Great Leiyin Temple.

On top of Lingshan Mountain.

Lingshan is the place where Tathagata Buddha, as well as other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western Paradise practiced cultivation.

Logically, it should be very majestic and towering, like a green peak reaching into the sky, overlooking the world through the clouds and mist.

In fact, this mountain is not very high. It only takes half an hour to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top. There are continuous Buddhist temples built on the mountain, and the area is quite large.

What surprised Lin Chong was that all the tiles on the temples were shining with gold. They must have been made of gold. The ground was not paved with bricks or stones, but red agate. The agates were huge and slippery underfoot. They felt very expensive when you stepped on them.

"He is indeed rich..." Lin Chong couldn't help but admire.

There are twenty-four immortal sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Xiheniuzhou has gathered the power of the entire continent to support a Buddhist sect. It is so luxurious and grand.

And this kid Wei Yingwu had to sleep in the open air and face all kinds of difficulties along the way. When he was poor, he wanted to snatch steamed buns from dogs. But when he saw these gold, pearls and jade, he didn't seem to be tempted at all.

He looked straight ahead with a dignified and solemn expression. After entering the Great Leiyin Temple, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the empty lotus throne in the hall. He also bowed to dozens of empty seats on both sides.

Just like an extremely devout Buddhist disciple.

It's true that you are what you are, so slick.

"Brother, brother, come and pay your respects too. Maybe you can get some great opportunity." Wei Yingwu called to Lin Chong quietly.

According to Wei Yingwu's character, he had long acknowledged Lin Chong as his elder brother. This was not the first time that Lin Chong had regarded him as his sworn brother. He neither agreed nor objected, and just dealt with it this way.

It was also funny in his heart. He wondered how Wei Yingwu would feel when he knew that he had once again acknowledged a person from outer space as his brother.

"I don't need to. He may not be able to bear my worship." Lin Chong looked around and replied casually.

Wei Yingwu was frightened by Lin Chong's words and looked around, fearing that someone might have heard it.

But just at this moment, a monk who was sweeping the floor came slowly from the back of the hall with a broom in his hand, sweeping the floor while muttering something.

Sweeping Monk...Lin Chong and Wei Yingwu both stared at him.

Especially Lin Chong. As we all know, the sweeping monk is not an identity, but a profession. Depending on the environment, they often have the most powerful martial arts heritage, terrifying programming skills, and great wealth to buy the entire company building just to continue sweeping the floor. Then the one in front of him...

Wei Yingwu quietly took out a fish from the package. The fish was about the size of a small lantern, with a big head and a small tail. It had a very cute mouth and big, silly eyes, with two small light bulbs hanging on its two whiskers.

This fish is called Yichengjin. Sha Tongtian used it to scare the boat passengers. It has two abilities: one is to create illusions, but it needs someone to drive it; the other is to identify treasures. All kinds of treasures will shine brightly when it shines on them.

Yi Cheng Jin used the light from the light bulb hanging on his beard to illuminate the Sweeping Monk.

boom!

A column of golden light shot up into the sky from the Sweeping Monk.

I have never seen such a dazzling Buddhist treasure along the way.

This old monk has an invaluable treasure on him!

Wei Yingwu's eyes immediately lit up, brighter than two small light bulbs weighing a scale of gold.

"Master, Master?" Wei Yingwu came to the side of the sweeping monk and said, "Master, I am from Dongsheng Shenzhou. Master Zhu Falan asked me to bring Shede here."

As he spoke, Wei Yingwu rummaged in his pants for a long time before he pulled out a gray jade-colored relic.

Lin Chong folded his arms and glanced at him.

In the past six months, Lin Chong has never seen this relic.

Despite encountering so many dangers, Wei Yingwu never handed over the relic. I remember one time when they encountered a monster, Wei Yingwu was captured, and Lin Chong's Dharma body was destroyed. The monster wanted to stew Wei Yingwu in a pot, but he stripped him clean, and still didn't find the treasure.

Could it be hidden in... Lin Chong felt a little disgusted.

The monk who was sweeping the floor first looked at the relic, then turned to look at Wei Yingwu. His dim old eyes seemed to be trying to distinguish something, but he suddenly shook his head and continued sweeping the floor.

"Huh?" Wei Yingwu was stunned for a moment.

The relics are useless?

"Master? Master? Take another look!" Wei Yingwu grabbed the monk who was sweeping the temple, but as soon as he grabbed the dry and thin arm, he felt the object in his hand swelling rapidly.

Big, big, big... In the eyes of Wei Yingwu's horror, the skinny sweeping monk actually swelled up as if inflated, and turned into an angry arhat who was over two meters and five meters tall, with muscular body and golden light.

The golden arhat grabbed Wei Yingwu's arm with his backhand and stared at him with anger.

"I'm sorry..." Wei Yingwu apologized subconsciously, but it was too late.

The golden arhat grabbed Wei Yingwu's arm as if he was grabbing a scarecrow, and swung him back and forth dozens of times on the ground paved with agate.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Wei Yingwu was stunned by the fall. He lay in a human-shaped pit, looking up at the sky, his eyes filled with confusion and fatigue.

Not satisfied with the fall, the golden arhat raised his huge feet and kicked Wei Yingwu in the face four times in a row.

This is so miserable... Lin Chong couldn't help but turn his face away.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After doing all this, the golden arhat clapped his hands, and called it a day. His body shrank again, turning back into the skinny and withered old monk who swept the floor.

Lin Chong saw the monk sweeping the floor and thought he was about to be swept by him, so he quickly dodged.

When I looked at Wei Yingwu in the human-shaped pit, I saw that his face was full of tears. He was actually crying because of being beaten.

"Don't cry." Lin Chong took out a handkerchief and spread it on Wei Yingwu's face. "You are not dead."

If Lin Chong hadn't given Wei Yingwu absolute defense, he would have been turned into a pool of meat paste long ago. This old monk is really cruel.

"I, I walked 108,000 miles, almost drowned, starved to death, was buried alive, and was eaten along the way. I was as poor as a beggar, just to deliver the relic here, and I even deceived my closest brother, and in the end, I just got a beating...!?"

As Wei Yingwu spoke, he choked with sobs, causing the white handkerchief to flutter up and down. It was unclear whether he was truly in despair or taking the opportunity to cover up the fact that he had hidden the relic from Lin Chong.

Of course Lin Chong would not blame him. If he did, he would have been fed to turtles in the Quicksand River.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Chong squatted on the ground and patted Wei Yingwu's face. "How can it be so easy? There are so many eminent monks in this world. If a relic can get the secret of heaven, why would the secret wait until now?"

“That’s true!” Wei Yingwu took off the handkerchief from his face, climbed out of the human-shaped pit, and felt himself. He found that he had no missing arms or legs, and no internal injuries. He could not help but bow to Lin Chong and said, “Thank you, brother, for saving me again!”

"Brother, what do you think we should do..." Wei Yingwu was just speaking when his eyes suddenly wandered, because he saw a sweeping monk coming out from the back of the hall, sweeping the floor and muttering to himself.

As if by reflex, Wei Yingwu was so frightened that he shrank behind Lin Chong.

Lin Chong was also puzzled for a moment, and then made a new discovery: "It's okay, this is not the one just now."

Wei Yingwu took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case.

"This one has no beard and is a little fatter, while the one just now is a little older. Could it be that the one just now is not the one who receives the relic, but this one is?" Wei Yingwu's mind became active again.

"You try it." Lin Chong said.

Wei Yingwu immediately rushed forward, holding the relic and said, "Master, look at this relic..."

The golden arhat...appears!

Wei Yingwu turned into a scarecrow again. He was first thrown down eighteen times in a row, then stepped on the face four times, and there was a human-shaped pit on the agate floor.

"How miserable..." Lin Chong was shocked. It seemed that this arhat was even more irritable and anyone who stopped him would be beaten.

I squatted down and looked at Wei Yingwu, only to see two tear marks on his tired face.

He actually started crying again.

Lin Chong didn't know how to comfort him. Could it be that the next one would be better? How many sweeping monks are there? Why do they appear in an organized group?

Second update~