"Boom..."

There was suddenly a rolling thunder outside.

Through the open door of the hall, you can see the sky outside covered with dark clouds, strong winds raging, and thunder shining in the distance, as if the last thunderstorm from summer to autumn has also been ushered in here.

However, the 368 monks in the hall did not see this scene.

All monks, regardless of height, shortness, fatness, or thinness, whether they sit in front or back, from far or near, stretch their necks and look at the square spirit on the colorful glass platform above, without even feeling sore in their necks.

"Boom..."

A thunder exploded above my head.

The monks in the hall were divided into different paths and the depth of Buddhism. Some were still unmoved and continued to stare at the water-like charm on the colorful glass platform on the upper head. Some were still a little afraid of the power of heaven, so they would tremble subconsciously, but even though their whole body trembled, they refused to look away at all.

Some people even muttered to recite scriptures, but this seemed to have become a subconscious act, and did not affect their attention at all.

It seems that just looking at it is already a great joy and satisfaction, and there is nothing more than the bliss of the world.

Everyone's movements are the same.

The scene was a bit weird for a moment.

The sound of rain gradually became clear.

Until there was a thud at the door.

A strong, middle-aged figure, also wearing a monk's robe, stumbled in. He was already full of panic and anxious, but as soon as he stepped into the threshold and stabilized his body, he saw the spiritual charm of the water on the seven-color six-mile platform above, and suddenly became a little dull.

Fortunately, there were still people in the hall who were not addicted or still maintained some rationality. They were disturbed by him and reluctantly retracted their gaze from above, then they were angry and scolded:

"Why did you come in?"

“Where is this where you can come?”

"You can see the treasures too?"

"What happened? Report it quickly!"

The yellow-robed monk who had just entered below was startled and remembered his purpose, so he stuttered: "Report to the World Honored One and all the Bodhisattvas, a practitioner broke in outside the mountain. It was the Taoist Da Yan I saw that night. I am afraid he was here to steal our treasures!"

"Snatch the treasure?"

Only then did the people in the hall be shocked and woke up one after another.

"Who wants to grab the treasure?"

"Where is the one who grabs the treasure?"

"Who dares?"

For a moment, the hall was extremely noisy.

Many eyes were all staring at the new monks.

"Report to the World Honored One and the Arhat Bodhisattva, that Taoist is only ten miles away from here. Many fellow disciples have stopped him, but they can't stop him." The monk said in a panic, but he still couldn't help but turn his eyes upwards. Every time he glanced at Lingyun, he would be stunned. "Please ask the World Honored One and the Bodhisattva Arhats to take a look."

"Go and see! Who will?"

"Please go with your senior brother!"

"Go, I'm here to guard the treasure!"

"I have to guard the treasures too!"

"The Buddha decided! Hearing the Buddha!"

"World-Honored One!"

The monks looked at the top-headed monk again.

The big-bellied monk only looked at Lingyun and said without raising his head: "So many men can't stop him. It turns out that he is a capable person. Please ask the messengers to go with you!"

"Then I'll wait..."

"I went there that night, so I didn't have to go there this time. I'll watch the treasures with me here!"

"yes……"

More than a hundred yellow-robed monks sitting at the bottom were reluctant to let the Taoist come here to take away the treasures, nor dared to disobey the will of the "World-Honored One". So they stood up together, turned their heads and walked with great speed. As they walked, they were like walking on the wind, and they wanted to go and go quickly.

The monk who reported the news retreated to the corner and wanted to stay here to see more of this treasure of heaven and earth, but he was discovered and driven out.

"Boom!"

The thunder outside became more and more harsh.

The sound of rain is becoming more and more noisy.

It's less than a quarter of an hour-

"Plop!"

The monk who reported the news came back. At this time, his whole body was soaked. He pressed against his body and outlined his strong body shape and muscle profile, but he became even more panicked. He even couldn't walk steadily. He tripped over the threshold and rushed in, lying on the floor of the hall, leaving a wet area.

"Return to the Buddha and all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, and more than a hundred envoys went there, but they were unable to stop him. Now he is only five miles away from the Great Temple!"

When everyone in the hall heard this, most of them were shocked.

"How could this be?"

"Even if he is very powerful, it is impossible for more than a hundred messengers to stop him!"

"I heard that he still has treasures!"

"Is it the treasure that melts the black ice?"

"What should I do now?"

Everyone became impatient and talked a lot.

The monk who reported the news waited below, stretched his neck, stared at the spiritual charm on the glass platform above, and enjoyed a moment of bliss.

The big-bellied monk also stared at Lingyun and continued without raising his head, "Since that's the case, please let the Arhats go with you."

"yes……"

More than a hundred monks stood up.

Some turned around in the same circle and used escape techniques, and disappeared directly here. Some waved their sleeves and turned into a gust of yellow wind and rushed out of the door. They were really capable.

"Boom..."

The thunder is getting closer and closer, and there is a suffocating sense of oppression.

The rain made the roofs of temples rustling, and the water connected to the eaves to form pillars. The water on the rain bell flowed down, pushing the rain bell to sway and make a tinging sound.

There was a little panic in the hall, but there were still many people who were only concerned about turning their eyes to the treasures above, regardless of the wind and rain outside, nor the Taoist who was approaching them.

"Bang..."

The wind blew the door and smashed it hard.

The rain outside was blown in.

The wind also came in, as if there was a scared monk who reported the news.

"Not good!"

The monk reported the news did not even turn his eyes to the treasure on the glass platform above. He stumbled in and couldn't stand steadily. He fell to the ground all of a sudden. The angry or questioning gazes from four directions made him even more trembling:

"Report! The Arhats can't stop him, now he is only two miles away!"

“…”

The hall became quiet for a moment.

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

"How is that possible?"

"Don't misreport!"

"Arhats all have profound Taoism, high magic power, and have their own abilities, and are numerous. How could they not stop him?"

"this……"

The monk who reported the news only lay on the ground, trembling.

All the monks knew that this was not a false retribution.

There is indeed a great magical power and magical power coming up.

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide for a moment.

Especially when the monks who had been outside Jade City that night and had seen the Taoist monks, the figure of the Taoist appeared in their minds, and they involuntarily formed a picture of a young Taoist coming in the rain with a bamboo stick in the mountains. More than 100 messengers had not stopped him, and more than 100 arhats had never stopped him.

The monks then looked to the top again.

But the monk, whose waist was extremely obese, whose diameter was comparable to his height, all the fat was sagging on the seat, waved his hand and said, "All Bodhisattvas go..."

"this……"

Faced with this order without thinking at all, many monks looked at each other and couldn't help but say, "The Buddha is above, and that man is from Da Yan, I'm afraid he is very powerful. For the sake of the treasure, please ask the Buddha to go and take a look with us."
To be continued...