One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Elder Jin Chi looked at Zhang Yang's arbitrarily controlled Liubian Ruohuo, with a vicious mind, and wanted to take it as his own, so he asked Zhang Yang if he could lend him the artifact.

Hearing what Jin Chi said about Zhang Yang, he knew that the old guy had thoughts in his heart. He quickly put the Liubian Ruohu away and started talking nonsense seriously: "Don’t, this thing is extremely devilish. I only operated it for a while. I have absorbed most of the Yang Qi in my body, can the elder take the two of us to rest immediately."

General Jin Chi said suspiciously: "It turned out to be a monster, then... well, you quickly take the holy monk down to rest."

The two monks nodded, and then led Zhang Yang to find a house for them to rest.

After the monks left, Zhang Yang pointed to the window and said, "Look at this old ghost, his mind is not right. Should we go on the road overnight? Even if I live outside, I can't sleep at night anyway."

At this time, Wu Kong had already lay down on the bed and closed his eyes and said, "No, my grandson is tired from walking, and finally can sleep in bed, so I don't want to go out to sleep outside."

Zhang Yang had no choice but to give it up. He sat on the chair and pricked his ears to inquire about the movement around him. He planned to stay overnight like this tonight and stay awake.

After a while, Wukong said, "By the way, Bald, you go get the golden hoop back, I forgot to take it."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "What's so good about that ruined thing? You can't just care about it because it's gold. Money is something outside of your body. In addition, I have a lot of opinions about Guanyin Bodhisattva's method of managing people by hoops. I have always It is to convince people with virtue, so don't think about the golden hoop, throw it away."

Wukong said: "Avalokitesvara will follow the Tathagata. They are all the kind of careful people. If you take her golden hoop away, you will definitely get revenge."

Zhang Yang was upset, and retorted: "Why? You obviously lost the golden hoop. What does it have to do with me? I believe that people are looking at the sky, and there are gods three feet above their heads, and there is justice in the world."

Wukong said: "Think about how you were pulled over to take the place of Tang Seng to learn the scriptures, and then think about the sentence you just said, think twice, bald."

Zhang Yang was silent for a while, then patted the table and stood up: "Yes, I'll go get it, you are all uncles."

It was already night, looking up without the moon, and without his fingers, Zhang Yang could only use his memory to fumble for the place where he had just eaten. Until he saw a faintly flooded room in the distance, where the golden hoop was located, he tiptoed over, leaned on the root of the window, and observed the situation inside through the crack of the door.

However, Zhang Yang watched for a long time, and there was no one inside except a candle lamp. When he was wondering who put the lamp on, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Yang looked back. He didn't know when there was a dark monk standing beside him. He asked, "Are you smuggling here from Africa?"

The black man shook his head and continued to ask, "What are you doing here? Stealing things?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly corrected: "It is to take, take back what was originally mine."

The black man asked, "Are the things in other people's homes also yours?"

Zhang Yang didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he opened the door and walked inside, but he didn't expect the black man to grab his shoulder and just not let him in. Zhang Yang was completely angry and cursed: "Where did the black briquettes come from? Don't know what is good or bad!"

This time the black man was also angry. He opened his mouth to reveal the fangs inside and roared, and then he turned into his original form, his body swelled several times, and black hair grew all over his body.

"Black... black bear spirit?"

Just after Zhang Yang went to pick up the golden hoop, Wukong was ready to go out to find him, but as soon as he got up from the bed, he heard a lot of footsteps outside. After that, he turned into a mosquito and flew out from the crack of the door, and flew to the roof to recreate the original shape, looking at the suspicious monks below.

These monks are holding firewood in their hands and are carefully stacking them around the house. It is the abbot who directs them, and the one who stands on the other side with no expression is Jinchi.

It turned out that he saw that he was stingy and refused to lend him a magic weapon, so he was malicious and greeted all the monks to carry dry wood and prepared to burn them both at night.

Wukong ignored them, came to the white dragon horse in the temple, and asked, "Have you seen the bald?"

Bai Longma said, "Brother, isn't Master with you?"

Wukong shook his head, then flew to the foot of the mountain outside the temple, stepped **** the ground with his feet, and shouted: "This land, mountain god, come out for my grandson!"

Immediately, a puff of white smoke began to emerge from the place he was stepping on, and when the smoke dissipated, an old man more than one meter tall twisted and appeared. When the land came out, he saw that it was Monkey King, and he hurriedly saluted: "Xiao Xian doesn't know the arrival of the Great Sage, and if he misses, he will not blame him.

Wukong waved his hand and asked, "Is there a monster near here? Did he take the person who learned the verse?"

The land froze for two seconds, then shook his head like a rattle, and replied, "No."

I have never seen anyone answering the question with evasive eyes, Wukong can see that the land is lying to him at a glance, and without saying a word, he took out the golden cudgel and pretended to drop it on the land's head.

This is the treasure of Zhenhai in the East China Sea, a divine tool during the time of Dayu's flood control. If this stick hits his head, he won't be beaten into flesh. The land was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtow begging for mercy: "The Great Sage is going to be angry, there is indeed a fairy around here...but..."

Wukong was furious when he saw him talking, and hit the foot of the land with a stick, knocking the whole nearby land to shake the mountain.

The land was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "The blame is the black bear, who lives in the Heifeng Mountain just south, and your master has indeed just been taken away by him."

After listening to him, Wukong didn't rush to find Zhang Yang, but asked Land: "Why did you lie to me just now that there are no monsters here? If you killed the people who learned the truth for this, do you know how serious the crime was?"

The land said without tears: "The Great Sage doesn't know anything, the black bear spirit is kind in nature, and it is impossible to harm your master at all."

Wukong asked, "Oh? Then why did he take him?"

Land said: "This...I don't know, anyway, I dare to assure the Great Sage that your Master will never receive any harm."

Wukong asked with interest, "Why? Let's just listen."

Seeing that the Great Sage had put away the golden hoop, he was relieved. After he calmed down his nervous mood, he began to tell the Great Sage the origin of the black bear spirit and the past stories between him and the elder Jinchi.

About two hundred and fifty years ago, when Jin Chi was a twenty-year-old young monk, he knew the black bear spirit. ..