesn't have a Buddha name, he is just a nominal disciple of Fahai, and he is not a real disciple, he is trying to make some contributions this time to improve his status, so he naturally went unceremoniously.

Yuan Shen floated into the Zen courtyard where Zhu Bajie was, Chen Ka frowned, because the meditation room was empty, there was no figure of Zhu Bajie at all, and when he was puzzled, a shocking aura made him stunned.

"Ah......h

The moment Chen Ka didn't even have time to scream, countless pitch-black silk threads emerged from the Haotian Hammer, Zhu Bajie originally wanted to use the Thousand Soul Banner to clean up Chen Ka, but he was afraid of startling the snake, after all, the Thousand Soul Banner can be said to be one of his killer features.

Chen Ka's eyes widened, his eyes were full of fear, and finally he was directly crushed by the black stone of Wujin, disappeared, and was directly swallowed by the Haotian Hammer, Zhu Bajie sat cross-legged again, and the scene just now was as if it had never happened.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute, and outside the Zen courtyard where Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng were, there were three figures, all with some doubts on their faces.

"Senior Brother Yinuo, why has Chen Ka been gone for so long, is there any accident?" Lu Dong's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, his heart was not calm, although he wanted Zhu Bajie's Haotian Hammer and Kunpeng Divine Beast very much, but in front of life, these are like floating clouds, you know, Tianzong wizards like Zi Youxun have lost to Zhu Bajie in the True Scripture Holy Realm, if Zhu Bajie is really lucky, then this luck is too against the sky.

Yinuo's eyes also showed a touch of incredulity, and then he looked at the other monk beside him, and said, "Senior Brother Luo, you go in and take a look, what's going on with Chen Ka?" Remember, if something is wrong, retreat immediately!"

A touch of fear flashed in the monk's eyes, after all, Chen Ka had been gone for a long time, and the Yuan Shen had not returned for a long time, which made her a little jealous, Zhu Bajie's recent reputation was too great, he was just a Xuan Immortal cultivator, not a Golden Immortal cultivator, so he would naturally be afraid.

However, Yinuo spoke, he couldn't go if he didn't go, so he could only bite the bullet and step towards the Zen courtyard, without the primordial spirit out of the sheath, and when he went, he transformed into the appearance of a monk during the day.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The moment the monk walked into the meditation monastery, he unconsciously shivered, his palms were sweaty, and then he walked towards the meditation room where Zhu Bajie was, knocked on the door, and there was no sound in the meditation room.

"Knock knock......" The monk came up and knocked on the door again, who knew that suddenly, a figure stood behind him unconsciously, knocked on his shoulder, and asked with some doubts on his face: "Bald donkey, what are you doing touching my meditation room at night, I went to pee just now, could it be that you went to the wrong room?"

The monk's face changed, and then he smiled awkwardly, and said in a panic: "I just came to see if the donor has fallen asleep, if not, I will recite the scriptures to the donor, so that the donor can sleep peacefully!" He didn't know why, although he was a cultivator at the peak of Xuan Xian, but when facing Zhu Bajie, he felt that the opponent seemed to be able to pinch himself to death at any time.

"Oh, forget it, little monk on the bald donkey, you still have a good heart, I don't like Buddhist scriptures, I like to kill, but obviously there are no bad people here, so it's not easy for me to kill, by the way, little monk on the bald donkey, do you want to go in and sit?" Zhu Bajie pushed open the door of the meditation room, and after walking in, he turned his head, looked at the monk with a smile, and said.

The monk didn't know why, he was covered in a cold sweat, as if he had walked around the ghost gate, and shook his head, "Donor, rest, the little monk won't bother!"

"Click!"

Zhu Bajie closed the door directly, but he lost his pee just now, but he also looked at Jinshan Temple to see if there were other hidden masters, and after learning that there were no more, he was also relieved, although the two Jin Immortals at the door, but Zhu Bajie knew that as long as he did his best, then he might not be able to escape.