Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 425: Master Burning Lamp is not dead?
"Namo Amitabha"
Wu Tiancai flew to the half-center of the passage, and the sound of chanting chants echoed in my ears, and the closer the distance to the Buddha Hall, the louder the sound.
Moreover, with a supreme magical power, it seems to be able to purify people's body and mind, eliminate all desires, calm down the hostility and murderous spirit in people's hearts, and make people reach a state of desirelessness and no demand.
"The people at Gutuo Temple, although a little polite, but to be honest, they are really scary." Chongwang 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 not the same for you, but I am ashamed to say me." The insect king rolled his eyes.
"Master Frog is a small bug like you. You think too much. I think the blood of the Heaven-swallowing Beast is flowing in the master Frog, and you, a little bug with no noble blood, give the Frog a shoe. Frog Lord is not happy yet"
"The key is whether you can wear shoes. If you can, I really 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 violently. He really didn't understand what the two little guys were pretending to, when were they, and they were still in a 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 steadfast and mature, couldn't help but feel the urge to scold his mother.
Because it is right next to the exit, there is actually a huge cesspool
Yes, it’s just a dung pond. The pungent stench made Wutian feel dizzy. His stomach was like a river and the sea. In the end, with a vomit, he couldn’t bear it anymore. He was lying in the air, crazy. Vomiting up.
Fortunately, the dung pond is next to it, not in the head of the Buddha Hall. Ninety-nine Vajra Arhats are sitting in the town. There is such a big disturbance. I haven't seen them. Did they go to the wrong place? Sect Master Ghost lied to me again" Wutian frowned and was puzzled.
Because below, except for a group of young novices, Wutian never saw other monks again.
The youngest group of 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 tallest. In Baichaoqi, it is clear that 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 breath in one of the halls below. As his complexion changed, he finally determined that this breath was exactly 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 an eminent monk" Wutian frowned, his spiritual thoughts can cover thousands of miles, but it's in this place. The ground, unexpectedly did not find a breath with more than a hundred dynasties.
The "somewhat weird" little guy glanced around, and realized that something was wrong, and said in a sense of anxiety: "Why Lord Frog has a faint premonition, what will happen to Gutuo Temple in the near future"
"It's not a premonition. According to the king's years of experience in battle, this is definitely a sign 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 little novice monks below. The figure flashed and arrived. Inside a magnificent hall.
"Old bald donkey, don't bother in vain. The young master has not been happy enough in the world, he will never become a monk."
As soon as he appeared, a lazy voice sounded in the main hall, and I couldn't help but want to laugh immediately when I looked at it.
In front of the main hall, there was a huge Buddha statue with brilliant golden light and extremely dazzling light. In front of the Buddha statue, there was a table with a length of ten feet. This was originally an offering table where tributes and incense burners were placed. A figure lying on the side carelessly.
This person is not Luo Qiang, who is it?
The incense burner with a big washbasin rolled down on the ground, and the incense ash was scattered all over the ground, while 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 for a day, the little master will not let go of these spirits all day, so that your old Buddha will be 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 off the stage, three steps in two, and quickly ran to nothing. In front of the heavens~IndoMTL.com~ weeping with a face, 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."
"Does it? I think you are torturing them, right?" Wutian squinted.
"Boy, I really don’t see it. You are so promising. Even the spirit extracts they gave to the Buddha, you dare to eat it. You deserve to be taught by Lord Frog, yes, yes, you will continue in the future. Carry forward this kind of fearless spirit, you know" the little guy taught seriously.
"Yes, my nephew will definitely do it." Luo Qiang nodded very seriously.
Looking at the two singing and singing together, Wutian and Chongwang are extremely speechless, and at the same time sighs, this is a good example for others, how can such an elder teach a good child?
Looking around, I 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 Lanlan Master."
"What"
Hearing this, Wutian, the little guy and the insect king exclaimed in unison, and their faces were full of surprise and suspicion.
"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?
The three of Wutian heard the words, looked at each other, both eyes were at the same time, and there was a strong shock and shock.
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