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Chapter 158 Tang Seng: The Poor Monk Didn't Set This Fire on Purpose
After asking for a fire shelter from the Guangmu Heavenly King, the monkey didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, and hurriedly flew to the Guanyin Temple.

"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

"I hope that kid Ao Lie will be smarter and save Master."

"But don't really get burned to death!"

Sun Wukong held the fire shield in his hand, rubbed his hands and stomped his feet in a panic, he managed to find a way out from Guanyin Bodhisattva, if he didn't save Tang Seng's life because of a momentary negligence, what would happen?
After reading this, the monkey became more impatient and drove faster.

Just two or three blinks.

He finally came to the sky above the Buddhist monastery, and it was already bright daylight.

Pushing away the clouds and mist, the monkey was startled.

I saw corridors, pavilions, and temples that used to stretch for several miles, but now more than half of them are only ruins. Judging from the wisps of gray smoke rising from the ruins, it seems that they have just been burnt out.

"When I left last night, there shouldn't be any wind, right?"

"How did it burn like this?"

Looking at the ruins, the monkey looked dazed.

Immediately, he lowered his cloud head and entered the Guanyin Temple. The road was full of crying and embarrassing monks.

After a while, he soon found Tang Sanzang sitting in a pavilion.

"Master!"

"Are you all right, Master?"

The monkey was overjoyed and hurried to Tang Seng's side.

Tang Sanzang's appearance was not good, his face was covered with black ashes, and his robes were scorched and tattered, as if he had just come out of the fire.

Hearing what the monkey said, Tang Sanzang came back to his senses and was depressed.

"Well, I'm fine as a teacher."

Seeing Tang Seng like this, the monkey couldn't help being annoyed.

The group of monks in the Guanyin Temple, who wanted to burn Tang Monk to death to take the cassock because of their own greed, ended up accidentally affecting the entire Buddhist temple, and now they still treat Tang Sanzang like this regardless?
It just doesn't make sense!
He grabbed a monk's clothes and said angrily, "You bald donkeys, how do you take care of my master!"

Unexpectedly, the monk was not afraid at all, instead he gave him a cold look.

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't beat him up!"

The monkey was furious when he heard the words, "You still want to beat my master?"

Just as he was about to give this ignorant monk two fists to see the color, unexpectedly Tang Sanzang grabbed his hand.

"Wukong, stop!"

"He has a grudge against being a teacher, which is also due."

Seeing Tang Seng's face full of self-blame, Sun Wukong almost fainted.

He looked at Tang Seng, then at the young monk with a resentful expression, and scratched his head anxiously, "What happened last night, you should tell my old grandson!"

Hearing the words, Tang Sanzang sighed quietly: "Alas..."

"Everything is the teacher's fault."

……

Time goes back to last night.

The monkey left the meditation room with its front feet, and Elder Jin Chi and others lit the firewood piled below with their back feet.

At this time, it was late winter, and there was no snow, and the sky was dry.

In less than half a cup of tea, the fire raged.

"Master, this Tang Dynasty monk will definitely not survive tonight!" On the attic, Guang Mou said to Elder Jin Chi beside him with a bright face.

Elder Jinchi narrowed his eyes, shook his head and laughed silently.

If there is no Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva entrusting the dream, he might think so.

But now, Elder Jin Chi already knew that Tang Seng's apprentice was not a mortal, but a god comparable to the black bear spirit.

There is nothing to do with a mere fire.

But he is not afraid.

With the Buddhist robes given by the Bodhisattva to avoid spirits, the monkey couldn't do anything to him.

only……

That Tang Sanzang seems a bit too majestic.

Recalling the opponent's hulking, five-faced and three-thick brave appearance, Elder Jinchi felt a sense of uneasiness inexplicably.

This splendid cassock was hidden in the cellar in the backyard, it seemed unsafe.

After thinking about it, he waved to Guangmou.

"My son, go and get the cassock from the backyard and send it to the Batu Cave overnight, and say that I gave it to the king."

When Guangmou heard this, he was very puzzled and said, "Master Zu, why is this?"

"You just do it!"

Seeing that Elder Jinchi was so determined, Guangmou could only obey.

As for why Elder Jinchi did this.

There is a reason for that, of course.

The Bodhisattva asked him to delay for a few days, but the monkey was obviously not a disciplined person. Although he couldn't hurt himself, no one could stop him from searching for robes in the monastery.

The magic power of the gods is so great that no one can say whether Tang Seng's apprentice has a way to find out the place where the cassock is hidden.

Elder Jinchi is old and mature.

Never do such an unsure thing.

Rather than relying on luck, it is better to send out the cassock early and hide it in the black bear spirit's house in Heifeng Mountain!
He knows the black bear spirit very well, and he especially likes to collect treasures!
If you don't believe me, he won't accept the treasures delivered to your door.

At that time, Tang Seng and his disciples will come to the door. If he can't resist the other party's begging, he can push it back and forth, saying that the monsters in Heifeng Mountain have stolen it, and they can't do anything against him.

As for whether you can come back?

Elder Jin Chi thinks that it should not be a big problem.

Even if the monkey can't beat the black bear, isn't there Guanyin Bodhisattva, once she makes a move, isn't it easy to catch?

Thinking of this, Elder Jinchi couldn't help but feel more complacent.

Looking at the three meditation rooms that were engulfed by the raging fire, I didn't feel distressed. Anyway, the family of Guanyin Temple has a great career, and the three meditation rooms are nothing compared to my longevity.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Just hear the "bang"!
The wall of the Zen room in the fire collapsed suddenly, and bricks flew randomly, and a bald monk wearing a close-fitting monk's robe jumped out of it.

Who else could this be?
It was Tang Sanzang who woke up from his sleep!

"Go away!"

"It's flooded, come and put out the fire!"

He yelled with bare feet, but the fire was originally set by the monk of Guanyin Temple, how could he go up to put out the fire?

The monks hiding in the dark even laughed.

"How can we save such a big fire?"

"Unless there are gods coming!"

"Even the gods can't save the fire. The pile of dry firewood under here can't weigh more than a thousand catties. I see that Senior Brother Guangmou poured a few barrels of lard specially!"

"It's Tang Monk who is so fateful that he escaped."

"The one with the hairy face didn't seem to come out?"

"Hey, don't tell me."

"It's probably trapped inside, otherwise Tang Seng wouldn't be in such a hurry."

"After burning for so long, I'm afraid it will be charcoal early!"

"Amitabha, good!"

Tang Seng waited left and right for no one to come, and couldn't help being very anxious.

He then turned around and ran to the gate of the temple not far away, picked a big cypress tree that was more than two feet high and had the thickest branches and leaves, grabbed it with both hands, and immediately pulled it up with light force!
Then he walked to the Zen room.

Using the cypress tree as a broom, he slapped it directly on the fire.

Good guy!
This shot really killed the monk in the courtyard!
The branches and leaves of cypress trees are already very oily, and the sky is dry and hot. As soon as Tang Sanzang took the picture, it ignited into a ball of flames in an instant.

He raised the big cypress tree with both hands.

When ready to shoot again.

A goddess scattered flowers directly to the lit branches and leaves.

Countless fire spots stained with cypress leaf grease scattered in all directions under the powerful swing of Tang Sanzang, and under the eyes of the monks watching the theater in the distance, they drew beautiful arcs and landed on the surrounding temples.

Elder Jinchi: ∑(°口°!)!

All the monks: ∑(°口°!)!

Seeing this scene, Elder Jin Chi almost fainted from fright, and was so anxious that he slammed on the window and shouted loudly:

"Why are you still standing there, go put out the fire!!!"

……

"That's how it is."

After talking about it slowly, Tang Sanzang looked ashamed. He was in a Buddhist temple since he was a child, rarely went out, and he didn't know enough about trees.

I only know that the green branches can put out the fire, but I don't know that the cypress can help the fire.

Although he only swung it a few times before being stopped by the monks rushing over, he was so powerful that the burning branch was thrown away by him for an unknown distance, and most of the Buddhist monastery was set ablaze.

"Ah... this..."

After the monkey heard this, he was completely dumbfounded.

He never expected that the Guanyin Temple was actually set on fire by his master!
　Thanks to the book friend [Yuan Ge 12] for the reward, thank you! !

　　The first update, there should only be two chapters today.

　　
　
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