Super mall system

Chapter 520 Zhiyuan Temple

"Oh, so that's the case, but I think it's better to be here right away. We are eminent monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. No matter what happens here, they don't dare to touch me." Zhao Hao waved his hand.

"Hey, it's wrong, it's wrong, we are different here, the three masters of the state have boundless magic power, even monks from other countries, as long as they come to our country, they have to do coolies and even be killed .”

The monk shrank his head and said tremblingly.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid. It seems that I have to tell my true origin. In fact, I am the savior of the Buddhist family in Chechi Kingdom. I will lead you to glory."

Looking at this monk is also very pitiful, Zhao Hao can't help but feel compassion, and at the same time, the bald-headed Buddhist family, why should they have known each other before meeting each other.

"The savior of the Buddhist family?" the monk in yellow frowned.

"Yes, yes, as long as our master makes a move, what kind of national teacher will turn them into ashes in minutes." Zhu Bajie received the color of Zhao Hao's envoy, and immediately flattered Zhao Hao.

Unexpectedly, the monk kept shaking his head after listening to it, and pointed to the corpses hanging on the wall, "Did you see any corpses?"

"What's wrong?" The three apprentices asked curiously at the same time.

"One of them said the same thing at the beginning, who was sent by the heavens to save us, and it turned out like that. It's been in the sun for three days, and it's almost like a mummified corpse."

"Damn it, these people are miserable enough."

Just looking at it, Zhao Hao almost vomited out the meal he just ate.

After struggling for a few seconds, he finally calmed down his overwhelmed stomach, "We have real skills, look at my apprentice, Wukong, hurry up, change a few people to play with."

"Master, my old grandson is a 72 transformation, how did you become a street juggernaut in your mouth?"

"Don't talk nonsense, change a few and let him see."

Zhao Hao raised his right hand while speaking.

The meaning couldn't be more clear, if you are disobedient, Wukong, Master, I will recite the curse.

"Okay, okay, can't I change?"

Monkey King shook his head and twisted twice, and the next moment, he turned into the monk in yellow, "Hahaha, look who this is?"

"This, isn't this me?"

The monk in yellow was so confused that he was a little incoherent. He pointed at Monkey King and couldn't speak.

But before the finger was stretched out, Monkey King shook his head and changed into Zhao Hao's appearance.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that Sun Wukong had started to change himself, Zhao Hao stopped him immediately, and then put his hand on the monk's shoulder, "Are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced, the monk is really powerful, powerful." The monk nodded again and again, "But it's getting dark soon, you should come with me first, spend the night first, and let's talk about what you need to do tomorrow. Monk, what do you think?"

"That makes sense, let's go."

It was indeed getting dark, Zhao Hao did not refuse the kindness of the monk in yellow, and followed him to a dilapidated monastery.

"Hey, this Zhiyuan Temple was very prosperous at the beginning, but now it has become like this."

Looking at the plaque on the temple that was about to fall to the ground, the monk in yellow shook his head, "Let's go, the eminent monk is here."

Finally, a group of people were brought into a large room.

Just to the north is a dim Buddha statue, covered with spider webs layer after layer.

"That's enough."

Taking out several luxurious beds from the earth inside his body, Zhao Hao lay down on them with big characters.

(End of this chapter)