Chapter 42: The Words of the Plain Minister! (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection)

"The battle platform is open?"

"Look, it was Elder Xuanku who personally took action and opened the battle platform with boundless Buddha power."

"I'm so excited, inexplicably, there is a feeling of excitement. It seems that a path that will allow me to stand out from the crowd is already in front of me. ”

"Cut, it's you! Pull it down. Today, let's look at your senior brothers, how to polish the edges and corners of this tantric kid. Let him run rampant, and he deserves to be hit today. ”

……

In an instant, there was a boiling among the Zen disciples. Almost everyone thinks that in today's battle, Lin Yun is just humiliating himself, and there is no hope of resisting at all.

Lin Yun listened to it in his ears, and he was not anxious, it seemed that he had thought of this result a long time ago. However, in his heart, he was also excited, and the scene at this time was too shocking.

I thought it was just a platform, but now I found that it was simply my own blindness.

This battle platform is not what Lin Yun thought at all, it is a high platform.

Rather, it's just a ...... Ritual instruments.

Xuan Ku began to explain: "The name of this magic weapon is the Nine-Layer Battle Platform. However, because of the first war decades ago, it was knocked down two floors and became the seven-story battle platform today. But despite this, if one of you can make it to the top, it is enough to be proud. After a pause, Xuan Ku continued: "Each layer corresponds to a cultivation realm, the first layer is sitting and forgetting, the second layer is the spiritual platform, the third layer is supernatural powers, the fourth layer is immortality, and the fifth layer is nirvana. As for the five floors, no one has ever known. ”

After Xuan Ku finished speaking, there was a sigh on his face, as if he felt confused about the path of cultivation and the road ahead.

"But, uncle. Didn't you say that decades ago, someone in World War I weakened the top two layers? If there is no corresponding cultivation realm, how do they enter it? Could it be that in the past few decades, there have been major changes in my cultivation realm, so that the former realm has been lost? ”

Lin Yun asked in surprise, even if there will be a fault in history, it will definitely not fall to this level in a few decades, and even the division of the realm above cultivation is already unknown.

"The Buddha said, don't say it. In your current state, it is too far away to want to know. ”

Xuan responded with a wry smile, as if he was deliberately concealing. It seems that they are afraid that they will be too ambitious, because the road is too long, and they will lose their hearts and minds.

"Okay, the battle platform has been opened, and entering it is equivalent to entering another space, on the battle platform, between the battles, except for the two warring sides, outsiders are interfering. Otherwise, they will be forcibly expelled by the forces of the battle platform. Xuan Ku continued, then looked at Lin Yun and said, "Lin Yun, since you want to challenge the Zen disciples, then you can start now." ”

After Xuan Ku finished speaking, he took another step out and took the lead in entering the battle platform, and his location was on the fifth floor.

"Huh? This magic weapon is really supernatural, can it directly limit the level according to cultivation? Lin Yun thought in his heart.

Originally, if Xuan Ku was presiding over this battle on the battlefield, then it would be best to be on the same floor with them, and he could make a move at a critical moment. But now, it's going straight to the fifth floor.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Xuan Ku wants to prove that his cultivation is profound. However, this possibility, in Lin Yun's opinion, is impossible at all.

Therefore, there is only one answer left, and that is the effect that this magic weapon itself has.

However, according to what Master Xuanku said, the fifth layer corresponds to the Nirvana realm, and it is still above immortality, and Master Xuanku's cultivation is really profound!

What he didn't know was that at this moment, a light flashed in a hurry on his chest. However, the appearance of this light was extremely abrupt and fleeting. Outsiders can't see it at all, and even if someone sees it, it is only the result of the reflection of the Buddha's light on the battlefield at this time, and they don't suspect anything else.

Even Lin Yun himself didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

At this time, in a special space, a white-clothed figure suddenly sat up from the bed, bored, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

"The Floating Tower? Hehe, it turned out to be just an imitation, I said that this kind of heaven and earth treasure, it is impossible to fall to this extent, but it is not bad, in this world, it should be regarded as a great existence, if it is not weakened by two layers, I am afraid that it has touched the threshold of the magic weapon, but unfortunately, this magic weapon is too chicken, it is simply a prison, it is okay to trap people, in battle, there is no use. The man spoke, the glint in his eyes receding and returning to normal.

And now Lin Yun has begun to move, and at this time, he is only one step away from this battle platform.

"Senior Brother Lin, slow down!"

At this moment, a voice came out, blocking Lin Yun's way forward. It's none other than Puxiang.

"Huh?"

Lin Yun was a little surprised, and categorically didn't expect that Pu Xiang would stop him at this time.

You must know that there is basically very little anxiety between yourself and Puxiang, except for a few days ago, on Chengguang Peak, words intersected.

Moreover, it is the kind of evil.

Other than that, there was no anxiety between the two.

But at this time, Pu Xiang stopped himself by opening his mouth, making Lin Yun a little confused.

"I don't know, what advice does Senior Brother Puxiang have?" Lin Yun asked.

"Eh, Senior Brother Lin Yun. In fact, there is no need for fists and kicks between us. They are all disciples of Tianlong Temple, why are they so embarrassed? Pu Xiang said with a sad face, the signature smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep sorrow.

Lin Yun's expression was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that at this moment, Pu Xiang stopped himself, he was actually advising himself, this was to make himself give up this competition?

"Senior Brother Puxiang, if you have anything to say, just say it." Lin Yun's forehead wrinkled slightly, and he frowned.

At this time, he felt that Puxiang's mind was too difficult to fathom. If it is said that there is no reference, then his Buddhist attainments are inevitably too profound. Lin Yun asked himself, inside and outside the Tianlong Temple, he can be regarded as practicing for nine years.

But this level is far from reaching.

"Okay, since Senior Brother Lin asked me to say it directly, then I won't hide it, I hope Senior Brother can focus on the overall situation and not do this kind of senseless fight. Even if you win, what if you win? What if my Zen disciple wins? It's just a passing moment. Tantra and Zen Buddhism are already at odds, and your practice will make the relationship between our two lineages even more separated. Therefore, for my brother's hope, don't set foot on the battlefield. ”

Pu Xiang said with a serious face, looking distressed, as if he saw a dispute between Lin Yun and Zen Buddhism, which made him very difficult to accept.