Chapter 5698 Fat Monk

Mu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the old man's greedy look.

On the side, Xi Chaoyun looked more and more like a madman as he looked at Old Man Gourd.

"Chirp...chirp..."

at this time.

The chirping sound rang out, and a little golden mouse rushed to the old man Gourd, chirping non-stop.

"Come on, come on, come on..."

Old Man Gourd shouted: "I've found something."

Saying that, Old Man Calabash immediately led the team, leading Mu Yun and Xi Chaoyun towards the distance...

The three of them stepped into a Buddhist temple together.

In the center of the Buddhist hall, a huge golden Buddha sits upright.

His face is kind, but full of dignity and solemnity.

"Behind the Buddha statue..."

Old Man Calabash said happily: "Brother Mu, you came at the right time."

"If you had come a little later and my little mouse found such a treasure, you would definitely not be able to catch anything!"

Mu Yun was too lazy to talk to the old guy.

As the old man Calabash spoke, he was already following the little golden mouse, stepping on the Buddha statue table and climbing towards the Buddha statue.

"you……"

When Xi Chaoyun saw this scene, he immediately said: "Why are you so disrespectful to Buddha..."

But the old man Calabash kept walking, turned around and said: "Hey, we are not Buddhists, how can we respect this Buddha statue?"

Soon, Old Calabash rolled over to the waist of the Buddha statue, turned around, looked at the waist of the Buddha statue, laughed and said: "Brother Mu, come quickly."

Mu Yun looked at the Buddha statue and cupped his hands.

At any rate, he also obtained the three great dharma of Buddhism, which can be regarded as a little connection.

Then, Mu Yun stepped onto the table, stepped on the Buddha statue, and came to the back of the Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue is sitting on the table, its back is as smooth as a mirror, but at this moment it is filled with a faint golden luster.

Under the faint golden luster, there are still a few lines of ancient writing.

"do not know……"

"I know it!" Old Man Calabash smiled and said, "This is an ancient Sanskrit language."

"What did you write?"

Old Man Calabash smiled and said, "Wait and see!"

Old Man Calabash looked at it for a long time, and then said: "The Red Gold Sand Scorpion was banned here by a monk named Master Kongye. He said that guy is too ferocious. Unless Master Kongye, no one else can control it."

"Master Kongye..."

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Old Hulu, how much do you know about Master Shi Kong?"

"The most enlightened Buddhist in our world is known as the number one Buddhist in the prehistoric period!"

Old Man Calabash thought for a while and said: "One of the ten Wutian people, he created the ethereal world and built the Xuantian Temple. His subordinates are all old bald donkeys and little bald donkeys."

Mu Yun couldn't help but frown.

"Shi Kong, this dharma name is very big, but it is said that although Shi Kong died, the Xuantian Temple was not destroyed, and is still in the ethereal world. Shi Kong has several senior brothers and sisters who also have the dharma name Shi Kong, probably They are both at the Wutian Divine Realm level, but they are not as powerful as Shikong..."

Mu Yun suddenly said: "Master Shi Kong, is he really dead?"

"Maybe……"

Old Man Calabash scratched his head and said, "Shi Kong, Wu Qingmeng, these two Wutian people are dead. It's a pity."

"What's the pity?"

Mu Yun made a sound.

Wu Qingmeng died as soon as he died, but it was a pity that he was a hammer.

It's just that it's very frustrating to die.

He doesn't seem to have any airs about being a godless person.

Who makes that guy stupid? Fu Wuxian and Wu Qingmeng are one of the Wutians anyway. Before their strength has recovered even a few percent, they just want to pretend. If not her, who will die!

It was a pity that Fu Wuxian could not be involved that day.

Old Man Calabash continued: "I don't know much, but I think Chixianzao should know a lot. That guy collects all kinds of information all day long, so he must know some secrets."

"Have you ever seen him in the Ten Laws World?"

"No, that old guy is mysterious. I think he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

Mu Yun sneered and said, "I think you, Old Man Calabash, have a good background."

"It's okay, I'm just a bad old man, greedy for money and treasures..." Old Man Calabash said with a smile: "There shouldn't be only this line behind this Buddha statue, otherwise my little golden mouse wouldn't be able to keep chirping."

Mu Yun also raised his eyebrows.

It's a bit weird indeed.

Old Man Calabash turned his hand and took out a dagger.

It is said to be a dagger, but there are two curved blades on the handle, which looks like a trident.

"I'll peel it off and give it a try."

As he said this, Old Calabash Man was brave and skillful. He stabbed the back of the Buddha statue with his dagger, trying to cut the surface.

Puff...

The dagger was made of unknown material, and it pierced the back of the Buddha statue.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Xi Chaoyun, who was in the palace, suddenly shouted.

"ah?"

Mu Yun responded: "What's wrong?"

"The Buddha statue is crying!!!" Xi Chaoyun said with a horrified look on his face: "What on earth are you two doing?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun hurriedly came to the Buddha statue, only to see two lines of blood and tears rolling down the golden Buddha's eyes.

"Old Hulu, stop it!"

Mu Yun shouted: "If there is something weird, just take it easy..."

“Oh my god!!!”

As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, behind the Buddha statue, Old Man Calabash exclaimed, and then lost his voice.

"Old Hulu?"

Mu Yun shouted.

But Old Man Calabash made no movement at all.

"groove!"

Mu Yun could not hold the Mingwang Sword in his hand, looking cautious.

Click, click, click...

But at this moment, cracks appeared on the surface of the Buddha statue, just like dense cracks appearing on a dry river bed.

Mu Yun paused.

Then, blood was constantly flowing on the surface of the Buddha statue.

boom! ! !

A sudden moment.

An earth-shaking roar exploded.

The terrifying roar made Mu Yun and Xi Chaoyun's ears buzz.

In desperation, the two had to exit the hall.

Until he arrived outside the hall, Mu Yun still felt his ears buzzing.

After a while.

The two reacted.

"Old Hulu!!!"

Mu Yun shouted towards the hall.

"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for? Those who shout are annoying!"

A strange voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Mu Yun paused in his steps, gripped the sword tightly, and felt a shiver in his heart.

This is not the voice of Old Man Calabash!

In the main hall.

The dust cleared.

A figure walked out lazily, step by step.

It was a fat-looking figure.

The bald head was shiny.

His figure looked like a ball, and a worn-out cassock, which had long since lost its splendor, was draped over his body.

Those big hands, fleshy, like cattail leaf fans.

The fat monk's eyes were squeezed into a slit, making it impossible to tell whether the eyes were open or closed at a glance.

"Chirping, what are you calling? Are you looking for him?"

The fat monk flicked his palm and threw the old man out.

The old man Calabash rolled several times on the ground and screamed: "Respect the old and love the young. If you fall like this, you will kill me."