Journey to the West: My villain behind the scenes was exposed by the Buddha

When the two came near the temple, the old man Chen Cheng didn't dare to go near the temple.

"Eminent monk, I can only send you here. Not far ahead is the Temple of Inspiration. Eminent monk must be extra careful."

Wang Xiaohu expressed his gratitude. Speaking of which, this old man Chen Cheng is really warm-hearted.

"Then go back and wait for my good news!"

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he went to the Inspiration Temple.

Although Wang Xiaohu knew that the goblin was at the old turtle's mansion at the bottom of the Tongtian River, but the Tongtian River was [-] miles away, and it was very long. It would be difficult to find it. Instead of looking for him, it would be better to make trouble on the shore.

So, when Wang Xiaohu came to the temple, he saw a clay sculpture of a great immortal with a fierce expression. After thinking about it, Wang Xiaohu went forward and overthrew the statue.

"crash"

The clay sculpture fell to the ground and immediately shattered into a large piece.

Wang Xiaohu firmly believed that the king of inspiration must have left a remnant soul on the clay sculpture, and he would know if there was a problem with the clay sculpture.

However, after Wang Xiaohu overturned the clay sculpture, he waited for a while, but the goblin did not appear, so Wang Xiaohu squatted on the ground and began to meditate.

As night fell and the wind was icy cold, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help shivering, so he found some dry firewood, lit it for warmth, and continued to wait.

In the middle of the night, a strange gust of wind suddenly extinguished the flames. In the entire temple, you couldn't see your fingers.

Wang Xiaohu raised his head, his eyes focused on the door, a strong sense of crisis made him feel that something was coming.

"squeak"

The old wooden door made a rattling sound.

Then, a pair of green eyes appeared at the entrance of the Inspiration Temple.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the door vigilantly, only to see a huge body coming in from the door in the night.

At the same time as this monster appeared, a strong stench immediately made people feel sick.

Then, the whole body of the goblin appeared.

He looked at Wang Xiaohu vigilantly: "Who are you, and why did you appear in the Inspiration King Temple?"

A voice with vague language and inaccurate pronunciation appeared in the temple.

"My next Tang Seng, I passed by here, and it was night, so I stayed here overnight!" Wang Xiaohu stood up, looking at the goblin vigilantly.

"Tang Monk, are you a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east to go to the west to seek scriptures?" the monster asked.

This monster is the goldfish spirit, who grew up from the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Of course, he has heard about Tang Monk's learning of scriptures for a long time.

"Exactly!" Wang Xiaohu replied.

The goblin suddenly had a strange light in his eyes. He heard that Tang Monk could live forever if he ate the meat. Hahaha, this is a treasure.

"Then, were you the one who knocked down the statue of my great king?"

"This is your clay sculpture. According to the orthodox Buddhist and Taoist classics, there is no such a fierce monster god. I guessed that it should be some kind of goblin, so I overturned it. Could it be that this goblin is you?" Wang Xiaohu asked knowingly.

"You are so brave, you dare to overthrow the clay sculpture of the king, you are looking for death!" Then, the king of inspiration suddenly came over with a red copper hammer in his hand: "I am worried that there is no reason to eat you, since you sent it to my door Well, simply, I will eat you!"

The red copper hammer in King Inspiration's hand flickered and went straight to Wang Xiaohu.

Seeing the red copper hammer approaching, Wang Xiaohu not only did not dodge, but attacked fiercely.

Clenched fists with both hands, and with a horse step, both fists landed on the chest of the king of inspiration.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the King of Inspiration immediately rolled out.

The king of inspiration was surprised for a while, didn't he say that Tang Seng can't spell, but the person in front of him not only knows spells, but also has powerful mana!
"Aren't you Tang Seng?"

"The poor Taoist monk, rule all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Tang Seng doesn't know how to spell, and the learning is for the protection of three apprentices, but you don't have one!"

"The poor monk is a golden cicada, do you still need someone to protect him?"

"Hmph, whoever you are, today you overthrow the statue of my king, it is a blasphemy against my king, you must die here!"

The goldfish spirit suddenly soared up from the ground, pinching left and right with the double hammers in its hands.

At that moment, the king of inspiration exploded with the attack power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal rank. In an instant, the roof of the temple was blown away by the spiritual energy, and with a flash of double hammers, he approached Wang Xiaohu.