"It's strictly forbidden to spread the word," the demon horn frowned.
I didn't expect this Lingxuan abbot to be so stubborn.
One bite refused.
Jian Wu on the side also showed a faint disappointment on his face.
Outside the "master, master" wing, there was a sudden sound of eager shouting.
Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned.
At this moment, the abbot and the four hall masters looked out of the house suspiciously, only Master Huineng appeared, and his face showed a trace of chagrin.
"Master, the disciple is not strict in discipline."
Hui Neng said immediately to the abbot.
Obviously, outside the wing room, the person who kept shouting was a disciple of Master Huineng.
"It's okay, Xulan won't disturb him for no reason, let him in."
The abbot said lightly.
"Yes," Master Huoneng nodded immediately.
Then, quickly let the guarding monk outside the wing room get out of the way and let his disciples enter.
"Disciple Xulan, I have seen the master, I have seen the four hall masters, I have seen the masters, and I have seen all the uncles."
A middle-aged monk immediately ran in.
His face was a little flustered, but he still called everyone very politely for a while.
The demon horn took a look, this monk had seen it, and he was one of the three monks who went to the capital with Master Huineng last time.
"Well, Xulan, is something going on?"
said the abbot suddenly.
"Abbot, in the place of the eighth-floor scripture pavilion, a box suddenly appeared, Uncle Huizhi opened it, and found that there was a huge strange thing inside, which was making a dripping sound, and there was a mandala flower, Uncle Huizhi asked me to quickly report to the master."
Xulan said immediately.
"Whew" Almost everyone suddenly stood up.
The unified pace of everyone startled Xulan.
"Everyone, let's go."
Abbot Lingxuan said immediately.
After speaking, in front, he walked out of the wing.
Everyone followed closely behind, and quickly followed Abbot Lingxuan out of the wing room and climbed towards the eighth layer of the mountain.
In the time of half a pillar of incense, everyone rushed to the eighth floor and quickly walked towards a large hall in the distance.
The hall on the eighth floor is not as simple as the seventh floor, and the temple hall here is still very large, and the temple hall that everyone runs to is about fifty meters high.
The demon horn ran to the front and looked at the plaque, which was written with three big characters in the Scripture Pavilion.
Obviously, this is where the Great Compassion Temple houses books.
And the Yijin magic skill that he is looking for may also be hidden here.
Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, surrounded by some monks, I saw the abbot walking and clasped his hands together.
"I've seen the abbot."
The monks immediately shouted.
"Hmm" Abbot Lingxuan just nodded, and led the crowd in.
Entering here, the demon horn saw that the number of books in this scripture pavilion was extremely terrifying, and on the surrounding walls, there were huge bookshelves, lined with countless books.
On the ground in the center of the main hall, there is a chest lying horizontally and about two meters long.
The box is one meter thick and one meter five wide.
At this point, the box has been opened.
There is a red thread on the lid of the box, as if it was originally a whole with the box, and it was torn off when the box was opened.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip" There was an incomparably familiar voice from the chest, and when it heard it, the horn's eyes widened.
Immediately looked at the inside of the box, and when he saw the contents of the box, the demon horn's eyes were about to pop out, and his face was incredible, as if his heart was about to jump out at this moment.
Inside the box, there is a square glass bottle that occupies about two-thirds of the box The glass bottle was filled with a dark and thick liquid, and the other third of the box was filled with countless threads. line It's not the silk thread that the demon horn has seen over the years, but the wire that he has seen in his previous life.
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Countless wires are tangled and tangled, and there are small black boxes connected to them.
The sound was made by a small monitor in the corner of the box, which was displaying 00:08:56, and the next second, it suddenly became 00:08:55.
The demon horn was shocked, and at this moment, the demon horn had an urge to scream.
What's going on, how is this thing "Time bomb," one of the hall masters next to the abbot suddenly shouted.
It didn't matter what this call was, the demon horn who screamed instantly turned his gaze from the place where the box of bombs was located, to the hall master.
The face is incredible.
The demon horn feels that now the whole world is crazy, he must be dreaming, even if the bomb comes out, the monk here also knows "Senior Brother Abbot, it's a time bomb, and the Mandala Sect actually has a time bomb."
The other hall master also suddenly shouted.
"It's going to explode in eight minutes, quick, quick, everybody run."
Another hall master shouted.
However, except for the abbot and the four hall masters, the other monks were full of confusion in their eyes.
Even the second Cangshan, Ximen Daqing and others also flashed with extreme confusion in their eyes.
The demon horn is thinking very chaotic now, very confused, what's going on, this group of old monks are thinking so far ahead of their time, in this similar feudal society, they can actually recognize this high-precision and high-concentration liquid super time bomb at a glance, this world has changed, or my head is funny "Amitabha, it's too late, it's only eight minutes, this bomb can blow up the mountain here, and then, even if you run down, you will be killed by countless rocks."
The abbot suddenly spoke.
As soon as the abbot said that, the four hall masters were also depressed.
And Ximen Daqing and the others were full of surprise at the moment, how could it be possible to blow up the mountain here "Senior Brother Abbot, I hold this box, quickly get away from here, and use my remnants to save the people of this mountain."
The last hall master immediately said tragically.
"No, this, once opened, it can't be shaken, maybe as soon as you move, it will explode immediately."
The abbot immediately shook his head and said.
"The sky is going to kill my Great Compassion Temple, but it has only affected the people of your Great Zhou."
The abbot looked at the second Cangshan and the others, and his face showed a sense of sadness.
The demon horn quickly shook off the confusion in his head, and now, there are still eight minutes, and this group of old monks has been talking nonsense for a long time, and they obviously won't defuse the bomb.
And others who don't know this thing are even more awesome in the face of a time bomb.
"Abbot."
The demon horn suddenly said with a strange smile on his face that he couldn't even say.
"Donor."
Abbot Lingxuan immediately replied.
"This, my master once taught me, I will dismantle it."
Demon Horn said suddenly.
"You will tear it down," one of the hall masters suddenly exclaimed.
"There is a second demon horn benefactor."
The abbot also bowed immediately.
Seeing that the abbot was about to bow, the demon horn held it and said, "It's no problem to defuse the bomb, but I hope that after this crisis, the secret books and scriptures of the Great Compassion Temple can be opened to me, a maid." ” S: Reading the introduction of the book page, you know that this is the era of stars, a backward planet
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