With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

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There are seven or eight hundred cassocks inlaid with gold, silver, and buckled with precious stones.

There are golden rosary beads and silver rulers.

A bowl of glaze, a town of agate.

Xuanzang shook his head while watching.

"These extraneous things are really too sinful."

"Wukong, Xiaobai, you have to put them away."

"As a teacher, you must take good care of these extraneous things."

A group of evil monks were stunned.

Several times he wanted to refute, but was rendered speechless by Xuanzang.

want to resist.

Ha ha.

Their legs are still broken.

Chapter 426 The Story Meeting in the Meditation Room

that night.

Xuanzang spent the night in the monastery.

And very kindly, let Monkey King connect the legs to those evil monks.

night.

in the Zen room.

Monkey King is still complaining about Xuanzang.

"Master, why did you ask my old grandson to connect those bald legs?"

"They didn't have any good intentions when they saw it."

"If it wasn't for my old grandson's inconvenience to deal with mortals, he would have been beaten to death with a stick."

Because it is a donkey, it is not big in size, so the little Bai Aolie, who can also enter the meditation room, also nodded vigorously.

"Master, senior brother is right."

"If it's not inconvenient, I'll eat them all in one bite."

Sun Wukong turned over and stood up.

"When my grandson was looking for finances, he saw some unprocessed luggage."

"And there are bloodstains and grievances."

"These monks, I'm afraid they are still murdering people."

Xiaobai shivered quite appropriately.

"Hey, it's so scary. Killing people is even more expensive."

Xuanzang rolled his eyes.

"Of course the poor monk knows these evil monks are doing evil."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

"Then my old grandson will break their legs again."

Xiaobai quickly agreed.

"Yes, yes, this time, even the middle leg was broken."

Xuanzang shook his head.

"The poor monk is a monk, so we must avoid greed, hatred and ignorance."

"How can you take the initiative to hurt others?"

In Sun Wukong and Xiaobai's expressions of dissatisfaction.

Xuanzang continued to be persuasive.

"A monk can't take the initiative to hurt others."

"However, if some villains take the initiative to fight and kill them, it's okay for us to defend ourselves."

Monkey King and Xiao Bai were taken aback.

Then I understood it all at once.

Fog grass!

Master, are you planning to dig a hole?

"Master, you are good or bad!"

Sun Wukong covered his mouth and was smiling.

"But I like it!"

Xiaobai grinned, also laughing.

……

the other side.

Inside the Zen Hall.

In the Zen room of Jinchi.

Jin Chi's four major disciples.

Guangzhi, Guangmou, Guangwen, Guangfa.

Once Jin Chi died, the four of them became the leaders of more than 200 evil monks in this monastery.

"The golden pool is dead, and our treasure was also taken away by the monk riding the donkey and the monkey."

Guangzhi's face is in the candlelight.

Gloomy.

"We must bring our baby back."

"Otherwise, what's the point of us being alive?"

These evil monks didn't care about Jin Chi's death at all.

in contrast.

Dead is better.

After the death of Jinchi's treasure, it is theirs.

They didn't dare to kill Jinchi before, because they couldn't afford to mess with Jinchi's backstage.

But now that Jin Chi died by himself, they couldn't wait for it.

So Jin Chi died.

it is good!

But the treasure is gone.

not good.

"It is inevitable to get back the treasure, but how do we get it back?"

"That monk is amazing."

"None of us were his opponents before."

Guangfa looked worried.

There are such cruel monks in this world.

This can't beat it.

Guangmou smiled sinisterly.

"I have a plan."

He pointed to the candle.

All the evil monks understood and laughed sinisterly at the same time.

An hour later.

child time.

Silent night.

More than 200 evil monks crept outside Xuanzang's meditation room.

Several thousand catties of firewood were piled up.

Hundreds of catties of oil were poured over.

Guangmou waited for the arrangement to be completed.

Immediately ignite the fire.

Saw the fire raging.

In just one hour or three quarters, the meditation room was wrapped up.

Guangmou sneered.

"Hmph, monk from Chang'an, if you want to blame, blame you for taking our treasure away."

hiss.

and many more.

Guangmou suddenly yelled.

"No. Where is our treasure?"

All the evil monks were stunned at the same time.

Yes.

Where is our treasure?

More than two hundred pairs of eyes.

At the same time, he looked at the burning meditation room.

at last.

Guangzhi screamed.

"Fight the fire!"

More than 200 monks finally reacted at this time.

Qiqi yelled and rushed towards the meditation room.

"Firefighting."

In the Zen room at this time.

The brocade cassock turned into a shield.

Protect the entire interior of the meditation room.

The fire was raging outside.

Inside the meditation room, the spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

Xuanzang nodded in satisfaction.

"The broken cassock can finally come in handy."

Sun Wukong also nodded vigorously.