Chapter 438 God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation
Ku Tian's face was filled with deathly gray, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment.
At this moment, a dull bell sounded, passing through the magic circle in the hall and clearly entering into the consciousness of everyone in the gathering.
"The Heavenly Tribulation Bell?! Amitabha, fellow juniors, this is the Heavenly Tribulation Bell of Famen Temple, which has not rung for thousands of years. Could it be that someone in my Dharma School has transformed into a God?" Kudeng woke up instantly and waved his hand to open the main hall.
The magic circle and the gate, he ducked out of the hall.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of big bosses also filed out and stepped into the air.
Outside the main hall, there was darkness. In the airspace of thousands of miles, the spiritual energy was violently disturbed, and the spiritual energy dragons roared faintly, and finally plunged into the rooftop mountains.
Kutian stepped out, calmed down his mood, closed his eyes and concentrated, a huge beam of spiritual consciousness shot out and flew away along the direction where the spiritual energy dragon disappeared. After a hundred breaths, his eyes suddenly opened.
"The fifth-level rooftop! Who is on the fifth-level rooftop? Lao Na's consciousness was forcibly blocked by him!"
"Senior Brother, Wutai Palace is empty now, and there are no disciples up there." Old monk Kugui shook his head and said.
Tianjiu smiled. In his eyes, the colorful whirlpools slowly dispersed. He said softly: "Master Kugui is wrong. There is a monk on the fifth-level rooftop. If Wuchen's guess is correct, he should be the cause of this catastrophe.
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"Oh? Wuchen, who are you talking about?" Abbot Kudeng also withdrew his consciousness and turned to look at Tianjiu.
"Hey, Master Abbot, tell the young monk first, what kind of catastrophe is this?"
"The Heavenly Tribulation Bell of Famen Temple can only be triggered by the Heavenly Tribulation Bell that turns into a god. It was set up by the Holy Buddha for the East Ancestor and the West Buddha. If someone transforms into a god, the Heavenly Tribulation Bell will ring automatically. There are fifty-four rings in total, implying sixty-nine days.
The meaning of calamity."
"Hahaha! Transformation! This old man actually dared to lie to me! He made me waste a pot of good wine. Humph! Don't let me touch you. If I do, I will definitely pluck out all the white hairs under your mouth.
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Tianjiu muttered to himself, confusing the big guys around him.
The old monk Kugui's eyes were filled with joy, and he flashed to Tianjiu's side and said with a sneer: "Boy, please tell the old monk, who has turned into a god? Is it our eminent monk from Famen Temple?"
"Well, I won't tell you! I'm not familiar with you! Besides, you've tricked me so much that I don't even bother to care about you!" Tianjiu rolled his eyes, fell sharply, and lay down beside the hall.
On a railing.
The corner of Ku Hui's mouth twitched, he blinked his eyes a few times, and then he also landed next to Tian Jiu: "Boy, I supported you enough just now, you are repaying kindness with hatred!"
"Tch! Support me? When the old monk Kutian slapped me, where were you hiding in? You said a few nonsense words and you said you supported me?! Where are you staying? Don't block me from watching the transformation.
Divine calamity!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, a wine bottle suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised his head and took a sip.
"Haha! Boy, you are dead. There are so many big guys here, and you are openly drunk. Tell me, who is that person? Otherwise, I will throw you into the dark room again!" Old Monk Kugui smiled evilly, as if to catch you
At the end of the day, there is a big handle.
"Haha, wine? Master, is this wine? It's just a pot of water! A small dark room?! Hey hey! Old monk, wait until the catastrophe is over before you go and take a look. Is there still a small dark room?" Tianjiu
While smiling, he watched the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly subside. In the western sky, a dark cloud flashed, indicating that the catastrophe of becoming a god was coming.
"What do you mean? You won't demolish the small dark room, right?" Old monk Kugui was shocked.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, you guessed it right. The dark room was destroyed by itself. There is no more dark room! You old guys should thank me. You don't have to worry about being locked up in the dark room!" Tianjiu smiled evilly.
road.
"Boy, what are you doing?!" Old monk Kugui had an angry face and grabbed the cassock on Tianjiu's chest.
"Hey, hey, hey! Old monk, this is the robe of ten thousand Buddhas and Buddha treasures. Don't tear it to pieces. Otherwise, the old guy above will fight you hard!" Tianjiu said with a smile, and opened Kui Hui's fingers with all his strength.
, and flicked the folds of his cassock with his fingers in a serious manner.
Kuixing, who was standing in the sky, saw an old man and a young man struggling below. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Second senior brother, let it go if this kid doesn't tell me. Is it necessary to take action? After the catastrophe, it will be revealed naturally!"
"That's right, that's right! You can't even see through this, what kind of evil eminent monk is that?" Tianjiu sneered.
"Hmph! You are so cruel! No, I have to think about how to punish you after the catastrophe! The destruction of the stone statue of the Holy Buddha is no joke."
As the old monk Kugui was talking, a big hole opened in the dark sky, and a bolt of thunder came through the sky and shot directly to the fifth-level rooftop.
"Hey, old monk, stop thinking blindly, be careful of getting struck by lightning! In fact, I can give you a little hint. With your thief's name, you can definitely think of it." Tianjiu looked at the powerful thunder and shook his head.
said.
"You just got struck by lightning! You have to do it. Sooner or later, you will ask the old monk from the Discipline Academy to take care of you!"
Kuxing looked at the disappearing thunder, turned around and said softly: "Second senior brother, you haven't figured it out yet. This guy can't even deal with the senior brother, so what can the Discipline Academy do to him?! Just save your energy and turn a blind eye.
The right way is to close one eye and protect the scriptures in your hands. We still expect him to blow the pillow!"
"Book of scriptures? What scriptures?" The old god's eyes suddenly flashed as Tianjiu was lying down, and he looked at Ku Hui and asked.
"No, there is no scripture! You kid, just lie down and let the old monk go up to watch the Tribulation!" Ku Hui trembled, glared at Ku Xing with his teeth bared, and turned around to dodge.
"Huh, old monk, why are you so thief? Looking at you, you must have precious scriptures. The more you act like this, the more curious I become. Maybe one day the cat will sneak under your couch... Oh,
As the saying goes, it is better to steal than to borrow, and to steal than to steal! Since I can’t borrow or rob, I’d better find a way to steal!”
The old monk Kugui paused for a moment, turned around and sat down next to Tianjiu, gritting his teeth and transmitting: "Tell me, boy, what are you going to do to let go of the old monk's "Book of Music"?"
"Oh, it turns out to be the Buddhist treasure "Yue Shen Shu". Let me tell you, there are five Buddhist treasures in Jiuzhou in Famen Temple. Why are there only four of them? One of them is in your old monk's possession!"
There was a loud "boom", and a second bolt of sky-splitting thunder shot out and sank into the fifth-level rooftop again. The entire Famen Temple was shaking violently.
The old monk Kugui took a trembling breath and said harshly: "Yes, the Book of Music and Goddess is the lifeblood of the old monk. I am going to take this Buddhist treasure to the spiritual world, so you must not make any decisions."
"Tch! Who cares if a broken scripture book is made mysterious? Otherwise, how about you turn it over for me to satisfy my curiosity and return it to you after passing it?"
"Just flip it?" Old monk Kugui blinked his eyes, his face changing.
"Yes, I'll just look through it, and I'll return it to you immediately after I've done it. Didn't I also return Abbot Kudeng's demon-suppressing scepter? The boy's reputation has always been very good!"
"Hmph! Do you have a good reputation? A sow can climb a tree! Until now, old monk Kuxing is crying without tears. You have hacked the Buddha's Purple Gold Hammer and is still speechless. Let's do this, you use a treasure as a pledge
, I will give you time to turn over one stick of incense. If you exceed one stick of incense or refuse to return it, the old monk will not only confiscate your treasures, but also beat you up with the withered stars! How about that?"
"Okay, old monk, you are much better than the other old monks. Okay, I have a small Buddha treasure here. I will keep it for you first." Tianjiu smiled and wiped out a golden button-sized piece.
Cut off a lot of things and hand them to Ku Hui.
"This is...?" Old Monk Kugui looked at half of the golden nails, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Tianjiu Thief smiled and transmitted the message: "Old monk, put it away quickly. This is a piece of Living Buddha's armor, which can be regarded as half a Buddha's treasure. It was cut from the body of a guy who is about to become a Buddha. If you can
Refining it and integrating it on your fingers will definitely greatly increase your power."
"Are you serious about this?" Old Monk Kugui turned over his hand, and the treasure armor disappeared in an instant.
"Believe it or not, the things that come out of Xiaozi's storage ring won't be very rubbish. Come on, get your "Book of Music"!" Tianjiu said, stretching out his big hand.
The old monk Kugui spent a long time, and painfully took out a dark gold book. The book was one foot long, half a foot wide, and about the thickness of a thumb. On the cover of the sutra book, four large blue characters "Book of Music" were dazzling.
Just when Tianjiu turned the page, the third calamity thunder also arrived as expected, and the remaining power of the thunder shook the entire Famen Temple to a rustling sound. (To be continued.)