"Please, don't kill me..." Wang Yuanzhi's whole body was trembling, his old face wrinkled into a ball, and he knelt down with tears in his eyes, "You can do anything you ask me to do, please!"

"Im Parsonbo!" Behind the fire, Wukong's eyes were as cold as water, without any emotion. His hand holding the crossbow bow slowly raised it little by little, aiming it at Wang Yuanzhi's head. "But before you die, I can let you die clearly..."[]

"Don't kill me..." Wang Yuanzhi suddenly rushed forward, but before he could speak, the crossbow in Wukong's hand was already pressed against his head. The cold touch suddenly made Wang Yuanzhi's whole body stiffen.

"Wang Shenxian, next time you send your high-level players out to grab the territory, let their eyes lighten up and don't stand in front of my Zen mountain gate." Wukong lowered his head slightly, his eyes shining under the fire, "Because everyone who dares to stand in front of Master Daoxin will die!"

"I will write a letter immediately and ask Daomiao and the others to come back..."

"It's too late, Immortal Wang!" Wukong shook his head slightly, and then continued coldly, "It's too late!"

"No... don't kill me!" Wang Yuanzhi cried loudly, "I know where the savings of the Shangqing School are. I can tell you a lot of secrets..."

"Money?" A trace of mockery flashed in Wukong's eyes, "Do you think I, a monk who is empty, need money? You are wrong, King Shenxian!"

"I also know a huge secret of the Shangqing Sect..." Before Wang Yuanzhi finished speaking, he saw that Wukong had gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A crossbow arrow was nailed straight to Wang Yuanzhi's head. A hint of incredible expression appeared in Wang Yuanzhi's eyes, as if he was surprised that Wukong had just started to ask about the secret, but then he turned his eyes and threw himself to the ground.

"Sorry!" Wukong put away the crossbow bow, then put the strings on the crossbow with his right hand, and then took out a crossbow arrow to put it on. "But I really have no interest in the secrets of your Shangqing Sect."

Bang!

Another arrow penetrated Wang Yuanzhi's throat directly from the back of his neck!

Then Wukong took a thick bamboo tube from the belt behind him, then carefully unzipped the lid beside the bamboo tube, lit the edge of a piece of fragrant cake in the bamboo tube with the fire fold in his hand, and then put the bamboo tube next to Wang Yuanzhi's side. "Goodbye, Master Wang! If you see Yuanshi Tianzun, I will bring him a good gift for me!"

When Wukong came out of the entrance of the tunnel again, he was surprised to find that the heart of the xiong chamber was stabbed by his sword. Logically speaking, Pan Shizheng, who should have died now, could not die anymore, actually disappeared.

"Is it really interesting?" Wukong lowered his head and glanced at the ground seriously. Although it was late at night, because of the explosion and other things just now, many places were now on fire, so their vision was still clear. Against the backdrop of the fire, you can vaguely see a line of blood on the ground, pointing to the gate of this courtyard from the place where Mr. Pan fell just now.

"I can't die like this? Do you still really don't believe it if you have the halo of the protagonist?"

Just when Wukong was about to chase him out and deal with Pan Shizheng, he suddenly heard a noisy sound. Without listening carefully, Wukong knew that the Changlin Army who were blocked by him in front of Lingxuan Temple arrived. Then he heard a few screams. The Pan Shizheng, who had been hit by a sword, was found by those Changlin Army.

"It seems that you really have to believe in evil!" Wukong shook his head, "It turns out that this guy really has the halo of the protagonist!"

"Forget it!" When he heard the voices of Changlin Jun getting closer, Wukong quickly made a decision, "Let him go for the time being!"

Then, just like before, Wukong easily slipped to the wall, then disappeared into the vast night after three or two! A few minutes later, in an empty courtyard in Lingxuan Temple, a loud noise suddenly came!

"The mind is hard to find, and when it is wide, it is everywhere in the Dharma Realm, and when it is narrow, it is not allowed to be needled. I originally seek the mind but not the Buddha, and I know that there is nothing in the three realms. If I only seek the Buddha, I only seek the mind, but only this mind is Buddha. I originally seek the mind and the mind is self-control, but I cannot wait for the mind to know. The Buddha does not obtain it from the outside of the mind, and the mind is born when the sin arises."

With the crisp chanting, monk Fayin and monk Faren finally drank completely. After eight channels of Piaotian Wenxue.com, monk Faren Mimi was holding the cup in a daze, shaking it twice, and then pierced his head on several tables. Monk Fayin had already slipped out to the bottom of several tables and fell asleep.

"They're considered to have fallen!" Sanbaozi wiped the sweat from his head, "If they don't fallen, I should have fallen!"

"This is a biting dog that doesn't bark..." Zhixing also patted his xiong slap in fear, "How can he keep the precepts himself and never drink alcohol? His alcohol tolerance is just as good as HP!"

"Senior Brother Zhixing, we have done it here. How about Wukong?" Sanbaozi looked northeast of Zhuangyan Temple and said with some concern, "I heard that the king and Dharma Lord are also masters who can call the wind and rain. If Wukong makes something happen..."

"I'm not afraid of losing it!" Zhixing also looked to the northeast, "I'm afraid that his plan will change again? Sanbaozi, why do you think this matter is so weird? I think Wukong's plan is still very detailed, but there are problems every time?"

"Generally speaking, this situation means that God is jealous of me!" Before Sanbaozi could answer, he heard a crisp voice saying, "There is really no way. There are so few monks like Xiaoni, who are so handsome that they are so handsome that they are in the world. There are really too few monks who cannot tolerate the world!"

"Wukong, you're back!" Sanbaozi ran over happily, "How about it, you're not injured, are you?"

"Of course not!" Wukong, who was still wearing a night-dressing suit, raised a thumbs up to Zhixing and Sanbaozi, "In the world, there are only people that I, Zen Master Wukong, don't want to kill, and there are no people that I, Zen Master Wukong, cannot kill. Even if he is Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Blow you!" Zhixing sniffed and reached out to the back of Wukong's head.

"Stay away from me?" Wukong rubbed his head with his hands, "I hate you monks who are full of alcohol and have no dignity the most..."

After a few sentences from Piaotian Wenxue.com, Sanbaozi had opened the lock on Wukong's Zen Room again, and then a guy wearing a restaurant waiter's costume leaned out and walked out of it.

"Mr. Wukong!" The man bowed to Wukong, looking pleased, "I have finished your instructions. Don't worry, neither of the two monks have any suspicion."

"You're doing a good job!" Wukong reached out and patted the man on the shoulder, then walked into his meditation room, took off his night clothes as if no one was around, and changed into his moon-white monk's robe, "I will give you a lot of money for you, I'll give you!"

"How can I be so embarrassed..." The man rubbed his hands and looked like he was greedy for money. "I just read Buddhist scriptures here for a night. I just took so much money for you. I really feel guilty about it, and I feel guilty about it!"

"If you collect the money, you will be worthy of what you say!" Wukong turned his head and gave a naive smile like a signboard, "But, open your mouth, if you let me know if you Piaotianwen.com..."

As he said that, Wukong said to Liang Xing, who was also dressed in a restaurant and running hall, who appeared at the door, "Liang Tanyue, then..."

"I know, I know!" Liang Xing waved his hand with a depressed look on his face, "My timing pill..."

This man named Zhang Tiezui was found by Liang Xing for Wukong. This man is said to be born with a good voice. No matter what sound it is, as long as he hears it, he will imitate it vividly. So after Wukong escaped this time, he left him in the room and studied on his behalf, deceiving the two drunk cat monks outside.

"Well, Liang Tanyue, I am relieved to do things!" Wukonglu gave a cute smile, "But one code will be one code, business will be business. This time I promised you that the conditions will not be changed, you can get the money tomorrow."

"Where is my antidote?" Liang Xing gritted his teeth and asked fiercely.

"Give it!" This time Wukong finally didn't tease him, but threw out a mint candy very happily.

When Wukong returned to Zhuangyan Temple, the investigation team sent by His Majesty Li Yuan and his sons had already arrived at Lingxuan Temple. But what was greeted was a scene where four or five collapsed halls were still emitting black smoke in Wang Yuanzhi's residence!

The true man of the Master of Lingxuan Temple, Wang Yuanzhi, Wang Shenxian, has died, and has died twice, once in the quiet room, and once in the quieter room! If it weren't for the fire that caused part of the brick wall to collapse, I'm afraid Wang Yuanzhi's second body would not have been discovered.

Moreover, the two corpses were covered with charred traces that seemed to be struck by lightning. For a moment, these people didn't know how Wang Yuanzhi died. And which of the remaining living mouths in Lingxuan Temple was Pan Zhenren, who was hit by a sword and was currently in a daze.

Soon, before dawn was dawn, the incident of Wang Yuanzhi's death spread throughout Chang'an City!

"What?" His Majesty Li Yuan said in surprise, "Wang Yuanzhi is dead?"

"Not bad!" Naishi felt that this matter was really difficult to answer, so he organized some language, "And he died twice?"

"What does it mean to die twice?" His Majesty Li Yuan asked suspiciously.

"It was just that two bodies of Wang Yuanzhi were found on the scene." Neishi lowered his head.

"Two corpses of Wang Yuanzhi?" Li Yuan felt that his brain was a little too small. "How could there be two corpses of Wang Yuanzhi?"

"This..." Naishi answered honestly, "I don't know yet!"

The same scene also happened in the mansion of His Majesty Li Yuan’s three sons.

"Who did Wang Yuanzhi die?" Li Shimin clenched his fists a little depressedly. Wang Yuanzhi just agreed to speak, and he would openly stand up and say that he had the destiny in the past two days, but he would die at this time!

As for the two corpses, they have long been ignored by His Highness Qin to choose to xing! Damn it, Wang Yuanzhi, can't you die a few days later?

"I don't know, but..." Hou Junji stopped again.

"But what?" Li Shimin said impatiently.

"That little monk Wukong with supernatural powers is very suspicious..." Hou Junji replied.

"..." Li Shimin gently knocked on the table with his hands, pondering without saying a word.

"Your Highness?" Hou Junji asked tentatively.

"You go and check it!" Li Shimin finally made a decision, "Look at where Wukong was when Wang Yuanzhi died?"

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

"Wang Yuanzhi is dead..." After hearing the news, King Li Yuanji of Qi's first reaction was ecstasy, "Did those Changlin Army do it? Did they send them to the prince?"

"Your Highness, I don't know!"

"What, don't you know?" Li Yuanji almost kicked the guy in front of him again, "What do you mean you don't know? It must be the prince's work!"

"but……"

"Not so many, but you must think of a way to make this matter done by the prince!" Li Yuanji answered firmly.

"But Mr. Pan is still alive, so..."

"I don't care about these things!" Li Yuanji replied without saying a word, "Buy him or kill him, I don't care what you do, but you have to decide this for me! What, you said it's very difficult. If such a thing can be handled so simply, what's the use of me?"

"But, Your Highness, Wang Yuanzhi died twice. I think this matter is very strange..."

"I care about how many times Wang Yuanzhi died. This matter must be done by the prince. No matter how many times Wang Yuanzhi died, you have to find a way to do this..." Li Yuanji snorted, then frowned. "What? Wang Yuanzhi left two corpses? What are you talking nonsense? Do you think this kind of thing is possible?"

"Wang Yuanzhi is dead..." Li Jiancheng laughed happily, "It's really awesome!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Wei Zheng, who happened to be on duty in the East Palace in the evening, whispered, "You can't say that. Now the guardian of Lingxuan Temple is your Changlin Army. Everyone will suspect that you did this."

"Xuancheng, you're thinking too much," Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows, "Don't say that this thing was not done by me, even if it was really done by Gu, so what if I did it, can't I deal with him?"

"Your Highness..." Wei Zheng raised his voice slightly, "Please be careful!"

"Okay, okay!" Li Jiancheng waved his hand, "Xuancheng, don't worry, I will wait until dawn, and I will go into the palace to explain to my father that this matter was not done alone."

"Your Highness can do this, it is a blessing in the world!" Wei Zheng bowed.

"Xuancheng, why did Wang Yuanzhi have two corpses?" Li Jiancheng continued to ask.

"I don't know!" Wei Zheng replied seriously, "Your Highness, the strange powers and gods are so powerful that I don't say anything to you!"

Then, before dawn the next day, Wukong received his first visitor, Mr. Chang He, the general of the Imperial Army. After drinking a few cups of tea, Chang He asked around the bush where Wukong was last night. Of course, Wukong frankly told his whereabouts of last night, and was punished by Zhixing, and he recited the scriptures here all night.

Before General Chang He left, the second visitor arrived again. This time it was the famous high-level Mr. Li Chunfeng! Then, in front of Chang He and Li Chunfeng, Wukong repeated the story of what he had recited the night of the sutra last night. Moreover, Wukong also showed strong evidence, the monk Faren and monk Fayin who had just woken up.

Just as Chang He and Li Chunfeng left, the prince Xi Ma Weizheng also came, but all he could do was to hear Wu Kongbai live his whereabouts last night, and then after the two monks came forward to testify, he left with a skeptical mood.

"Wukong, do you think they will believe it?" After Wei Zheng left, Sanbaozi asked a little nervously.

"I don't care whether they believe it or not!" Wukong sneered, "What can they do if they guessed it? Anyway, they have no evidence!"

Zen Buddhism has now reached the time when it is not changed or can’t be changed. Wukong knows that it is not only himself who can see this, but I believe that Master Daoxin can also see it clearly. Moreover, Master Daoxin is also making some changes, but in Wukong’s view, these changes are far from enough.

A true sect does not need a group of rice insects who only sit in temples and eat, but can go deep into the grassroots to truly bring faith to those who believe. Just like the development of Christianity in Europe, it is built on those parishes after parish and one priest after another who go deep into the grassroots.

In other words, the previous Buddhism, with the support of the emperor, the support of officials, and the love and praise of aristocratic families, finally created the current abnormal prosperity of Buddhism. Thousands of temples and hundreds of thousands of monks and nuns seemed to be full of flowers and grand, and it was as if it was the most religious in the world.

But Wukong knew very well that all this was actually rootless wood and water without source, because under such a grand background, it could not hide one of the most fundamental shortcomings of Buddhism and had no real believers.

If Wukong in his previous life didn't know much about these things, then after returning to this world for so many years, Wukong also understood the current situation of Buddhism. It is no exaggeration to say that there are as many monks as there are, and except for monks, the rest of the believers all regarded them as pan-believers.

Because the other believers came in to burn incense for the Buddha when they saw the monk temple, and when they passed by the pavilion, they went in to kowtow to Laojun...
Chapter completed!