Chapter 427 Is Master Ran Lamp Still Dead?

"Namo Amitabha……"

Wutian flew to the middle of the passage, and the sound of chanting sutras echoed in his ears, and the sound became louder as he got closer to the Buddha Hall.

Moreover, with a supreme magical power, it seems to be able to purify people's body and mind, eliminate all desires, calm the hostility and murderous aura deep in people's hearts, and make people achieve a state of no desire and no desire.

"Although the people in Gutuo Temple are somewhat sanctimonious, to be honest, they are really scary." The insect king said.

"You are not human at all, you are just a poor little bug, what are you afraid of?" The little guy seized the opportunity and started to strike violently.

"Aren't you the same, you still have the nerve to say me." The insect king rolled his eyes.

"Frog Lord is the same as you? Little bug, you think too much. You think that the blood of the swallowing beast is flowing in the body of the frog master, and you, a little bug without noble blood, will lift the shoes of the frog master. Not happy yet!"

"The key is whether you can wear shoes. If you can, I really don't mind mentioning them to you."

"That's enough, if you keep making noise, send it to the Star Realm!" Wutian's face was dark, his veins throbbing violently, he really didn't know what was going on in these two little guys' minds, what time it was, and they were bickering.

Soon, the three of them came to the end of the passage, but when they saw the so-called exit in front of them, the steady and mature Wutian couldn't help but have the urge to scold her.

Because right next to the exit, there is actually a huge cesspool!

That's right, it's a cesspool. The pungent stench made Wutian dizzy, and his stomach felt as if it was overwhelmed. Finally, with the sound of vomiting, he couldn't bear it anymore, lying on the air, and vomited crazily.

Fortunately, the cesspool is beside the head, not above the head, otherwise the fate of the three of them would be quite a 'tragedy'!

"Kaka..."

The little guy stuffed his nostrils with one paw, and clenched the other paw tightly together. The steel teeth in his mouth were shaking and making crackling noises. His face was twitching, and his long and narrow eyes were red. Like a flame burning, it is obvious that it has reached the verge of anger.

"It stinks! This king can't take it anymore!" The insect king held back for a while, and finally roared in the sky, bursting with momentum. Sky.

Whoosh! ! !

At this time, Wutian couldn't care so much anymore, and the little guy and the insect king turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky, and then ignored the group of stunned monks below, standing high in the sky, panting crazily, greedy A breath of fresh air.

When the Insect King roared before, the monks in the Buddha Hall had already sensed that someone was invading, and they all woke up from their samurai immediately. When they opened their eyes to look, they found that the Jinhua Hall exploded with a bang, and three lights and shadows plundered from inside. out.

On the spot, this group of so-called young novice monks who were all empty of the six majors were all stunned, because they knew very well that there was a huge cesspool deep in the ground of Jinhua Hall, but at this moment, someone rushed out from below. ...doesn't mean...

Thinking of this, they couldn't help shivering, and then they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Of course, at their level, there is no need to excrete or anything, but don't forget that Gutuo Temple is a holy place in the eyes of ordinary people, and a large number of people come to worship every day.

Ordinary people don't compare themselves to others. Eating, drinking, and sleeping are indispensable every day. Therefore, Gutuo Temple has built some latrines and fasting halls since the establishment of the temple.

And the sewage in these places was collected deep in the ground of the Buddha Hall, and over time, a huge cesspool was formed.

"Huh! It's so familiar. I seem to have seen the face of that white-clothed man somewhere before." A little novice came back to his senses first, looked at Wutian, and immediately said in surprise, with a thoughtful look in his pupils.

Suddenly, the little novice seemed to remember something, his face changed abruptly, and he exclaimed: "It's him, there is nothing against the sky!"

"No sky!"

Wutian's name is like a curse. When he heard the little novice's exclamation, a group of monks around him trembled suddenly as if they were struck by five thunders. The figure in white is not the public enemy of the five continents, no one who defies the sky!

An elderly monk stood up, fled out of a large hall called Daxiong Hall, and shouted: "Wutian, what are you and your two-headed pets doing in my Gutuo Temple?"

"It really almost killed Lord Frog!"

The little guy patted his stomach vigorously, with a look of shock, but muttered in his mouth: "The bastards of Guizong must have deliberately put the exit next to the cesspit, so that when Lord Frog came in, he would suffer from the stench. Xunsi, a bunch of scumbags, dare to plot against Master Frog, if you can't get angry, Master Frog is not a sky-swallowing beast."

Afterwards, the little guy looked down, his eyes flickering, it was full of anger, and was worried that there was no place to vent, and now there was a little bald donkey yelling at it from below, isn't this obviously looking for abuse?

"call!"

Just when the little guy was about to make a move, Wutian grabbed it, and then let out a long breath of foul air. Only then did his tumbling stomach calm down. There is still some lingering fear in the eyes of the septic tank buried by the wall.

"In the future, it's better to be aboveboard, otherwise, if you suffer a 'big loss', the gain will outweigh the loss." Wutian muttered, he decided that no matter where he went in the future, he must go through the door and never follow such crooked ways again. What kind of shortcut is it? It's simply looking for guilt.

Immediately, Wutian's eyes turned, and he glanced at a group of young monks who were staring at him coldly, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Didn't it mean that there are ninety-nine King Kong Arhats sitting in the Buddha Hall? There was such a big commotion, and I didn't see them anyway. Could it be that I went to the wrong place? Or is the master of the ghost sect lying to me again?" Wutian frowned. Twist, puzzled.

Because at the bottom, apart from seeing a group of young novice monks, Wutian never saw other monks.

The youngest of this group of novice monks is seven or eight years old, and the oldest is only twenty years old, and even the monk who spoke before is only about thirty years old, not to mention the cultivation base, the tallest one is only in the hundred dynasty period , obviously, they are not the so-called Vajra Arhats.

With a face full of doubts, his divine sense extended to cover the hall. Suddenly, he found a familiar aura in a certain hall below. As his face changed, he finally confirmed that this aura belonged to Luo Qiang!

"Luo Qiang is here, so it proves that this is indeed the Buddha Hall, but why can't he sense the aura of the eminent monk?" Wutian frowned deeply, his spiritual thoughts could cover a radius of ten thousand miles, but in this place, Unexpectedly, no breath was found that exceeded a hundred dynasties.

"It's a bit weird!" The little guy glanced around and realized that something was wrong, so he said a little uneasy: "Why does Lord Frog have a vague premonition that something big will happen to Gutuo Temple in the near future?"

"It's not a premonition. According to my years of fighting experience, this is definitely a harbinger of a storm!" The insect king's pupils contracted, and his tone was a little dignified.

"Everything is weird here, you two had better not act rashly." Wutian glanced at the little guy and the insect king, and warned, then ignored a group of little monks below, and with a flash of his figure, he came to a golden and emerald green Inside the hall.

"Old bald donkey, don't waste your time, my young master has not lived happily enough in the world, and he will definitely not become a monk."

As soon as he appeared, a lazy voice sounded in the hall, Wu Tian followed the sound and immediately couldn't help laughing.

In front of the main hall, there is a huge Buddha statue, the golden light is bright and dazzling, and in front of the Buddha statue, there is a long table. Lying down a figure.

This person is not Luo Qiang, who is it?

The censer with the size of a washbasin rolled down to the ground, and the incense ashes scattered all over the ground. However, those tributes such as spiritual fruits that were originally prepared for the Buddha statues were held in Luo Qiang's arms and ate them with relish.

"It seems that you are really enjoying a good life here." Wutian shook his head.

"That is, if you don't let me go for a day, I will not let these spirits go for a day, and make your old Buddha starve... Eh! This is... this is the voice of the master!"

Luo Qiang sat up suddenly, turned his head to look, his face immediately showed a look of surprise, and immediately grabbed a spiritual fruit, jumped off the altar, took three steps at a time, and quickly ran to Wutian , with a mournful face, began to complain.

"Master, why did you come here now? You don't even know how the disciples have lived here these days, being tortured and tortured by that old bald donkey every day. The degree of misery is simply too horrible to look at!"

"Is there? I think you are torturing them, right!" Wu Tian squinted.

"Boy, I really can't see that you are so promising. You even dare to grab the spirit they gave to the Buddha. You are worthy of being taught by Lord Frog. Yes, yes. In the future, you must continue to carry forward this kind of spirit." Fearless spirit, you know?" The little guy taught earnestly.

"Yes, my nephew will definitely." Luo Qiang nodded very seriously.

Seeing the two singing together, Wutian and Chongwang were extremely speechless, and sighed at the same time, this is a good teacher, with such elders, how could it be possible to teach a kind and good boy!

Looking around, he found that there was still no one there. Wutian grabbed the little guy, gave it a hard look, then looked at Luo Qiang, wondering, "Where are the One-armed Master and the Ninety-Nine King Kong Arhat?"

Luo Qiang took a bite of the spiritual fruit, and said nonchalantly, "I seem to have gone to guard some kind of lamp-burning master."

"What?"

Hearing this, Wutian, the little guy, and the insect king exclaimed in unison, their faces full of shock and suspicion.

"Why are you so surprised?" Luo Qiang looked at them suspiciously.

"What did you just say? What master are they going to protect?" the little guy asked again uncertainly.

"Master Lantern, what's the matter?" Luo Qiang became more and more puzzled, even the always calm Master and the lawless Master Xiaotian were so surprised. Could it be that Master Lantern has a very famous reputation?

Wutian and the three of them looked at each other when they heard the words, and their eyes were all at the same time, showing strong shock and shock!