My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 182: ?? Above Foshan, there is hell

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　　The small bell ringing drives the big bell ringing.

　　 The mighty ringing of a bell, as if full of mysterious power, agitated between heaven and earth.

　　 melodious, solemn, solemn...

　　 is like the endless light released from the center of a blooming lotus flower, sweeping in all directions like waves.

　　Under Wangchuan Temple, at this moment, there seems to be a terrifying existence revived.

　　 The eighty-first ring, it seems that it's not just the bell.

　　 dead silence.

　　 The whole world fell into deathly silence.

　　On the martial arts field, there was no sound.

　　 There is only the cold wind, and the whimper is constantly blowing over the Wangchuan Temple of Wuliang Mountain, and there is also the sound of blowing the rubble on the ground rolling and grinding the ground.

　　 Ring the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas Eighty One...

　　What kind of monster is this?

　　 Even if he is a high-ranking monk, Master Yuanshang can ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell at most nine, nine and eighty-one, which is simply the gap between heaven and earth.

　　 The entire Wangchuan Temple, this ancient temple for thousands of years, seemed to be completely revived at the moment when the bell rang eighty-one.

　　Master Farrow looked excited, and his long eyebrows trembled slightly.

　　 Master Yuanshang put his palms together, shaking his whole body.

　　 Kuyue is better, just staring at Luo Hong enthusiastically, his eyes are not like a monk at all.

　　On the martial arts field, a group of monks, at this moment, looking at Luo Hong, they are as if they are looking at the real Buddha.

　　 The most important thing is that the upper body of Chiguo sitting on the white jade lotus platform and under the bell of ten thousand Buddhas is radiant with positive yang energy, and there is a little Buddha light in the positive yang energy.

　　 The condensed little shadow bell is the most shocking.

　　 Is that... Buddha bell phantom? !

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

　　 "It is rumored that only the Buddha can condense the Buddha's appearance... Is Luo Hong a Buddha?"

　　"The painstaking Buddha who rebelled out of the temple also condensed the image of the Buddha. There are two Buddhas in one generation...Is there two Buddhas?"

　　In the martial arts field, there was a loud noise exploding.

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

　　Under the ancient clock.

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

　　 He doesn't quite understand why there is such a small clock condensed in the dantian.

　　 Sage phantom, Miss Demon Sword, now I have another Buddha bell...Come in mahjong, what about three missing one?

　　 Of course, Luo Hong remembers that there seems to be a Cthulhu phantom in the Niwan Palace. However, based on Luo Hong's knowledge of the two-Hah general Cthulhu, this one seems to be unable to play with these three, so... …Still three missing one.

　　 Luo Hong opened his eyes.

　　 The whole world is quiet, countless eyes staring at him, full of shock, full of enthusiasm.

　　 is no longer oppressive eyes, these monks look at him with a little respect, as for what they are respecting...like they are respecting the little bell in his dantian.

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

　　 Luo Hong opened his mouth and let out a breath.

　　 A suffocating breath seemed to be a howling gust of wind, which rolled up the earth and roared.

　　 Luo Hong's eyes gleamed.

　　 stood up, his upper body was red, with clear and smooth muscles.

　　 This time the bell was ringing eighty-one. For Luo Hong, the harvest was huge. The martial arts cultivation base broke through to enter the fourth rank, and the evil cultivation base also entered the fourth rank.

　　 It's a pity, the kendo cultivation base has not yet entered the fourth rank, but there is no way, the talent is poor, Luo Hong admits it.

　　 At the beginning, Luo Hong really just wanted to make nine sounds, but unfortunately, he couldn't control it later.

　　 Mainly, the phantom of the saint, Miss Demon Sword, and the evil **** like Erha came out to join in the fun one after another, which made him so excited... unable to stop.

　　 Fortunately, it didn't cause much trouble.

　　 Luo Hong smiled.

　　 and he just smiled.

　　 click and wipe...

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

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

　　 rumbling!

　　 Around Wangchuan Temple, one after another strong aura, there are huge golden Buddha statues emerging in the void, overlooking Luo Hong.

　　The depressive aura seems to be the dynasty of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the world becomes dim and dull at this moment.

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

　　 Ring the bell for eighty-one, the monks of Wangchuan Temple want to turn their faces on him?

　　 buzzing...

　　 The sound of countless Sanskrit singing resounded, as if lingering between the whole world.

　　 All the Buddhas seem to overlook Luo Hong.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Luo Hong condensed, raised his head, and looked at the sky around Wangchuan Temple.

　　 There is the sound of the neighing of horses' hoofs, even the roar of the strange animal, and the sound of the goshawk spreading its wings and croaking.

　　 Various means of flying across the sky surfaced, and cars showed their brilliance in the sky.

　　 Not only that, but there are also a variety of tyrannical auras, rushing from all directions.

　　 This is the strong man from all directions attracted by the eighty-one bell rang by Luo Hong.

　　 There are great forces such as Great Summer, Great Chu, Great Zhou, and Golden Tent King Court.

　　 One after another tyrannical breath rushes into the sky, all of which are the breath of high-rank monks, second-rank, first-rank, martial arts, sword repair...

　　 This is still relatively close to Wangchuan Temple, and even the strong men who have been staring at and guarding Wangchuan Temple around Wangchuan Temple, they rushed to the first place and looked in the void, wanting to take a look, in the end Who rang the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas Eighty One?

　　, who is the one who has stirred up the Buddhist and martial luck of Wangchuan Temple for thousands of years!

　　 "Luo Hong?"

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

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

　　 Above the sky, many strong men stared at them, surprised, unbelievable, and suspicious.

　　 They thought that the eighty-one ringing of the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas might be a certain strong person, or a certain eminent monk of Wangchuan Temple who condensed the fruit of the Bodhisattva half-step real Buddha.

　　Result......

　　 is just a hairy boy? !

　　 What is Luo Hong's cultivation?

　　Before ringing the bell, it was only a fifth-grade sword repair. At this level of cultivation, not to mention the eighty-one ring, even if it was three ringing, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

　　 Therefore, many strong people will be so surprised.

　　What does the eighty-one ringing of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell mean?

　　 can be arranged around Wangchuan Temple by the major forces, and those who secretly spy on Wangchuan Temple know well about Wangchuan Temple.

　　The bell of ten thousand Buddha rings eighty-one, that may involve opening a great secret in Wangchuan Temple!

　　 In the records of many forces, that secret realm seems to be called... Jizo!

　　This secret realm was buried for a thousand years, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell has not been ringed for a thousand years.

　　 And now, this record has been broken.

　　 The uproar resounded endlessly above the sky.

　　Many people are wondering how Luo Hong appeared in Wangchuan Temple and how the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas rang...

　　 Isn’t this child in Anping County?

　　 Luo Hong shouted the slogan "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand" in Anping County, and his actions of pointing his sword at the sky in anti-Xia have already spread all over the world.

　　 The sacred mouth of Emperor Xia who was closed in the deep palace opened to condense the imperial decree and oppress 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 instead appeared in Wangchuan Temple thousands of miles away.

　　 also came up with eighty-one ringing...

　　This guy...how can you mess up like this? !

　　 is still messing up across such a large area.

　　Many strong men in the luxurious cars in the sky are speechless.

　　 But many people also thought of something. Luo Hong appeared at Wangchuan Temple... Maybe it was because of Luo Xiaobei's seventh son, Luo Xiaobei.

　　 For a while, many strong people flickered.

　　 And the eighty-one ringing of the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas is a grand event that has not been seen in a thousand years.

　　 Next, you can imagine that these thousands of years of ancient temples may become the focus of attention of countless people in the world, and they will become the center of the vortex of the rivers and lakes.

　　The most important thing is that many masters are concerned about whether the secret of Buddhism will actually open.

　　 Many people feel funny.

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

　　 has a strange feeling inexplicably.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 These strong men want to land on the martial arts field of Wangchuan Temple.

　　 However, the phantoms of the big Buddhas all around are all Buddha's palms stretched out.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha."

　　 The Buddha horn resounded, and the world trembled.

　　 Countless Sanskrit sounds like a dragon surging in the clouds.

　　 噗噗噗噗!

　　Many masters who wanted to land in the martial arts field were all vomiting blood by these buddha images.

　　 in the martial arts field.

　　Master Farrow also reacted at this moment.

　　 He took a deep look at Luo Hong, and never thought that Luo Hong could actually do this, ringing the bell eighty-one...

　　What a freak!

　　 No wonder the Buddha would personally name Luo Hong to ring the bell.

　　 You know, this time eighty-one bells ring the world.

　　Wangchuan Temple attracts the attention of so many powerful people, and when they gather in Wangchuan, the Buddhist and martial luck of Wangchuan Temple will also skyrocket.

　　Master Faluo suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned his head to look at the many masters who were vomiting blood from the Buddha's shadow.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha."

　　"Wangchuan Temple has been carrying for thousands of years after all. If you don’t look at the face of the monk to see the Buddha 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."

　　"If you directly fall into the martial arts field, those donors are too presumptuous."

　　Master Farrow said lightly.

　　His words fell, and in the void, many powerful people were caught breathing, and did not dare to have any objections.

　　 Mainly, this statue of Buddha is especially a high-ranking monk who condenses the fruit of the Bodhisattva. The background of the sacred places like Wangchuan Temple is not something they dare to resist.

　　Wangchuan Temple is more mysterious than Kunlun Palace, maybe it's only a trace.

　　"Master Farrow joked, it was me who waited for foolishness."

　　A strong man laughed in the void.

　　 They were really thinking of directly falling into the martial arts field just now.

　　 Luo Hong rang the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas eighty-one, fearing that it would really arouse the secret realm of the supreme hidden earth, so they all couldn't wait.

　　 One after another, carts fell under the gate of Wangchuan Temple.

　　Many masters stepped forward, stepping up the stone steps honestly.

　　Wang Chuan Temple, there are many masters in all directions.

　　 in the martial arts field.

　　Master Farrow came to Luo Hong with a gentle smile on his face.

　　 He ordered the little monk to get a neat white monk robe and let Luo Hong put it on temporarily.

　　 Luo Hong did not refuse, after all, Chiguo's upper body is indeed not very elegant, especially the surrounding monks whose eyes are shining, making him even more embarrassed to see it.

　　 saw Master Farrow, stepped back and bowed deeply to Luo Hong.

　　Master Yuanshang, Monk Kuyue, and many monks in the martial arts field all looked at Luo Hong with complex expressions.

　　"Thank you Luo, the donor, for ringing the bell eighty-one, and Zhenwangchuan Temple's thousand-year Buddhist and martial arts..."

　　"The poor monk is very grateful as the abbot of Wangchuan Temple."

　　Master Faluo, sincere and sincere.

　　 Luo Hong said: "Master Faluo, the clock is also ringing, can I see Qi Bo?"

　　 Despite the eighty-one ringing of the bell, and even though there seems to be a small Buddha bell in the pubic field, Luo Hong understands that those are secondary. The main purpose of his visit to the Chuan Temple is to see Qiboluo Xiaobei. .

　　 "Amitabha Buddha."

　　 "You can do it yourself."

　　Master Farrow said.

　　 It’s just that the look of Master Farrow is a bit weird: "However, the bell rings eighty-one, everyone knows that there will be countless powerful people gathered in Wangchuan Temple..."

　　 "Even if the donor Luo Xiaobei meets the donor Luo Xiaobei, he may not be able to take the donor Luo Xiaobei out of Wangchuan Temple easily."

　　Master Farrow said.

　　 Luo Hong frowned upon hearing this.

　　 Indeed, he has already felt the powerhouses gathered at the foot of Wangchuan Temple.

　　"Master Farrow, you cheated me..."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　"This clock...you asked me to ring it. I just want to meet Qi Bo. Now it has attracted so many masters, how can I say?"

　　Master Farrow's expression froze.

　　 Amitabha...Fuck!

　　Lao Na just made you ring the nines, but I didn’t expect you to ring the eighty-one!

　　 However, Master Farrow still has a smile on his face: "The Buddha said, everything is destined..."

　　"Of course, the gathering of many powerful people is not necessarily for the donor Luo Xiaobei, to a large extent, they are also for the next secret realm of Buddhism that will be opened because of the eighty-one bell ringing by Luo donor. ."

　　Master Farrow said.

　　 Luo Hong's complexion changed again after hearing this: "Knocked the bell and opened a secret realm by the way?"

　　What is meant by the way?

　　 The secret realm of the underground treasure has been buried for thousands of years, and the average person can't open it, okay?

　　Master Farrow still smiled, and nodded inexplicably.

　　"The secret realm of the secret realm is more powerful than the secret realm of heaven and secret that Luo donor entered before, and the Buddha said...the secret realm of secret realm opens, and the **** is not empty. The opening of this secret realm will shake the world."

　　Master Farrow said.

　　"What does the world shake to me? What benefit can I have if I opened the secret realm?"

　　 Luo Hong curled his lips.

　　"There is no benefit at all. Even among those who can enter the secret realm, many of them will be my enemies. They are all those who want to put me to death. Instead, I opened the secret realm to make them stronger..."

　　"Master Farrow, you say...Is this my secret realm open or not?"

　　 Luo Hong said seriously.

　　Master Faluo heard this, his long eyebrows frowned slightly.

　　Because, according to what Luo Hong said, it seems to be a loss.

　　"Master Faluo, as the opener of this secret realm, can you deny others entry? It belongs to the master alone?"

　　 Luo Hong asked.

　　Master Farrow put his palms together and shook his head: "No."

　　 Luo Hong asked again: "Then I can name and surname so that people cannot enter the secret realm?"

　　Master Farrow sighed and shook his head again: "No."

　　 Luo Hong asked again: "Can the secret realm be closed? Everyone don't enter."

　　Master Farrow smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Nor."

　　 Luo Hong spread his hands and smiled: "This is not good, that is not... Then what use is this secret realm for me?"

　　Master Farrow took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a soft moan in his ears.

　　 The next moment, Master Farrow frowned, slightly loosened, with a smile on his face.

　　 "The Buddha's first words, Wangchuan Temple allows the son to customize the rules of entering the secret realm."

　　Master Faluo put his palms together, slowly saying.

　　Custom rules.

　　 This face is great enough!

　　 Luo Hong squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

　　 "Then it is above grade five, no entry is allowed."

　　 Luo Hong smiled.

　　Master Faluo's expression stagnated, and the Buddha head seemed speechless for a while~IndoMTL.com~Five-Rank is not allowed. What's the difference between you and not allowing everyone to enter?

　　Master Farrow listened for a while, and said: "The Buddha's first words, the definition of the realm is too low. If you enter the secret realm, you will die for fear of death, and you will not be able to live."

　　 Luo Hong raised his eyebrows: "Then you are not allowed to enter the third rank or above."

　　Master Farrow, laughed: "Still low."

　　 Luo Hong sighed, and said: "No entry is allowed for Grade 2 or above."

　　 finished speaking, staring at Master Farrow.

　　Master Faluo smiled brilliantly, looking at Luo Hong, his palms folded.

　　 "The Buddha's first words, yes."

　　 The words fall.

　　Faro folded his palms together, and the ground under his feet was cracked and shattered. The robes on his body were flying, and the monk's robe was flying upside down, floating in the air.

　　 The ground that had been cracked in the martial arts field was cracked again. In the cracks, there was a strong and majestic breath, which rushed into nine days.

　　 The strong men who originally climbed on the mountain path stone ladder suddenly looked up and their expressions changed.

　　 They stared at the Buddha-lit mountain top.

　　 but see you.

　　 Above Foshan.

　　If **** comes!

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