Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 153 A single brick smashes the statue of Avalokitesvara!
In Zhao Mengmeng's eyes, these monks are all bad guys and should be killed.

However, he was stopped by Tiger Spirit in time.

"Little master, don't try to kill!" Tiger Spirit hurriedly ran over and stopped him through sound transmission.

"Why can't we kill them? They are trying to harm us, and even enshrining that white fairy, harming others!"

The tiger spirit hurriedly said: "Little master, they have harmed people, but they are mortals, you are a fairy family, if you kill mortals like this, you may lead to murder."

"The mortal world has its own rules and regulations. Taking other people's lives indiscriminately is a big plan. Don't do it rashly. You must be cautious."

"Besides, this is the Guanyin Temple, which is considered to be half of the temple of Guanyin of the Lingshan Buddhism. If there is a massacre here, I am afraid that it will cause trouble. The Buddha in the Lingshan Buddhism is not easy to mess with."

Zhao Mengmeng hated this group of monks, especially the old monk.

But she is not stupid.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Hunyuan Gold Bricks were put away.

The Hunyuan gold bricks, together with the magic power of the Golden Immortal, were pressed down just now, as if the sky was falling, and these monks couldn't breathe, and their faces were flushed.

Now that they have to take off, everyone is overjoyed and full of excitement.

But dare not say anything.

We all know. The little aunt in front of me is not easy to mess with!

"But Ben Mengmeng is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious. If you don't let this anger out, Ben Mengmeng will be upset!"

"Ben Mengmeng is upset, and I can't even eat well, and I can't sleep well, what should I do?"

The tiger spirit wagged its tail and said in a low voice: "Little master, if you want to vent your anger, it's not difficult, just wait a while."

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng's big eyes lit up, and he laughed.

The milky voice said softly: "Heihuang, you are too hurt!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"But I like it!"

Her smile fooled the group of monks, all of them were worried and anxious.But knowing how powerful Zhao Mengmeng is, she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Then do it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mengmeng turned around, and the golden light filled the air, and disappeared into the backyard of Guanyin Temple, and then arrived at the front yard of Guanyin Temple.

After arriving there, go straight to the place where the incense is most prosperous in the main hall.

A statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva is enshrined there.

After settling down, Zhao Mengmeng took out the Hunyuan Gold Brick and threw it at the statue of Guanyin without hesitation.

The Hunyuan Gold Brick burst out with a powerful force!
Even an iron wall can be smashed into a pile of powder.

The statue of the poor Guanyin Bodhisattva was smashed down several times, and it collapsed immediately. The divine light was gone, and it became a pile of dust.

When the wind blows, the dust disperses, and the whole main hall is filled with smog.

Far away in the Buddhist gate of Lingshan, the water moon wall of the ancient Buddha cave, Guanyin who faces the wall and thinks about his past.

Huo Ran opened his eyes!

Just now, the moment the Guanyin statue shattered, her heart ached, and she didn't know why.

Fingers crossed!
Guanyin's eyes suddenly flashed with boundless anger: "Damn it! Who is it that destroys my statue? Damn it!"

That clear and beautiful face seemed to be shrouded in haze.

If it wasn't for the Tathagata punishing her, she would have escaped and gone to the Guanyin Temple in front of the Water Moon Wall.

Now, I can only be patient!
But there was a raging fire in his heart, which made Guanyin restless, restless, and irritated.That look is like menopause.

"hey-hey!"

"Now, Ben Mengmeng's anger is gone!" Zhao Mengmeng kicked the altar table in the hall, then withdrew and went back to the backyard.

When Fang arrived here, he heard Tiger Spirit complaining: "Damn, hate! That white-flowered basilisk is really hateful, and it was tricked by him!"

Zhao Mengmeng glanced at the dead snake.

Confused: "Heihuang, what are you mumbling about?"

"Isn't the snake spirit dead? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Because Zhao Mengmeng appeared suddenly from behind, it really scared the tiger.

The tiger spirit held his breath, and said helplessly: "Little master, you don't know, just after you left, the primordial spirit that the snake spirit hid in the demon body suddenly jumped out."

"Wang is smart at a loss, or he will be injured by the soul of the basilisk."

"But the king just took out the big pants, and the basilisk spirit escaped without a trace. I was afraid that the group of monks would run away, so I didn't go after them, so..."

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng didn't care, and said: "Run away, that snake spirit is a monster, how could it be possible to master the method of restoring the body."

"Even if it is mastered, it will be extremely difficult to restore the physical body after thousands of years."

"Maybe, the snake demon primordial spirit didn't run very far, but because of his weakness, he became nothingness, and he didn't even want to enter that reincarnation."

However, Tiger Spirit was not worried about this.

Rather, he was afraid that the snake demon would throw himself elsewhere and ask someone to come over and cause trouble.

That would be bad!
Zhao Mengmeng patted her petite chest, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? If the snake spirit really finds a helper and finds a nest of snakes, Ben Mengmeng will clean it up anyway!"

"I won't let you kill mortals, but I am the best at killing monsters!"

The tiger spirit echoed: "Yes, yes, my little master, I am not afraid of heaven and earth!"

But when he said this in his mouth, the tiger thought carefully: "You are so naughty, you are not afraid of anything, it is because you have a good father!"

"Hey! Pity me tiger spirit. When my mother gave birth to me, my father was abducted by a tigress. Otherwise, I would be able to fight my father."

"By the way, master, do you still accept your son, grandson too?"

Zhao Mengmeng didn't care about the escape of the White Flower Basilisk Primordial Spirit.

Instead, he came to this group of monks and said in a solemn voice: "The Black Emperor said, don't let me kill you, it's just that I don't want to kill you!"

"However, you have violated the laws of the mortal world and must be severely punished!"

Then, Zhao Mengmeng went to the courtyard wall, pulled dozens of willow branches, and shouted: "Change!"

Immediately, those willow branches turned into strips of hemp rope.

Throw the rope to the ground.

Zhao Mengmeng yelled: "Old monk, don't be too polite, let the group of monks and novice monks in your monastery do it themselves and tie themselves up!"

"Remember to tie them tightly, I will send you to the government office later!"

Hearing this, the old monk lying on the bed, who was already anxious, trembled as if he had lice on his body.

While tying the rope around himself, the old monk wept and lamented.

"I have pity on Jinchi, I have been fooled for more than 200 years, but today I am going to be imprisoned!"

"It hurts me too! It hurts me too!"

Muddy old tears flowed from the eyes of the old monk, but what is the use of these tears of regret.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

After a while, the group of monks lined up in a long line with their hands bound and connected by ropes!
When they left the Guanyin Temple, they all had tears in their eyes, as if their parents had died.

The girl who was locked in the cage was also released.

The girl was surprised to see that the one who saved her was a little girl, but she still knelt down and expressed her gratitude.

"There's no need for that!"

"Ben Mengmeng does good deeds, and I don't expect anything in return! Young lady, you look so good-looking."

After being praised by Zhao Mengmeng, the girl's face suddenly turned red.

The red sun is rising in the east, and the rays of light are overwhelming, dispelling the haze of the night.

On the long street, the group of monks walked towards the government office with small steps.

Ahead, Zhao Mengmeng got a broken gong out of nowhere and was beating on it.

"Look, look, look!"

"The monks in the Guanyin Temple are greedy for money, collude with monsters, and kill people!"

On a carriage, the body of the headless white flower basilisk was being swaggered through the market.

When the gong sounded, the common people went out of their houses one after another, looking for the sound.

When they saw the group of monks and the headless snake on the carriage, they were all shocked.

"It's so big! That snake is really big!"

"My grandfather said that all animals that have aged for a long time must become spirits. This snake is so big, it must be a monster."

"Eh? The old monk walking in front, I recognize him, isn't he the elder Jinchi from the Guanyin Temple?"

(End of this chapter)