Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1225 Core Secret
"gone?"

Abbot Huixin was looking at the direction where the group of Jiulongzong disappeared, and murmured.

"gone!"

Tang Seng replied with a smile.

At this time, the system just gave him a task reward, one hundred thousand merit points, and he got it back with two broomsticks.

"Is it really gone?"

Hui Xin still couldn't believe it. Originally, he planned to fight the opponent if he couldn't do it. Of course, the ending after the battle was definitely not what Puji Temple could bear.

After all, the overall strength of the Nine Dragon Sect is higher than that of Puji Temple, so he can barely fight against Tu Shanhai, but the other disciples under his sect are no match for those from the Nine Dragon Sect.

"It's really gone!"

Tang Seng nodded in confirmation, he was sure of this, because the system had already issued him a system reward, and the system's eyes were discerning.

"Oh, good, Xuanzang, you have made a great contribution today, and I will reward you heavily in the future!"

Abbot Huixin was finally completely relieved. He said something to Tang Seng, and then walked into the temple with the broom in his hand. After walking a few steps, he looked back and said to Tang Seng, "Xuanzang, if you sweep the floor again , use Xuan Jiu's broom."

After finishing speaking, this time he really left without looking back.

Back in his Zen room, Zen Master Huixin set up restrictions, and began to check himself with a broom in his hand.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find any difference between this broom and other brooms.

He couldn't help showing a puzzled expression on his face, and then tried to pour mana into the broom.

With a bang, a bamboo branch on the broom suddenly exploded because it couldn't bear his magic power.

Of course, this level of explosion does not affect the sweeping function of the broom.

Up to now, Abbot Huixin has been able to fully confirm that it is definitely not the broom, but Xuanzang's own strength.

What kind of strength does he have to fly the famous Tu Shanhai with a broom?

Huixin couldn't help but secretly startled!

His face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he pondered for a while in the meditation room before tidying up, putting the broom into his storage ring, and then came outside again.

"Abbot, that broom? Is it really a treasure?"

Outside the meditation room, Hui Xin met Xuan Yi, and the monk Xuan Yi asked curiously.

In fact, it was not a coincidence, it was Xuan Yi who waited here on purpose, when Abbot Hui Xin entered the Zen room with a broom in his hand, all the monks in the temple, as long as they were not blind, saw it.

Not only are they not blind, but they are also not stupid.

The scene of Xuanzang shooting people with a big broom also made them have a lot of associations, especially Xuanzang also specially handed the broom to Huixin.

This behavior seriously misled the thinking of the monks in the temple.

In particular, Hui Xin had already told Xuan Yi the two hole cards of Puji Temple, and there was nothing about the broom.

Puji Temple suddenly has a new treasure, which is a big event for all the monks in the temple, no wonder Xuan Yi doesn't care about it!

"Don't mention this matter too much. The matter of the broom is the core secret of this temple, and I can't tell you yet."

Abbot Huixin is a highly respected monk who has attained the Dao, so he naturally disdains to lie, especially to Xuan Yi, a disciple who may dismantle his position in the future, but he can't tell the truth, so he uses such specious and ambiguous words to prevaricate.

"understand!"

Xuan Yi took it for granted that the broom is a great treasure, but one must never go out and talk nonsense, this is the secret of Puji Temple.

Puji Temple actually has another important treasure, and it can be directly swept away by Tu Shanhai in the fusion stage by Xuanzang in the foundation stage.

So, isn't Puji Temple a big bull?

Xuan Yi bid farewell to Hui Xin in a happy mood, and took a leisurely walk in the temple, he wanted to digest this heavy news well.

With this treasure, Senior Brother Huide will be able to avenge his revenge.

Perhaps the entire Puji Temple does not need to be trembling, shrinking like walking on thin ice.

"Senior brother Xuan Yi, how is it? Is that broom a treasure?" On the way, Xuan Yi met Xuan Er, who came over mysteriously and asked.

Xuan Yi looked around to see if there was no one around, and said mysteriously in Xuan Er's ear: "This is a core secret of this temple, don't ask too much, you understand!"

After speaking, he raised his chin at Xuan Er and blinked his eyes vigorously.

"Understood, hehe...I understand!"

Xuan Er smiled and nodded, with an expression that I understood.

Then, he also left Xuan Yi in a happy mood, and with this secret in his heart, he went for a walk elsewhere.

"Senior Brother Xuan Yi, is that broom a treasure?"

"Senior Brother Xuan Er, is that broom a treasure?"

Next, this kind of inquiry happened again and again, and in the end, it evolved into this...

"Senior brother Xuansan, is that broom a treasure?"

"Senior Brother Xuansi, is that broom a treasure?"

The monks in Puji Temple are very concerned about this matter, and all the monks who have had contact with Xuan Yi and Xuan Er have also become the targets of inquiries.

In the end, no one said that the broom was a treasure, but all the facial expressions and tone of the answers, as well as the mysterious look, really put the broom into the category of treasures.

In the end, almost all the monks in the temple knew about it, but it was still spread as a secret in a small area.

Some monks who already knew about you met each other.

For example, Xuan Liu met Xuan Qi.

Xuan Liu: "Brother Xuan Qi, let me tell you a secret about that broom..."

Before Xuan Liu finished speaking, Xuan Qi patted Xuan Liu on the shoulder: "Senior brother is very well informed, you actually know about this matter, speaking of it, I may know about it earlier than you."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Qi had already left in a cool manner.

Knowing that this monastery has this great treasure, which can be used to shoot flying fitters, the monks of Puji Temple suddenly have the confidence to walk without being afraid of making noises.

"Brother Xuanzang, you are so lucky. You touched a broom casually, and it turned out to be one... one... Then tell me, you are very lucky. How did you feel at that time?" The little novice who was sweeping the floor with Tang Seng came together past.

"Cough... I don't feel anything at all!"

Tang Seng coughed, with a strange expression on his face: "I just slapped him like that, and he flew away with a whoosh. The poor monk was still surprised, why is this guy so weak?"

"Senior Brother Xuanzang, how lucky are you? I have never fought with a strong person in the fusion stage. If I was the one who took pictures of Feitu Mountain and Sea in a few days, this life would be worth it." The little novice said with longing Said.

"It's nothing, you have a broom in your hand now, a strong man in the fusion stage comes over there, you just go and shoot." Tang Seng smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well……"

The little novice excitedly held the broom and turned around. When he saw someone coming, he hurriedly trembled, lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and called out: "Abbot..."

(End of this chapter)