The towering golden pagoda, the light of each layer converges upwards, condenses into a condensed point of light at the top of the tower, and looks like a bead from a distance, but it is actually a ball of light. A grand chant emanated from the tower, and the golden light moved along with the chanting, as if dancing.

Every time he took a step closer to the Golden Pagoda, the more Zhang Yue could feel the coercion that filled the air, in his spiritual world, the doll had already been so angry that his little face was red, and he was angrily slapping the water in the black and white pool, and the yin and yang fish surrounded him, not daring to move. Zhang Yue knew that the doll felt that he was being provoked, he was a true soul, born and raised, the purest soul, and these Zen chanting and golden light were demonstrating to him, so he was naturally unconvinced.

But Zhang Yue has no choice, he can't let him break out here, and against the old monk who led the team, Zhang Yue has no confidence at all. Although he is not lacking in confidence, he will not be stupid enough to fight with an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and it has only been three years since he debuted as an alien talent.

Zhang Yue suppressed the doll's anger while bearing the coercion, which was really hard. He only wished he could get out of here sooner.

Walking into the Golden Pagoda, Rao Yi felt shocked from the bottom of his heart by the sight of Zhang Yue. Not to mention the magnificent carvings and lifelike murals around, but the gilded statue made Zhang Yue stunned. Rulai sat cross-legged, pinching the seal in one hand, counting the Buddha beads in the other, with a pink lotus platform at the bottom, and a ** day behind him. Zhang Yue looked up, as if he saw that in the distant past, a monk who had attained the Tao held the great sun, exuding hundreds of millions of rays of light, pointing to the common people, his eyes had the sun and the moon sinking, the stars were thousands of miles, and what was spit out between his lips and teeth was the avenue, the truth, and the prayers of all beings who listened to his ears, he was the embodiment of faith.

"Wow......"

A shout full of anger exploded in Zhang Yue's mind, Zhang Yue was soaked in cold sweat, her hairs stood on end, and her body couldn't help but tremble a little. He hurriedly retracted his gaze, calmly breathed, quietly glanced at the old monk, and found that he had not moved, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up again at the great sun, which was just a golden statue.

Just now, Zhang Yue unconsciously had the idea of kneeling down in his heart, and his soul was about to leave his body uncontrollably and go to the so-called Elysium. Fortunately, the doll's cry recalled his soul.

Zhang Yue calmed down, still knelt down, bent down reverently, and leaned his forehead on the hand crossed on the ground. Now, it's time for forbearance, even if he knows that it's all fake, he can't show it.

"This is the important place of Buddhism, the pagoda, there are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one layers, and this is just the first floor." The old monk knelt in front of Rulai and whispered, as if the louder voice was blasphemy here, "You should listen carefully to the scriptures here, which can cleanse your hearts and purify your souls." Remember, you are all sinners, and the rest of your life will be in atonement. The scriptures will guide you to good deeds and show you how to atone for your sins. The kinder the person, the better he fits with this scripture, and then I will take him to the top to continue listening and learning, and if I can go all the way to the top, I can get out of prison. ”

"Out of prison?" Zhang Yue secretly muttered in her heart, and remembered what Wu Qi said to herself that night.

Zhang Yue took a deep breath, her mind sank into the spiritual world, and she picked up the doll and said a few words in his ear. The doll screamed anxiously, but finally nodded reluctantly.

Zhang Yue completely let go of the protection of his soul power, and let his mind sink into this high-pitched Zen chanting, and the verses turned into substantive words in his mind, engraved in his soul world, and for a while, his world was flooded with golden light. The black and white pupils opened uncontrollably and shook violently, but the shaking only lasted for a moment before it was covered in gold.

The old monk noticed the abnormal movement, straightened his waist in surprise, and turned to look at Da Ri Rulai. The statue was actually alive, and his hand that pinched the seal slowly fell, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden light shot out. And the place where this golden light fell was Zhang Yue.

"This ......" the old monk was completely surprised, this was the first time in thousands of years that this had happened.

Zhang Yue was held by the golden gourd, floating in the air, the surrounding scriptures were up and down, turning into a avenue, while he was kneeling on the avenue, crawling forward little by little, this posture was definitely not good-looking, and even a little humiliating. But Zhang Yue walked so firmly, his eyes burned with golden light, his lips opened and closed, and he was chanting words, which was actually Zen singing.

In the surprised gaze of the crowd, Zhang Yue climbed into the palm of Rilai's palm and curled up, as if enjoying the baptism of the Buddha's light on him.

"This is the case." The old monk's heart had already turned up in turmoil, he believed that even if the abbot was here, he would not be much calmer than him, he had lived for so long, and he had seen more miracles, but he couldn't understand it, he couldn't see through it, this was the first one.

But this is a good opportunity to preach, the old monk cleared his throat, and instantly burst into tears, "God is pitiful, if you come to the saint, Amitabha, this is a lucky person, you have been redeemed by the Buddha, and on the road in the future, you will definitely be able to go to the Elysium......" The old monk gushed endlessly, blending with the Zen chanting, and the words fell into the hearts of these sinners. They were all moved, and began to lie on their stomachs on the ground, crawling towards the golden sun.

For a while, the stupa sounded the sound of neat chanting, everyone was chanting some mysterious scriptures with Zen, making the whole stupa appear more sacred, the most eye-catching is the big day, he is holding the big day, the golden light is shining, the palm is holding Zhang Yue, the lips tremble slightly, as if he is personally giving the Dharma to this chosen person.

Rewind the clock to three years ago......

In the peach orchard, Wu Qi spit out a mouthful of heavy wine, and Zhang Yue pinched her nose with some disgust. Seeing this, Wu Qi smiled disdainfully: "What kind of elegance is pretending?" Aren't you as drunk as I am? Not manly at all. ”

Zhang Yue didn't have a seizure, but said lightly: "This is demeanor." ”

"Alas, there are no women here, what kind of demeanor can I talk about? With me, you have to be bohemian and love freedom, you know? Come on, come on, take off your clothes, what pleasure can you have in wearing clothes. As he spoke, Wu Qi stretched out his hand to take off Zhang Yue's clothes.

Zhang Yue didn't know if he was drunk, or what was going on, so he didn't stop it, and let Wu Qi take off his shirt, revealing his upper body that was not strong, but strong enough.

Wu Qi pinched his chest and lower abdomen, and said, "This exercise is okay, I thought that you people who refine soul power are all soft frames, this muscle is quite hard!" ”

Zhang Yue slapped Wu Qi's messy hand away and said, "You took off my clothes just to touch me?" ”

Wu Qi pursed his lips, "It's all men, what do you care about?" It's a big deal that I took it off too, mainly because it's too hot, and seeing how much you're wearing, I'm hot myself. ”

The two of them were shirtless, leaning together, pouring one vat after another of peach blossom brew into their mouths, and they didn't toast, just chatted while drinking.

"What else is there to say? Gone without me. Zhang Yue estimated the time, feeling that it should be almost sunrise, and he still had to go to the morning exercise, but he couldn't be late.

Wu Qi grabbed him, "What's the hurry, I haven't finished talking yet, come on, I'll teach you a method that can protect you." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yue looked at Wu Qi with some curiosity, only to see that this stupid big man subconsciously scratched the back of his head, which seemed to be scratching his hair, but he soon turned into scratching his head again.

"Look at it!" Wu Yan smiled, put his other hand into the squeaky socket, and pulled it out violently, actually plucking out an armpit hair.

Zhang Yue silently moved to the side, he suddenly didn't want to know this guy very much. Wu Qi said angrily: "What can I do, I have hair all over my body!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yue subconsciously looked at Wu Qi's crotch.

", you're letting me scratch the hair there? Are you trying to trick me! Wu Qi angrily kicked Zhang Yue, who smiled and dodged, no longer joking, but carefully watching Wu Qi cast spells.

Wu Yan blew lightly on the curly armpit hair, and shouted softly, "Change!" I saw a martial artist appear in front of the two of them out of thin air, smiling stupidly.

Zhang Yue's black and white pupils opened, staring at this martial artist intently, and soon found that something was wrong, "It's useless, I can see through it at a glance." ”

"Fuck off! Can't your eyes count? I'm telling you, if I put this doppelganger somewhere else, I can definitely confuse the real with the fake. Wu Qi blocked Zhang Yue's eyes and said angrily.

Zhang Yue looked at this doppelganger thoughtfully.

"Hehe, isn't it very practical, come on, come on, I'll pass on the gong to you, so that you can learn quickly."

"Okay, how do you pass it on?"

Wu Qi didn't speak, but directly pulled Zhang Yue over, leaned his forehead up, and leaned against Zhang Yue's eyebrows. This scene has to be said to be a little weird and ambiguous. It's strange that Zhang Yue is close to a girl, after all, there is a Yan Xi by her side, but it is the first time to be so close to a boy. This sounds strange, but it's true.

Of course, Zhang Yue didn't think much about it, just carefully accepted the knowledge from Wu Qi, and the little strange thoughts that ran in his heart quickly dissipated.

……

The chanting lasted for a long time, Zhang Yue was bathed in the light of the Buddha, and for a while there was a sacred taste, which actually pressed the old monk.

"It's really a child with a Buddha fate." The old monk muttered, his dry lips hooked up a cold arc.

Zhang Yue was put down by Rulai, and he lay on the ground, until the statue of Rulai returned to its original appearance, he slowly straightened his waist, and his face was still religious.

"Zhang Yue, you will go up to the second floor with me tomorrow." The old monk said lightly.

Zhang Yue bowed to the old monk, "The disciple knows, Amitabha." ”