The Saint's Tower, the forbidden place of the Holy Temple, but it is also the place where all the monks who have attained the Tao have cultivated.

Looking at the splendid Sage Tower, Zhang Yiyang covered the dazzling light, then glanced back at Qing Xin, and said, "Since you don't go back to the Swallowing Sea Clan with the stone, let's go to the temple's single room first!"

Qingxin was reluctant to give up and finally left.

That's right, in this final game, Zhang Yiyang won, the two energies collided, leaving only one feather in mid-air, the phoenix's phoenix tail, and Lu Hui's attack completely dissipated, who is strong and who is weak, it is immediately clear.

One step in, the golden torrent wrapped Zhang Yiyang, and the golden eyes could only make him close his eyes and feel the sound of Buddha coming from all around, and suddenly his heart was open and his heart was as calm as water.

In the saint's tower, Zhang Yiyang sat cross-legged, although it was a little difficult for him to understand the Dharma, but as long as he was a human being, he was dedicated to goodness, and no matter how difficult the Buddhist scriptures were, they were all wonderful words that urged people to be good.

"From the Buddha to all sentient beings, all of them have become Buddhas, living and dying, and overcoming suffering...... Great Benevolence...... Don't ...... evil!"

The Buddha's words explained in Sanskrit, although people don't understand the meaning of it, can make people's minds like water, forget all the complexities, what evil, what hatred, what hatred, what hatred, what greed, all these things disappear, and the mind unconsciously begins to repeat the Mahayana sutra that the saint Taneoser twisted out, and then the Hinayana sutra.

I don't know how long it has been, because there is no time here, there is no demarcation, Zhang Yiyang gradually forgot himself, it is a real sense of forgetting himself, what comes to mind is a moment of good and evil, the good enter reincarnation, the great good becomes the way of heaven, the evil enters the reincarnation, and the great evil becomes the devil.

Princes and generals, ordinary people, the end cause and effect are the same, in the reincarnation, forget the past life, only remember this life, he Jingran saw his reincarnation next to the Nai He Bridge, maybe this is all virtual, maybe this comes from the heart, but he saw himself, rushed into the devil's way, under the dark abyss, a figure, with a cloak scattered, his face was covered with magic lines, his eyes were bulging, with a bloodthirsty hideousness, he turned his head indifferently, this pair was no longer pitch black, but the scarlet eyes made him a little frightened.

"It's... Isn't that me?"

The voice fell, Zhang Yiyang suddenly opened his eyes, the sweat on his face dripped down his forehead, his back was cool, the gold in front of him was long gone, the Buddha language around the beam had stopped, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be... Don't... How is it possible? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Amitabha! Good and evil are just a moment, don't be attached!"

In mid-air, a Buddha horn woke Zhang Yiyang up from his madness, and he woke up in an instant, at this time, as if he had been empowered, he slapped his palms on the ground, jumped up, and reached the second layer along the formation channel.

The second floor was pitch black, the silence was declining, there was no sound, it was surprisingly quiet, Zhang Yiyang looked around, even if his eyes could adapt to the night, but it was not good here.

"The first layer can make people meditate, and the second layer should be patience!", deducing the cause and effect, Zhang Yiyang sat cross-legged and silently ran the Eight Rank Tianzun exercises.

But after running for a week, he found that there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart, which made it difficult for him to concentrate, even if he tried his best.

Helplessly, he could only silently recite the Mahayana sutras and Hinayana sutras that he heard on the first level, which made his heart uneasy and quieted down a lot.

I don't know, how many times I recited it silently, and I don't know how long the time has passed, in the blink of an eye, the darkness is gone, and the Dharma tattooed on the stone wall in the room has turned into countless tadpoles at this moment, pouring into Zhang Yiyang's body.

In the main hall of the Holy Temple, a thin figure sat cross-legged, his hands were facing his chest, a golden robe was draped over his left shoulder, his snow-white beard and eyebrows were long, and he fell to the dantian, his eyes opened slightly at this time, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the third floor of the Sage Tower, Zhang Yiyang looked at the starry sky full of stars, and at this moment he was stupid, it was not a starlight, but countless spiritual source crystals, each of which could be worth the wealth of tens of millions of spiritual source crystals.

I believe that once anyone has these wealth, then it is not too much of a problem to rule the entire Bapin Continent, although he is greedy, but Zhang Yiyang did not move, and suddenly he felt that the reason why this saint tower is called, saint, should actually be a test of people's hearts.

The first level of meditation allows the mind to truly experience and calm down, and the second level of patience is to begin a kind of verification of the previous one.

And this third layer is a test of the so-called greed, thinking of this, immediately, one foot broke through the space, the formation emerged, Zhang Yiyang did not have a little nostalgia, and jumped up in an instant.

The space on the fourth floor, the brave heart, the cliff, jumped down, and fell rapidly, so that the internal organs in the body almost stuck to the back.

When I opened my eyes, I smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking of the cliff jumps several times in my life, and it was really thrilling.

The fifth layer of the test of determination, a thought of the sword mountain, a thought of the sea of fire, Zhang Yiyang, who incarnated into a mortal body, took a big step firmly, felt the tearing of the wound, the burning of the fire, at this moment, he tasted the pain again.

Meditating on the Dharma, walking all the way out, the sixth floor comes into view.

It was a river of blood, flowing slowly, and the waves of blood that lapped were like surging rivers, ready to swallow people's lives at any time.

"What is this test for?" Seeing that the only way out was on the other side of the river, Zhang Yiyang did not hesitate, "plop...!", jumped into the sea of blood, and swam forward desperately.

As the blood eroded into his skin, an evil thought dominated his body, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Feeling the constant irritability, he had an impulse at this moment to kill all the people in the world, and he became a demon at this moment.

But the belief in his heart made him recite Buddhist scriptures, restore his heart, and then resolutely swim forward.

On the seventh floor, Wooden Man Alley, countless wooden figures placed by wooden organs blocked Zhang Yiyang's way.

"Bang... Bang bang... Bang!" The body came into contact with the battle of the wooden man, and every time he was beaten all over his body, Zhang Yiyang's spiritual power was limited here, and he could only rely on the strength of the body, but fortunately, he was also adapted to the physical strength.

After wasting some effort, he finally broke into the eighth layer, the eighteen bronze man array, and the moving bronze man was cast into an iron wall, and every attack sent out a "frame... Box!".

The formation was changing, the eighteen bronze men had become trapped in the formation, and the moving bronze men trapped Zhang Yiyang in it, and directly launched an attack to kill the formation.

Fists or feet, heads or elbows, knees or palms, all eighteen kinds of martial arts are displayed.