"Master, they're going to set fire to this room to force us out!”The monk outside had just begun to move the firewood when Sun Wukong, who was inside, noticed it and hurriedly said to Jiang Liuer.
"It's fine. Let them burn it." Jiang Liuer said calmly.
"Master, I can't. Although I have fire-repelling divine powers, I can only protect myself. Master, although your body is stronger than my indestructible golden body, if you get covered in dirt, it will damage your dignity.”Sun Wukong said as he scratched the back of his hand.
"It's fine! Just let them burn it!" Jiang Liuer was unmoved.
Soon, the monks outside brought in a large amount of firewood and surrounded the entire monk's room.
When Sun Wukong heard the commotion, he immediately activated the Fire-repelling Art,""Master, my Fire Repelling Art is a small divine power of the Seventy-Two Transformations. When I use the Fire Repelling Art, most of the fire in the Three Realms can't get close to my body.”
After showing off, Sun Wukong frowned,""Master, do you feel a little hot? Strange, I, Old Sun, used the Fire Repelling Art!”
Sun Wukong didn't believe it, so he performed the Fire-repelling Mantra again. In the end...
It was still very hot, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.
" Master, don't you think..." Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Jiang Liu 'er, only to see her half-lying on the bed with her legs crossed, her right hand burning with a purple flame.
Tusita Purple Fire Seed!
"Master, is that the tinder of the Tusita Purple Fire?”Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.
I was wondering why the Fire Repelling Art didn't work!
"Disciple, do you know about this flame?"
"I, Old Sun, have been refined by that fire for eighty-one days!”Sun Wukong was speechless.
"Oh, oh, that's an old friend. Don't worry, this time you used the Fire-repelling Art, so the Tusita Purple Fire won't hurt you!”Jiang Liuer waved her right hand.
Sun Wukong: @#￥ %…
What the f * ck is this Fire-repelling Art? Can the Fire-repelling Art repel the Tusita Purple Fire?
Outside the monk's room, the monks of Guanyin Temple finally finished moving the firewood, panting. Many of them were so tired that they sat on the ground to rest.
"Ignite it!" The old monk sighed, closed his eyes, and began to chant…
A moment later, he realized that there was no movement around him. He could not help but look at his eldest disciple in confusion."Why haven't you ordered yet?"
"Mas…Master, the monk's room is on fire!”The eldest disciple held a torch in one hand and pointed at Jiang Liu 'er's house with the other.
The old monk was speechless.
The high temperature of the Tusita Purple Fire not only ignited the firewood outside the monk's room, but also affected the surrounding houses. Gradually, they caught fire.
"Hurry up! Put out the fire!" The old monk's aged voice resounded throughout the Guanyin Zen Temple.
The monk who had just sat down to rest did not even have time to catch his breath before he began to draw water and busily put out the fire.
"What should we do? The kasaya hasn't been returned, and the temple is on fire!”Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the old monk stomped his feet anxiously.
But at this moment, a black wind swept over from the distance, heading straight for the old monk holding the brocade kasaya. After the black wind swept over, the old monk's hand was instantly empty.
"Hahaha, old neighbor, I'll take this brocade kasaya!”The black wind did not stop and blew towards the distant mountain. A rough voice came from the sky.
" No, Black Bear, this kasaya..." the old monk hurriedly said. Before he could finish speaking, Black Wind disappeared.
"It's over. I even lost the kasaya. This…this…this kasaya is no longer in my hands!”As he spoke, the old monk's heart lit up.""Hahaha, that's great. The kasaya has finally been given away!”
The old monk laughed maniacally. His face turned red and he slowly fell to the ground…
Inside the house, Sun Wukong's childhood trauma acted up once again. He felt the familiar aura around him and felt that there were two mosquito coil rings circling in front of him.
"No, Master released the Tusita Purple Fire to prevent the fire from burning over. For Master's dignity, I have to persist!”Gritting his teeth, Sun Wukong consoled himself in his heart.
"So hot! My eyes are so uncomfortable…"
In his discomfort, he didn't even notice the black bear spirit outside.
Two hours later, the fire outside was still not extinguished. On the contrary, it was getting more and more intense. Other than this monk's room, most of the houses were already on fire.
Sun Wukong couldn't stand the burning of Tusita Purple Fire anymore. He said embarrassedly,""Master, I can't stand this Tusita Purple Fire anymore. Can I…"
"Can't take it anymore? You should have said so earlier!" Jiang Liu 'er opened her eyes and looked at Sun Wukong, whose eyes were already emitting mosquito rings. She then put away the Tusita Purple Fire.
Sun Wukong was speechless.
" No, what I mean is, can I go out..." Sun Wukong saw Jiang Liuer put away the Tusita Purple Fire and quickly said. Who knew that he would not be able to continue halfway.
They were dumbstruck as they watched Jiang Liu 'er's kasaya emit a bright golden light that enveloped the entire monk's room. The flames outside could not enter at all.
High-grade Connate Numinous treasure, Myriad Transformations Robe!
Sun Wukong: I @#￥ %…
Master, is it really good for you to be so mischievous?
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