Chapter 1187

"Master, just stay here peacefully beside this treasure; let alone these mortal flames, even the Samadhi True Fire in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace cannot harm you in the slightest."

"Master, wait here for me; I will give this group of monks a 'lesson'."

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang only instructed Sun Wukong:

"Wukong, just use your own discretion!"

Immediately, Sun Wukong ascended into the sky and watched the actions of the monks from the Guanyin Zen Monastery quietly.

Outside the room where Tang Sanzang was staying.

At this very moment, all the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery were busy with their tasks.

One by one, they brought firewood and dry grass, placing them around the room where Tang Sanzang lived, their movements very practiced.

In just a moment, they had completely surrounded the room where Tang Sanzang lived.

This naturally meant that it was not their first time doing such a thing.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong became even more determined not to let this group of monks from the Guanyin Zen Monastery off.

On this side, when the firewood and dry grass had completely surrounded the room where Tang Sanzang lived,

the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery took out fire starters and ignited the dry grass on the perimeter.

Consequently, the fire spread instantly, and it looked as if it was about to swallow the room where Tang Sanzang lived.

At this moment, Sun Wukong faced the raging fire surrounding Tang Sanzang and blew a light breath.

This breath from Sun Wukong contained magic power at the Jinxian level.

Therefore, though it was just a light blow, it stirred up a great wind within the Guanyin Zen Monastery.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Crackle!

The wind fueled the fire; for a time, the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the flames burning in the Guanyin Zen Monastery.

Looking at the raging flames,

the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery already believed that Tang Sanzang had no way out this time.

However, as time passed, they began to realize that things were starting to go wrong.

Right now, the fire in the Guanyin Zen Monastery was growing larger and larger, not only swallowing the room where Tang Sanzang lived.

But after that, it spread rapidly, burning down seven or eight rooms in a row, and then the flames headed toward the main hall of the Guanyin Zen Monastery.

Faced with such a situation, the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery panicked.

After all, if the guest rooms were destroyed, it was no big deal, but once the main hall of the Guanyin Zen Monastery was destroyed, the loss would be serious.

Not to mention the Buddha statues in the main hall, just the incense money they kept there was a valuable fortune.

Therefore, this group of monks was naturally unwilling to see their wealth buried in the sea of fire just like that.

And so, faced with the main hall of the Guanyin Zen Monastery about to be burned down, the monks shouted one after another:

"Quick! Quick, put out the fire!"

"It's too late, hurry and move the things out of the main hall!"

"It's no use, the fire is too big, there's no way to enter the main hall at all!"

"Damn it, my silver, and the land deeds too!"

For a time, the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery watched the main hall being burned down, each of them wanting to cry but having no tears.

You must know, the wealth left in the main hall was their hard-earned savings of many years.

However, faced with such a fire, this group of mortals had no way to deal with it.