Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 151 Where is the fairy, it is clearly a demon!
The meditation room was sealed off by Zhao Mengmeng when the three monks came in.

Therefore, even though they yelled just now, the sound could not be heard.

After knocking out the two young monks, Zhao Mengmeng wandered around the Guanyin Temple with Tiger Spirit.Because it was night, the night was dark, and one of them was a fairy and the other was a demon, so they had super powers of detection.

One person and one demon, walking leisurely in the Guanyin Temple as if nothing happened.

And was not found!

Soon, Tiger Spirit ran over and said, "Little master, I found out that there is a large hall in the backyard of the Guanyin Temple, where the tablet of the White Immortal is enshrined."

"Come on, let's go and have a look!" Zhao Mengmeng really wanted to know what that Baixian was.

When they got there, they found that there was only one monk in the main hall in the backyard, and it was the short monk Guangmou.Guangmou must have been waiting for that Guangzhi, and seeing that Guangzhi was still in the future, he became a little impatient.

"Damn it! Why isn't Guangzhi here?"

"Isn't it just to stun a little girl and skin a dog? What's so difficult about it? After doing it for so long, but I don't come back, I must have gone somewhere to be lazy."

Guangmou resentful.

He went into the hall again and confirmed it.

In the hall, fire candles were burning, and a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one incense candles were lit in the left and right rows, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime.

There are melons, fruits, pears, peaches, beef head pork, etc. on the table.

A cage was covered with a black cloth.

There was a groaning sound.

Lifting a corner of the black cloth, Guangmou looked into the cage, and there was a young girl in a silk dress, with a petite body, tears streaming down her face, choked with sobs, very pitiful.

Because his hands were cut back and his mouth was stuffed with sackcloth, the choking sound was very low.

"Hmph, what are you crying for? It's a blessing for you to be bought back to the Buddhist monastery by my ancestor."

"When Lord Baixian sees you, a young girl, I will be happy!"

"Master Baixian is a member of the immortal family. If you can see Lord Baixian, you will be lucky for three lives. Why are you crying!" Guangmou said harshly, "If you cry again, I will cut off your tongue and cry You can't eat, you can't speak!"

Monk Guangmou looked vicious, he looked like a vicious gangster instead of a monk.

The girl was frightened, with a look of shock and anxiety.

After a while, the hall became quiet, only the sound of joss stick flames could be heard.

"This monk is not a good person, he should be killed!" Zhao Mengmeng looked righteous, her little hands clenched into fists, and she was furious.

If it wasn't for fear of alarming that white fairy and preventing him from escaping, Zhao Mengmeng would have gone over and killed the monk with one punch.

"It's getting late, Lord Baixian must be here too."

That Guangmou muttered.

Then he went to the front of the main hall and knelt respectfully on the futon.

"Here we come!" Zhao Mengmeng is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, with a keen soul. The Guanyin Temple has been shrouded in her spiritual exploration, and she will know if there is any trouble.

call!
In mid-air, a strange wind suddenly blew up, rustling the leaves and shaking the candles endlessly.

Looking into the sky, I saw a cloud of black mist rolling in, and the evil wind was fierce, as if there were many ghosts.

Where is the fairy family, it is clearly a monster!
The black mist came over the clouds and fell in front of the main hall in the backyard of Guanyin Temple.

From the black mist, a white-clothed gentleman with bare hands came out slowly.

That white-clothed scholar is pretty handsome, with a face like white porcelain and hair like blue silk.

It's just that there is a little red light in those eyes, giving people a sense of evil and evil.

Seeing the arrival of the white-clothed scholar, Guangmou hastily said respectfully: "Little Monk Guangmou, welcome the Great Immortal!"

The scholar in white was gentle and elegant, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be too polite, can my offering be ready?"

"Ready, already ready!"

"Just wait for the immortal to come and get it!"

The scholar in white glanced into the hall, then walked slowly into the hall, did not lift the black cloth, but stood in front of the cage with his eyes closed, very intoxicated.

Taking a long breath, he said softly, "I smell the fragrance of a young girl!"

"This offering is the best! Hahaha"

Monk Guangmou agreed: "It's the best. It's the best. My master personally selected it for the Great Immortal. It's naturally the best. It's the blessing of my Guanyin Temple that the Great Immortal can come to the Buddhist Temple."

Hearing this, the scholar in white nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmph, licking the dog, what a licking dog!"

"What kind of monk is this called Guangmou? It's really embarrassing to Buddhism. He is obviously a monk. He doesn't practice Buddhism well, but he joins in with that old monk and kneels down to a monster."

"It's really hateful to still take women as offerings!"

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't help it, and greeted: "Heihuang, let's go out and meet this monster!"

"Hey, just wait for the little master's words, otherwise, with my temperament, I would have gone out to kill this monster a long time ago."

Ow!

Roaring vigorously, the tiger leaped out of the darkness.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was riding on top, yelled, "Hey! Shameless monk, shameless monster, what are you doing here?"

The gentleman in white was sniffing the wonderful body fragrance, but he didn't want to be disturbed by the voice of shouting from the secret.

The monk Guangmou kneeling on the ground also saw Zhao Mengmeng and Tiger Jing.

Seeing them, Guangmou was slightly surprised, but still puzzled.

"Why did this girl and this dog come here?"

"Didn't that bastard Guangzhi use mist on this baby and dog? How can they be safe and sound?"

However, Guangmou quickly got up from the ground.

He picked up the broom in the corner and deliberately performed in front of the white-clothed gentleman.

Shouted: "You little baby, how did you come here?"

"This is the forbidden area of ​​my Guanyin Temple, you should not come here, get out, get out quickly!"

"If you offend the Great Immortal, you will be punished by death!!"

Daxian?

What a great fairy is just a monster.

Zhao Mengmeng jumped off the tiger's body, and said with a smile: "Stupid monk, tell Ben Mengmeng to get out? You deserve it too!"

"You call this monster a Great Immortal, this spirit is full of demonic aura, how can it look like a Great Immortal!"

"La la la Ben Mengmeng won't leave!"

Zhao Mengmeng made a face.

"I'm mad at me too!"

"You bastard, let me kick you out!" Monk Guangmou swung the broom in his hand and coaxed Zhao Mengmeng away.

However, Zhao Mengmeng who was standing there showed no fear at all.

Hook your finger!
Whoosh!
A beam of golden light flew out from the fingertips, like a golden rainbow, and landed on the monk Guangmou.As if struck by lightning, Guangmou's body trembled violently, and the electric current swam around his body like a swimming snake.

In an instant, the hair stood on end!

The body is smoking!

That face was pitch black, as if it had just climbed out of a coal pile.

Breathing out a puff of black smoke, Guangmou grunted, and the broom fell to the ground.

The person fell straight to the ground.

act recklessly.

Seeing this, the white-clothed scholar in the hall was greatly surprised, frowned and locked his eyes, and said in surprise: "You little girl, you are actually a fairy!"

With her hands on her hips, Zhao Mengmeng raised her head high.

He said proudly: "Yes, Ben Mengmeng is a fairy family, you are a stinky monster who has never seen the world, and you will catch Ben Mengmeng without letting go."

The scholar in white was really panicked and looked uneasy.

Busily walked out of the main hall, bowed in front of the hall and said: "Little demon, pay homage to the Great Immortal!"

"I don't know who the Great Immortal is, and where did he practice immortality?"

When asked by him, Zhao Mengmeng was still a little dazed.

"Honorable position? I don't have a respectable position!"

"You're talking about a respectable position. It should be those gods who have won the immortal position in the heavenly court, right?"

"Ben Mengmeng is not a fairy family in heaven, Ben Mengmeng is a loose fairy!"

Hearing this, the white-clothed gentleman who was originally respectful on the opposite side suddenly raised his head with a sneer on his face.

He said sternly, "I thought you were a disciple of some fairy family, girl, but you turned out to be an ordinary Sanxian."

"Hey, since it's a Sanxian, then kill it!"

"Draining the yin energy of your little girl will be of great benefit to this demon's cultivation!"

"Little girl, dare to suffer madly in front of me!"

The white-clothed scholar rolled back the evil wind, and an iron sword appeared in his hand, slashing at Zhao Mengmeng.

(End of this chapter)