Chapter 1533 Thunder Sound

The November sun is also filled with chill.

The camphor tree outside the door wall seemed to have no energy.

An ant seems to have lost its way, breaking away from the team and wandering alone under the high threshold.

Jiang Wang and Jingli Kujue have been waiting outside the gate of Jianglongyuan for two hours...

The monk who delivered the message said he would go back and inform the leader, and then he left never to return.

Ku Jue crossed his arms and stood vigorously. He looked like a creditor who came to collect debts, rather than a poor man who was rejected - even though there was only a closed door in front of him.

It's hard for him to be able to hold his head and chest up like this for two full hours, and his posture has changed.

Jiang Wang also stood, but very silent, as silent as a piece of bluestone. He has always been patient enough.

Jingli wore the bamboo hat and squatted beside him, glancing at the master from time to time, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Ahem." Jiang Wang finally couldn't bear to see the yellow-faced old monk continue to be embarrassed, so he said: "Maybe the leader of Jianglongyuan is not here, or come back tomorrow?"

Ku Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "My disciple is right, that boy Ku Bing is probably traveling far away. Even if he gets the news about me and rushes back, he won't be able to make it in a while. Another day, another day!"

He turned to look at Jingli: "Why don't you go and prepare some fast food for your junior brother? Squatting there like a log, stupid!"

Jingli squatted still, only raising his eyes to look at Ku Jue: "Master, I think... don't delay junior brother's business."

Ku Jue tilted her head at him: "What do you mean?"

Jingli lowered his head and said in a low voice: "What I mean is that junior brother doesn't want to fight with uncle, it doesn't matter if uncle is here or not. He wants to find Jinghai, I will go in and tell Jinghai, and it will be done, right?" "

"You think you are more respectable than me, right?" Ku Jue pointed at him and said to Jiang Wang: "Hahaha, this kid actually thinks he is more respectable than me! He is too unclear about the weight of the abbot of Xuankong Temple! Do you think it’s funny?”

Jiang Wang clasped his palms to Jingli and said, "Then I'll help you little holy monk."

After all, Jingli was a good disciple, and despite Jiang Wang's request, he still looked at Ku Jue longingly.

Ku Jue waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, go."

"Look at me!" Jingli smiled, revealing his white teeth, like broken snow.

He stood up and rushed into the Dragon Subduing Courtyard through the small door next to him.

There were only two people left outside the huge copper-nailed door.

What a great opportunity to bond.

"Hey." Ku Jue suddenly came over and bumped Jiang Wang's shoulder with his shoulder.

Jiang Wang's foot was so stable that he almost staggered.

"Master is not bragging to you." He had already said, "If it weren't for the rules set by the Patriarch that no one was allowed to cause trouble in the Dragon Subduing Courtyard, Master would have broken in long ago, and it would still be the old boy's turn to be here. Showing off? Do you know what your master’s status is in Xuankong Temple?”

He gushed: "I just saw that Brother Kuoming was old and had a hard life, so I gave him a break and asked him to be the emperor for a few years. In those countries, there is some kind of overlord, right? Your master is almost the same Your Majesty the Abbot! Now that you are ordained, I can arrange for you to join the queue. I will be your follower. How about that?"

Jiang Wang said in a dull voice: "When I first came to Xuankong Temple, I specifically asked a few believers outside the mountain to ask about your whereabouts. I wanted to see if you were in the temple... I asked many people, but they all said they didn't know how to suffer. Who is Master Jue?”

This fact is indeed a bit of a slap in the face. But who is Kujue? There was no embarrassment at all.

"How can ordinary eyes recognize the true Buddha!" ​​He said with emotion: "Your master is low-key! Praying to the Buddha devoutly is like telling one's hands to find out the sutras. Do you understand? I even told my hands about the principles of those Buddhist sutras. , tell me, what else don’t you understand about your master? Your master is indifferent to fame and fortune, unlike those of your uncles and uncles who are just trying to gain fame and glory, and they only know a few of their names. , but they don’t know that the real Buddha is in the mountain, the real Buddha is on the road, the real Buddha——”

He stretched out his hand and drew a circle around himself: "It looks like this."

Jiang Wang pulled up his lips, smiled back, and said nothing.

I have to strike while the iron is hot.

The gate of Jianglongyuan suddenly opened!

A huge voice sounded first - "Is it your apprentice who wants to practice with my apprentice?"

Then the patient, who was skinny and skinny and looked like he was dying, but who was shouting and shouting like thunder, strode out of the hospital.

It is a holy land of Buddhism and a great sect in the world. The real people outside the door are like rogues, and the real people inside are like bandits.

Behind Ku Bing was the clean and handsome Monk Jingli. The bald man next to Monk Jingli was presumably the monk with the first rank in the Wailou Realm of Xuankong Temple and whose monastic name was Jinghai.

His master was as thin as skin and bones, but he was a big fat man. Zhiyou Jingli is three inches tall, and his face is piled with fat. He is a bit fatter than Zhongxuan.

"That's my apprentice!" Ku Jue put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "What's wrong?"

Kubing stared at him for a while with wide eyes: "Who are you? Is there such a person in our Xuankong Temple?"

No matter what the leader of Jianglongyuan said, it exploded like thunder, making people tremble with fear.

"Uncle Master." Jingli shouted from behind.

Kubing snorted again, but he really let it go and turned around and walked in: "If you want to fight, just fight in a regular way, so that some people don't know the heights of the world, and some people forget the source!"

He directly shouted: "Open the Dragon Subduing Platform!"

The sound is like thunder, which makes people's ears deaf and souls fascinated. If there is evil in one's heart, it is inevitable that the soul will be separated.

Ku Jue nonchalantly scratched his ears and walked in swaggeringly, and did not forget to call Jiang Wang: "Good disciple, follow me! What did the master say to you? A mere head of the Dragon Subduing Courtyard, dare not give your master face? The Dragon Subduing Platform is open to you! Do you know what specifications it is?"

He leaned close to Jiang Wang's ear and covered his ears with his hands: "The last time it was opened was because of the group of bald donkeys on Mount Xumi. How about it, do you know the status of your master?"

Jiang Wang blinked his eyes, only to feel that this yellow-faced old monk was indeed extraordinary.

The head of the Dragon Subduing Courtyard showed off his power, but it turned out to be his stepping stone.

For people like Chong Xuan Pang and Xu Gao'e, although they are thick-skinned, they are too young after all, so they still have to learn from one!

The group turned east and west in the huge Dragon Subduing Courtyard, and all the monks along the way paid attention to Jiang Wang, looking at him with various curious eyes.

It was hard for ordinary people not to hear when the pain of suffering began to speak. Of course, they all knew that this person was here to challenge Master Jinghai, but no one came up to talk to him.

Soon, everyone came to a huge Buddha statue.

It was so tall that the part above its neck was shrouded in clouds and mist. Only when the clouds surged could the outline of the Buddha's face be vaguely seen.

It sat cross-legged, and the lotus platform was like a mountain.

One of its Buddha's palms stood in front of its chest and abdomen, and the other Buddha's palm was stretched out - this Buddha's palm was the Dragon Subduing Platform!

The thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and pinky finger of the Buddha's palm were bent up and formed the fence of the Dragon Subduing Platform. Only the index finger stretched out formed the passage to enter the Dragon Subduing Platform.

A group of people flew up, and they were insignificant.

Compared to the human body, even this Buddha's finger passage itself was very wide, and it could accommodate three carriages at the same time.

Pedestrians walking on this passage couldn't help but sigh at the Buddha, feeling deeply insignificant.

When we walked into the interior, we saw the Buddha's palm like a square, and there was a high platform at the center of the Buddha's palm.

Under the platform sat many bald heads, standing together, each brighter than the other.

And behind the Buddha's palm square was the arm of the giant Buddha, extending to the distance of sight, connected to the great Buddha's body.

Kubing didn't say anything nonsense, raised his chin and said: "Go up."

Jinghai seemed to listen to his master's words very much, and immediately made a provocative expression to Jiang Wang when he heard the voice.

Jiang Wang smiled and nodded in response.

At this moment, Jingli monk's sneaky voice came into his ears: "The weakness of Jinghai's Immortal Dragon Subduing Golden Body is..."

Jiang Wang felt both amused and helpless, and immediately stopped him by voice: "Jingli Master... Jingli little holy monk, I'm here to fight fairly!"

Jinghai looked at them with a vigilant face: "Why are you two sneaking around by voice?"

Jingli wrinkled his nose: "Which eye of yours saw us communicating?"

Jinghai was furious: "I saw it with both eyes!"

Jingli clenched his fist and shook it at him: "You saw it wrong !”

Jinghai immediately went to Kubing to complain: "Master, did you see that? Jingli is a traitor! "

"Nonsense!" Jingli said proudly: "Junior Brother Jingshen and I are from the same master, we are family!"

With Kubing's strength as the head of Jianglongyuan, he could easily catch the voice transmission between Jingli and Jiang Wang, knowing that Jiang Wang had rejected Jingli's act of informing on others... He could have turned a blind eye, but since his own disciple had discovered it, he still had to show his majesty and support his disciple.

He immediately pointed his skinny fingers outward and said to Monk Jingli: "Get out!"

The sound was like thunder, and every word was horrible and oppressive.

Jingli looked at Kujue aggrievedly.

Kubing also immediately looked at Kujue fiercely, with the posture of "If you dare to stand out, I will drive you away together."

Kujue just happily put his hands in his sleeves and said nothing.

Jingli had no choice but to walk out, looking back every few steps, looking very pitiful.

He looked at the platform and then at Kubing.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes did speak, full of pitiful pleading.

Kubing turned his head away: "Okay, okay, just sit there, no more nonsense!"

His voice was still like thunder, even if he said nice words, it sounded like scolding.

Jingli was overjoyed, and he turned around with a rush and stood upright in front of the platform.

Kubing shook his head: "A good Liuli Buddhist child was led astray by some people!"

He didn't mean to hide anything, of course, with his super loud voice, it was difficult to hide anything. He shouted to himself as if he was swearing to the sky, as if he would swear to kill the old thief Kujue and eliminate the scum of the sect in the next moment.

The only thing that surprised Jiang Wang was

With Kujue's usual style of doing things, he didn't curse today, and didn't even retort, as if he had changed his nature to practice Buddhism during this period. No... he seemed to have been practicing Buddhism.

Jiang Wang cut off the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, took a light step, and jumped onto the high platform.

At this moment, his bamboo hat was still on Jingli's head, his raincoat had been untied, his green shirt was independent, his back was straight, and the whole person was like a sword, standing there.

His edge was still in the sheath, but I think no one could ignore his sharpness.

No matter how many bald heads were standing in the audience, how important people were watching the battle, no matter whose home court this was...

As long as he entered the battle, Jiang Wang's eyes were only on the opponent and all the factors that could determine the outcome.

Jinghai flew up immediately.

This high platform standing on the Buddha Palm Square has no extra decorations, but the atmosphere is ancient and heavy, with a kind of majesty that penetrates time.

Even this high platform itself, also gave Jiang Wang a feeling similar to the old dragon of Senhai.

Dragon-subduing platform, dragon-subduing platform...

Dragon-subduing with Buddha Palm?

"Let's start." Ku Bing's voice said.

His casual announcement was like thunder in the sky.

Jiang Wang almost immediately opened the voice-hearing fairy state!

The jade light in his ears was looming, which was eye-catching.

Jiang Wang has always been more focused on actual combat than on grace. When using the voice-hearing fairy state, he rarely shows the jade light. At this time, it is a manifestation of difficulty in controlling power.

How can it be difficult to control after using the voice-hearing fairy state countless times?

Of course, it is because... he tried to control the power that does not belong to him.

It comes from Ku Bing's thunder sound!

Jiang Wang's voice-hearing fairy state has always been mainly used to collect combat intelligence, and occasionally counter the opponent's sound killing technique. The Eight Sounds Burning Sea Technique gradually failed to keep up with the level of combat, so he rarely used sound to attack his opponent.

The fight with Yi Tang of Renxin Pavilion opened his eyes and gave him a deeper understanding of sound.

At that time, Yi Tang used the sound of his sword drawing to attack him in turn, advancing with sound and directly breaking his voice-hearing fairy state.

At this moment, he responded on the spot and also used the thunder sound of the bitter disease for his own use.

So everyone saw——

Between Jiang Wang and the fat Jinghai.

Suddenly a large area of ​​lightning exploded!

Between the lightning, a lively shape was outlined, and above the blazing white lightning, a circle of fire was ignited. In the intersection of electricity and fire, a terrifying elf has been born!

Only chirping and thundering in the sky can be heard.

The lightning was full of lightning, and there was no gap in the entire Jianglongtai.

It was... Leiyin Flame Bird!

It is really a fantasy to use the thunder sound of the real person for one's own use.

It is also really amazing!

First of all, Ku Bing had no intention of fighting, he just shouted the thunder sound casually, so this sound was without a master, so it was possible to be used.

Secondly, Jiang Wang's voice-hearing fairy state is the top sound control method in this realm. His understanding of the sound is advancing day by day, so he can realize this delusion.

But even so, it is difficult to control the stability of the voice-hearing fairy state.

But precisely because it is so difficult, the power it manifests at this time is extremely terrifying!

The battle was only a moment away, and Jinghai, the first person in the outer building realm of the Hanging Temple and the direct disciple of the first seat of the Dragon Courtyard, was already submerged by dense lightning!