However, the players who spend a lot of money in hell are not. Following Jiuchong for a long time, the usual xìng thinking in reality has long since disappeared, and they are imaginative and all is forgiven. Moreover, with Jiuzhong, they have also developed a habit that is not very good in others’ eyes, that is, they are particularly sensitive to shiny things, especially things that radiate golden Se brilliance.
Therefore, as soon as we entered the Ursa Major Hall, all the players of this squad stared at the Buddha sitting in the hall at the first sight, and the team leader first sent several people to confirm the material of the Buddha.
After several players who went up confirmed it, they came back and reported to the team leader, "Report captain, this Buddha statue is not bad, it is all gilded! And more than that, this Buddha statue is still hollow. Listening to the echo, there should be some bits and pieces hidden inside! "
"What are you waiting for? Give it to me!"
Tens of thousands of players in the detachment have been driving empty mounts, like a swarm of bees stinging people, and the Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall have been pasted.
Don’t go to the authorities to open the hidden compartments in the Buddha statue first, take away the bits and pieces inside, crack it directly by violence, and dismember the Buddha statue. Then whatever hidden compartments are in it will come out.
Of course, the violent cracking here is not the use of force and forced bombardment. This Buddha statue is made of pure gold, and it’s all money, so they can’t bear to explode and cause unnecessary losses.
So the violent cracking here is to dig with a shovel!
Tens of thousands of players in the squad have fished out the black iron shovels that are standard in the backpacks and one for each person, and they have dug up in full swing. At that time, the sound of "jingling" in the main hall is endless.
Many hands make light work, and many ants kill elephants. This statement is definitely not bragging. Tens of thousands of players held sharp weapons and started work together. In less than ten minutes, they ate and decomposed a huge Buddha statue, leaving no residue.
There is indeed a secret compartment within the Buddha statue. What is hidden in the secret compartment is nothing more than some elixir and spar materials, all of which are high-grade goods. Naturally, it is impossible to escape from the clutches of this team. All of them were packed and taken away, and they went to find Jiuchong.
While this team solved the Buddha statue in the main hall, other teams acted in collusion with each other, and it was very efficient to demolish the entire Ursa major hall directly. Although there was no new discovery, the procedure still had to go. You can’t miss it when you pass by.
If the players of other league guilds seem to be scraping the land, and the army is passing by, nothing grows, then the players who spend money in hell are forced to demolish, and the soldiers are everywhere.
Fifty squads of Hell Blossom, like desert ants, swept past the courtyard where the Hall of Heroes is located, leaving only the ruins of dusty soil in the original spectacular building.
Rushed through the courtyard where Ursa major is located, and ruined the next few courtyards in a row. Finally, surrounded by other league guild players, fifty teams of Hell Wild Flowers gathered in front of bodhisattva lingji’s private residence.
The captains of fifty teams exchanged glances, without verbal communication, and the tacit understanding was very direct to the players under their respective hands and issued the same order, not even a word, "Dig three feet! !”
"Wow-!" Like cháo water, 500,000 players in hell rushed up with shovels in their hands.
Five hundred thousand people together, the efficiency is needless to say, less than five minutes, bodhisattva lingji’s private residence disappeared, leaving only a pit, and a few empty underground rooms in the pit at the moment.
I didn’t work in vain. I demolished bodhisattva lingji’s residence, and the players who spent a lot of money in hell returned home with a full load.
Other guild players who have been watching all the time look at the big hole in the field and the secret room that has been turned over, and then look at the jewels overflowing from the backpacks of the players who are crazy about spending money in hell. They all look silly. "This … this is too professional? ! !”
In less than twenty minutes, Little Sumeru Mountain, which was full of vitality and fairy air, turned into a vast expanse of barren hills and mountains, into the badlands.
Described by an ancient poem, it is a hundred mountains and no bird and a thousand paths without a footprint!
In addition to the battlefield on this side of Little Sumeru Mountain, Jiuzhong’s men are responsible for cleaning, and the other two battlefields, Jiuzhong, are also false imperial edicts, saying that they have given him the task of cleaning the battlefield, thus gaining the arbitrary authority of the other two battlefields.
The cleaning of the battlefield in Little Sumi Mountain is over, and the cleaning of the other two battlefields has also come to an end.
After the battlefield was ransacked, the players in the three battlefields paid tribute to Jiuchong one after another.
Jiuchong was lined up to open the door for them, so that they could gather all kinds of things cleaned on the battlefield, such as the body of Buddha Lohan, packaged blood, all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons into the colorful magic capital.
At the end of the battlefield cleaning, Jiuzhong controls three busy places at the same time, and his eyes swept through five hundred thousand other league guild players who watched and studied on three battlefields. He smiled and asked, "How, how to make soy sauce, and how to clean the battlefield? Have you all learned these? !”
Chapter four hundred and eighty-two Anger
"Theoretically … yes" In the face of such a professional team in hell, and the boss who has trained such a professional team, the players of other league guilds in the Holy Alliance are no longer arrogant and become humble.
"Ah, in theory," Jiuzhong listened with some laughter. "Then integrate theory with practice and apply what you have just learned."
"yes"
"Withdraw" nine heavy three battlefields in turn call out the door of vanity, withdraw troops, and then follow the three-way celestial troops scheduled to March in the direction of fire.
Time was short, and Jiuzhong caught up with the three-way military forces in heaven. When he arrived, all three passers-by and horses had already launched a battle respectively, and the coach of the Buddhist stronghold here was removed, and a bloodbath began.
Nine heavy step-by-step, once again in three battlefields, respectively, just to make up the number, fish in troubled waters, while playing soy sauce, while waiting for the end of the battle, so as to clean the battlefield again.
After the troops were put into the three battlefields, they simply charged the troops on the three battlefields a few words. During the short gap in the ongoing bloodbath of the people in heaven, Jiuchong opened the door of vanity and entered the eighteen layers of hell.
In the first wave of three battlefields, Jiuchong asks you to enter the urn, and Y and N have become three Buddha-level figures in Buddhism. Now they are all trapped in eighteen layers of hell. He wants to take this opportunity to deal with it.
As soon as he entered the 18th floor of hell, Jiuzhong saw the wishful golden cudgel standing not far from the vanity gate. On the wishful golden cudgel, the little white dragon wound around it, and the bodhisattva with three golden bodies was tied and fixed on it like a meat ticket.
Ruyi great hoop is surrounded by a group of big-name monster beasts headed by the Monkey King, who are warmly entertaining the three bodhisattvas fixed on the great hoop, and then the 100 million troops stationed in eighteen layers of hell are outside, temporarily idle and watching.
On the golden hoop, at this time, the three bodhisattvas are black and blue, with crooked mouths and slanting eyes, and their eyes are almost sealed by a number of big-name monster beasts. There is still a half-bodhisattva, which is like a meat ticket for the three to be slaughtered.
"Dead … dead pig, I’m bodhisattva lingji, handpicked by the Tathagata Buddha … how dare you hit me?" Bodhisattva lingji’s mouth is swollen like a sausage, vague, and his mouth is full of blood spray.
"Ling ji is? Who is the Bodhisattva? " Pig eight quit to completely take bodhisattva lingji’s words seriously, LUN the meat mountain fist left a fist right a punch, very symmetrical to the original long face bodhisattva lingji just cut a face with him, "I’m playing bodhisattva. You know you bald donkeys can hurt my old pig in those days. You know you? You know you? Do you know you? "
Pig Bajie is asking a question and punching, which is called a rhythm.
"Ah-stop it, you fat pig!" bodhisattva lingji roared angrily. "I didn’t scratch your hands."
"Are you a monk?"
"So what?"
"Is a monk can’t run, the monk who generally black don’t beat you? Who will you hit if you don’t? Who will you hit if you don’t hit? " In other words, repeat, Pig’s fist continues.
At the same time, beside Pig Bajie, in front of another bodhisattva, the sand monk stood there, clutching the clothes of this bodhisattva in front of him with both hands. He was very excited, and his mouth was not very neat, and his words trembled. "Manjusri, I, the sand monk, are honest people. I thought I could get out of my misery, but I was imprisoned for thousands of years. You and you seriously deceived me."
Say that finish swept over, to manjusri bodhisattva is a beating, but also specially to say hello to the face.
"Oh, ah, ah-"Manjusri Bodhisattva screamed and protested, "Friar Sand, you are so unkind that you don’t hit people in the face."
"You, you still dare to talk to me about kindness?" Manjusri Bodhisattva didn’t say it was okay, but the sand monk became more and more excited and intensified. "The most unkind thing is you bald donkeys, bald donkeys."
The last statue, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, was much worse than bodhisattva lingji and Manjusri Bodhisattva. It was greeted by Niu Mowang, Princess Tiefan, Bai Gujing and other dozens of big-name monsters, and there was no chance to speak at all. It was beaten to death.
"Stop, stop, stop first, don’t kill people." Jiuzhong quickly stepped forward to stop it, or in a short time, all three bodhisattvas would be tortured to death.
"Stop" for these big-name monster beasts, it’s hard to make a nine-fold word, and it has to be the Monkey King’s speech. the Monkey King waved his hand and signaled the monster beasts to stop, and the monster beasts just stopped temporarily.
"Good disciple, none of these three bald donkeys is a good thing," the Monkey King asked Jiuzhong. "Why do you still keep them? Cutting to death is over. "
"It’s only a relief for them to die in the hands of Master," said Jiu Chong. "How can they be so cheap when they have done you such a terrible job?"
"Well, that makes sense." the Monkey King grimly looked at the three bodhisattvas fixed on the golden hoop. "It’s really too cheap for them to die like this. What do you say, good disciple, how can we torture them?"
"Don’t worry if you torture them." Jiuzhong smiled with a wry smile and glanced at three blood-gourd-like bodhisattvas with malicious intent. "Hey, before torturing them, drain all the oil and water from them first ~"
Hear nine heavy, three bodhisattvas couldn’t help shivering all over, all glared at nine heavy, "you … you are too poison you? You can’t. "
"Hum ~, it’s not up to you." Jiuzhong turned to the Monkey King and smiled. "Master, you should rest first and let the disciples recuperate them."
"Ha ha," the Monkey King smiled. "I just want to see your tricks."
"You just look good." Jiuchong turned around and faced the three bodhisattvas. Her eyes swept from them and finally fell on bodhisattva lingji. "Who told me that I was the first to contact you? It’s fate, so I’ll just continue this fate to the end, starting with you."
"You … what do you want?" Bodhisattva lingji at this moment, already didn’t high above that composed strength, panic looking at nine heavy, intuition told him, before this boy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, dangerous.
"Let me see …" Nine heavy arms, fingers lit his temple, said, "according to the literature, there are two pieces of the most famous treasure in your hand, one is a flying dragon treasure stick, and the other is naturally a wind-setting bead. How about it, be well-advised?"
Chapter four hundred and eighty-three Torture
"It’s a dream" bodhisattva lingji gnashing stared at nine heavy way.
"You’re forcing Lao Tzu to be rough." Jiuzhong shook his head. "Well, since you want to enjoy it, Lao Tzu will help you."
Nine heavy eyed Lingji up and down, while turning his thoughts in his mind, he asked the Monkey King, "Master, you have dealt with this Lingji, do you know what his weaknesses are?"

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