I'm afraid that it is the stone ladder deliberately made out by the Heavenly Buddha Temple!!

Is it for those who want to enter the temple!? Is it a test of strength!?

Wu Tian couldn't help but look back at the stone tablet next to the head of the ladder, just now because he was too excited, he only glanced at the words engraved on the tablet, but he didn't look closely.

It's too far away to be seen!

Wooden method, Wu Tian had to run down with a black line on his forehead, and when he went to the stele to take a look, he saw a line of words engraved on the stele: Climb the spring ladder, the number of ladders is one thousand, and those whose strength has not reached the realm of the independent realm must not climb the ladder.

Solitary Realm...... Do not climb the ladder......

Wu Tian was stupid in front of the monument, how could it be like this, where did he come from the Solitary Realm?

What to do?

Could it be that coming here is such a result?

Wu Tianzhen was unwilling, and the stubbornness in his body that did not admit defeat began to attack again, and he climbed the stone ladder again.

One hundred steps, three hundred steps, five hundred steps, six hundred steps, six hundred and twenty steps......

When Wu Tian stopped and climbed to six hundred and twenty steps, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and what made him even more shocking was that the suction under his feet was getting bigger and bigger, and every time he climbed up a ladder, he almost had to exhaust all the strength in his body.

In this case, if you climb a few more ladders, it is very likely that you will not even be able to lift your feet, and then you will be completely sucked on the stone ladders, and you will not be able to advance or retreat......

This should be the true meaning of the sentence on the stone tablet, "Do not climb the ladder without going to the realm of solitude", which is actually equivalent to the person who announces the ladder in the Tianfo Temple, if you forcibly climb the ladder, you will bear the consequences, and no one will care about you to save you.

Nima!

Wu Tianzhen had the urge to scold his mother, and he couldn't figure out why the Buddhist Temple in the day would make such a trick.

It's okay now, and if you climb up again, you will definitely reach the point where you can't lift your feet, so do you want to go home?

Do you want to come back when your cultivation reaches the realm of solitude? When the time comes, will Shen Chuxia still have his life?

There is simply no such buffer time.

What to do? What to do?

Wu Tian couldn't help but get anxious in his heart, and with a glimmer of hope, he shouted a few words at the Heavenly Buddha Temple: "Master Wuxiang, Wu Tian asks to see and guide the way." ”

He was originally hot-headed and shouted, but he didn't know that there was really a voice floating from the temple: "Master Wu, the road is under your feet, and your road can only be walked by yourself, so do you enter, and so do you retreat." ”

There are really people.

Wu Tian was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly shouted again: "Master Wuxiang, I have a question for you, human life is a matter of heaven, ask the master to be fulfilled." ”

"The Heavenly Buddha Temple does not meddle in worldly affairs, outside the temple is outside the world, if the donor can enter the temple, the old man should do his best, if he can't enter the temple, then the old man can not do anything, as far as he goes, the donor is at his own discretion."

Hearing the other party's words, Wu Tian was anxious for a while, according to his own strength, it was obvious that he couldn't go to the temple, wouldn't it be no fun.

He pleaded again and again, but no one responded to him, it seems that the other party just said "That's all it says" is really what he says.

Nima!

Wu Tianxin changed his move and turned on the cynicism mode:

"As a monk, if you don't save yourself when you die, you are not worthy of reciting sutras and suing the Buddha to be a monk."

"The Buddha has said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and you don't even listen to the words of the Buddha, it is simply not abiding by the Buddha's teachings and going against the Tao."

"What kind of broken climbing ladder is obviously to embarrass those ordinary people who are not strong, is this how the Buddha taught you to treat sentient beings differently?"

"If you have the ability, don't cower in that broken temple, if you have the ability, you can come down and see if I don't beat you to the ground."

……

Wu Tian yelled for more than ten minutes, used everything, and shouted dry, but no one in the temple responded.

Damn, it doesn't work! This group of bald donkeys is soft and hard.

Wu Tian secretly scolded in his heart, thinking about what to do.

What Wu Tian didn't know was that in the temple hall, two monks were sitting there with bitter faces and watching, and after Wu Tian's voice fell silent, one of the monks sighed and said:

"Tianfo Temple has a history of more than 430 years, and the person who dares to stand outside the Tianfo Temple and scold the street, this kid is definitely the first, Wuxiang, where is he?"

Master Wuxiang smiled helplessly: "He has just said that his surname is Wu." ”

"Seven Killing Star Wu Family?"

The other monk was stunned for a while before muttering, "I didn't expect that the Wu family still has seedlings, is it the one you sent away?" ”

"Well, the Wu family's only single seedling."

Another monk was thoughtful, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself, or whether he was deliberately saying to the monk Wuxiang: "The Wu family has always been demonic, if he becomes a weapon, the world will be chaotic." ”

The monk did not reply to him, but he also sighed leisurely.

At this time, Wu Tian's scolding sounded again, and the two monks looked at each other strangely, and pricked up their ears to listen.

Ha, I'm afraid the two of them haven't encountered such a lively scene for a long time.

If Wu Tian knew that the Wuxiang monk was doing this kind of thing, he would definitely not waste any more saliva.

He tossed up and down for more than ten minutes, turning over and over the words he had scolded before, but unfortunately he still didn't get a response.

Wu Tian was annoyed, looked around, and thought that he would not take the stone ladder and climb up from the other side of the mountain wall, anyway, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, why bother to abide by their rules.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately got down the stone staircase, climbed to the other side of the mountain wall, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

But after climbing four or five meters, a voice suddenly came from the temple: "The donor is self-respecting!" ”

That ear sound drilled into Wu Tian's mind like lightning, hitting Wu Tian's eyes with gold stars, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and he almost fell completely.

Wu Tian was shocked physically and mentally, and hurriedly jumped off the mountain wall, looking at the temple on the mountainside in horror.

At such a distance, just one sentence shocked oneself like this, what kind of terrifying Cheng Dù should that strength reach!? Monsters!!

Is it any wonder that Biluo was honestly imprisoned for three years?

This is over, according to the attitude of the monk just now, even if he opportunistically goes to the temple, I am afraid that he will be thrown out by them.

Is there only one way to go with a stone staircase?

Wu Tian's head was big for a while, and he wandered back and forth in front of the stone stairs for a while, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind.

Hey, since this stone ladder has this kind of suction, it should be among the treasures of heaven and earth, why not take a look at it without breaking the delusional mystery, maybe there will be a mystery.

Thinking of this possibility, Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly focused his divine sense on breaking the delusional qi, and his vision suddenly changed greatly, which made him look straight in the eyes.

Just because he saw that there were strands of green silk flowing in those stone stairs, flowing down from top to bottom, and it felt like spring water flowing down from the sky.

Climbing the spring ladder, climbing the spring ladder, no wonder it is called the spring ladder.