Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1649 Illegal Mining

It must be said that the three sets of martial arts displayed by Tang Seng had outstanding sound and light effects. These finger techniques were just tickling to the iron-skinned Sun Wukong and had no killing power at all. However, Elder Jinchi's monks did not know any martial arts. The snake demons and wolf demons could only use some crude spells and basically relied on instinct. They could not understand such exquisite finger techniques at all and were all stunned at this moment.

Elder Jinchi invited Tang Seng and his disciples to a vegetarian meal, and both sides enjoyed themselves very much. Afterwards, a monk named Guangzhi led them to the meditation room to rest.

It doesn’t matter if Sun Wukong doesn’t sleep for ten days or a hundred days, but it’s not the same for Tang Seng. Using finger techniques consumes a lot of energy and blood. Once he enters the meditation room, he prepares to rest.

"Master, you need to be careful. The host doesn't look like a good person!" Sun Wukong warned him.

Elder Jin Chi’s dress is very distinctive.

He wore a square Vimalakirti hat with a cat's eye stone top, and a brocade velvet shirt with a gleaming gold edge made of jade.

There are large cat's eye stones on the hat, gold edges on the clothes, and luxury goods all over the body, giving off an image of wealth and luxury.

Guanyin Temple is well-known in the surrounding area and is quite prosperous, but the population is too small to be this wealthy. Where does it get the money? It can't be built on donations from believers alone.

Tang Seng was not surprised. The temples in the Tang Dynasty in the East were not pure lands. Traditional temples had too many ways to make money, such as farming, lending, selling and providing accommodation. It was too easy to make money. Guanyin Temple was far from that.

Sun Wukong thought that Elder Jinchi was not a good person and asked him to be careful. Tang Seng nodded dazedly: "Master, I will remember this."

There was no conversation that night. The scene that Sun Wukong was worried about did not happen, and the monks in the Zen temple were all very honest.

Elder Jin Chi had indeed set his eyes on Tang Monk's nine-ring staff and brocade cassock. These things were golden and looked valuable, but his strength did not allow him to buy them.

The snake demon and the wolf demon stopped doing these things a long time ago and concentrated on chanting Buddha's name.

Without the help of monsters, Elder Jin Chi couldn't just go it alone, right? He, a non-martial artist, trying to rob someone who did? He, a 270-year-old man, trying to rob a 30-year-old youth?
The fat sheep is hard to handle, so you have to give up.

Sun Wukong saw the greed in the heart of the elder, but he held back and did not put it into practice, so he did not commit a crime. He couldn't just take out his golden cudgel and beat Elder Jinchi to death just because he thought about it, right?

"Wukong, you have wronged the old abbot. You are wrong this time." Tang Seng finally found an opportunity and scolded Sun Wukong neither too lightly nor too harshly.

Old Sun is sometimes very irritable, but normally he is reasonable. He scratched his head and felt that he was indeed a little wrong.

"I, Old Sun, will go out and see if I can help them."

He hadn't made a move at night, and it was even less likely that he would make a move during the day. Tang Seng was not completely powerless to fight back, and the White Dragon Horse could still provide some help at this time. Sun Wukong had nothing to worry about, so he strolled out of the meditation room and wandered around.

It didn't take long for him to discover the problem.

The monks in the Zen temple need to fetch water from a mountain stream more than ten miles away. It is not only inconvenient but also somewhat dangerous.

"I, Old Sun, am here to help you dig a well!" He did what he said. He took out his golden cudgel and searched the earth veins back and forth twice with his eyes. He hammered the golden cudgel down more than ten meters underground. He shook it twice and took it out. Along with it came a stream of water like a fountain.

"Hehe, this water is clear, enough for your Zen temple to drink daily, no need to thank me, Old Sun! Go get bricks and stones to build a well." He was about to leave with the golden cudgel, when suddenly a black wind rushed out from the back mountain and blocked his way.

Sun Wukong took a closer look and was shocked. The snake demon and the wolf demon had always said that the black bear demon in the back mountain was ugly, but he had not taken it seriously. But now he saw that it was not just ugly, it was extremely ugly.

Although monkeys and bears have different aesthetic tastes, even from the bear's perspective, the black bear demon in front of them can be considered particularly ugly.

Before Sun Wukong could say anything, the Black Bear Demon started to question him: "What are you doing here? You guys can just finish your meal and leave on your own. Why are you causing trouble?!" What trouble did I cause? Sun Wukong, who rarely caused trouble, was completely confused by what he said.

It took me several turns to figure out that this was about digging a well?

He thought he had figured out the whole thing and cursed, "You black bastard! You must be the one who prevented the monks in this Zen temple from drinking water. What a vicious mind you have!"

The black bear pointed at his nose and said, "Stop spitting blood at me. You're committing a crime, do you understand?"

"Is digging a well a crime? What is it?"

The Black Bear Demon said with certainty: "It's illegal mining!" (Chapter 1476)
Sun Wukong

He looked around and said, "Where is the mine here? Stop talking nonsense, you black bastard!"

The black bear pointed at the water outlet angrily and asked, "What kind of water is this?"

"spring?"

“This is mineral water!”

Sun Wukong felt like his head was about to split open. This split was different from the one when Tang Seng recited the spell to tighten the headband. The latter was simply painful, while the former was dizziness.

"You black bastard, stop messing around. If you piss me off, Old Sun, I'll beat you to death with a stick!"

The Black Bear Demon really wasn't afraid of him. He was just a Xuanxian, wasn't he? He spoke as if no one else was.

"Put down your weapons immediately and follow me to the government office to answer for your crime!" The black bear demon held a steel gun in his hand, looking like a messenger of justice.

"Hey! Take my stick!" Seeing that reasoning was useless, Sun Wukong resorted to his best method: fighting! The winner was always right; that was the rule in prehistoric times.

The two men fought with guns and sticks for more than thirty rounds.

Sun Wukong became more and more annoyed as the fight went on. His realm was much higher than the Black Bear Demon, but he lacked strength, so he suffered a great loss.

"You monkey, it turns out you're all good looking but no good!" The black bear demon challenged repeatedly.

Sun Wukong was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He has reached the Xuanxian realm, and daily absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can sustain his physical consumption and the needs of cultivation. However, the damage done to his own blood by the Chaos Demon Ape has never been healed. Once the body is over-exerted, his flesh and bones will feel extremely torn, which requires top-level natural treasures to heal.

Sun Wukong used his martial arts to the fullest, and after eightieth moves, he finally gained the upper hand. The Black Bear Demon lacked combat experience, and his steel spear pierced a big hole in his tiger-skin skirt. The Golden Cudgel swept across and hit the Black Bear Demon's shoulder hard, breaking his bones and making one of his arms lose consciousness.

He kicked the black bear demon to the ground and was about to kill him with another blow when Tang Seng ran out from afar.

"Goku! Stop it! Stop it now!"

(End of this chapter)