Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 491 Black-hearted Guanyin returns the cassock
Jiang Liuer waved his hand, "If Abbot wants to find it, then let's look for it."

"Wukong, Ao Yi, let's go fishing with our master. Today we have delicious fish soup again."

"Yes, master!"

The two quickly took their homemade fishing rods and went fishing with Jiang Liuer to the lake not far from Guanyin Temple.

Elder Jinchi organized everyone to the main hall of Guanyin Zen Monastery and said with a serious face, "The Jinyi cassock was lost in our Guanyin Monastery. We, Guanyin Monastery, should bear the main responsibility. Today, everyone will work together to find the Jinyi cassock." "

Elder Jinchi’s appeal is quite good and has been unanimously recognized by everyone.

It is no exaggeration to say that the brocade cassock is priceless and must be found.

Soon, Yu Jinchi sent people from outside temples to search Guanyin Temple.

As for Jinchi, he led the people from Guanyin Temple to search along the radius.

Looking at the enthusiastic search by the people in the temple outside, Jin Chi was not worried at all.

Because as early as last night, he had already dedicated his brocade cassock to the black bear spirit.

In Batu Mountain and Batu Caves, the black bear spirit is lying on the stone bed, playing with the brocade cassock. It doesn't feel as sacred as the Golden Pond at all.

This cassock is good and can be regarded as a treasure, but compared with the Nine Turns Golden Pill, it really is nothing.

Not long after, ripples appeared in the void, and Guanyin appeared in the Batu Cave again.

"Did you get the brocade cassock?"

The black bear spirit stood up and held up the brocade cassock, "I got it!"

"Well done."

Guanyin nodded, "If nothing unexpected happens next, the Buddhist scripture collector will find you. Just wait in this Batu Cave and don't go anywhere. When the Buddhist scripture collector comes, you have a fight with him. , drop the cassock and run away, it’s done!”

The black bear spirit asked casually, "Then what is the origin of the Buddhist scripture seeker?"

"The Buddhist monk is a monk from the Jinguang Temple in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. His disciple is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago!"

"puff!"

The black bear spirit almost spit out his saliva, and his already dark face turned even darker!
"What? The Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago! What kind of person is that? How can I be his opponent?"

The black bear spirit was almost scared to death. He was only as good as the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Who is the Monkey King, the Monkey King? Back then, one man and one stick would last for thirty-three days, and even the three Buddhas of Buddhism were not ruthless opponents.

For a person like this, just one breath is enough to kill him ten thousand times, right?

"Look at that bearish look on you!"

There was a cold look on Guanyin's face, "When he was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the monkey did not rely entirely on his own strength. With your strength, you may not be his opponent. Even if you are not his opponent, I am watching in secret. When the time comes, I will naturally come out to help you.”

But the black bear spirit still shook his head to express his refusal, and threw the brocade cassock in his hand to Guanyin, "I don't want to do this anymore, and I don't want the Nine Turns Golden Pill either. You'd better find someone else to do this job."

Black Bear Spirit can cultivate to Taiyi Golden Immortal in this post-Fengshen era, which shows his qualifications, and he is naturally not a fool.

Life is the most important. As for treasures, they are just the icing on the cake. There is no need to exchange lives.

Seeing the black bear spirit's refusal, Guanyin's face suddenly turned ugly, "Are you going to refuse me?"

The black bear spirit didn't answer a word at all, and turned into a black whirlwind, about to fly out of the cave.

Guanyin snorted softly and fired a burst of magic power to seal the entrance of the cave.

The black bear spirit remained alive, and slammed into the entrance of the cave. With an ouch, his head hurt, and he flew back again.

When he looked at Guanyin again, Guanyin's expression had changed and he said with murderous intent, "If you don't do it, I will kill you. If you do it now, the Nine Turns Golden Pill will still be yours."

Guanyin is a quasi-sage major cultivator, and his pressure is so terrifying. Just a little bit of it leaks out, and Black Bear is frightened, and his hair stands on end. He dares to refuse, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"That's more like it!" Guanyin said again after shedding her murderous aura, "You've been waiting in the Batu Caves for the past few days. If I knew you had gone elsewhere, you would know your fate."

"Yes."

The black bear nodded fearfully.

Guanyin then left.

Seeing Guanyin's leaving figure, the black bear spirit spit hard!
Damn it!
How can you force someone to do something!
The black bear spirit was lying on the stone bed, his eyes were dim. The disciple of the Buddhist monk was the Monkey King. He had to fight head-on. He couldn't even think about it. At the moment, he could only think of other ways.

Why not go down the mountain now and tell the truth to the pilgrims?

No, no, if he really goes down the mountain, that person might have to skin him.

Black Bear Spirit wants to cry but has no tears. Why is he so unlucky?
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Guanyin Temple was led by Abbot Jinchi.

They dug three feet into the ground of Guanyin Temple, and outside the Guanyin Temple, they even mobilized the people to dig three feet into the ground to search, but still found nothing.

In the main hall of Guanyin Temple, Jinchi sighed, "Elders, I still can't find the brocade cassock. I, I really don't have the face to see you."

Jiang Liu'er waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, the cassock is just an external possession. If you lose it, just throw it away. We don't blame you."

Elder Jinchi was even more happy. He stole the cassock just to exchange the elixir for longevity from the black bear spirit.

What he fears most is that after stealing the cassock, Jiang Liuer won't let it go, making it difficult to explain.

Now that Jiang Liu'er is so open-minded, he doesn't intend to pursue the matter. Isn't that pill within reach of his hand?

"Xiao Yi, how long have we lived in this Guanyin Temple?"

"It's been half a month."

Jiang Liu'er touched his chin, "Half a month is not too short. Elder Jinchi, I'll set off soon."

"How about staying one more night?"

Elder Jinchi said tentatively.

"Since the elder's hospitality is hard to refuse, how can we refuse? Let's stay one more night."

Jiang Liuer readily agreed.

It was night, Sun Wukong said, "Master, it's been several days, why hasn't Buddhism taken action?"

Jiang Liu'er was neither impatient nor impatient, "Today, if nothing unexpected happens, Buddhism will definitely take action."

Sun Wukong smiled ferociously, "I can't bear it anymore. The golden cudgel in my hand is itching."

Sun Wukong, who has attained the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian's enlightenment, is really something that not many people can defeat in the Three Realms of this post-conferred god era.

Ao Yi was also eager to try, "Brother Monkey, Master, I can also help you."

Batu Mountain, Batu Caves, Guanyin came again, "Has the cassock been returned to the Buddhist monks?"

The black bear spirit shook his head, "No, it's been three days, and the scripture seeker hasn't come at all."

"Didn't come looking? How is this possible!"

Guanyin was speechless. The brocade cassock and the nine-ring tin staff were the treasures that Jiang Liu'er personally sent when he was traveling westward.

If you haven't looked for this kind of treasure after losing it for three days, what will Jiang Liuer do for food?
Then he thought that Jiang Liu'er and his party had been in Heifeng Mountain for more than half a month, and the time was not short, so he simply said, "Go to Guanyin Temple and return this brocade cassock in person."

"Send it back?"

Although the black bear spirit was reluctant, he still nodded honestly.

(End of this chapter)