A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2065: Go, get the secret treasure back

Go to Chapter 2065, get the secret treasure back There is also a string of rosary beads hanging on his neck. There are one hundred and eight rosary beads, with different colors, some are as bright as topaz, and some are as clear as emerald, all of which are shining with all kinds of mysterious auras. At this moment, his hand is on the rosary, moving one by one, revealing a thick Buddha-nature Zen from the inside out, and there is no wave on the surface. But suddenly, he felt his heartstrings beating, and the fingers that plucked the rosary suddenly stopped, and then declared the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" In his voice, there was a tremor. At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing a gorgeous purple robe appeared from behind him and said softly: "Abbot!" It turns out that this person wearing a golden red robes turned out to be the master abbot of the Shifang Jungle: Master Du Yuan! Master Du Yuan didn't turn his head back, but said indifferently: "There is a secret treasure originally belonging to our ten jungles. It has leaked aura, but it was acquired by others." He paused and said lightly: "Go, let someone get that thing back." When he said this, his face was taken for granted, as if the thing was originally theirs, full of domineering, full of take for granted. That's an attitude as long as everything I like is my attitude! The thing in his mouth is naturally Buddha's bones. Behind him, the purple-robed monk was not surprised at all, and he said naturally with a face: "Okay, then, the disciple will make arrangements, and someone will go and get the thing back!" His face was very dignified and solemn, but his eyes flashed with cunning, scheming, and shrewdness. "I wonder if the abbot and uncle can show me the specific location of that strange treasure?" "In the Tianyuan Dynasty." Master Duyuan said slowly. "Oh? In the Tianyuan Dynasty?" The purple-robed monk frowned, and said softly: "It turned out to be in the remote country." "Most of our disciples in the jungles of the ten directions are in the territory of Zhongzhou. Almost no one will go to the Tianyuan Dynasty in the barbarian land to the east. The poor and remote areas are really..." In one sentence, he mentioned the poor country twice. If the people of the Tianyuan Dynasty heard it, he would be extremely angry. Tianyuan Dynasty, such a prominent empire spanning eighty million miles, but in their eyes it turned out to be just a remote country, a place that didn't bother to go? But in fact, this is the truth. The Shifang Jungle is in the center of the Dragon Vein Continent. Compared with the Shifang Jungle, the Tianyuan Dynasty is truly a remote place! Whether it is the abbot Grand Master Du Yuan or the first Master Founder of the Arhat Hall, they feel so. Master Fang Zheng showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, and said softly: "The Tianyuan Dynasty is 970 million miles away from our ten jungles. If you send a strong hand to rush over, it will take half a year to arrive. A strong player beyond the realm of the King of Martial Arts is needed." "If it is an ordinary disciple, it will take more time!" "The disciples are not afraid of trouble, they are just afraid that things will have some new changes if they rush there." "You are helpless, are you?" Grandmaster Du Yuan said softly, his tone was unwavering, but the purple-robed monk Fang Zheng was already sweating profusely from his forehead. He suddenly said softly: "The disciple remembered, there really is such a disciple." He said: "Five years ago, Master Kongwen, Master Nephew, accepted a disciple, the level is the third-class white-clothed little novice monk, after he accepted this disciple, he let him go out for a long journey." "A month ago, when the disciple was in the Arhat Hall, checking the location of the soul and fire of all the monks, he found that he had already gone to the Tianyuan Dynasty. It was just right to have him there." Master Du Yuan said lightly: "Are you the third-class little novice? Although it is only the lowest level disciple who can only serve tea and pour water and clean the courtyard, killing that person should be enough." "Tell him immediately and let him bring back the secret treasure within half a year." "Yes!" Master Founder quickly nodded and said yes. Master Du Yuan said slowly: "Under the world, all things related to Buddhism belong to the jungle of our ten directions. Whoever wants to take it will save him!" Master Fang Zheng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded and said: "What the Abbot and Uncle said is!" Almost the same moment, in a dark space. This dark space seems to be a palace, and in that space, there are wisps of flames like flames floating everywhere. Some flames are strong and some are weak, and if you look closely, you will find what kind of flames are here, and every flame seems to enclose a person. And that person, at this time, was tossing in this flame, and his face was reflected in the flame from time to time, reflecting his shape, and it uttered a terrible scream, his face was distorted, and the pain was extreme! It turned out that the souls sealed in this flame turned out to be one by one. The flame seems to be weak, but in fact it is extremely tyrannical, constantly smelting and burning their souls, making them suffer to the extreme. And their souls are getting weaker and weaker under the flames, and the hall is full of screams, like ghosts. At this moment, suddenly, a long sigh came from the depths of the hall. With this long sigh, a ghost-like shadow suddenly appeared. This ghost-like shadow can't be seen clearly, like a ghost, it's speed is extremely fast, its aura is obscure, but it is extremely large. The owner of the sighing voice slowly said: "One day the body of abomination appears. Go and clear him." "Yes!" The ghost-like shadow made a dry and hoarse voice, responded briefly, and left quickly! After he leaves~IndoMTL.com~A long sigh resounded in the depths of the hall again! Under the mountain, everyone in the Xu family is still waiting there. Perhaps they waited for seven or eight days, the time has been a bit long, so they simply pitched the tent. At this time, in the middle of a few tents, a bonfire was lit, and a few monsters were grilled on it. The outer skin was browned and cracked, grease dripped from the inside, and the fragrance was overflowing , Smell makes the index finger move. Everyone in the Xu family, sitting around the campfire at this time, kept talking and laughing. They looked at the mountain, whether there was a look of expectation on their faces, but there was no tension at all, on the contrary, their expressions were very relaxed. Everyone was joking with each other there, and from time to time there was a burst of cheerful laughter: "How come the ancestors have not come back?" "Haha, isn't this normal? After all, this site is so huge, it is very difficult to find two people, and it will take a while to find."

Go to Chapter 2065, get the secret treasure back

There is also a string of rosary beads hanging on his neck. There are one hundred and eight rosary beads, with different colors, some are as bright as topaz, and some are as clear as emerald, all of which are shining with all kinds of mysterious auras.

At this moment, his hand is on the rosary, moving one by one, revealing a thick Buddha-nature Zen from the inside out, and there is no wave on the surface.

But suddenly, he felt his heartstrings beating, and the fingers that plucked the rosary suddenly stopped, and then declared the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

In his voice, there was a tremor.

At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing a gorgeous purple robe appeared from behind him and said softly: "Abbot!"

It turns out that this person wearing a golden red robes turned out to be the master abbot of the Shifang Jungle: Master Du Yuan!

Master Du Yuan didn't turn his head back, but said indifferently: "There is a secret treasure originally belonging to our ten jungles. It has leaked aura, but it was acquired by others."

He paused and said lightly: "Go, let someone get that thing back."

When he said this, his face was taken for granted, as if the thing was originally theirs, full of domineering, full of take for granted.

That's an attitude as long as everything I like is my attitude!

The thing in his mouth is naturally Buddha's bones.

Behind him, the purple-robed monk was not surprised at all, and he said naturally with a face: "Okay, then, the disciple will make arrangements, and someone will go and get the thing back!"

His face was very dignified and solemn, but his eyes flashed with cunning, scheming, and shrewdness.

"I wonder if the abbot and uncle can show me the specific location of that strange treasure?"

"In the Tianyuan Dynasty." Master Duyuan said slowly.

"Oh? In the Tianyuan Dynasty?" The purple-robed monk frowned, and said softly: "It turned out to be in the remote country."

"Most of our disciples in the jungles of the ten directions are in the territory of Zhongzhou. Almost no one will go to the Tianyuan Dynasty in the barbarian land to the east. The poor and remote areas are really..."

In one sentence, he mentioned the poor country twice. If the people of the Tianyuan Dynasty heard it, he would be extremely angry.

Tianyuan Dynasty, such a prominent empire spanning eighty million miles, but in their eyes it turned out to be just a remote country, a place that didn't bother to go?

But in fact, this is the truth.

The Shifang Jungle is in the center of the Dragon Vein Continent. Compared with the Shifang Jungle, the Tianyuan Dynasty is truly a remote place!

Whether it is the abbot Grand Master Du Yuan or the first Master Founder of the Arhat Hall, they feel so.

Master Fang Zheng showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, and said softly: "The Tianyuan Dynasty is 970 million miles away from our ten jungles. If you send a strong hand to rush over, it will take half a year to arrive. A strong player beyond the realm of the King of Martial Arts is needed."

"If it is an ordinary disciple, it will take more time!"

"The disciples are not afraid of trouble, they are just afraid that things will have some new changes if they rush there."

"You are helpless, are you?" Grandmaster Du Yuan said softly, his tone was unwavering, but the purple-robed monk Fang Zheng was already sweating profusely from his forehead.

He suddenly said softly: "The disciple remembered, there really is such a disciple."

He said: "Five years ago, Master Kongwen, Master Nephew, accepted a disciple, the level is the third-class white-clothed little novice monk, after he accepted this disciple, he let him go out for a long journey."

"A month ago, when the disciple was in the Arhat Hall, checking the location of the soul and fire of all the monks, he found that he had already gone to the Tianyuan Dynasty. It was just right to have him there."

Master Du Yuan said lightly: "Are you the third-class little novice? Although it is only the lowest level disciple who can only serve tea and pour water and clean the courtyard, killing that person should be enough."

"Tell him immediately and let him bring back the secret treasure within half a year."

"Yes!" Master Founder quickly nodded and said yes.

Master Du Yuan said slowly: "Under the world, all things related to Buddhism belong to the jungle of our ten directions. Whoever wants to take it will save him!"

Master Fang Zheng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded and said: "What the Abbot and Uncle said is!"

Almost the same moment, in a dark space.

This dark space seems to be a palace, and in that space, there are wisps of flames like flames floating everywhere.

Some flames are strong and some are weak, and if you look closely, you will find what kind of flames are here, and every flame seems to enclose a person.

And that person, at this time, was tossing in this flame, and his face was reflected in the flame from time to time, reflecting his shape, and it uttered a terrible scream, his face was distorted, and the pain was extreme!

It turned out that the souls sealed in this flame turned out to be one by one.

The flame seems to be weak, but in fact it is extremely tyrannical, constantly smelting and burning their souls, making them suffer to the extreme.

And their souls are getting weaker and weaker under the flames, and the hall is full of screams, like ghosts.

At this moment, suddenly, a long sigh came from the depths of the hall.

With this long sigh, a ghost-like shadow suddenly appeared.

This ghost-like shadow can't be seen clearly, like a ghost, it's speed is extremely fast, its aura is obscure, but it is extremely large.

The owner of the sighing voice slowly said: "One day the body of abomination appears. Go and clear him."

"Yes!" The ghost-like shadow made a dry and hoarse voice, responded briefly, and left quickly!

After he leaves~IndoMTL.com~A long sigh resounded in the depths of the hall again!

Under the mountain, everyone in the Xu family is still waiting there.

Perhaps they waited for seven or eight days, the time has been a bit long, so they simply pitched the tent.

At this time, in the middle of a few tents, a bonfire was lit, and a few monsters were grilled on it. The outer skin was browned and cracked, grease dripped from the inside, and the fragrance was overflowing , Smell makes the index finger move.

Everyone in the Xu family, sitting around the campfire at this time, kept talking and laughing.

They looked at the mountain, whether there was a look of expectation on their faces, but there was no tension at all, on the contrary, their expressions were very relaxed.

Everyone was joking with each other there, and from time to time there was a burst of cheerful laughter: "How come the ancestors have not come back?"

"Haha, isn't this normal? After all, this site is so huge, it is very difficult to find two people, and it will take a while to find."