Journey to the West I am just a river god

"Hehe, I'm sorry to bother you. It's just that my senior brother also likes to look at weird things. I have this colorful feather, but senior brother doesn't have it yet, but it's not beautiful."

The stainless steel iron cock really deserves its reputation.

"This..." The old homeowner suddenly regretted wanting this cassock, but at this moment, the cassock had a flash of inspiration, and it seemed that everything was worth it.

"The jade I carry with me is not bad, take it out and have a look, and return it to me tomorrow." After speaking, the old courtyard master took out another piece of broken jade and handed it to Wukong.

Wukong didn't want it at first, but it was only after Lin Yun winked wildly that he accepted it.

After dismissing the old master, Wukong said, "Yunyao, what do you want me to do with this broken jade?"

"Eh... Great Sage, let me call me Lin Yun..."

"Okay, Yunyao." Wukong nodded seriously...

"Yunyao, as a teacher with a mortal eye, I can still see that this colorful feather has some spirituality, but what's so special about this jade? It's still broken."

This is, Tang Seng also opened his mouth and asked curiously.

"This jade is somewhat familiar."

Lin Yun took the shattered jade from Wukong's hand, holding it in his hand, as if he was feeling something.

After a while, Lin Yun nodded and said, "Master, Great Sage, have you heard of He's Bi?"

That's right, the broken jade in Lin Yun's hand was exactly the corner of He's Bi.

"He's Bi?" Wukong had obviously never heard of this name.

Tang Seng was a history teacher once, and briefly introduced the Heshibi and Chuanguo Yuxi.

Lin Yun was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Tang Seng knew quite a lot.

At this time, the oil lamps in the meditation room were burned out, and the three of them did not add oil, so they stopped talking, but began to fall asleep.

However, Lin Yun closed his eyes and waited for the fire to start.

It turned out that the elderly master wanted to take the cassock, and at the suggestion of several disciples and grandchildren, he planned to burn down the meditation room where Tang Seng Lin Yun was staying.

However, this is destined to be a tragedy...

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Chapter 99 Playing the Black Bear

It was late at night, and Tang Seng was already sound asleep.

Surrounded by a few sneaky people around the meditation room, they brought a lot of firewood, fearing that the fire would not be strong enough, they poured oil on it.

It's just that this burning plan is doomed to fail, after all, there are these two great gods.

Lin Yun and Wukong said: "This old courtyard master has the desire to seek money and kill his life."

"Yes, my old grandson uses the fire-preventing art, and you use the wind art to teach him to suffer the consequences."

The two looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, they made a plan.

I saw that there was a sudden wind, and the fire suddenly swelled up by the wind, and these arsonists fled quickly.

However, the meditation room was unscathed, and it was still the same as before. The monk Tang slept soundly, and not even a trace of smoke was blown in.

The fire burned all night, and burned less than half of the Guanyin Temple. This was also the result of Lin Yun's control. Most of the fire was the Zen room and the backyard, but the front Buddhist hall, bell tower and drum tower were not burned.

After all, this is the Avalokitesvara Temple, and he angered Avalokitesvara, so he sneaked in for a while, Da Luo Zhili was not joking...

However, it seems that the previous offense was not serious.

Although Lin Yun is not afraid, but if he is not strong enough, he should stay away from his wretched development.

Of course, I don't know how long this cautiousness can be maintained.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain, and the fire gradually extinguished.

Early in the morning, those young men came to check and count the losses.

All of this area was burned down, but the meditation room where Tang Seng was staying remained unscathed.

These little guys scrambled and crawled to report to the old homeowner.

"What's the matter?" Tang Seng woke up and was shocked to see the mess outside the house.

"Hey, master, the old master saw the money, but he wanted to burn us to death. My grandson and Lin Yun cast a spell on us, but he reaped the consequences."

"Ah, the water is gone, what can I do with my cassock?" Tang Seng's first reaction was the cassock, and he was a little panicked.

"It's okay, it's okay, but the fire didn't spread too much." Seeing Tang Monk panicked, Lin Yun was also comforted.

It's just that Tang Seng was still flustered and a little at a loss.

"Master, don't panic, don't disturb, my old grandson will accompany you to see it now." Wukong couldn't bear the appearance of Tang Seng's little woman, so he said the same.

The three of them didn't have time to pack their things, so they found a few shocked monks and asked the old master where he lived.

It's just that when Lin Yun and the others arrived, the old homeowner had already hung the southeast branch by himself.

This seems a bit wrong, Lin Yun went forward to inquire, and it was indeed dead, it was very strange, what was wrong.

"What... what's wrong with this?" Seeing this situation, Tang Seng panicked for a moment.

"Master, please be quiet, and ask the situation before we talk." Lin Yun always felt that Tang Seng was using too much force.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with the old master?" Lin Yun asked.

These monks were already scared out of their wits, and they would have no other thoughts, so they quickly told the whole story.

"I saw the fire extinguished in the morning, so I hurriedly reported it to the old homeowner, but the old homeowner's cassock was stolen last night, and the temple was burned. I was at a loss for a while, and it was, it was self-determination."

"Ah, the cassock is lost? What should I do! I said no, no, don't borrow it, but you just said it's okay, now it's all right, let's throw it away. What do you think about it!"

"Master, please don't disturb me. I have already left the imprint of Yuanshen on the cassock. I will go look for it with the Great Sage. Master, let's rest first."

After finishing speaking, he turned to those monks again, and with a light wave of his hand, all the burned houses in the distance were turned into powder, and with another wave of his hand, there was a strong wind, as if nothing had happened...

"Take good care of it and don't neglect it."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Seeing this, the monks were so frightened that they all responded.

Lin Yun and Wukong drove the clouds to find the cassock.