Under the huge golden body of the Buddha, lined up, more than a dozen people looked at Tang Tian above the ladder. To be precise, there were fifteen people in total, and the most central position was the suzerain of the Buddha Sect.

He was still dressed in a gray monk's robe, with a gray and old beard, but his face was compassionate, but there was a kind of misty brilliance on his face. Although he looked inconspicuous, no one could ignore him.

A small string of black rosary beads in his hand turned gently, and the time of each rosary bead in his hand was exactly the same, as if grasping a certain rhythm, people couldn't help but look at it more.

On the back sides beside him, there were seven people standing respectively, and the four people on the left and right closest to him, each wearing golden monk robes and purple robes, and one person holding the magic pestle. One person holds a crescent spatula, one person holds a long stick, and the last person holds a black bowl.

Each of these four people showed an extremely tyrannical aura, but they were not exposed, and their faces were always compassionate. Among the four people, there were older and younger, and the older ones looked more powerful than the Sect Master of the Buddha. The older one, the younger one, seems to be only eleven or twelve years old.

The rest of them all wore silver monk robes and golden long sticks in their hands. There are no more, no less, just ten people.

Although Tang Tian has not had any dealings with the people of the Buddha Sect, from the information he has obtained, Tang Tian can probably guess that the four people standing next to the Sect Master of the Buddha Sect should be the four hall masters of the Buddha Sect. As for the ten people wearing silver monk robes, they may be the strongest stick monks in the Buddhist sect. It’s not that these ten people are the strongest. There are many capable people in the Buddhist sect. The combination of tyrannical strikes is more brilliant.

After seeing these people, Tang Tian thought with wicked interest. Is there a role like the sweeping monk hidden in the Buddhist sect, which looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is the most powerful existence.

But obviously this kind of idea simply doesn't work. At this time, on the entire platform, apart from these fifteen people, there is no other breath of life.

"Master Tianjun came to my Buddhism, and Pengxun was radiant. Lao Nite led the four hall masters of the Buddhism and ten stick monks to welcome Tianjun, prepared a table of rough tea and light meals, and hope that Tianjun will not dislike it", after seeing Tang Tian's appearance. The sect master slapped a Buddha's name with one hand on his chest, and the old voice said, unable to hear any mood swings.

Although it didn't look like the other party was welcoming him, Tang Tian didn't care at all, stepping down the ladder and onto the platform. The dazzling ladder turned into a ray of dazzling sand and returned to Tang Tian's fingertips again.

While walking towards several monks, Tang Tian said faintly: "The little monk at the foot of the mountain is too ignorant. I cost him a hand. But I think he will recover soon. I think the lord will not blame me."

"The juniors can't practice at home, it makes Tianjun laugh," the clan laughed, and did not show any mood swings.

Tang Tian's heart narrowed, these big monks and young monks were too good at pretending, killing monsters in the last days to improve their level and strength. Practicing your uncle's practice, if you can raise your level by chanting, I'll mix with you.

When Tang Tian walked towards a few people, the lined up monks separated, and a black table of eight immortals appeared behind him. There is really a table of thin rice with thick tea, which is definitely thin rice with thick tea. There are four dishes, a shallot mixed with tofu, potato shreds, cold bamboo shoots and a small bowl of seaweed soup. Of course, there is also a pot of tea.

"I said, the Buddhism family has a big cause, and eating these every day can kill monsters powerfully, oh no, lower demons"? Tang Tian walked over to a chair and sat down on his own. He was not polite. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of tofu mixed with shallots, not to mention the taste was not bad.

"The monks don't covet the appetite, but the Lord Tianjun has a true temperament and does not adhere to vulgar etiquette." Sect Master couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, and sat down to Tang Tian.

Seeing Tang Tian's appearance, some of the other people's mouths cracked, as if they were silently mocking.

"Well, I have eaten things too, so what? Before I talk about business, I can first ask, who is you, that little monk, are you laughing at me"? Tang Tian put down his chopsticks, looked at the youngest monk among the four golden monks behind the lord, and asked, how could his facial expression be hidden from Tang Tian's eyes?

"The child is not sensible, Lord Tianjun, don't know him in general," the suzerain said with an apology, then turned to look at the little monk and said, "Huiming, apologize to Tianjun."

Before the little monk grinned and said it was full, Tang Tian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's boring to care about this with you, just say it. Everyone's time is precious. Before, I asked Guizong people to help build the formation. , Sovereign said to consider, how did you think about it? Although time is precious, I can wait. If you don’t think about it clearly, how about I give you ten minutes to think about?"

The muscles on the old face of the clan trembled, and the muddy eyes narrowed slightly and said: "It is not impossible to help Master Tianjun build a formation, but Master Tianjun must give Lao Na a promise."

Tang Tian smiled silently, and then he pointed to the lord with a cold expression: "First of all, I am not here to make terms with you. You have already missed the terms when you want to negotiate. I came here, but I just need you to give me one. Reply, do it or not, do it, and after four days, I will bring a group of monks to Juncheng to help build the formation. If we don't do it, we are talking about others."

Hearing Tang Tian's words, the faces of all the people behind the Buddha Sect Master burst into anger, but in front of the old monk, everyone restrained and said nothing.

Tang Tian’s words showed anger on the face of the benevolent suzerain. He answered the question and said to himself: "Lao Na’s conditions are very simple, and it is very beneficial to Lord Tianjun. My Buddhism is merged into the king’s city. Master Jun is sent, but Master Buddhism wants to enshrine Buddhism as the state religion. As long as my Buddhism people do not commit the crime of treason in Juncheng, no one can make trouble with my Buddhism. Of course, we will not. Those who take the initiative to make mistakes, moreover, the people of Buddhism only obey the orders of Lord Tianjun, okay?

The meaning of the old monk is very simple, that is, the Buddhism is incorporated into the king city, but it is not subject to the law of the king city. Everything is still in their hands. It means that the white point is just under the king city with a name, and its status is supernatural. .

Tang Tian curled his lips in his heart. What qualifications does your old monk have to occupy such a position in Juncheng? Without taking the old monk's proposal to heart, Tang Tian said again: "Let's talk about it, help me build a formation, do it or not?"

"Master Tianjun might as well consider Lao Na's proposal"? Sect Master also asked himself, as if he had eaten Tang Tian.

Bang... Without any signs, Tang Tian slapped the table in front of him with a slap, pointed at the old monk and squinted his eyes, and said: "I don't like to say it the third time, because you are the Sect Master of the Buddha. Come on, I'll give you another chance, if you agree or not? There is no benefit if you agree, it's pure effort, because I came personally, you have no conditions to talk about, if you don't agree, it's easy to do, I will kill all of you present , Let people come to receive everything about Buddhism, I believe I have this ability," Tang Tian slowly stood up and said calmly after slapped the table with a slap.

Tang Tian’s appearance at this time is the same as the big villains in TV dramas in many times. There is no reason to say. Of course, there is no reason for this world. If the people of the Buddhist sect are strong, they can also use this attitude and Speak for yourself, in today's world, whoever is strong can dominate everything, and can solve the problem with the simplest method, so why waste that time.

"Presumptuous, a quiet place in Buddhism, please respect yourself, Lord Tianjun", a loud drink sounded behind the sovereign, and the monk holding a long stick looked at Tang Tian with a cold snort. This person is about 1.8 meters tall, but his monk's robe is bulging. But his muscles are like steel plates, his skin is golden, as if it contains this huge energy, his face is firm, and he is looking at Tang Tian with anger.

Tilting his head, Tang Tian looked at the monk and asked, "What is your name?"

"The monk has no name, and the poor monk is named Huigen", the monk replied coldly.

Nodded, Tang Tian said: "I didn't see where you have a bit of wisdom roots. The six roots are not quiet. I asked your name because I don't want to kill the unknown.

After speaking, Tang Tian pointed out without any signs, a bright light flickered at his fingertips, and the 9th-rank humane equipment shot out, passing a clear light directly to the monk's door.

Om...In an instant, a bright golden light lit up on the monk's body. The golden light seemed to put a set of golden armor on the monk. The long stick in his hand suddenly turned into a pure golden look, blasting toward the years. Come here.

But ~lightnovelpub.net~ he overestimated himself too much, the long stick has not been handed out, the years are fleeting, with a flutter, his great head rises to the sky, after the head falls, the neck is only Spouting a three-meter-high column of blood.

Ding Dong, the long stick broke into two sections from the middle, and at this time, the monk's body slowly fell.

He died, I'm afraid I would never have thought that he would be killed for saying one more sentence, right?

Everyone around was also dumbfounded. They didn't understand why Tang Tian really dared to say that he would shoot, and it was so fierce that he would kill one person when he shot. All this happened so fast that it was too late for everyone present to stop him.

In the quiet place of Buddhism, the ground was stained red with blood in an instant. How long has it been since no one dared to make trouble in Buddhism like this?

"Master Tianjun, you must give Lao Na an explanation. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave my Buddhist sect." An anger flashed in the eyes of the Sect Master, but he was restrained by his efforts, and said to Tang Tian in a deep voice.

"Can't you see that I'm here specifically to look for things? Just to force you to take action, and then kill you all in one fell swoop"? Tang Tian flicked his finger, squinted his eyes and said. (To be continued...)