"Master, I heard that you were in trouble by Chugui and the others just now?"
Ma Niubi asked with an angry look on his face.
"Yes, there is such a thing. Are they okay?"
Li Xiaobai nodded and asked.
"Those people are fine. They thought that just a minor injury would turn the story around. How naive!"
"Disciple, let's take people to kill him now. If you dare to attack Master, ten of him won't be enough to kill him!"
Ma Niubi said fiercely, turning around and preparing to go out.
"Hold on, you are causing trouble for Monk Chugui. If he is seriously injured and unable to participate in the next Buddhist debate, wouldn't it be a loss to Luohan Temple?"
"The temple will not let you do whatever you want. Just stay calm and wait. Arriving safely at Lingyin Temple is the top priority right now!"
Li Xiaobai said that he would be able to leave this hellish place in two days, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble.
"It doesn't matter, isn't the master here? When the disciple kills the first noble, the master will take his place."
Ma Niubi said slowly, his mind was like a mirror. Of course he knew what kind of place Luohan Temple was, and he also knew the abbot's habits very well.
The other party will not be angry because of a first noble, but will be anxious because he is about to lose a Wuhu.
Turning his wrist, he picked up a vajra and rushed out the door.
Li Xiaobai was suddenly speechless. His disciple was still so hot-tempered, and it seemed that he had learned nothing from being among the monks.
He carefully put away all the Thunder Tribulation Rosary Beads, got up and followed him out.
outside world.
Ma Niubi didn't even give Chugui a chance to breathe, and he was so reckless with the stick.
The training ground was filled with smoke and dust, and violent energy was raging.
"Young little bald donkey, I heard that you were the one who attacked my former master?"
"Or did you use the Markov's Triangle to kill? You used the tricks I pioneered to deal with my master. You are really vicious."
With a sneer on Ma Niubi's lips, he approached Monk Chugui step by step.
"Brother Xiao Ma, it's my junior brother who did something wrong. Master Wuhu has already punished his junior brother. Why don't you ask Brother Xiao Ma to show your kindness!"
Monk Chugui was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept begging for mercy.
In the battle with Li Xiaobai, he was severely injured by his own Tianyin Wave. If he were to be repaired by Ma Niubi again at this moment, he would be disabled even if he died.
At that time, let alone the Buddha Debate Platform, it was still unclear whether he would be able to practice normally for the rest of his life.
"Hehe, there is no need to admit your mistake. I, a Buddhist monk, have always been rewarded for my merits and punished for my mistakes. Master Wuhu has never punished you. I am so awesome that I will clean up the door of Luohan Temple today!"
The vajra in Ma Niubi's hand shot out, and at the same time, golden ripples swept across. The next second, the disciples and monks in the field felt their eyes blurred, and before they could react, they saw Chugui flying backwards, and happened to hit him. That terrifying and unusual golden ripple.
He was coughing up blood in his mouth, smoke was coming from all his orifices, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.
"You're so awesome...you openly harmed your fellow disciples, Master Abbot will not let you go!"
"And the Wuhu monk, he must have been the instigator and instigator. His crime is equally serious!"
"Abbot Juehu will definitely punish you two severely!"
Chu Gui's eyes were full of malice, and he looked at Ma Ni with murderous intent.
As one of the genius disciples in Luohan Temple, it is the first time in my life to be treated like this. It is really infuriating!
"Pull it down."
Ma Niubi waved and said in a neutral tone.
"Master, there is nothing to worry about. Abbot Juehu knows everything about the situation in this temple. If no one comes forward to stop it, then it is tacit approval. In just two days, you will be among my Luohan Temple expedition team. One of us!"
Ma Niubi said leisurely.
"That's very good. There are still two days left. I can just deal with the inventory in hand."
Li Xiaobai casually took out a space ring and said, this is the trophy accumulated since entering the immortal world. Except for rare earth resources, the others are of no use to him. He must exchange all resources into rare earths so that he can have a chance to draw. Card free.
"This batch of goods looks pretty good at first glance, but upon closer inspection, the quality seems a bit..."
After Ma Niubi studied it for a while, he asked tentatively.
"Yes, these are damaged resources, accidentally damaged during the battle, but it doesn't matter. Put them into the real thing and sell them to the auction house. Take the money and leave first."
Li Xiaobai nodded and said.
"Two days later, our master and apprentice will disappear and go to Lingyin Temple. By then, the auction house will discover that the resources are fake and the real owner will not be found."
"Death without proof, that's what it means!"
"High! Master is really tall!"
"Now that you know it, let's take care of it for my master!"
Li Xiaobai said lightly, flipped his wrist, and threw out a large number of space rings, which made his eyes wide open.
He knew that his master had never made money honestly, but always snatched away. With such a large number of space rings, the treasures would have piled up into mountains. How many people would have been robbed, and how many sects would have been harmed?
"It's done!"
Ma Niubi left with the space ring.
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself in the room: "If this amount is distributed to the major auction houses in the city, it should be enough to be eaten up."
"There are too many treasures on hand, and we can't sell them all. If we sell them all, not only will no auction house be able to eat them, but it will also arouse suspicion. We can only sell part of them. As for the remaining resources and treasures, we will wait until they arrive in Lingyin Temple." , let’s get rid of another batch.”
Others are worried about insufficient resources in their hands, but Li Xiaobai is just the opposite. He is worried that he has too many treasures in his hands. What if he can't sell them all in Buddhism and can't get rid of them.
If he let outsiders know his thoughts, he would probably be pissed off.
…
Two days passed in a row.
No one came to trouble Li Xiaobai anymore, and Master Juehu seemed to have disappeared for two days. On the surface, Luohan Temple was calm, but in fact, there was an undercurrent.
The feeling of an approaching storm makes one breathless.
Three days are up.
The exclusive formation channel in the city can be opened.
Ma Niubi brought back tens of millions of high-quality rare earth resources, and his reputation as a genius of Luohan Temple solved a lot of troubles.
Anyway, he won't be able to return to Luohan City after today, so he can quickly make some extra money and leave while his reputation is of some use.
The two of them arrived at the deepest part of the city, where a monk had been waiting impatiently.
A burly and sturdy monk in golden armor sat in the center of the formation with his sword crossed, his eyes like torches scanning every Buddhist monk passing by.
There is no intention of using his cultivation, but there is an invisible fierce flame on his body. Just sitting there makes people face a huge pressure that is as hard to shake as a mountain.
Master Juehu was waiting on him with a smile.
"Xiao Ma, little master from Wuhu, hurry up and salute. The person in front of you is one of the eighteen Arhats in the Pure Land of Paradise, the Golden Arhat!"
"When the formation is activated this time, the real master will sweep the formation to maintain the stable structure of the space!"
When the old monk Juehu saw Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi arriving late, he quickly scolded them in a low voice.
The golden-bodied Arhat has a transcendent status. He is a big shot guarding a city. Today, he only came out because of his face.
"Amitabha, young monk Wuhu, I am fortunate enough to meet the prudent Arhat, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
"Failure to listen to the Dharma in the presence of Lord Arhat is a loss for future generations."
Li Xiaobai and Ma Niubi said each, quite politely.
"There will be a chance."
The golden Arhat stopped talking after saying these words. His face was shrouded in confusion and he couldn't see clearly, but the horned dragon muscles on his body were bulging, and every muscle contained the power of a volcanic eruption. A sense of power.
You can feel the hot breath from far away.
"Little Master Wuhu, Chugui was injured a little bit in the past two days. It seems that he worked too hard on the cultivation path and became ill due to overwork. So you will take his place. How about joining me at Luohan Temple and going to the Buddhist Debate Platform for the time being?"
"After the debate over Buddhism, I will send you to Lingyin Temple. You can also take this opportunity to get in touch with various Buddhist geniuses and build good relationships."
Master Juehu looked at Li Xiaobai and said with a smile, Ma Niubi really hit the mark. He eliminated Chugui and directly asked him to take his place. If Chugui knew about this, he would probably faint in the toilet from tears. .
"Amitabha, everything is at the discretion of Master Juehu."
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together in a gesture of compassion, so he naturally accepted such a good intention.
"That's very good. Without further ado, let's set off."
Master Juehu nodded, threw out a bunch of various resources, and a dizzyingly complex formation slowly rose from the surface.
The monks entered. There were a total of six monks from Luohan Temple. The senior ones included Master Juehu and another old monk with a thin stature. His dharma title had disappeared. In addition to Ma Niubi and Li Xiaobai, among the younger generation of disciples, there were two A genius followed, but judging from their aura, these two people were a bit weaker than Chu Guidu, so it would be difficult for them to perform well on the Buddhist debate stage.
"When you get to the place, don't lose the face of Luohan City, otherwise it won't be you, the monks of Luohan Temple, who will be on the next Buddhist debate platform."
The golden Arhat uttered a sentence, and each word was sonorous, hitting Master Juehu's heart like a hammer. This was a huge pressure that only he could face head-on, and his face turned pale.
Others don't know it, but he knows it. Arhats also have their own pressures. The eighteen Arhats seem to be inseparable from each other, and they compete with each other for more than a day or two. If the Arhat Temple loses miserably on the Buddhist debate stage, the golden Arhat will not look good.
If Arhat loses face, he, the abbot of Arhat Temple, should die to apologize.
"Don't worry, sir, I, Luohan Temple, will definitely return in triumph this time and bring back outstanding achievements!"
Master Juehu hurriedly expressed his loyalty and wanted to say something else, but the golden Arhat was not interested in listening at all and slapped him in the air, and the entire formation was activated in an instant.
A familiar feeling came to his mind, and Li Xiaobai felt that his eyes suddenly became chaotic, filled with golden light, and the sense of time and space was lost. This was the beginning of teleportation.
The formations between the cities were all interconnected and had already been set up. No complicated steps were required. In just half a stick of incense, the light was restored before the eyes of the group.
It's just that what we see before us is somewhat different from what we expected. Instead of the familiar golden soil and golden temples, what we see in front of us is an endless golden ocean.
Small islands float above the sea, looming.
"The little master in Wuhu is new here. I guess this is the first time I've seen such a scene, right?"
"This golden ocean is called the Buddha Sea. The Buddha Sea is not sea water. It is said that the tears Lord Buddha left for all living beings in the world accumulated here in his early years, forming such a golden ocean full of strong power of faith."
Master Juehu took the initiative to introduce him.
The golden formation at your feet happens to be located on the shore of the Buddha Sea.
"With so much water, if it were all tears, Lord Buddha's eyes would be as big as millstones, right?"
Ma Niubi blurted out, and he sneered at the tearful remarks.
"You bastard, you must not be rude to the Lord Buddha. How can you trample on the Buddhist faith! If you do it next time, I will punish you into a small dark room!"
Master Juehu's expression changed when he heard this, and he scolded sternly.
"Where is Lingyin Temple? Why is there no trace of the temple?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"The magic of Lingyin Temple lies in a hidden word. It is sitting on the sea level right now, right there, but you can't see it!"
The old monk Juehu pointed forward and said that the temple was floating on the sea, but the monks who had just arrived did not understand the mystery and could not see it.
Several people are preparing to cross the sea.
But that's it.
There is a teleportation formation not far away. The same golden Buddha light is lingering, full of divine radiance, and figures are gradually appearing.
"The monks from Tianyin Temple have also arrived. We are really destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away."
Monk Juehu glanced in that direction, his expression a little gloomy.
"Tianyin Temple?"
Li Xiaobai also saw the monks, each of whom had a purple turban tied on their head.
"The Tianyin Wave spreads from their temple."
Ma Niubi reminded that many of the magical powers of Buddhism are commonly spread, and the monks of Luohan Temple can also practice the exercises of other temples.
"Amitabha, it is truly a coincidence that this poor monk could meet the eminent monks of Luohan Temple here. He is truly lucky!"
The light of the formation dissipated, and the same six monks walked out, two old monks and four young monks.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet Master Tianxuan here today. The journey is difficult and dangerous. I wish Tianyin Temple to come out on top this time!"
The old monk Juehu obviously didn't want to see the other party, he cupped his hands casually and said in a neutral tone.
"Alas, where did this come from? The monks in the world are one family, the Lord Buddha is the father, and all the monks are his heirs. Each member of the family confirms what they have learned, so there is no need to distinguish between superior and inferior. Monkhood has nothing in common. If you really fight for the leader Come on, you’re at a disadvantage, and if you spread the word, you’ll be laughed at!”
Master Tianxuan stood with his hands folded and said nonchalantly. His words almost made the old monk Juehu faint.
The extinct monk on the side said sadly: "Monks don't use their words, but the poor monk is curious whether the monks in your temple have made any progress since last time. Let's compare them on the Buddhist debate stage."
