A streak of light swayed down onto the fifth-level rooftop. After the light condensed, a slightly wretched figure appeared. He was dressed in a dilapidated gray gold cassock, with a tattered cloth belt tied around his waist. He took a brief look at himself.
, saw a hunchbacked old monk cleaning the steps in front of Wutai Palace Square, so he put on a sneer face and walked over timidly.
"Old man, may I ask if this is Wutai Palace?"
The hunchbacked old monk slowly turned around, and an old monk with a gray beard and dim eyes appeared. The old monk looked at the young monk who came in front of him blankly.
"Brochen!!!" Tianjiu screamed.
"Amitabha! Who is the donor? No loud noises are allowed in front of Wutai Palace!" The hunchbacked old monk stopped what he was doing and started to salute.
"You... you... you... Monk Pochen, I am Monk No. 10,000! Do you know, Monk No. 10,000? Oh, that's the meat-and-wine monk!" Tianjiu asked anxiously.
The old monk opened his eyes like dead fish and slowly shook his head: "Amitabha! Pochen? Monk who is a drunkard? I don't know anything anymore! I only remember that I am a novice sweeping the floor in Wutai Palace."
"Drunken Immortal Wine! Do you remember Drunken Immortal Wine?"
Tianjiu was so anxious that after groping for a long time, he finally took out a bottle of Drunk Immortal Wine. He quickly opened the cork and waved it in front of the old monk for a few times.
"Wine? Amitabha! It's a sin, a sin! Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and wine is a bone scraper. If the donor has something to say, if nothing else, leave quickly, otherwise the old man will call someone!"
"Oh! Pochen, you won't be beaten stupid, will you? Who did it? Kuquan? No, you were swept away by the abbot?!" Tianjiu stepped forward and pulled the old monk.
His arms were scanning up and down.
"Wuchen! Don't be rude!" A sharp shout came from the hall, and the figure of the old monk Kugui was revealed.
Tianjiu suddenly trembled, let go of his big hand, and looked up at the top of the hall, where the old monk Kugui was staring at him angrily.
"Master Kugui, please tell me, is this old monk Pochen beaten stupid? How come he has forgotten everything?"
"Hmph! You came here dressed in such rags, do you want to embarrass us?! You should still care about yourself! Don't forget, you are here to think about your faults in front of the wall. If you keep yelling like this, you will be slapped for thirty!"
The old monk Kugui shouted coldly.
Tianjiu frowned, suddenly remembered something, and immediately put a smile on his face: "Hey hey hey! Master, it's all the boy's fault. I shouldn't have demolished your other courtyard. I really didn't mean to do this. This is not to face the wall.
Have you thought about it? Wouldn’t it look more sincere if you dress in tatters? If you dress elegantly, others will think that I came to the rooftop to meditate! In addition, I would like to remind you that the task you assigned me has already been completed.
There is a 90% certainty that it can be completed!”
"Uh? Ninety percent?!" Old Monk Kugui was stunned, his eyes gleaming: "This is seriously true!"
"Heh heh heh! Of course, who is this guy? He's a meat-and-wine flower that's loved by everyone and blooms like a flower... Ahem! Anyway, don't worry, there's only a little bit left before you can have some fun!"
"Hahaha! Okay, okay! I have you, and the other courtyard is nothing. Anyway, I don't plan to live there anymore, so just tear it down!" Kugui old monk Longyan Dayue changed his previous cold attitude and became like a spring breeze.
Smiling like that.
"However, Master, the wind beside your pillow can be big or small, or indispensable. It can be a slight cool breeze, a gust of spring breeze, or even a strong wind and hurricane..."
"Come on! Tell me what you want or what you want to ask?" Old Monk Kugui lowered his face and hummed.
"Hehe, the master is indeed a master. He knows everything clearly. Two questions, first: What happened to the old monk Po Chen? Second: Why do you have to think about your mistakes on the fifth-level rooftop?"
When the old monk Kugui heard Tianjiu's question, his face relaxed and he replied with a smile: "Oh, it's easy to talk, easy to talk. I can give you the answers to these two questions right away. No one beat or punished Monk Pochen.
It was him who became like this."
"Impossible! When I saw him last, he was still fine. Monk Guanxin was able to punch and kick him without any problems. How could he become so stupid as soon as he got here? I think it must be you who played a dirty trick!" Tianjiu
shouted loudly.
"Boy, can't you keep your voice down? Inside Ku Tian, Ku Xing is teaching Zen to Nie Hai. Ku Xing is fine, but if Ku Tian is disturbed, your boy will be in trouble. You violated his Ten Thousand Buddha Robes last time, and he
I haven’t settled the score with you yet! Alas, we really didn’t do anything to this old monk Pochen. After he was brought here by Abbot Kudeng last time, he sat under the little Bodhi tree and stayed there for nine days and nine days.
Ye, it has been like this since he woke up. Although he is not stupid, it seems that all his memories are gone. The most terrible thing is that his life is passing rapidly..."
"Life lost?!" Tianjiu was shocked.
"Yes! I have checked that all the functions of his body are rapidly passing away, his muscles and veins are shrinking, and his Dantian is slowly collapsing. He will die in three to five months at most. This is destiny, and there is nothing we can do about it.
, Amitabha!" When the old monk Kugui said the last words, he also showed a solemn expression.
"Hey~!" Tianjiu took a breath and looked back at Pochen. He had already bowed his back and slowly swept away into the distance.
"Boy, don't sigh. This is the ruthless road. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I will answer your second question. You are too arrogant. You openly carried a female cultivator through the city. This is ironclad proof that the Discipline Academy will force the palace to die. If
If he doesn't deal with you, he won't get the support of several elders of the Discipline Academy. It's very difficult for Abbot Kudeng now. The plan to advance southward is full of chaos. Famen Temple is prosperous on the surface, but it is already in decline. Although you, kid, are standing
You have done a great job and defeated millions of demonic troops, but there is nothing we can do about it. We will not be vague about what you should reward, and we cannot be careless about what should be punished."
"But Master, boy, is it easy for me? In order to complete the task assigned by you, I will risk my life..."
"Uh, stop it! Stop it! I asked you to take care of Princess Peony, but I didn't ask you to make love to me in public. To be a monk, you have to behave like a monk. I don't care in private. It's wrong to do it publicly... Ahem! Follow me.
When you say this, I feel that you are too hypocritical. Anyway, you have been punished, which is the highest form of thinking about your faults. I can't blame you."
"Okay, Master, since I'm addicted to my hands and my mouth, I'm unlucky. Just think about your faults. Isn't it just a small dark room? It's no big deal." Tianjiu muttered with sour teeth.
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"Humph, you're wrong! The small black room is not simple. It doesn't just need to be closed. There is a stone room built by the Holy Buddha on the fifth-level rooftop. This is the only work left by the Holy Buddha in this world. This stone room has a long
It is no more than ten feet wide, and when viewed from the only observation hole, it looks like a black hole, so it is also called the Little Black Room."
"Tch! What's there to be afraid of? It's just a bit darker! There's no pretty girl to see. Why do you want to be so bright? Everything is the same when you close your eyes." Tianjiu looked disapproving.
The old monk Kugui smiled and shook his head: "Hei is the second best. People who have heard of it say that there are two kinds of tortures, fire and thunder. When monks below Yuanying go in, they will almost be wiped out.
Hell, if you do anything wrong, your Yuanying will collapse and your cultivation will be completely lost; even the great monks like me will not dare to enter easily."
"Yes, yes! Stop scaring me. This is not just wallowing in one's faults, this is obviously trying to kill me!" Tianjiu cried sadly.
"Hey, you kid is so perverted, it shouldn't be so easy to die. However, a hundred years ago, there was a great monk who violated the sexual precepts. After being thrown in, he came out with only the early stage of Nascent Soul. Soon, he died with hatred.
.”
"Ah? The great monk was also crippled and killed! Is this punishment of fire and thunder so overbearing?" Tianjiu swallowed, showing a look of fear.
"Hehehehe! The old monk doesn't know whether he is overbearing or not, because he has never been in. But it is said that it can be big or small. Some people can use just a little red fire, and some people can use red and orange flames, and the power can be increased several times.
Thunder punishment is almost the same. I heard that Ku Ye was punished by five thunders... Haha, don't take any chances. You can't escape or avoid it. It was arranged by the Holy Buddha. Once you enter, you will be a soft persimmon. Just accept the punishment!
You'd better recite the sutra a few more times and ask the Holy Buddha to burn you less and strike you less with lightning."
Tianjiu twitched for a while, bared his teeth and said: "Old monk, can't you be accommodating? If you can't come out after entering, won't it delay your immortal sect's plan?! Even if you come out alive, but
He was changed beyond recognition, he is neither a boy nor a girl, and he even boasted about it! I would be surprised if the fairy didn't kick him to death!"
"Hmph! You wish for more blessings. There is nothing I can do about it. This is the decree of the Discipline Academy and the meaning of Abbot Kudeng. Kuxing and I also nodded. Hehe, don't be too afraid. The small black room is the most dangerous.
It’s only been three months since I’ve been thinking about the wall for a long time…” (To be continued.)