Chapter 323: The Buddha Wants to Give It (2)

Tie Yi didn't bring them to compete with these people for treasures, earn their heads and blood, and finally even take their lives, besides, these so-called colorful incense divine jade are too precious, if they are not targeted, it is impossible,

In the hall in a simple basement, a monk lay on a beam, asleep, some monks who came in to hunt for treasures were extremely excited, and began to search around the hall, Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai also came here, and began the final battle for treasures, of course, in the end, these monks will fight bloodily, as for this treasure competition, it is still unknown whether they can leave here alive,

I saw Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai came to a room, which was full of small boxes inlaid on the wall, each small box exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance, and a circle of spiritual power spread outward, the two of them were overjoyed, and their faces were excited.

"Senior brother, let's take all these elixirs away!" Du Ruoyou looked at Jiang Sai with a little excitement in his tone and said, just when the two of them were about to collect the elixir box, they were interrupted by an extremely disgusted voice,

"Haha, it's all more than 10,000-year-old elixir, do you want to swallow it alone?" An obscene voice sounded, and at the same time some monks rushed up and began to scramble for the elixir box.

"You shameless people!" Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai saw this with anger in their eyes, and they were discovered again, but the two of them were weak and couldn't fight against these monks at all, so they could only rush over and grab the elixir with these monks.

In the last secret room containing treasures, almost all the monks came in here and competed for the treasures, and there were many monks who were smart enough not to enter the last secret room, and sneaked away directly, after a small half a day, the flowers lying on the beams of the room were greedy, and with a wave of their hands, the door of the secret room was automatically closed, but the monks who had already grabbed the treasures and grabbed the red eyes did not realize the coming of bad luck,

Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai all the storage rings and belts were full of treasures, the two glanced at each other, and quietly wanted to sneak out to flash people, saving them a while from being robbed, but when the two groped for the exit with their memories, they found that the stone door was closed,

"Senior brother, how could the stone door of this secret room be closed?" Du Ruoyou looked at Jiang Sai with some confusion and asked, the memory of immortal cultivators is naturally more amazing than that of mortals, how could they remember the wrong place when they came in,

"Senior sister, let's look for it again!"

Jiang Sai thought for a while and said, a dark color flashed in his eyes, the stone gate in this Tianyin Ancient Tomb is different from other places, it can't be shaken at all, even if it is a person with an earth spirit root, if he wants to escape here, it is simply a fantasy, the two of them have obtained many treasures here, if they are seen by the monks who react, they will definitely not let them go,

Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai knocked on the wall of the secret room all over the field and didn't find an exit to escape, and their hearts became more and more anxious. Monk, I don't snatch all the good things you get and dedicate them to the Buddha, monk, I don't deserve to be a monk,

At this time, all the monks who wanted to take the opportunity to escape found that the door of the secret room was automatically closed, and they were all anxious and anxious, and slashed at the stone door, but the stone door was not damaged at all, and there was no treasure to grab in the secret room.

"Wow, why did this broken door close, how did Lao Tzu get out?" A big man scolded and kicked the stone door while asking the person next to him,

"I don't know how this stone door suddenly closed."

"Are we going to be trapped in here and can't get out?"

"What can I do?"

All the monks are noisy and shouted, everyone is discussing enthusiastically, but it is rare that there is no fight, so that Hua Wuyu is greedy for a while, Du Ruoyou and Jiang Sai's faces are also not good at this time, although there is enough spiritual energy here, but if so many monks are crowded together, it will not be long before there will be a lack of spiritual energy, and then a fierce battle is inevitable, and it is not necessarily possible to get out of this secret room.

As the days passed, fear slowly grew in everyone's hearts, and they became more and more irritable, and even several people would fight and kill each other.

"Whoever can open this stone door, Lao Tzu will give him all the treasures on his body, as long as he can get out of this ghost place, let Lao Tzu do whatever he wants." A man dressed in a fancy costume with oily hair and a pink face said irritably, and the other monks were not surprised and ignored him at all,

"Amitabha, if the donor is willing to hand over all the treasures, the old man is willing to send the donor to see the Buddha!" An abrupt and familiar voice sounded, startling everyone, and three words sounded in everyone's minds at the same time: Hua Wu greed.

"Flower ...... Monk Hua ......" The oily-haired man pointed to Hua Wuwan on the beam of the room and stammered with his eyes, his whole body trembled, and Hua Wuwan would play him half to death every time he saw him.

"See Master Greed!" All the monks reacted respectfully and saluted, and when they saw Hua Wu's greedy and unruly flattery, they would definitely be remembered by Hua Wu's greed, and they would find an opportunity to clean up afterwards.

"Amitabha, if there is any other donor who wants to donate treasures to the Buddha, the old man will send you to see the Buddha together." Hua Wu greed fell to the ground with the nine lives of the yin and yang cat, and looked at the monks with a compassionate face, and when the monks heard Hua Wu greed say that they would send them to see the Buddha, cold sweat fell from their heads,

"Flower ...... Monk Hua, my treasure is not for you, I don't want to die yet, please don't send me to see the Buddha, I haven't lived enough. The oily-haired and powdery-faced man in a fancy costume trembled with fright and immediately knelt down and wailed,

"Amitabha, good, good, the donor donated treasures to my Buddha, it is a great merit, how can you say that if you don't donate, you won't donate, and sending the donor to see the Buddha is the old man who sees the donor's deep Buddha fate, and gives you great benefits, how can you refuse!" When Hua Wuyan saw that this guy even cried and said that he would not donate treasures, he immediately said with a look of "I am good for you",

"Monk Hua, I will give you all the treasures, but please don't send me to see the Buddha, I haven't lived enough, I haven't married a wife yet, and now I'm dead, my life is full of mutilation and sorrow."

The powder-faced boy in a fancy costume saw that Hua Wu was greedy and insisted on sending him to see the Buddha, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he cried a handful of snot and tears.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong, the old man has a bright and upright life, how can he accept your treasures and not send you to see the Buddha, how does this make the world think of the old man?" Hua Wu pretended to be displeased and said, but his heart was happy.