Chapter 48

Dusty for a hundred years, the ancient tower is bright and tidy, and it is not stained with lead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info wooden staircase sandalwood bursts, elegantly diffuse.

Qin Feng climbed the stairs and gradually tasted the mystery. Heaven and earth have a general trend, which is for the majesty of heaven. The general trend is invisible, so the power of heaven is unpredictable. This pagoda, by the Emperor of Fakong Temple, with extraordinary means, led part of the great trend of Tianwei, which cannot be seen or touched, but can dominate the world.

Call!

Sweat dripping and gathering, wetting the green shirt, Qin Feng's heavy wheezing sound, in the faint Zen singing, was extremely harsh.

The nine steps in front of you seem ordinary, containing the slightest coercion of heaven and earth, and the difficulty can be imagined. Rao is Qin Feng's cultivation of the Ancient Book of Six Paths of Hades since he was a child, and it was extremely difficult to climb the pagoda for the first time.

The invisible pressure, the moment you step on the stairs, comes abruptly, and the more you go up, the stronger it gets. Cover the whole body. Qin Feng's body was shining with blue light, and his true qi was surging, resisting the general trend of heaven and earth. One level, two levels, the steps are slow, the soles of the feet rise and fall, as if there is a mountain on the top.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In just nine levels, Qin Feng seemed to have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains. The whole body was sweating, and the mess under his body was damp, and the large slabs were wet.

Don't care about checking the condition of the second-story pagoda, Qin Feng sat cross-legged and adjusted his true qi, just nine steps just now, it was too much consumption for him. This is just one staircase leading to the second floor, and the pagoda has nine floors, and eight buildings have seventy-two levels, which will be an unimaginable challenge.

This is not only a test of strength and strength, but also a contest of Dao heart, perseverance, and indomitable courage. The same is true of life and spiritual practice. Walking against the sky, we must have the strength to withstand the twists and turns of fate, we must have the wisdom to see the vanity of the floating sea, we must have the determination to withstand the temptation of red dust, and we must have the hard and unparalleled faith. Stop all confusion!

Roaring in the sky, standing up to the sky, there are a few people who are blessed against the sky and swaying all the way. The red dust fights, the law of all beings, who can truly transcend.

Practice, cultivate the way, cultivate the mind. Although Qin Feng had been prepared, he was still in the nine-story pagoda of this Fakong Temple, moving forward with difficulty. Take a step back, Dibao is at your fingertips. It is difficult to advance one level of heavenly power.

Forward, backward?

Brother Guang is watching...

The little beast wondered why the idiot had to kick the tower...

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed. After leaving the East Taigong for a while, I actually missed the days under the perverted teaching of Uncle Iron Cane. Only those who have experienced it will understand how wonderful it is when the sweat of penance does not fall and how wonderful it is at the moment when you successfully break through the realm and improve your cultivation.

Constantly improving oneself and challenging one's own limits is the first pleasure in life. What Uncle Iron Cane said is not unreasonable. All kinds of beautiful scenery are in the distant mountains, not to kick the top of the mountain, where to come from the magnificent mountains.

Heavenly coercion, taste, not bad!

Above!

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng made a choice. Climb the tower again, and already know that the strongest imperial treasure is stored on the top floor, and you don't need to see the scenery along the way.

Rumble!

Stepping on the second floor of the stairs, Qin Feng's shoulders sank, and there was a big hand invisibly, pressing downward, driving a majestic aura and asking people to surrender. Even if Tianwei is the slightest wisp, it is irresistible!

Open!

Qin Feng shouted, straightened his waist, a young man's bones, he would rather bend than bend, the path of cultivation is to go against the sky, snatch the luck of heaven and earth, and achieve himself. How can you be shocked by this trace of heavenly might!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three steps in a row, the coercion descended exponentially, and in the void, wisps of cracks collapsed, recovered, and collapsed again, and the horror was boundless! Qin Feng clenched his teeth as if he hadn't seen it, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were blurry, and there was too much sweat flowing. Not to mention raising your hand to wipe it, even if you move your fingers, it feels extremely difficult...

Rumble!

After Qin Feng raised his feet again, he was unsteady on his feet, and was knocked down the stairs by the coercion of heaven and earth.

"For thousands of years, there have been countless heroes of the Eight Great Immortal Gates, and there are eight Heavenly Emperor Treasures on the top floor, and there are still four left, how can the top of the tower be easy to climb to the ground!"

Brother Guang was not idle at this time, and he actually talked to the machine spirit of this pagoda.

Thousands of years of vicissitudes of life, the eight immortal gates, generations of people, in this tower, the success of the champion is very few, each layer of this short nine-step ladder stool, so how many Junjie, the heart of the Tao is broken, it is difficult to advance an inch in life, the road of cultivation, the road against the sky, the person who can not reach the top has fallen at the moment when he decided to give up.

Brother Guang will not tell Qin Feng these words, there are some things that Qin Feng needs to decide by himself, and if Dongtai Palace chooses him, he is destined to embark on a path of cultivation that can never be turned back. There is a saying about the iron rod, which is not bad at all, if it is not mixed with the Yuan Fruit, ten thousand ways will eventually become empty!

"Oh... There's still a little left! ”

Qin Feng's white face made Brother Guang's stomach full of emotions nowhere to release, and he said helplessly:

"The rest, you can say it's light! A hundred years of competition, dozens of leaders, which one is not a brilliant and unparalleled figure of the same generation. Only take four imperial treasures, you can see how difficult it is! ”

"Oh? Can I have a handsome man to reach the top of Xianmen Dongtai? ”

"Yes! A thousand years ago, Lan Ruoxi. ”

"That's right, Senior Sister can do it, and I can't lose Dongtai's face!"

Brother Guang rolled his eyes violently, that girl was too beautiful, her talent was so high, she once overwhelmed her peers, making everyone sigh and sigh, and she couldn't even think of catching up. Just a hundred years later, he rose to power in the era of no emperor and took charge of the Great Sect. He has taught tricks with the other seven immortal sects in the light and dark, and has never lost the face of the East Taigong. Don't fall into the majesty of the leader of the fairy gate! It's not just the word demon.

At this point, Qin Feng began an alternative practice. Every day, kick the tower, drop the tower, breathe, kick the tower again, fall down the tower again, and do not fall down.

Talent is insufficient, diligence is not enough, diligence is not enough, perseverance is to make up, sincerity to the golden stone is open. For this kind of high-intensity training, Qin Feng has experienced countless times under the iron rod. It would have been possible a long time ago to be unfazed.

Brother Guang watched coldly, and sometimes gave instructions as he pleased. From disdain to slow surprise, Qin Xiaozi was shocked too much, only resolute, and there were few people in the world who could compare to him.

The little beast originally opened his eyes wide and watched the play every day, but then he lay on the floor, sleeping in a mess and drooling all over the ground.

Ten days later, Qin Feng ascended to the third floor of the pagoda.

A month later, Qin Feng ascended to the fourth floor of the pagoda.

Half a year later, Qin Feng climbed the pagoda fifty percent.

A year later, Qin Feng ascended to the sixth floor of the pagoda.

For five years, Qin Feng stood in front of the stairs leading from the eighth floor of the pagoda to the ninth floor. After a few years of penance, he was both painful and happy, and the test set by the emperor was not to block the younger generations, but to leave an opportunity. For many years, he has practiced the Six Paths of Hades under the pressure of heaven and earth, and he has achieved twice the result with half the effort. Qin Feng rushed through several levels in a row, and his physical strength was the same as a few years ago, there was a difference between heaven and earth. Brother Guang smacked his tongue and said, in terms of physical strength alone, at this age, he can already compete with Emperor Dongtai. This is not a low accolade. The first emperor of the East Taigong Palace was such a rebellious figure, even when he was young, there were few juniors who could compare with him.

The little beast woke up from sleep, occasionally opened his eyes wide, and muttered secretly:

"It's perverted! He did this to make the beast clan, which is known for its physical strength, how to mix it up in the future. ”

Five years, neither long nor short, for a monk, a retreat is much longer than that. But the past five years have been of great significance to Qin Feng. No matter when the pressure is great, his heart has never had the idea of giving up. The indomitable ambition to go forward and walk against the sky is still in my heart, and the words of the strange scribe seem to be in my ears.

Those who dare to find the root of evil in ancient and modern times have no good results, and there is a great terror hidden during the period, do you still have the courage to find it?

He may be an insignificant ant to this world, but even if he is an ant, he must have the courage to challenge the sky and ask the world, and the root cause of crime and killing must be corrected! If it wasn't before, then there will be him to set the curtain up!

There was only the last staircase left in front of him, nine steps, no matter what was waiting for him, Qin Feng was ready.

Bang...

Bang...

Walking eight steps in a row, the imaginary violent coercion of heaven and earth did not appear, calm as a lake, without any ripples, is there no problem with the last staircase. It is a test of mood.

Qin Feng is a rookie, it can be seen that there are not a lot of knowledge, and even more bizarre scenes than this, Uncle Shi can also drum it up. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly stepped down and stepped on the seventy-second step.

Rumble!

Bursts of dizziness came, as if they had passed through the space circle, and it was like walking through a time tunnel.

The grand chanting sound came from afar, Qin Feng's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the objects in front of him were very different from before, the secret realm, the pagoda had disappeared, and he stood in front of a huge Buddhist temple mountain, a round of red sun, in the sky behind the temple, generous and bright, and the Taoist gods infect the sky.

Fantasy or Buddhism Sumeru.

Qin Feng thought secretly. I must still be in the pagoda.

And everything in front of you is the seventy-second level test, no matter what it is, you will know if you pass it!

Qin Feng raised his feet to climb the mountain, and after a while, a Buddhist temple towered in front of him, too vast, the yellow wall that could not be seen at a glance, extending into the distance, layers of halls, covering beams and tiles, densely covered in the mountains, bursts of incense steaming in the sky.

A huge plaque above the mountain gate

"Three Buddha Temples"

Three gilded characters, square and calm, heavy as a mountain.

All the way through the hall, I didn't see a novice. After entering the central Daxiong Treasure Hall, an old monk sits cross-legged on a futon under the three Buddha statues. Holding a string of prayer beads, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

These three big Buddhas are too strange, they are different from all the Buddha statues that Qin Feng has ever seen, they are Buddhas and not Buddhas. The one on the left, with a dim complexion, can't see the face clearly, can only sit on the twelve-rank lotus platform, and guess that it should be a Buddha master in the Western world. The middle one, sitting upright on auspicious clouds, hands lightly clasped on the abdomen, half-open eyes looking down on all beings. One on the right side, one hand lightly pinched the seal, the other hand supported the pagoda, and the fog covered the body!

Qin Feng was puzzled, and the old monk sitting on the futon opened his eyes and said: "

This is the third Buddha hall, the past, the present, the future, can explore all confusion! All living beings are suffering, there is nothing in everything, and the donor is in love. ”

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