My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 624

【637】The Rage of the Great Dao

Seeing that Tang Seng hesitated, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said:

"Brother, why are you so stingy? Abbot Jinchi greeted us with delicious food and drinks. You are fine, and you are not satisfied with such a small matter."

"Abbot Jinchi doesn't want your cassock, he just borrowed it to appreciate it."

"Yes, yes." Jin Chi said expectantly.

"Okay." Tang Seng said with a sigh.

Holding the cassock handed over by Tang Seng, Abbot Jinchi was so excited that he was about to cry, so he quickly agreed:
"Thank you, Holy Monk, I will definitely take good care of this treasure, you guys rest early, and I will return it tomorrow."

Abbot Jinchi burst into tears with excitement, and didn't wait for a second, and fled away like flying with his cassock in his hands.

And Ye Xuan kept watching with cold eyes. He had already seen that the abbot Jinchi had malicious intentions, but Monkey King didn't stop him, as if he had deep intentions.

At the same time, in another Zen room, Abbot Jinchi was gently stroking the brocade cassock on the hanger with a look of intoxication.

"Wow, I have lived to be 270 years old. I have never seen such an exquisite cassock. It is beautiful and majestic. It is indeed a treasure bestowed by Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Abbot Jinchi said enviously, he couldn't put it down.

He has always had the habit of collecting cassocks. Up to now, he has collected thousands of cassocks, but compared with this beautiful cassock, the others are shit!

When a young monk behind him heard this, he smiled and flattered him.

"Abbot, this cassock is really exquisite, why don't you try wearing it, it will definitely make you look younger by decades."

"is it?"

Elder Jinchi's eyes lit up, and he quickly put on his cassock.

Immediately, Buddha's light radiated from his body, filling the room with bright lights, and the dazzled little monk almost couldn't keep his eyes open.

And Abbot Jinchi's face also glowed, and he really looked like he was decades younger.

This is what makes people feel refreshed on happy occasions!
The little monk flattered him again: "Abbot, you are really magnificent in this cassock, full of extravagance, more than ten times stronger than that Tang monk!"

"If you want me to say, Guanyin Bodhisattva is blind, you should give this cassock to you..."

"presumptuous!"

Abbot Jinchi snarled and glared at the little monk, but what the little monk said reached his heart.

He couldn't help walking back and forth in cassock, with an extremely proud expression on his face!
"Oh my... I've never seen such a beautiful cassock!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this old man is dying, I never thought he would be so handsome in this cassock!"

"No, no, I'm going to cry because of this cassock..."

"Wearing this cassock, wouldn't the old man wake up beautifully every day?"

Elder Jinchi paced back and forth, but after a while, his expression suddenly dimmed, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and he murmured:

"Oh, it's a pity. After all, this cassock belongs to that monk from the Tang Dynasty. What's the use of being obsessed with it? After tonight, I have to return it to him tomorrow morning..."

Speaking of this, Abbot Jinchi choked up a little.

Hearing this, the little monk immediately understood what the abbot meant, and then leaned over and whispered: "Abbot, I have a way to make this treasure yours forever!"

When Abbot Jinchi heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly said, "You little monk, what can you do?"

The little monk sneered at first, then leaned into the abbot's ear and whispered a few words, the abbot was slightly startled at first, then touched the brocade cassock on his body, his eyes became fierce again.

The so-called one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

The saint has the heart of evil, and the wicked also has the heart of benevolence.

At this moment, the merciful Abbot Jin Chi gave birth to a devil's heart to do evil.

As he paced back and forth, one could see the entanglement and contradictions in his heart, his steps became more and more chaotic, and one could feel the incomparable entanglement in his heart.

Finally, the devil defeated the Buddha nature, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes:
"Just do as you say, and remember to be careful not to reveal any clues."

Abbot Jinchi whispered.

"do not worry!"

After agreeing, the little monk retreated.

At this moment, Tang Seng and others had already rested, saying that they were resting, and only Tang Seng was sleeping.

Why do Ye Xuan and Sun Wukong need to sleep?

They lay there quietly and waited.

The little monk outside thought that Tang Seng and the others were asleep, and it was the little monk before who moved his hands.

With a wave of his hand, seven or eight monks ran over from the side, holding bundles of firewood in their hands.

After stacking all the firewood under the attic, the little monk walked over with a bucket of vegetable oil himself, and then poured all the firewood with vegetable oil.

And this scene happened to be seen by Monkey King who was lying in front of the window.

"Master, the fun has begun."

Sun Wukong knew that the black bear spirit would appear in a while, but this black bear spirit was no ordinary fairy, and he was very difficult to deal with.

Ye Xuan nodded, opened his eyes and said, "Wukong, when Venerable Pan Gu and I opened the sky, we passed down four innate turbid qi, and you have inherited the anger in the innate turbid qi."

"With your qualifications, your future achievements will be no less than Sanqing!"

"I'm going to activate the anger in your body now, and learn from it along the way. All monsters are not ordinary, and you can just plunder them and improve your cultivation."

Today's Monkey King is just the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, half a step away from entering the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

"Thank you, Master."

Hearing that his potential was no less than that of Sanqing, Monkey King was extremely excited.

Sanqing, that is the existence of a saint!
Now Monkey King is desperate for power, because without power he can only be at the mercy of others.

Without power, he is wrong!
It was a mistake to take away the golden cudgel!
Burning the book of life and death is wrong!
It is wrong to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace!

Being suppressed for 500 years is not enough to atone for sin!

But is he wrong?
Do not!
Sun Wukong never thinks that he is wrong. The old dragon king of the East China Sea promised him to take the golden cudgel. He went to the underworld because of the little ghost. He was tricked by the old man Taiyi to go to the heaven!
Why can the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata be superior and treat all living beings like ants?
He doesn't agree!
Vow to step into Lingxiao again and make a big fuss!
Because he is Monkey King Monkey King!
Therefore, he desperately desires power.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Xuan with fiery eyes.

Ye Xuan poked Sun Wukong's head with one finger.

Immediately, Sun Wukong felt a huge surge of information, which was a technique for cultivating turbid qi.

The name is: "The Anger of the Dao of Turbid Qi".

So Sun Wukong was fascinated by it, and the fire was already burning outside.

The temperature in the whole house rose sharply, and Tang Seng got hotter and hotter as he slept, so he sat up suddenly, saw the raging flames outside, and shouted:
"Oh, it's on fire, oh, it's on fire..."

(End of this chapter)