Kutian's face was full of ashes, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

At this moment, a dull bell sounded, and through the magic circle of the main hall, it clearly penetrated into the consciousness of the participants.

Amitabha, junior brothers, this is the bell of the Famen Temple, which has not been ringed for thousands of years. Could it be that someone in my Dharma Gate can't turn into a god?" The dry lamp woke up instantly, waved his hand to open the magic circle and door of the main hall, and flashed out of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of bigwigs also rushed out and stepped in the hollow.

Outside the main hall, it was gray. In the airspace, the aura was violently disturbed, and the aura dragons roared faintly, and finally plunged headlong into the rooftop mountains.

The dry sky stepped out, forced his mood, closed his eyes and concentrated, a huge beam of divine consciousness shot out, flying away along the direction of the decline of the aura dragon, and after a hundred breaths, his eyes opened.

"Fifth-Order Rooftop!Who is on the fifth-order rooftop? Old Man's Divine Sense was actually forcibly blocked back by him!"

"Senior brother, Wutai Palace is empty now, and there are no disciples on it. The repentant old monk shook his head and said.

Tian Jiu smiled, in his eyes, the colorful vortex slowly dispersed, and he said softly: "Master Dry Regret is wrong, there is still a monk on the fifth-order rooftop, if Wuchen guessed correctly, this heavenly tribulation should be caused by him!"

"Oh, Wuchen, who are you talking about?" The abbot of the withered lamp also retracted his divine sense and turned his head to look at Tianjiu.

"Hehe, Master Abbot first told the little monk, what kind of catastrophe is this?"

"Famen Temple Heavenly Tribulation Bell will only be inspired by the Heavenly Tribulation, which is the Holy Buddha for the East Ancestor and the West Buddha, if someone turns into a god. The Tribulation Bell rang automatically, a total of fifty-four rings. Implies the meaning of the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"Haha! Dead old man, he actually dares to deceive the master! Hurt the master to waste a pot of good wine in vain. Hmph, don't let the master run into it. If you run into it, you must pluck out the white hair under your mouth!"

Tianjiu said to himself, making a cloud of the big guys around him.

The repentant old monk's eyes were happy, and he flashed to Tianjiu's side, sneering and transmitting: "Boy, tell the old monk quickly, who is the god in the end? Is it a senior monk of our Famen Temple?"

"Well, I won't tell you! I'm not familiar with you! Besides, you've made the little master miserable enough, and I'm even more lazy to pay attention to you!" Tian Jiu rolled his eyes. The figure fell sharply, and the big thorn lay on a carved railing on the side of the temple.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes blinked a few times, and then fell on Tianjiu's side: "Boy, I was enough to support you just now, you are revenge!"

"Cut! Stand up for me? When the old monk slapped me, where did you hide? Say a few nonsense words and call me up? Where are you going to stay cool, don't stand in my way to see the Heavenly Tribulation!"

After Tianjiu finished speaking, there was suddenly an extra wine jug in his hand. I threw my head back and took a sip.

"Haha, boy, you're dead. So many bigwigs are here, you are blatantly drunk, say it quickly. Who is that person? Otherwise, I'll throw you into the little black house again!" the repentant old monk smiled evilly, as if he had caught the handle of the Nine Heavens.

"Huh. Wine? Is this wine, sir? It's just a pot of water! Little black house? Hey, hey, hey, old monk, wait until the catastrophe is over. Let's take a look, is there still a small black house?" Tianjiu laughed. While looking at the aura of heaven and earth that slowly subsided. In the western sky, a dark cloud flashed, and the Heavenly Tribulation came.

"What do you mean, you're not going to tear down the little black house, are you?" said the repentant old monk.

"Hehe, sorry, you guessed it. The little black house is broken by itself, and there is no more little black house!You old guys should thank me, don't worry about being locked up in the little black house!" Tian Jiu said with a wicked smile.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing?!" The repentant old monk was full of anger, and grabbed the robe on Tianjiu's chest.

"Hey, hey, hey, old monk, this is ten thousand Buddha robes, Buddha treasures, don't tear them. Otherwise, the old guy up there will fight with you!" Tian Jiu said with a smile, breaking his withered fingers and flicking the folds of his robe with his fingers.

Standing in the middle of the sky, the withered star saw that the old man and the young man below were entangled, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Second senior brother, if this kid doesn't say it, forget it, can he do it? After the catastrophe, it will naturally be revealed!"

"That's it, that's it, I can't see through it, what the hell is a high-ranking monk!" Tianjiu sneered.

"Hmph! Count you kid ruthless! No, I have to think about how to punish you kid after the catastrophe! The destruction of the stone statue of the Holy Buddha is not a joke. ”

As the old monk was talking, a big mouth opened in the inky sky, and a thunderbolt streaked through the air, shooting directly towards the fifth-order rooftop.

"Hey, old monk, don't be foolish, be careful of being struck by lightning! Actually, I can give you a little bit, and you must be able to think of it with your thief's temperament. Tian Jiu looked at the powerful thunder and shook his head and said.

"You've just been struck by lightning! You have to be scared, sooner or later, ask the old monk of the Discipline Academy to clean you up!"

Kuxing looked at the disappearing thunder, turned around and whispered: "Second Senior Brother, you haven't figured it out yet, this kid can't even clean up Senior Brother, what can the Discipline Academy do with him? We're counting on him to blow the wind on the pillow!"

"What scriptures?" the old god asked in Tianjiu, who was lying down, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he looked at the dry regret and asked.

"No, there are no scriptures! you kid lie down well, the old monk go up and watch the catastrophe!"

"Hmph, old monk, why are you so thief? Look at your appearance, there must be a treasure scripture, the more you are like this, the more curious the kid is, maybe one day he will sneak a cat to your bed...... Alas, there is a saying, it is better to borrow than to steal, and it is better to steal than to rob! Since I can't borrow or rob, I'd better find a way to steal!"

The repentant old monk paused instantly, turned around and sat beside Tianjiu, gritted his teeth and transmitted: "Say, boy, how can you let go of the old monk's "Book of Musical Nerves"?"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Buddha treasure "Le Nerve Book", I said, there are five Buddha treasures in Kyushu in Famen Temple, why only four are there, and one is on your old monk!"

There was a loud "boom", and the second heaven-splitting thunder shot out, and once again submerged into the fifth-order rooftop. The entire Famen Temple was trembling violently.

The repentant old monk trembled, and said fiercely: "Yes, the Book of Musical Nerves is the lifeblood of the old monk, this Buddha treasure is ready to be brought to the spiritual world, you must not make up your mind." ”

"Cut! A book of broken scriptures is still mysterious, who is rare! Otherwise, you can turn it over for me, satisfy the kid's curiosity, and return it to you after a while, how about it?"

"Just flip it over?" the old monk blinked, his face uncertain.

"That's right, I'll flip it over, and I'll return it to you as soon as I'm done, don't I also return the demon suppression scepter of the abbot of the withered lamp?

"Hmph! You have a good reputation? Sows will go up to the tree! Up to now, the old monk of the withered star wants to cry without tears, and the purple gold mallet of the Buddha treasure has been blackened by you, and he is still speechless. In this way, if you take a treasure as collateral, I will give you time to turn over a stick of incense, if you exceed a stick of incense, or refuse to return it, the old monk will not only confiscate your treasure, but also beat you together with the withered stars!

"Okay, old monk, you are much more refined than the other old monks. Okay, I have a small Buddha treasure here, I'll keep it for you first. Tian Jiu smiled, wiped out a piece of something the size of a golden button, and handed it to Ku Penit.

"Is this ......?" the repentant old monk looked at the half-cut golden nails, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The Nine Heavenly Thieves smiled and said, "Old monk, put it away quickly." This is a piece of living Buddha treasure armor, which can be regarded as half a Buddha treasure. It was plucked from a guy who was about to become a Buddha. If you can refine it and fuse it on your fingers, it will definitely increase your strength. ”

"Is this true?" the repentant old monk flipped his hand, and the treasure armor disappeared in an instant.

"Believe it or not, what comes out of the little kid's storage ring won't be rubbish. Hurry up, bring your Book of Musical Nerves!" Tian Jiu said, stretching out his big hand.

The repentant old monk rubbed for a long time, and painfully found a dark gold book, which was one foot long, half a foot wide, and the thickness of his thumb. On the cover of the scripture book, the four big blue characters of "The Book of Musical Nerves" are dazzling.

Just as Tianjiu opened the title page, the third thunderstorm also came as scheduled, and the aftermath of the thunder shook the entire Famen Temple. (To be continued......)