One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Finally, Zhang Yang was tired of jumping, and a violent shock wave burst out from his body, knocking the table, chairs, and surrounding monks to the ground.

Chapter 432: Burning the Guanyin Academy

Elder Jin Chi looked at Zhang Yang's arbitrary control of the flaming blade, and wanted to take it as his own, so he asked Zhang Yang if he could lend him the magic weapon.

Hearing Jin Chi say this, Zhang Yang knew that the old guy had an idea in his heart, he quickly put away Liu Jian Ruo Huo, and began to talk nonsense seriously: "It is absolutely impossible, this thing is extremely demonic, I have only been operating it for a while, it has already I have absorbed most of the yang energy in my body, can the elder take us to rest immediately?"

Jin Chi said suspiciously: "It turned out to be a monster, then... well, take the holy monk down to rest."

The two monks nodded, then showed Zhang Yang the way and found a house for them to rest.

After the monks left, Zhang Yang pointed out the window and said, "Look at this old ghost, his mind is not right. Shall we drive all night? Even if I sleep outside, it's fine. Anyway, I can't sleep at night if I live here."

At this time, Wukong was already lying down on the bed, closed his eyes and said, "No, my old grandson is tired from walking, so I can sleep on the bed with great difficulty, so I don't want to go out to sleep outside."

Zhang Yang had no choice but to give up. He slumped onto the chair and pricked up his ears to inquire about what was going on around him. He planned to stay like this all night and not sleep.

After a while, Wukong said, "By the way, bald man, go and get the golden hoop back, I forgot to take it."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "What's so good about that shit? You can't just care about it just because it's gold, money is something outside your body. In addition, I have a lot of opinions on Guanyin Bodhisattva's way of managing people by relying on hoops. I have always It is to convince people with virtue, so you don’t need to think about the golden hoop, just throw it away.”

Wukong said: "Guanyin follows the Tathagata, and they are the kind of people who are careful. If you lose her golden hoop, you will definitely get revenge on you."

Zhang Yang was upset, and retorted: "Why? You lost the golden hoop, so what does it have to do with me? I believe that people are watching the sky, and there are gods who raise their heads, and there is justice in the world."

Wukong said: "Think about how you were pulled over to take the Buddhist scriptures instead of Monk Tang, and then think about what you just said, think twice, bald man."

Zhang Yang was silent for a while, then patted the table and stood up: "Okay, I'll go get it, you are all uncles."

At this time, it was already night, the moon could not be seen when looking up, and the five fingers could not be seen when reaching out. Zhang Yang could only use his memory to grope for the place where he just ate.Until he saw a slightly flooded room in the distance, where the golden hoop was, he crept over there, leaned on the root of the window, and observed the situation inside through the crack of the door.

However, Zhang Yang watched for a long time, and there was no one in it except a candle light. Just when he wondered who put the light on, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Yang looked back and saw a dark monk standing beside him at some point. He asked, "Did you smuggle over from Africa?"

The Negro shook his head and continued, "What are you doing here? Stealing?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly corrected: "Yes, take back what was originally mine."

The black asked: "Does the things in other people's homes belong to you?"

Zhang Yang didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so he pushed open the door and walked inside, but he didn't expect the black man to grab his shoulder and just wouldn't let him in.Zhang Yang was completely angry, and cursed: "Where did the black briquettes come from? Don't know what's wrong!"

This time, the black man was also angry. He opened his mouth to reveal the fangs inside and roared, and then he turned into his original shape, his body swelled several times, and black hair grew all over his body.

"Black... black bear spirit?"

Just after Zhang Yang went to get the golden hoop and didn't return, Wukong was about to go out to find him, but as soon as he got up from the bed, he heard a lot of scurrying footsteps outside.After that, he turned into a mosquito and flew out from the crack of the door, flew to the roof to reproduce his original shape, and looked at the suspicious monks below.

These monks were holding firewood in their hands and were carefully stacking them around the house. The abbot was directing them, and Jin Chi was standing on the other side with an expressionless face.

It turned out that he saw that Zhang Yang was stingy and refused to show him the instrument, so he felt malicious and called all the monks to carry dry wood, preparing to burn the two of them to death at night.

Wukong ignored them, came to the white dragon horse in the temple, and asked, "Have you seen the bald man?"

Bai Longma said, "Eldest brother, isn't Master with you?"

Wukong shook his head, then flew to the foot of the mountain outside the monastery, stepped on the ground with his feet, and shouted: "This land and mountain god, come out for my grandson!"

Immediately, a puff of white smoke began to emerge from the place where he was stepping, and when the smoke dissipated, an old man who was more than one meter tall appeared with a twisted body.When the land came out and saw that it was Sun Wukong, he hurriedly saluted: "Xiao Xian didn't know the arrival of the great sage, and if he lost his way, I hope the great sage will not blame him."

Wukong waved his hand and asked, "Is there a monster around here? Did he capture the person who took the scriptures?"

The land was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head like a rattle and replied, "No."

He had never seen anyone answering a question with a dazed look, but Wukong could see at a glance that the land was lying to him, and without saying a word, he took out the golden cudgel and pretended to smash it on the land's head.

This is the treasure of Zhenhai in the East China Sea. It was an artifact of Dayu's flood control period. If this stick hit him on the head, he could not be beaten to a pulp.The land was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Don't be angry, there is indeed a goblin around here...but..."

Wukong got angry when he saw that he was hesitating and hesitating, and hit the ground at the foot with a stick, knocking the whole nearby field to the ground.

The land was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "The blame is that the black bear has become a spirit, and he lives in the Heifeng Mountain due to the south. Your master was indeed taken away by him just now."

After listening to him, Wukong didn't rush to find Zhang Yang, but asked the land: "Why did you lie to me just now that there are no monsters here? If you killed the person who learned the scriptures because of this, do you know how big a crime you committed?"

The land wanted to cry without tears and said, "The Great Sage doesn't know anything. That black bear spirit is kind and can't hurt your master at all."

Wukong asked, "Oh? Then why did he take him?"

The land said: "This... I don't know either. In short, I dare to assure the Great Sage that your master will never receive any harm."

Wukong asked with great interest: "Why? Let's hear it."

Seeing that the great sage put away the golden hoop, the land was relieved. After he calmed down his nervousness, he began to tell the great sage the origin of the black bear spirit and the past story between him and the elder Jinchi.

About two hundred and fifty years ago, when Jin Chi was a young monk in his twenties, he met the black bear spirit.

Chapter 433: Use Your Life to Lead You to Kindness

Twenty-year-old Jin Chi once went into the mountains to pick wild vegetables, and encountered a little black bear who was injured by other wild animals. It is better to save a life than to build a seven-level pagoda. Jin Chi believes that saving the bear is the same, and it is convenient to use it. The herbs in the mountains that can disinfect and stop bleeding help the black bear heal.

When it was getting late and Jin Chi was about to go down the mountain, the little black bear reluctantly bit his sleeve and held him back.Jin Chi squatted down and stroked the little black bear's back, reassuring him, and told him that he would come to see him every day.

On the second day, Jin Chi went to the mountain early to guard the place where he applied medicine to the black bear. It didn't take long for the black bear to appear. It was a big red apple in its mouth, and put it in the mouth. Jin Chi's arms.

Since then, Jin Chi and Hei Xiong have developed a deep friendship, and the two regard each other as close friends.Jin Chi sometimes took the scriptures up the mountain, and when he was chanting the scriptures, the black bear listened quietly beside him. After a long time, after being nurtured and educated by the Buddhist scriptures, he could actually start to speak.

Seeing the growth of the black bear, Jin Chi was also very happy for him. When the two got to know each other more deeply, they learned that they were orphans, and they regarded each other as close relatives.