Monk Buxu hurriedly got rid of Duan Lang's pestering and turned around to chase after the black-robed man who had stolen the fire monkey.
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At the same time, Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun, who were sent by Xiong Ba to search for the whereabouts of the Mud Bodhisattva, also came to Mount Wutai, where the Fire Monkey was hidden.
At this moment, Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were walking on the mountain. They were prepared to reach the Qingliang Temple at the peak of the mountain when the sun was high in the sky.
However, the mountain path was not easy to walk. The mountain path was rugged and winding. It was also the first time Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun had carried out such a search mission. Naturally, they could not be compared to professional assassins like the Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool.
Therefore, Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were not as fast as the Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool.
The Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool had already obtained the Fire Monkey, while Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were still circling around the mountainside.
At this moment, a woodcutter was walking towards Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun.
Qin Shuang finally saw a native. She was not very happy, so she went forward and asked.
"Uncle, how do I get to Qingliang Temple?”
The woodcutter sized up the two people in front of him with a strange gaze. Then, the woodcutter's heart trembled.
It turned out that this woodcutter was the clay Bodhisattva wearing a human skin mask!
Qin Shuang was Xiong Ba's eldest disciple. Eight years ago, when he went up to Sky Mountain, he had already seen Qin Shuang who was in her teens. After eight years, this eldest disciple of Xiong Ba still didn't look unfamiliar.
Without even thinking about it, everyone who went to Qingliang Temple had the same goal.
The Mud Bodhisattva instantly recognized that Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were sent by Xiong Ba to find him.
At the thought of this, the Clay Bodhisattva quickly suppressed the panic in her heart and pretended to be very familiar with this place as she pointed at Qin Shuang.
"Just follow this road and we'll arrive soon!”
"Thank you, Uncle!"
After saying this, the Clay Bodhisattva quickly turned around and prepared to leave, because the road he pointed out did not lead to the Qingliang Temple at the top of the mountain.
However, just as the clay bodhisattva was about to turn around and leave, twelve phantoms suddenly flew over his head. One of the phantoms was holding the familiar copper box.
"Huo 'er?"
The Mud Bodhisattva instantly exclaimed.
After all, he was very familiar with this copper box. He even had to come into contact with it for two hours every day.
"Buddha Light Illumination!"
A golden light flashed in the air and followed closely behind the twelve phantoms in front of him.
"Boom!"
Twelve black shadows stepped on the tree branches in an orderly manner, and their feet would occasionally touch the clouds. Their lightness skills were very impressive, and the divine weapons in their hands were all different.
However, he did not expect the bald monk behind him to be even better. His unblemished kasaya was like a small boat, almost treating the sunny sky as a sea and lake, drifting freely.
A huge Buddhist palm was unleashed with a loud bang. Wherever the golden palm force passed, the air suddenly sank, and the sky changed color. The top of the trees that were a thousand feet tall was cut off by it.
Under this powerful aura, the entire hillside trembled. The aura of a monk could actually cause a change in the world?
It seemed like the rumors in the martial world were true!
One had to know that the twelve phantoms were the Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool. This secret assassin organization was not inferior to them. Xiong Ba even regarded them as treasures in his hands. At a critical moment, they could be compared to 100,000 soldiers.
Their secret attacks had never failed before, but this time…
The Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool, who had stolen the fire monkey, were only focused on escaping. They did not expect to encounter an unprecedented heavy blow from behind.
The twelve black shadows were knocked to the ground by the golden light, and the copper box in their hands fell to the ground as well.
The twelve of them fell down together with the boxes in their hands. The copper box was shaken, and the lid and body of the cauldron were instantly separated.
The fire monkey inside was frightened and jumped out.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
This monkey was indeed intelligent. It could actually distinguish between friend and foe. The little fellow first jumped on the ground, then jumped onto Buxu's shoulder and quietly squatted down.
Seeing this, the Twelve Fiends of the Golden Pool retreated quickly. They could not expose their identities, or else they would have to commit suicide to atone for their sins when they returned to the World Association.
This was the first time in history that they had failed. They had never expected that the palm of a monk in a small temple would be so powerful.
It could knock them down from the sky.
The man in black with the copper box in his hand seemed to be the leader. He casually said," Let's go!”The rest did not turn back.
They were indeed professionally trained killers. No one present knew their identities from the beginning to the end.
Even Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were dumbfounded by this scene.
In the forest, only Bu Xu with the fire monkey on his shoulder, the clay Bodhisattva who was about to escape, and Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were left.
Junior Brother Yun, there's no need to chase!"
"Why?"
The twelve shadows disappeared instantly. Bu Jingyun was about to chase after them, but he was stopped by Qin Shuang.
Bu Jingyun's face was cold and he was in a trance. He only knew that the twelve men in black who had taken his things were not good people, so he wanted to chase after them.
After hearing Qin Shuang's cry, he stopped abruptly and asked Qin Shuang with a puzzled expression.
Qin Shuang replied.
"Because the person we're looking for has been found!”
When the woodcutter saw the copper box in the air earlier, he called out the two words " Huo 'er ". Bu Jingyun was only focused on the palm strike in the air and didn't notice the woodcutter's voice.
However, Qin Shuang's eyes were still fixed on the woodcutter. Knowing that the word left his mouth, Qin Shuang dared to conclude that the woodcutter in front of her was definitely a clay bodhisattva.
"Hmm?"
Bu Jingyun was still puzzled.
At this moment, Qin Shuang's footsteps were gradually approaching the woodcutter with a strange expression.
"On the orders of your esteemed master, I invite the Mud Bodhisattva to the World Assembly!”
At this point, Bu Jingyun suddenly realized that this woodcutter was a mud bodhisattva!
Just as Qin Shuang was about to step forward and tear off the mud Bodhisattva's mask, Buxu suddenly blocked in front of Qin Shuang.
"Woodcutter, hurry up and leave. I'm here!
I want to see who can take him away!"
Bu Xu's tall figure blocked the mud Bodhisattva and said to Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun with a serious expression.
However, at this moment, the mud Bodhisattva who was pretending to be a woodcutter spoke.
"I've long heard that the eldest disciple of the World Association, Qin Shuang, is meticulous and resourceful.”
"Mud Bodhisattva, you flatter me!"
"Just now, when you called out 'Huo er', although your voice was low, I, Qin Shuang, could still hear it. Since you recognize the fire monkey, then you, old woodcutter, must be a clay bodhisattva without a doubt!”
"Sigh! Anyway, after hiding for so many years, I'm tired of hiding. Master Buxu doesn't have to blame himself. This is my fate. I'll just follow them!”
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