"I've finally subdued this thing."
Once he was done, Jiang Han kept the Golden Hoop in his bosom.
He knew the process of him erasing the mark of the golden hoop. The Buddhist people definitely knew, but he didn't care.
He had already made it clear that this thing was a 'gift' to him. It was up to him how he wanted to deal with it. He was not afraid of offending the other party.
"Emperor, disciple, Crown Prince Ao, do you see a temple in front of us?”
Tang Sanzang suddenly reined in his horse and asked.
Jiang Han came back to his senses when he heard that. He looked over and indeed saw a temple.
This temple was built in a very imposing manner. There were layers of halls and pavilions inside the temple, and there were layers of corridors. There were tens of thousands of majestic colorful clouds covering the temple.
Even in front of the temple, there were two pine bamboos, a juniper forest, and a pagoda.
The decorations were magnificent, even more beautiful than those of the Xingtang Monasteries in the Great Tang.
"It's indeed a temple, and it's Guanyin Temple.”
Jiang Han saw the name of the temple clearly, and at the same time, he understood why this place was decorated so magnificently.
The host here was Elder Jinchi, who coveted the monk's cassock. Although this guy was a monk, he did not recite scriptures properly. Instead, he thought about how to accumulate wealth and show off his wealth all day long. He even had his eyes on the spiritual treasure given by Rulai.
How could a mortal be able to endure this? This kind of person died in a worthy way, and Jiang Han would not save such a person.
"Guan Yin Temple, then I have to pay my respects.”
When Tang Sanzang heard Jiang Han's words, he made up his mind to go to Guanyin Temple to pay his respects.
Tang Sanzang's character was like this. He was extremely pious. When he encountered a temple, he would definitely go and worship. For this reason, he had also suffered many disasters. It was a kind of fate.
Just like that, the four of them arrived at the entrance of Guanyin Temple and prepared to enter.
A novice monk at the entrance of Guanyin Temple saw someone coming and went forward to ask,"May I ask where you are from?”
"I am the imperial envoy of the East," Tang Sanzang replied."I have come to Leiyin Temple to pray to Buddha and ask for scriptures. Arriving here, he saw that it was already late and wanted to borrow Shangsha for a night.”
"This is…"
The novice monk dared not slack off after hearing the identity of Tang Sanzang, but he was puzzled when he saw Sun Wukong's appearance.
"Oh, this is my disciple. Although he looks a little strange, he is sincere.”
Tang Sanzang answered honestly.
The novice monk pointed at Jiang Han and said," Please follow me, but this Taoist priest cannot enter. We are the pure land of Buddhism. Taoist priests cannot enter."”
Jiang Han had not revealed his true appearance yet. He was indeed a Daoist riding a black horse, so it was a little inconvenient for him to enter the temple.
"Venerable One, please go in. This Penniless Priest still has some matters to attend to.”
Jiang Han didn't want to enter this temple. He was not interested in mortal temples. Moreover, it wouldn't be long before a fire broke out. Instead of getting involved in unnecessary trouble, it was better to do business now.
He remembered that the black bear spirit was also here, so he might as well go directly to solve the key point of this difficulty.
After saying that, Jiang Han left with the little White Dragon.
Tang Sanzang sighed when he saw this. He thought to himself that this novice monk had no taste. He wasted such a good temple and worshipped Buddha and gods every day. However, the immortals were about to enter but were chased out. It was really speechless.
"Master, why did we suddenly come out? With our abilities, it's not difficult for us to stay in the temple for a night.”
Although the little white dragon had followed Jiang Han out, it didn't understand why he left just like that.
"When I saw the demonic aura here, I thought that there was a demon causing trouble. I was prepared to investigate and test your ability at the same time.”
Jiang Han said truthfully on his white horse.
In his impression, that black bear spirit was a good material.
His strength was not bad. He could fight with Sun Wukong for a few moves, which showed his ability. Moreover, his temperament was not bad. He was friends with Elder Jin Chi. When he saw the temple on fire, he wanted to go over and put out the fire.
It had been with the monk with evil intentions for too long, so it became greedy for money. For the sake of the kasaya, it competed with the Buddhist team and ended up being taken away by Guanyin.
Jiang Han didn't want to kill this kind of demon. If possible, he would like to take it into his Gouchen Imperial Palace to serve as an official.
Twenty miles south of the Guan Yin Courtyard was a Black Wind Mountain. There was a Black Wind Cave in the mountain, and the Black Bear Spirit was in it.
With Jiang Han's strength, it wouldn't take much effort to find this guy.
When they arrived, Jiang Han's eyes lit up. He saw that this place was filled with thousands of ravines, thousands of cliffs, birds chirping, and trees fragrant.
It was a rare place with abundant spiritual energy. Although it was not a blessed land, it was not far from it. No wonder it could produce such a powerful demon.
Just as Jiang Han and the little white dragon arrived, a dazzling flame suddenly appeared in the distance.
The monstrous fire engulfed the entire Guanyin Temple. The illusionary light and shadow illuminated the entire forest red. The thick smoke mixed into the night and was difficult to see.
"Ya! There must be a fire in the Guanyin Courtyard! These monks were so careless! Looks like I have to save him!"
A deep and deep sound came from the Black Wind Cave, followed by the sound of drum-like footsteps.
"Disciple, go and compete with this demon. I'll see your actual combat ability and guide you later.”
Jiang Han said. He immediately used the shadow of the heavenly spirit technique to hide himself and the black horse.
The little White Dragon agreed and immediately took out his sword, standing at the door and preparing to fight.
"Who are you?"
Soon, the door of the demon cave was pushed open. A black bear demon walked out and asked the little white dragon at the door.
This black bear demon was tall and had explosive muscles all over its body. It gave people a feeling of endless strength, but the demonic qi on its body was very pure. It was obvious that it had not done anything to harm loyal people.
"Demon, I am the Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon King. I have come here to subdue you!”
The little white dragon snorted coldly and drew its sword to slash forward.
"Why did the Dragon Clan come to my Black Wind Cave? I think you're helping to stop me from putting out the fire. Don't tell me you were the one who started the fire.”
When the black bear spirit heard the identity of the little white dragon, it was very puzzled. However, when it saw that the sword in the other party's hand was slashing at it, it immediately slapped down and charged over.
A palm the size of a washbasin slapped directly at the little white dragon's head. Although this black bear spirit looked clumsy, its speed was actually not slow. Every time it attacked, it would shatter the sky. The breath from its mouth and nose was like a dragon, and its strength was terrifying.
The little white dragon knew that this was a test from his master, so he didn't back down. The sword in his hand made a clanging sound and slashed out thousands of blue sword marks, razing this place to the ground. The divine light boiled and drowned this place.
However, the black bear spirit's strength was clearly far above the little white dragon. With a slap, it directly shattered these sword lights and continued to slap the enemy without reducing its aura.
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