Everyone looked a little surprised when they heard Elder Jinchi's shout.
They didn't understand why Elder Jinchi was so anxious.
Looking at it like that, it seemed like he had seen something terrible and terrifying.
However, Elder Jinchi is just an ordinary person after all. How can his voice catch up with Xuanzang's movements?
In just one breath, Xuanzang swung the towering tree and bombarded the burning east wing.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and ruins were broken.
Sparks flew everywhere.
However, what is surprising is that the raging fire not only did not go out, but at this moment, the fire suddenly surged.
In an instant, the sky was full of momentum.
Originally, Elder Jinchi still placed sand and gravel and other items in the isolated area of the east wing.
Specifically used to block fire.
But now, that flame is like a merciless demon, killing everything in this world.
In an instant, it spread continuously, tongues of fire swallowing the sky and swallowing everything.
I saw that the towering tree in Xuanzang's hand was also on fire at this time, and kept burning.
There was constant dripping of grease, which was frightening.
"Holy shit! What the hell kind of book is this? Why is there so much grease?"
Xuanzang was also dumbfounded. He seemed to sense something was wrong.
Xuanzang's eyes widened and he murmured a question.
"Ouch! Holy monk! This is a fucking palm tree!"
"It can be regarded as the tree with the most oil. You..."
Elder Jinchi had a sad face and tears streaming down his face. He sat down on the ground and cried loudly.
Elder Jinchi was completely dumbfounded.
He never expected that Xuanzang would pull out palm trees to put out the fire.
Is this really firefighting?
Isn't this arson?
"Ahhh! The old Guanyin Temple!"
Elder Jinchi cried more sadly than a child.
"No! The fire is too strong!"
"Run! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
"Oh my god! It's so tragic... Let's go and take our things away..."
"You even took away a chicken feather! It's important to save your life!"
…
The monks in Guanyin Temple fled for their lives in a hurry.
With Xuanzang's palm tree measuring tens of feet as a fire starter, the fire naturally reached a level that defied the heavens.
The fire started the prairie fire and covered the sky.
The thick smoke can be seen even from hundreds of miles away.
"It's over!"
Xuanzang saw that the fire was too strong and threw the burning palm tree away.
"What a sin! Disciple, you didn't do it on purpose!"
Xuanzang also felt a little guilty in his heart.
This fire will burn many lives to death.
Xuanzang didn't even look for his cassock. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and began to recite the mantra for rebirth.
After all, although Xuanzang now has the bearing of a big brother.
However, Xuanzang was still a monk after all.
For a monk, this kind of disaster is equivalent to killing.
Xuanzang's heart was still filled with guilt.
The night passed.
The fire also gradually weakened.
Although Xuanzang's master and disciples were a little domineering, they were not vicious people after all.
In order to prevent the fire from burning people who reached the Guanyin Temple.
Sun Wukong also used the Dinghai needle to draw a circle on the ground.
He used his magical power to save the lives of the people in Guanyin Temple.
A night of silence.
The next day, it was dawn.
Elder Jinchi sat on the ground and stared blankly at everything in front of him.
"Emissary of Master Guanyin...are you here to help me, or are you here to harm me?"
Elder Jinchi murmured.
He really couldn't figure it out.
This time, whose disaster is it?
Originally, they just wanted to set fire to the east wing, but now they have destroyed the entire Guanyin Temple.
What the hell is this!
"Um?"
Xuanzang and other masters and disciples couldn't help but be slightly stunned after hearing Elder Jinchi's words.
Some people don’t understand what Elder Jinchi’s words mean...
However, no one cares about Elder Jinchi at the moment.
After all, it is understandable for this crazy monk to be a little insane after suffering such a big blow.
Xuanzang and other masters and disciples searched among the ruins for an hour.
They discovered something shockingly!
Xuanzang's brocade cassock disappeared.
There is only one nine-ring tin staff left in it!
"How could it not be possible? Impossible! That brocade cassock is my natal magic weapon... It is impervious to water and fire, so how could it be destroyed by fire?"
Xuanzang felt unbelievable.
However, after an hour of searching, there was no trace of the brocade cassock.
This undoubtedly made Xuanzang dumbfounded.
You know, these disciples of his are not ordinary people.
His methods are astounding and his strength is powerful.
Even among the immortals in the sky, there are probably only a few people who can compete with Sun Wukong and others.
A strong man of this strength can't even find a cassock.
this……
impossible!
"Master, something is strange...yesterday, I felt the aura of Senior Lin Xuan on Elder Jinchi's body. The aura of the Supreme Dao on Senior Lin Xuan's body is extremely terrifying!"
"Therefore, I wanted to take action to stop him, but I was blocked by Senior Lin Xuan's supreme aura, and in the end I didn't take action..."
"Elder Jinchi set this fire himself. However, I didn't expect that Master used palm trees to put out the fire and eventually lost his wife... I guess, brothers, the loss of this cassock has something to do with Elder Jinchi!"
At this time, Xiao Bailong spoke to everyone.
Last night, Xiao Bailong had been suppressed by Lin Xuan's aura on Elder Jinchi's body. He could not speak or use his magic power.
Therefore, he did not participate in Xuanzang's firefighting.
After all, Xiao Bailong saw Elder Jinchi setting fire and sneaking into the east wing.
However, Xiao Bailong was suppressed later and there was nothing he could do.
Until the first ray of sunshine in the early morning shone on the little white dragon.
Xiao Bailong finally regained his ability to move.
Xiao Bailong also informed Xuanzang and others about what happened last night.
This time, Xiao Bailong’s message did not avoid Xuanzang.
After hearing Xiao Bailong's words, everyone showed signs of understanding.
"I see!"
Xuanzang's eyes suddenly burst into light.
"I just heard what Elder Jinchi said about the Guanyin Messenger who asked him to do this... I thought, there must be something weird about this matter! After all, Junior Brother Xiao Bailong has felt the aura of Senior Lin Xuan... Maybe, this is Senior Lin Xuan gave us the guidance!"
Sun Wukong also nodded, and then spoke.
Xuanzang took a deep breath and walked to Elder Jinchi.
To be honest, after Xuanzang learned that the cassock was lost because of Elder Jinchi, Xuanzang really wanted to just raise his fists and kill Elder Jinchi directly.
However, Xuanzang then thought about it, Elder Jinchi was not a monster that eats people without spitting out their bones, and killing him was against the will of heaven.
In particular, this matter is related to Uncle Lin Xuan.
Thinking of this, Xuanzang could only squeeze out a smile on his face and said to Elder Jinchi:
"Old man, where did that cassock go... About the arson and the cassock, the poor monk thought to himself, there is no need to say more, right?"
Xuanzang tried his best to appear very kind.
Elder Jinchi was shocked.
Because when he saw Xuanzang, with his fierce and domineering look, and his smile that was even uglier than crying, Jin Chi trembled all over.
Ouch! What sins did I commit in my previous life?
