The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is nine times high, each of which is more than 100 zhang high, and the top floor has even disappeared into the sky.

Between the clouds and mist, the top scriptures of Jinshan Temple are all shrouded in a cloud of brilliance, suspended in the attic.

At a cursory glance, the scripture spells in the nine-fold attic can be counted in the hundreds of thousands.

No doubt.

This is the brainchild of thousands of years of accumulation in Jinshan Temple.

It is also the foundation of Jinshan Temple's perennial position in the Holy Sect of Buddhism!

In this regard, Lin Heng did not have any politeness, after entering the attic, it was like a glutton, regardless of the superior supernatural powers or low-level spells, whether it was the experience of a high monk or the commentary of the scriptures, everything that he saw in front of him was all included in the system space.

Anyway, the system space is endless, so there is no need to worry about whether it can be stuffed or not.

And for Lin Heng, anyway, he has already formed an irresolvable bond with Jinshan Temple, so he doesn't have to think about what to do and leave a line to see each other in the future!

Since you want to make trouble, let's make it big!

When Lin Heng waved his hand, the scriptures in the attic were swept by him like a whale swallowing a cow!

This wind-swept behavior made the black bear spirit stunned and stunned.

After a long pause, it smiled excitedly:

"This boss, follow the right one!"

It already likes to steal chickens and touch dogs, and when it looks at the boss's wind-swept behavior, it is also grinning and happy, and soon participates in it.

One person and one demon, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Jinshan Temple, began to unscrupulously scrape.

As Lin Heng said at the beginning, even if it was a stool or a futon, it would not be left for those bald donkeys!

At this time, the monks of Jinshan Temple did not know anything about the theft of their home.

They had successfully resisted the flood, and at this moment, their eyes were focused on the direction of Leifeng Tower.

When I saw a real giant Buddha statue rising from the ground.

Everyone's faces were filled with smiles of great excitement.

At the same time, the green snake also changed his face greatly.

Looking at the incomparably condensed huge Dharma Appearance in front of her, a trace of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes, and the green snake looked at the Heavenly Bead Monk with a flat face, and said in a cold voice:

"It turns out that you took this step!"

"No wonder your Jinshan Temple will let the four tower guards go down the mountain......"

The green snake was a little unconscious, but she did not have the intention of retreating, on the contrary, in a pair of sharp eyebrows, the battle intent was even colder.

Behind her, a cyan glimmer slowly emerged, from a small dot at the beginning, it suddenly soared, turning into a thousand-foot giant python.

The giant python swallowed the snake letter, his eyes were cold, and his demonic spirit was soaring.

It is in stark contrast to the sacred and solemn giant Dharma opposite.

The Green Snake and the Dzi Monk jumped on their respective Dharma Faces almost at the same time.

The two are close to the mountains, powerful and coercive, covering hundreds of miles.

Even at this moment, Lin Heng, who was in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, couldn't help frowning and looked in the direction of Leifeng Tower.

The black bear spirit also looked away, and it had already seen the green snake's appearance.

At this moment, what surprised it even more was the Dzi Monk and the giant Buddha Dharma.

"Holy, that bald donkey...... Entered the realm of power? ”

The black bear spirit showed a look of surprise and muttered: "No wonder Jinshan Temple dares to let the four tower guards go down the mountain, dare to love, is it to leave such a ruthless hand?" ”

Thinking of this, the black bear spirit suddenly looked startled, and guessed:

"! Wouldn't those bald donkeys give the nine-grade elixir that Master Xiong hadn't found so far to the Dzi monk to eat? ”

"Wozhi!!"

The black bear spirit showed an angry expression, as if he had taken its elixir.

Glancing at the empty Scripture Pavilion, the black bear said impatiently:

"Boss, hurry up and go to the Danling Hall of Jinshan Temple, alas, I don't know that the Nine Rank Spirit Pill is still there......"

It had a melancholy look on its face.

Lin Heng didn't care.

The Nine Grades of Elixir is unattainable for others, and for himself, it is just the work of opening a stove at any time.

But since he came this time, it was naturally what Jinshan Temple had, and he would steal something.

It doesn't matter if you use it or not.

Anyway, just let it Jinshan Temple not work!

"Let's go."

Without any hesitation, one person and one demon, went directly to the Danling Hall of Jinshan Temple.

This time, as soon as I arrived at the door of the Danling Temple, I met two young novice monks.

Before the two could ask questions, the black bear spirit swept the two out with a wave of his hand.

The two poor novice monks, until the moment they fainted, did not understand why the 'fellow monastery' wearing a robe with a mist on his face did something to them.

After entering the Danling Temple.

The black bear spirit began to rummage through the cabinets, opened all the Dan bottles, and smelled the grade breath in them.

Lin Heng also swept his eyes roughly.

Although Jinshan Temple has a profound heritage, it has to be said that the art of alchemy is indeed not the strength of the bald donkeys.

In this huge Danling Palace, there are eight grades of pills, which is less than a handful of them!

Most of the seemingly gorgeous pill bottles are filled with five or six grades of pills.

Perhaps for the loose cultivation in the cultivation world, these are already extremely precious treasure pills, but in Lin Heng's eyes, they are no different from sugar pills.

Of course.

Lin Heng, who advocated the shame of wasting, did not express his dislike, but just silently moved and swept the entire Danling Palace.

After emptying all the pills, the black bear was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"Sure enough, the only nine-grade elixir was eaten by that old bald donkey!"

Lin Heng looked at its angry appearance and couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, it's just a nine-pin pill, and it's not that there is no poor way."

"When a few elixirs in the garden are ripe, I will refine a few for you."

"Really?"

When the black bear spirit heard this, it was so excited that it almost jumped up, it burst into tears, and it was so moved that it couldn't extricate itself.

"It's really the blessing of my life to have this master!!"

If it weren't for the shemales, the black bear spirit would want to hug the boss bear.

Lin Heng sighed again, painting cakes is indeed a compulsory course for His Majesty.

"The scriptures and elixirs of Jinshan Temple have been emptied, is there anything else worth sweeping?"

Lin Heng asked.

"Yes, there is also an artifact storehouse, which is full of treasured artifacts from the Jinshan Temple!"

Speaking of this, the black bear spirit looked at Lin Heng with some suspicion and said, "Boss, can the space magic weapon still hold things?" I've got a few space rings full......"

Lin Heng said calmly: "I have a lot of space magic weapons, so I should be able to install some." ”

"Okay."

The black bear spirit nodded, and then took Lin Heng to the artifact library.

Like the Danling Hall of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the powerhouses of the artifact library also went out to help resist the flood, leaving behind a few recorded disciples of the Xuantong Realm.

A photo.

They don't wait for them to question them.

The black bear spirit wearing a robe with a foggy face slapped and flew out.

(End of chapter)