"Is the donor decided?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Bukong's eyes. After all, he and Zhang Yi were just a first meeting, so it was impossible for him to build trust in just a few words.

Zhang Yi smiled frankly: "Master, what else can I hesitate about? You have said it clearly enough. I have also seen the power of the guards with my own eyes. Even for those brothers who died in the cave, I cannot return empty-handed!" As he spoke, the water light flashed in his eyes.

Bukong nodded: "Donor Zhang is really a hero, so I won't hide it. When the donor mentioned cooperation, I must know, what do you want to do with this treasure?"

Zhang Yi hesitated. He could guess that Bukong waited for the monk's idea to use these treasures to help the refugees. If they knew that they wanted to use this money as Shi Chaoyi's military expenses, they might turn against each other on the spot.

However, facing the eyes of Bukong Deep Pond, he knew that he could never deceive the other party.

"Master, I dare not deceive you. I am the one who is the one who takes treasures for the purpose of Mr. Shi Chaoyi." As soon as this said, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. The monks subconsciously took a step forward and pressed towards him with hostility.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Yi's only four remaining brothers hurriedly drew their swords and protected Zhang Yi's surroundings.

"Stop!" Bukong raised his single palm and shouted sternly.

The sound fell into everyone's ears, like a bell ringing close to the corner. People suddenly felt a roar in their minds and lost consciousness in an instant. The few people with poor internal strength staggered and almost fell.

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Yi knew that Bukong was giving him an opportunity to explain, so he quickly bowed to thank him, and then told him all the reasons why he chose to help Shi Chaoyi.

After hearing his difficulties, the monks' expressions gradually eased, but many monks still looked resolute, obviously still unwilling to join forces with them.

But the Buhuo in the middle of the crowd was silent for a long time and his body remained motionless. Except for the occasional flash of eyes, it was no different from wood and stone.

"Oh—" A long sigh penetrated people's ears. Bukong folded his hands together and nodded slightly to Zhang Yi, "Donald Zhang, I promise to join forces with you."

"What?" "Master, no!" As soon as Bukong said this, a monk immediately expressed his objection.

Bukong turned his head slowly and looked at them calmly: "Then you say, if we don't join forces with Donor Zhang, where should we place these five donors? Put them aside and ignore them? Then will they not take any action when we take action?"

"Then drive them away!" said the monk who opposed joining forces with Zhang Yi.

"What if they don't leave no matter what?" Bukong asked helplessly.

"Then kill--" The monk was halfway through his words, suddenly woke up, and quickly swallowed the second half of the sentence and gave a bow to Bukong Shen. "The little monk almost fell into the devil's way. Thank you for waking up." He had guessed that Bukong deliberately lured him to say the word "kill".

"Thank you, Master!" "Thank you, Master!" Many monks who had similar thoughts to the monk also realized their sins and thanked Bukong one after another.

"Amitabha, you have not lost your kindness. I'm just a little guide." Bukong lowered his eyebrows and bowed to everyone.

Then he stood up, looked around everyone, and said calmly: "How can the black and white in this world be so clearly divided? All we can do is to keep the precepts and do what we can do. We will definitely not get the treasure just by just ours. Since that is the case, what's the point of giving some to Mr. Zhang and others?"

"I have received the teachings!" "Thank you, Master!"... The monks bowed to Bukong again.

Bukong smiled slightly, then waved his hand to signal everyone to move closer to him: "Everyone, since your idea has been decided, let's determine the subsequent action plan!"

Before he finished speaking, people gathered next to him like swallows returning to the nest.

...

That night, the friendship between Chou and Yin.

The pale light flowed down from the cold moon hanging high in the sky, making the entire mountain terrifying and terrifying.

The grass that was trampled on by fighting a few days ago has long been restored to its original state. The cave with hidden mystery has been hidden again and has become difficult to detect.

At this time, a black shadow flashed and a figure appeared in front of the cave again. However, this time, there was only one figure that appeared.

Under the moonlight, the burly body looked like a mountain, and it blocked all the moonlight shining towards the entrance of the cave alone.

However, the next moment, the sturdy body quietly drilled into the hole, as light as a breeze, and even the grass leaves along the way were just swaying gently.

After a while, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the cave, and the entire mountain shook for a while. Then, another orange-red firelight flashed deep in the cave. Like the rising day, it instantly turned from the light of fireflies into dazzling flames!

The sound of swords and swords intersecting, and the sound of gold and iron echoed between the cave walls. When it came out of the cave entrance, it was like bells and drums ringing together, and it sounded like a ball.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of gold and iron came from the cave like a wave and rushed back to the entrance of the cave.

A figure of a flying swallow in the rain, shuttled through the fine sword lights like rain, avoiding thousands of deadly cold lights by a slight difference.

But his appearance was also extremely embarrassed. The sleeves on the left were already broken, and the hem on the right was torn into two exposed heads and faces, which were covered with black and gray. Except for his eyes, they were all pitch black. His originally shiny top of his head was still shining after being painted with black and gray, and it seemed like coal that had just been dug in the dark night.

That person is just not empty!

Behind him were countless guards. They were like carved from the same mold, not only with the same dress and similar moves, but even their expressions were the same.

Obviously, the sounds and fire in the cave were all done by no means empty. After stirring the cave upside down, he ran out of the cave again. Naturally, the guards would not give up, and immediately chased them like ants.

After leaving the cave, Bukong did not use his light skills to escape immediately. Instead, he slowed down and allowed the guards to catch up. Then he stopped more than ten feet away from the entrance of the cave. It happened to be the closest place on both sides, which was only about a meter wide. The guards wanted to surround Bukong from both sides, but because of the terrain, they were knocked down by Bukong as soon as they approached.

In this way, if you don’t have to worry about being behind you, you just need to deal with the enemies in front of you and on both sides.

But even so, he still gradually felt a little tired. After all, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is still flesh and blood, and his strength will eventually be exhausted.

However, he did not seem to care about his situation, but instead turned his eyes over the guards and turned to the cave behind them.

Looking at the guard who kept rushing out of the cave, Bukong's eyes began to shine with a light of joy.

At the same time, a team hidden not far behind him was moving quietly. They walked around this place far away and came to the other side of the mountain.

There is also a cave that is not easy to detect when Bukong is located.
Chapter completed!