Chapter 1710 The Golden Pool of Despair!

"Buddha!"

Seeing Guanyin's figure, Jinchi rushed to Guanyin, crying with snot and tears: "Bodhisattva, you must make the decision for the little monk!"

"Be calm and don't be impatient." Guanyin waved the willow branch in her hand, and a few drops of willow nectar fell on Jinchi, making Jinchi calm down a little.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Guanyin looked at Jinchi and said calmly.

Jin Chi hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was an illusion. He just vaguely saw a fox tail flickering in the Buddha's light behind Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"It must be my misunderstanding!" Jin Chi calmed down and thought to himself.

He has been managing the Guanyin Temple for decades and has long been protected by Guanyin Bodhisattva. The illusions cast by those monsters may be useful to him, but it is wishful thinking to pretend to be Guanyin Bodhisattva and deceive him!

"Bodhisattva! You asked the young monk to try to capture those four spirits. However, the four spirits are amazingly powerful. Even if the young monk asks for help, there is nothing he can do. Especially the fox monster is the most hateful..."

Jin Chi tightened the brocade cassock wrapped around him and briefly explained what he had encountered.

"I already know it," Guanyin nodded lightly, then looked at Jinchi, a weird smile appeared on his face, and said jokingly: "Is this the fox demon you are talking about?"

Before he finished speaking, the Buddha's light on Guanyin's head suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pair of fluffy fox ears, and a snow-white fox tail poked out from behind Guanyin, swaying gently.

Guanyin's body shape changed, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to the appearance of Hu Tu. At the same time, the surrounding thick fog quickly changed into Hu Tu's face, surrounding Jin Chi, making a harsh laugh.

"You, you, you, you..." Jin Chi's eyes widened when he saw this scene, his chest heaved, and he pointed at Hu Tu, unable to say a complete sentence.

"What are you? Stupid monk, do you really think Guanyin will entrust you with dreams?" Hu Tu looked at Jinchi, his face full of ridicule: "She has no time to hide from us, how dare she cause trouble for us?"

Hearing Hu Tu's words, Jin Chi's expression changed several times, but he didn't know what to say.

He was already sure that Hu Tu was the one who pretended to be Guanyin Bodhisattva to entrust him with dreams. This little fox even dared to pretend to be Guanyin Bodhisattva, which showed how confident he was.

What's more, he had heard the Black Bear Spirit's words before and knew that one of the two most obscure people among Sun Wukong and his party was the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Although he didn't know what level of immortality the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea was, but since he could be called the Dragon Prince, his status would not be low.

Sun Wukong is able to make Prince Long San ride on the horse and back like a servant, which shows how extraordinary his origin is.

Jin Chi knew very well that he had really kicked the iron plate this time, and there was no room for him to turn over!

Seeing Jin Chi's expression, Hu Tu sneered twice and raised his hand to withdraw from the illusion.

Jin Chi's vision blurred for a while. When he came back to his senses, he found that the black bear spirit had been killed by Ao Lie. A huge black bear corpse fell in the Guanyin Temple, with a ferocious scar on its neck.

A look of despair appeared in his eyes. Before Jin Chi could speak, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his head, and then his consciousness was annihilated in the endless darkness.

Xuanzang took back the nine-ringed tin staff, looked at Jinchi's body, and said coldly: "It seems that such a villain can become the abbot of Guanyin Temple. I'm afraid this place has long been a place of filth and evil. It's better to burn it down, so as not to leave any traces. The thief below is deceiving the people!"