Dozens of Famen Temple bosses were stunned for dozens of breaths, and even a cold sweat quietly slipped from Master Kutian's forehead.
Strong! So powerful! The great monk Yuanying turned out to be so vulnerable in front of the transformed god!
After another ten breaths, Ku Deng stood up with a bow, lowered his head and asked: "Disciple is stupid, Master Po Chen, are you really my senior monk of Famen Temple? Why is your existence never recorded in the scriptures of Famen Temple?"
"Abbot Kudeng, your generation is for: Ku, Nie, Hui, and what is above the word Ku?" Pochen said with a smile.
"Above the word Ku?" Ku Deng frowned, and suddenly his eyes flashed with splendor: "It's 'virtue, success, and destruction'. In that case, you are actually the senior monk of the generation with the word "po"!"
"Well, I have been in Famen Temple for 1,300 years. I was once the little book boy of Abbot Deji. I read for the abbot and wiped away the dust. I have been with the dust all my life to break the dust. It takes a hundred years to form elixirs and a hundred years to condense the baby.
, and became a great monk in another hundred years. Although he made rapid progress, he never left his mentor, and the old man's deeds were never recorded in the sect's classics. After Abbot Deji entered the immortal sect, the old man determined to follow the footsteps of the East Ancestor and the West Buddha, and in this world
I transformed into gods in order to solve the mystery of the inability to transform into gods in this world. However, things went against my expectations, and there was no breakthrough for thousands of years. Originally, I had no hope of transforming into gods, and I was about to die. But I was lucky enough to meet this flower monk. It was him who made me suddenly enlightened.
Become a Buddha!"
The old monk Pochen said, with a look of infinite happiness on his face.
"Hehehehe! Old man, don't put gold on this guy's face. Your transformation into a god is your luck, and it has nothing to do with this guy. Oh, if it's related, it's also related to the monk Kuan Xin at the gate. He
If you hadn't been punched and kicked every day, your lumpy head might not be able to heal in a thousand years!" Tianjiu said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Amitabha! Master Pochen, since you are my senior monk of Famen Temple, can you give me some advice on Kudeng?" Abbot Kudeng was overjoyed, and his worried heart was relieved.
The old monk Pochen lightly scanned the whole place. Wherever he passed, everyone present was trembling, as if a huge coercion swept through their sea of consciousness. Master Kutian looked even more defeated.
"Ask? After asking, I still want to drink, eat, eat, and spank with this flower monk!"
Ku Deng secretly glanced at Master Ku Tian, gritted his teeth and said: "Master Po Chen, this disciple has two big questions of right and wrong that cannot be solved. If the confusion is not solved in time, it may affect the great cause of Famen Temple. The first one: You should
It’s very clear, is it feasible for Buddhism to spread southwards?”
"Amitabha! Kudeng, Kuxing, Kugui, Kutian, I would like to ask you, do you think the current method is stronger or weaker than the method during the time of Abbot Tokuji?"
Ku Tian had a dark face, and when he saw Abbot Ku Deng remained silent, he trembled and said, "Of course he is better than Master De Ji!"
"That's right! At the Famen Zen Temple under Abbot Deji, three thousand ancestors gathered on the rooftop, and hundreds of millions of spiritual people came to worship. Monks from the Kyushu, as well as some demons and ghosts, all came in droves to hold the title of leader of the Kyushu.
Because the virtue halberd is all-encompassing, it benefits the world. On the other hand, you are killing the world and killing dissidents. Demons and demons all have their own way, and spirits and ghosts are also in the sky. If the method dominates the nine states, it will not be far from being annihilated!"
"This...this...Master Pochen, I, Kutian, do not want to dominate the Nine Provinces, I just want to spread Buddhism to several other stubborn states." Kutian argued.
"Oh? Promotion? The Buddha is in the heart, not in the mouth, and not in the fist. Kutian, your magic power is very powerful, but you are just a frog in the well. When you go up to the spiritual world, in the eyes of the powerful, you are just an ant. Come back
Come on, let go of some of the obsessions in your heart, and maybe you will become a Buddha!"
"But... Master, have you ever thought about the Immortal Sect?" Kutian gritted his teeth and hummed.
"Xianmen?"
"That's right! Since the Ku Ye incident, the Immortal Sect has stipulated that Dehua Prefecture only has fifty entrance quotas at a time, Ding Prefecture has one hundred, and Cang Prefecture has as many as twenty. The current number of great monks in Famen Temple alone is nearly eighty.
Giant, if we control..."
Old monk Pochen frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to stop Kutian from speaking: "Okay! Kutian, I understand your difficulties. In this case, quit Yuling and control Dingzhou and Beicang!"
"Quit? How to withdraw? If you withdraw at this time, I'm afraid you will suffer a fierce counterattack from all the sects in Yuling Prefecture, and maybe Dingzhou and Beicang will also be in danger!" Ku Tian shook his head and objected.
Abbot Kudeng hurriedly interjected: "Amitabha! Master Kutian, regarding the retreat, Kudeng has already made a plan. If implemented, it can ensure that all our disciples can return to Dingzhou safely."
"Really? It seems that you have been plotting for a long time! Humph!" Ku Tian said coldly.
Old monk Pochen shook his head and chuckled: "Haha, how to retreat is your business, I am just a suggestion. Kudeng, what is your second question?"
"The second question is about this kid. Master, this guy said that he understood the "Mie Tian **", but we have never seen what Mie Tian ** looks like after it is activated, so naturally we can't tell. Someone.
Some say he is a demon, and some say he is a Buddha. Master, you see..."
Ku Deng pointed at Tianjiu, the old god who was sitting on the ground, and asked solemnly.
"What? Who said he was a demon?" Old monk Pochen jumped up, his gray beard trembling: "Whoever says he is a demon in the future, I will kill him!"
"Is "Mie Tian**" real?" Ku Deng's face was filled with joy.
"Mie Tian**? I don't know! Let's ask him after the old man meets Xi Buddha in the spiritual world! But having said that, as long as it is sharper than Buddha's palm, it must be Mie Tian**!" Old Pochen said
The monk was not in a good mood.
When Master Kutian heard this, his face turned pale instantly.
"However, this kid is not a Buddha! Even though he has a golden skin and a golden body, his heart is in a mess. He drinks, eats and eats meat and flirts with female nuns. He is not a good bird. At most, he is a monk. You should pay less attention to him in the future. Hehe, pay attention to him.
It’s no use, this kid is a thief and is not the one who suffers the consequences. He can do whatever he likes, as long as he doesn’t tear down our entire Famen Temple!”
"Hahaha! Old man, you are really discerning! I really want to hug your thigh!" Tianjiu was suddenly startled, then he was overjoyed, opened his claws, and flew over.
"Go away, go away! You dog paw, you want to be hugged, go hug your old sweetheart, why are you hugging the old man?!"
The old monk Pochen said angrily, and with a slight stroke of his golden withered hand, there was a graceful shaking about a foot away in front of him. Tianjiu's figure suddenly hit an invisible fine gold wall, and then
, rebounded out.
"Oh my, old man, what kind of magic are you doing? Can you lay out such a sharp protective formation at will?!" Tianjiu exaggeratedly rubbed his butt and shouted loudly.
"Hmph! Spiritual energy control is for the exclusive use of gods! Are you scared?! Isn't your old sweetheart a great power in transforming gods? Doesn't she confine you from time to time? Oh, the old man understands, you serve her obediently, she
Of course I can't bear to play with you! Hehehehe!" Old monk Pochen smiled obscenely, and even the dozens of big guys beside him had their faces twitching.
"Tch! Old man, don't be so arrogant. I'll ask her to kill you next time! Haha, don't you want to enter the Immortal Sect? Do you want me to blow some pillow wind?" Tianjiu smiled evilly and faced Ku Hui.
A few people winked.
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Old monk Pochen was stunned.
The corner of Ku Hui's mouth twitched, his face changed, and finally he transmitted a few words to the old monk Po Chen.
"Ah haha! Good, good! The pillow breeze is great! Boy, help the old man to enjoy the pillow breeze as well. Who among us brothers is following the other!" said the old monk Pochen, and ran to Tianjiu's side.
She hugged his shoulders and helped him up.
"Tch! You are not serious! Be careful, the boy is not blowing the gentle wind, but the crooked wind, quack quack, then you will be in trouble!"
The old monk Pochen nodded, ignored Tianjiu's words, and said to Kudeng: "Do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, let's disperse! Go and do what you have to do! The old man wants to discuss it with this kid.
Something about pillow sex!”
Abbot Kudeng bowed and asked: "Master, would you like to go to the sixth-level rooftop or go to another cave to rest?"
"Go, go, go! What are you talking about! The old man has not seen you arrange my cave for a thousand years. Today, as soon as he transformed into a spirit, you are anxious to ask. Forget it, the old man will stay here. This bodhi tree is the old man's refuge.
." Pochen waved his hand and said.
"Amitabha! Master, you have a good rest, we are going back!" Kutian bowed hurriedly, with sweat already pouring down his back. After saying that, he sighed slightly and shot directly towards the sixth-level rooftop.
Abbot Ku Deng smiled awkwardly, nodded slightly with Ku Hui and Ku Xing, and the three of them swayed and disappeared on the rooftop. All the other big guys also turned around and shot away. After three or five breaths, the entire fifth-level rooftop was only
Two wretched guys, one old and one young, are left. (To be continued.)