Chapter 133: Building the Scripture Pavilion
Three days later.
Liu Peng and his entourage hurried back to the mountain, stood at the foot of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, looked at the steps erected in the sky, and said heroically: "Let's go!" ”
When the words fell, Liu Peng and Liu Fatzi set up one by one, and rushed to the top of the mountain with light skills.
When they were tired, they sat down and rested for a while. After repeating this over and over again, I finally returned to Jinguang Temple before the sun was about to set.
"Abbot, you're back." Zhang Fei said excitedly and rushed towards Liu Peng.
Before returning to the mountain, Liu Peng had already changed his outfit and returned to his original appearance.
"Well, yes, thank you for your hard work." Looking at the surrounding flatness without any weeds, Liu Peng was relieved.
It seems that during the time he left, Zhang Fei and Zhu Liu were not lazy. Thinking of this, I wrote down a credit for him in my heart.
"This is now the disciple's home, and the disciple does not dare to slack off." Zhang Fei touched his scalp and smiled.
"Well, very good, you go and inform the master to gather in the main hall, and this seat will go first." Liu Peng said one after another.
"Hmm." Zhang Fei nodded and ran away.
Liu Peng took the three of them into the Jinguang Temple, came to the main hall, asked them to wait here, and returned to the abbot's meditation room.
Although they have been gone for nearly a month, the room is very clean and free of any dust, and I think they have put a lot of thought into it. Moreover, incense was still burning in the room, and a faint fragrance came out.
Liu Peng gave them a thumbs up in his heart! With a grasp of the palm of his hand, he took out the top-grade yuan stone vein that was sealed by the mysterious woman into a palm, and his mind moved. A fist-sized hole popped out from under the bed, and a palm-sized vein of the best yuan stone was put into it.
As soon as the vein of the best yuan stone was put in, it exuded a majestic and pure aura of heaven and earth. The nearby heaven and earth aura was pulled by the best Yuan Stone, and it quickly poured into this side frantically.
After a while, from an angle invisible to the naked eye, above the entire mountain, a huge vision was condensed, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles was plundered.
Feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth in the air, Liu Peng was quite satisfied. It seems that all is not in vain.
It's a pity that the dragon slayer knife has been up for a month, and it was taken back by the system the next day on the way back. If the dragon slayer knife is in hand. He can completely skip the challenge.
Shaking his head, he walked out of the room, stepped on his feet, and flew up to the eaves. Glanced around. Finally, he fixed his eyes on a huge open space 100 meters behind the abbot's meditation room.
He plans to build the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion here, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place, inheriting the essence of martial arts, and there is no room for a little mistake, and it must be taken care of by a powerful master. Second, the construction here shows its great influence in the temple.
With a grasp of the palm, a golden token was held in his hand. It was the reward for completing the anti-heaven level main quest system a few days ago, and the internal force was sent. With a flick of his palm, the token of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion turned into a ray of light and shot towards the clearing.
Rumble!
As soon as the token fell to the ground, a huge golden light erupted, the golden light was very eye-catching, under this golden light, the sun and the moon faded, and even the clouds on the horizon took the initiative to avoid it.
Soon, a nine-storey Tibetan scripture pavilion rose from the ground, the whole body was golden, sacrosanct, and exuded a great atmosphere.
Liu Peng stepped a little and rushed towards the main hall.
At this moment, in the main hall, under Zhang Fei's notice, all the disciples, including Fang De, had already arrived, and they were divided into two waves and stood quietly aside.
"Disciple see abbot!"
"The poor monk has seen the abbot!"
As soon as Liu Peng appeared, everyone saluted Liu Peng respectfully.
"Hmm." Liu Peng responded calmly and said, "During the time when this seat is not there, there has been no change in the temple, right?" ”
Everyone's eyes were on Fang De, Fang De understood that with the help of those pills left by Liu Peng, he had broken through to the early stage of the third rate, and there was an internal force circulating in his body.
Fang De said: "Back to the abbot, during your absence, everything is normal in the temple. ”
"Well, you've all worked hard." Liu Peng glanced at them and said, "Yes, you have all made progress, I think you will accumulate after a while, and your cultivation will go further." ”
After a pause, he continued: "Come with me, this seat will take you to a place." From today onwards, the temple will have its own heritage. ”
Leaving everyone with a stomach full of doubts, he walked towards the Scripture Pavilion with his steps.
"Ahh This is? ”
Looking at the nine-storey, resplendent building in front of them, tall, ancient, and magnificent, everyone was shocked. Including Lao Tzu and Li Hanqing, Tie Sanniu.
"Abbot, this is?" Fang De is the most senior person here, and it is most appropriate for him to speak at this time, and he will express the doubts in everyone's hearts.
"This is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the place where I inherit the martial arts holy land of my Jinguang Temple." Liu Peng said calmly.
"Shhh Everyone gasped, and in the morning, it was still blank and there was nothing.
In the afternoon, as soon as the abbot returned, the place was transformed into a nine-storey building of gold and magnificence, and it was a lie to say that he was not surprised.
What kind of power does it take to build such a majestic building in a moment, I'm afraid even God can't do it.
At that moment, everyone looked at Liu Peng's gaze, and they were full of awe and fiery worship.
At this moment, even if Liu Peng suddenly ordered them to die, they would not hesitate to do it.
Liu Peng glanced at them and saw that they behaved the same as he guessed, and he was very satisfied with this effect.
He smiled faintly and said, "Let's all come in with this seat and have a look." ”
"Yes, Abbot." Everyone said excitedly.
In the future, they will no longer have to have a headache to find exercises, looking at this scale, I am afraid that the inheritance of this temple is still very powerful, and it is not weaker than those famous sects in the rivers and lakes.
The golden door was closed, Liu Peng had a heart, his hands waved quickly, and one after another hands duels into it, and soon the golden door slowly opened.
Just now, when he released the building token of the Scripture Pavilion, a piece of information about the Scripture Pavilion popped up in Liu Peng's mind, including the prohibition of opening the Scripture Pavilion.
Outsiders want to get in, if there is no specific method, unless they break it with brute force. If you want to break through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with brute force, its cultivation must be a whole realm higher than the abbot of Jinguang Temple. In other words, Liu Peng is now in the early stage of the second rate, and if he wants to break it with brute force, unless he is a first-class early stage master, it is absolutely impossible to break it.
Entering the door, including Liu Peng, they were all shocked by the glorious construction in the Scripture Pavilion.
From the first floor to the ninth floor, each layer has a special prohibition technique, and one layer is more magnificent than the other, Liu Peng took them around, returned to the main hall again, and asked them to disperse and gather in the main hall early tomorrow. (To be continued.) )