"Be careful, Tang Monk has become a Buddha. If we fight, you will definitely not be able to defeat him." The black bear spirit said in a serious voice.

The demon nodded: "I will not confront him head-on, I will try my best to outsmart him~"

"Then go ahead." Black Bear Spirit encouraged: "If you can send this monk away, I will reward him heavily."

After more than three hundred years of research and more than three hundred years of refining, he knew exactly what the treasure he obtained in the South China Sea was, so he did not want to meet Xuanzang!

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will go now..."

The demon immediately turned into a white smoke, quickly floated out of the seven-story pagoda through the window, drifted in the air above Qin Yao and the others, and appeared after landing.

Qin Yao looked intently and asked first: "Where is King Black Wind?"

The demon clasped his hands together, bowed and said: "Little monk Guangmou, pay your respects to the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit."

"There is no need to talk nonsense." Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "I ask again, where is King Black Wind?"

Guangmou said meekly: "Your Majesty is currently in seclusion in the old Zen monastery. I wonder why the Buddha of Merit and Virtue is looking for him?"

Qin Yao asked: "Where is the old Zen Temple?"

Seeing that he avoided answering the reason, Guangmou did not ask further questions, and only said: "Reporting to the Buddha of Merit and Virtue, the old Zen Temple is the secret place of Heifeng Mountain. There are three bronze bells in this mountain. You only need to ring these three bronze bells in sequence, that is,

It can open the door to the secret realm."

Qin Yao released his spiritual thoughts and scanned the top of the mountain. He found no trace of the black bear spirit. Then he stared at Guangmou and said, "Go and ring these three bells."

Guangmou was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Buddha, you are looking for my king, not me. You should ring the bell."

Qin Yao raised the Yuan Tu Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Guangmou's eyebrows: "Go if you are told. If you say any more nonsense, I will kill you right now."

Guangmou: "..."

This character is not like the Tang Monk I met back then!

"Counting to three, you see if I dare to take action." Seeing that the guy was stunned, Qin Yao let go of Yuantu Sword, used his spiritual mind to control the sword, and said softly: "Three..."

Being pointed at by Yuantu's sword, Guangmou shuddered violently and dissipated into clouds with a whoosh: "I'm going to ring the bell, so I'll go right away."

Lean less.

The two bells rang through the mountain peaks one after another, startling countless birds in the forest.

Qin Yao felt keenly that when the bell rang, the evil spirit in the mountain suddenly increased by at least three times.

"puff!"

Under the lock of his spiritual consciousness, when Guangmou came to the last bronze bell, it suddenly turned into a white smoke and penetrated into the earth, and disappeared in an instant.

"Play this trick with me?" Qin Yao sneered, raised his hand to collect the breath of the other party left in the air, and injected it into a compass.

As he drew the talisman in the air and placed it on the compass, the pointer in the center of the compass suddenly trembled and pointed to a certain position.

"Long'er, bring that guy back." Qin Yao said warmly as he turned around and handed the compass to the red nightshade.

With Red and Blue Nightshade by his side, he fully experienced the joy of being a summoner.

This feeling of just giving an order and having someone fulfill your request is indeed very satisfying and superior...

A dangerous smile appeared on the face of the red nightshade, and she reached out to take the compass. Her body suddenly turned into a red light and blended into the earth quietly.

In just a moment, she carried Guangmou, who looked like a beggar with a crooked nose and a swollen face, flying out of the earth and appeared in front of Qin Yao.

"Master Guangmou, these three bells are probably not used to open the door of the old Zen monastery, right?" Qin Yao asked, looking at the miserable Guangmou.

"It is indeed the door to the old Zen monastery, but I dare not help you open it. Otherwise, if my demon king finds out, how can I beg for food under his hands in the future?" Guangmou said weakly.

This explanation is logically sound, but Qin Yao doesn't believe it: "Long'er, please help Master Guangmou ring the last bronze bell."

"good!"

The red nightshade nodded slightly, controlled Guangmou's body with the power of law, and led him to teleport to the third bronze bell.

"No, no!!!"

Seeing his hands rising uncontrollably to grab the bell that struck the bell, Guangmou shouted in a shrill voice.

However, the red nightshade would not obey his orders and controlled his body to ring the last bell.

"When~~"

As the dull bell rang here, a transparent space that seemed imaginary but not imaginary, seemed real but not real suddenly appeared in front of Guangmou's body.

This space really looks like an old Zen monastery, but there is no black wind monster in it. There is only a big-headed monk with bare feet, happily jumping towards Guangmou.

"Elder, Abbot, don't...ah!"

The big-headed monk who smiled strangely quickly threw Guangmou to the ground and devoured it in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

This big-headed monk is quite powerful.

It's just that this broad plan failed to deceive him, but instead he suffered the consequences...

In the seven-story pagoda, Silver Wolf and Black Bear also saw this scene, and their expressions changed in unison.

"Lingxuzi, you go."

After a moment, Black Bear said decisively.

"Shall I go?" Silver Wolf blinked rapidly, his heart full of panic: "Your Majesty, I am not as resourceful as Guangshou, and my strength is not as good as Sanzang. If I go out, I am seeking death!"

"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes a while to use it. I have raised you for so long, and now it is time for you to play your role. Go ahead, no matter what method you use to coax Tang Seng away, I will give you whatever you want."

Black Bear stared into his eyes and said.

Silver Wolf: "..."

He felt nakedly threatened.

If you go, you won't necessarily die.

But if you disobey the king, you will definitely not survive!

In desperation, he could only transform into a handsome young man and escape from the ground.

Inside the temple.

Qin Yao suddenly noticed someone approaching from the ground quickly. He threw the Yuan Tu Sword out and thrust it right in front of the opponent.

Under the ground, the beautiful young man was startled by the sword blade that was suddenly blocked in front of him. He quickly broke out of the ground, stood in front of the fierce sword and saluted: "Lingxuzi pays homage to the Buddha of Merit."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Qin Yao asked with great interest.

He didn't believe that this guy didn't see the scene of Guang Mou's death.

Now that I have seen it, I still dare to jump out. Is there something to rely on?

"Guangmou's death was because he wanted to harm the Buddha of Merit; I have no intention of harming you, and I believe you will not kill me either," Lingxuzi said seriously.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "This is to the point. I have no intention of harming anyone, but if anyone wants to harm me, I can only kill him to serve as a warning to others and to avoid future troubles!"

Feeling the flash of murderous aura on the other party's body, Lingxuzi's forehead showed faint traces of sweat, and he forced a smile and said: "Buddha, my king went to the South China Sea to meet friends, and he has not returned yet..."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves to create a table and two chairs, summoned a pot and two cups, and invited: "The sun is just right now and the wind is not dry. If you are not in a hurry, how about we drink and chat while we wait?"

"

Qin Yao smiled silently and said, "I'm sorry, I can't think of anything interesting to talk about with you."

"Aren't you curious why I am also called Lingxuzi? Aren't you curious about what happened to Guangzhi and Guangmou? Aren't you curious about what happened to Elder Jinchi in the old Zen Academy?" Lingxuzi asked.

Qin Yao nodded: "You are right, I am not curious at all."

Lingxuzi: "..."

How could someone be so curious?

After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Do you mind if I tell you something?"

"mind."

Qin Yao said: "First of all, I'm not here to listen to the story, I'm here to see the black wind monster.

Secondly, we are not familiar with each other, including Elder Guangzhi Guangmou Jinchi and I are not familiar with each other.

I'm not curious about why they ended up like this, just like you wouldn't be curious about how many meals the hamster on the hill next door had today."

Lingxuzi: "..."

How come this smelly monk doesn’t get enough oil and salt?!

Shaoqing, he bit the bullet and said, "Apart from when my king will come back, do you really have nothing to ask me about? Just ask, I will tell you everything."

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he suddenly pointed back at the seven-story pagoda: "Okay, let me ask you a question, is the black wind monster in this tower?"

Lingxuzi: "..."

The black bear spirit in the pagoda: "..."

"Look, you begged me to ask questions, but when I asked, you became mute again." Qin Yao spread his hands and said.
To be continued...