Only those elite disciples, as well as the direct disciples of the venerables, are qualified to go!
but!
Even those elite disciples, unless their heads are broken.
otherwise!
There won't be any elite disciples who will go to an 18-story palace!
As for the disciples of the Venerables, they will not do it even more!
At the moment, at the peak of Jianglong Mountain.
One old and one young, standing proudly in the wind, staring at Guanyin Mountain.
"Master, this eighteen-story palace is also called a place where there is no return. Who is it that actually dared to go to die?"
The young man carrying the long sword was incomprehensible and curious.
"Does this need to be said? Naturally Comrade Lei Feng."
Venerable Jianglong said with a sneer, "Avalokitesvara, this woman, is not an ordinary person, but Lei Feng is also a lover."
Venerable Jianglong's words were ambiguous, and most people couldn't understand them.
But the young man is a deceased person who knows a lot of inside information.
Therefore, the youth naturally understood what the words of Venerable Jianglong really contained.
"Master, you mean that Venerable Guanyin used the grandson Yue'er as a bait to force Lei Feng to go to the temple?" The young man with the sword back asked tentatively.
"Not bad." Venerable Jianglong said with a sigh: "Back then, he and Venerable Fuhu, as well as Venerable Guanyin, and old man, what a carefree and at ease..."
The past is like wind, turning into dust.
The people and things of that year have long since disappeared with the wind and completely turned into nothingness.
But the grievances and grudges of the year still exist!
"Zhan'er, do you want to marry the eldest grandson Yue'er?" Venerable Jianglong said suddenly.
"This..." Hearing this, the sword-backed young man was taken aback, his eyes stunned.
"Zhan'er, tell the truth." Venerable Jianglong said again.
"Yes." The sword-backed youth nodded, his eyes burning: "Junior Sister Yue'er is extremely talented and beautiful. I believe that any young talent wants to hold her in his arms and take care of her."
Zhan'er, you are right!
Venerable Jianglong nodded, with emotion in his eyes: "Today's eldest grandson Yue'er, when he was younger than Venerable Guanyin, is exactly the same. She is the number one beauty in my Dalin Temple."
"Who doesn't like such a superb woman?"
"Zhan'er, my teacher is going to let you also go to the 18th-story palace, what do you think?"
The voice fell, and the face of the sword-backed youth changed instantly.
"Master, if you want to kill me, the disciple will not dare to fight back."
The sword-backed youth said with a wry smile: "Why don't you need to do this and let me go to the 18th-story palace?"
Being a teacher is just to talk about it, you don't need to worry too much.
Venerable Jianglong shook his head slightly and said: "I almost forgot to be a teacher. Twenty years ago, you and Huaque went through together..."
According to legend, the eighteen-story palace of Guanyintang was founded by Dalin Patriarch with the assistance of Guanyin Patriarch a thousand years ago.
The structure of this eighteen-story palace is a collection of classics by Dalin Patriarch, who personally drawn out the design drawings.
According to Grand Master Dalin, if anyone can break through the eighteenth-story palace, that person's Buddhist attainments will reach a very high level.
Such a great person, even in the underworld, also contains the power to impact the real, eighteen layers of hell.
and!
Who can break through the eighteenth-story palace, then only in terms of Buddhism, this person in the Dalin Temple, the status can be comparable to the venerable!
and so!
If Deng Jiuling can really pass, eighteen levels of hell.
Then, Venerable Guanyin naturally would not oppose him and his grandson Yue'er.
Even if the Venerable Misty knew about this matter, the problem shouldn't be too big.
Therefore, although Venerable Avalokitesvara gave Deng Jiuling to him, it was for his own good.
The right to choose is in the hands of Deng Jiuling. As for whether to agree, that is naturally Deng Jiuling's own business.
…
At this moment, Fuhu Mountain, the pinnacle.
Venerable Fuhu stood with his hand holding his hand and looked at Guanyin Mountain in the distance.
"Master, who made such a death and ran into the eighteenth floor of the palace?"
Beside the colorful tiger, a young man teased the tiger and asked casually.
"Who else? It's Lei Feng, naturally."
Venerable Fuhu said with a sneer: "The old slut Guanyin is more cunning than before, she is going to cheat again."
"If that kid can really break through the eighteenth-story palace, what should it be?" the young man asked casually.
"Huzi, do you think it is possible?" Venerable Fuhu shouted.
"Of course it's impossible." The young man shook his head and said with disdain: "Twenty years ago, Huaque broke through the eighth floor, and the halberd was on the ninth floor."
"Then, no matter how lucky Lei Feng is, he can't be so powerful!"
When the voice fell, Venerable Tiger Fu nodded, his eyes taunting: "However, just in case, you also go to the tower."
what
When these words came out, the youth became cold and anxious: "Master, I am your son, are you really willing to kill me?"
puff!
As soon as these words came out, Venerable Fuhu's face turned black in an instant: "Shut up, the old man is not like you, a useless son, huh!"
This young man, named Liu Hu, was the son of Venerable Fuhu.
But the problem is this secret, Venerable Fuhu has never told anyone.
The reason is that this son, although his martial arts is good, but his head is not good.
If you let me know, Liu Hu's secret.
Then, Liu Hu was sold, I'm afraid he would pay for the man.
Although Liu Hu's brain is not enough, he is not stupid. He never reveals the matter, and waits for death.
But today, Venerable Fuhu asked Liu Hu to run to the eighteenth-story palace. Do you think he can get up well
"Huzi, you are no longer the same you were twenty years ago. Your martial arts skills are not inferior to those of Huaque."
The white beard flicked, Venerable Fuhu, shouted, "It's really a worthless thing!"
"Dad, I don't care anyway, you are just my son, are you really willing to let me die?" Liu Hu lay on the ground and rolled, howling.
"You..." Venerable Fuhu, suddenly furious: "What? Do you not want to marry a wife?"
"I don't want anyone except the grandson Yue'er!" Liu Hu said cheeky.
In fact, Liu Hu had also pursued his grandson Yue'er in secret.
But the question is, how beautiful is the eldest grandson Yue'er, and how can she be considered a waste of money
Liu Hu also knew himself well, so he could only secretly drool over those beautiful legs towards the grandson Yue'er.
But in fact, Liu Hu and the eldest grandson Yue'er, the two have no possibility at all.
But now, Venerable Fuhu told the matter.
This... What's the situation
In an instant, Liu Hu stopped crying, but sucked his fingers and looked at Venerable Fuhu in a daze.
"Huzi, I will let the tiger follow you and go to the 18th floor palace together."
Stroking the white beard, Venerable Tiger, proudly said: "With your current martial arts, with the help of the tiger, why can't you break through the ninth floor?"
When the voice fell, Liu Hu scratched the back of his head, and suddenly asked, "Dad, what does this mean?"
You... trash!
Upon hearing this, Venerable Fuhu blew his beard and glared, with the anger in his heart.
"Dad, what's the situation, just talk about it?"
Liu Hu shrank his neck and said, "If you don't tell me, I will go down the mountain and tell everyone that I am your son."
"You...!" Venerable Fuhu, suddenly furious: "You pass the ninth floor, are you better than Huaque?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Liu Hu said crisply.
"Since you are more arrogant than Huaquedu, then you marry the eldest grandson Yue'er, isn't that OK?" Venerable Fuhu reprimanded.
"Um..." Liu Hu pondered for a moment before he grinned: "It turns out that it's like this. That's a good feeling. Thank you, Master!"
After speaking, Liu Hu was riding a tiger and was about to leave.
He was stopped by Venerable Fuhu.
"Dad, what are you doing to stop me? I'm going to break into the palace, you let me go!"
Liu Hu's eyes were red with anger on his face: "Whoever dares to stop me from marrying a wife, I will kill him."
Snapped!
"what… "
The voice fell, no surprise, Liu Hu had already received a slap in the face.
"Asshole thing, do you think you are going to the Guanyintang alone this time?"
The white beard shook, and Venerable Fuhu shouted and said: "This matter, the old man must go with you."
"In addition, before going again, you are waiting here now, and the old man will go and run it first."
After speaking, Venerable Tiger Fu flew a kick, kicked Liu Hu to the ground, and rode the tiger into a stream of light.
Soon, the towering figure of Venerable Fuhu appeared at the foot of Jianglong Mountain.
At this moment, Venerable Jianglong took a young man with a sword on his back, and the two were about to leave.
"Xiao Zhan?" Glancing at the young man, Venerable Fuhu's pupils shrank, and his expression suddenly changed: "Brother Jianglong, you and Xiao Zhanxian, where are you going?"
"Where you and Liu Hu are going, we will go." Venerable Jianglong smiled lightly: "Brother, why don't we go together?"
"Since you have all come, if nothing else, many descendants of the venerable will come if they want to."
Venerable Fuhu nodded, and said with a sneer: "That's good, the old man from the province runs everywhere."
After speaking, Venerable Fuhu rode on the tiger and turned into a streamer.
"Master, I have already passed the seventh floor, but now I am going to do it again. It doesn't seem very good, right?" The Young Sword Young man frowned and said.
"Zhan'er, you've seen it too, even Liu Hu's foolish hat will go to the palace this time."
Venerable Jianglong sneered and said: "You are the son and heir carefully nurtured by the old man. How can you be ashamed?"
"Since Liu Hu is going to go, then if I don't go, I can't justify it." The young man with sword nodded his head sharply:
"Master, I don't want to be the first, but at least I must surpass Liu Hu!"
The voice fell, Lord Jianglong, shook his head slightly: "No, you must be the first."
"Because, whoever gets the first place can marry the grandson Yue'er!"
Hum!
As soon as these words came out, the sword-bearing youth's eyes lit up, and then he was surprised:
"But Venerable Guanyin doesn't seem to have said that whoever succeeds in breaking into the palace is her son-in-law?" The Young Sword Youth asked tentatively.
"Venerable Avalokitesvara has never said it, but now that the Avalokitesvara bell rings, many venerables will take the younger generations."
Venerable Jianglong said with a sneer: "Zhan'er, follow me to Guanyin Mountain, and everything will come to light."