Nezha and others determined that the attack on Dakong Temple took place at night.
At night, the night is dark and windy. Although the impact of the line of sight can be almost ignored due to the strength of everyone, after all, it is still a bit advantageous compared to the daytime.
After looking at the people for a while, Yang Xiao waved away the water mirror, exchanged it for a bottle of Bingbi, and sat at the door to look at the scenery outside.
I don't know how long it took, but a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the door.
Yang Xiao looked around in shock and saw that it was a monk.
Standing up, Yang Xiao was slightly confused, what was the monk doing here who ran out of nowhere?
"Is something wrong?"
Looking at the other party, Yang Xiao asked doubtfully.
In his plan, he did not want Buddhists to come to his bookstore and support one side and suppress the other, so that the Westward Journey would become chaotic as quickly as possible.
For support, Yang Xiao chose the demon clan and some people from the heaven side.
Of course, there are people from Buddhism, but they are the kind of people who are disgusted with Buddhism and may break away from Buddhism, such as Kong Xuan and Golden-winged Dapeng Diao.
"Donor, I wonder if the young monk can come in and sit for a while?"
With a smile on his face, the monk spoke.
This monk was none other than the younger brother Pāluāṇṭṭhāna sent by Golden-headed Jedī.
"I don't even know your identity, why should I let you in?"
Yang Xiao's eyes flashed slightly. He still couldn't recognize the Polo monk in front of him. The only ones he could recognize were those with obvious characteristics like Guanyin.
Or maybe it was because I bumped into it accidentally while looking at the water mirror, and I don't know anything about the others.
Hearing this, Parasṭṭhāna said with a smile: "This is a young monk who is confused. I am a Buddhist Parasṣṭhāna."
"Polo monk reveals the truth?"
After being stunned for a moment, Yang Xiao immediately knew who was in front of him. Isn't this one of the five secrets that protected Tang Sanzang?
But soon he thought about Jin Tou Jiedi who had been outside the bookstore. Thinking of what Jin Tou Jiedi had done, his face didn't look very good.
"My temple is small and cannot accommodate big Buddhas like you. Please leave!"
Knowing his identity, Yang Xiao directly shook his head and refused. Like the golden-headed monk who revealed the truth, the Boluo monk who was with him might not be much better.
Moreover, Polo Monk Jiedi could not have come to the bookstore for no reason. He must have heard something from Jintou Jiedi.
"Oh, donor, what do you mean by this? Why are you so narrow-minded that you are not even willing to let this poor monk go in and have a rest?"
Polo monk Jiedi frowned. If Golden-headed Jiedi hadn't told him not to attack and force his way in, he would have taken action long ago.
Even a little fairy dares to be crazy with him. This is not seeking death.
"Whatever you say, if you're not allowed in, you're not allowed in."
Yang Xiao replied calmly, not too angry.
With a gloomy expression on his face, Polo Monk saw that Yang Xiao looked determined not to let him in, so he gritted his teeth and flew away.
"No matter what, I didn't force my way in. As expected, it was Jin Tou Jie Di who ordered us here."
Seeing the Polo monk uncovering the truth and leaving, Yang Xiao curled his lips and said that with the virtue of using a golden head to reveal the truth, it was better not to come to his bookstore.
Although he wanted to earn more treasures, he didn't want to just let anyone in.
I continued to sit in front of the door and look at the scenery. After a while, someone else arrived in front of the bookstore.
This time, a man with a scar on his face came. Yang Xiao had seen it in the water mirror. He was a monster in the Skull Mountain and had the strength of the late Golden Immortal.
"Hey, why is there a wooden house in the mountains and there are people there?"
The scarred man arrived at the door and looked at Yang Xiao sitting in front of the door, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Sensing the noise of the fight between Sheng Ling and Hong Boy here in the morning, he originally came to Bai Pinpin to explore and see if the Heavenly Fire Boy and the Black Water God under Guanyin were there yesterday.
When he arrived at the gate of Baigu Cave, after questioning two of Bai Pinpin's men, he learned that Bai Pinpin had left early in the morning.
The curious scarred man thought about what happened in the morning, so he flew here again for a while, then encountered the wooden house below, and landed in confusion.
"Why can't we have it? If we want to have it, we can have it."
Yang Xiao answered with a smile, thinking quickly in his mind on how to arrange these monsters in Skull Mountain.
From what they say, there is a very scary Lord Corpse Emperor inside. Do you want to let them in?
While Yang Xiao was thinking, the Polo monk who left revealed the truth, left and returned, and landed in front of the door again.
Seeing this, Yang Xiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly had an idea.
Hong Hai'er and Long Long once pretended to be Guanyin's subordinates. He can definitely expand this matter further!
Letting Buddhism fight this corpse emperor might cause a big stir and have incredible effects. It might speed up the completion of the tasks assigned to him by the system.
The more Yang Xiao thought about it, the more he realized it made sense. A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Polo monk reveals the truth, if you want to know my secret, kill this monster for me."
Polo Monk, who was about to say something, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned to the scarred man, with a hint of fire in his eyes.
The eldest brother said that there was a big secret in this wooden house and asked him to find out, but he was not allowed to enter and there was nothing he could do.
After Fei Li left, he remembered what his elder brother said about handing over treasures before entering the house, and guessed that it was probably because he didn't take out the treasures just now that he didn't go in, so he came back specifically to try again.
After arriving now, before he could speak, the owner of the wooden house told him that as long as he got rid of a monster, he would know the secret.
The overjoyed Pāluāṇī revealed the truth. How could he let go of this opportunity? He hurriedly said in surprise: "Seriously?"
"This shop owner never lies to anyone." Yang Xiao replied with a smile.
After receiving the answer, Boluoni revealed his answer and suddenly turned his gaze to the scarred man.
"Are you committing suicide, or is this enlightenment transporting you to the bliss of the West?"
The stunned scarred man's face became extremely ugly, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Arrogant, you Buddhists should not bully others too much."
"What's wrong with bullying you? No matter how powerful I am, I'll beat you two. Since I won't kill myself, I'll have to let you see what I can do."
With a slight snort, Boluo Nijie took action boldly, and the scarred man raised his hand to meet him.
The attacks of the two collided, and a shock wave spread out, triggering the ban on the bookstore and sending the two of them flying out.
"really."
Feeling the violent backlash from the bookstore, a light flashed in Polo Monk's eyes.
Fortunately, I listened to my elder brother and didn't attack the wooden house randomly, otherwise I might have been injured by the rebound.
"Well, what's going on?"
Compared with Boluosheng's understanding of the truth, the scarred man was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, at this time, Polo Monk had already attacked him again, and the scarred man could not control that much and cast a spell to fight back.
The two of them went back and forth, attacking dozens of times in just a few moments. Boluo Nijie gradually suppressed the scarred man.
Originally, Buddha's power had a certain suppression on demons and monsters. In addition, Polo Monk was practicing very authentic and powerful Buddhist techniques, so there was no problem in dealing with the scarred man.
"If you only have this little strength, then you will die today."
With a sneer on his face, Polo Monk reached into his arms and took out the magic pestle.
"Stop talking big words, it's not certain who will die."
The scarred man narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a big bone, and while confronting Polo Monk, he retreated deeper into the Skull Mountain.
He just said it verbally, but the situation could still be clearly distinguished. Boluo Nijie's strength was indeed stronger than him. If he wanted to escape, he had to alert other people in the mountain and let them join him in besieging the opponent.
