Mu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the greedy look on the old man's face.
On the other hand, Xi Chaoyun, the more he looked at the old man, the more he looked like a lunatic.
"Haw...haw..."
at this time.
The chirping sound rang out, and a little golden mouse rushed to the old man of the gourd, chirping and chirping non-stop.
"Come on, come on, come on..."
The old gourd shouted: "I found it."
With that said, the old man of the gourd immediately led the team, led Mu Yun and Xi Chaoyun, towards the distance...
The three of them stepped into a Buddhist temple together.
In the center of the Buddha Hall, there is a golden Buddha, sitting upright.
His face is kind, but full of dignified and solemn color.
"Behind the Buddha statue..."
The old gourd said cheerfully, "Brother Mu, you are here at the right time."
"If you come a little later, and my little mouse finds such a treasure, you will definitely get nothing!"
Mu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the old guy.
When the old man of the gourd was talking, he was already following the little golden mouse, stepping on the desk of the Buddha statue and climbing towards the Buddha statue.
"you……"
When Xi Chaoyun saw this scene, he immediately said, "How can you be so disrespectful to the Buddha..."
However, the old man of the gourd kept walking, turned his head and said, "Hey, we are not disciples of the Buddhist family, why do we respect this Buddha statue?"
Soon, the old man of the gourd turned to the waist of the Buddha statue, turned around, looked at the waist of the Buddha statue, and laughed, "Brother Mu, come quickly."
Muyun looked at the Buddha statue and cupped his hands.
At any rate, he also obtained the Three Great Ways of Buddhism, which can be regarded as a little bit of origin.
Then, Mu Yun stepped onto the desk, stepped on the Buddha statue, and came behind the Buddha statue.
This Buddha statue sits on the desk, the back is as smooth as a mirror, but at the moment it has a faint golden luster.
Under the faint golden luster, there are several lines of ancient handwriting.
"do not know……"
"I know it!" Elder Hulu smiled and said, "This is an ancient Sanskrit."
"Written what?"
The old man Hulu smiled and said, "Wait for me to see!"
The old man Gourd looked at it for a long time, and then said: "The Scorpion in the Red Sands was banned here by a monk named Master Kong Ye, saying that guy is too fierce, unless Master Kong Ye, others can't control it."
"Master of Air Industry..."
Mu Yun smiled and said, "Old Gourd, how much do you know about that Master Shikong?"
"The great Buddha of our thousands of great worlds was known as the number one person in the Buddhist family during the Great Desolation Period!"
The old gourd thought for a while and said, "One of the Ten Heavenless Ones, who created the ethereal world and built the Xuantian Temple. He is full of old bald donkeys and little bald donkeys."
Mu Yun couldn't help frowning.
"Shikong, this dharma name is very big, but it is said that although Shikong died, the Xuantian Temple has not been destroyed, and it is still in the ethereal world. There are several brothers and sisters in Shikong, and they are also the dharma name of Shiji, probably They are all at the level of Godless Realm, but they are not as powerful as Shi Kong..."
Mu Yun suddenly said: "Master Shikong, is he really dead?"
"Maybe……"
The old man Hulu scratched his head and said, "Shi Kong, Wu Qingmeng, it's a pity that these two Heavenless people died."
"Where's the pity?"
Mu Yun cut.
Wu Qingmeng died when he died, what a pity he was a hammer.
It's just that it's so frustrating to die.
There doesn't seem to be any goddamn arrogance.
Who made that guy stupid, Fu Wuxian, Wu Qingmeng, after all, he is one of the godless ones, and his strength hasn't recovered a little, so he thought of pretending, who will kill her if she doesn't die!
Unfortunately, that day, Fu Wuxian was not able to be involved.
The old man gourd continued: "I don't know much, but I think Chi Xianxue should know a lot. That guy, who collects all kinds of news all day, must know some secrets."
"Have you seen him in the Ten Dharma World?"
"No, that old thing is mysterious, I don't seem to be small."
However, Mu Yun sneered: "I see that you, the old gourd, have a lot of background."
"Nothing, I'm just a bad old man, greedy for money, greedy for treasure..." The old man calabash said with a smile: "After this Buddha statue, there shouldn't be only this line of words, otherwise my little golden mouse would not be able to keep screeching."
Mu Yun also raised his brows.
Kind of weird indeed.
Elder Hulu turned his palm and took out a dagger.
It is said to be a dagger, but the handle position has two curved blades that look like a trident.
"I'll peel it off and try it out."
Saying that, the gourd old man was bold and daring, and stabbed the dagger on the back of the Buddha statue, trying to cut the surface.
puff...
The dagger did not know what material it was, and it pierced the back of the Buddha statue with one hand.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, Xi Chaoyun, who was in the hall, suddenly shouted.
"what?"
Muyun responded, "What's wrong?"
"The Buddha statue is crying!!!" Xi Chaoyun said in horror: "What are you two doing?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun hurriedly came to the Buddha statue, only to see the golden Buddha's eyes, two lines of blood and tears, rolling down.
"Old gourd, don't do it!"
Mu Yun shouted: "There's something weird, take it easy..."
"Oh, mother!!!!"
As soon as Mu Yun's words fell, behind the Buddha statue, the old man of the gourd exclaimed, and then went silent.
"Old gourd?"
Mu Yun shouted loudly.
But the old man of the gourd did not move at all.
"groove!"
Mu Yun couldn't hold the Ming Wang sword in his hand, and he looked cautious and vigilant.
clack clack...
But at this moment, cracks appeared on the surface of the Buddha statue, like a dry riverbed with dense cracks.
Mu Yun took a step.
Then, on the surface of the Buddha statue, blood was constantly flowing.
boom! ! !
Suddenly.
An earth-shattering roar exploded.
With a terrifying roar, the shocked Mu Yun and Xi Chaoyun's ears buzzed non-stop.
In desperation, the two had to leave the hall.
Until he came outside the hall, Mu Yun still felt his ears buzzing.
After a while.
The two reacted.
"Old Gourd!!!"
Mu Yun shouted into the hall.
"Shouting what? Shouting? It's annoying!"
A strange voice suddenly sounded at this moment.
Mu Yun paused in footsteps, clenched his long sword tightly, and froze in his heart.
This is not the voice of the old gourd!
Inside the hall.
The dust is gone.
A figure, step by step, walked out lazily.
It was a figure that looked fat.
Bare head, rubbing bright rubbing bright.
Its figure looks like a ball, and the worn-out cassock has long since lost its charm and is draped over its body.
Those big hands, fleshy, like palm fans.
The fat monk's eyes were squeezed into a slit, making people look at them and wonder if the eyes were open or closed.
"Jittering, what are you calling? Are you looking for him?"
The fat monk flicked his palm and threw the old gourd out.
The old man of the gourd rolled several times on the ground, and shouted, "Respect the old and love the young, you must fall to death by falling like this."