"Master Kutian, aren't you going to hand over Wuchen directly?" Tianjiu said in surprise...
"Hand you out? Boy, if I hand you over to survive this calamity, I would have handed you over long ago! To tell you the truth, I really want to kill you! But if I hand you over, my three junior brothers still have
The entire Famen Temple will be destroyed forever! Six hundred years ago, I witnessed the tragic situation at the Eight Zen Peaks with my own eyes, and I don’t want the same thing to happen to me at Famen Temple again!” Kutian gritted his teeth and pointed at Tianjiu and yelled.
"Oh? What if Yan Jingyun wants to kill you?"
"Amitabha! The Dharma is eternal, the Dharma is eternal! Even if you die, you can preserve the Dharma, so why not die!"
Tianjiu looked sideways, left a dozen breaths on Ku Tian, and finally chuckled: "Haha, thank you for your care, Master. It seems that Wuchen misunderstood you too much..."
"Okay! I'm not taking care of you. I've been in charge of the Dharma for hundreds of years. I can't destroy the Dharma just because of my negligence. If this is the case, even if I go to the spiritual world, how can I see the Eastern Patriarch and the Western Buddha?
!" Ku Tian said, quietly sitting back on the big chair.
Abbot Kudeng and Niehai glanced at the old monk Pochen above and saw that he had no objection, so they both stood up.
"Wait a minute, Master Abbot! I have something to give you!" Tianjiu suddenly waved and after speaking, he pointed out a storage ring and put it in front of the dead lamp.
"This is?" Ku Deng looked confused.
"It's nothing. I called you here today. On the one hand, I want you to support Yan Jingyun. On the other hand, considering that the abbot is going to enter the ghost gate, I will give you an escape talisman, a Ganoderma lucidum, and a few magic stones.
A few spirit stones, a little expression of my feelings. The magic stones are reserved in case of encountering the Holy Demon. The spirit stones are reserved for flowers in the spirit world. It is best to eat the lingzhi tonight, otherwise the spiritual energy will disappear soon.
Little monk Niehai has eaten this stuff secretly, and he knows best whether it tastes good or not."
"Amitabha, Master Abbot, Niehai has indeed eaten it, but he didn't eat it secretly, it was a gift from Brother Wuchen. The effect is extraordinary!" The young monk Niehai on the side hurriedly lowered his head to explain.
"Tch! Little monk, I'm joking with you, but you really take it seriously. In fact, I also prepared a gift for you!" Tianjiu smiled evilly and pointed out a storage bag again. Inside was a golden jade
cards and a 'Lingzhi', and finally a pile of black magic stones.
"Haha, senior brother Wuchen, hasn't the young monk eaten Ganoderma lucidum? This is cloud..."
"Ahem! You can eat what is given to you! After eating, go into the ghost gate! Remember, keep the cards. Even if you lose the alms bowl, don't lose it!" Tianjiu waved his hand to interrupt Nie Hai.
Discourse.
"Amitabha! Junior brother, please keep this in mind!" Nihai bowed and finished speaking, then turned around and opened the magic circle with the withered lamp, shooting down the rooftop.
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"Masters Kuxing and Kugui, you have taken good care of me over the years. This is just a small thing. I hope you two masters will accept it." Tianjiu continued to point out two storage rings and flew to Kuxing and Kugui respectively.
Regret for coming.
Kuxing glanced briefly, said Amitabha, and bowed slightly to Tianjiu.
Ku Hui glared fiercely, grinned and said, "Boy, you just want to silence the old monk with a rotten Ganoderma lucidum, a broken jade tablet, and two piles of smelly stones. Isn't it too easy for you?"
"What is the broken jade sign?" the old monk Pochen sitting in the middle asked with a frown.
"It should be the Chengtian brand!"
"Chengtian card?! Ku Hui, if you don't want five billion cards, give it to me, old man Po!" Old monk Po Chen suddenly stood up, his teeth itching with anger.
"Ahem! Second brother, we don't have anything to do here anymore. Let's leave quickly and go back to eat Ganoderma lucidum. If we run into Yan Jingyun tomorrow, we will still be full!" Ku Hui hurriedly collected the storage.
Wu Jie, without hesitation, rushed towards the door.
The old monk Pochen stood with his hands on his hips, pointing at the backs of Ku Hui and Ku Xing and yelling: "Listen, you two, if you still can't climb out of the eighteenth level of hell with the cards, don't come to the rooftop again!"
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"Amitabha! Uncle Master, if there is no explanation, Kutian is gone!" Master Kutian also stood up and saluted calmly.
"Let's go? Damn it, where's his hush money?" Old monk Pochen looked at Tianjiu strangely.
"Uncle Master, I don't need any hush money, and I don't despise anything from him. Life and death are up to me. What I care about is the eternal sect of the Dharma!" Before Ku Tian could finish his words, the man had already arrived at the palace gate.
"Wait! Master Kutian, I do have something to give you. You can take a look and if you don't want it, just give it back to me!"
"Humph! Your things are too old to be enjoyed!" Kutian snorted coldly in response.
"Really? Master Kutian, what if this thing can increase your strength by several chips, or even condense the realm of transformation into gods?"
"Transform into a god?!" Ku Tian came to the door and paused with his legs.
"That's right! I'm not sure whether you can directly transform into a god, but according to your current level of cultivation, there is no suspense about condensing a god-transformation domain. If you want to win a chance of life from Yan Jingyun's hands, without a god-transformation domain, it is almost like courting death!"
"Hmph! You are so brazen! How could you say that the Transformation of God Realm is possible? You really think of yourself as a god! If you are so good at talking big words, it is better to transform yourself into a god as soon as possible. That is the right way! I am leaving, so I won’t send you off!"
As soon as Master Kutian stepped forward, a mountain-like coercion came over him, and a silver-red cloud suddenly filled his body. He was shocked to realize that his thigh was stuck in the air, as if trapped in a black abyss, and he could not move at all.
Give out even a cent.
"Master, forgive me for my quarrel. I really want to keep my mouth shut, so there is no need to go to so much trouble. In the face of strength, everything is an illusion. Do you see this silver-red cloud? It is just a very small part of my divine realm."
"You...have turned into a god?" Ku Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
"That's right! You should have also heard the rumor that there are god-transforming monks in Tianji Sect. It is true, and there is more than one. These are all the work of Ganoderma lucidum. Our enemy is Yan Jingyun, I hope you can think about it yourself!"
Tianjiu said proudly, and pointed out a storage ring. In the storage ring, a Xuandi Escape Talisman, a Ganoderma lucidum, and some magic stones were placed quietly. The silver-red cloud also disintegrated, and in an instant
Submerged between heaven and earth.
Master Kutian sighed several times, waved his big hand, rolled up the storage ring, and silently walked out of the hall.
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"Quack, quack! Boy, where's the old man's share?" Old monk Pochen waited until the door was closed, then flashed to Tianjiu with a smile.
"You? No!"
"No, they all have it, why doesn't the old man alone? No, why did you ask the old man to come up?"
"Old monk, please understand that none of them have turned into gods. You have turned into gods! Now that you have turned into gods, you can only make three or five loud farts by eating that Ganoderma lucidum! Let's go, let's go! Young Master
It’s time to sleep!”
Tianjiu grinned and lay down in the big chair again.
"Hehehehe! Boy, the old monk doesn't want any Ganoderma lucidum. Since it has no effect, forget it. Why don't you give me a Chengtian card to play with, just one!" Old monk Pochen smiled flatteringly and stretched out his withered hand to beat Tianjiu.
Raised his arms.
"Old monk, you are very wise! You can give it, but there are conditions. Will you help me deal with Yan Jingyun?"
"Ahem! Master, please spare the old monk. The old monk's body is not strong enough for him to tear apart. If a fight breaks out, only Amitabha can escape for the old monk!"
"Then there's nothing we can do for you! Let's go and cool down!"
"Hey, you won't give it to me, right? The old monk knows who gave these treasures to you. After a while, I ran outside the Third Envoy's Palace and yelled. I didn't yell for anything else. I just said that you and that princess were still clingy. What the hell?
Kick after kick, see if Yan Jingyun can kill you!"
"You, old man, you are too cruel! Take it! Be careful, Princess Peony will pluck out all the hairs under your mouth sooner or later!" Tianjiu took out an orange spiritual ring and stuffed it into the old monk.
Inside the dazzling gold cassock.
Inside the spiritual ring, there is a Heaven-bearing Jade Tablet, a Ganoderma lucidum, thousands of mid-level spiritual stones, three kilograms of Five Immortal Spiritual Teas, and a bunch of magic stones placed one by one.
"Quack! This storage ring is good, the old monk likes it!"
"Can I be wrong? My old lover just sent it to me. Before I could warm it up, you blackmailed it!"
"No way? That's so embarrassing. What if your old lover asks you about it that day? How about you change something else? A Xuandi Escape Talisman will work too!"
"Hmph! Old man, have you ever thought about it, without a spiritual ring, would you carry those spiritual stones on your back to the spiritual world? Elm-headed!"
"Huh? That's right! The old monk forgot about this." Old monk Pochen patted his head and hurriedly put away the spiritual ring.
"Old man, I got this thing through blackmail, go ahead and do whatever you want, I won't give it away!" Tianjiu lamented and closed his eyes again.
Old monk Pochen looked around and asked thiefly: "Where is your wife? Why haven't you seen her today?"
"Move home!"
"Hehe! Did the meeting with an old lover come to light, and the lady was so angry..."
"Get lost! Old monk, if you can't climb out of the 18th level of hell, don't tell me that I know you when you get to the Palace of Hell!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and shouted loudly, kicking him out with his big foot. Unfortunately, the old monk had already laughed evilly and flew away.