Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dragon's Bone

When, when, when.

The three bells rang, and a group of elders and deacons of the Ancient Buddha Sect who held real power immediately put down what they were doing and quickly rushed to the main hall.

In addition to the three sect masters of the Sutra, Tantra, and Zen sects, there are also seven elders and four deacons with real power. Fourteen people in total.

"Disciples, meet your uncles and ancestors. ”

With the arrival of all the monks, Chen Shaofeng took the initiative to stand up, bowed respectfully, and said to the monks, "It is the disciple's idea to gather all the uncles and ancestors to come this time. Please forgive me all uncles and ancestors. ”

"Amitabha, I don't dare to wait. If the Buddha has something, please say, and we will discuss it. ”

This Chen Shaofeng's status as a Buddha is extremely noble in the ancient Buddhist sect. It can be said that it is second only to the head of the sad speech, and it can be equal to the status of the two suzerains of sadness and pathos. Therefore, the elders and deacons really did not dare to complain.

"The disciple summoned everyone to come this time, just because the disciple wanted to ask for the dragon wood to descend. Therefore, please all the uncles and ancestors to be perfect. ”

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As soon as these words came out, the monks were shocked. Although all the monks know that the dragon descending wood is extremely ribbed, after all, it is a spiritual object that has been inherited for more than 10,000 years. In addition to the efficacy of its own chicken ribs, it is only said that this thing has been passed down for 10,000 years, and it has long been regarded as a symbol of the sect by a group of monks of the ancient Buddhist sect.

Therefore, all the monks, except for the three sect masters and the four Zhikong, were silent, and the rest of the monks spoke out against it.

When Chen Shaofeng saw this, he knew that if he didn't take out something, these monks would not agree. So, Chen Shaofeng said, "All the uncles, ancestors, and disciples are willing to sacrifice a thing as the price of the dragon wood, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Yo, there's something good about Little Toutuo, take it out and take a look. If it works, I will be the old monk and I will give you the dragon descending wood. ”

A slightly playful tone of words suddenly suppressed all the noisy voices in the main hall.

"The disciple met Uncle Huineng (Shi Shu Zu), Shi Shu (Shi Shu Zu) Jin An. ”

The monks, who were still in the middle of the discussion, immediately quieted down when they saw the person who spoke, and bowed respectfully.

Chen Shaofeng also saw the person who spoke, and the person who suddenly appeared in the main hall silently at this time was the gray-clothed sweeping monk he saw when Chen Shaofeng received the magic weapon.

"Wow, you old monk, you dare to come to see me. I didn't dare to see anyone for half a year when I was killed by you, how do you say this matter will end?"

"Hey, little head, what happened at the beginning. But you asked for it. Why did you blame me in the other way? Besides, are you sure you suffered a loss?"

As soon as Chen Shaofeng heard this, his face was suddenly full of black lines. But there is no way to refute it. I had to say, "Uh, you, you、、、。 Anyway, you old monk has to pay me for mental damage. ”

"Hey, little head. Aren't I here to call the shots for you? As long as you take out something, I can see it. I'll be in charge of giving you the Dragon Descending Wood. How?"

Chen Shaofeng knew in his heart that the gray-clothed monk in front of him had a very high status. But as soon as he saw the smug smile on his face, Chen Shaofeng threw away the little bit of respect in his heart without a trace.

"Can you call the shots?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks were stunned. Even the smug smile of the gray-clothed monk stiffened on his face. Hui Neng couldn't help but say viciously, "This little head, he said he didn't believe it. You little bald man, tell him, can I call the shots?"

The youngest of the monks is over 100 years old, and now they are called little bald by Huineng. However, the monks did not dare to complain, so they could only reply with a wry smile.

"This matter is up to Uncle Shi (Uncle Shizu) to decide. We have no complaints. ”

Huineng's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled proudly, "Hehe, how is it?" Do you believe it now?"

"Okay, even if you are the old monk, but my treasure is too big to fit here. ”

Can't let go, the hall of the ancient Buddha sect, although it is not big, but it also has a radius of more than ten zhang in size. This little head said that he couldn't let it go. Hmph, it's not nonsense, I saw Huineng's sleeves wave.

In an instant, the hall changed. Although the main hall of the council is still the original main hall. However, the space seems to have been magnified ten times, and the hall that was originally more than ten zhang square is now more than 100 zhang in size.

"Hehe, old monk, no! it's a little crowded now!"

Hui Neng originally wanted to show his supernatural powers and deter Chen Shaofeng. Who knew that Chen Shaofeng actually said that this place was still too crowded, and Huineng couldn't help but be shocked. That is, he is proficient in spatial supernatural powers, so he can so easily expand the ordinary space to more than ten times. If you just change to another god cultivator, even if your cultivation is even more advanced than your own, it is impossible to do it so easily. So he said with a little annoyance.

"It's still too small, little head, you won't move a mountain, right?"

"Of course it's not a mountain, but it's about the same as a hill. Hehe, old monk, if you can't do it, then just say it! Let's just go out and find an open space. But don't be tired of your old man, if something happens to your old man, I won't have to feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

How can a man say no, even an old monk can't say it. Hearing Chen Shaofeng's words, Huineng only felt that the liver fire was rising and his lungs were exploding. Strange roar, "Little Toutuo, if you dare to play tricks on the old monk, I have to break your legs!"

After that, wave your hand again. I only heard that there was a faint sound of thunder coming out of the main hall. In a moment, the main hall was doubled again, becoming more than two hundred zhang in size.

"Little Toutuo, is it enough now?"

"It's okay, barely enough!"

When Hui Neng heard this, he only felt his eyes darken. You must know that expanding the space twenty times is a bit difficult to do without any preparation. This little head didn't even have a good word, just a sentence of "okay, reluctantly". How can this not make Hui Neng aggrieved.

"Ahem, uncles and ancestors, please help me. I'm going to take out the treasure and open everyone's eyes. ”

After that, he urged the spiritual power of the whole body to take out the keel.

After a few moments, there was no movement. I saw Chen Shaofeng's face flushed, and he said to the head of the sad Yan in embarrassment, "The ancestor is helping, and the disciple's spiritual power is insufficient." ”

Although it is said that taking things from the Heavenly Wood Spirit Realm consumes much less spiritual power than storing things. But when Chen Shaofeng stored this keel, he swallowed almost half a bottle of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Stone Milk before he included it in the Heavenly Wood Spirit Realm. Therefore, taking out the keel, the spiritual power consumed is not something that Chen Shaofeng can afford alone.

When the head of the sad house saw Chen Shaofeng asking for help, he didn't refuse. Instantly came to Chen Shaofeng's back and raised his palm to place his shoulder.

Chen Shaofeng only felt a bottomless spiritual power coming from his shoulder. In an instant, he was confident and took out the keel with all his strength again.

Rumble.

After a loud sound, I saw a keel of more than 100 zhang in size, coiled in the hall like a hill.

Bang, bang, bang.

There were several more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

It turned out that as soon as this dragon bone came out, the huge and thick dragon power appeared in the main hall at the same time. For a while, several elder deacons with lower cultivation were greatly disappointed because they couldn't bear such a powerful dragon might, and sat on the side with their butts on the ground.

For a while, in the entire Great Hall, only Hui Neng and the four Sect Masters of the Three Sects stood without changing their faces. The rest of the monks except for a few monks who sat down on the ground because they couldn't resist the dragon's might. Several other monks, including Zhikong, were able to stand, but their faces were shocked.

Of course, Chen Shaofeng, because of the protection of the ancestor of the sorrowful words, was not greatly affected.

For just a moment, before everyone could come back to their senses. Seeing that Hui Neng waved his hand, the entire council hall instantly returned to its original state. Even the keel that was more than 100 zhang in size disappeared without a trace.

"Go back to your seats and sit down!"

Huineng contains a sentence of Buddha sound, awakening a group of monks who have lost their minds.

"Amitabha"

The monks shouted a Buddha horn. Each of them sat down in his place and said no more.

"Today, you must not spread the word. Do you remember?"

"Amitabha, follow the decree of the law. ”

"Okay, the four of them will stay, and the rest will leave!"

"Amitabha"

In an instant, in the entire conference hall, only five people were left: Huineng, Sadness, Sadness, Sadness and Chen Shaofeng.

"Ahem, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Shaofeng found that three old monks and a nun all looked at him with strange expressions. That kind of look is like watching a rare monster. Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but say embarrassedly.

"If you're all right, the disciple will leave!"

"Hmph, little head tuo, don't you explain the origin of this Ying Dragon bone?"

"Earlier, that's it, I think it's okay!"

Chen Shaofeng patted his chest exaggeratedly and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he explained what he had encountered in the Shura Secret Realm, deleting and modifying. In particular, he didn't tell anything about Shennongyuan, but only said that he had picked up a bottle of 10,000-year-old spirit stone milk on a wreckage.

"In this way, this dragon bone is my greatest gain in the Shura Secret Realm. I wanted to explain when I came back, but no one asked me, so I didn't say anything. ”

After listening to Chen Shaofeng's untrue narration, the four of them were skeptical about some of the details. But on the whole, the four of them still believe Chen Shaofeng's account. As for some details, the four did not get to the bottom of it.

"Little Toutuo, you have made a great contribution to the Ancient Buddha Sect this time. I'll give it to you in my own right! Also, when you reach the Yuan Infant Stage of cultivation, you can come to me. I'll give you a set of keel magic weapons then. ”

"Really, old monk, you can hurry up. I guess I'll be able to reach the meta-infancy stage soon. Don't say you haven't refined it yet!"

"Don't worry. As long as you don't reach it in three months. ”

"Hehe, I'll step back if it's okay!"

"Go ahead, I just happened to discuss something with the three sect masters. In a few days, the head of the Sorrowful Saying Sect will take you down the dragon wood!"