OBS Chapter 391 Buddha Emperor Bell
Chapter 391 Buddha Emperor Bell
The corner of Yan Ru's mouth twitched...
The smile froze.
He clutched his heart, his old heart hurt a little...
But soon, his eyes lit up: "This, this is Master Bingru's calligraphy! I want to mount it on the bedside, and burn incense and kneel every day! It will definitely bring good luck!"
Yan Ru said ecstatically.
In his eyes, this is not a curse word, it is clearly a golden signboard!
Of the three thousand literati who followed Kong Qiusu back then, none of them were accepted as disciples, let alone left behind.
Now!
I got his calligraphy!
Congratulations!
Ha ha!
Yan Ru laughed, he was about to say something just now: "Mr. Xie..."
Looking up, there was no one in front of him.
Xie Feng left early!
"Why did you just leave? Don't you want to talk more?" Yan Ru shook his head with emotion, and he continued to appreciate the paper ball as if he had found a treasure.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, a group of people came from the opposite side. They were wearing uniform Buddhist robes, bald, expressionless, and kept knocking wooden fish in their hands.
The sound was leisurely and spread far away.
"Amitābha!" The monks stopped, and the leader looked at Yan Ru and asked mysteriously, "Dare to ask the benefactor, can you listen to the poor monk?"
Yan Ru frowned, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
The monk clasped his palms together: "People from Buddha Island!"
Yan Ru asked: "People in the Buddhist sect don't go to preach, do they chat with me?"
The monk said: "Everything in the world, every plant, tree, and soul, can listen to the words of Buddhism, and so can the donor!"
Yan Ru said: "You teach me Buddhism, may I ask, are you willing to listen to literature?!"
"Benefactor, you have regrets in your heart!"
The monk stared at Yan Ru like a torch, as if he could pry into his heart!
Yan Ru didn't speak!
He flicked his sleeves, trying to get around this bunch of monks!
In the Taoist world, Buddhism and Taoism are very prosperous, especially in the top areas, monks can be seen everywhere.
But the Wen family, because the most popular is Wen Dao, so they reject Buddhism and Dao! They think it is heresy!
Yan Ru turned around, and the monk said: "The poor monk can let the benefactor see the soldier Kong Qiusu!"
Yan Ru: "!!!"
His heart fluttered!
Turning around, Yan Ru walked towards the monk and said, "What can I do?"
The monk smiled mysteriously.
at this point!
Ding~
A crisp and subtle bell sounded!
Yan Ru's body was shaken, his eyes gradually became lax, and he stood there dumbfounded!
"Going with the poor monk can make up for the regret in your heart... Come on, go to that perfect place..."
The monk's voice is very seductive.
Yan Ru's consciousness was collapsing, he followed step by step...
Right now!
A trace of sage power gushed out of him!
That is his idea, to save himself when he feels danger!
Yan Ru suddenly woke up!
He was shocked and angrily reprimanded: "What kind of demon way are you?!"
The monk's face turned cold in an instant, he looked towards the sky, and the next second, the ringtone appeared again!
Yan Ru was even in a bad mood, and hurriedly summoned the defensive law to resist, but it was of no avail!
This kind of ringtone is strange and unusual, and it cannot be stopped by humans!
The moment his consciousness dissipated, Yan Ru threw the ball of paper in his hand at the monk!
boom!!
The ball of paper is on fire!
An astonishing energy erupted from it, and the expressions of the monks changed. They retreated crazily, and those who couldn't avoid it died on the spot!
The energy pierced the space into a big hole, Yan Ru took the opportunity to get into the hole, and escaped! Escaping!
He was madly grateful to Kong Qiusu's paper ball in his heart, thanks to the energy in the paper ball, he survived!
"As expected of Master Bingru! The energy of cursing is so great!"
Yan Ru sighed with emotion, the image of Kong Qiusu in his heart has grown a lot...
...
Dan family.
Kuixin has been very depressed recently. He had agreed to deal with the Wen clan together, but the Ming clan was the most unrighteous and ran away first.
Secondly, the sea is wide and the clouds are dead...
In the end, Youchenfeng also closed the door tightly recently, and did not stir up any storms!
Only the Dan clan is left, facing the pressure of the Wen clan alone!
For a moment, he couldn't help doubting his life...
Kuixin went out for a walk depressingly. At this time, a chief came over in a hurry: "Patriarch, there is a Buddhist temple inexplicably near Yaocheng. I dare not act rashly, so I come to report to the patriarch!"
Kuixin raised his eyebrows: "What kind of Buddhist temple?"
Elder said: "A strange blood-red Buddhist temple!"
Kuixin nodded: "My patriarch knows, let's do our own thing!"
The Elder stepped back respectfully!
Kuixin thought for a while, just now he was in a bad mood, so if he went to this Buddhist temple, he might be able to clear his mind!
Inside the medicine city, there are lofty mountains and stretching peaks. Kuixin came out from the space passage, looked up, and he saw that there was indeed a Buddhist temple on a dark mountain!
The color of blood red, soaring into the clouds, with billowing luck hovering.
Kuixin took a step forward, and soon came to the outside of the Buddhist temple. Looking at it closely, the red door was closed tightly, and there was a trace of aura overflowing. Kuixin took a breath, and immediately felt peace of mind, and his troubles seemed to be swept away.
He walked forward, just about to open the door and enter, when a voice with bursts of Sanskrit sounded faintly——
Lord, don't step here!
Kuixin raised his eyebrows. He sneered and said, "In the territory of the Dan tribe, the patriarch is not allowed to step in? May I ask who are you?"
Sanskrit voice said: "If you insist on going in, the benefactor needs to answer me a question."
Kuixin said contemptuously, "What's the problem?"
Sanskrit voice said: "Do you have any regrets in your life?"
Kuixin frowned, thought for a while, and snorted coldly: "There are so many regrets, I don't know where to start!"
For example, now, he regrets why the Dan family can't be the only family!
Fanyin said: "Do you want to make up for this regret?"
Kuixin rolled his eyes: "Nonsense! What can be made up for is called regret?"
"Push open this door, and you'll get what you want."
"I suspect you are lying to me..."
"How dare I lie to you in the territory of the Dan tribe? Come in, you can see me, talk to me, and get the power you want!"
"To be honest, I'm very moved by the last sentence! In the land of the Dan tribe, you don't dare to do anything like a moth!"
As Kuixin said, he pushed open the door!
When his left foot stepped over the threshold and fell to the ground...
Ding~~
A crisp bell rang!
Kuixin's eyes instantly lost focus and became dissociated!
"Come in."
That Sanskrit sound resounded leisurely.
Kuixin is like a puppet that has lost consciousness, with a ignorant expression, but his movements are completely under the command of others!
He walked into the Buddhist temple, and the gate was closed...
...
at the same time!
Su Shang, with a huge sum of 50 trillion yuan, appeared at the corpse sea. She was going to Yan Island and gave the money to Ge Kuangwo!
This is the indemnity owed by the Ghost Clan, Spirit Clan and Dan Clan at the Paradise City Conference!
The three races gave Xie Feng, Shui Yunjun and Ge Kuangwo 50 trillion dollars respectively!
Yellow clouds and red sun, the sea is surging, Su Shang is riding the waves, so he stopped by his own Alchemy Academy to have a look.