My grandson once said, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle! This sentence also shows that things like a war, from small things to two people fighting, need enough intelligence to support them.

For Wukong, an agent who came from 1,500 years later, intelligence often means everything. That's why he investigated Lingxuan Temple for more than ten days before he started. It's no exaggeration to say that now, even Wang Yuanzhi can't compare with him for the familiarity of the entire Lingxuan Temple.[]

Because of this, Wukong could easily blow up places like the front yard of Lingxuan Temple leading to the back yard, and increase the time for the Changlin Army guarding Lingxuan Temple to rush to his place.

Although Wang Yuanzhi felt that the authenticity he was in was very safe, it was obvious that this was just his own wishful thinking!

After the explosion, Wukong flashed and appeared at the door of Wang Yuanzhi's bedroom. At this time, in the corner where Wukong had originally piled with explosive boxes, a downward tunnel had been blown open, and fragments of stone slabs used to conceal the tunnel entrance were scattered on the slope of the tunnel.

"Do you think your mouse cave is secret?" Wukong snorted contemptuously, "Wang Shenxian, you must not know what I did in my previous life?"

There was silence in the ruins, and the sound of laughing wildly disappeared without a trace. Wukong rushed in quickly along the authentic opening without delay.

This tunnel is completely different from the tunnel structure of Wukong's ancestral house in Jiangzhou. The tunnels of Wukong's ancestral house are all covered with stone slabs and are very wide. It is obviously the retreat prepared by Lu Hao for his family back then. However, the tunnels here are very narrow, and can basically accommodate an adult.

From this point of view, Wukong could almost know that 80% of this tunnel was dug out by Wang Yuanzhi himself. As for the reason? 80% were prepared by performing some things like clone techniques, Tu Xiaola, invisibility techniques, etc.

In fact, Wukong's estimate is not exactly consistent with the actual situation, but it is almost the same.

After the tunnel came down, there were three entrances. Wukong first walked in along the direction of the tunnel's left hand, which pointed to the entrance where Wang Yuanzhi's voice came from just now. After a casual turn, Wukong almost found the place where Wang Yuanzhi had just plotted against him.

This is a house built in the middle with four walls. It has only one exit, which is the tunnel. As long as you stand in this room, you can monitor every corner of the room through many places such as fat holes. And what you say can also be heard by the people in these rooms.

The reason why Wukong is sure is that this is where the madman Wang Yuanzhi is located is another reason because there is a stringed crossbow on the ground of this room. Everything present seems to show how hasty Wang Yuanzhi was when he escaped, and even the last arrow of the crossbow was not shot out.

"It's indeed an old fox," Goku sneered, "But can you run away?"

Although he saw that Wang Yuanzhi had escaped, Wukong seemed not in a hurry at all. He calmly picked up the crossbow on the ground and looked carefully, and even stroked the bowstring with his hand a few times.

"This handwriting is" Wukong gently mocked the handwriting on the crossbow with his hand. "The standard weapon of the Great Sui Dynasty! Unfortunately, this crossbow is too big, and it is too inconvenient to get it into the tunnel." He said in a regretful tone. Wukong threw the crossbow to the ground again, and then followed the way he came down to the tunnel again.

Then, I heard Goku's footsteps gradually moving away along the tunnel in the south, and the sound became smaller and smaller!

Just after Goku had left, he saw that the wall on the left side of the room seemed to be pushed away, and then he saw a white-haired head drilling out of it.

"1 Little Demon Monk, what can you do if you have any magical powers?" Wang Yuanzhi smiled victoriously at the Taoist Lu. "Old Taoist, I will just use a little trick and deceive you away! Next, as long as the Taoist waits for the Changlin Army's people to arrive, I think what else can you do to me?"

"Cool!" A crisp voice came from the tunnel. Next, Wukong, wearing a black dress, appeared in front of Wang Yuanzi as if he was magical. "Hello, Wang Shenxian!"

"Ah!" Wang Yuanzhi shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"Shenxian Wang, don't be like you're a ghost?" Wukong stretched out a finger and shook it gently at Wang Yuanzhi. "You are the master of the Shangqing Sect, the famous high way of the world, and the first-class gods and immortals! Only the reason why ghosts are afraid of you, how can you be afraid of ghosts?"

"You damn little demon monk, you are not..."

"Aren't I leaving? Why are you here?" Goku said in a mocking tone. "You want to ask this?"

As he said that, Wukong shook his finger again, "Shenxian Wang, you are so stupid! You don't think about it. It took less than twenty seconds since I started blowing your mouse hole until you disappeared. Wang Zhenren, do you know how much time it takes for a person to run a hundred meters?"

Wang Yuanzhi ignored Wukong's words and stared at Wukong with his frightened eyes.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot you don't know what second is. Okay, then I'll say one word, instant, you should know?" Wukong said leisurely, "A snap of your fingers is for sixty moments! From the time when you shut up, to the time when you disappear, at most fifteen fingers, Wang Shenxian, do you know how far from the room you are in to the tunnel entrance of the next bedroom?"

"What do you want to say?" Wang Yuanzhi looked horrified, but the steps below moved slightly toward the crossbow on the ground.

Judgment...I'm just giving you scientific knowledge." Wukong said to Wang Yuanzhi in a naive tone, "Go down here, then go around the quiet room and reach the exit next to the bedroom, at least..."

Wukong raised his two fingers and shook it slightly, "Twenty meters, huh, you don't know how much it is one meter. Let's say that, you can count three feet as one meter, that is, sixty feet, that is, six feet, plus the up and down process, the authentic width, 1 little nun, I believe that even if a person who is a 100-meter world record runs from here to the door, it will take fifteen fingers, or even more!"

"And you, King Shenxian, can actually run away without a trace at the age of 100 and within a blink of an eye!" Wukong tilted his head and said in a naive tone, "Unless King Shenxian, you really know how to escape from the earth, but you think I am a stupid foreigner. Do you know, something like Tu Xiao..."

As he said that, Goku said in a vicious tone, “This is unscientific!”

Just as Wukong was talking, Wang Yuanzhi had already taken a step and rushed to the crossbow on the ground, picked up the crossbow from the ground, and pointed it at Wukong's face. "I don't care what you are like, you damn little demon monk, go to die for me... well..."

"Oh, are you going to cum?" Wukong still tilted his head and said in an innocent voice, "Wang Yuanzhi, you cum quickly, what are you waiting for? Are you a man? Can you ting? Oh, I forgot. I accidentally cut off the string of the little Jiji in your hand just now, so you can't cum..."

"I'm so sorry. If I accidentally got you, Wang Shenxian, a eunuch. However, it doesn't matter if you think about it seriously." Wukong calmly took out his steel crossbow. "Anyway, you are over 100 years old, 1. Isn't it different if you want this thing? You damn little demon monk!" Wang Yuanzhi seemed to be hysterical, threw the crossbow in his hand towards Wukong, then took out a sharp knife from his arms and rushed towards Wukong fiercely.

"Ah, as expected, Xiao Jiji was cut, even the gods went wild. It can be seen how important Xiao Jiji is." Wukong continued to tease Wang Yuanzhi on his mouth, while turning sideways, and then a side kick fell on Wang Yuanzhi's stomach. Wang Yuanzhi was kicked over on the spot, but he still held the knife tightly in his hand.

"Sure enough, you are wearing a chain mail. 1." Wukong took back his feet and said in a tone of confidence, "I said Wang Shenxian, you never thought that you are so old, you are still wearing such heavy things! How stupid do you have to feel that my IQ is the same as you. When no one sees this, you think you have escaped?" Wang Yuanzhi struggled on the ground, then held the knife's hand and poked Wukong's tui.

Wukong lowered his hand without hesitation and pulled the trigger at Wang Yuanzhi's hand holding the knife. With a slight sound of bowstrings, he heard Wang Yuanzhi howling like a heart-wrenching sound.

"Wang Shenxian, the so-called frankness and lenientness, sit down in prison, well, it seems that I'm just talking, but even so, at least you can still live like this.

"Wukong gently raised the crossbow and used his hand to string the crossbow again. "If you are so stubborn to fight against the iron fist of my people's dictatorship, your fate will be a dead end!" "You damn little demon monk, you will kill me if you have the guts..."

"Kill you? Of course!" Wukong tilted his head and said to Wang Yuanzhi in a naive tone, "You must not be able to survive, but I still have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Wang Yuanzhi said gasping.

"How many Dharma Lords, Wang Yuanzhi, are there in your Shangqing School?"

"Why should I tell you?" Wang Yuanzhi laughed as if he was crazy.

"You will die soon. Can you see the rest of Wang Yuanzhi survive and live a happy life?" Wukong said in youhuo's tone, "Why are you going to hell, and people like you are still alive, it's unfair!" "You need to say nothing, I won't say it!" Wang Yuanzhi climbed up with difficulty and pinched his injured hand with his other hand. "But I will look at it, see what the end of you, the little demon monk, has tens of thousands of believers in our Shangqing Sect. If you wait, I will definitely see your retribution..." As he said that, Wang Yuanzhi pushed hard with his left hand, and the crossbow arrow that pierced his right hand suddenly penetrated his throat. Wukong looked at Wang Yuanzhi coldly, neither saving him nor killing him first!

"Although you don't think you said anything, you've really said too much!" As he said that, Wukong turned sideways, stretched the crossbow in his hand to Wang Yuanzhi's forehead, and then slowly pulled the plate machine.

"Beautiful and white-haired, the end of the road is so sad!" A voice like a thunderous thunder, one after another, suddenly woke up 90% of the people in the entire Chang'an City. In Tai Chi Palace, which is not far from Lingxuan Temple, His Majesty Li Yuan was also awakened! His Majesty Li Yuan was dressed, sat up from Chuáng, and shouted to the outside, "What happened?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know!" Neishi answered honestly, "Suddenly there were a few loud noises from the southeast just now."

"Southeast?" His Majesty Li Yuan frowned and said, "Go and check it out!"

At this time, in the Prince's Mansion of the East Palace, in the Tiance Mansion, and in the Prince of Qi Mansion, Li Jiancheng and other brothers also gave orders to their subordinates the same order as His Majesty Li Yuan.

"What happened? Go and find out for me!"

"I only talk about seeing and not doing homework. Even if my homework is different, all karma cannot be restricted. From the beginning of time, I only want to not see and fall into hell, so I do my homework cycle and death. From the realization of the original, I will never do my homework. If I don't see and recite the Buddha's name, I will not be able to get rewarded. It is not about killing life. If I see and dispel my doubts, I will not do anything to kill my life."

Just like what Wang Yuanzhi said, when these earth-shaking explosions from Lingxuan Temple sounded under the quiet night sky, let alone the Tai Chi Palace located in the center of Chang'an, even in Zhuangyan Temple in the southwest corner of Chang'an, you can hear clearly and clearly!

"What's wrong with this?" Monk Faren, who was already drunk, tried hard to open his eyes and looked into the sky. "Where did the thunder come from?"

"beat……

Thunder...thunder...what is there...what is good...so strange!" Monk Fayin answered on the side.

"Silly... stupid!" Monk Faren replied, "How many months is it now?

Fight,..., what... what... how thunder!"

"It's hard to say what will happen in this world." Zhixing interrupted. "Maybe Lei Gong found a guy who was unforgivable when he was out for a walk, so he slapped it twice. Come on, let's not worry about these, two senior brothers, this is the pear soup I just cooked, I'll drink a bowl with my two senior brothers!"

"This is... what... pear soup, this... it's... it's... it's... wine..." Fayin held a bowl in his hand and said drunkenly, "You... really think... we... haven't... drunk... wine? I... tell you... we... we... have you... we... have also drunk... wine..." "No... don't... talk nonsense!" Even if Faren was drunk, he still understood what he could say and could not say. "We... are the monks who abide by the precepts most... monks, never... drink... yes... no... drink... wine...

No,………, drink!”

"Of course, this is not wine! Sanbaozi raised the bowl "This is pear soup, come, everyone, senior brother,

drink!"

It is said to be drinking, but in fact, since I changed the half-open pear soup, Sanbaozi and Zhixing have never drunk it again, let alone the 90% pear soup now.

"Drink!" Zhixing also raised the bowl. "How can you be happy tonight? Come on, I've done this bowl!"

Just as His Majesty Li Yuan and his sons sent people to investigate what was going on in winter, Wukong had already walked out of Wang Yuanzhi's bedroom, looked around, and climbed up along the wall as lightly as a monkey, and then disappeared into the vast darkness in a few seconds.

If Wu Yan turned around at this time, he would definitely find that in the ruins, there were still a pair of hatred eyes looking at him. Just after Wu Kong disappeared, with a burst of rapid footsteps, he saw Master Pan covering his shoulders and appearing pale outside Wang Yuanzhi's yard door.

Wukong finally made no changes in his design for Mr. Pan this time. After Master Pan heard the explosion, he immediately rushed to Wang Yuanzhi. Then, just like Wukong set up, he touched the trap he set in the Mr. Hall when he passed by the Master Hall, and as a result, the entire Master Hall was blown up.

Pan Shizheng's shoulder was also smashed by the collapsed eaves. Although there was nothing serious, the road of the Changlin Army who were rushing over was blocked.

Next, although Mr. Pan suffered a loss, he became much more cautious, but he still triggered the trap set by Wukong one after another along the way. However, Mr. Pan is really a historical celebrity. The great way of Hong Fu Qitian is actually like the protagonist of the movie.

oAmid a series of explosions, but I was not seriously injured.

"The Master of Dharma..."

When he saw the miserable situation in front of him, Master Pan was stunned. Then after hearing Master Pan roar, he rolled and crawled towards Wang Yuanzhi's house, "Master, how are you doing? Master..."

Seeing that no one answered, Mr. Pan immediately ran to Wang Yuanzhi's quiet room. Well, or the place where it was originally a quiet room, he ran over to "The Master of Dharma..."

"Shi Zheng" Just as Pan Shi Zheng had just run to the door of Wang Yuanzhi's quiet room, an old voice came from Wang Yuanzhi's bedroom, "I'm fine!"

"Master Master?" Master Pan stopped, looked at Wang Yuanzhi's bedroom direction, and said in a surprise tone, "Master, is it you?"

"It's me!" As he spoke, Wang Yuanzhi, who was covered in a crane flap, walked out of the bedroom with a fairy-like traitor.

"Master, it's really good that you have nothing to do!" Mr. Pan said in a moving manner, then turned his head to look at the ruins of Wang Yuanzhi's house, "But what's going on?"

"The demon monk Wukong just now came and wanted to kill him!" Wang Yuanzhi waved his whisk and said, "The master had to fight with him, and then...

This is how my teacher's residence becomes!"

"What?" Mr. Pan asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's nothing to do when you are a teacher." Wang Yuanzhi sighed, "But, alas! It's hard to describe it!"

"Master, that demon monk is really too much!" Pan Shizheng said angrily, "We should go to His Majesty to sue him!"

"It's hard!" Wang Yuanzhi shook his head, "That demon monk has already slaughtered His Majesty. Even if we sue him, it's hard to do anything to him!"

"Then what should we do?" Mr. Pan continued.

"How to do it?" Wang Yuanzhi said viciously, "Of course it's at all costs."

"...In the public, after taking off all your clothes, I did it vigorously!" A crisp voice came from the corner, and then Wang Yuanzhi said down.

"It's broken, that little demon monk didn't leave!" After hearing this voice, Wang Yuanzhi was shocked and turned around and ran into the bedroom without caring about his current image.
To be continued...