A group of streams of light flew over, ignoring the protective restrictions of Detian Temple and Deren Temple. They dodged a few times, broke through the restrictions, and landed directly on the main square of Famen Temple. After the stream of light paused, nine extraordinary cultivation figures appeared.
There is a middle-aged monk with a unique appearance, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. His broad face, lion's nose, big mouth, big ears, and burly body make him look like a mighty lion from a distance.
"Eh? Gan Xin, why are you a novice sweeping the floor? And you guys, if you don't stay on duty properly, why are you making noises? Where is Master Po Chen?" The lion-faced monk frowned slightly and asked in a frightening voice.
"Amitabha! It turns out that the ancestors of the Nine Spirits are back! Master Po Chen was brought into the middle gate by the abbot of the Lion Peak." Monk Kuan Xin saw the nine bosses appearing and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
salute.
"Oh? Entering the temple? Master Pochen has finally been promoted?" Nie Shi was stunned, slightly surprised.
"No! You misunderstood. Master Pochen broke the commandments and was caught by the head abbot and Master Kuquan, so he was brought back to the middle gate for punishment."
"Breaking the precept?" The other eight ancestors showed joking expressions. Nie Shi shook his head and said with a smile: "Alas, this Po Chen has finally been exposed. I have warned him long ago that meat and wine are like poison, but he just doesn't listen. Now I just
I'm afraid I'll never be able to turn around again. Well, you guys should do your best for him, maybe he will come back."
After Nie Shi finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him and was about to step onto the steps when he suddenly glanced at someone wandering in the square scratching his bag in the distance.
"Bold! Where did this wild monk dare to run wild in front of Famen Temple?!" The evil lion pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.
"Huh?" Tianjiu shuddered suddenly, and then he realized that nine big bosses were staring at him, and the person who was yelling at him was even more cold.
"Good morning, master! The cool breeze is blowing, the birds are chirping, and it seems quite indecent to shout at such a beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day, isn't it, fellow ancestors and masters?!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he walked over with a smile on his face, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye he was ten feet away from the nine bosses.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Nie Shi frowned and narrowed his eyes slowly. This young and nondescript little monk showed extremely good skills. Only monks who have mastered the teleportation spell can reach such a speed. But the opponent's cultivation level
, it’s just a mid-stage golden elixir.
"Amitabha, the young monk Wuchen is the new sweeping novice here."
"Wuchen?" Nie Shi glanced at Tianjiu and saw the dazzling number 10000 on the corner of his cassock. He suddenly hummed: "Are you the ten thousand monk?!"
"Uh? Monk with the number ten thousand?" Tianjiu twitched and bared his teeth and saluted: "Amitabha, the monk's number is indeed ten thousand. As for whether he is the monk with the number ten thousand, this young monk has not verified it. Master, where did you hear about it?"
"Hmph! Dese!" The evil lion hummed, and a huge pressure suddenly shot out from his body, and he turned his head towards Tianjiu.
"Amitabha!" Ten feet away, Tianjiu lowered his head and trembled. In his body, the Heaven Transformation Technique was running rapidly. The pressure like waves disappeared in an instant, sweeping past him like a violent wind. Except for those within ten thousand feet,
The leaves rustled and fell, without stirring up any charm.
"Master, you are scaring the leaves! Even though the leaves are small, they are still a living thing. Sin, sin! The fallen leaves all over the ground will make the monk have to work hard again!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he gently brushed the jade talisman hanging on his chest intentionally or unintentionally.
"Head's Holy Order!" Nie Shi whispered in surprise, looking at the spirit-filled order talisman, his face changing. All the big guys behind him also looked sideways, showing shock.
"Hmph! It turns out that he is practicing with an order. The holy talisman of the leader is as valuable as a mountain. Forgive me for being stupid. Alas, a mere sweeping novice also holds the holy order of the leader. Is the Holy Buddha City about to change?"
Nie Shi said, taking a deep look at Tianjiu, then his eyes flashed, he stepped out and climbed up the stairs step by step.
The other eight ancestors also shook their heads, with different expressions on their faces, and followed the evil lion and disappeared at the entrance of Famen Temple.
"Monk Kuan Xin, what do these talented people do? Judging from their appearance, they are the big bosses of Famen Temple, right?" Tianjiu asked with a sour tone as he looked at the disappearing golden figure.
"Brother, please keep your voice down! These are not great people. They are the mainstay of our Famen Temple, and they are all decisive in killing. Do you know this, Patriarch Jiuling?" Kuan Xin said anxiously.
"Ancestor Jiuling? I don't know! Are you awesome?"
Kuan Xin swallowed, dumbfounded: "Senior brother, the Nine Spirit Ancestors are: Nie Lion, Nie Tiger, Nie Leopard, Nie Horse, Nie Monkey, Hui Xiong, Hui Fox, Hui Rat, and Hui Snake. They are the Nine Ancestors of Dongshan Mountain.
The peak master of the big mountain peak is very famous. He is on par with the Nine Saints Patriarch of West Fo Mountain and the Eighteen Heavenly Arhats."
"And the Nine Saints and the Eighteen Arhats? Uh, by the way, which sect does Nie Hai belong to?" Tianjiu suddenly remembered his old rival, the young monk Nie Hai, and asked strangely.
"Senior brother, he is the Eighteen Heavenly Arhat, also known as the Eighteenth Son. Don't tell nonsense, otherwise it will cause disaster. Master Niehai is one of the Nine Saints. Although he is the youngest, he is already ranked first among the Nine Saints.
It can also be said that he is the first among the Eighteen Holy Spirits." Kuan Xin nodded and explained.
"Damn, he's so awesome! No wonder!" Tianjiu muttered.
"Senior brother, do you recognize Master Niehai?"
"Oh, no no no! Hey hey hey! You go about your business, I'll go hang out again!"
Tianjiu shouted, laughed, and walked towards the south square again.
"Oh, master, even Ancestor Jiu Ling doesn't take him seriously. I can be so capable in this life, and I will have no regrets even if I die!" Monk Kuan Xin lamented to himself.
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On the edge of the south square, a path winds along the Great River that protects the temple. On both sides of the path, there are giant pines, pink willows, a gentle breeze, and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. It is very attractive.
Tianjiu walked through the woods, admiring the beautiful scenery with ease and contentment. Unknowingly, he had reached the end of the path. At the very end of the path, dozens of green willows were clustered together, as if women in green skirts were whispering together.
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"Oh, what a wonderful scene, it's so beautiful, so beautiful! I didn't expect that there is such an extremely beautiful scenery in front of Famen Temple, which is full of great monks!"
As Tianjiu said this, he was about to turn around and go back. Deep in his eyes, the Heavenly Eyes that he had just learned the Heaven Transformation Technique subconsciously began to move, and a dazzling color suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness.
"Huh? What is that?"
Tianjiu's mind moved, and he used his heavenly vision again. In his eyes, a golden-orange vortex flew up, tearing apart the layers of green leaves like the clouds opening up.
At the end of the path, a peony blooms alone among the green willows. On the branches, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven colorful peonies are eye-catching. Each one is crystal clear and breathtaking.
"Wow! So beautiful!"
Tianjiu Ghost whistled, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to push aside the layers of green leaves.
With a "beep" sound, dozens of green willows flew up, and those green leaves were like green daggers, rapidly cutting into Tianjiu's outstretched hand.
"oops!"
Tianjiu shouted low and hurriedly retracted his arm. On his arm, which was comparable to fine gold, dozens of scratches were clearly visible, one or two, and a little blood oozed out.
"Huh? Something's weird! Is it true that you can't pick wild flowers on the roadside?"
Tianjiu's eyes showed amusement, he gritted his teeth, and the tyrannosaurus arm transformed and thrust out again.
"Bang bang~!"
A series of explosions came out, and those green branches and vines slashed wildly on the tyrannosaur's claws, splashing layers of golden light. Then, with another chirping sound, layers of green branches were wrapped around the claws, and green dagger teeth opened.
, bite it hard.
Tianjiu's mind suddenly swayed, and the spiritual energy on his arms flew rapidly. Those dagger teeth were like straws, sucking out the spiritual energy on his arms.
"Holy shit! So crazy?!"
Tianjiu took out the Tyrannosaurus arm again, and after thinking for a moment, the Time Cauldron made a crisp sound, and a red unicorn flew out and floated next to the green tree.
The green trees that were still spinning suddenly stopped, and each one started to tremble. The red unicorn roared, and inhaled a whole sprig of peony. Then, with a twist of the head, it shot into Tianjiu's forehead.
At the same time, in the secret room on the tenth floor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Building, the beauty with a peach-like face and creamy skin was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. Suddenly her face changed drastically, and with a pop, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it! Who saw through my true identity?!"
Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared into the secret room.
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Tianjiu looked at the dozens of green willows that were still trembling, rolled his eyelids, and shouted: "Humph! If you tremble again, believe it or not, I will eat you all?!"
Those green willows suddenly stopped.
"Tch! He is also a person who is afraid of death! Well, I only go out among the flowers, and I am not interested in your green willows. I will leave without sending you!"
Tianjiu scratched his head and said, then walked away, swaying a few times, and returned to the steps of Famen Temple.
"Senior brother, have you finished admiring the scenery so quickly? How do you think the place is swept?" Kuan Xin bowed his head and asked flatteringly.
Tianjiu glanced at the clean-as-new steps and the open square, and nodded repeatedly: "Well, not bad, not bad! Junior Brother Kuan Xin, you didn't use magic to clean it, did you?"
"No, no, absolutely not! Junior brothers were all swept out with a sweep, but it's not just me, there are a few guarding monks over there, hehe!" Kuan Xin said, pointing to the high platform, where he was wiping his forehead.
Several young monks sweating.
Seeing Tianjiu's gaze, they laughed and nodded frequently.
"Junior brothers, thank you for your hard work!" Tianjiu said to these monks, clasping his fists with gritted teeth.