Heavenly Lord Asura

"Namo Amitabha"

Wutian flew to the half-center of the passage, and the sound of chanting chants echoed in his ears, and the closer the distance to the Buddha Hall, the louder the sound.

Moreover, with a supreme magic power, it seems to be able to purify people's body and mind, eliminate all desires, calm down the hostility and murderous spirit in the depths of people's hearts, and make people reach a state of no desire and no demand.

"The people at Gutuo Temple are a little polite, but to be honest, they are really scary." Chong Wang said.

"You are not a human being at all, just a poor little bug. What are you afraid of?" The little guy caught the opportunity and began to blow hard.

"It's the same for you, but I am ashamed to say me." The insect king rolled his eyes.

"Lord Frog is a small bug like you. You think too much. I think that the blood of the Heaven-swallowing Beast flows in the body of Lord Frog, and if you are a little bug like you without noble blood, you can carry shoes to Lord Frog, and Lord Frog will pay it back. Not happy yet"

"The key is whether you can wear shoes. If you can, I don't mind mentioning them to you."

"Enough, let's send it to the Star Realm if you make any noise." Wutian's face was dark and blue veins were violent. He really didn't understand what the two little guys were pretending to, when they were, and they were still in a mood to quarrel.

Soon, the three of them came to the end of the passage, but when they saw the so-called exit in front of them, Wutian, who was steady and mature, couldn't help but feel the urge to scold his mother.

Because there is a huge cesspool right next to the exit

That's right, it was a dung pond, with a pungent stench that made Wutian dizzy, and his stomach was like a river dumping over the sea. Finally, accompanied by a vomiting sound, he couldn't bear it anymore. He lay in the air and vomited frantically.

Fortunately, the dung-pit is next to it, not in the head of the Buddha Hall. Ninety-nine King Kong Arhats are sitting in the town. There is such a big disturbance. I haven't seen them. Is it the wrong place or the ghost sovereign? Lie to me again" Wutian frowned, puzzled.

Because below, except for a group of young novice monks, Wutian never saw other monks again.

The youngest of these little novice monks is seven or eight years old, and the oldest is only twenty years old. Even the monk who spoke before is only about thirty years old. As for the cultivation level, let alone the highest one is only one hundred dynasties. , Obviously, they are not the so-called King Kong Arhats.

With a face full of doubts, his divine consciousness extended to cover this hall. Suddenly, he found a familiar aura in a hall below. As his face changed, he finally determined that this aura was Luo Qiang's.

"Luo Qiang is here, then it proves that this is indeed the Temple of the Buddha, but why can't I feel the aura of the Taoist monk" Wutian frowned deeply, his spiritual thoughts can cover thousands of miles, but in this place, it is unexpectedly I didn't find a breath that exceeded the hundred dynasties.

"Somewhat weird" the little guy glanced around, realized that something was wrong, and said a little uneasy: "Why is the Frog faintly premonitioned, what will happen to Gutuo Temple in the near future"

"It's not a hunch, according to the king's years of experience in battle, this is definitely a sign of the arrival of a storm." The insect king's pupils contracted, and his tone was a bit solemn.

"Everything here is weird, you two had better not act rashly." Wutian glanced at the little guy and the insect king, exhorted, and then ignored the group of young novice monks below. The figure flashed and came to a magnificent place. Inside the hall.

"Old bald donkey, don't bother in vain. The young master will never become a monk if he is not happy enough in the world."

As soon as he appeared, a lazy voice sounded in the hall, Wutian followed the sound, and immediately couldn't help but want to laugh.

I saw in front of the main hall, there was a huge Buddha statue with brilliant golden light and extremely dazzling. In front of the Buddha statue, there was a long table, which was supposed to hold tribute and incense burner. There is a figure lying down.

This person is not Luo Qiang, who is it?

The incense burner with the big washbasin rolled down to the ground, and the incense ash was scattered all over the ground, but the tributes such as the spiritual fruit that were originally prepared for the Buddha were held in his arms by Luo Qiang and ate with relish.

"It seems that you are here, and you really have a good time." Wutian shook his head.

"That is, if you don't let the little master go all day, the little master will not let go of these spiritual essences for a day to make your old Buddha hungry. This is the voice of the master."

Luo Qiang sat up abruptly, turned his head to look, his face immediately showed surprise, grabbed a spirit fruit, jumped down to the stage, three steps in two steps, and quickly ran to Wutian. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A face crying, began to complain.

"Master, why are you here now? You don't know how the disciples lived here these days, and were tortured and tortured by the old bald donkey every day. The level of misery is simply unbearable."

"Is it right? I think you are torturing them, right" Wutian squinted.

"Boy, I really didn't see it. You are so promising. Even the spiritual extracts they gave to the Buddha, you dare to eat it. You deserve to be taught by Lord Frog. Yes, yes, you will continue to promote this in the future. A fearless spirit, you know" the little guy taught seriously.

"Yes, my nephew will definitely do it." Luo Qiang nodded very seriously.

Seeing the two singing and singing together, Wutian and Chongwang were extremely speechless, and at the same time they sighed, this is a good example to others, how can such elders teach a kind and good child?

Looking around, he found that there was still no one. Wutian grabbed the little guy and glared at him fiercely. He immediately looked at Luo Qiang and said in confusion: "Where are the one-armed masters and the Ninety-Nine King Kong Arhat"

Luo Qiang took a bite of the spirit fruit and said nonchalantly: "It seems to be guarding some Lantern Master."

"what"

Upon hearing this, Wutian, the little guy and the insect king exclaimed in unison, and their faces were full of surprise and doubt.

"Why are you so surprised?" Luo Qiang looked at them suspiciously.

"What did you say just now, what master are they going to protect" the little guy asked again uncertainly.

"Master Lanlan, what's the matter?" Luo Qiang became more and more puzzled. Even the always calm Master and the lawless young uncle, were so surprised. Is this Master Lanlan very famous?

When Wutian heard the words, they looked at each other, both eyes were at the same time, and there was a strong shock and shock.

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