The Holy Smoke Pavilion is quite strange here, the more you go up, the greater the resistance, the small stairs here, I don't know how long no one has come, and the talent is so strong that it is almost a cloud. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Mingcheng walked with his hands raised, and barely went up to about three floors, Cheng Yun's talent was so angry that he was panting, at the moment he was about to go up to the eighth floor, but this floor, simple visual inspection, about the nineteenth floor, okay?

How long does that have to climb?

It seems that this method is not right, although it can protect the head of the secret attack, but it is simply a fool's behavior, just now the invisible strange thing has been collected, there should be no more strange here, right?

Thinking about this, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly took back Wending, at this time, he could only bet that there would be no more monsters here.

Seeing the clouds of talent floating in front of him, Zhao Mingcheng flickered and thought of a poem, and couldn't help but recite casually: "Shu Juan is poor, lingering and empty." There is a tangible thing that is not tired, and there is no trace to go with the wind. It's no wonder that they look like each other, floating with me. ”

Talent is like clouds, clouds are rolling clouds, clouds are nothing, but they can be ever-changing, as if the sky is pressing, and they are affected by things, so that they are pressed by illusions, and they will feel tired and suffocated, and it is difficult to walk.

At this time, a poem was chanted, the exit turned into a yellow light, and the heart suddenly appeared ethereal, and after half a breath, the pressure on the body disappeared, and instead, I felt that the whole body ~ lingering ~ surrounded by many rich talent clouds.

At this moment, Zhao Mingcheng felt that his Wending was ethereal, and it seemed to be connected with the talents in this pavilion.

The clouds are not like things, they come and go without leaving any traces, they are in the clouds, moving with the wind, and their hearts are the same as the clouds.

Realizing this, Zhao Mingcheng found that the place engraved with the 'Lingbo Weibu' tripod pattern in the Wending. The lines suddenly brightened, and then they sucked water like a dragon. Breathe in the clouds of talent in the air around you.

Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed, at this time. He couldn't feel Caiyun's coercion at all, but his body was as light as the wind, as if he was integrated into Caiyun, and with a slight step, the mystery of 'Lingbo Weibu' automatically opened, and his body swayed upward. Don't think about it, at that moment just now, his 'Ling Bo Weibu' divine power has been upgraded to the 'Flat Step' realm.

Is this a peak level of university scholars to do well? Zhao Mingcheng felt that his talent was too worthwhile, so he simply went to Tai Academy to cross the gold. actually hit by mistake and hurried his footwork magic to the realm of university scholars, so are you still afraid of ordinary people chasing you when you run away?

Of course, the main thing is that you can play with flowers in your hand and chase girls with your feet, hahaha......

"Bump!"

It didn't take long to be surprised, but Zhao Mingcheng sadly bumped into an invisible enchantment, and sure enough, he was very happy.

It's about the fifteenth floor, and you can stand up. Zhao Mingcheng rubbed his head and touched the transparent place in front of him with his hand.

"Hey, the talent clouds here are actually condensed, what's going on in this broken place?" Zhao Mingcheng's curiosity rose. I can't help but open the Insight Secret Technique again.

But seeing this, the talent is condensed like a spider web and unusually knotted, and the entire upward corridor has been completely blocked. However, there were faint glimmers of light in front of me, indicating that we were almost at the top of the building.

Zhao Mingcheng tore the cobwebs a few times with his hands. But it was torn at all, and it just shook off a layer of yellow light.

These yellow points of light are unusually familiar to Zhao Mingcheng. Every time I recite a poem with my mouth, all the poems will turn into yellow dots of light and finally dissipate. It shows that these things in front of you are likely to be automatically absorbed by the Confucian Temple to the free yellow points of light.

How do you break this?

Now that he has reached this height, Zhao Mingcheng really wants to go and see what happened in that room where he heard the sound just now on the roof?

Since the tear is constant, then try it with a weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingcheng took out the ancient carving knife used for engraving from his arms, and slashed at the talent spider silk in front of him.

But the next moment, Zhao Mingcheng was dumbfounded, these talented spider silk in front of him were extremely tough, and the carving knife had nowhere to be forced, so he was directly swung back by it, and almost fell down because he held the knife unsteadily, fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise, his face would be lost.

You're numb, how do you break these cobwebs? Zhao Mingcheng scratched his head and thought of a way.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingcheng patted his head, and his heart seemed to realize: This is a Confucian holy land, if you want to break the Confucian talent, do you want to try to use other elements?

If you are three points today, the holy will of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucian poetry is also within the rules of heaven, and the so-called foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures, and they are now dressed up baldly, so why not try it with Buddha war poems?

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingcheng took out a seal stone from his arms and carved it: the book is the brocade for the Zen family, and the Zen is the jade knife for the calligrapher.

After the carving, he poured talent and merit stolen from the Wishing Temple, a secret realm of Buddhism, on the seal stone.

The next moment, the seal stone flashed with golden light, and gradually transformed into a gorgeous jade-cutting knife, Zhao Mingcheng shook it casually with his hand, and the tip of the knife seemed to emit a Sanskrit soft singing sound.

Zhao Mingcheng held the knife in both hands, and then slashed it domineeringly, and the spider silk of talent broke in the light.

"Haha, what a jade cutting knife! Sure enough, Buddhism and Confucianism sometimes give birth to each other, and sometimes they are mutually restrictive! ”

After realizing this, Zhao Mingcheng made another backhand, cutting off the talent spider silk at the other end of the light, and then put the talent spider silk that fell like hair into his Wending.

These things are definitely good treasures, otherwise you will conjure up a jade cutting knife and consume a lot of Buddhist merit, and you will lose a lot!

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng walked very fast, cutting all the talent spider silk that could be cut all the way into his Wending, and after putting a lot of it in the Wending space, he finally reached the top layer before the Yin Stone energy was exhausted and cooled.

The top floor of the Holy Smoke Pavilion is also a secret door, Zhao Mingcheng suspects that this place should be a secret passage, if it weren't for someone screaming for help and making a sound, no one would have discovered this place anyway.

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng did not immediately push the door and break in, but listened to the stone door for a while with his ears close to him.

Sure enough, there was a voice in the top pavilion, and only one person could be heard: "Old eight, you have been cultivating for so long, why is your temper still so rough?" Either way, it's not right to hit a child! ”

"Haha, the eighth is also called Qingxiu, is that called sleeping? Right, eighth? The other teased.

"Ahem, the second brother still knows me, people are just meditating and fighting, and they are really asleep! Alas, the Sacred Heart is still not strong! Therefore, I decided to eat her raw, and use her blood to fuse yin and yang, so that the sacred heart will probably go to the next level, otherwise if you don't condense the Holy Emperor Ding, you will still be an ant after all. "The old man grinds his teeth endlessly.

"That old man, you can't eat so much by yourself, don't you leave some leftovers for the second brother? You know that the sixth brother has been stuck in place for a long time, but I haven't tried this little baby raw, how can it be like the eldest brother, the cultivation is the righteousness of heaven and earth......" The second brother is also shameless.

"You two don't play, how old are you? is also talking nonsense, since this girl was inadvertently caught by the old eight, as a benefit to participate in the training this time, whoever is the first to get here, I will give her to whom! "An old man's alto is very authentic.

"Boss, you don't bring this, this baby finally sent it to the door by herself, if I wasn't playing and sleeping, she still thought I was a dead person, and I was bold, I wanted to steal all my holy power, no, I had to eat her to relieve my hatred!" The eighth muttered that he would not agree to give it away.

"Come on, just you two void souls, give it to you, do you have teeth to chew? However, that baby was calm, and when the boss promised to send whoever came here first, his breath did not change, but let me take a big look. ”

The second half of the boss's sentence was said to the other two in a suppressed voice, and Zhao Mingcheng didn't know that he had already been discovered. At this time, he was hesitating to rush in, there were at least three people in this room, and the girl who called for help just now was obviously knocked unconscious and in danger of being eaten.

So judging by this, the three people in front of him are likely to be evil ghosts.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Mingcheng decided to fight, he has the merits of Buddhism to protect the body, and the general ghosts should not be able to enter the body, and when the 'Truth Seal of Truth' comes out, it should be able to get some movement out, as long as the movement is big, Fan Zuyu's cheap sacrificial wine will be noticed, and it may be possible to help get rid of the ghosts hidden here.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath, kicked open the secret door, and said loudly: "When the police are investigating, all of them should squat with their heads in their hands, otherwise all actions will be regarded as attacks on the police, and they will bear the consequences!" ”

Zhao Mingcheng was so excited that he sacrificed all the classic lines from his previous life, but this sudden shout frightened the three people in the building at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng found out that the three people in the house were super old, except for one person who was wearing a white master's robe and looked a little righteous, the other two were dressed as very ordinary poor people, with tattered clothes, I don't know how long ago they bought props, sewing and mending, tattered, like beggars coming back from the pile, they lost their appetite when they saw it.

In the other corner of the opposite wall, there was a little girl huddled up, covered with footprints, obviously kicked and flown many times just now.

This made Zhao Mingcheng angry in his heart, and pointed at the person who was still upright: "You, tell me what's going on?" Even a little girl was beaten, and your conscience and morality were eaten by the dog? What about the sages you read? Did you take it all to wipe your ass? ”

"I didn't do it!" The man was suppressed by Zhao Mingcheng's momentum, and turned to the other person, "Old eight, you didn't listen to me just now, and now you are being caught, right?" Ask for your own blessings, I can't help you! ”

The guy known as the eighth man, at this time, saw the person in front of him who would spray whoever he caught, and actually killed him from the secret passage, although he had been mentally prepared, he also had some scruples at the moment, and only said weakly for a long time: "That, may I ask, what level of officer is the police?" ”

"Poof! Eighth, can you be more funny and ask such a retarded question? The guy codenamed the second one, but he was familiar with himself, and said, "Haha, the strong man has a good aura, please take a seat!" We are all Sven people, sit down and talk slowly, no hurry! (To be continued.) )