The thunder gradually went out, and the sound of incomparable chanting was replaced, and Chu Ling was covered in golden light, and a chaotic golden aura was manifested.

Chu Ling sensed something, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a black qi appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then based on the eyebrow chakra, it slowly spread out in his body, encroaching on the territory of the Golden Buddha's breath.

Almost at the same time, the sound of chanting the Dark Golden Sutra sounded, and it resounded with the chanting of the Eight Zen Parts.

The dark death qi and the golden Buddha breath, these are two rivals between good and evil, constantly fighting in Chu Ling's body, just like two guerrillas, launching an attack, but Chu Ling wanted to do the opposite, trying to forcibly fuse the two internal interests together.

When it was extremely intense, it began to damage the muscles and veins, and the sharp pain that pierced the heart and lungs made Chu Ling almost faint in pain.

When it was more intense, his muscles and veins were even damaged, that is, Chu Ling's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have stopped a long time ago, for fear of hurting his roots.

The dark death qi frantically devoured the golden Buddha's breath, and after a while, the golden Buddha's breath began to attack wildly, and the dark death qi was defeated and retreated, and this eliminated the other, and Chu Ling was in the middle.

The battle between the two breaths became more and more intense, and at this time, the chanting sound of the Zen chanting had turned into a roar, and the chanting of the dark golden sutra had also turned into a painful ghost cry.

The two were mixed together, as if heaven and earth were torn apart, and all living beings in the world fell into the final madness.

"Ah......h

Finally, the battle between the two caused by the severe pain that Chu Ling couldn't bear it anymore, he looked up to the sky and roared, the green tendons on his neck were all violent, and a gust of wind rolled out from the depths of his throat.

This roar has the shadow of the roar of the Buddha King Kong lion, and there is also the chill of ten thousand ghosts crying, the listener is uncertain, and the soul is extremely frightened, and it is faintly like the sound of the Buddha.

"Bang ......"

Under Chu Ling's roar, the scripture bookshelves in the eighty-three layers of the pagoda all turned into powder, disappeared cleanly, and all the sounds immediately dissipated.

Chu Ling opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, and the scripture book in his hand slowly disappeared, and this scripture had been thoroughly understood by him.

"Alas, sure enough, it still failed!" Chu Ling scratched his messy hair and sighed in disappointment.

The Dark Sutra lost his mind, but the Buddhist proverbs made him keep his heart, and he tried to weigh the two, merge them together, and calmly forge a new path, but it was too difficult.

He had been trying since the third floor, but now he was eighty-three years old, and he still didn't succeed.

However, a lot of progress has been made, at least now, the golden Buddha's breath is enough to compete with the dark death qi to fight each other, at the beginning, the Buddha's breath in his body is insufficient, almost collapsed at the touch of a button, the dark golden scripture is too domineering.

"One day, I will completely fuse you together, and when the time comes, there will be no evil and no evidence, no Buddha and no demons, I will be the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and I will be the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and I will be the Lord of the World!" Chu Ling waved his fist, his eyes full of hope, and continued to pick up the next scripture.

But suddenly, the stupa shook suddenly, causing him to frown.

"What's going on? it can't be another unlucky ghost who has been sentenced to three hundred years in prison!" Chu Ling thought.

With a hint of schadenfreude, Chu Ling flew down, and the aura of the half-step dragon suddenly spread, yes, in forty years, Chu Ling has been promoted from the peak of the previous four-star venerable to the current half-step dragon.

Moreover, it was not the realm that he relied on the earth dragon technique to attract the dragon to cross the seal, but he relied on the only more than two hundred tendons and veins in his body, and he practiced step by step, although the speed was a little pitiful, but it was definitely very solid, step by step, steady and steady.

Chu Ling was familiar with the stupor, and after a while, he came to the first floor, he touched his beard with great interest, thinking about what kind of unlucky guy the inmate who was locked up later.

After living alone in it for forty years, being able to have a fellow inmate is also something to cheer about.

Thinking of this, Chu Ling's eyes were full of expectation: "It's better to come with a girl, not a big man with a big foot!"

Praying for a girl to come in is not really about how to be, and now that he is practicing the teachings of Prajna, at the most critical time, he urgently needs to abstain, otherwise all his work will be wasted.

Come to a girl, always be eye-catching, add a little spring to the boring life.

At this time, the stupa shook violently again, even more violently than before.

"It's coming soon. Chu Ling's eyes widened, full of expectation: "It must be a woman!"

Immediately, there was another violent shaking, and the stupa seemed to be about to topple, but still no one came in.

"It's already the third time, what's the matter with the White Elephant Bodhisattva? Didn't you eat today?" Chu Ling frowned, thinking that when he was imprisoned, the Bodhisattva easily lifted the pagoda.

"Boom!" There was another violent shaking, and this time, the angle of inclination of the stupa was greater than the previous three times combined.

At that moment, a small gap was opened in the stupa, and a ray of white light, with a cool breeze, blew into the stupa.

At that moment, Chu Ling's heart flashed with infinite joy, as if it was not a small gap, but freedom, freedom.

The gap flickered and closed immediately, Chu Ling swallowed his saliva and complained: "What does the Bodhisattva mean? to tempt me? or to test me?"

Before the words could be completely spoken, it was another time, and this time, a larger gap was opened, half a person high.

Almost at the same time, the expression on Chu Ling's face froze: "No, there is a problem!" Because, just now, the moment the pagoda was lifted, he clearly heard countless frenzied shouts and killings, coming from outside.

"It's not like the White Elephant Bodhisattva has come to imprison a new cellmate, it's ...... Instead, someone attacked Mount Meru and pried the !! of the tower."

Coming to this conclusion, Chu Ling's breath stagnated, and he felt that his heartbeat stopped at that moment, attacking Mount Meru, this idea feels very crazy when he thinks about it, this is one of the three holy places in the world.

In the past, when he didn't go to Mount Meru and didn't enter the pagoda to practice, he didn't have an intuitive view of the horror of the three holy places, but in the past forty years, he has a new understanding of the word holy land.

Not to mention anything else, just the inheritance in the stupa, step-by-step cultivation, does not require any talent, even an ordinary person, as long as the mind is firm enough, can reach an extremely terrifying point.

Most of the disciples of a great sect are supported by a Bible, and there may be a few other good attacking techniques, but the disciples who can excel in the end are often the most talented.

However, the Holy Land is different, and the strength of the inheritance of the Holy Land lies not in how powerful a certain attack is, but in the continuity and systematization of its inheritance.

Every realm can give the disciples the opportunity to practice to the extreme, so among the holy lands, the first to stand out are of course those who are the sons of heaven, but in the end, it is not necessarily the case.

It is precisely for this reason that the Holy Land can be taught without class.

That's the difference......