"Senior, you see, this tower was originally called Babel Tower. ”

Ye Tian suddenly pointed to the tall tower and said, sure enough, a few words flashed on it, what is it if it is not "Babel Tower"?

"The Tower of Babel, the Falling Sky City, does it portend something?"

Monk Huiming's long eyebrows twitched, and then he made another Buddha call and said, "Little donor, let's go." ”

"Senior, aren't you afraid of danger?" Ye Tian hesitated.

Hui Ming smiled and said meaningfully: "Cultivate in good times and survive in adversity, and you will understand what is like this." ”

Ye Tian's heart moved, and he suddenly understood something, and said: "My generation of monks, go along with your heart, if you are stuck in your feet because of fear, that heart will be covered with dust, and you will lose your courage and perseverance. ”

"Good. Hui Ming said approvingly: "Little donor, you have deep roots in wisdom and have a relationship with my Buddha, so it is better to follow me into the Golden Zen Buddhism to practice." ”

Ye Tian shook his head, "I plan to go to Confucianism for further study, and in the future, I will go to your sect and meet my seniors." ”

The two of them walked into the Tower of Babel one after the other, Huiming heard Ye Tian's words, and did not regret it, Buddhism pays attention to everything according to fate, and if there is a fate to meet thousands of miles, how can it be forced.

Inside the tower, it is very empty, silent, silent, and depressing.

On the surrounding walls, there are murals carved one after another, all of which are strange demons, very abstract and obscure.

Hui Ming and Ye Tian looked at each other for a while, even with Hui Ming's knowledge, they couldn't understand the meaning.

At that moment, the two of them walked to the second floor of the Tower of Babel, the situation was similar to the first floor, it was also carved with murals, but the content was not the same, and there were some pictures of battles.

Unconsciously, the mood of the two people was a little depressed, faintly, as if they could feel some kind of malicious peeping, and there was a low wheezing sound.

In this way, climbing upwards layer by layer, as if walking on a ladder to heaven, they are leading to the top of the firmament.

At this time, Ye Tian and Huiming came to the Tower of Babel I don't know how many floors, suddenly, Ye Tian felt that his eyes were flowering, and he couldn't help but say: "Senior, look at that demon, it seems to be moving." ”

Hui Ming followed Ye Tian's line of sight and saw that on the mural, a demon was staring at them strangely with scarlet eyes, as if he was silently mocking, as if he was about to pounce, but when he looked closely, nothing happened.

"The demons and monsters from there, haunting here?"

Hui Ming's eyes were round with angry eyes, and he suddenly made a vajra appearance, and recited in his mouth: "One world, there are all Buddha lands, one by one, Buddha lands, all incarnations, one by one, emitting immeasurable light, and in one light, all true images are revealed......"

This is the supreme mantra of Buddhism, and I saw the golden light on Huiming's body blooming one after another, as if opening a pure land of bliss, sweeping away all the demonic atmosphere, and all the demons and monsters showed their original form under the light of this Buddha.

Sneer......

Thick black smoke rose from the mural, and the expressions of those demons became hideous, and scarlet blood flowed from their eyes.

Suddenly, a large number of demons screamed, as if awakened, and came to life, struggling out of the mural, appearing in mid-air, roaring and rushing towards Huiming.

"King Kong subdues the demon, and the demon retreats!"

Hui Ming snorted, and in the golden light around him, dense mantras and runes appeared, which were imprinted on the demons one by one, and suddenly many demons turned into wisps of green smoke in the painful wail, and slowly dissipated into nothingness.

"Little donor, let's go. ”

Hui Ming's heart sank suddenly, as if he felt a deeper crisis, and greeted Ye Tian, and the two of them hurriedly walked up to the next floor.

And when they left, the demons in the sky also disappeared, and then looked at the murals around them, and the original missing parts were unconsciously restored to their original clothes, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that it seems to have touched some kind of taboo, and then, Huiming and Ye Tian were constantly attacked by demons, and those murals were even more strange.

"Seniors, these murals seem to be a kind of prophecy about the future, in the future, bad things will happen. ”

Ye Tian seemed to understand something, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The future is certain. ”

Hui Ming said meaninglessly, he still kept reciting the mantra, and the Buddha light on his body was blazing, turning into the demons that pounced.

The two of them didn't know how long they had walked, and it seemed that they would never see the end of each layer, until at a certain moment, they came to a new layer, and suddenly realized that they had reached the top.

The highest floor of the Tower of Babel, shaped like a pavilion, is empty on all sides, and you can see the pitch-black sky, as if you have really come to the nine heavens, giving people an incomparable sense of loneliness and loneliness.

"You're here. ”

In the center, a man said with his hands behind his back and faintly, he lowered his head and looked at a well beside him.

It's just that, on the top floor of this tall Babel Tower, how can there be a well?

This well, where it leads again, is it the world or hell?

For a moment, incomparable doubts shrouded Ye Tian's heart.

"Poison Dragon, you're here too?"

Hui Ming said in a deep voice, the Buddha light in his eyes became more and more intense, and he raised the bowl in his hand.

He worked hard, from the Golden Zen Sect to chase and kill the poisonous dragon to the Yingfu Mountain, and then came to the Falling Heaven City, didn't he just want to suppress and subdue this big demon?

The current state of the poisonous dragon is very miserable, the spirit is illusory, there is a smell that will dissipate at any time, and I don't know what happened to him on the way to climb the Tower of Babel.

The great demon who has been in the clouds for thousands of years looks extremely depressed at this moment, which makes Ye Tian sigh, but he does not have the slightest sympathy.

"Old bald donkey, don't you want to take a look at this well?" the expression on the poisonous dragon's face seemed to be smiling.

In front of the poisonous dragon, the well was like a mirror, shining brightly and full of mystery, making it difficult to take your eyes off at a glance.

Hearing this, Huiming stepped forward and looked up at the well. Just at this glance, the expression on Huiming's face couldn't help but be stupid.

"Bald donkey, what do you see?" the poisonous dragon asked coldly, a blood-colored light surging out of his eyes.

"Amitabha. Hui Ming said, "The old man saw the Buddha. ”

Ye Tian was curious, and he also walked over, looked into the well, and was shocked by the ground, and was stunned for a while.

And at this time, the poisonous dragon laughed wildly: "Bald donkey, you are really a good monk, since you have seen the Buddha, let's go to reunite with the Buddha!"

He used all his life's strength, all his strength, and suddenly exploded and slammed into Huiming's body.

Hui Ming was just when he lost his mind, and he was suddenly hit by the poisonous dragon and suddenly fell into the well water.

I saw a ripple on the surface of the water, stirring up faint ripples, and Huiming had disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he had fallen.

"Senpai-"

Ye Tian was taken aback and wanted to catch Huiming, but his hand reached into the well water, and he only felt a void, and where could he catch Huiming's shadow?

"Hehehe...... Poison Dragon sneered, "Little one, you're still worried about yourself." ”

His eyes were gloomy, surging with blood-colored red, and a feeling of extreme danger emanated from him.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Tian's heart sank.

"What am I going to do? Naturally, I want to give you away, and I will double the pain you give me. ”

After speaking, the poisonous dragon turned into a red light, and instantly shot into Ye Tian's eyes, rushing into it frantically.

In an instant, the huge pain made Ye Tian feel like his head was about to explode.

The poisonous dragon's primordial spirit, the erosion in all directions, devoured Ye Tian's mind, and he laughed and said, "Give up resistance and merge with me." All that you have will be mine. ”

"Don't think!"

In the boundless suffering, Ye Tian was struggling and resisting, but his mental strength was really too far behind the poisonous dragon, and this was not a battle that could be won with his will at all.

It's like a torch can extinguish water, but what if it's a vast ocean?

saw Ye Tian jump, had already jumped into the mysterious well, and then disappeared.

Endless darkness shrouded Ye Tian's mind, and he fell into a mysterious and indescribable realm, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to perceive all the information of the outside world.

And in his illusory sea, the mysterious soul vibrate, and there was a trace of will awakening, this will, with supreme majesty, supreme authority, just a random thought, it prompted the demon magic, and a little golden light bloomed.

"My words are the way, my deeds are decent, a thought of eternity, I respect me as a king, a saint and a god!"

The sound of the vast god resounded, and the poisonous dragon primordial god suddenly screamed and roared: "You...... You...... Aren't you dead? This can't be!"

He seemed to understand something, recognized the identity of the mysterious soul, and showed a look of disbelief.

But he couldn't say more, under the sacrifice of the demon god technique, his primordial spirit was suddenly shrouded in golden light, and then his whole body burst out with divine brilliance, and his mind was dissipating, leaving only the purest bit of origin power.

This bit of origin power finally merged with the mysterious soul, and then, the will of the mysterious soul fell silent again, falling into peace, and the operation of the demon magic also tended to slow down.

However, in the Yuan Shen of the poisonous dragon, there is a demon clan technique that has been stripped out, which is the memory of the demon clan inherited in the bloodline, turned into a strange symbol, imprinted on Ye Tian's mind.

Ye Tian, who was silent, only felt countless memories coming one after another, full of bloody and evil meanings, and finally turned into five evil words-Blood-Devouring Refining Divine Technique.

This exercise is the mastery of the demon race, which can defile all tangible and invisible bodies, whether it is flesh and blood or the primordial infant primordial spirit, it can be devoured and refined into pure essence for the growth of the demon species.

In an instant, Ye Tian suddenly realized that he had already understood the various mysteries of the Blood-Devouring Refining Divine Technique, as if he was born with self-knowledge and imprinted in his bloodline.