Chapter 680

"Tsk tsk, these are treasures, but they have nothing to do with my Buddhism."

Elder Jinchi shook his head and let out a long breath. He is a monk, so he shouldn't be greedy.

"Hey, what is this? It's just a trick to deceive ordinary people. My grandson has the most precious Buddhist cassock and tin staff."

The Jinlan cassock and the nine-ringed tin staff are both legendary spiritual treasures with unfathomable power.

The tin rod is shown, there are really nine rings, and the interlocking rings symbolize the natural formation of Taoism and the immortality of divine power.

As for Jinlan's cassock, it can be invulnerable to water and fire without being destroyed, and it is invulnerable to all magic, and its defense power is unparalleled.

"Hey, this, this, this thing is better than countless treasures in the world. The old man has never seen such a treasure in Buddhism."

Elder Jinchi was quite famous and well-informed, but now he was shocked by the treasure that Sun Wukong took out.

"Eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, why don't you lend us this thing for one night, and return it to Zhao tomorrow."

Another eminent monk suggested that when it came to Elder Jinchi's heart, basically all Buddhist monks are like this.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Before Tang Seng agreed, Sun Wukong agreed on his own initiative, and handed over the Buddhist treasure.

"Tsk tsk, it really happened."

Long Xuan never planned to remind him, after all, people who defy the sky will not end well, especially for trivial matters.

It was late at night, the wind was blowing away, the thunder was rumbling, and the whole Guanyin Temple was very quiet, so lonely that it made people tremble.

Under the red candle, the Elder Jinchi looked at the lamp at night, stroking Jinlan's cassock with his rough hands.

His eyes were shining, he looked a little fanatical, and he was almost paranoid.

"The treasure is suitable for a virtuous person to live in..."

Thinking of this, Elder Jinchi waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to do it, and set fire to burn Tang Seng Longxuan and the three to death.

In the blink of an eye, the fire was so powerful that it enveloped the entire Guanyin Temple.

"Master, do you see that this is the so-called powerful monk?"

Sun Wukong had already understood it and laughed disdainfully.

"You want to be a villain, the teacher thinks this is an accident."

Tang Seng didn't believe all of this. In his opinion, Buddhism is supreme, and there is no such thing as nonsense.

Where is this place, the majestic Guanyin Temple, where these things are actually happening now?
"Jie Jie, what a treasure, what a treasure, this king can hold a Buddhist clothes meeting."

Undercurrents surged, faintly exuding a trace of evil spirit, accompanied by black smoke.

The smog was lingering, covering the entire Guanyin Temple, and as the residual wind swept up, the nine-ringed tin staff and Jinlan cassock disappeared.

"Where is my treasure?"

Elder Jinchi was shocked. He was just squinting, and the divine object in his hand had disappeared.

There are ghosts.

There must be a problem.

"Here he comes, the legendary black bear spirit."

For this monster, Long Xuan has no killing intent, and also likes and appreciates it very much.

As far as he knew, the black bear spirit obeyed the law, did not kill people indiscriminately, and did not disturb the Three Realms, otherwise it would not be favored by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Report, report, report, Great Tang Monk, have you lost your treasure?"

The little novice monk reported the news in a hurry. He was so busy that he couldn't even position his left and right hands correctly.

According to his account, not only the cassock and tin staff, but also the magic weapon of the fairy family brought out by Long Xuan.

Such as Naai Crazy, Card, Fire Card, Airplane Card...

"Do you have any monsters, gods and the like here?"

Monkey King can be sure that the black wind just now is controlled by someone, and its strength is not weak.

After contemplating for a moment, the entire Guanyin Temple hesitated to speak, showing fear on their faces.

"Maybe it's the black bear spirit!"

The Buddhist monks thought of some information. Within a thousand miles, there is a black wind cave.

There are streams in the mountains, and there are springs in the streams. The gurgling water and the sound of the harp can wash your ears.

There are deer on the cliffs, cranes in the forest, and the faint sounds of immortals moving between the censers, which can also be enjoyable.

Inside, there is a big monster who occupies the mountain as king and dominates one side, few people dare to compare with it.

"It's just a spirit bear, my old grandson will take it down now."

As soon as he heard who was behind the scenes, Sun Wukong couldn't hold it any longer, and somersault clouds flew out from under his feet, traveling thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Monkey, wait for me!"

Long Xuan looked embarrassed, stepped on the calligraphy secret, and hurried forward.

Those who snatch Guanyin Bodhisattva make Guanyin no one available.

"Monster, eat my grandson with a stick."

Before Long Xuan could react, he saw two corpses, transformed into giant wolves and vicious snakes.

"The monster at the level of a fairy is killed in seconds, but the monkey is still so powerful and sharp."

If it were Long Xuanlai, the two of them could not be resolved within thirty moves, at least they would have to use many methods.

The Black Wind Cave has arrived, and the gate is made of immortal materials, which is very strong and can withstand any attack from the immortals.

"Hei Xiong Jing, quickly hand over the brocade cassock and nine-ring tin rod to my old grandson, or he will die."

Monkey King took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and pointed it directly at the cave in front of him, as if he was going to fight with a disagreement.

"boom……"

The stone door opened, and a bear-like man stepped out, wearing black iron battle armor and holding a red tasseled spear.

Name: Black Bear Spirit

Strength: True Immortal Late Stage
Kung Fu: Yao Xian Jue
Introduction: Born with a different species, her cultivation speed is astonishing. After being inherited by her predecessors, she stepped into the realm of cultivation.

The black bear in front of him is very strong, and the aura emanating from his body is even more terrifying, and he can faintly compete with Monkey King.

The three of them looked at each other. The black bear spirit ignored Long Xuan and turned to Sun Wukong, then nodded secretly.

"Bi Ma Wen Sun Wukong..."

These words were like a bomb, arousing Sun Wukong's face with anger, and the surrounding air solidified instantly.

"Blind Xiong, you want to die..."

Two beams of light surged past, arousing great turmoil, and a formal fight began. The golden cudgel shook the red-tasseled spear.

"Bang bang..."

The two fought for [-] rounds, and there was no winner, but the black bear spirit was panting and couldn't bear it.

"The black bear in front of me is too strong, Zhu Ganglie should not be able to compare."

Although the three of them are all in the late stage of true immortality, Long Xuan can tell that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian should be the strongest in the realm of true immortality.

And the Black Bear Jing in front of him is comparable to the Third Prince Nezha in terms of strength, but is slightly inferior in magic weapon.

"This seat is the King of Law Enforcement, and I am specially recruiting a god, black bear spirit, would you like to go?"

Long Xuan felt that if he was slow, he might not have the chance to expand his power if Guanyin Bodhisattva came.

"You, you are the law enforcement king of heaven, don't you believe me, Lao Hei?"

Hei Xiong looked at Long Xuan a few times, and thought that this person was very weak, and he was not his opponent at all.

"This is the token of my divine throne..."

Long Xuan took out the blue jade tablet, which was shining brightly, the aura of the divine way spread, and the fifth-rank deity burst out the most powerful energy fluctuations.

"You, you, are you really the king of law enforcement?"

Hei Xiongjing believed it, and stared at Long Xuan in astonishment.

He felt that he was lucky, and there was a heavenly king who wanted to recruit him to become a god.

"If it's fake, I'm the fifth-rank god, and I have eight thousand law enforcement sailors under my command."

Long Xuan could see that the black bear spirit was hooked, and he couldn't wait to ask himself.

(End of this chapter)

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