I think I'm too bad at Kung Fu, so I practice it myself!

"Let's look for it again."

Jiang Chen said as he read through the ancient books in the bookshelf one by one.

The result was exactly as Zhao Tian said, nothing gained.

The words in these books are all incomprehensible.

But if the inheritance is in the book, I will definitely not feel it.

"Go up to the next floor."

Jiang Chen said.

The second floor is indeed gone.

"The third floor is the attic, and there is only a big clock."

Zhao Tian said beside Jiang Chen.

The two went up to the third floor. As Zhao Tian said, it was not big and there was only a big golden clock standing there.

Nothing else.

"Is this the bell I heard not long ago?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Zhao Tian nodded.

"When Deputy Ambassador He left, he said that if anything happens to us, he will ring the bell. If he hears it, he will rush over as quickly as possible."

"I don't know how Deputy Ambassador He is doing. There is no news about him until now."

Speaking of this, Zhao Tian couldn't help but frown.

Deputy Ambassador He is a strong master in the master realm, and even he had an accident. Doesn't that mean that there may be more terrifying existences lurking in the dark?

Jiang Chen didn't care about this.

He thought carefully.

The sound of the bell before gave him a very strange feeling, as if it was close to his ears, and no matter how close he was, the sound was still the same.

Always lingering in my ears.

However, he was focused on his journey at the time, so he didn't pay too much attention to the sound of the bell.

Now the golden bell is in sight.

"This big clock shouldn't be simple."

Jiang Chen murmured.

Then he made his decision.

Ring the bell!

He wanted to feel it properly this time.

Boom! ! !

The bell hammer hit the golden bell heavily.

Immediately, a loud bell sounded.

The ringing of the bell spread out and seemed to cover the entire world.

Jiang Chen was clearly next to the golden bell, but he felt that the volume of the bell was the same as before.

It's like the sound of the bell is not real, but directly affects everyone's heart.

Heart clock?

"Come again."

Jiang Chen hit again.

The second bell rang.

After a while, the third bell rang.

The fourth bell rang.

The fifth bell rang.

The sixth way...

Almost every half minute, Jiang Chen rang the bell.

When the ninth bell rings.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that all the five aggregates are empty, and survived all the hardships. Relic, color is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Feelings, thoughts, and awareness are also like this. Relics , all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed..."

Jiang Chen suddenly seemed to hear other sounds from the bell.

It's like dozens and hundreds of monks chanting Buddha's name and chanting sutras at the same time.

The sound was mixed in with the bells, but it was very clear.

"Did you hear it?"

Jiang Chen quickly looked at Zhao Tian who was standing aside.

But he found that the other party had a confused look on his face.

"Ah? What did you hear?"

"The sound of chanting sutras, the sound of Sanskrit penetrates my ears."

"Uh... I only heard the sound of bells, not any Sanskrit sounds."

Zhao Tian was even more confused.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, and it seemed that only he could hear it.

Is it because you ring the bell yourself?

Or is it due to talent?

But no matter what, this is definitely not a normal situation.

Therefore, Jiang Chen stopped talking.

Instead, he concentrated on listening to the sound of Sanskrit chanting hidden in the sound of the bells.

Unknowingly, Jiang Chen felt as if he was in a magnificent palace.

In front of him was a huge golden statue of Buddha.

Among the Buddha statues, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded.

Jiang Chen turned around, and behind him, three thousand Buddhas were worshiping the golden Buddha statue.

The illusion soon faded.

Jiang Chen regained consciousness.

At this time, the bells also stopped, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting also disappeared.

It's as if everything doesn't exist.

Jiang Chen was a little confused.

Is everything that just happened true or false?

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Chen's mind.

It was a loud sound like the bells before.

This volume is not inferior to that of Da Ben and Xiao San.

It had been a long time since Jiang Chen heard those two loud voices.

Such a sudden shout really startled him.

My ears were buzzing.

Da Ben: "Yeah! Third brother, there's a new guy here, and he sounds as good as the other two of us."

Mistress: "That's right. New here. What's your name?"

Before Jiang Chen could recover, the loud voices of Ben Lei Shan and San Qian Lei Huan Shen rang out again.

This immediately made Jiang Chen's misfortune worse.

"Amitabha, the young monk Thunder Fanyin, has met several donors."

A sound like bells ringing and thunder sounded.

Da Ben immediately became excited: "Third brother, he is another cousin of our thunder generation."

Xiaosan: "Hahaha, brother Da Lei, we will be a family from now on. My name is Sanqian Lei Huanshen, and he is Ben Lei Shan. You can just call me Third Brother. From now on, the two brothers will take care of you."

Da Lei: "Amitabha, these two brothers have such loud voices, I think they must be extraordinary in cultivation, and the young monk must learn from these two brothers."

Da Ben: "Well, this little brother is sensible. I like it very much. When I am excited, I want to sing a song, Yalasuo, that is Qing~Zang~Gao~~~~~~hara!"

In an instant, Jiang Chen's mind turned into a disco scene.

Three loud voices started singing directly inside.

Jiang Chen almost fainted from the shock.

"what happened to you?"

Zhao Tian looked at Jiang Chen's pale and bloodless face and couldn't help but ask.

"What do you say?"

Jiang Chen only saw Zhao Tian's mouth open, but didn't speak.

"I said, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zhao Tian couldn't help but increase his volume.

Jiang Chen barely managed to hear a little sound.

"What? Are you asking me if I'm hungry? I'm not hungry."

Zhao Tian looked at Jiang Chen with a strange expression.

Didn't you just ring the bell and deafen him?

Not really, the bell is not loud either.

["Big Thunder Sanskrit Sound", "Thunder Flash", and "Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body" each other's high-pitched notes, I have gained some insights, the practice progress +50%, the current martial arts realm is entry level (50%)]

[Practice progress +50%]

["Big Thunder Sanskrit" breaks through to the level of mastery]

[Practice progress +50%]

[Cultivation progress...]

[Stop practicing "Big Thunder Sanskrit", the current martial arts level is proficient (99%)]

Da Ben's voice suddenly became hoarse: "I won't sing any more. Brother Da Lei's voice is too high, and my eldest brother will be the loser."

The mistress also swallowed furiously: "Gudong... I can't bear it anymore, let me take a rest."

My mind finally calmed down.

Jiang Chen had a desperate expression at this time.

God knows what kind of torture he just suffered.

The only thing that pleased him was that he had achieved a breakthrough in his new martial arts realm.

"Big Thunder Sanskrit...is actually a sonic martial art."