Chapter 430: Little Black House

A streamer swayed and fell onto the fifth-order rooftop, and after the streamer condensed, a slightly obscene figure appeared. He was dressed in a tattered gray gold robe, with a rag cloth belt tied around his waist. He glanced at himself and saw a hunchbacked old monk sweeping the steps in front of the Wutai Palace Square, so he put on a smiling face and walked over with a cower.

"Old man, dare to ask if this is Wutai Palace?"

The hunchbacked old monk slowly turned around, a gray beard, and the old weeping monk with dizzy eyes appeared, and the old monk looked at the young monk who came to him blankly.

"!!Breaking the dust," Tianjiu exclaimed.

"Amitabha! Who is the donor? No loud noise is allowed in front of Wutai Palace!" The hunchbacked old monk stopped his movements and took the salute.

"You...... You...... You...... Monk Breaking Dust, I'm the Monk of Ten Thousand Things! Do the Ten Thousand Monks know? Oh, it's the Monk of Wine and Meat Flowers!" Tianjiu asked urgently.

The old monk opened his eyes like two dead fishes, and slowly shook his head: "Amitabha! Breaking the dust? Wine, meat, and flowers? The old man doesn't know anything! The old monk only remembers that he is a sweeping novice in Wutai Palace." ”

"Drunken Immortal Wine! Drunken Immortal Wine, do you remember?"

Tianjiu was in a hurry, and after groping for a long time, he finally found a bottle of drunken immortal wine, and quickly uncorked the bottle and shook it a few times in front of the old monk.

"Wine, Amitabha, sin, sin, sin, wine, poison, wine, bone scraper. The donor has something to say, and leave quickly if he has nothing to do, otherwise the old man will call someone!"

"Oh yes, you won't be beaten stupid, will you? Who beat you? Dry Spring? No, you were swept away by the abbot master?" Scanning up and down non-stop.

"No dust! No rudeness!" The figure of the repentant old monk was revealed.

Tianjiu suddenly shook his spirit and let go of his big hand. Looking up at the top of the hall, the old monk was glaring at him with angry eyes.

"Master of Repentance, tell me quickly, is this dust-breaking old monk beaten stupidly, why did he forget everything?"

"Hmph! You are dressed in such tatters, do you want to scold us?! You still care about yourself! Don't forget, you have come to think about it, and you are shouting so loudly, and your mouth is thirty!" said the repentant old monk coldly.

Tian Jiu frowned. Suddenly remembered something, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Hey, hey, hey, master, it's all the kid's fault, you shouldn't have demolished your courtyard, the kid really didn't mean to." Isn't it necessary to think about it in the face of the wall, and if I dress a little tattered, it will not appear more sincere? If I dress gracefully and luxuriously, people will think that I have come to the rooftop to participate in meditation? In addition, I would like to remind you that you have given me a mission. The kid is 90% sure that he can finish it!"

"Uh?ninety percent?!" The repentant old monk was stunned for a moment, his eyes shining: "This is true!"

"Hey, hey, hey, of course, who is the boy? It's a wine and meat flower that everyone loves, and the flowers bloom...... Ahem, don't worry. It's just a little bit away from blowing the pillow wind!"

"Haha! good, good, boy, with you, the other courtyard is nothing, and the old man doesn't plan to live there anymore anyway. If it's demolished, it's demolished!" The repentant old monk Long Yan Dayue changed his previous cold attitude. He smiled like a spring breeze.

"Still, Master. This pillow wind can be big or small, dispensable. It can be a cool breeze, a gust of spring breeze, or a hurricane......"

"Come on, what do you kid want, what do you ask, say?" the repentant old monk pulled down his old face and snorted.

"Hehe, the master is worthy of being a master, that is, he is discerning. Two questions, first: what is the matter with the dust-breaking old monk? Second: Why do you have to think about it on the fifth-order rooftop?"

When the repentant old monk heard Tianjiu's question, his face was relieved, and he replied with a smile: "Alas, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, these two questions can be answered by the old monk right away." No one beat him or punished him, he became like this himself. ”

"Impossible! Zuihou When I saw him, he was still haode, and the relieved-hearted monk was fine with punches and kicks, how could he be stupid as soon as he arrived here? I think you must have done it!" Tianjiu shouted loudly.

"Boy, can't you be quiet? Inside the withered sky and withered star are teaching Zen to the sea of evil, and the withered star is okay to say, if you alarm the withered sky, your kid will be miserable. The last time you slandered his Ten Thousand Buddha robes, he hasn't settled accounts with you! Alas, this dusty old monk we really didn't treat him, last time he was brought here by the abbot of the withered lamp, he sat under the little Bodhi tree and was demented, and he sat for nine days and nine nights, and after he got up, it was like this. It's not stupid, but it seems that all memories are gone. The worst thing is that his vitality is running out rapidly......"

"Vitality is gone?!" Tianjiu was shocked.

"Yes! The old man has checked, all the functions of his body are passing rapidly, the tendons and veins are shrinking even more, and the dantian is also slowly collapsing, and he will die in three or five months at most. This is where the destiny of heaven lies, and we can't do anything about it, Amitabha!" said the repentant old monk, and there was also a sense of solemnity.

"Wow~!" Tianjiu gasped, and when he looked back at the dust, he had already bowed his back and slowly swept into the distance.

"Boy, don't sigh. This is the road of ruthlessness, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Lao Wei will answer your second question, your kid is too arrogant, openly holding the female cultivator through the city, this is ironclad evidence, the Discipline Institute forced the palace to wither the lamp, if you don't deal with you, he will not get the support of several elders of the Disciplined Academy, now the abbot of the withered lamp is very difficult, the strategy of going south is chaotic, and the Famen Temple is prosperous on the surface, but it has declined. Although your kid has made great contributions and repelled a million demon armies, we can't help it, we won't be vague about what should be rewarded, and we can't be sloppy when it should be punished. ”

"But master, is it easy for me, boy, in order to complete the task you assigned, my life is risked to ......"

"Uh, stop! Stop! The old man wants you to take care of the peony princess, but he didn't tell you to go down to the public, and to be a monk is to have the appearance of being a monk, I don't care in private, it's blatantly wrong...... Ahem, I tell you this, and the old man thinks he's being too hypocritical. Anyway, you've been punished, and you're still the highest one you've ever thought about, and you can't complain about the old man. ”

"Okay master, since the kid has passed the hand addiction and the mouth addiction, the kid admits bad luck. If you think about it, you think about it, isn't it just a small black house, it's not a big deal. Tianjiu muttered sourly.

"Hmph, you're wrong! The little black house is not simple, it's not just a pass. There is a stone room laid by the Holy Buddha on the fifth-step rooftop, which is also the only hand left by the Holy Buddha in this realm. The length and width of this stone room is no more than ten zhang, and it looks like a black hole from the only lookout hole, so it is also called a small black house. ”

"Cut! What is there to be afraid of, isn't it just a little darker! There are no beautiful women to look at, what do you want to be so bright, close your eyes and everything. Tianjiu looked disapproving.

The repentant old monk smiled and shook his head: "Black is secondary, I have heard people who have entered it say that there will be two kinds of torture of fire and thunder inside, and the monks below the Yuan Infant will almost be wiped out if they enter; ”

"Gotta get it! Don't scare me. This is thinking about the wall, this is obviously going to kill me!" Tianjiu cried.

"Alas, you kid is so perverted, you shouldn't die so easily, but, a hundred years ago, there was a great monk who also broke the lust ring, and after throwing it in, he came out only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant's cultivation, and soon after, he died with hatred. ”

"Ah, the Great Monk was also mutilated and killed! Is this Fire and Thunder Punishment so domineering?" Tian Jiu swallowed, revealing a look of fear.

"Hey, hey, hey, he However, it is said that it can be big or small, some people can finish the job with a little red fire, and some people have red and orange flames, and the power will increase several times. The thunder punishment is similar, I heard that the wither Ye was punished by five thunderbolts...... Hehe, don't be lucky, you can't escape and can't escape, the Holy Buddha arranged, after entering, it will be a soft persimmon, obediently torture! You had better recite the sutra several times, and ask the Holy Buddha to burn you less and hack you a few thunders. ”

Tianjiu twitched for a while, bared his teeth and grinned: "Old monk, you can't be accommodating? After you go in, if you can't get out, won't it delay your immortal plan? Even if you want to come out alive or dead, you will be made unrecognizable, neither male nor female, and you will blow the wind on the pillow! It's strange if the fairy doesn't kick me to death!"

"Hmph, you can ask for more blessings, and there is nothing the old man can do. This is the decree of the Discipline Academy, and it also means the abbot of the withered lamp, and I and the withered star also nodded. Hehe, don't be too afraid, it's only been three months since the expiration of the longest wall in the little black house" (to be continued............