"No, master, I handed in the congratulatory gift when I entered the temple gate. Tianjiu shouted.

"It's impossible! There is no name of your dustless on the gift list, the abbot of the withered lamp has checked it, and there is no name of Wanhao, the plague god, Jingye, and the monk of the pants, who have you handed it over?"

"Oh, you are all mistaken, I asked my wife to hand in the congratulatory gift, you quickly send someone to check, on the congratulatory note, there must be the name of Boss Xiao." What are you kidding, 100,000 superlative, plus a flying sword at the level of Tongtian Lingbao, I handed it over. For the sake of these crystals, the boy vomited blood in the broken pot for two days in a row. ”

"100,000 ...... dead boy, can you be more generous?!"

"Yes, yes, 100,000 of the best, you can buy dozens of beautiful concubines outside. When I arrived at our Famen Temple, I could only enter the door, or I could only stand at the foot of the Buddha and listen to the master's Zen teachings, and I didn't even provide a private room for husband and wife. There was no way, the boy was looking for a way to take his wife out of the house, and he couldn't let her live in the wild, so he ......"

The old man doesn't care about the past, 100,000 is 100,000 top, but what you promised to return must be honored today!" The old monk slapped the futon and drank lowly.

"Hehe, the master said earlier, isn't it the Bodhi tree, the kid will return it to you!"

The Nine Thieves laughed, waved their big hands, and a lush, like a canopy of Bodhi Tree floated out of the air, and the body of the tree, the glow was shining, reflecting this thousand-zhang hall in a golden blue.

"Bodhi Tree?!" all six monks exclaimed.

"Boy, this Bodhi tree is definitely not the old man's, and my one is only a thousand years old. This is at least a 10,000-year-old adult tree. ”

"How. The master doesn't like this one? Your little seedling, when I peed and watered it, I accidentally fattened it to death. This big Bodhi tree is indeed a little bigger, but the boy cut off most of the branches, and it is almost the same as the original. After Tianjiu finished speaking, there was suddenly a bright kitchen knife in his big hand.

"Stop! I'm afraid of you! That's it! You plant it outside at once! If it doesn't wither and wither within three days, you'll pass it." The dust-breaking old monk bared his teeth and roared.

Tianjiu he The glow swept across the main hall, and the temple protection circle shook for a while, and the Bodhi tree disappeared quickly.

"Okay, master, your Bodhi Tree Boy has transplanted you under the south-facing boulder thousands of feet away, where there is a thick soil under the three-foot stone, which should be able to survive. The kid stays here for a few days, and he goes to pee on it every day, which works. I promise not to die!"

"Ten thousand feet away, under the three-foot stone, how did you do it?" the withered master on the opposite side tightened his eyebrows. A look of horror was revealed.

Not to mention easily breaking the protective circle of the main hall, just moving the Bodhi tree to the south slope thousands of feet away, and digging the stone surface to plant, this spell, he has never heard of or seen in the dry sky. This requires not only a huge amount of divine sense, but also a deep understanding of the exquisite laws of space, and even a trace of the laws of time.

"Master Dry Heaven, it's just planting a tree, and it's not a man-made god, what's the fuss?!" Tianjiu grinned, and his big hand couldn't help but hug the waist of the beauty beside him.

The old monk's eyes flashed, he thought for a moment, nodded his head: "Ahem, Wuchen, the old man has underestimated you, it seems that it is difficult to be your uncle." But then again, while you can't and pee on the old man's head, you better hand over some other things to the old man, and don't forget, you promised the old man in front of thousands of your disciples. ”

"Oh oh! remember, remember! Aren't they just a few little elves!" Tian Jiu finished speaking, and waved his big hand again.

A bag full of spirit beasts flew in front of the dust-breaking old monk, and forty or fifty third-grade spirit pigs in the spirit beast bag were crowded and lying next to each other. The spirit pig is translucent in color and exudes bursts of medicinal fragrance.

"Haha! Great! Boy, the old man likes it! With them, the old man will not be lonely on the road to the selection of the Xianmen this time. The dust-breaking old monk was overjoyed, and with a flip of his dry hand, the spirit beast bag disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, hey, hey, the master is also going to participate in this selection, aren't you a god?" asked Tianjiu with a wicked smile.

In the eyes of your old lover, there are only spars and treasures. The old man turned into a god, and none of the three inspectors ever appeared. Don't say that the old man has just turned into a god, that is, in the middle stage of the god, if you don't hand over the spars, maybe you will be killed by your old lover. Otherwise, how could the old man put up with your nonsense and invite you to the sixth-order rooftop alone. ”

"Uh, what other purpose did you invite me to?"

"Of course, eight days later, all of us will participate in the selection of the Immortal Gate, you said at the beginning, in front of your old lover, give the old man a few blows on the pillow wind, what's the matter, go and blow it now?"

"Ahem, ahem, old man, you are a master, look at it, the kid is also a family man now, do you think I can still go to the old lover?"

"It's not...... If you don't go to Princess Peony, won't the old man be dead!None of us have bought any cards!" The dust-breaking old monk jumped up violently.

Tianjiu looked at the old monk's angry appearance, and showed a playful expression: "Cut! Do you still need cards? Go to that eighteen-level dungeon with a cat, who would dare to let out half a fart? It's really not good, destroy all the monks who entered." ”

"It's the eighteenth-order hell, not the underworld!" the little monk of the sea of evil suddenly interjected.

"Ahem! Hell and the dungeon are all the same, and it is a name in Princess Peony, she just calls it the eighteenth-order heaven, you can't hand over the spars, it's all right. Masters, the kid will give you a trick, if you can't think of a spare, you can also pass the test smoothly, in the first fifteen steps, simply kill most of the players who go in, so that whether you have cards or not, the impact is not big. ”

The withered lamp abbot, who had been silently staring at Tianjiu, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, Wuchen, you just came to the Holy Buddha City, and you don't know the situation here at all, in the first fifteen levels of the eighteenth-order hell, the main thing we faced was not the contestants, but the three holy arrays inside. ”

"Master Abbot, what are the Three Holy Arrays?" Tianjiu was stunned and asked with a smile.

"All demons, demons, and ghosts, once they advance to the level of human incarnation and cultivation, they are called holiness. The so-called Three Holy Arrays are the big arrays guarded by the three god-level demon saints, demon saints, and ghost saints together, and the three saints guard the sixth order respectively, separated by ghosts and demons, and the hells of each saint are connected by teleportation arrays, and they can be freely deployed. Under the command of the three saints, there are 30,000 clans each, among which there are 3,000 king-level commanders, and these people are distributed in the first fifteen ranks, and there are a large number of people, and it is really not a good strategy to fight alone. Among the three saints, he is respected by the demon saint, he guards the eighteenth order, and I heard that there is a trace of the noble blood of the demon clan, and the power is difficult to defeat in this world. ”

"There are so many demons and monsters?!It doesn't matter, don't we have two hundred great monks in our Fa Sect, form a few phalanxes, and kill them all the way. Tianjiu nodded.

"Hehe, it's not that cheap. There are as many as 600 ways to enter the Great Array, and each person must choose a different path. There are many passages between the roads, and it is only at the sixteenth level that the passages are exited and become an open realm. When the contestants meet, they can fight demons and monsters together, or they can fight each other. But when the demons and monsters meet you, there is no corresponding death-free card, and it must be endless. In this selection, only twenty-three will be selected in the end, unless you kill only twenty-three monks left, otherwise, you are actually doing those demons and monsters a favor by killing the contestants. Instead of digging out the hollow to kill, it is better to buy a few more death-free cards to get affordable. After the abbot finished speaking, a heavy melancholy color floated.

"No Dead Cards...... The death-free card is really a good thing, Master Abbot, do you have this card in your hand? Lend me a look!" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, there is just one of the withered lamps here!" the withered lamp abbot pointed out with his finger, and a small dark square jade plate arrived in front of Tianjiu.

Tian Jiu frowned, held the death-free jade card in his hand, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The dust-breaking old monk squinted at Tianjiu, and seeing that he hadn't seen any movement for a long time, his face changed a few times, and he laughed softly: "Hey, hey, hey, Dustless Peak Lord, it seems that you haven't been to the Six Zen Peaks to see your disciples for a long time, right?"

"Wait, wait! Old monk, what did you just say? Peak Master of the Six Zen Peaks? Do you figure it out, the kid has accepted the lady of the fifth room, and there are a large group of old lovers of all sizes behind his buttocks, such a person can still be the peak master of the No. 1 Temple in Kyushu? Don't you think it's funny?"

Tianjiu opened his eyes, bared his teeth, and casually threw back the death-free jade plaque of the abbot of the withered lamp. Then, the salty pig hand he hugged Xiao Meiren's waist also openly rubbed under the old monk's nose.

Several old monks bowed their heads and closed their eyes in unison, and the little monk of the sea of evil trembled loudly. (To be continued......)