"Wait a little longer and I will pack the treasures in her cave!"
After Zhang Xiu's words fell, Yan Feng didn't even have time to get angry. The black bear spirit suddenly abandoned him and turned around to rush into the cave.
When she came to the cave, her treasure had long been swept away.
Just as he was about to turn around, there was a rumble behind him, and a huge boulder firmly blocked the cave.
The black bear spirit was so angry that his treasure was taken away. He yelled and hit the big stone at the entrance of the cave.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and in an instant, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed, and large rocks were shattered on the ground. Amidst the dust in the sky, the black bear suddenly felt a strange wind coming.
Before she could close her widened eyes, the strange wind kicked up a stream of powder and penetrated into her eyes. A burning pain came down, and the black bear spirit had snot and tears flowing from her nose. She covered her eyes in pain and howled miserably.
Amidst the strange roaring sound, Zhang Xiu appeared on the opposite mountaintop riding a white tiger.
The tiger was carrying large and small bags on its body and opened its bloody mouth. The strange wind spurted out from its mouth.
It is the magical power used by the White Tiger Spirit Phoenix, Samadhi Kamikaze!
After a while, the white tiger spirit phoenix sneezed, took two breaths, and looked at Zhang Xiu with an innocent face.
Zhang Xiu smiled when he saw this: "Are you tired?"
When Feng Chu heard Zhang Xiu's concern, she showed a humane and touched expression, and said with tears in her eyes: "I choked on the chili noodles you sprinkled."
It turned out that Zhang Xiu had planned it in advance and deliberately led the black bear spirit into the cave. Feng Chu took advantage of it and used Samadhi Kamikaze to send the chili noodles into the black bear spirit's eyes.
While the black bear spirit was blinded by the chili noodles, Yan Feng stepped forward, raised his fists and rushed in front of the black bear spirit.
After a violent beating with punches and kicks, Yan Feng saw that the black bear spirit was not hurt by the beating, but he was so tired that he took a deep breath. He retreated and flew back to Taoist Xuantian. He said with an anxious look: "No, this A blind man with a black head and a thick skin can’t be beaten at all.”
Imperial Master Xuantian had been standing aside for a long time and was calculating. Then he suddenly showed a look of enlightenment and said, "The bone rod in her hand is a magic weapon. It can protect her from harm. Let's take the bone rod from her hand first." !”
At this time, Zhang Xiu had already ridden Feng Chu to the back of the black bear spirit. Feng Chu meowed and roared, threw the black bear spirit to the ground, and bit her shoulder.
The black bear spirit was caught off guard, and his fat body was slammed to the ground from behind. He was immediately stunned: "What a ferocious cat demon!"
Feng Chu spat out a mouthful of black hair and said angrily: "Grandpa is a tiger, a pure-blooded white tiger king!" Then he bit it again, competing with the black bear spirit for strength.
Zhang Xiu had already jumped off Feng Chu's back, grabbed the bone stick, and ran the "Chun Yang Dao Jing", frantically absorbing the magic power from the bone stick.
Realizing that the magic power on the magic weapon was rapidly draining, the black bear spirit took a deep breath, sensing something was wrong in his heart, and suddenly burst out with a strange force, flying Feng Chu and Zhang Xiu away.
Feng Chu flipped in the air, catching up with the falling Zhang Xiu. When they landed from the air, the black bear spirit had already climbed up from the ground, staring at Zhang Xiu with blood-red eyes swollen by the heat.
"If I don't smash you into a piece of meat today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!!"
As she said that, she could see her clenching her fists clenching and making two clicking sounds. Several cracks appeared on the bone rod in her hand, and it fell to pieces on the ground...
The black bear spirit suddenly froze on the spot: "..."
My magic weapon is broken? ? ! !
Looking at Yan Feng and Xiao Aoxue who were surrounded by Jie Jie with stern expressions, the black bear spirit swallowed, threw away the remaining bone in his hand, turned around and ran away with a look of horror.
At this time, Yan Feng's sword pointed together, and the flying sword without the tip suddenly flew up, turning into a stream of light and passing through the black bear's head. The black bear spirit who ran a few steps staggered, and his fat body fell to the ground.
As Yan Feng flew out a fire talisman, the black bear burned into a ball of ashes on the spot, leaving only the flying sword that had just been chewed up by it, twisted into a ball of steel.
After killing the black bear spirit, Yan Feng finally let out a breath of anger and turned to look at Zhang Xiu.
At some point, the ghost of an old monk appeared in front of Zhang Xiu and was talking to Zhang Xiu.
The old monk had a sad face, and he called himself Monk Sheshe from Dabei Temple. He was expressing his gratitude to Zhang Xiu with a sad face.
Yan Feng stepped forward and listened, only to realize that the bone rod used by the black bear spirit was the bone taken from his body.
Black Bear Spirit and Zen Master Baiyun were also his disciples. After the monk was killed by two goblins, his soul was trapped in the bone rod. If Zhang Xiu and others had not come to eliminate the demons, he would have never been reincarnated.
After expressing his gratitude, Monk Sheshe looked at the half-cut flying sword in Yan Feng's hand, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Amitabha, under the Buddha statue in Dabei Temple, there is a sword sent by a poor monk and friend. My flying sword has been kept in the temple gathering dust for many years. If the donor does not dislike it, I will give it to you."
Yan Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. Before he could speak, Zhang Xiu smiled and said, "We don't dislike it, we don't dislike it. We don't dislike anything the master gives us. If there are any gold, silver, jewelry or other unsightly things in your temple, You can also give alms to us!"
When Monk Shelan heard this, his eyes twitched slightly. Looking at Zhang Xiu who was smiling and rubbing his hands, his heart trembled for no reason. Without saying a word, he turned around and flew towards the west.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiu chased after him and shouted: "Master, don't leave. If you don't have gold or silver, you can just get the sesame oil money from the temple. Let's split it 30-70!"
Yan Feng's cheeks twitched slightly, and he complained: "Brother Zhang, please wake up, why should I give you 30% of the sesame oil money?"
Zhang Xiu turned away dissatisfied and said, "Who are you looking down on? I'll take 70%."
Yan Feng: "..."
Sure enough, I still underestimated you.
Seeing Monk Sheshe disappear, Zhang Xiu thought of the reward prompt in his mind.
[God has the virtue of good life. You successfully released the Tota Arhat and rewarded you with 800 years of Tota experience.]
Zhang Xiu took a deep breath and felt that these Arhats in the Western Heaven were a little too careless about their duties.
A monk should look like a monk. At least he will be rewarded with eight hundred years of experience in chanting sutras and attaining salvation. In the future, he can at least have a seat at the funeral.
What can I do with these eight hundred years of tota experience? Can I pretend to be King Li of Tota?
Even Nezha can’t agree!
After muttering a few words in his mind, Zhang Xiu turned seriously and looked at Yan Feng: "Brother Yan, let's get down to business."
Yan Feng was stunned: "What's the matter?"
Zhang Xiu glanced at Ciyun Temple on the mountain in the distance: "Of course you set fire to it and took away all the valuable things. This is your specialty. I wouldn't trust it if you leave it to others."
Yan Feng: "..."
But isn’t my old profession, subduing demons and demons?
Suddenly he felt itchy, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
This... how did I become like this? If I hang out with Zhang Xiu for a few more years, my master may have to go down the mountain to clean up the family!
