"Okay, Great Zen Master..."

Ming Jiutian had no choice but to call the Great Zen Master as requested, but he didn't look like a Great Zen Master no matter how he looked at his age and appearance.

"It's not a great Zen master, it's a great ... Zen Master," the little monk said emphatically again.

"Uh... Well, big big ... Zen master: "Ming Jiutian is almost crying without tears, what kind of monk is this, don't you say that monks are all pure-hearted and have few desires?"

"Haha... Okay, if you are destined, please come with me" The little monk finally dreamed of hearing Ming Jiutian call him big, big... Zen Master, laugh happily.

With the Void Shuttle of Ming Jiutian, the speed of going to the Great Lei Yin Temple was also much faster, and a day later, Ming Jiutian followed Monk Huiming to appear at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a magnificent temple, different from the gorgeous palaces that Ming Jiutian has seen in the past, the temple in front of Ming Jiutian feels not only gorgeous but also a sense of quiet and peaceful.

Following the monk Huiming, through the corridors, and finally came to a large hall called Jinpeng Palace, at this time an old monk wearing a brocade robe and white eyebrows and beard was sitting cross-legged in front of the golden body of the Buddha and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"But Miaohua is back?" The old monk just spoke, but he didn't stop the wooden fish in his hand.

"Uh... It's Huiming, I'm back," Huiming's little monk hesitated and said.

"How many times have you said it, Miaohua is Miaohua, why did Hui Ming say it?" The old monk said very unhappily when he heard this.

"Yes, Master, the disciple has brought back the destined person," Hui Ming reported in a low voice.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Ming Jiutian, I couldn't help but want to laugh, eighty percent of the law name of this little monk of Huiming was taken by himself, and the law name of Miaohua should be given by his master, no wonder the little monk did not follow, the law name of Miaohua is indeed not suitable for the little monk.

"If you are destined, please sit here, the poor monk is called Kuhai, he is the abbot of this big Leiyin Temple, and Xiaoyou calls me Kuhai to preside" The old monk turned around and looked at Ming Jiutian seriously.

"The abbot of the bitter sea is polite, in the lower nine lonely souls, entrusted by someone to send this thing to the Great Leiyin Temple, now that the things have been delivered, the lonely soul will leave" Ming Jiutian finished speaking, put the broken clay pot he got before on the table next to him, and got up to leave.

"Little friend, slow down," the old monk immediately opened his mouth when he heard this, and stopped Ming Jiutian.

"What? Does the master still want to stay? Ming Jiutian frowned and asked, after all, the identity of the Nine Shadows Public Enemy was there.

"Hehe... Xiaoyou misunderstood, the poor monk just wants to know how you got this thing, and who entrusted it" The old monk couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ming Jiutian's vigilant look.

"Don't worry, my master is a member of the Buddhist sect, and my master disdains to cheat me, not to mention that my master is still the general alliance leader of the thirty-three three days, how can he embarrass you as a junior?" The little monk Miaohua also persuaded on the side.

Ming Jiutian also felt that what he said made sense when he heard this, but he didn't know what the general alliance leader of the thirty-three day domain meant, and Ming Jiutian didn't bother to ask, he just told him how he got this thing.

"Amitabha, the world is sinister and full of benevolence and righteousness, and those who kill people like hemp may not have good thoughts, little friend, do you know what this is?" The old monk sighed and then picked up the broken clay pot on the table and asked.

"It's not a secret, at the beginning, I saw so many people fighting for this thing, I thought this must be some kind of treasure, but after studying it for a long time, I didn't find any clues, so..."

"Haha... Xiaoyou really has a true temperament, and he is telling the truth about the interrogation of the poor monks, and he is not hiding it, it is indeed not an exaggeration to call this thing a treasure, because in this clay pot I have recorded the strongest exercises of my Buddhism - Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" The old monk of Kuhai said with a serious expression.

Dragon elephant like a gong, just these words let Ming Jiutian listen to the heart tremble, according to legend, this dragon elephant like a gong is the Buddha sat down the dragon elephant to create a mastery, known for its fierce and domineering, who if you practice this exercise, under the same level it is an absolute sweeping situation, I didn't expect such an important thing, and Ming Jiutian missed.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyou, do you regret it?" The old monk of Kuhai looked at Ming Jiutian who was stunned, and he also knew what Ming Jiutian was thinking in his heart.

"There may be some regrets, but my master said that everything in the world must go its course, since the fate does not belong to me, it is useless to force it" Ming Jiutian said with some regret.

"Haha... Okay, a good sentence to go with the flow, whether it's the upper realm, or the nine shades, I don't know if Xiaoyou is willing to make a New Year's friend with me, an old monk who has lived for tens of thousands of years? The old monk of the bitter sea said and looked at Ming Jiutian sincerely.

"To be honest, my lonely soul is from the Nine Shadows, and I have the notoriety of being the public enemy of the Nine Shadows, be friends with me, isn't the master worried about tarnishing your reputation as a high-ranking monk for tens of thousands of years?" Ming Jiutian also asked with a smile.

"Haha... The lonely soul friend is really temperamental, but the poor monk is a monk, and his false name is like a floating cloud to me" The old monk couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, especially this sentence is like a floating cloud, and what he said is really light.

"Well, since the bitter sea host is so gracious, then the junior will be disrespectful" Ming Jiutian also laughed heartily when he heard this, it has been many days since he came to the upper realm, and it is the first time that he is so relaxed as today.

"Okay, Xiaoyou picked up my Da Lei Yin Temple treasure thousands of miles away, it can be seen that the heart, as a reward, my Da Lei Yin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion thirty-six heavenly skills, seventy-two stunts, as long as Xiaoyou likes to choose at will, but before this there is a condition" Kuhai old monk happily waved his hand and said.

"Oh? What conditions? ”

Seriously, Ming Jiutian was not interested in choosing any of the exercises mentioned earlier as a reward, but the latter condition made Ming Jiutian couldn't help but be curious.

"Take me a move..."The old monk of Kuhai said that he moved, and when he raised his hand, he pointed out, and a golden light shot out in an instant, heading straight for the Ming Jiutian Gate.

At the critical juncture, Ming Jiutian directly used thick earth to shake the sky, and it was only after forming a three-layer thick earth wall that he barely managed to dissolve the blow of the old monk of Kuhai.

"Haha... Sure enough, it has a fate with my Buddhist family, and it turned out to be the thick soil of the ancestral land that shook the sky, Xiaoyou, you should know what exercises you should choose, right? After the old monk of Kuhai made a move, he immediately laughed heartily.

"Okay, since that's the case, the juniors will have more gifts from the seniors of the bitter sea," Ming Jiutian said, bowing down and bowing to the old monk of the bitter sea.

After a few words of greeting, the abbot of Kuhai asked the little monk Miaohua to take Ming Jiutian to the important place of the Great Leiyin Temple, that is, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ordinary people can go in and walk around it is considered to be a creation, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose a book of exercises to practice, it is really a great creation, Ming Jiutian thought to himself.

Follow the monk Miaohua all the way to the inside is the heavy Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Great Leiyin Temple, sitting on the left side of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Dharma Hall, the right is the Arhat Hall, at this time the first of the two halls are leading the disciples of the two halls to carry out the practice preaching, and then there is the precept institute.

"What kind of flower monk," Ming Jiutian shouted with interest as he followed behind Miaohua.

"I warn you, for the name of Miaohua, you have to rot in your heart, rotten in your heart, do you understand? Let me emphasize again, it is a great Zen master..."The most taboo thing about Miaohua is that others call him Miaohua, and he immediately couldn't help but roar.

"Okay, good, big big Zen master" Ming Jiutian was helpless, I didn't think that the monk was also vain, it was really... He shook his head and continued to follow