Master Nemo took out a wooden fish and threw it on the ground, and suddenly burst out of ten thousand golden lights, countless golden lights condensed into an endless desert, and the golden light condensed into a blazing sun hanging in the air, scorching the desert area.

"If anyone can pass through this ascetic array in Sumeru mustard seeds safely, it means that the Buddha nature is firm, and he is expected to become a high-ranking monk in Buddhism in the future. If anyone gets lost and gives up halfway, it means that the mind is not strong, and due to the erosion of the heat, there will be no breakthrough in this life. Master Nemo said in a surging voice.

The people around them exclaimed in surprise, and many people had never seen this kind of Sumeru mustard seed, and they only felt that it was extremely strange.

"It's really eye-opening that Sumeru mustard seeds are like this."

"Yes! It seems that the Buddhism of the Western Regions is really not simple, and there is such an immortal method. If you can worship the Buddhism of the Western Regions, it is not a lucky thing. ”

"It's a pity that Buddhism in the Western Regions also attaches great importance to the talent of monks, if you don't have talent, you can only become a believer in Buddhism in the Western Regions, but you can't join it and become a person in Buddhism."

"I'm afraid that the Zenlin Temple is in trouble this time, and the Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions has come up with a means of lore, ready to win at this level."

"Yes! Oh, yes! Although Master Shikong has become a first-class powerhouse, it may still be extremely difficult for other monks of the Zenlin Temple to pass this level. ”

"It is said that this Sumeru mustard seed suppresses the strength of the person, making it impossible for the person to fly in it, and it also has to resist the scorching heat around it. Who can pass through this endless desert? ”

"But I don't know which monk can."

……

Master Nemo continued, "Anyone below the fourth rank can enter it, but only two people can enter at a time. Enlightenment, you go in first. ”

"Yes!" A monk answered, strode out, and then flew into the desert of Sumeru mustard seeds.

This enlightenment is the monk who just struck the huge wooden fish and compared it with the bronze bell of the Zenlin Temple.

On the side of the Zenlin Temple, Master Dukong also walked out and flew directly into the desert.

The Pure Enlightenment monk began to walk in the desert, very fast, with big steps.

Master Dukong followed, following without hurry.

The people around them held their breath and looked at the picture in the Sumeru mustard seed with some nervousness, not knowing who would be able to pass through the desert safely.

Monk Jingwu and Master Dukong both walked very fast at first, but then their foreheads gradually sweated, and they were sweating profusely from the scorching desert, and the speed of the two of them gradually slowed down.

The desert is boundless, and Sumeru mustard seeds are also switching pictures, reflecting the process of two people walking.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and a powerful sandstorm was set off in the distance, and countless winds and sands swept in, overwhelmingly rushing towards the two monks, instantly enveloping the two people, and the sandstorm lasted for half an hour before it stopped.

And the place where the two people stood just now has been buried by the sand.

After a long time, I saw two people crawling out of the sand and dust in a mess, with gray faces and bald heads covered with mud and sand.

"Amitabha!" The Pure Enlightenment monk recited a Buddha name and continued to move forward.

Master Dukong also followed slowly behind. In front of me is extremely hot dust and sand, and when I step on the desert, I feel like I am about to be roasted.

Next, the two monks experienced more than a dozen sandstorms, all of them looking exhausted, and at the same time very thirsty, and their lips were cracked.

Even if they are masters of the four grades, they can't withstand this kind of hot weather.

Next, another sandstorm swept in, and Master Dukong actually bounced out of the mustard seed in Sumeru, and with a bang, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Failed! Master Dukong has failed!

However, the Pure Enlightenment Monk continued to move forward after the sandstorm, and it did not seem to be affected much.

"Senior Brother Dukong failed, let me try it." On the side of the Zenlin Temple, a tall monk said, and then stepped into the desert of Sumeru mustard seeds.

He started from scratch. With a wave of his hand, Master Nemo switched the screen to reveal his figure.

The monk walked very fast at first, but gradually he walked more and more slowly, and after being buried by more than a dozen sandstorms, he was also exhausted and moved with difficulty.

And the Pure Enlightenment Monk was still moving slowly, as if he would never reach the end, but he continued to grit his teeth and persevere.

This ascetic formation is worthy of asceticism, experiencing the burial of sandstorms and the scorching heat, tempering people's minds, and every step is extremely tormenting.

Bang!

The monk of the Zenlin Temple was thrown into the Sumeru mustard seed again, fell to the ground, and was still unconscious.

Failed again, the monk of Zenlin Temple, both failed.

Many monks in the Zenlin Temple were shocked, and only Master Shikong was calm and constant, and his expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, two monks carried the unconscious monk into the Zenlin Temple for treatment.

The crowd around was talking.

"How could it be that both masters failed?"

"Could it be that the master of the Zenlin Temple is really inferior to the monks of the Western Regions? Or is it that the monks of the Western Regions often train in this Sumeru mustard seed, so they can last so long? ”

"This Sumeru mustard seed is a treasure of Buddhism in the Western Regions, and it is naturally easy for them to cheat."

"Yes! Maybe the monk deliberately threw the person out and directly judged that the people of the Zenlin Temple had failed. ”

"The monk of the Western Regions has a bad heart in his heart, and he has no fear, this time I am afraid that the Chanlin Temple may really fail."

……

Master Nemo clasped his hands together, smiled on his face, and said, "Amitabha! The monks of Zenlin Temple, the Buddha nature is not as good as the monks in my Western Regions! If the mind is not firm, it will not be able to withstand the erosion of the wind and sand, and if it loses its mind, it will pass out. No wonder the Zenlin Temple is declining more and more, if it weren't for the promotion of Master Shikong to a product, I'm afraid it will continue to decline. ”

"Master Shikong, do you want to continue to compete?"

"Amitabha! Master Nemo, this level is not as good as you in my Zenlin Temple! Master Shikong said.

Master Nemo looked at Meng Xing and said, "This benefactor, the old man sees that you have a relationship with my Buddha, and the Buddha nature must not be low, why don't you represent the Zenlin Temple and try this level?" If you win, it means that Zenlin Temple has won. ”

Meng Xing was a little speechless, this monk looked at himself unpleasantly, and wanted to let himself also taste this ascetic array, once he couldn't pass this level, wouldn't he be able to break through a higher realm in this life?

Is he trying to destroy himself by preventing himself from joining the Buddhist sect? Harboring evil intentions, conscience is very bad!

Master Shikong's face changed slightly, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, and he said, "Master Nemo, don't deceive people too much! ”

Master Nemo suddenly felt that his breath was suppressed by a first-grade powerhouse, his breathing was a little stagnant, and his face was a little ugly.

The first-grade powerhouse, it is really terrifying, I don't know how much stronger than the second-grade realm, if the other party wants to kill him now, he will definitely be able to kill him with one punch.

Master Nemo said, "How did I deceive people? I just let this donor choose for himself, and if he doesn't want to, I don't force it! ”

Master Shikong said: "This is a contest between your Western Regions Buddhism and my Zenlin Temple, don't involve others." This benefactor is not a member of Buddhism, how can he represent my Zenlin Temple? ”