Chapter 288: The big husband does things by himself! I'm not human, I'll withdraw first.
The golden light of the Buddha statue eventually dyed the entire meditation room with a delicate layer of gold, and a crimson robe emerged from the golden light, followed by a pair of white cloth shoes, a string of round hanging beads, and a handsome monk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yuanjue, where are they?"
The monk didn't see Yang Jian and Isi in the meditation room, so he asked.
Gonggong was standing facing the empty exit, and when he heard this, he slowly turned around.
Yuanjue was the Dharma name of Gonggong, and at this moment, he didn't want to respond to this Dharma name, but the person who came was his master, so he bowed his head and replied, "They're gone." ”
"Gone?"
"Master, disciple has something to ask." The co-worker looked up.
“…… What's the matter. ”
The monk looked directly into the eyes of the co-worker, and he seemed to see a fire from inside. This fire is about to erupt, burning this meditation room and this tower to the ground.
"Master, why did you cross me?"
"When I see that you are suffering, I want to go to the crossing."
"There are so many people in the world who are suffering, why don't you go to cross them, but you want to cross me?"
When the monk heard this, he finally sighed and said, "You remembered." ”
"I don't just want to get up, I'll do the math."
"What did you count?"
"No Zhoushan!"
Hearing this word, the monk frowned, and then suddenly asked a sentence that was not related to the wind and horses: "Among the two people who just came, is there a person with a palm pattern sword?" ”
Gonggong didn't know the details of Is, but anyone who was concerned by the master and them must be extremely important people, so he avoided talking about Is's affairs.
Seeing the attitude of the co-worker, the monk sighed, but the moment he lowered his head, he noticed a few stars of sand on the ground.
"It turns out that it's not that you don't want to go, but that you can't."
As he twisted up the grains of sand, the monk knew that it was the ashes of a floating tower token.
There were originally three people in this meditation room, but now that two of them have left, the remaining co-workers have naturally become the one without tokens.
He couldn't go.
"I'll try to break through."
Gonggong followed the monk's gaze and saw the dust on his fingertips, and he did give the token to Is.
As he said, this pagoda is the bitter fruit of Yuanjue and Buddha. If there is anyone who should decide this cause and effect, it is naturally him.
So Gonggong retreated in one step, and just retreated into the endless stairs of the Futu Tower.
The monk's hand moved slightly, but in the end, he just folded his hands and whispered, "Amitabha Buddha ......"
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Issy and Yang Jian ran rapidly all the way down.
The latter stared at the former's back, and stopped talking several times, thinking that they were not out of danger at this time, and had to press it down.
But when they returned to the first floor, Iss suddenly stopped and shouted, "Wait for me." ”
"Huh?"
But before Yang Jian could ask clearly, Isi stepped into the first floor of the Futu Tower.
Yang Jian looked back at the silent staircase, and knocked on the exit of the black hole underneath, not knowing if he was going to follow the big guy in...... Still don't go in.
Luckily, Iss didn't keep him waiting long, and almost the next second he stepped into the first layer of the world, he came out again.
"Let's go."
"Huh? Oh, oh. ”
They soon returned to the bottom of the dark Futu Pagoda, and Yang Jian ran over happily when he saw the light at the door, but hit a head full of gold stars near the exit.
A literal head full of Venus.
Because the entrance of the Futu Tower, I don't know when it was covered with a layer of transparent gold, no one touched it, Yang Jian bumped it, and suddenly the golden light was shining.
It may take a bit of effort for the gods and Buddhas to go through layers of time and space to the meditation room on the top floor of the Futu Pagoda, but it is easy to block the entrance of the Futu Pagoda.
It's just two steps away.
"Hey! Lei Zhenzi, Lei Zhenzi, Lei Zhenzi......"
Yang Jian searched for Lei Zhenzi's figure everywhere through the golden light, but Lei Zhenzi didn't find it, but he came face to face with a fat monk, and he was so frightened that he quickly jumped back.
Grandma's, almost lost his first kiss on the screen!
"Amitabha, Erlang God is not called, Lei Gong has received the decree and returned to Heaven to restore his life."
"Since you know that I am Erlang God, why don't you let me out quickly!"
Since the co-workers all treat him as their own, there is no reason why this group of monks dares to go against him, the second generation of immortals.
It's a pity that Yang Jian's ideals are very plump, but the reality is very skinny. Monk, I really don't take him, the Erlang God, seriously.
"Hehe, Erlang God, please don't be impatient."
"Son of God, I want to sit down with you and talk about the Tao, I don't know what you think."
When Yang Jian heard it, hey, there's a play, it's nothing wrong with him at all, and this careful thinking came alive again: "Brother, brother, you just go and talk to the Buddha, I'll go home for you to report a letter, and say that you won't go back to eat." ”
Iss didn't bother to pay attention to this teasing, and didn't reply to Maitreya's words, and turned to attack a weak point that he had already identified.
Although the Floating Tu Pagoda is unusually strong, it is something made by the natives of this world after all. And in this world, there is no dimension beyond Is.