In the ascetic array, Meng Xing naturally didn't know that people from the outside world had so many thoughts, and he continued to move forward, with patches of scorching yellow sand under his feet, but it didn't have much impact on him, a person with a good physique.

However, he still had a lot of sweat on his forehead, as if a steamer was steaming, and sweat was raining down.

Originally, this kind of place didn't have much impact on Sanpin, but he had to do everything he could, and he couldn't let others see the abnormality of his physique and cultivation, so he still had to sweat.

Every time a sandstorm came, he used a shielding formation to shield the sandstorm, and then continued to move forward.

After four or five hours, he caught up with the Pure Enlightenment Master, who was still walking hard ahead.

Master Pure Enlightenment walked more and more slowly, exhausted, so tired that he almost lay on his stomach in the desert and didn't want to move anymore.

When he saw Meng Xing, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

What especially made him feel incredible was that there was no mud on Meng Xing's body, as if he was spotless, and he didn't seem to be tired, and he didn't walk in a hurry or slow, looking leisurely.

Are you traveling in the desert land of Sumeru mustard seeds? Do you want to be so relaxed?

Master Jingwu has been practicing Buddhism for decades, but at this moment, he can't help but want to scold his mother, and his mind is difficult to calm down.

At this moment, a sandstorm overwhelmed the sky, the wind howled, and the mud and sand flew, as if it was the end of the world.

When Master Jingwu saw it, he was immediately ready to be buried by a sandstorm.

Master Pure Enlightenment caught a glimpse of Meng Xing unhurriedly taking out three things and throwing them into the air, and then the whole person disappeared, and the sandstorm happened to sweep over his head.

The Pure Enlightenment Master standing behind naturally withstood the baptism of the sandstorm, and then crawled out of the mud and sand in embarrassment, his face covered with dirt and only a pair of tired eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the figure of Meng Xing in front of him appearing, he was completely fine, and continued to move forward refreshed.

Compared with Meng Xing, he was like crawling out of a sewage ditch, and he also endured the ravages of a sandstorm.

Master Jingwu wiped the mud and sand on his face very embarrassed, drew a few mud ditches, and felt that his experience was very sad.

But this competition has to go on, no matter what, you must reach the end of the desert land, if you can't support it, the Western Regions Buddhism Gate will lose.

So, Master Pure Enlightenment gritted his teeth and continued to stagger forward. He only felt exhausted now, and he looked like he was going to fall down at any time, even if he was a fourth-grade master, the consumption at the moment was very large.

"No! I must not lose! Master Pure Enlightenment puffed up his breath and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

But everyone outside is talking about it.

"Haha! When I saw the appearance of Master Jingwu, I felt that he was so sad. ”

"I'm afraid that his mood at the moment is that he wants to die, seeing Meng Xing so neat, personable, and calm, no one can stand it."

"Master Pure Enlightenment probably doesn't want to stay in that kind of ghost place for a moment, he should be comfortable in the ascetic array, but now it has become a place where he has nightmares."

"Poof! When the monks of the Western Regions Buddhism encounter Meng Xing, they may think that this is a nightmare, and if you look at the situation of Master Nemo, you will know that it was also miserable just now. ”

"These monks of Buddhism in the Western Regions deserve to be unlucky, but they met Meng Xing. And Master Nemo probably also wants to die, every time he provokes Meng Xing first, but he is slapped in the face by Meng Xing every time. ”

……

Meng Xing was still walking unhurriedly, but he gradually distanced himself from Master Pure Enlightenment.

Master Pure Enlightenment was so anxious that he wanted to keep up quickly, but he couldn't keep up at all.

After another hour, Meng Xing arrived at an oasis with a high mountain on the edge of the oasis and a temple on the mountain.

Meng Xing's feet stepped on the steps leading to the temple, and he suddenly felt a powerful suppressive force, preventing him from moving forward, and his feet were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

One step further, the power of this suppression was even greater, and even though his physical strength was strong, he felt a little unbearable.

Meng Xing went up step by step, walking very slowly. Of course, with his true physical strength, he can go a little faster. Now because of the strength of cultivation to suppress the six-rank Golden Bell Realm, it is natural to go slower.

Outside, when Master Nemo saw this scene, he immediately snorted coldly, when he arrived here, it could be regarded as the real killing move of the ascetic array, if he couldn't bear it here, he would completely destroy the Buddha's nature and mind of the murderer.

Of course, if you endure it, you will also be completely inspired by Buddhism and escape into Buddhism.

So, no matter what, Master Nemo wins, but he doesn't say all of that.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the picture of Meng Xing climbing the steps. He walked so slowly, it was obvious that the steps were difficult to go up, and every step was a great test.

Will he be able to make it this far?

Everyone was curious.

Meng Xing continued to step forward and walked the steps for an hour before finally reaching the front of the temple.

……

"It turns out that this step is not difficult, it just takes some time."

"Yes! Can't stop Meng Xing at all! ”

"Look! The monk was also going up the stairs, you see, he was actually climbing up the stairs. Burst! This posture is much more elegant than Meng Xing's guy! ”

"This dog's crawling posture, you even say that it is elegant, isn't this sarcastic to that monk?"

"I admire his perseverance, and he still doesn't give up at this point!"

"Look! Master Pure Enlightenment vomited blood! Will he be able to hold on? ”

"Master Pure Enlightenment looks like he can't hold on, he's definitely going to fail!"

"Nope! You can see that although he vomited three liters of blood and looked like he was going to fall, he was still very tenacious and moved forward! ”

Everyone talked about it, watching the way Master Jingwu climbed up step by step, and finally knew that this step might not be as easy as imagined.

Meng Xing's ability to go up is probably also related to his small consumption, if he is the same as Master Pure Enlightenment, he may not be able to go up at all.

Seeing Master Jingwu like this, Master Nemo frowned slightly, and switched the picture to Meng Xing.

At this time, Meng Xing had already pushed open the door of the temple and walked into the main hall of the temple.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a tall Buddha statue, which opens its eyes as if staring at the people who come in.

Meng Xing involuntarily looked at the eyes of the Buddha statue, and suddenly, he felt a powerful majesty of the Dharma, projecting out of the Buddha's eyes and enveloping his whole body.

"The Sword Comes"

Rumble!

Meng Xing felt a coercion, like a thunderbolt from the sky, resounding in his mind, his legs involuntarily knelt down, wanting to reverently convert to my Buddha, and he had forgotten the two senior sisters, the princess, and the girl Hua Rong in the Qinglou in his mind.

"No! Can't get on your knees! Get down on your knees and I'm done! Meng Xing tried his best to maintain a shred of wisdom.

"Nemo, this bald donkey, is hurting me? Whether I pass through this ascetic array or not, I will be destroyed by my mind and controlled by the Western Regions Buddhism? ”

"Once I got here, I was also invaded by the Dharma of this Buddha statue, and became a monk of Buddhism in the Western Regions?"

"This Nemo master has a very bad conscience!"

"No! I have to think about the two senior sisters, the princess, the female sect leader of the Phoenix Fire Sect, and my future wife! ”

Meng Xing's legs were trembling, and he tried his best not to kneel.