"Nam no Amitabha ......"

Wu Tian flew to the middle of the passage, and the sound of chanting echoed in his ears, and the closer he got to the Buddha's hall, the louder this sound became.

Moreover, with a supreme magic power, it seems to be able to purify people's body and mind, eliminate a qiē desire, calm the anger and murderous aura in the depths of people's hearts, and make people achieve a state of no desire and no desire.

"Although the people of Gutuo Temple are a little sanctimonious, to be honest, they are really scary. "The Worm King said.

"You're not human at all, just a poor little worm, what are you afraid of?" the little guy seized the opportunity and began to strike violently.

"Aren't you the same, embarrassed to talk about me. The insect king rolled his eyes.

"The frog master is the same as you, little worm, you think too much, I think that the frog master has the blood of the heaven-swallowing beast in his body, and you little insect who has no noble bloodline, the frog master is not happy to lift the shoes of the frog master!"

"The key is whether you can wear shoes, and if you can, this king really doesn't mind mentioning them to you. ”

"Enough, if you make any more noise, you will be sent to the Star Realm immediately!" Wutian's face was dark, and his muscles were pounding, he really couldn't understand what these two little guys were in their heads, when they were there, and they were still in the mood to 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, they couldn't help but have an urge to scold their mother.

Because right next to the exit, there is a huge manure tank!

That's right, it's just a cungpool with a pungent stench, making Wutian dizzy, and his stomach is like a river and a sea, and finally accompanied by a vomiting sound, he really can't bear it anymore, lying in the air, and vomiting wildly.

Fortunately, the manure tank is next to it, not overhead, otherwise the fate of the three of them can be said to be quite a 'tragedy'!

"Titicaca ......"

The little guy cricked his nostrils with one small paw, and the other claw clenched tightly together, a mouth of steel teeth trembling, rattling, his face twitched, and his narrow eyes were red, like a flame burning, and it was obvious that it was on the verge of anger.

"It stinks! This king can't stand it!" The insect king held back a half-sound, and finally roared in the sky, and the momentum exploded, and a large hall above was lifted on the spot with a bang, revealing a sunny sky.

Sou!!!

At this time, Wutian couldn't take care of so much, and the little guy and the insect king turned into a streamer, rising to the sky, and then ignoring the group of stunned monks below, standing in the air, panting frantically, greedy to breathe fresh air.

When the insect king roared before, the monks of the Buddha Hall had already noticed that someone was invading, and immediately all of them woke up from the meditation, opened their eyes, and found that the Jinhua Hall exploded violently, and three lights and shadows burst out from it.

On the spot, this group of so-called six empty little novices were all stunned, because they all knew very well that the depths of the Jinhua Hall were a huge manure tank, but at this moment, someone would actually rush out from below, wouldn't this be ...... Doesn't that mean......

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shudder, and then they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Of course, when it comes to their state, there is no need to excrete or anything, but don't forget that Gutuo Temple is a holy place in the eyes of mortals, and a large number of people come to worship every day.

Mortals are not comparable to others, eating, drinking, and sleeping are indispensable things every day, so since the opening of the temple, Gutuo Temple has built some latrines and halls.

And the sewage from these places and so on will gather deep in the underground of the Buddha's hall, and over time, a huge manure tank will be formed.

"Hey, it's so familiar, the face of the man in white seems to have been seen somewhere. A little novice was the first to come back to his senses, looked at Wutian, and immediately wondered, with a thoughtful look in his pupils.

Suddenly, the little novice seemed to remember something, his face changed sharply, and he exclaimed: "It's him, the one who rebels against the sky!"

"Lawless!"

The name of Wutian is like a magic spell, when I heard the exclamation of Xiao Shami, a group of monks around him seemed to be hit by five thunders, his body trembled violently, he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and stared away, sure enough, the white-haired and white-clothed figure was not the public enemy of the five continents, and the one who rebelled against the sky was lawless!

An elderly monk got up, swept out of a large hall called the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and shouted, "Wutian, what are you and your two-headed spirit pets doing in my Gutuo Temple?"

"I almost killed the frog master!"

The little guy patted his little belly vigorously, looking frightened, but he was muttering in his mouth: "The group of kings and eight lambs of the Ghost Sect must have deliberately put the exit next to the manure tank, so that when the frog master came in, he was smoked to death by the stench, and a group of turtle grandsons dared to calculate the frog master, this evil breath did not come out, and the frog master was not a heaven-swallowing beast." ”

Then, the little guy looked down, the light flashed in his eyes, it was angry in its belly, and it was worried that there was no place to vent, and now there was a little bald donkey, yelling at it below, this is not obviously looking for abuse?

"Whew!"

Just when the little guy was about to make a move, Wutian grabbed it, and then let out a long breath of turbidity, until this time, the tumbling stomach calmed down, and glanced at the manure tank that had been buried by the broken wall, and there was still a little palpitation in his eyes.

"In the future, it is better to be above board, otherwise if you suffer a 'big loss', you will lose more than you gain. Wutian muttered, he decided, no matter where he goes in the future, he must go through the gate, and never take this crooked way again, in fact, what kind of shortcut is this, he is simply looking for sin.

Immediately, Wutian's eyes turned, and he glanced at a group of small novices who were looking at him coldly, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Doesn't it mean that there are ninety-nine Vajra Arhats in the Buddha Hall? they have all made such a big commotion, why haven't I seen them, are they in the wrong place? Or is the Ghost Sect Master lying to me again?" Wutian frowned, puzzled.

Because below, except for a group of small novices, Wutian never saw the figures of other monks.

The youngest of these little novices is seven or eight years old, and the oldest is only twenty years old, and even the monks who spoke before are only about thirty years old, not to mention the cultivation, the highest is the Hundred Dynasty Period, it is obvious that they are not the so-called Vajra Arhats.

With a face full of doubts, his divine thoughts extended, covering this hall, and suddenly, in a certain hall below, he found a familiar aura, and his face changed, and he finally determined that this aura was Luo Qiang's!

"Luo Qiang is here, that proves that this is indeed the Buddha's Palace, but why can't he sense the breath of a monk who has attained the Tao?" Wutian frowned deeply, his divine thoughts could cover a radius of thousands of miles, but in this land of thousands of miles, he didn't find a breath that exceeded the Hundred Dynasties period.

"It's a little weird!" The little guy glanced around, and also realized that something was wrong, and said a little uneasily: "Why does the frog master have a faint premonition, what big things will happen in the Gutuo Temple in the near future?"

"It's not a hunch, judging from the experience of this king's many years of warfare, this must be a precursor to a storm!" the insect king's pupils contracted, and his tone was a little solemn.

"It's weird here, you two better not act rashly. Wutian glanced at the little guy and the insect king, admonished, and then ignored the group of small novices below, and his figure flashed, and came to a golden hall.

"Old bald donkey, don't waste any more scheming, the master has not lived happily enough in the world, and he will never become a monk. ”

As soon as it appeared, a lazy voice sounded in the hall, and Wutian looked at it, and immediately couldn't help but want to laugh.

I saw that in front of the main hall, there was a huge Buddha statue, the golden light was shining, dazzling, and in front of the Buddha statue, there was a long table, which was supposed to put the tribute and incense burner on the offering platform, and at this moment, there was a figure lying horizontally with a big grin.

This person is not Luo Qiang, who is it?

The incense burner with a large basin rolled to the ground, and the incense ashes were sprinkled all over the ground, and those tributes such as spiritual fruits that were originally prepared for the Buddha statue were held in Luo Qiang's arms and eaten with relish.

"It seems that you are indeed doing quite well here. Wutian shook his head.

"That is, if you don't let the master go for a day, the master won't let go of these spiritual essences for a day, so that your Buddha and the old child will be hungry...... Hey, that's ...... This is the voice of the Master!"

Luo Qiang sat up suddenly, turned his head to look, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and then he grabbed a spirit fruit, jumped off the offering platform, took three steps and made two steps, and quickly ran to Wutian, crying with a sad face, and began to complain.

"Master, why are you only here now, you don't know, how the disciple has lived these days here, he is destroyed and tortured by that old bald donkey every day, that miserable Cheng Dù is simply miserable!"

"Yes, I think you're torturing them, right?"

"Boy, I really can't see it, you are still so promising, even the spiritual essence they gave to the Buddha, you dare to rush to eat it, you are worthy of being taught by the frog master, yes, yes, you have to continue to carry forward this fearless spirit in the future, you know?"

"Yes, my nephew will. Luo Qiang nodded very seriously.

Watching the two of them sing together, Wutian and the Insect King were extremely speechless, and sighed at the same time, this is a teacher, how can such an elder teach a kind and good child!

Looking around, he found that it was still empty, Wutian grabbed the little guy, glared at it fiercely, and then looked at Luo Qiang, and wondered: "What about the one-armed master and the ninety-nine Vajra Arhats?"

Luo Qiang took a bite of the spirit fruit and said nonchalantly: "It seems that I went to protect some lamp 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 just say, what masters are they going to protect?" the little guy asked again uncertainly.

"Master of Burning Lamp, what's wrong?" Luo Qiang became more and more puzzled, even the always calm master and the lawless little Heavenly Master were so surprised, could it be that the prestige of this Burning Lamp Master was very loud?

When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other, and their eyes were all at the same time, showing a strong shock and shock!

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