After a while, Jin Chanzi stopped giggling, patted the dust on his body and stood up from the ground.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng immediately asked: "Brother Jin Chan, what's the deep hatred between you and the yellow wind monster? Why does he want to do this to you?"

Zhu Tianpeng was very curious about this. Logically speaking, this yellow wind monster was sent by Lingji Bodhisattva. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to touch Jin Chanzi.

But what about now? Not only was he moved, he even had to castrate the golden cicada. If there was no hatred between the two, even if he killed Zhu Tianpeng, he wouldn't believe it.

Ao Lie also came forward with curiosity on his face and asked with a wink: "Yes, Master Jin Chan, what is the deep grudge between you and that yellow wind monster? He actually wanted to castrate you, couldn't you have robbed him?"

Wife, or sleeping with his daughter?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi looked embarrassed, and then muttered: "If he really slept with his wife or daughter, I would admit it. The key is that I didn't at all!"

"I remember that the yellow wind monster should be a mouse. Back then, I was responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple. This guy actually wanted to run in and peek at the Buddhist magical powers. I caught him, so I gave him a small punishment.

Hitting him once and not taking his life can be regarded as an act of mercy. I didn't expect that one mistake would lead to eternal hatred. If I had known this, I should have killed him back then."

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned even deeper.

He didn't believe that Jin Chanzi was just a small punishment for the Yellow Wind Monster. Otherwise, the Yellow Wind Monster wouldn't have the courage to do such a thing.

Involuntarily, Zhu Tianpeng continued to ask: "Brother Jin Chan, what do you mean by this little punishment?"

Facing Zhu Tianpeng's curious gaze, Jin Chanzi hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands together and said with compassion: "Amitabha, the poor monk observes that the six unclean roots of the yellow wind monster are removed, and removes the root of the disaster from under him.

He concentrates on realizing Zen."

"And the fact is that just as the poor monk expected, after the root of the disaster was removed, the yellow wind monster reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian in a short period of time. What a pity, what a pity, instead of repaying the kindness, the yellow wind monster wanted to do something to the poor monk.

It’s unethical, and dying now is considered retribution.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Lie had strange expressions on their faces, and they finally understood why the Yellow Wind Monster wanted to attack Jin Chanzi even at the risk of not doing anything.

At the beginning of the book, Jin Chanzi cut off the lifeblood of the Yellow Wind Monster. The Yellow Wind Monster did all this just for revenge.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng coughed lightly and then said: "Brother Jin Chan, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. What you do is really a bit..."

Before Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, Jin Chanzi had a smile on his face and said: "Brother Tianpeng, I have my own thoughts on this matter. The yellow wind monster helped Lingji do a lot of bad things, so the punishment is

He deserves it, not to mention that he actually wants to steal a female Bodhisattva from me, which is simply asking for death!"

After saying this, Jin Chanzi had a look of displeasure on his face, as if he had thought of something that made him uncomfortable.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng sighed helplessly and swallowed the words on his lips. Although he knew that Jin Chanzi was the one who initiated this matter, he had no intention of blaming Jin Chanzi.

After all, compared to Jin Chanzi, whom both parties are familiar with, the Yellow Wind Monster is not related to him, so he should be killed.

At this moment, a voice full of warmth and anger came from outside the Yellow Wind Cave: "Xuan Zang, come out and see this Bodhisattva!"

Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng, Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie's eyes flashed with a cold light.

This unfamiliar voice, coupled with its angry tone, made it clear without even thinking that it must be Lingji Bodhisattva who sensed the death of the Yellow Wind Monster and came over.

After looking at each other, Jin Chanzi said: "Let's go out and meet this hypocritical Lingji!"

After saying that, Jin Chanzi walked towards the outside of Huangfeng Cave.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Lie looked at each other, sneered inwardly, and walked out.

Regarding the arrival of Lingji Bodhisattva, Zhu Tianpeng had no intention of letting him go back intact. After all, he had sworn that when he traveled to the west, Buddhism would pay off its debts. This Lingji Bodhisattva was a Bodhisattva. If the loss

Here and there...

Soon, Zhu Tianpeng, Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie arrived outside the Huangfeng Cave.

Looking around, I saw on the ground outside the Yellow Wind Cave, next to the fragments of the yellow wind monster's corpse, a bald man, wearing a cassock beside him, holding a flying dragon staff, with an angry look on his face, and the aura around his body fluctuated extremely strongly. It was obvious that he was very deep in his heart.

not peaceful.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng and the other three looked at each other, then stepped forward, bowed and said, "I have seen Lingji Bodhisattva!"

Hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva suppressed the anger in his heart and turned his head, staring at Zhu Tianpeng and saying: "Marshal Tianpeng, but you killed this yellow wind monster!"

Facing Lingji Bodhisattva's aggressive attitude, Zhu Tianpeng's lips curved into a sneer, and he took a step forward to meet Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes without fear, and said: "Yes, this yellow wind monster died of this."

The Hand of the Marshal."

As soon as these words came out, Lingji was furious. The aura of the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Jinxian leaked out from his body, and the coercion shrouded Zhu Tianpeng's body. He gritted his teeth and said: "Why did you kill him? Didn't he tell you that he was

Is this my mount?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed, and then he said with a blank look on his face: "Lingji Bodhisattva is joking, that yellow wind monster is a monster that brings trouble to the world. As far as I know, this marshal

The yellow wind monster has committed many crimes here, otherwise it would kill people, eat and drink from time to time, and even bring trouble to one party. How could such an evil obstacle be the mount of Lingji Bodhisattva!"

"Besides, if it is your mount, Lingji Bodhisattva, then what happened to this yellow wind monster was under your direct guidance? If this is the case, then Bodhisattva, you have made a mistake. I, the Marshal, helped

You clean up the house, you should thank this marshal."

"By the way, Lingji Bodhisattva, you came here in a hurry, are you not here to save this yellow wind monster? If this is the case, then the marshal is really impressed by your Western religion. The compassion you talk about,

Is it just a matter of words to transform the common people?"

As Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, Lingji Bodhisattva's expression instantly became uncertain.

According to what Zhu Tianpeng said, he had to thank him for killing the yellow wind monster.

Involuntarily, Lingji Bodhisattva clenched his fists and said immediately: "Marshal Tianpeng, that yellow wind monster is the late Daluo Jinxian. How did you kill him?"

After saying that, Lingji Bodhisattva stared straight at Zhu Tianpeng.

Lingji is not a fool. Even if Sun Wukong, Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Lie join forces, they cannot be the opponent of the Yellow Wind Monster who masters Samadhi Divine Wind and Samadhi True Fire. But now? The Yellow Wind Monster is dead, and Zhu Tianpeng and the others

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