Under Wangchuan Temple, at this moment, there seemed to be a terrible existence revived.

When No.80 rang, it seemed that it was not just the bell.

Dead silence.

The whole world fell into deathly silence.

In the martial arts arena, there was a complete silence.

There was only the cold and solemn wind blowing continuously over the Wuliang Mountain Wangchuan Temple, and the whimpering that came from it, and the sound of blowing gravel on the ground and grinding the ground.

Ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell 81...

What kind of monster is this?

Even Master Yuanshang, who is a first-rank eminent monk, can ring the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell nine times at most, nine times and eighty-one times, which is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

The entire Wangchuan Temple, an ancient temple with thousands of years old, seemed to be completely revived at the moment when the bell rang 81 times.

Master Farrow looked excited, and his long eyebrows were trembling slightly.

Master Yuan Shang folded his palms together and his whole body was shaking.

Kuyue was better, but she just stared at Luo Hong fanatically, her gaze did not look like a monk at all.

At the martial arts arena, a group of monks looked at Luo Hong as if they were looking at a real Buddha at this moment.

The most important thing is that sitting cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform, the figure with the upper body of the naked fruit under the Ten Thousand Buddha Bells has a bright Zhengyang aura, and in the Zhengyang aura, there is also a little bit of Buddha's light.

The condensed phantom bell is the most shocking.

Is that... the phantom of the Buddha bell? !

"Is this... the legendary Buddha image?"

"It is rumored that only the disciples of the Buddha can condense the appearance of the Buddha... Is Luo Hong a disciple of the Buddha?"

"The painstaking Buddhist son who betrayed the temple also condensed a Buddha image. In one generation... are there two Buddhist disciples?"

On the martial arts arena, there was a loud noise that exploded.

Many monks looked at Luo Hong enthusiastically, but after the enthusiasm, they all started whispering to each other.

Under the ancient clock.

Luo Hong opened his eyes, and there was a small Buddha bell in his dantian. Luo Hong was also helpless and desperate.

He also didn't quite understand why there was such a small bell condensed in his dantian.

Saint Xuying, Miss Demon Sword, and now there is another Buddhist bell...to play mahjong, where is one of the three missing?

Of course, Luo Hong remembered that there seemed to be a phantom of an evil god in the Meixin Niwan Palace. However, based on Luo Hong's understanding of evil gods like Erha, this guy seems to be incompatible with these three, so... or three missing one.

Luo Hong opened his eyes.

The whole world was silent, and countless pairs of eyes stared at him, full of shock and enthusiasm.

It was no longer oppressive eyes, these monks looked at him with a little respect, as for what they were respecting... It seemed that they were respecting the little bell in his dantian.

The little clock that was forced to tremble in a corner by the phantom of the saint and the magic sword Asura?

Luo Hong opened his mouth and let out a breath slowly.

A breath of turbid air seemed to be howling wind, rolling up the earth and roaring.

Luo Hong's eyes sparkled.

Standing up, bare upper body, the muscles of the whole body are clear and smooth.

This time the bell rang 81 times. For Luo Hong, he gained a lot. His martial arts cultivation reached the fourth rank, and his evil cultivation also entered the fourth rank.

It's a pity that the cultivation of swordsmanship has not reached the fourth rank, but there is no way, the talent is poor, Luo Hong admits it.

At first, Luo Hong really just wanted to knock nine times, but unfortunately, he couldn't control it later.

The main reason is that Saint Xuying, Miss Demon Sword, and Erha-like evil gods came out to join in the fun one after another, which made him so excited... he couldn't stop.

Fortunately, nothing major happened.

Luo Hong smiled.

And he just smiled.

click...

There were thick cracks and dense cracks in the martial arts field under his feet.

Luo Hong's smile suddenly froze, a little embarrassed.

Rumble!

Around the Wangchuan Temple, there was a wave of strong energy, and a huge golden Buddha statue emerged in the void, overlooking Luo Hong.

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to be the court of ten thousand Buddhas, and the world became bleak at this moment.

Luo Hong's expression changed slightly, what's wrong?

When the bell rang 81, the monks of Wangchuan Temple wanted to turn their backs on him?

buzzing...

The sound of countless Sanskrit singing resounded, as if lingering in the entire world.

All the Buddha statues seem to be overlooking Luo Hong.

suddenly.

Luo Hong's expression froze, he raised his head, and looked at the sky around Wangchuan Temple.

There is the sound of neighing horseshoes, even the roar of strange beasts, and the cry of goshawks spreading their wings.

Various means of flying across the sky emerged, and a chariot showed a bright brilliance in the void.

Not only that, but there are all kinds of tyrannical auras coming from all directions.

This is the powerful people from all directions attracted by the 81 ringing of the bell struck by Luo Hong.

There are Daxia, Dachu, Dazhou, Jinzhang Wangting and other major forces.

Domineering breaths soared into the sky one after another, all of which were of high-grade monks, second-rank, first-rank, martial arts, swordsmen...

This is still relatively close to Wangchuan Temple, and even the powerhouses of the major forces located around Wangchuan Temple have been staring at and guarding Wangchuan Temple. The Ten Thousand Buddha Bells sounded 81 times.

Who turned the Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple for thousands of years!

"Luo Hong?"

"This son seems to be...the grandson of King Zhenbei, Luo Hong, the son of Luo Rentu?"

"Isn't he in Anping County? How did he come to Wangchuan Temple?!"

Above the sky, many strong men gazed at each other in astonishment, disbelief, and doubt.

They thought that the person who rang the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell 81 times might be a certain supreme being, or it might be an eminent monk from Wangchuan Temple who was a half-step true Buddha who condensed the Bodhisattva fruit.

result……

Just a brat? !

What is Luo Hong's cultivation level?

Before ringing the bell, he was only a fifth-rank sword cultivator. With this level of cultivation, let alone ringing 81 rings, even three rings would be as difficult as reaching the sky.

Therefore, many strong people are so surprised.

What does the 81 ringing of the Wanfo Bell mean?

Those who can be arranged around Wangchuan Temple by the major forces and spy secretly know Wangchuan Temple very well.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell rings 81 times, which may involve opening a big secret of Wangchuan Temple!

In the classic records of many forces, that secret place seems to be called... Ksitigarbha!

This secret place has been buried for 1000 years, and the Wanfo Bell has not been struck for 1000 rings in 81 years.

Now, that record has been broken.

The uproar resounded endlessly above the sky.

Many people are wondering how Luo Hong appeared in Wangchuan Temple, and how he rang the Wanfo Bell...

Isn't this son in Anping County?

In Anping County, Luo Hong shouted the slogan "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established", and his actions against Xia by pointing his sword at the sky have already spread throughout the world.

As soon as Emperor Xia, who was closed in the deep palace, opened his mouth, he condensed the imperial decree and oppressed Luo Hong.

Because Luo Hong, who stayed in Anping County, had already become the focus of the world. No one thought that Luo Hong not only did not stay in Anping County, but appeared in Wangchuan Temple thousands of miles away.

Also came up with 81 rings...

This guy...how can he be so troublesome? !

Even across such a large area to engage in trouble.

Many strong men in the luxurious chariots in the sky were speechless.

But many people also thought of something, Luo Hong appeared in Wangchuan Temple... Maybe it was because of the crazy seventh son of the Luo family, Luo Xiaobei.

For a while, many strong men's eyes flickered.

The Wanfo Bell rings 81 times, which is an unprecedented event in a thousand years.

Next, it is conceivable that these thousands of years old temple may become the focus of countless people's attention in the world, and it will become the center of the vortex of the rivers and lakes.

The most important thing is that many experts are concerned about whether the rumored Buddhist Ksitigarbha Secret Realm will really be opened.

Many people find it funny.

A fifth-rank monk opened the secret realm of Buddhism that had been silent for thousands of years.

There is an inexplicable strange feeling.

Boom boom boom!

These strong men wanted to land in the martial arts field of Wangchuan Temple.

However, the phantom shadows of the big Buddhas all around are all stretched out in front of the Buddha's palm.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's name resounded, and the heaven and the earth trembled.

Countless Sanskrit sounds surged in the clouds like a dragon.

puff puff!

Many masters who wanted to land on the martial arts field were all vomiting blood by these Buddha shadows.

On the martial arts arena.

Master Farrow also reacted at this moment.

He took a deep look at Luo Hong, never thought that Luo Hong could actually do this, ringing the bell 81 times...

What a freak!

No wonder the head of the Buddha personally asked Luo Hong to ring the bell by name.

You know, this time the bell rings 81 times all over the world.

With so many strong people attracted by Wangchuan Temple and gathering at Wangchuan, the Buddhist luck and martial arts fortune of Wangchuan Temple will also skyrocket.

Master Faro suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned his head and looked at the many masters around who were vomiting blood under the shock of the Buddha's shadow.

"Amitabha."

"After all, Wangchuan Temple has carried thousands of years. You don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. If you want to enter the temple, you can follow the rules of Wangchuan Temple and climb up from the stone steps at the foot of the mountain."

"It's too presumptuous for you benefactors to go directly to the martial arts field."

Master Farrow said lightly.

His words fell, and in the void, many strong men held their breath, not daring to raise any objections.

The main reason is that these Buddha shadows are all first-rank eminent monks who have condensed the fruit of Bodhisattva. The background of a holy place like Wangchuan Temple is not something they dare to resist.

Compared with the miraculous Kunlun Palace, Wangchuan Temple may be only slightly worse.

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