I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1370 Black Wind King: I think you are nothing more than this!

"Be careful, Tang Seng has already become a Buddha. If a fight really breaks out, you will definitely not be able to beat him." The black bear demon said in a serious voice.

The demon nodded: "I won't fight him head-on, I'll try to outsmart him~"

"Then go ahead." The black bear demon encouraged, "If you can get rid of this monk, I will reward you handsomely."

  After more than three hundred years of research and refining, he knew very well what the treasure was that he had obtained in the South China Sea, so he did not want to meet Xuanzang!

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will leave now..."

The monster immediately turned into a wisp of white smoke and quickly floated out of the seven-story pagoda through the window, drifting in the air above Qin Yao and the other two, and his figure appeared after landing.

Qin Yao looked intently and asked first, "Where is the Black Wind King?"

The demon put his hands together, bowed and said, "I am Guangmou, the humble monk, and I pay my respects to the Sandalwood Merit Buddha."

"No need to waste time talking nonsense." Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "I ask again, where is the Black Wind King?"

Guangmou said meekly, "The king is now in seclusion in the old Zen temple. I wonder why the Buddha of Merit wants to see him?"

Qin Yao asked, "Where is the old Zen temple?"

Seeing that he was evasive about the reason, Guangmou did not ask any more questions and only said, "Reporting to the Buddha of Merit, the old Zen temple is the secret realm of Black Wind Mountain. There are three bronze bells in the mountain. You only need to ring these three bronze bells in sequence to open the door to the secret realm."

Qin Yao released his divine sense and scanned the hilltop. He indeed did not find any trace of the black bear demon. He then stared at Xiang Guangmou and said, "Go and ring these three bells."

Guangmou was stunned for a moment, then said quickly, "Buddha of Merit, it is you who are looking for my king, not me, so you should be the one to ring the bell."

Qin Yao raised the Yuan Tu sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Guangmou's forehead: "Go if I tell you to. If you say another word of nonsense, I will kill you."

Guangmou: “…”

This character is not like the Tang Monk I met back then!

"Count down to three, and see if I dare to make a move." Seeing that the guy was stunned, Qin Yao let go of the Yuan Tu Sword, controlled the sword with his mind, and said softly: "Three..."

Being pointed at by Yuan Tu's sword, Guangmou shuddered violently, and disappeared into smoke with a whoosh. "I'll go ring the bell. I'll go right away."

Lean less.

The two bells rang out in succession through the mountains, startling countless birds in the forest.

Qin Yao keenly felt that when the bell rang, the evil spirit in the mountain suddenly increased by at least three times.

"puff!"

While under his spiritual lock, when Guangmou came to the last bronze bell, he suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke and drilled into the ground, disappearing in an instant.

"Are you trying to play this on me?" Qin Yao sneered, raised his hand, collected the other party's breath in the air, and injected it into a compass.

As he drew the talisman in the air and placed it above the compass, the needle in the center of the compass suddenly trembled and pointed to a location.

"Long'er, bring that guy back." Qin Yao said in a gentle voice as he turned around and handed the compass to Long Kui in red.

With Red and Blue Nightshade by his side, he fully experienced the joy of being a summoner.

This feeling of having someone do it just by giving an order is really satisfying and intoxicating...

A dangerous smile appeared on Red-Clothed Longkui's face. She reached out to take the compass. Her body suddenly turned into a red light and merged silently into the earth.

In a short while, she flew out of the earth carrying Guangmou, who was dressed like a beggar and had a crooked nose and swollen face, and appeared in front of Qin Yao.

"Master Guangmou, these three bells are probably not for opening the door to the old Zen temple, right?" Qin Yao asked, looking at the miserable Guangmou.

"It is true that the door of the old Zen temple was opened, but I dare not help you open it. Otherwise, if my demon king finds out, how can I beg for food under him in the future?" Guangmou said weakly.

This explanation was logically sound, but Qin Yao didn't believe it: "Long'er, help Master Guangmou to ring the last bronze bell."

"it is good!"

Red-clothed Longkui nodded slightly, controlled Guangmou's body with the power of the law, and teleported him to the third bronze bell.

"No, no!!!"

Watching his hands rising up uncontrollably and grabbing for the bell pestle, Guangmou cried out miserably.

However, Red-Clothed Longkui would not obey his orders and controlled his body to ring the last bronze bell.

"When~~"

As the dull bell rang here, a transparent space that seemed neither real nor unreal suddenly appeared in front of Guangmou's body.

This space really looked like an old Zen temple, except that there was no Black Wind Monster in it, only a big-headed monk with bare feet, rushing towards Guangmou with joy.

"Elder, abbot, don't...ah!"

The big-headed monk with a strange smile quickly knocked Guangmou to the ground and devoured him in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

This big-headed monk is quite powerful.

However, this plan failed to deceive himself, and he suffered the consequences...

Inside the seven-story pagoda, Silver Wolf and Black Bear also saw this scene and their expressions changed at the same time.

"Lingxuzi, you go."

After a moment, Black Bear said decisively.

“I’ll go?” Silver Wolf blinked rapidly, his heart filled with panic: “My lord, I am not as smart as Guangmou, and not as strong as Sanzang. If I go out, I will die!”

"It takes a thousand days to raise an army and only a moment to use it. I have raised you for so long, and now it's time for you to play a role. Go, no matter what method you use, just coax Tang Seng away, and I will give you whatever you want." The black bear said, staring into his eyes.

Silver Wolf: "..."

He felt threatened.

If you go, you won't necessarily die.

But if you disobey the king, you will never survive!

With no other choice, he could only transform himself into a handsome young man and escape underground.

Inside the temple.

Qin Yao suddenly realized that someone was approaching rapidly from underground. He raised his hand and threw the Yuantu Sword out, which stabbed the other person right in front of him.

Underground, the beautiful boy was startled by the sword that suddenly blocked his way. He quickly broke out of the ground, stood in front of the evil sword and bowed: "Lingxuzi greets the Buddha of Merit."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Qin Yao asked with interest.

He didn't believe that this guy didn't see the scene of Guangmou's death.

  Now that you have seen it, you still dare to jump out. Do you have some support?

"Guangmou's death was caused by his attempt to assassinate Gongde Buddha. I have no intention of harming you, and I believe you will not harm me either." Lingxuzi said seriously.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "That's right on the point. I have no intention of harming anyone, but if anyone wants to harm me, I can only kill him to serve as a warning to others and prevent future troubles!" Feeling the flash of murderous aura from the other party, Lingxuzi's forehead was faintly sweaty. He forced a smile and said, "Buddha of Merit, my king went to the South China Sea to meet friends and has not returned yet..."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and conjured up a table and two chairs, and summoned a pot and two cups, inviting him, "Now the sun is shining and the wind is not too strong. If you are not in a hurry, how about we drink and chat while we wait?"

Qin Yao smiled silently and said, "I'm sorry, I can't think of anything to talk about with you."

"Aren't you curious why I am also called Lingxuzi? Aren't you curious about what happened to Guangzhi and Guangmou? Aren't you curious about what's going on with Elder Jinchi in the old Zen temple?" Lingxuzi asked.

Qin Yao nodded: "You are right, I am not curious at all."

Lingxuzi: “…”

  How could someone be so incurious!

After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Then I'll tell you about it, do you mind?"

"mind."

Qin Yao said: "First of all, I am not here to listen to stories, I am here to find the Black Wind Monster.

Secondly, we are not familiar with each other, including me and Elder Guangzhi, Guangmou and Jinchi.

I am not curious about why they have fallen into such a state, just like you are not curious about how many meals a hamster on the next hill has eaten today. "

Lingxuzi: “…”

How come this stinky monk is so stubborn? !

After a while, he said with a stiff upper lip: "Besides when my king will come back, do you really have nothing to ask me? Ask me, and I will tell you everything."

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he suddenly pointed to the seven-story pagoda and said, "Okay, then I'll ask you a question. Is the Black Wind Monster in this pagoda?"

Lingxuzi: “…”

The black bear demon in the pagoda: “…”

"Look, you begged me to ask questions, but when I asked, you became speechless again." Qin Yao spread his hands.

Lingxuzi was sweating profusely and stammered, "My king... my king is not in that tower."

"Judging from your reaction, he is most likely in this tower." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Okay, you told me."

Lingxuzi: “…”

After a moment, seeing him turn and walk towards the tower, Lingxuzi shouted: "Gongde Buddha, what makes you think the king is in this tower?"

"Because this tower is high." Qin Yao responded: "As a king, who likes to stand low and look up at others?"

Lingxuzi: “…”

Seeing him walking step by step towards the seven-story pagoda, Lingxuzi really had no other choice but to transform back into his original form, baring his teeth, and rushing towards the three people with a fishy wind.

Red-clothed Longkui summoned a large red bow with a flip of her hand. She didn't even pull the string, but simply used the bow as an axe, swinging it in a circle and smashing it towards the giant wolf's body.

"boom!"

The big bow and the wolf's fang collided with each other, and suddenly a powerful force wave erupted, along with a deafening roar.

The next moment, the wolf's fangs cracked, and the giant wolf was knocked away by the powerful divine power mobilized by Red-Clothed Longkui. The broken fangs fell off, and blood spilled in the air.

Without waiting for the giant wolf to land steadily, Red Longkui quickly drew her bow and shot an arrow. In an instant, nine red lights formed a long line and stabbed at the giant wolf like a spear.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The giant wolf saw the red arrow shadows and tried to avoid them, but in the end it still caught all the flying arrows with its body. After landing, it kept coughing up blood and twitching, and finally its eyes lost their light and it was completely dead.

At the same time, Qin Yao had arrived in front of the seven-story pagoda. He stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, and the ancient and heavy door slowly opened backwards. A bald monk with white eyebrows and beard, wearing a monk's robe and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck came into view.

  Perhaps because his original form is a black bear, even after transforming into a human, his body is still stronger than that of an ordinary human, like a King Kong, intimidating without even being angry!

"Nice to meet you again, Master Xuanzang." The monk placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

Qin Yao raised his head slightly and stared into the other person's eyes: "Wukong's spiritual roots are with you, right?"

The Black Wind Monster shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what spiritual roots Sun Dasheng has, but I do have a treasure here. As long as the magician is willing to promise me one thing, I will offer this treasure to you with both hands!"

"What's the matter?" Qin Yao asked curiously.

"Find a way to survive for my demon clan."

The Black Wind Monster said solemnly: "The Buddhist world and the Heavenly Court have been clearing up the demon race for a full three hundred and sixty-five years. During this period, countless demon race geniuses died unjustly, and countless ordinary demons were wantonly slaughtered.

There is a demon tomb on my Black Wind Mountain, where more than 100,000 corpses of demons who were killed are buried. Master, are you willing to go with me to take a look?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "What's there to see? I didn't do the reckoning, and I didn't even instigate it. I have nothing to do with this matter. Do you still expect me to confess to the demon tomb?"

“Is it really okay?” The Black Wind Monster did not agree with this answer and said slowly: “If you had not joined forces with Sun Wukong to kill the Buddha Wu Tian, ​​this tragedy would not have happened to the demon race.”

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I don't want to debate this with you. Right and wrong, merits and demerits, right and wrong, people will have different opinions from different standpoints. Stop talking nonsense and hand over your spiritual roots."

"Why should I do this?" Black Wind Monster asked, "You want my treasure, so I have to give it to you with both hands? Then when Jin Chi wanted your cassock, why didn't you give it to him?"

Qin Yao said: "Because the cassock belongs to Xuanzang, and Wukong's spiritual roots belong to Wukong."

"Sun Wukong is dead!" the Black Wind Monster roared.

"He is not dead. I will resurrect him." Qin Yao said lightly.

The Black Wind Monster raised his hand and summoned a black tasseled spear with a red pole and a black blade, and pointed it at Qin Yao with a clang: "Everyone in the world calls you a hero, saying that you have saved the three realms, and that you are indifferent to fame and wealth and have a noble character, but in my opinion, you are nothing more than that. You turned a blind eye to the darkness of Buddhism and the tyranny of the Heavenly Court, and instead focused on resurrecting that monkey. What kind of a hero are you?"

Qin Yao slowly raised the Yuan Tu Sword: "If you don't accept my toast, I'll drink the penalty wine."

"hahahahahahahaha."

The Black Wind Monster thrust out with his spear, and the spear in his hand suddenly flashed a brilliant spear light, and rushed towards Qin Yao like thunder, with amazing power: "Tang Xuanzang, you are no longer the weak monk you used to be, but I am no longer the demon king with only brute force."

Qin Yao raised the Yuantu Sword, and a sword light extended from the sword body, chopping down heavily and heading straight for the spear light.

He wanted to try out the true fighting power of this guy who had absorbed Wukong's spiritual energy for more than three hundred years.

"boom!"

The moment the spear and sword light collided, the nearby void collapsed directly, leaving a large hole. Chaotic power surged out of the hole, mixing with the aftermath of magic power generated by the collision, and quickly rushed in all directions.

Qin Yao's mind moved, and he summoned the phantom of the Karma Fire Red Lotus to protect his body. The aftermath of the attack was blocked by this treasure, like a breeze blowing on his face, without any power left.

On the other side, the Black Wind King withstood this wave of critical hits with his physical body, then shook his spear to break free from the suction of the void crack, and stabbed forward again with an astonishing momentum.

At the same time, the aftermath of the previous attack finally spread to the temple buildings. Whether it was the walls or the halls, they were all torn apart like dead wood and rotten wood.

Only a ray of spiritual light radiated from the seven-story pagoda, protecting the entire tower.

Qin Yao glanced at the seven-story pagoda and shouted, "Long'er, Kuimei, get the treasure from the top of the pagoda!!!"