Twenty miles south of Guanyinyuan, there is a Black Wind Mountain. There is a Black Wind Cave in the mountain and a Fairy Black Wind Monster. The Black Wind Monster who was sleeping soundly in the night cave seemed to have some sense of consciousness and suddenly sat up. His black face showed an inexplicable look of surprise.

The black wind monster, who was slightly hesitant, moved his figure into a black stream of light and left the black wind tunnel, and rushed towards the forest in the Black Wind Mountain like lightning.

The Black Wind Monster who fell into the mountains and forests and turned into a human form saw three figures vaguely visible in it.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Heifeng Mountain?" The Heifeng Monster did not see the appearance of the three people, but he also felt the vague aura fluctuations on the two of them. They were neither weaker than him. Although he was secretly frightened, he was not willing to weaken his majesty.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp and pleasant snorting sounded: "Hmph! Stinky black bear, you are a little bear demon, but the late-stage Jinxian cultivation level is so good!"

"Hmph!" The Black Wind Monster was also unhappy and groaned: "You are trespassing into my Black Wind Mountain. It seems that the visitors are really bad. Don't leave, and take me a shot!"

After saying that, the Black Wind Monster flipped his hand and took out a black tassel spear, pulled it out and rushed forward to kill.

"What a bold monster!" A pleasant voice sounded with a very angry smile, and then a fiery red sword light flew over and took the Black Wind Monster.

Seeing this, the black wind monster had slightly changed expression and hurriedly blocked it with the black tassel gun in his hand.

A "keng" sounded like a metal and iron attack, a sword and a gun collided, sparks flashed, and the black wind monster with his arms trembling slightly flew back away in a somewhat embarrassed manner, falling on the ground in the distance like a meteorite, and the surrounding ground was cracked.

"What a great girl!" The Black Wind Monster shouted softly, and then he hurriedly used the black tassel gun in his hand to block the fiery red sword light that flew in his flexibly.

"Okay! Girl, don't be angry with him!" The gentle and indifferent man's voice then rang.

When the Black Wind Monster heard this, he suddenly stared at him with a stiff look. He forgot to block the flying sword in his hand.

Fortunately, the girl who snorted lightly at this time also waved her hand and took back the fiery red flying sword.

"Black bear demon, do you still remember me?" As he spoke, Yang Jiao, wearing a purple and golden brocade robe, stepped forward slowly and looked at the Black Wind Demon with a faint smile.

A black wind demon who had a clever reaction suddenly showed surprise and excitement on his face, hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down at Yang Jiaodui's golden mountain like a jade pillar: "Great immortal! The little demon finally saw you again."

"Uncle Master, do you know this black bear demon?" The girl couldn't help but step forward and asked in surprise.

"I've met once!" Yang Jiao, who was smiling lightly, raised his hand slightly to the Black Wind Demon and said, "Get up!"

The Black Wind Demon who stood up respectfully looked at Yang Jiao excitedly, as if he was at a loss as if he had made a mistake.

And at this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the northern sky, causing several people to turn their heads and look.

"Huh? Isn't that Guanyin Zen Temple? Why did it catch a fire?" The girl said in surprise with a glaring eyes slightly.

Chen Xi, who moved his lotus step forward, had beautiful eyes flashed slightly, "It must be caused by that monkey again."

"The great immortal, the old master of Guanyin Zen Temple, has some friendship with the little demon. Seeing such a big fire, I'm afraid that those monks will suffer. The little demon wants to save the fire with them!" The black wind demon couldn't help but go forward and said.

When the girl heard this, she smiled unexpectedly and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be a kind-hearted monster! The old master and you actually have a friendship. They are really a wide range of friends!"

"I just talked about the truth together. The fairy laughed!" The Black Wind Demon said with awkward smile.

Yang Jiao smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "No need to go! The senior principal of the nursing home did not practice enough, and he became greedy and caused the death disaster. Besides, there is really a powerful character there at this time. If you go, you will be afraid that you will cause unreasonable trouble for your family."

"Oh?" Hearing the words, Black Wind Demon was stunned and responded with a smile: "The old master, it's really not a good person. Since the great immortal said, it's just that the little demon doesn't go. I just don't know, what is the powerful character the great immortal said?"

Before Yang Jiao could speak, the girl smiled and said, "It was Sun Wukong who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. He is a tough character. How about it? Are you afraid?"

"Sun Wukong? I've heard of his name. However, if you have to understand what your skills are, you have to learn it!" The Black Wind Monster seemed to be more confident in his strength.

The girl couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Overbial power!"

Heifeng Monster immediately glared at the girl when he heard this. But he knew that she was following Yang Jiao, so he didn't dare to offend her.

"Okay, girl!" Yang Jiao said with a frown.

And at this moment, a blood-colored light flashed in the fire in the northern sky, which immediately caused Chen Xi to look slightly: "That's it? Senior Brother Yang Jiao, what did you ask Bai Ling to do?"

"It's nothing! I just let her take something out while the trouble is happening!" Yang Jiao said casually with a smile.

"Oh?" Chen Xi, who raised her eyebrows slightly, suddenly a brilliant flashed through her beautiful eyes.

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Besides, Sun Wukong borrowed a fireproof cover from the hands of King Guangmu. He pressed the cloud head and went to the ridge of the meditation hall, covering Tang Monk, White Horse and luggage. But he went to the abbot's room where the old monk lived behind him to sit, deliberately protecting the cassock. Seeing those people setting fire, he turned his hand and chanted the mantra, Wang Xun took a breath and blew it away. A gust of wind blew the fire, which was chaotic. What a fire, how a fire! But see:

The black smoke is deserted, the red flames are swelling. The black smoke is deserted, and the stars are not seen in the sky; the red flames are steeped in the earth, and the earth is bright and bright. At first, the golden snake is burning; then later, the mighty and bloody horse. The three heroes in the south are brave, and the great god of Huilu casts magic power. The dry fire is burning, and the fire is said to be drilling wood; the colorful flames float in front of the accelerator, which is better than the old ancestor to open the furnace. It is the ruthless fire that can not ban this intentional crime, not to stop the disaster, and to help the abuse. The wind follows the fire, and the flames fly more than a thousand feet high; the fire takes advantage of the wind, and the ash bursts out into the sky. Ping-pong, it is like the firecrackers in the remaining years; splashing, but it is like the sound of cannons in the army. The burning makes the Buddha elephant on the spot, and the East Courtyard has nowhere to hide. It is like the fierce battle at night in the Red Cliff, which is better than the fire in the Afang Palace!

This is the fire of stars that can burn thousands of acres of fields. In a moment, the wind was strong and the fire was strong, making a Guanyin Courtyard red everywhere. Look at the monks, carrying boxes and cages, grabbing tables and serving pots, and complaining all over the yard.

Sun Wukong protected the abbot's room behind, and the fire covers the front meditation hall. The rest of the fires are shining brightly. It is really a brilliant red flame shining through the sky, and the golden light shines through the wall!

But Sun Wukong was watching the fun on the roof. Unexpectedly, a blood-colored light flashed, and an unreasonable gust of cold wind swept through the abbot's room. In a blink of an eye, the robe in the room disappeared.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong, who seemed to have some awareness, turned his head and immediately glared at him and hurriedly chased after him.

However, although Sun Wukong reacted quickly, the escape light was also fast. Sun Wukong ran after dozens of miles, but the trace of the blood-colored escape light disappeared, and he had to go back in a frustration.

The fire only burned until dawn in the fifth day. It was just over. Look at the monks, the red and red essence, and they all went to the ash to find copper and iron, charcoal, and gold and silver. Some were in the walls and baskets, and some were erected to build huts; some were on the roots of the red walls and made rice, and they called for grievances and complaints, and they were not arguing.

But Sun Wukong took the fire-breaking cover. He sent it to the Nantianmen with a bunch and handed it to the King of Guangmu and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

The king secretly relieved and smiled and bowed, "The Great Sage is sincere. I am worried that you will not return my treasure and have nowhere to ask for it. I will send it to you if you are happy."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he glared slightly, and then grinned and said, "Is Lao Sun the one who cheated people in front of you? This is called borrowing and repaying it well, and it is not difficult to borrow again."

The king responded with a smile: "I haven't been in the face for a long time, how about I'm going to sit in Gong Jun for a while?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Old Sun is different than before, he is talking big on the bench. Now he protects Tang Monk. He is not allowed to be idle. Lu Xu, Lu Xu!"

As he said that, Sun Wukong hurriedly said goodbye to the clouds, came straight to the meditation hall, transformed himself into a bee, flew in, and realized his true nature. When he saw that the master was still sleeping.

Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Master, it's dawn, get up."

Sanzang woke up and turned over and said, "That's right."

After putting on his clothes and opening the door, Sanzang suddenly looked up and saw some red walls on the walls. He disappeared from the towers and palaces. He was shocked and said, "Ah! Why are there no temples? They are all red walls, why are they?"

But Sun Wukong covered his mouth and smiled, "You are still dreaming! You are gone tonight."

Sanzang said in surprise: "Why don't I know?"

Sun Wukong smiled complacently and said, "It was Old Sun who protected the Zen Hall. Seeing that the master was sleeping heavily, he was never alarmed."

Sanzang couldn't help but frown and said, "If you have the ability to protect the Zen hall, how can you not save the fire from another room?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "The good teacher learned that. As expected, according to your words yesterday, he fell in love with our cassock and planned to burn and kill us. If it weren't for Lao Sun's perception, he would have become ashes now!"

When Sanzang heard this, he couldn't help but say in fear: "Is it the fire they set?"

Sun Wukong curled his lips and said, "Who isn't he?"

Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong with some doubt and said, "Has it been neglecting you, what you did?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "Is Lao Sun such a lazy person who does such bad things? It was actually his family who released it. When Lao Sun saw that he was poisonous, he did not put out the fire with him, but just helped him a little."

Sanzang stared and said, "Oh my god, that my god! When the fire breaks out, we should only help water, how can we help the wind?"

However, Sun Wukong hugged his hands in his chest and shook his head, "Did you know that the ancients said that a person does not hurt the heart of a tiger, and a tiger does not hurt the wish. If he doesn't make fire, how can I be willing to make wind?"

When Sanzang heard this, he was helpless and hurriedly said, "Where is the cassock? Do you dare to burn it?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay! It can't be burned! The abbot's room with the robes is not fire."

Sanzang said hatred: "I don't care about you! But some of them are hurt. I just recite the words and you are dead!" Sun Wukong was panicked when he heard this and hurriedly said: "Master, don't think about it, don't think about it! Just return your cassock. Wait for me to take it to walk."

Sanzang took the horse, and the walker carried the load, left the meditation hall, and went straight to the abbot's room behind.

But those monks were so sad that they suddenly saw his master and disciple carrying a horse and carrying a load, and they were so scared that they all said: "The wronged soul is here to seek his life!"

Sun Wukong shouted, "What kind of unjust soul is asking for life? Return my cassock quickly!"

The monks knelt down and kowtowed, "Grandpa! There are enemies and creditors in debt. If you want to take your life and don't do our business, you will make plans with the old monk to harm you. Don't ask us to ask for your life."

Sun Wukong said with a dumb voice: "I'll give you damn beasts! Who would ask you what life you have! I'll just take a cassock to return me to walk!"

During this period, two brave monks said, "Master, you have been burned to death in the meditation hall. Now you are here to ask for a cassock again. Are you still a human or a ghost?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "This group of evil beasts! Where is the fire coming? Go ahead and look at the meditation hall before talking!"

The monks got up and looked forward. The doors, windows, and lions outside the meditation hall were even more burnt. Everyone was frightened and recognized Sanzang as a monk and Sun Wukong was the guardian. They all went forward and kowtowed, "We have eyes but no beads. We don't know the real person's downstairs! Your cassock is at the teacher's ancestor in the abbot behind."

After three or five floors of the defeated walls, Sanzang sighed. He saw that there was no fire in the abbot's room. The monks snatched it into it and shouted: "Dude! Tang Seng is a god, and has not been burned to death. Now he has harmed his own property! Take out the cassock as soon as possible and return it to him."

It turned out that the old monk could not find the robes and burned the house of this temple again. He was in a very troubled and anxious place. How dare he agree when he heard this? Because he had no choice but to move forward and retreat, he pulled his steps away. He bent his waist and hit the wall. It was a pity that he could only break the brain and blood scatter the soul, and his throat was broken and the red sand was dyed!

The monks were so panicked that they cried: "The master has been killed and he has not seen the cassock yet, so why should I have a child?"

Sun Wukong's eyes turned, and then he looked at the monks and shouted: "I think you are hiding it. You all came out and issued a famous book. Wait until Old Sun checks it one by one!"

The lord of the upper and lower rooms gave the monks and the head of the temple to all walks of life, totaling two handwritten books, including 230 people of all sizes. Sun Wukong asked his master to sit high, but he checked the names one by one, and he had to free his clothes and lapel them clearly, and there was no cassock. He also carried the boxes and cages out of the heads of the houses. He searched carefully from the beginning, and there was no trace of them.

Sanzang felt troubled and regretted that Sun Wukong was endless, but he sat on it and recited the mantra. Sun Wukong fell to the ground, holding his head, and was very uncontrollable. He hurriedly shouted: "Don't Nian, don't Nian! Guan Xun returned the cassock!"

When the monks saw it, they all came forward and knelt down to persuade him. Then Sanzang said nothing.

Sun Wukong jumped up with a bone, gritted his teeth, and pulled an iron rod out of his ears to hit the monks. Sanzang stopped him and said, "This monkey head! Are you afraid of having a headache, and you still have to be rude? Don't do it! Don't hurt anyone! Ask me again!"

The monks kowtowed and bowed to Sanzang, saying, "Master, please spare my life! We have never seen it. These are all the old and dead ghosts. He looked at your cassock last night and cried even deeper. He never dared to look at it. He thought about long-term goals, be a family heirloom, design a decision to burn and kill the cassock. Since the fire broke out, the wind was strong, and everyone was only concerned about putting out the fire, carrying items, and not knowing where the cassock was going."

Sun Wukong was furious and walked into the abbot's house, lifted the dead ghost's body out, took it out, and took a closer look, and there was no treasure on his body. He dug the abbot's house three feet away, without a trace. Sun Wukong pretended to be thinking, and after a while, he asked, "Is there any monster here that makes a spirit?"

When the headmaster heard this, he hurriedly said, "You don't ask, don't know. There is a Black Wind Mountain in the Black Wind Cave. I, an old man, often preached to him, and he is a fairy. There is nothing else."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but lit up his eyes and asked, "How far is that mountain from here?"

The head of the courtyard said, "It's only twenty miles away, and the one who sees the mountain is."
To be continued...