In such a strong and peaceful environment of Buddha qi, cultivation is twice the result with half the effort. In addition, the Buddha's qi itself is peaceful, and it is no better for flesh and blood injuries.

Entering the trial tower, 57 days have passed, and what happened to Mingdong is unknown. At this time, Muzi did not dare to greedily absorb too much pure Buddha qi, and wanted to fight for time to end it earlier.

After recovering from his injuries, he got up and walked forward. At first, he walked aimlessly, but after a short time, he felt that the Buddha's qi seemed to be gradually thickening.

Under careful induction, he traced the changes in the Buddha's qi and followed the guidance to run towards a more intense direction of the Buddha's qi. Presumably, if Mingdong entered this place, he would also travel in the same way.

In this way, there is a goal. Pursue all the way, run with all your might, and take a step away. It's no worse than flying.

After a whole day of pursuit, the Buddha's strong aura formed a golden stream on the ground, flowing with a faint golden light. Muzi suddenly felt something strange. Don't think too much, just blast straight to a strange direction.

What catches your eye is a golden nine-story pagoda. A golden pagoda hangs down a pale golden waterfall. Piercing golden threads swim in the waterfall. Each silk thread is more than a zhang long, and the hair is thick, and it flows upstreams in the falling waterfall. Want to break through the waterfall and enter the golden pagoda.

The golden step is surrounded by pale golden liquid Buddha energy. Like a pool of pale golden pools, translucent, not very deep, just below the calf. You can see that there are also golden threads swimming in the pool, which are much smaller than those struggling in the waterfall. It's just over a foot long

It turns out that all the Buddha qi in the entire space is overflowing from this tower. The rumbling waterfall is a condensation of rich Buddha energy. The dazzling golden silk thread is the condensation of the purest Buddha energy in the waterfall. It's like a psychic, knowing that it's more comfortable inside the pagoda.

Inside the pond, two monks were making strange movements. One is Muzi's old friend, a sturdy wine and meat monk Mingdong. One leg is upright, and the other foot has just touched the pale golden liquid.

The other is slightly thin, looking similar in age to Mingdong. Mu Zi estimated that this must be a conservative and disciplined person. I don't go in and don't drink, so I'm thin.

The thin monk pointed up on the tip of one toe, and the sole of one foot was firmly attached to the bottom of the pool. This little monk in a yellow monk's robe is the Zhan Qing in the mouth of the three saints. Muzi naturally didn't know it.

The two of them are one in front and one behind, and Zhan Qing is in front and Ming is moving behind. Zhanqing is half the way to the waterhole and waterfall. And Mingdong is more than ten zhang away from Zhanqing, and it is also more than ten zhang away from the edge of the waterhole where Muzi is located.

The two of them had their backs to Muzi, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. Nor can the spirits pass through this pool. So much so that Ming Dong and Zhan Qing didn't notice the appearance of Muzi behind them at all.

There was no danger in Mingdong for the time being, and Muzi was not in a hurry to move forward. Instead, stand on the shore and take a closer look. The two monks appeared to be standing in place.

After observing the incense stick for a long time, I realized that they were all struggling to move forward. One step is just over an inch.

Obviously, you can't fly here, otherwise these two monks don't have to work so hard.

Since he came here, he didn't have to stand by and watch the excitement, Muzi took a tentative step. As soon as he touched the edge of the pale golden pool, there was a sudden huge resistance.

It was as if there was a force pushing out the toes of the transgression. The young man felt like he had kicked an iron plate, and his toes hurt. Muzi, who had been mentally prepared, was still shocked. After the soles of his feet were pushed back, he stood in place.

This strong resistance is far beyond Muzi's imagination. Thinking about the Kaiyuan realm back then, Muzi's power could shatter the test stone. Along the way, I have never given up on the stability of strength. It is still blocked by invisible forces.

Muzi grinded his teeth and cursed: "I don't believe in evil anymore." ”

With the first experience, the pace of walking is much slower when moving forward. Like the two monks in front of him, he could barely see any movement.

The soles of his feet touched the golden pool and began to sink, and the resistance was thrown on, exactly as it had been when he had just leaned out. After grinning hard for a long time, Muzi finally fell into the waterhole with one foot.

The water in the pool did not reach the calves, and it did not soak the shoes and the reservoir pipe. The Buddha's qi is not a real liquid. It won't really soak through the laundry.

The first step has been taken, and naturally there is no going back. Lift your back feet and follow your body. A huge force came, and Mu Zi was caught off guard and suddenly leaned back. The soles of the feet that probe into the pool are indeed as stable as Mount Tai.

It's not that Muzi's soles are calm and powerful, but that the pond water is oppressive, and he can't react with his body at all.

Muzi guessed with a bitter face that resistance came from all directions, and as long as he moved, there would be resistance.

It was hard to step into the pool with both feet, which was exactly the same as guessing. When you enter the golden pool, your muscles tense and every part of your skin is being squeezed. Even the chest heaving was difficult, and breathing was slow.

Mu Zi is so difficult, if he is replaced by other ordinary Sky Control Realm cultivators, under this kind of pressure, he will be squeezed into a meat patty in an instant.

Tossed a stick of incense back and forth, about the same as the two monks in front, and took a few steps. This not only arouses the competitive spirit of young people.

Cursing: "To hell with it." “

The belly of the golden roulette wheel and the cyclone at the same time accelerated. The slowly flowing blood began to boil, turning from bright red to blue, and the eyes glowed with a long blue light.

After the "potential" of the bloodline of the ancient kings was opened, it had a huge impact on the resistance. Instantly reduced by nearly half. Mu Zi raised his eyebrows and smirked with his big mouth. Move forward with all your strength.

In this process, pure Buddha energy enters the body along the dilated pores. Constantly transformed into Yuan Force, with Muzi to impact a higher realm.

The resistance in all directions has been reduced by nearly half, and the speed of travel has increased by more than a star and a half. That's more than three times as fast as just now.

took more than ten steps at a time, and the distance with Mingdong was narrowing. At this time, Muzi suddenly felt that the Buddha qi entering his body was increasing exponentially.

Looking down in disbelief, hundreds of golden threads surrounded the calves. It's like a fish seeing fish food and swarming to be the first to come.

A few bold silk threads touched the skin along the warehouse pipe, and instantly melted into Muzi's body. After each golden thread is integrated into the body, it is a pure and rich Buddha aura.

The young man's big mouth was about to crack to his cheeks, and the two rows of big teeth were white and neat.

This kind of great opportunity, Muzi will definitely not waste it, and absorb the Buddha's qi while advancing. Worried that the transformation of Buddha qi was too slow and he could not absorb it, he fortunately supported the vision and acted in tandem. The physical vision is absorbed at the same time. The road is advancing, and so is Xiuwei.

Concentrate on moving forward, the spirit of the spirit shuddered, and when he turned around, he showed ecstasy: "Why are you here? How long have you been here, and how did you enter the trial tower?"

Mingdong asked a bunch of questions, and Muzi answered truthfully.

"Kobo Master asked me to come here, and it was his old man who let me into the Trial Tower. By what means were used to get to the Guardians, I don't know. “

"The first eighteenth floor lasted 57 days, and the nineteenth floor lasted 20 days. ”

Mingdong looked incredulous, and stammered a little because of his doubt: "You, you, you mean, it took 2.2.20 days to get here from the edge of the pool?"

Muzi nodded.

Mingdong gasped and reconfirmed: "You're not mistaken, right? I've been in it for 82 days. ”

Mu Zi asked rhetorically: "What's the good of lying to you?"

Ming Dong was choked a lot, and finally held back two words: "You are ruthless." ”

Then pouted: "My cheap master still has a conscience and knows how to find someone to come in and save me." ”

This time, Mu Zi was puzzled: "Aren't you very good? I don't see any danger!"

Ming Dong looked aggrieved: "What a fart, when I was on the first eighteenth floor, there was no danger for many senior brothers to support each other together." On the nineteenth floor, only me and Zhan Qing in front of me came in. ”

"Don't look at his yellow muscles, lean and malnourished appearance, his heart is black and his hands are black. As soon as he came in, he killed me. The Buddha of the Starry Sky Ancestral Land, in order to enter the trial tower, has been suppressing the realm and has not broken through to Daluo. After entering the nineteenth floor, he broke through to the realm of Daluo. I wasn't his opponent and was almost killed."

Mu Zi despised the former fiercely: "You also control the late stage of the void, right? was actually chased and beaten by someone, don't say you know me in the future. ”

Ming Dong looked unconvinced: "Why don't you try it, Zhan Qing has practiced the forbidden art of the Buddha clan and sat down to give birth to lotus, and his high defense is terrifying." Don't compare him to the casual cultivation outside. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that this waterhole is too resistant, and we can't fight with each other, I'm afraid you won't be able to see this monk this time?"

Muzi hates that iron does not become steel: "If you can't see better, the province will embarrass me." ”

Then he asked with concern: "Why does Zhan Qing have such a big hatred with you, he has to kill you, and he didn't leave any secret wounds, right?"

Ming Dong reluctantly thanked him, and looked left and right. In the end, he ignored the first half of the sentence and replied: "I have been in this waterhole for more than 80 days, and my injuries have long been healed." ”

As soon as Mu Zi saw that the situation was wrong, there was something wrong with it, and continued to ask: "What kind of hatred does Zhanqing have with you?"

Ming Dong Zhiwu for a long time: "Don't ask, I will have a chance to tell you later." ”

Then the monk was shocked again: "Hey, how can the golden silk thread go around you?"

Mu Zi explained: "It should be attracted by the blood, the Buddha qi contained in these silk threads is quite pure. Don't be disturbed and scared away if you are close to you, see if there is any eye-opening bump into your body, and the benefits are not small after absorption. ”

Mingdong was very simple: "Okay, I'll try." ”

Now the golden silk threads around Muzi are close to a thousand. Densely crowded with each other, there is really an eye-opening bump into the bright movement.

Although the number is pitiful, Mingdong is still happy. As if discovering a new continent, he kept praying, "Bump into it, bump into it." ”

Mu Zi asked at the right time: "Is there any big opportunity in the golden pagoda in front?" ”

Mingdong: "I don't know what it is, but the spirit is faintly attracted." If you don't look at what is going on, you will feel like the heart lake has suddenly dried up and lacked vitality. ”

Mu Zi guessed: "Is it because I am not a disciple of the Buddha clan, so I can't feel the call inside the tower?"

Mingdong nodded: "Maybe." ”

Mu Zi asked again: "How long are you away from the Daluo realm, if you take the opportunity to break through, the speed of progress will be much faster." ”

Ming Dong thought for a moment and said, "Soon, I've been absorbing Buddha Qi here, and I will be able to break through to the Daluo realm in another three months." ”

Muzi asked again, "What about these golden silk threads to help?"

Agile scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "The number is too small, it would be good to shorten it by one-tenth or two." ”

Muzi asked again: "I use the power of the bloodline to envelop you and me." Maybe you'll get more gold thread, so try it. ”

Mingdong: "You won't confine me to the confines of the potential, will you?"

Mu Zi rolled his eyes: "I control it, and I can't imprison you." ”

"Well, if I think about it, maybe when my curiosity can't hold back, I'll imprison you and punch you twice. ”

Mingdong's face instantly turned into flattery: "Don't don't, don't, I'll ask you to drink wine and eat meat when I turn around." Don't waste any time and start now. ”

Muzi: "It's pretty much the same, and Zhanqing, you have to tell me." ”

Mingdong: "I'll talk about it later, but hurry up now." ”

After some tossing, a young man and a sturdy monk sat back to back in a pale golden pool. The two were close to each other.

Zhan Qing in front wanted to turn around and laugh at Ming Dong at this time. After turning around, his eyes suddenly widened. The expressions on his face are constantly changing, shocked, suspicious, contemptful, disdainful, etc.

Finally, he threw down a sentence: "Mingdong actually dares to violate the sexual precepts, although Buddhist monks can marry wives and have children." I don't want to find a man. ”

Then the thin little monk scratched his head and said to himself: "How can a man give birth to a child?"