Journey to the West: Bound Bone Essence at the beginning

Chapter 360 Black Wind Monster

Is soul-searching magic a witchcraft?
The answer is yes, it is witchcraft.

There is no soul-searching spell in the world that does not harm the soul, and this does not depend on the level of cultivation of the caster.

Of course, if the caster's cultivation level is high enough, he can cast spells afterwards to repair the injured soul.

Guanshiyin has this strength, so she has no burden when she performs the Soul Searching Technique, but the result is far beyond her expectation: in Jinchi's memory, there is a blank after hearing that a monk from the East came to the Zen Yuan.No matter how carefully she searched, she couldn't find where the later memories were hidden.

"How is it, Bodhisattva?"

After a long while, watching Guanshiyin put down his golden palm, Jinchi suppressed the dizzy feeling and asked.

Guanshiyin shook his head: "I don't know why, but I can't see the scene after you met Tripitaka."

Jin Chi's breath stagnated, and his vision suddenly went dark. He fainted from anger, and his old body fell to the ground with a thud.

"Bodhisattva, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Baigu asked.

Avalokitesvara was silent for a moment, cast a spell to fix the cassock in front of him, summoned fairy beads one after another with his hands, and hung them on the cassock: "This happened in Guanyin Temple, and it has some cause and effect with me, so I will take care of the missing beads on the cassock." You make up for it. But, it’s just this once. If something similar happens again in the future, it’s because you failed to take care of it.”

Bai Gu raised his eyes and looked up, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw that although the fairy beads were precious, there were no relics among them.

From this point of view, even for a powerful person like Guanshiyin, who is below the saints, relics are not something that can be taken out casually.

"Put the cassock away and go back. You don't need to take care of this golden pond. I will send him to where he should go." After hanging the cassock with fairy beads, Guanshiyin delivered it to the bones and ordered.

"Yes, Bodhisattva." Bai Gu reached out and took the cassock. With a thought, he put it into the sumeru ring, called the monkey and turned around to leave.

As for what will happen to Jin Chi and where he should go, Bai Gu doesn't care...

Guanshiyin watched them leave expressionlessly, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

She didn't think Jinchi would steal the fairy beads on the cassock, and she didn't even suspect that someone else in the monastery had stolen them.

From her point of view, the biggest possibility is that the white bones are guarding against themselves and stealing, blaming Jin Chi.

But the crux of the problem is that she has no evidence and cannot leave these two demons behind to launch a detailed investigation that will delay the progress of the westward journey, so she can only suffer the loss of being dumb!

Hateful!
The only buddhist in the westward team is not looking towards the west, otherwise many bad things can be avoided from the beginning, and I don't have to be so embarrassing.

"Skeleton, Guanyin left the golden pool, will you find anything?" On the way back to Guanyin Temple, Monkey said with a guilty conscience.

Bai Gu secretly replied: "She won't spend a lot of energy investigating this matter."

"why?"

"Because effort and reward are hardly proportional. To put it simply, she would rather spend money to solve troubles than let troubles with little benefit take up too much of her energy."

The monkey nodded silently: "Forget it this time, don't take anything from the cassock again. The most that Guanyin will suffer is being mute this time."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

During the conversation, the two demons returned to the monastery. When the abbot of the monastery saw the two of them alone, he asked hurriedly: "Two immortals, where is my supreme elder?"

White Bones said: "Your Supreme Elder was left behind by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and he was told to send him to where he should go." Abbot of the Zen Garden: "..."

Whatever was left behind by the Bodhisattva was probably assassinated.

Poor Supreme Elder.

Maybe there are no bones left.

Jinchi was nowhere to be found, and the abbot was frightened. No one in the temple dared to hold the two monks who could fly to account, so they could only watch as they left towards the rising sun.

"Abbott, do you really believe that witch's lies?" When the abbot was in a complicated mood, a young monk came forward and asked.

"So what if you don't believe it? Can you keep those two travelers who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth?"

"I can't keep him, but someone can!" said the young monk, "Has the abbot forgotten that our Supreme Elder has a great friend on Black Wind Mountain?"

The face of the abbot of the Zen Yuan changed slightly, and he muttered: "If you want to avenge the Supreme Elder, just go to Black Wind Mountain and explain the cause and effect. I don't know anything, and I don't want to get involved in this matter anymore."

The young monk laughed at the other person for being timid and fearful, and turned around and left without saying a word.

In fact, he also has his own selfish motives. Speaking of which, Jinchi's mortal body can live for 270 years?
The root of this lies in Black Wind Mountain.

As long as I can fall into the eyes of the Heifeng Mountain Master, after he gets rid of those walkers, I will be the next Jinchi Elder.

At that time, the abbot will not even be worthy of carrying his own shoes!

It is said that he was excited and took a shortcut to a large mountain with beautiful scenery. After the little demon passed the message and got the mountain owner's permission, he jogged all the way to the cave. He saw a man wearing black gold armor and a bowl on his head. Wearing an iron helmet, a strong man nearly ten feet tall blocked the stone door like a hill, looking at him coldly.

"Guangzhi pays homage to the Lord of Black Wind Mountain." Being stared at by this ferocious beast-like gaze, the young monk's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt down, trembling all over and kowtowing.

"Are you a monk from Guanyin Temple?" Black Wind Monster asked.

"The young monk is the disciple and grandson of Elder Jinchi. According to his seniority, he should call the mountain master Aweng."

Hei Feng raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly eased a lot: "You want to see me in a hurry, but what happened to Jin Chi?"

"Aweng is very thoughtful and his grandson admires him."

Guang Zhishang hurriedly settled the marriage, but fearing that the black wind monster would be impatient, he hurriedly explained: "A few days ago, several travelers who went to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures came to the Zen monastery. My parents kindly received them. Unexpectedly, that day A fire broke out in the monastery at night and burned the entire monastery.

Later, two of the practitioners also said that Elder Jinchi stole their things and took the elder out of the monastery forcibly. When they came back, the elder had disappeared, and he might have been killed..."

"What kind of scripture seeker is this? He is clearly a life-seeking Rakshasa." The black wind monster showed an angry look on his face. He took out a black-tasseled gun from his hand and shouted: "Jinchi and I are brothers, and we must avenge this! My dear grandson. Son, let me tell you, Grandpa Xiong, which direction those travelers went and whether they passed by my Black Wind Mountain."

"If you go west, you won't pass by Heifeng Mountain." Guangzhi said.

The black wind monster thought in his mind, and a billowing black wind suddenly rose outside his body: "You go into the cave and wait for me. I will chase those Buddhist monks and make sure they pay for the golden pool with their lives."

Guang Zhi said: "Weng, be careful, I will wait for your triumphant return in this cave!"

(End of this chapter)