Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Chapter 69: The temple takes action to train the gods. The old monk follows Jianling Mountain

The old monk carefully put away the map. Emperor Zhang Qing looked at his appearance and said, "Looking at your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach Xiniu Hezhou."

The old monk smiled and said, "It doesn't matter!"

"Actually, if there is a Buddha in my heart, there are spiritual mountains everywhere." It was rare that Zhang Qingdi took the initiative to comfort others for the first time.

Hearing this, the old monk smiled even more happily.

"Amitabha, this is the most truthful statement."

Black Bear Spirit's mouth was full of oil after eating. Hearing what Emperor Zhang Qing said, he also said excitedly, "Brother Zhang, I always thought you were just a brave martial artist.

But when I just heard you say this, I realized that I had underestimated you. "

Fuck!

Zhang Qingdi felt ashamed to be despised by the black bear spirit.

But seeing the black bear spirit apologizing like this, Emperor Zhang Qing held back his overwhelming power of complaining.

In the evening, Black Bear Spirit started chatting with the old monk again.

At this time, another group of people came outside the ruined temple.

They were dressed in rags, but they had plenty of food in their hands.

They were stunned when they saw the black bear spirit. This figure was so ferocious that the beggars didn't dare to do anything wrong for a while.

This ruined temple was originally their stronghold.

The old monk had seen too many things like this along the way, so he immediately lowered his voice.

The beggars looked at the little toad sitting by the fire. At this time, the little toad was holding a book of true explanations of talismans.

This is the equipment that was revealed after killing the snake-killing master. The little toad said it was interesting to look at those pictures.

The fire was built by the firewood found by the little toad.

The beggars were not so polite to the little toad.

"Child, let's use your fire." said the leading beggar.

Zhang Qingdi raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"I won't lend it." The little toad shook his head and refused directly.

"Kid, this ruined temple is our territory!" the beggar at the head said fiercely.

"This is my master's territory now." The little toad said seriously.

"Do you know what would happen if a child like you fell into my hands?" Song Changjiu felt that Emperor Zhang Qing did not look like a ruthless person.

If we really want to take action, there are many of them anyway.

After so many years of fighting for territory, Song Changji has long understood that if he wants to scare people, he must be ruthless.

The harder you are, the more you can eat meat in this world.

Emperor Zhang Qing yawned and the old monk looked at the black bear spirit.

But the black bear spirit had no intention of taking action.

The little toad asked Zhang Qingdi, "Master, they are bad people, right?"

Zhang Qingdi looked at them and said, "Yes."

After hearing what Zhang Qingdi said, the little toad gently knocked the small flag in his hand, and Xiaoman came out of the flag.

Everyone in the ruined temple was shocked.

The old monk quickly closed his eyes, not knowing what sutra he was reciting.

Black Bear Spirit also didn’t expect that this small flag could have such a function.

The beggars were the most afraid because this was coming for them.

Xiao Man glanced at them and said to Song Changji, "You killed thirty-one children, and sixteen women died because of you. You deserve to die!"

Xiao Man raised his hand and slapped Song Changji, directly arresting Song Changji's three souls and seven souls.

The remaining beggars couldn't escape either.

Xiaoman held the souls of these guys in his hands and threw them directly into Xiaofan.

These souls will eventually become the nutrients that nourish Xiaoban.

The old monk opened his eyes carefully, "Who are you?"

"We are not human." The little toad explained with a smile. "We are monsters!"

"You are so bold and monstrous, you dare to arrest people's souls in my temple, you are so bold!"

The statue in this ruined temple looks like a sword-wielding general. At this time, a man wearing golden armor and holding a long sword stood in front of them.

This man was a general of the Wuzhang Kingdom during his lifetime. After his death, in order to record his achievements, the emperor built a temple for him.

As a result, this man never showed up, and his incense became less and less popular day by day. Later, seven or eight emperors changed, and his temple was completely abandoned and became a gathering place for beggars.

"Did you just hear about their sins?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

The man's golden armor looked dazzling.

"Then you can't use lynching indiscriminately!"

"Then there is no way to kill them." Emperor Zhang Qing asked with a sneer.

The man said a little unreasonably, "You have no right to kill them anyway."

"Then, I will return their souls.

Starting today, they will kill one person! Harm someone! It's up to you to take care of the cause and effect for them, okay? "Zhang Qingdi stretched out his hand.

Xiaoman directly took out the souls of those people from the small banner.

The golden light on the man's body was visibly dimmed to the naked eye.

He was immediately frightened, "My golden light! My merits, how could it be like this!"

"Aren't you going to save them?" Zhang Qingdi said with a sneer.

"I didn't want to save them. I, I just said that you abused lynching." The man suddenly became anxious.

"Okay, we don't need it anymore." Zhang Qingdi was about to bring those beggars back to life.

The man could feel that if these beggars came back, some of the cause and effect of their previous disasters would be on him.

This is Na Xiaoban's ability.

"I, I was wrong." The golden light on the man's body dimmed even more. He couldn't help but scream.

Emperor Zhang Qing gave him a contemptuous look and handed those souls to Xiaoman.

When the man was about to leave, Emperor Zhang Qing said, "Dispose of these corpses."

"How dare you order me!"

"Why am I still whipping you?" Zhang Qingdi stretched out his hand and gave the man two big cocks to fight.

"I'll take care of it right away." The man immediately changed his face.

Then they picked up the bodies of these beggars and threw them directly outside the city.

The black bear spirit couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Zhang, you really opened my eyes."

The old monk's outlook was also shocked. He originally thought that things might change after the statue came.

How did you know that this would be the final result?

Emperor Zhang Qing snorted and said, "The more gods you see in the future, the more disappointed you will be with them. There is no difference between them and humans."

The old monk recited several lines of Amitabha in his mind to calm down.

The black bear spirit nodded thoughtfully.

They continued on their way early the next morning, but the old monk had no intention of leaving.

"If you want to go to Xiniu Hezhou, you should go in that direction." Zhang Qingdi couldn't help but remind him.

"I also want to follow you for a walk." The old monk said with a smile. "You are right, as long as there is a Buddha in your heart, there is no spiritual mountain anywhere."

Emperor Zhang Qing looked at the old monk.

"Okay." He didn't refuse.

So there was one more person in Zhang Qingdi's team.

Because the old monk joined them, their pace slowed down a lot. The old monk felt very guilty, but Emperor Zhang Qing did not have any dissatisfaction.

Finally they stopped by a river.

The old monk smiled bitterly and said, "This poor monk is really old."

The black bear spirit wanted to get some water from the river to drink, but he suddenly stopped.

Countless corpses floated from upstream...

Someone! And there are demons!

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