My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Luo Hong heard that Master Farrow asked him to ring the bell, and he could only see Luo Xiaobei when the bell rang nine times.

In fact, this can be regarded as making things difficult, but it should also be the rule of Wangchuan Temple.

For this thousands of years old temple, the most important thing is the rules.

Luo Hong didn't get angry, and even silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

After all, ringing the bell...he is a professional!

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

For ringing the bell, I have my own experience.

But Ku Yue and Master Yuan Shang behind him frowned.

"Brother host, is it too much?"

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

"If the bell rings nine times, won't the request be too high?"

Monk Kuyue also raised his palm and nodded earnestly.

The Wanfo Bell has carried the luck of Wangchuan Temple for thousands of years. Every monk in Wangchuan Temple is both Buddhist and martial arts, and there are tens of thousands of monks. , did not dare to attack Wangchuan Temple easily.

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

The style of Wangchuan Temple and Kunlun Palace is higher. Longhu Mountain is now the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it has actually fallen into the secular world. In terms of style, it is actually a little lower than Kunlun Palace and Wangchuan Temple.

Master Farrow shook his head.

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

"Anyone who wants to see Luo Xiaobei's benefactor must complete the ten thousand Buddha bell's nine rings, otherwise... even if a celestial being leaves the gate of heaven, he will not be able to see him."

Master Faro was wearing cassock and said seriously.

Then, their eyes all lifted up and landed on Luo Hong.

"Master Luo, how are you doing?"

Master Farrow asked.

They want to listen to Luo Hong's opinion.

Monk Kuyue took a deep breath, fearing that Luo Hong would not know the difficulty of knocking the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, so he said, "Lord Benefactor Luo, the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell is the treasure of Wangchuan Temple, and it is a real magic weapon."

"Once you choose to ring the bell, which bears the eight-thousand-year Buddhist fortune and martial fortune of Wangchuan Temple, you have to contend against the Buddhist fortune and martial fortune of Wangchuan Temple. It is very likely that you will be traumatized, and even lose all hope."

Bitter Moon said seriously.

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

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

The golden bell was illuminated by Buddha light, and Buddha statues were engraved one after another on it. It was indeed miraculous. Moreover, Luo Hong could feel that there was a surge of majestic power around the golden bell, causing the space to distort.

This is indeed a magic weapon.

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

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

Luo Hong still had some confidence in ringing the bell.

Seeing this, Kuyue and Master Yuanshang,

He no longer dissuades.

Master Faro smiled slightly, clasped his palms together, and said, "Lord Benefactor, please."

"Please!"

boom!

As soon as Master Faro opened his mouth, thousands of Buddhist monks behind him spoke at the same time. The sound was like a dragon opening, exploding in the sky above the martial arts field, which made people tremble and shocked.

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

With his white clothes flying, Luo Hong took a step towards the ancient clock supported by a large white jade lotus platform in the center of the martial arts arena.

The ancient clock is suspended above the white jade lotus platform, the golden light is shining, and the Buddha's light is shining everywhere.

The monks on both sides turned sideways one after another, making way for Luo Hong, and Luo Hong walked forward.

The nine-meter-high bell was incomparably towering, like a small mountain, engulfed in endless oppression.

The Buddha statues on it seemed to be alive, and each Buddha statue was overlooking Luo Hong.

When Luo Hong was within ten meters of the big clock, he felt a solid air wall oppressing him. The incomparable strength was indestructible.

Farrow, Yuanshang, Kuyue and other monks were all standing in the distance.

Watch Luo Hong step by step, approaching the Wanfo Bell.

oppression!

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

Raising his head and staring at the Wanfo Clock, Luo Hong took a deep breath.

There is no wooden stake, and there is nothing to ring the bell. If you want to ring the bell, you can only rely on Luo Hong himself.

In other words, the bell must be struck hard.

The pressure was naturally great, and once the bell was rung, as Kuyue said, the oppression of Buddha's luck and martial arts might crush Luo Hong in an instant, and the shaking bell would be stubble.

With Luo Hong's fifth-rank cultivation base, ringing the bell nine times... is really too difficult for a human being.

Even if it is a master of the first rank, there are only a few people who want to knock nine rings.

The monks in the entire Martial Arts Field raised their palms one after another and stared at Luo Hong. The oppression brought by thousands of eyes seemed to be intertwined in the sky.

Luo Hong took a breath and let out another breath.

Set foot on the white jade lotus platform.

The white shirt on his body was suddenly blown up 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.

Fifth grade, not to mention nine rings, even if the bell is ringed, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

In fact, when the Buddha's head asked Luo Hong to ring the bell for nine rings, Master Faro also felt that the Buddha's head was making things difficult.

Seeing that Luo Hong immediately agreed to come down and ring the bell, Farrow also felt emotional in his heart, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Perhaps, after suffering a bit, you will understand that this clock...is not so easy to ring.

Luo Hong raised his hand and clenched his fist.

His eyes froze suddenly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, a fifth-grade armor!

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

I shake the Buddha bell with my blood!

It was silent.

It was like shaking an extremely tall mountain with bare hands.

Luo Hong only felt that he had been hit by a punch, and the Wanfo Bell did not move at all.

Not to mention striking the bell.

Luo Hong's heart suddenly turned cold, wouldn't this fart break down?

And in his dantian, the phantom of the saint, the phantom of the demon sword, and the phantom of the evil god all opened their eyes, staring at the ten thousand Buddha clock with some seriousness.

boom!

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

Gu Zhong responded.

Countless qi and blood rushed out of Luo Hong's body like a vast wave, hitting the ancient clock.

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

"One ring!"

hum...

The Wanfo Bell suspended in the air suddenly trembled, and the next moment, a substantial bell wave on it dispersed like ripples, and drove away...

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

It was silent for a while, and the air flow seemed to be emptied in an instant, breaking through the huge waves, the depressing, low-pitched bell, and the thick, long, and roaring blast from the ancient bell in an instant.

Vigorously, spread all over the world!

On the martial arts arena.

All the monks' expressions changed, Master Fa Luo's cassock flew up, and his eyes sparkled.

Kuyue opened her mouth in disbelief.

Yuan Shang stared even more.

"It's such a heavy bell, a bell rings... like ten thousand Buddhas revived!"

Boom——

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Clock trembled, and an invisible counter-shock force swept out from the clock face.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, just like a meteor falling to the earth, with the sun and the moon as the hammer, and the earth as the drum, the momentum was mighty!

The sound waves that swayed in an instant made all the monks in the martial arts field feel their scalps go numb.

The bell rang, mighty for nine days!

It's ringing!

Luo Hong actually rang the bell.

Ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell with the strength of the fifth rank!

All the monks in the martial arts arena were shocked.

And Luo Hong was almost shocked by the sound waves swept by the bell and flew out of the White Jade Lotus Terrace.

But Luo Hong resisted, his feet were like earth dragons, and he firmly held onto the white jade lotus platform. The sound waves washed over his body, and his skin seemed to be rising and falling.

Just in an instant, his pores opened, and his flesh, muscles and bones were under the ringing of the bell, as if he had been baptized.

Impurities formed by taking pills in the body and breaking through into the fifth-grade Huajia Wuxiu, at this moment, like being burned by a furnace, like real gold refined by fire, turned into black smoke one after another, emitting from the top of Luo Hong's head. Soaring up, floating in the void.

Ring the bell to temper the body!

It's like cutting hair and washing the marrow!

Luo Hong's eyes were terrifyingly bright. At this moment, he felt that his martial arts cultivation was about to make a breakthrough again, and the stellar energy in his body was quietly circulating, as if it was going to gather at the top of his head and turn into a heavenly gang!

The fourth rank of martial arts is Tiangang Realm!

Luo Hong even planned to step into it in one fell swoop.

Luo Hong raised his hand and clasped the Wanfo Bell. This clasp seemed to clasp the thousands of years of martial arts carried by the Buddha Bell, and the ringing bell shook the world.

Continue to step, step down, as if carrying mountains and rivers forward, Luo Hong loosens his fist, his five fingers turn into palms, and suddenly pats down, his arm smashes forward, and his whole arm hits the Ten Thousand Buddha Clock, as if his body is close to him!

Boom——

Another bell rang, and the ancient bell exploded, and countless Buddha lights seemed to shake the clouds!

"Second ring."

The Qi and blood in Luo Hong's body boiled to the extreme. At this moment, he rang the bell with his martial arts cultivation base, so as to cut down the hair and wash the marrow!

The hair crown on Luo Hong's head shattered, and the jet-black strands of hair scattered in all directions at this moment.

In the martial arts arena, thousands of monks stared straight at him.

Hearing the mighty bell, his face was full of excitement.

Kuyue was shocked, because it was extremely difficult for him to ring the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell even if he hoped for the Buddhist heart of Chuan Temple.

Not to mention, such a thick and powerful bell!

Luo Hong walked like a tiger or a leopard, and the white shirt on his body suddenly burst, revealing his strong upper body. After knocking his arms, he straightened up like a carp, and his shoulders suddenly leaned up.

Boom——

Another bell rang, and endless waves of air rolled away. On the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell, the Buddha's light illuminated the earth.

The ringing of the bell became louder and louder, and its power became more terrifying.

As if above the vast ocean, a real dragon roared, and a tsunami rolled up to a height of 10,000 meters.

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

A Buddha's light washed down, accompanied by Zhong Bo, impacting his body.

Luo Hong's qi and blood circulated again and turned into blood armor. Under the impact of the clock wave, the blood armor was instantly covered with cracks, densely packed, and it was about to burst at any time.

Gang Qi howled and rubbed against Zhong Bo.

Faint sparks splashed in all directions, forming a curtain of light around Luo Hong.

Luo Hongli screamed, his arms were stretched out, the muscles on them were densely covered, and he exerted his martial arts cultivation with all his strength, and smashed hard on the clock.

After all, his martial arts cultivation base is not proficient. After all, martial arts cultivation base can only be improved by knocking on pills, but at this moment, Luo Hong will not give up this opportunity.

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

I built the foundation of martial arts with Wangchuan Temple's millennium martial arts!

Luo Hong clapped his arms, and the mighty bell exploded like a dragon chant.

Luo Hong's spine rolled like a big dragon, countless strength burst out, and above his head, it turned into a stern.

The fourth grade of martial arts, Tiangang!

Luo Hong broke through!

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

Use the martial arts clock wave of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell to scour yourself and break through.

Never expected that it was actually the fourth rank of martial arts.

Luo Hong also had complicated emotions.

On the martial arts arena, thousands of monks stared straight at him. What kind of monster is this? What kind of crazy person is this, who dares to use Zhong Bo to wash his hair and wash his marrow!

Break through yourself by ringing the bell!

How confident is this in yourself? !

After breaking through, Luo Hong stood on the spot, with his arms hanging down, and the shattered clothes on his body also 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 its eyes, behind Luo Hong, there was a saint's radiance surging, and indistinctly, a ghostly figure of a saint emerged.

The phantom of the saint entrenched behind Luo Hong.

Dissipating the martial arts and boiling blood from his body, at this moment, ring the bell with Confucianism and Taoism.

Five grades of Confucianism and Taoism, ask the heart.

In an instant, Luo Hong seemed to have transformed from a raging beast into an elegant scholar.

The sage is full of brilliance, and the aura of Zhengyang is permeating. On the top of Luo Hong's head, there are densely packed holy words of the word "Zheng" blooming like a peacock spreading its tail.

Afterwards, Luo Hong raised his hand in the shape of tapping his fingers.

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

The sage kowtowed to the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell!

Boom————

Confucian saints, finger knocking, Buddhist bells!

The huge and incomparably loud bells exploded in the Martial Arts Field, and the incomparably violent air waves scattered around the Wanfo Bell as the center.

In the martial arts arena, countless monks couldn't stand still.

Luo Hong used martial arts cultivation as a kowtowing to Buddha Zhong Wuyun, and now, using the phantom image of a Confucian and Taoist saint to kowtow to Buddha luck, it really shocked the world!

Now, it has nothing to do with cultivation, but a bell rang out by the power of orthodoxy.

The monks in the martial arts arena are all warrior monks, their complexions are red with excitement, and they sit cross-legged, only in this way can they resist the mighty bell wave.

The majestic bells soared into the sky, what a masculine bell it was, like washing away any evil in people's hearts, under such bells, no evil thoughts could grow!

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

"Only Mr. Luo Hong, who is righteous and enlightened, can gain the body of a sage, and be able to ring such a masculine and resonant Zhengyang bell!"

"Young master... Dashan."

And this is just the beginning.

At this moment, Luo Hong's Zhengyang energy became more and more brilliant.

Saint Xuying smiled faintly, and when he smiled, it seemed to shock the world.

Knock your fingers and knock.

thump thump thump——

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

There are four sounds of martial arts, plus five sounds of knocking on the phantom of the sage.

The Buddha bell... nine rings!

In the entire Martial Arts Field, all the monks were stunned, and the thousands of monks entrenched on the ground felt their backs were covered with sweat.

Master Yuan Shang was dumbfounded, this... has reached his level?

Bitter Moon is full of fanaticism.

...

Jixia Academy.

In the Spring Breeze Building, the master on the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

In the bell tower of the saint, Li Xiuyuan's green shirt with wide sleeves fluttering, hands behind his back, but he saw the bell of the saint ringing by itself.

...

Daxia, Tianan City.

The prince was disheveled, wearing loose clothes, barefoot, closed eyes, listening to the subtle bells in the air.

"Someone struck the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell nine times..."

"Who?"

Tianji Palace.

In the depths of the tightly closed palace, there seemed to be a pair of eyes opened vaguely.

Looking through thousands of miles at a glance, I saw the Buddha's light shining all over the sky.

"Knock on Wangchuan Temple's thousand-year Buddhist luck and martial arts luck with just one hand, the Luo family..."

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

...

Wangchuan Temple, martial arts arena.

The bells kept ringing.

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