"Okay! Master Abbot, in the future, Wuchen will officially be mixed in Famen Temple! Don't worry, as long as you can turn a blind eye, the disciple promises not to run or make trouble, even if you don't give any reward, I, the monk of the 10,000th number, will make a decision for you! I can also ensure that your gate is clean and clean, and I can also ensure that your gate is clean, and I can make a profit!" Tianjiu clenched his fists and waved it fiercely in front of his chest.

"Amitabha! Wuchen, the old man really can't think of anything to reward you, since you are a disciple of this sect, this bowl should be handed over to you for safekeeping for the time being. When one day I have something to reward you, I will take it back. ”

"Huh, give it back to me?" Tianjiu was taken aback.

"Yes, I heard Hui Ming say, there is a purple sound Buddha light on you?"

Besides, I hadn't decided whether to be a monk or not, how could there be Buddha light?" Tianjiu deliberately rolled his eyes, but his heart was turbulent, and he finally understood why this old abbot begged him to be a monk in vain, and it turned out that he had taken a fancy to his Heavenly Buddha Holy Body: "Could it be that the body of the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root that everyone scoffs at is the Heavenly Buddha Holy Body?!

Just as Tian Jiu was muttering in his heart, the withered lamp asked with a smile: "Hehe, have you ever made this Buddha treasure?" The old man can sense that this purple gold heavenly bowl has several inspired breaths, one of which is the same as you......

Tianjiu twitched and scratched the back of his head: "Hehe, this basin has indeed been used, and it is quite sharp, helping the disciple clean up a not very bright old ancestor......"

"Haha!

The abbot of the withered lamp was full of energy, daxiao let out a sound, glanced at Tianjiu, seemed to see the concerns in his heart, and added: "Hehe, dustless, have you seen it? This Buddha treasure is indeed destined for you, take it back." In the future, when you are sure to leave the Famen Temple, you can return it to the old man. Don't worry, I won't use this Buddha treasure to trap you for the rest of your life!"

Tianjiu's eyes flickered, and the thief smiled: "Hehe, Master Abbot, it's a fool not to accept the treasure, since you want to give it to me, I will reluctantly accept it." ”

After Tianjiu finished speaking, he took a pinch of the purple gold heavenly bowl and stuffed it into the storage ring.

The abbot of the withered lamp smiled and nodded, and then took out a palm-sized jade talisman: "Wuchen, this jade talisman is the holy decree of the head of the family, it can be regarded as a special token, and there are not many issued out, and there are only a hundred." Famen Temple Dongzu Monastery from time to time there will be high monks to teach the Dharma, the old man will often go to teach the Dharma and listen to Zen, with this jade talisman, you at the gate not only no one dares to bully you, but also take this jade talisman to the Dongzu Monastery to listen to Zen, maybe it is beneficial to your practice. Of course, this is not a status symbol, and after all, you are still a novice. ”

"Ah, really, does the Dongzu Zen Monastery teach how to get married?" Tianjiu grinned.

"Married baby, Wuchen, what are you cultivating now?" The withered lamp was obviously stunned, and swept towards Tianjiu, only to find that it was only the middle stage of Jindan.

"Hehe, the head abbot, the kid Jin Dan has been at the end of his life for many years, and he has never been able to find a way to marry a baby!" Tian Jiu said, unloading the hidden spirit secret technique of transforming the heavenly formula, revealing his true cultivation.

"Amitabha, it's good, it's good! It seems that the old man is too worried, even if he doesn't have this holy decree, at the gate, I'm afraid that few people can bully you. ”

The moment the abbot of the withered lamp saw all the cultivation of Tianjiu, he was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed, revealing a very approving look: "Wuchen, I can't imagine that your cultivation has reached the threshold of getting a baby, and your cultivation is hidden seamlessly, the old monk's cultivation has not seen through the slightest, genius, genius! Look at your dantian, the brilliance is abnormal, I am afraid that after the baby, the power will not be too small, maybe, it can be comparable to the first generation of the first god monk of Famen Temple......

"Sea of Evil?!" Tianjiu shuddered unconsciously when he heard this familiar name.

"Uh, do you know the sea of evil?" the light flashed in the dry lamp's eyes, sweeping on Tianjiu's face.

"Hey, hey, hey, Famen Temple is a monk on the first day, and everyone knows it...... "Tianjiu prevaricated.

The dry lamp nodded slightly, and did not ask anything more: "In this way, you stay outside this gate for three or five months, on the one hand, the old man needs to verify your identity, and on the other hand, you also strive to make a breakthrough in the Buddha's will." If everything goes well, in three or five months, the old man will be able to transfer you into the mountain. ”

"Ah, what is the Buddha's meaning?" Tianjiu's face was confused, and he had nothing to fear about his identity, anyway, Monk Huiming must have said it in the scriptures and jade slips, and it was unnecessary for him to hide too much.

"What is the meaning of the Buddha, everyone understands it differently, and the cognition is not the same, and the old man can't understand it, you can understand it yourself!" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Master Abbot, what's wrong with the old monk who breaks the dust? Three hundred big boards, won't they be hanged?" Tianjiu asked with a sour tooth after putting away the jade talisman.

The abbot of the withered lamp paused slightly, then stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, he went up to the highest step, and a sound transmission was transmitted to Tianjiu's divine consciousness.

"Dustless, take care of your own affairs, breaking the dust has its own calamity," After speaking, the person had disappeared in the Famen Temple.

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In a meditation room deep in the middle gate of Famen Temple, more than 30 monks gathered together, all with their knees crossed, their eyes closed, bowing their heads and chanting, and only occasionally a dull sound of wooden fish sounded.

At the top of the place, there was a charming shaking, and the dry lamp stepped out, and instantly sat on the empty couch.

"Amitabha, the masters have been waiting for a long time, the old man has gone out to do some personal affairs, and now we will continue to discuss!" said softly as the dead lamp apologized to everyone.

"Alas, Abbot of the Dry Lamp, we have been discussing for most of the night, you have gone out to do a good job of personal affairs, and you have not discussed any good measures, you say, the above has really sent a great power to sit in our Holy Buddha City?"

"Abbot Lechang, this matter is also speculation, the day before yesterday, several monks on the rooftop of my Famen Temple came out of the words, within 800 miles of Famen Temple, there seems to be a powerful divine sense, to dry the lamp and be cautious. In addition, my Dehua Prefecture has gone all the way south, and it has become a trend of breaking bamboos; in Kyushu, there are frequent strange signs, whether these things will cause suspicion in the upper realm, or unknown, if there is really a great power to come to my holy Buddha, it is also reasonable. ”

"Well, well, what the abbot of the withered lamp said is very true, a high-ranking monk of my Nakuren Temple who has lived in the depths for a long time has also been restless recently, and his mind is always shaking, as if something is peeking at him, and he also secretly asked the old man, has there been any change in Kyushu? Alas, the old man doesn't know how to answer! Guys, how do we deal with it? We won't make a fuss and stop because of some conjectures that catch the wind and catch shadows, right?"

The withered lamp pondered for a moment, nodded and took over the words: "Abbots, the withered lamp has no supreme solution, however, I have ordered the disciples who are going south to suspend the attack, among which the nine spirits and the nine saints and eighteen sons will all return to the temple to rest, and the nine spirits should rush back to the Famen tomorrow and bring back some of the latest information of the East Spirit, I heard that the last time Tianzhao appeared in the hinterland of the East Spirit, if there is movement there, it will not be able to escape the control of the nine spirits, we will synthesize their information and then make the next decision, what do you think?"

"Alas, that's all there can be!" lamented the abbot of Lechang.

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In the early morning, the bird's singing woke up Tianjiu's long-lost dream.

Especially after a few months of fighting and being depressed for more than a month, he lay down on a big branch, slept well, swept away all the gloom in his heart, and the red sun in the east also illuminated his mind again. The future is infinitely bright, and a new life begins.

He leapt down, yawned, stretched, and a rustling sound cleared his mind instantly.

"Master Kuanxin, and ...... you, what are you doing with my broom? It seems like I'm the novice sweeper, right?"

Tianjiu suddenly found that the broad-hearted monk and several guards on duty at the gate were holding brooms, scrambling to clean up the fallen leaves that had fallen on the steps last night.

"Hehe! Senior Brother Wuchen, I was relieved to learn from the pain, and after a night of meditation, I finally had an epiphany. So it was decided, this sweeping novice position, or the little monk to do it for me, senior brother, you just need to rest for a long time, which is the greatest comfort to me. ”

"What about them? Looks like I didn't beat them, did I?"

"Amitabha! Those guards are full of food and are idle, so let them toss. Okay, senior brother, don't persuade me, I'll sweep the floor!"

After the relieved monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and swept up again one by one.

"Hey, it's weird, it's weird! This big monk is a dog, he was beaten up and let go, and he still wags his tail to please people? quack, it's okay, the master has you as an evil little brother, it is estimated that no one dares to mess with him at the gate!"

Tianjiu thought happily, and didn't bother to pay attention to what the other monks had nothing to do, humming a little song, and swaying towards the north square leisurely.