Chapter 536: Treasure Thief Beast

"Who?" Several people gathered their eyes on the silent monk at the same time, and looked at him curiously with big eyes.

The wordless monk held the scroll in his hand and looked left and right, the shocked expression on his face was beyond words.

"Do you know the person in the painting?" Zhuge Buliang looked at him.

The wordless monk nodded solemnly, solemnly spread the scroll in front of him, and said: "If the person in this painting is not what I expected, it is the demon monk who was famous in the Flood Immortal Domain back then. ”

"Demon Monk!"

"That's him!?"

Several people were immediately stunned by this sentence, and stared at the heroic monk in the painting scroll incredulously, although it was only a portrait, but the eyes of the people in the painting were extremely terrifying, like two bottomless demon abysses, which were fascinating.

The wordless monk said: "Back then, I found the ancient cave where the demon monk retreated, and got his inheritance in it, and I once saw the same picture scroll there, so I suspected that the person in this painting was the demon monk, but I didn't expect to see the same picture scroll here." ”

Zhuge Buliang frowned, stared at the picture scroll, and said, "If it is really as you said, it seems that the demon monk also cultivated here back then." ”

"En......" The wordless monk bowed slightly.

"You see, it's written on it, but it's Sanskrit, and I can't read it. The Maverick Witch said, pointing to the lines above.

The wordless monk stared at the few lines of font, pondered for a moment, and said, "What is written on this is ...... 'Gift to the Grace Teacher Yan Tianbei'." ”

"Yan Tianbei?" Zhuge Buliang said: "Could it be the name of the demon monk?

"I don't know, if it's true, presumably the owner of this skeleton is the disciple of the demon monk. The wordless monk said, rolling up the scroll, and then bowed respectfully to the skeleton three times. His current identity is the descendant of the demon monk, and the senior brother in front of him is naturally the senior brother of the wordless monk, although he has passed away for an unknown number of years.

At this time, Zhuge Buliang vaguely felt a strange fluctuation under the skeleton, and at the moment, after asking for the consent of the wordless monk, Zhuge Buliang carefully moved the skeleton away, and then blasted the soil layer under the skeleton with one palm.

In the soil layer, a red wooden lotus platform was exposed, the lotus platform was covered with mud, and it looked a little dilapidated, but it can still be seen that this red lotus platform is carved with some complicated Buddhist mantras, a total of twelve wooden lotus petals, each lotus petal is engraved with a "swastika" character.

"It's so fragrant~~" Xiao Yun said after taking a deep breath.

The wooden lotus platform exuded a refreshing aroma, the same as that of the skeleton before, but even stronger.

The wordless monk said: "This lotus platform seems to be refined by the ancestral root of the red lotus, and it is rumored that there are three kinds of lotus flowers in the world: green, white, and red, all of which are priceless treasures, and the ancestral roots of this lotus flower are even more valuable, and they are the best materials for refining magic weapons." ”

The wordless monk's face showed a look of excitement, and there was no doubt that this lotus platform in front of him was a Buddhist treasure. He walked to the platform, raised his hand to beat the dirt on the lotus platform, and was suddenly attracted by the twelve protrusions on the lotus platform, which resembled the position of the chain of the lotus canopy. The wordless monk raised his hand and injected a pure Buddha power.

Suddenly, twelve points of golden light lit up in the twelve raised places, and then the entire lotus platform was even more suspended, floating in mid-air, pure Buddha power rippled out, and the fragrant breath in the air was even stronger.

"I understand that these twelve raised places are inlaid with the relics of the twelve great sages of the Buddha realm. The wordless monk's face showed a rare look of ecstasy.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Wuyan, now you are developed, this is a rare Buddhist treasure. The chatter couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Zhuge Buliang smacked his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the holy domain of the Buddha realm, you can meet a treasure if you dig a pit casually~~~"

The wordless monk raised his hand and made a move, and the lotus platform swept out a brilliant glow, which finally turned into the size of a palm, and slowly flew into the palm of the wordless monk. The lotus platform is as red as blood, but it faintly reveals the golden light of Buddhism.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the lotus platform that turned into the size of a palm was grabbed by the black shadow at once, and flew towards the outside of the temple in an instant.

"I'm a robber!" cried the chatter.

Seeing that the Buddha treasure in their hands was suddenly snatched away, several people couldn't help but be furious. Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and slapped it, but the black shadow was so fast that it disappeared in a flash and escaped from the temple.

"So fast!" stammered.

"Chase!" Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly and rushed towards the outside of the temple. The wordless monks, stammering and chattering followed. Although they didn't have a lot of effort to get this Buddha treasure, they can't watch it being snatched away by others.

"That dark shadow doesn't look like a person. The wordless monk said, although the speed of the black shadow was very fast, and he didn't even feel the aura of its approach, but it was certain that the size of the black shadow was no more than a foot long.

A few people rushed out of the temple, only to see that more than a dozen cultivators had gathered outside the temple at some point, all dressed in green clothes, and it seemed that they should be disciples of a certain immortal sect.

And the leader of a man in Tsing Yi, at the moment is dragging the vermilion lotus platform in his hand to play with in the palm of his hand, on his shoulder, squatting a raccoon with dark and bright hair, jumping around, a pair of cute big eyes flickering staring at the man in Tsing Yi, cutting out a bright red tongue and licking the face of the man in Tsing Yi twice.

"Hehehe, it's really lucky, I found a good baby as soon as I came. The man in Tsing Yi smiled and patted the cute raccoon on his shoulder.

A female cultivator standing next to the man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Senior Brother Feng has this treasure hunting beast, this trip to the Holy Domain, I'm afraid that all the treasures will not be able to escape from Senior Brother Feng's palm." ”

"Hehehe, what's the matter? Senior Sister Yun is red-eyed, this is good, I will find something good later, how about I give it to Senior Sister?"

"Now, that's what you said, senior brother. The nun smiled and said.

"Treasure thief!" The little cow witch stood in front of several people with her waist in a huff, pointed to the man in green clothes and said: "That thing is ours, and it was snatched by your mouse who doesn't want mice and cats to be like cats." ”

"Wow~~Squeak~~"

Seemingly dissatisfied with the words of the Maverick Witch, the little bowl bear jumped up directly on the shoulder of the man in Tsing Yi and barked wildly.

"What's your name, you're a treasure thief!" the Maverick Witch snorted.

The female cultivator next to the man in Tsing Yi looked the calf witch up and down, brushed the green silk in front of her forehead, glanced at her ruddy red lips, and snorted softly: "Where did you come from, the wild girl, so she doesn't know how to be polite, and she screams." ”

"You're the wild girl, the little prodigal hoof who is showy~~~" The little cow witch was merciless in her mouth, and her words directly made the female cultivator blush.

"Little girl, what are you talking about!?" the female cultivator suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"Senior Sister Yun, don't panic. The man in Tsing Yi suddenly shouted softly, patted the raccoon on his shoulder, then looked at the calf witch, and finally fixed his eyes on the pair of eye-catching horns above her head, and said, "You are from Niutou Mountain.....

"So what?" the Maverick Witch held her head high.

At this time, Zhuge was not bright, and the speechless monks and stammering chatters and others also came out of the temple.

The female cultivator sneered, "I said, how dare you be so rude, you wild girl, it turns out that there are helpers here." ”

The chatter stood up and shouted, "Give us back our things." ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled when he heard this, and said, "Your thing? Which one is yours?"

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course it's the thing you have. The words are indignant.

The man in Tsing Yi played with the vermilion lotus platform in his hand and said with a smile: "What can prove that it is yours, since it has entered the hands of my Xiaoyao Sect, it is naturally my Xiaoyao Sect's thing." ”