In the sea of knowledge, the secret book of "Turning Heaven" has also opened a new page: Turning the Sky into Two Changes-Splitting the Sky and Slashing.

Tianjiu sat on the tree, his divine consciousness entered the Heavenly Transformation Technique, and he studied it carefully.

After a few hours, he had a general understanding of the Sky Slash.

First: Drive the spiritual power of the dantian, cooperate with the purple knife, split the air, and the space will be shattered. The power of one Dan can cut out a crack in ten zhang space, and the power of five Dan can break through a hundred zhang space.

Second: Splitting the Sky is the biggest nemesis of thousands of escape techniques, and if the space is broken, the escape technique will stop. Slash to the extreme, which can forcibly interrupt teleportation.

Third: Tianyan is a small person. Within one zhang, you can see through the seventh-order phantom array.

"Wow Sesai! It's so sharp, isn't it too perverted?" Tian Jiu thought to himself.

Indeed, breaking the space, breaking the teleportation, and opening up the Heavenly Eye Vision, any one, taking it out, will be appalling.

"Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity! The purple knife is placed in the Qiankun Ring, and there is no way to summon it, or you can take it out and try it, is it really so sharp!"

Tian Jiu said with a little regret, leaning against the branch, carefully studying the Heavenly Eye Divine Magic Spell, and after half an hour, in the depths of his eyes, a golden orange vortex flew up......

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At some point, a soft cough interrupted his train of thought.

"Ahem, come down, the old man has something to ask!"

"Hey, Master Abbot, why are you here in the middle of the night, when the lights are blinding?" the Tianjiu Thief smiled, rolled over, clapped his hands gently, and dusted off his brand-new robe.

"Amitabha! dust-free, can you still adapt to this sweeping novice on the first day?"

"Alas, to be honest, it's not very applicable! No wine, no meat, no beautiful women, and only cats like birds in the trees, is this the legendary wind and food camping?"

"Hehe, you have sharp teeth! Okay, the dust-breaking monk has been a cat here for a hundred years, and he has never said a bitter word, and you kid has complained for a long time. It seems that this sweeping novice of Famen Temple really can't count on you. Hey, what about relief?" said with a smile, suddenly frowning slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey, Master Abbot, you didn't come here to check the post so late, right?" Tianjiu flickered, deliberately diverting the topic.

"Oh, I see, you drove this relief away, right?"

"Hehe, I didn't rush it, but he thinks there are too many insects in the trees here, and I guess he must be nesting in the small tree outside the square!"

"Alas, forget it! He has bullied Pochen for decades, and he should be angry. Otherwise, there will be no progress. ”

"Yes, yes, right, the abbot, he deserves it! Say, what do you have to say to me?"

"This ......" Dry Lamp was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes kept blinking: "Wuchen, can you show the old man the bowl you took out during the day?"

"Huh?"

Tianjiu finally smiled. It seems that the eyes of the old monk of the abbot are bright, and he can see the clue at a glance. So, he nodded and said, "Okay, I want to make sure that you are really the abbot of the withered lamp?!"

"Well, this is the token of this seat!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed out a round yellow jade plaque, which only flashed slightly, and then floated in front of Tianjiu's eyes. On the jade plate, the word Famen is engraved on one side, and a spiritual lamp is engraved on the other.

Tian Jiu stretched out his hand to take it, rubbed it slightly, and felt that there was a huge coercion on this jade plate. The divine consciousness swept in, and a line of information entered the sea of knowledge:

"Master of the dry lamp, the one hundred and first abbot of Famen Temple, carries the will of the Holy Buddha, leads the monks of the Famen, and crosses thousands of living beings. It is a disciple of the Holy Buddha, good and good!"

"Well, well, since you are really the abbot of the withered lamp, I will show you this bowl. Hey, hey, hey, but I often use this bowl to hold the spirit pig and fine wine, don't you mind?!"

Tianjiu said, took out the purple gold heavenly bowl, and lit it in front of the withered lamp.

At the moment when the bowl flew into the hands of the abbot of the withered lamp, there was a crisp beep, and in the midst of the Buddha's light, a brand-new bowl with purple glow was revealed.

"Purple Gold Heavenly Bowl, it's Purple Gold Heavenly Bowl!!"

The abbot of the withered lamp finally exclaimed, and excitement appeared on his face.

Tian Jiu bared his teeth: "Master Abbot, can't you be quieter? Haobao can't shout so loudly! Are you afraid that outsiders won't know that this is the Purple Gold Heavenly Bowl?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Even if Xiao Xiao takes it away, without the power of the Holy Buddha, it won't be able to stimulate the power. It is indeed a purple gold heavenly bowl, which was lost because of the old man, and it has returned in the hands of the old man! This is the will of the Holy Buddha, and it is worth congratulating!"

"It's not good! It's all Buddha treasures! The master hasn't used it a few times, it's really reluctant! Alas, it's all that dead monk, dead dead, and he swears so poisonously! Woo, for the sake of his wife, let's hand over this basin!"

Tian Jiu thought painfully, looking at the purple gold heavenly bowl shining with purple mang, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"How did you get this purple gold heavenly bowl?" asked the abbot of the withered lamp as he looked away and looked at Tianjiu again.

Tian Jiu smiled and wiped out a scripture jade slip: "Abbot of the Dry Lamp, this is left to you by Master Huiming, the kid can't understand it, and I don't know what to say, maybe it is to tell you the ins and outs of this purple gold bowl." ”

"Hye-myeong?!"

The abbot of the withered lamp nodded again and again, took the scriptures, looked at them carefully, and showed a look of horror on his face from time to time.

Tianjiu looked at the strange face of the old monk abbot, and his heart was a little hairy, so he asked with a smile: "Master abbot, you see that my bowl has also been returned, and the ground has been swept, or you can just send a thousand of the best spars, and the kid will go home to raise pigs." ”

"Raising pigs, no, no, no! Wuchen, you have officially entered the Buddhist gate, how can you just leave!"

"No, right? I've only been a novice for one day, so you won't let me go? Is there any royal law? To tell you the truth, the reason why I have been a monk for this day is to wait for you to come to me, and I will put this in a pot...... After the bowl is returned to you, then slap your ass and leave. There are still several Taoist couples in my family, and several concubines are waiting for the boy to go back......"

"Amitabha! Dustless, the precepts of this temple are clearly stated, after entering the temple, you must be at least one year old before you can apply to leave, otherwise, it will be treated as a judgment temple, and the foundation will be abolished. ”

A trace of cunning flashed in the depths of Tianjiu's eyes: "Hey, hey, hey, it's okay if you don't leave, you have to promise me three conditions." ”

"Oh, let's see if I can promise you!" said the abbot of the withered lamp, his face softened, and he smiled and nodded.

"First, I'm just a lay disciple, so I'm exempt from shaving. ”

"Yes, that's perfectly fine. The lay disciples said that it was very innovative, and the old man Jihua was promoted in Kyushu, since this is the case, let's start with you, and all the lay disciples in the future, the number starts from 1000. ”

"Ahh

When the abbot heard Zuihou, his face turned a little green, and he quickly calmed down again: "Amitabha! Wine and meat are in the bowl, whether you eat or not depends on your mouth, and the precepts are in the temple, and whether you are punished or not depends on the precepts." As for the women, this old man is very relieved, the female cultivators who come to my Famen Temple are either rich or expensive, since the temple was built, the female cultivators who can come to my Famen Temple are at least above the Yuan Baby, do you think you can seduce them?"

"Ahh

The abbot of the withered lamp shook his head a little helplessly: "What is the third point?

"Third, the kid's cultivation is low, and he wants to go to the classics room to consult the classics and learn some small spells; in addition, he also wants to browse the thirty-six peaks of Famen Temple and appreciate the natural wonders of the Holy Buddha Mountain, how about it?"

"Yes, but now you are just a novice, you can only read on the first floor of the classic room of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of this temple, and the peaks that can be visited are also some remote places, and you are in it under the protection of the magic circle, and I can't help it. In the future, if you have a higher level, you will naturally be able to read higher-level Buddhist scriptures and walk more mountains. The abbot of the withered lamp breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and agreed very happily.

Tianjiu was overjoyed in his heart, he was able to walk around, and he could also consult the classics, which was of great help to him in tracking down his own clan, the Heavenly Inductor, and he was very sure that there must be his own clan in Famen Temple. However, he still showed a very disappointed expression in his heart: "It's only the first layer? It won't be all garbage exercises, right? You can't run around yet! What will happen if you run around? Is there a lightning split?"

Famen Temple is the largest temple in the world, even if it is the first level of classics, any book taken out is a treasure, there is no garbage. As for you stepping into the forbidden area of this temple, it is not a matter of thunder, nine times out of ten it will be wiped out, hum, you are so self-conscious. Okay, I've promised you all three, you can be a monk with peace of mind now, right?!"

When the abbot of the withered lamp said Zuihou, he actually put on a smiling face again.