Journey to the West: The criminal police handle the case, and the immortal Buddha retreats

midnight.

The time of murder and arson.

When Tang Xuanzang was sleeping peacefully, Monkey King who was on the beam suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

In his ears, he clearly heard the sound of low footsteps outside the Zen courtyard, and the disciples of Guanyin Temple, carrying firewood, lamp oil and other things, surrounded the wing.

Obviously.

The other party is preparing to set fire to people.

Sun Wukong curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

fire?
The Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace couldn't refine him, so with this little ordinary fire, he wanted to hurt him?

But the next second he frowned again.

Although he won't be hurt, Elder Tang beside him is a mortal body, unable to resist the flames.

Just thinking together, he instantly figured it out.

Yangshen came out of his body, went directly to the Heavenly Court, found Li Jing and borrowed a fire cover, and covered the room where his master was resting.

"Burn!"

Huineng, who was at the head, gave an order.

The disciples threw the torches directly into the firewood poured with lamp oil, and the fire burst out and instantly flooded the entire wing.

Huineng looked at the wing room that was engulfed by the fire, but he had some calculations in his heart.

With Sun Wukong around, he doesn't worry about hurting Elder Tang.

As long as this fire is brought together, when I see Elder Tang tomorrow, he will say that the fire has ignited, which has attracted small robbers, and the cassock was accidentally stolen.

Let Elder Jin Chan give a lot of compensation.

This is how it went.

After Elder Tang and the others continued their westward journey and the matter came to an end, they gave the cassock to Elder Jin Chan.

The perfect solution!
But what Huineng didn't expect was that because of the fire shield, no matter how high the flames burned, there was no way to hurt a piece of wood in the wing room.

Monkey King standing in mid-air looked at the stunned monks and laughed.

He suddenly had a bad idea, opened his mouth and blew a gust of wind.

The wind helped the fire, and instantly set the other rooms ablaze. Now the monks in the monastery panicked, and hurriedly beat the gongs and drums to wake everyone up.

At the same time, the monks carried water to put out the fire.

How can a flame that is just doused with fire oil be so easy to extinguish?
This fire turned into a rampant fire dragon, wantonly devouring everything in the Guanyin Temple!
Sun Wukong, who was in mid-air, laughed out of joy, and went back to the wing room, focusing on protecting the master.

The flame also alarmed Elder Jin Chan.

As the host, he had to go out to host the overall situation.

The night was long, and the golden light of the cassock soared into the sky, which instantly disturbed the demon cultivators in all directions.

"Huh? What kind of treasure is that?! Children, go and see it with me!"

"This treasure is so bright that it must be a top-level spiritual treasure. If you can get it, this transformation will be easy!"

"Huh? This ray of light is a good treasure, and it must be my Flying God Lord!"

"This direction is the Avalokitesvara Temple... No matter, if you encounter such a treasure, even your closest relatives and friends will have to fight for it!"

In an instant.

The demons and ghosts with a radius of hundreds of miles around the Guanyin Temple moved upon hearing the wind.

As soon as Hei Xiongjing got the Jinlan cassock, he saw the flames in the Zen courtyard getting bigger and bigger.

"No, I have to go back and help put out the fire!"

As soon as he was about to drop Yuntou to help, he was stopped by a group of monsters. Among these monsters, there were many friends who had acquaintances on weekdays.

But at this moment, they were all greedily staring at the brocade cassock in the hands of the black bear spirit.

"Black Bear, put down the treasure in your hand, let's sit down and have a good talk?"

Feitian Shenjun took the lead.

Although the black bear spirit is simple and honest, he is not stupid. He can see the intentions of these monsters just with his eyes.

He directly put the cassock in his arms, showing a fierce look: "Don't even think about it!"

boom.

The demons no longer hesitated, and waved their hands to attack.

But can black bear spirits be the same as their natural spirits and monsters?
"The cassock is mine, if you dare to take it for no reason, beware of my ruthlessness!"

He snorted coldly, looked at the white belly in the sky, and hurried back to the Heifeng Cave in Heifeng Mountain.

Under the Guanyin Temple, except for the wing room where Tang Xuanzang lived, the entire Guanyin Temple has been turned into ruins.

Returning the fire shield to Li Jing, Tang Xuanzang, who was awake, was supported by Monkey King and walked out of the wing room. He was surprised to see the mess outside the door and the panic-stricken monks.

"This is... what's wrong with this?"

Seeing Elder Tang with a dazed face, and Monkey King who couldn't help but giggle, Huineng let out a long sigh of regret.

Sun Wukong was not polite, walked directly in front of Elder Jin Chan, stretched out his hand and said, "Master, after watching the cassock all night, it's time to return it to us."

Seeing Huineng's remorse, Jin Chan naturally knew what her disciple had done.

But he didn't blame, but sighed long, and pointed to his wing.

He knew that Hui Neng did this because of himself. Now that the Guanyin Temple has been destroyed, it has made him sober up a lot.

It's just that Sun Wukong, who had just left, returned angrily, looked at Elder Jin Chan and shouted angrily: "Old bald donkey, how dare you lie to me?! Where's the cassock!!!"

what?
The cassock is gone? !

Elder Jin Chan looked at Huineng in a daze.

All of them were fighting the fire last night, and no one paid attention to the cassock. If the cassock disappeared, it must be Huineng's arrangement.

Seeing Elder Jin Chan looking at him, Huineng could only nod helplessly, and pointed in the direction of Heifeng Mountain.

"On that mountain, there is a black bear spirit, it should be with him."

"Hurrah!"

Sun Wukong was furious: "A little monster, dare to steal Grandpa Sun's things! Take care of my master, I will go meet that blind bear right now!"

On the other side, Wang Shi also woke up from his cultivation.

After finishing with the help of the spirit treasure given by the Dragon King of the West Sea, he started to practice the Bone Collection again.

But all the digested dao yun can't support the last three bones, it can only strengthen the front thirty bones infinitely.

This made Wang Shi a little depressed.

In the end, in desperation, he could only digest the mutated batons, criminal police uniforms, and handcuffs, and advanced a little.

But for Wang Shi today, not much has changed.

What he needs most now is the growth of his own strength. Only in this way can the treasure in his hand be brought into full play.

But now, he needs to do something else.

"What reason should I use to persuade the black bear spirit to go to Huaguo Mountain today? It's best to persuade that cicada demon!"

Wang Shi started to rush out of the temporary cave, looking at Heifeng Mountain in the distance, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

It doesn't matter even if the other party doesn't agree, as long as it allows him to drink that magical honey spirit tea again.

Although he only drank a small cup, he could feel that his strength, which had already reached the peak of the celestial being, had improved slightly last night.

If I can drink this tea every day, wouldn't I be able to enter the Realm of Immortal soon?

Wang Shi was about to walk, but suddenly stopped and looked towards the sky.

There.

An incomparably pure white and pure Buddha light descended directly.