"Brother, you agree!" the fat boy asked happily, his eyes shining with excitement.

The slightly thinner boy said, "Brother Huangmei is the one in front of the Maitreya Buddha. He feels that he has no future to go down the mountain. You and I and I have all been dead. He has no backer and will have no future in the future. What's the point of staying in this Lingshan? Naturally, he will go down the mountain with him."

The yellow-browed boy smiled and said, "Hahaha, since that's the case, then let's leave. If we don't believe that with our ability, we can't achieve a career at the foot of the mountain."

The thinner boy said, "Brother Huangmei, wait. I heard that Xiniu Hezhou has been occupied by a bunch of big monsters. Those big monsters are all fierce, even quasi-saint-level. The three of us join forces, but we are not afraid of anyone.

However, now that Lingshan is in chaos, the rest of the people have joined the war, so only our brothers are guarding the Treasure Pavilion here. Isn’t it a pity to leave without taking advantage of such an opportunity?"

The fatter boy said, "Yes, we have worked in Lingshan for thousands of years, so we need some compensation. This treasure pavilion contains hundreds of thousands of magic weapons, especially the Four Symbol Tower that was seized from the Jie Cult, and several treasures such as Dragon and Tiger Ruyi were extremely afraid of when Mr. Sun was not dead. Not only did he not let us touch them, but he was careful even when he came to those treasures himself.

We went in and took these treasures, and sacrificed one or two pieces by one person, which was also a great help."

The boy with yellow-browed eyes lit up when he heard it. When he thought of the scene when the Taoist Wuliang took away the treasure of Maitreya Buddha, he couldn't help but say, "How can a few items be enough? We will take away all the treasures inside. If we can't use them, we can give them to our men to use."

The thin boy said, "Hahaha, yes, we can't be as stingy as those of Lingshan and treat our men in the future. And we took all the magic weapons. Even if the people from Lingshan find out about this, they will be powerless to take us without competing treasures."

"Hahaha, my brothers have done a great job, what about me?" A voice suddenly came out.

The three of them looked at it, but saw a fat yellow-haired marten squatting in the corner. The yellow-browed boy asked, "Who are you? Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation?"

The yellow mink said, "But I am the neighbor of my brothers. I live at the foot of Lingshan to practice. I often go up the mountain to listen to the Dharma. I recognize my brothers, but I just don't know me. Today, I saw the chaos in Lingshan. I wanted to come up and see if I could get some benefits, but I didn't expect that I heard my brothers discussing a big deal. I couldn't help but feel moved, so I took the initiative to greet my brothers."

The fat boy said, "Brother Huangmei, don't listen to him. This monster is just a thief. He often comes to Lingshan to steal things. We haven't caught him several times."

Seeing that the marten rat was also in the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian, the boy couldn't help but shake his head. He asked the marten rat, "You can hide aside and eavesdrop on us, but you have good hidden skills. You can escape from them many times, and your ability to escape is not weak, but you have other skills. If you have it, you will take you down the mountain, and it's okay to seal you as a Buddha."

The yellow marten rat was overjoyed and couldn't help but say, "I have a Samadhi Divine Wind in my practice. It can blow the darkness of the heaven and earth, and the ghosts and gods. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal can blow to death. Can I join the gang with such ability?"

The yellow-browed boy couldn't help but be overjoyed and smiled, "Okay. I'll count you one."

So when three boys and monsters were familiar with the rules, they quickly got into the treasure pavilion, and soon swept away all the treasures inside and secretly ran down Lingshan.

When a few people fled to the exit of Lingshan, they saw the majestic monk guarding the yellow marten rat saying: "Oh, no, I don't think this guy is staying at the gate today."

Huang Mei and the other three naturally saw this monk, and they all knew this monk. This man was a disciple of the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, called Bai Xiong. He was very capable. He was also a master of Daluo Golden Immortal level in Buddhism. Moreover, this man was an eagle and was good at controlling the wind. He was the natural enemy of this yellow marten rat, so he was so afraid of this carved rat but didn't think it was strange.

"Don't panic, brother. We were originally following Sun Gufo, and we also had contacts with Bai Xiong and had a lot of friendship. With us here, he would not make things difficult for you." The thin boy couldn't help but comfort the yellow mink.

Hearing this, the yellow mink was no longer panicked. I thought that I was no longer alone now. With three powerful helpers here, even if I had a conflict, I was not afraid of Bai Xiong. So I completely relieved and followed the three of them and walked towards Bai Xiong.

Before several people could walk to Bai Xiong, the thin boy smiled and said, "Senior Brother Bai Xiong, what are you doing here?"

Bai Xiong said, "It turns out that it is a fat and thin boy, but it was the Buddha who pity my talent three hundred years ago, so he handed over the important task of guarding the gate to me, so I am here to guard the gate for Lingshan. By the way, are you going to go down the mountain? Is there a Buddha's handwriting? And what's going on with the monster behind you?"

The thin boy said, "But he wants to go down the mountain, there is no handwriting. This is also our friend. Senior brother, please be convenient!"

Bai Xiong said: "Without the Buddha's handwriting, especially if you still have a monster, how dare I let you down the mountain?"

The thin boy said, "Senior brother won't remember the friendship in the past?"

Bai Xiong said: "Friendship is friendship, but since the Buddha trusts me and gives me the door to Lingshan, I cannot be in vain for personal gain and waste the Buddha's grace."

The skinny boy smiled sarcastically and said, "I obviously took a job to die, but I still think I have a good fortune."

Bai Xiong couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."

The skinny boy said, "To put it nicely, if there is a great enemy here, the first one to kill is the senior brother. If the prisoner on the mountain wants to escape down the mountain, he still has to kill the senior brother. The senior brother is very capable, but when facing the master who dares to attack Lingshan, there is a time to make a mistake. Once the move is wrong, he will lose his life. What is this trick not a life trick to die? What am I talking nonsense?"

The fat boy smiled and said, "Not only can life be guaranteed, but he is also extremely angry. Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas go up and down Lingshan, and the senior brothers do not stop them or investigate them strictly, they will be dereliction of duty and will be punished by the Buddha. If they block them and investigate them strictly, they will offend these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and they will be scolded by these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. They may even be sued before the Buddha and put on small shoes."

Bai Xiong's face turned blue and said white, "Stop talking, don't blame me for being rude."

The thin boy said, "I was so angry that I was embarrassed. Haha, I guess my senior brother understands what this job is like." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!