Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 33 Huoqi Temple (recommendation ticket requested)
Although he was not afraid of the flames, Sun Wukong didn't want to eat the smoke in vain, so he left a fake body in place, and his real body also flew out of the monastery.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and all the monks were busy until midnight. The young monk Guangmou glanced through the gap and saw that the two monks were sleeping soundly, so he went to report to Elder Jinchi, "Master, the big event has passed. Certainly!"

Elder Jinchi's brows became horoscopes with a smile, and he patted Guangmou's shoulder heavily.

The torches were thrown around, and the fire burned instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the strong wind fueled the fire, and the three monks' rooms were quickly surrounded by fire.

Xu was afraid that people would see the flood and would not put out the fire, so Guangmou arranged for several people to carry buckets to put out the fire.

Seeing this, Guangzhi on the side said, "You idiot, why are you still putting out the fire? If a bucket of water really goes out and the monk survives by chance, what should we do?!"

Guangmou chuckled, showing his white teeth, and said, "Have you heard what's in the bucket?!"

Guangzhi went in and sniffed his nose, and said in amazement: "Eternal lamp oil?!"

Guangmou nodded, and sure enough, those monks who were pretending to fight the fire poured the oil barrel, and the flames instantly ignited five or six meters high.

"Brother, great move!" Guang Zhi couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

However, Monkey King didn't want them to go so smoothly.

The gust of wind is not small at all, Monkey King blew a breath from a distance and used a technique of exhaling wind.

The black wind dragon rushed towards it with its teeth and claws stretched out in the dark night. The monks couldn't see clearly, but heard a sudden "hush" in their ears, and the burning fire exploded.

Sparks splashed and flames danced wildly.

The surrounding meditation rooms and monk's rooms were all ignited at once, and it spread all at once under the strong wind.

"Go away!"

"Hurry up and wake up the monks in Xishan, put out the fire!"

The scene became chaotic in an instant, and even one anxious person even poured the lamp oil bucket in his hand on it!

"boom!"

"Zhichen, what are you doing!" Guangzhi shouted angrily, almost exploding his lungs.

……

This time the fire did not develop according to Guangmou's plan. Instead, it became bigger and bigger. The monks used up all the water in the big tank, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the raging fire.

Fires broke out everywhere in the Guanyin Temple, and it was impossible to put them out in time.

So the monks stopped fighting the fire and started to rescue things, carrying boxes and cages, grabbing tables and carrying pots, and the whole courtyard was full of complaints.

When it was daylight, hundreds of monks who fought the fire all night were ashamed and their bodies were covered with burn marks.

Elder Jinchi sat slumped on the ground, looking up at the sky.

At this time, the sky turned gloomy, as if he had played a joke on him, and it began to drizzle.

At this time, a monk walked towards Elder Jinchi with a chubby object, "Old Master, there is a piece of this left in that white-faced monk's place, what do you think it is?"

Elder Jin Chi smiled sadly, his great foundation was ruined, but fortunately the brocade cassock was safe and sound.

But at this time, it is really unclear whether it is a loss or a profit.

After receiving the dark spherical thing, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

"I heard from Brother Guangmou that it was touched from the position where the white-faced monk sat cross-legged. It is round and has golden spots. It may be a treasure!" the monk explained.

Elder Jinchi wiped it clean with rainwater, revealing a stone surface mixed with golden starbursts.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to murder an eminent monk who gave birth to relics, what a crime!" Elder Jinchi sighed pretendingly.

The black-faced disciple at the side persuaded: "Patriarch, don't worry about it. Maybe this is the law of fate. It is due to an extra relic in the pagoda of my Buddhist monastery!"

Elder Jin Chi nodded, and handed the "relic" in his hand to the little boy beside him.

"You clean up the monastery first, use some money or send some free pilgrim labor to rebuild the temple, and what about the brocade cassock I put on the altar? It must not be burnt, go and get it for me!" Jin Chi Although the elder was heartbroken that the monastery was burned, fortunately most of the gold and silver objects were rescued.

The other boy got the order, and immediately trotted to the north separation temple that had not been spread by the fire, entered the altar hall, looked at the altar table, and felt like a dead soul.

"Too bad, the precious cassock is gone, my life is over, the old master will beat me to death!"

The little boy's calf softened, and he slumped on the ground and burst into tears.

Some monks rushed to inquire after hearing this, and only after inquiring did they know that something serious had happened.

"Patriarch, what a disaster, the precious cassock is lost!" A young monk ran over and said.

Elder Jin Chi hurriedly stood up, grabbed the young monk's arm, stared and asked, "What did you say?!"

At this moment, Xuanzang returned to this world and appeared among the ruins, just in time to be seen by several young monks.

"Ahhh! The wronged soul is here, the wronged soul is here!"

A few young monks shouted and ran towards Elder Jinchi, causing everyone to be amazed.

Through the running figures of several young monks, the monks saw a handsome monk in a white monk's robe for a month, stepping forward among the black ruins.

As if the fire hadn't contaminated him at all, with a Hexi smile on his face, "Amitabha, everyone, good morning!"

All the monks retreated in fright.

Elder Jin Chi's lower abdomen moved, he felt out of control, and a fishy smell appeared on his thigh.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?" Elder Jin Chi asked with a guilty conscience.

Before Xuanzang could answer, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from outside the courtyard, and saw Monkey King leading a white dragon horse and carrying a burden coming from the direction of the courtyard gate.

"You...why didn't you die?" Guangmou was shocked, "I clearly saw you burned to death in the back room!"

Monkey King grinned at the monks with a sneer on his face, causing them to back away in fright.

"Fortunately, my master knows things well, knowing that you monks have bad intentions, and let me make a plan early, but you want to kill my old grandson just because of you little bald donkeys..." Sun Wukong was talking, when he suddenly felt his body A gust of wind came from the side, and then there was a "boom".

"Oh, master, why did you hit me!" Sun Wukong held his head and gasped in pain.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong caught sight of Xuanzang's gleaming head, and then he realized that he seemed to have scolded him with his master just now.

"Who is Guangzhi, Guangmou?" Xuanzang asked with a smile.

All the monks retreated again, leaving only Guangzhi and Guangmou standing in front.

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and said, "Just you two?"

The eyes are a bit subtle, because in the original book, these two people are the instigators of murder and arson.

The faces of the two were a little bit bad, Guangzhi said: "What do you want to do, I warn you, we are the direct descendants of the old courtyard master, you are not allowed to act wild here!"

Guangmou secretly copied a monk's knife into his hand, and after Guangzhi opened his mouth, when Xuanzang didn't notice him, he slashed at Xuanzang with a knife.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "What are you talking about, Guang Zhi, kill him!"

A fierce light flashed in Guangzhi's eyes, he picked up an iron rod from the ground, and attacked from the other side.

The bones of the two people are far beyond ordinary people, and the weapons make a sound in the air.

"Buzz!"

Then there was a "ding".

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

The monks had already covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, but now they were stunned.

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