My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 Luo Hong heard Master Faluo tell him to ring the bell, and he could only see Luo Xiaobei if the bell struck nine times.

　　 This is actually a trick, but it should also be Wangchuan Temple's rules.

　　 This kind of thousands of years old temple, the most important thing is the rules.

　　 Luo Hong was not angry, and even silently gave a thumbs-up.

　　 After all, ring the bell or something... he is professional!

　　 In the bell tower of Jixia Academy, Luo Hong was forced to ring the bell. Although every time the bell is struck, life is better than death, but he also has a little feeling in his heart.

　　 I have my own experience of ringing the bell.

　　 And Kuyue and Master Yuanshang behind him frowned.

　　 "Hosting brother, is it too much?"

　　 Master Yuanshang folded his palms together, bowed slightly, said.

　　 "Knock the bell nine times, will the requirements be too high?"

　　Monk Kuyue also stands alone, nodding seriously.

The Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas has carried the luck of Wangchuan Temple for thousands of years. Every monk in Wangchuan Temple has practiced both Buddhism and Martial Art, and there are tens of thousands of monks. They are powerful, even if the three dynasties Ma stepped on the rivers and lakes. , Did not dare to attack Wangchuan Temple easily.

　　 Wangchuan Temple, Dragon Tiger Mountain, Kunlun Palace, these three can be called the three holy places of the rivers and lakes.

　　The style of Wangchuan Temple and Kunlun Temple is higher. Dragon Tiger Mountain is now the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It actually fell into the world. In terms of style, it is actually lower than Kunlun Temple and Wangchuan Temple.

　　Master Farrow shook his head.

　　 "This is the meaning of the head of Buddha."

　　 "Anyone who wants to see the benefactor Luo Xiaobei must complete the nine-ringing of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, otherwise...even if there is a heaven and a man going out, it will not be seen."

　　Master Farrow put on a robes and said seriously.

　　 Then, their eyes all lifted and fell on Luo Hong's body.

　　 "Luo donor, how?"

　　Master Farrow asked.

　　 They want to listen to Luo Hong's opinions.

　　Monk Kuyue took a deep breath, for fear that Luo Hong didn't know the difficulty of ringing the bell of ten thousand Buddhas, so he opened his mouth and said, "Lord Luo, the bell of ten thousand Buddhas is the treasure of Wangchuan Temple Town and Temple, and it is a real **** soldier."

　　 "To carry the eight thousand years of Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple, once you choose to ring the bell, it is equivalent to contending with the Buddha and martial arts of Wangchuan Temple. It is very likely that your mind will be traumatized, and your mind will even be lost."

　　 Kuyue said solemnly.

　　 He needs to tell Luo Hong the seriousness of the matter.

　　 Luo Hong also raised his eyebrows, and he looked at the nine-meter golden bell.

　　 The golden bell is full of light, engraved with one after another Buddha statues. It is indeed very mysterious. Moreover, Luo Hong can feel the majestic power surging around the golden bell, making the space distorted.

　　 This is indeed a magic weapon.

　　 Even, it is not weaker than the saint clock in the academy.

　　 But since Luo Hong came to Wangchuan Temple, he naturally wanted to see Luo Xiaobei, so he chose to ring the bell.

　　 Luo Hong still has some confidence in ringing the bell.

　　 Kuyue and Master Yuanshang saw this, so they stopped dissuading.

　　Master Faluo smiled slightly, folded his palms together, and said, "Savior Luo, please."

"please!"

　　 Boom!

　　 When Master Faluo spoke, thousands of Buddhas and monks behind him all spoke at the same time, with a voice like a heavenly dragon speaking, exploding over the martial arts arena, making people tremble and shocked.

　　 Luo Hong narrowed his eyes. Although he felt oppressed, he still remained calm and composed.

　　The white clothes were flying, Luo Hong stepped forward and headed towards the ancient clock supported by a large white jade lotus stand in the center of the martial arts field.

　　The ancient bell is suspended above the Baiyulian Terrace, the golden light is prosperous, and the Buddha's light shines.

　　 The monks on both sides turned sideways, giving way to Luo Hong, who walked forward.

　　 The nine-meter-high big clock towers extremely high, like a small mountain, wrapped in endless oppression.

　　 The Buddha statues on it all seem to be alive. All the Buddha statues are overlooking Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong was ten meters away from the big clock, and he felt the pressure of a wall of air that resembled a substance, and that powerful force was indestructible.

　　Faluo, Yuanshang, Kuyue and other monks are all standing far away.

　　 He watched Luo Hong step by step, approaching the Wanfo Bell.

　　 oppression!

　　 The huge pressure made Luo Hong feel that his breathing was suddenly stagnant.

　　 raised his head and stared at the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, Luo Hong took a deep breath.

　　 There are no stakes, nothing to ring the bell, and the only way to ring the bell is Luo Hong himself.

　　 In other words, you must shake the bell hard.

　　 The pressure is naturally extremely great, and once the bell is struck, as Kuyue said, the oppression of the Buddha and the martial arts, I am afraid that Luo Hong will be crushed instantly, and the vibrating Zhong Bo is also a hard stubble.

　　 With Luo Hong's fifth-grade cultivation base, ringing the bell nine times... it's too difficult to be a man.

　　 There are only a few people even if they are first-rate masters who want to make nine sounds.

　　 The monks in the entire martial arts field stood up and stared at Luo Hong. The oppression brought by thousands of pairs of eyes seemed to be intertwined with spirit.

　　 Luo Hong took a breath and exhaled again.

　　 set foot on Bai Yulian Terrace.

The white shirt on 　　 was suddenly raised by a gust of wind.

　　 Luo Hong suddenly felt that he was facing a vast Buddha.

far away.

　　Master Farrow's long white eyebrows floated in the air waves.

　　 Five-Rank, not to mention the nine-rings, even if the bell is struck, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

　　 Actually, when the Buddha's head opened his mouth and let Luo Hong ring the bell, Master Farrow also felt that the Buddha's head was making things difficult.

　　 Luo Hong promised to ring the bell when he saw it. Farrow also felt emotional in his heart that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

　　 Maybe, after a bit of a loss, you will understand that this clock... is not that easy to strike.

　　 Luo Hong raised his hand and made a fist.

　　 His eyes condensed suddenly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, the fifth grade turned into armor!

　　 The blood-colored armor appeared on his body, Luo Hong pinched his five fingers and turned into a punch. The white shirt on his body was stretched straight, and the vertical fist hit the ten thousand Buddha bell.

　　 I shake the Buddha's bell with my blood!

　　 is silent.

　　 is like shaking a huge mountain with bare hands.

　　 Luo Hong only felt that he was hit with a punch, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell didn't move at all.

　　 even more triumphantly to ring the bell.

　　 Luo Hong's heart suddenly chilled for a while, didn't this fart sound even?

　　 And in his dantian, the phantom of the saint, the shadow of the devil sword, and the phantom of the evil **** all opened their eyes, staring at the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell with a little dignity.

　　 Boom!

　　 The moment the three opened their eyes in Luo Hong's dantian.

　　 Gu Zhong reacted.

　　 In Luo Hong's body, countless qi and blood burst out like waves, hitting the ancient bell.

　　 Luo Hong's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

　　 "Beep!"

　　 hum...

　　 The bell of ten thousand Buddhas floating in the air trembled abruptly, and the next moment, there was a real bell wave on it, like ripples, and went away...

　　 The air is like undulating water waves, hunting and moving.

　　 There was a silence for a while, and the air flow seemed to be empty in an instant, breaking through the huge waves soaring, depressing, the low bell, and in an instant it was thick and long from the ancient bell, and exploded with a roar.

　　 mighty, spread everywhere!

　　 in the martial arts field.

　　All the monks are discolored, and the Faluo master's robes are flying, his eyes gleaming.

　　 Kuyue's mouth opened unbelievably.

　　 Yuan Shang stared even more.

　　 "What a heavy bell, a bell rang...like a resurrection of ten thousand Buddhas!"

　　咚——

　　 The bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas trembled, and there was an invisible counter-shock force on the clock face, sweeping out.

　　 The color of the sky and the earth change, like a meteor falling on the earth, with the sun and the moon as the hammer, the earth as the drum, and the momentum is mighty!

　　 The sound waves that swayed in an instant caused all the monks in the martial arts field to numb their scalp.

　　 The bell is reverberating, for nine days!

　　 rang!

　　 Luo Hong actually rang.

　　 Ring the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas with Level 5 Strength!

　　All the monks in the martial arts field were shocked.

　　 And Luo Hong was almost shocked by the sound waves swept by the bell and flew out of the Bai Yulian Terrace.

　　 But Luo Hong resisted, his feet were like earth dragons, and he clasped the white jade lotus platform tightly. The sound waves washed over his body, and it was vaguely visible that his skin seemed to be undulating.

　　 Only for an instant, his pores opened up, and his flesh, muscles and bones were all under the ringing of the bell, and he seemed to be baptized.

The impurity formed by knocking the elixir in the body and breaking into the fifth grade Huajia Wuxiu, at this moment, like being burned by a furnace fire, like real gold, turning into black smoke, rising from the top of Luo Hong's head. Soaring up, floating in the void.

　　 Ring the bell to temper the flesh!

　　 is like cutting hair and washing the marrow!

　　 Luo Hong’s eyes are bright and terrifying. At this moment, he feels that his martial arts cultivation level seems to be breaking through again. The qi in his body is quietly flowing, as if to gather on the top of his head and transform into a sky!

　　 The fourth rank of Wuxiu is the Heavenly Gang Realm!

　　 Luo Hong even plans to step in in one fell swoop.

　　 Luo Hong started his hand and buckled the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell. This buckle seemed to buckle the thousands of years of martial arts carried by the Buddha bell, and the sound of the bell shook the world.

　　 Continue to step, step on it, as if carrying the mountains and rivers forward, Luo Hong loosened his fist, his five fingers turned his palms, and suddenly photographed, his arm smashed forward, the whole arm smashed into the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, as if his body was close!

　　咚——

　　 Another bell rang. Since ancient times, the bell has exploded, and countless Buddha lights seem to shake open the clouds!

　　 "Second ring."

　　 Luo Hong's blood boils to the extreme. At this moment, he is ringing the bell with martial arts cultivation to cut the hair and cleanse the marrow!

　　 The hair crown on Luo Hong's head shattered, and the jet black hair was flying in all directions at this moment.

　　 Thousands of monks stared straight at the martial arts field.

　　 Hearing the mighty bells, there was excitement on his face.

　　 Kuyue was shocked, because if he changed, even if the Buddhist mind of Hope Chuan Temple, but wanting to ring the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas, it would be extremely difficult.

　　 even more, these powerful bells!

　　 Luo Hong walked like a tiger and leopard, his white shirt burst suddenly, revealing his strong upper body. After his arm was knocked, it looked like a carp and his shoulders suddenly leaned up.

　　咚——

　　 There was another bell ringing, and endless waves of air rolled away. On the bell of ten thousand Buddhas, the light of Buddha shone on the earth.

　　 The bell is ringing more and more majestic, and the power is more and more terrifying.

　　As if above the ocean, the real dragon roared, and the tsunami rolled up 10,000 meters high.

　　 Luo Hong's hair is flying vigorously, his eyes are like torches, three rings... not enough!

　　 There is Buddha's light rushing down, accompanied by Zhong Bo, impacting his body.

　　 Luo Hong's vitality and blood circulated again and turned into blood armor. Under the impact of the clock wave, the blood armor was full of cracks, densely packed, and bursting at any time.

　　 Gang whistling, rubbing with Zhong Bo.

　　 There are faint sparks splashing around, like a curtain of light formed around Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hongli screamed, his arms straightened, and his muscles were densely covered. He exerted his full strength in martial arts cultivation, and hit the clock fiercely.

　　 After all, his martial arts cultivation base is not proficient. After all, the martial arts cultivation base is just knocking up the elixir, but at this moment, Luo Hong will not give up this opportunity.

　　 Luo Hong once came to a conclusion that his martial arts talent may be second only to his evil cultivation talent, so at this moment, Luo Hong's inner self-confidence is flourishing.

　　I build the foundation of martial arts with Wangchuan Temple's thousand-year martial arts!

　　 Luo Hong photographed with both arms, the mighty bell sounded like a dragon blast.

　　 Luo Hong's spine is like a big dragon twisting, bursting out with countless strength, on top of his head, it turns into a heavenly spine.

　　Fourth grade of martial arts, Tiangang!

　　 Luo Hong broke through!

　　 Ring the bell four times, enter the fourth rank of martial arts!

　　 The martial arts Zhongbo borrowed the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell to wash itself and break through.

　　 I never thought that it was actually the first fourth rank of martial arts.

　　 Luo Hong is also emotionally complicated.

　　 On the martial arts field, thousands of monks stared straight at them. What kind of evil is this? What kind of crazy people are these people who dare to use Zhong Bo to cut down their hair to wash their marrow!

　　 Break through by ringing the bell!

　　 How confident is this in yourself? !

　　 After breaking through, Luo Hong stood still, with his arms hanging down, and his broken clothes hanging down, Luo Hong closed his eyes.

finished?

　　 Ringing the bell four times is the limit?

　　Many monks are staring.

　　 For a long time, like a sleeping lion suddenly opened his eyes. Behind Luo Hong, there was a glorious surging of saints, and in a vague way, a ghost of saints appeared.

　　 The phantom of the saint occupies behind Luo Hong.

　　 dispersed the martial arts and the boiling blood, at this moment, Confucianism and Taoism were ringing the bell.

　　 Confucianism and Taoism five grades, asking the heart.

　　 In an instant, Luo Hong turned from a violent beast into a graceful scholar.

　　The sage is brilliant, and the atmosphere of Zhengyang is permeated. Above Luo Hong's head, there are densely packed "zheng" words blooming like a peacock.

After 　　, Luo Hong raised his hand in a finger-like manner.

　　 The phantom of the saint also raised his hand and tapped his finger.

　　 The saint taps on the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell!

　　咚————

　　 Confucian sage, finger, Buddhism bell!

　　 The huge and incomparable bell sounded in the martial arts field, and the fierce air wave scattered around the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell.

　　 In the martial arts field, countless monks were a little unable to stand still.

　　 Luo Hong uses martial arts cultivation as the key to knocking on the Buddha's martial arts. Now, using the phantom shadow of Confucianism and Taoism to knock on the Buddha's luck, he really shocked the world!

　　 Nowadays, it has nothing to do with the repair, but a bell sounded by the power of orthodoxy.

　　The monks in the martial arts field are all monks. Their faces are red with excitement, and they sit cross-legged. Only by this can they resist the mighty Zhongbo.

　　 The mighty bells rushed into the sky. What a masculine bell ringing, like any evil that washes people's hearts, under these bells, no evil thoughts can breed!

　　 Kuyue was extremely excited, and the white monk robe kept blowing in the wind.

　　 "Only the son of Luo Hong who is righteous and clear-hearted, can he be added to the saint's shadow and can ring such a masculine Zhengyang bell!"

　　 "The son... Dashan."

　　 And this is just the beginning.

　　 At this moment, Luo Hong's positive yang energy became more and more radiant.

　　 The phantom of the saint with a faint smile, smiled, seemingly shocking.

　　 Tap and tap.

　　咚咚咚咚——

　　 Four consecutive ringings, vast and mighty, like boundless waves in the vast sea, scattered towards the heavens and the earth.

　　Four ringings of martial arts, plus five ringings of the saint's shadow.

　　 Buddha Bell... Nine rang!

　　 Throughout the martial arts venue, all the monks were dumbfounded, and the thousands of monks entrenched in the ground felt their backs were overturned by sweat.

　　Master Yuanshang was dumbfounded, so...has it reached his level?

　　 Kuyue is full of enthusiasm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　……

　　 Jixia Xuegong.

　　 In the small spring breeze building, the master on the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

　　 The bell tower of the saint, Li Xiuyuan's blue shirt is flying with wide sleeves, holding his hands, but he sees the saint's bell ringing.

　　……

　　 Great Summer, Tianan City.

　　 The prince with disheveled hair, wearing loose clothes, bare feet, closed eyes, listening to the tiny bells in the air.

　　 "Someone knocked the Ten Thousand Buddha Bells..."

"Who?"

　　 Tianji Palace.

　　 In the depths of the closed palace, vaguely as if a pair of eyes opened.

　　 I looked through thousands of miles and saw the Buddha's light shining all over the sky.

　　 "One hand touches Wangchuan Temple's thousand-year Buddhist and martial luck, Luo Family..."

　　 The next moment, the eyes closed again, as if they had never opened.

　　……

　　 Wangchuan Temple, the performance field.

　　 The bell kept ringing.

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