The person who spoke, on the more than 30 floors of the jade pagoda next to Xin Zhuo, looked down through the dim tower window, with a big beard, round eyes, and a gloomy and scrutinizing face.

I don't know, isn't this person a little familiar?

Xin Zhuo thought for a moment, ignored it, observed the Bodhi sapling in the Danhai Sea again, and walked towards the middle of Tallinn.

However, the man did not relent: "You don't know me now, but you will know me soon, the master of the Qilin Cave in the Ten Thousand Years Mountain of Xiamatou, a tiger for a hundred miles!" ”

Xin Zhuo still ignored it.

However, this person's voice was too loud, and it instantly alarmed the surrounding Miaoyu Pagoda, and for a while, from the tower windows of the major jade pagodas, men and women of martial arts masters leaned out one after another.

These people, who were located on the dozen to dozens of floors of the tower, all with their hands behind their backs, looked strange, and their faces varied from scrutiny, fear, and interest, but none of them were friendly.

"Your Excellency has been in the First Buddha Gate for two years, I don't know what kind of opportunity you get?"

A young woman in brocade chuckled and asked curiously.

This kind of questioning can be said to be a violation of martial arts taboos, life has its own opportunities, only the word chance can not be said to others, this kind of straightforward inquiry, and life and death invitations are no different.

However, firstly, there are masters above the holy realm in the tower, and no one is afraid of Xin Zhuo, the great sage, and secondly, Xin Zhuo broke the 37,000-year-old taboo of the First Buddha Gate, and stayed for two years, which is really envious and jealous.

The husband is not guilty of his crimes, not to mention that he heard that this person is from another domain and has no one to rely on.

Sindra ignored it, not even a little expression, and continued to walk deeper into Tallinn.

The further in, the hazy mist, the endless and complicated seven emotions and six desires and the Buddha's light are thicker, just like a fog in the early morning, even the surrounding dense Miaoyu Pagoda is also faintly visible.

But everywhere I passed, there were people poking their heads out of many towers to watch.

The feeling of being in the spotlight is not too comfortable.

Xin Zhuo thought about it, this little Sumeru accepts disciples, there is no class, as long as you want to come, no matter what your identity is, you can enter after breaking the nine gates of the Buddha's light, in addition to preaching Buddhism, I am afraid that there is another purpose, this purpose is related to the remains of the great altar of the Zhenwu Sect?

At the beginning, tens of thousands of people who sought to enter the Buddhist gate, most of them entered the Buddhist temple to worship the Buddha, and this wonderful jade pagoda is only qualified to enter the second row of the two major Buddhist gates, and all of them are masters above the holy realm.

There are only ninety-nine towers!

What if there are people in the tower where Miss Invite Tian is located?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace!

The deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and the stronger the martial arts masters who poke out from the surrounding towers to watch.

Finally, the front came to an end, and only three towers with unique locations remained, but they were not jade, but silver, gold, and Buddha light.

There are no people in these three towers, including the Silver Pagoda with 100 floors, the Golden Pagoda with 101 floors, and the Foguang Pagoda with 108 floors! It is completely different from the 99 floors of the other Myeon Jade Pagoda.

The breath of Miss Invite Heaven is in the 108-story Buddha Light Pagoda in the middle!

Xin Zhuo frowned, and was about to step forward, but stopped again, and when he turned around, he saw more than a dozen torch-like gazes.

They are all among the more than ten towers with the strongest aura behind them, all of them are above seventy floors, and they are none other than Zhao Qingli, Ying Ba, Yuxian Sect Baili Shurou and a group of Saint King masters.

It was the gaze of a group of people that also made him feel a heavy pressure.

"Jiang Yuqing, do you want to enter one of the three towers? Well, the middle one is the best! ”

Win Eight clasped his hands around him, with a bit of ridicule on his face.

Xindra was silent.

"Virtuous brother!"

At this moment, not far away, in the direction of more than 40 floors of a tower, Hidden Dragon poked his head out and scolded: "Don't be reckless, that Buddha Light Pagoda is the Dharma field of the Great Sumeru to the Ancient Buddha of Sutuo, and it is the strongest one among the ninety-nine Miaoyu Pagodas!"

What are you testing these towers?

It is the seven emotions and six desires, it is the means of Buddhism, it is a terrible Buddha ghost that is stronger than a layer, day after day, year after year, the more powerful the Buddha shadow, the stronger you are, the more powerful those Buddha shadows will be, no matter what you kill, you can't rest if you don't enter the tower layer.

Also, Buddhism does not unconditionally provide this pagoda experience, poisonous ......"

"Shut up!"

In a tower not far away, a brocade-clothed boy from the beginning of the Holy King said indifferently: "Didn't he enter the First Buddha Gate for two years and break the taboo of Emperor Qing, how do you know that he can't do it?" ”

Hidden Dragon scolded, "What kind of are you talking about? Even if it is said that he broke the sky, he got the inheritance of the quasi-emperor Qing, and it has nothing to do with these towers, these broken towers even killed monks, and seventeen human saints and nine great saints died in two years, who doesn't know? You Eight Desolate Mountain Young Lord Saint King Cultivation, with ancient supernatural powers, isn't it only two years to enter the seventieth layer? Why don't you go to the three towers? What is the intention of letting my brother in? ”

Brother Jinyi's face sank: "I'll tell you to shut up, but if you say one more word, the Dragon Saint Empire will be removed, and your Dragon Emperor will die, what my Young Master Fei Qi of the Eight Desolate Mountains said!" ”

"You were scared?" Hidden Dragon shouted and scolded, and then his voice changed: "Brother Xian, be careful!" ”

Shrink your head and enter the tower.

The ancient sect of the Eight Desolate Mountains, inherited for tens of thousands of years, the desolate art town of the sky, the military pressure of the Nine Secluded Seas, the Dragon Saint Empire, wiped out in one word, it is by no means a threat.

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of undisguised laughter all around.

Fei Qi, the young master of the Eight Desolate Mountains, looked at Xin Zhuo and said: "Boy, it's not as good as this, you will tell me about the traces of the quasi-emperor Qing in the first Buddhist gate, and this young master will tell you the trick of entering the tower to ensure that you are safe and sound." ”

Xin Zhuo ignored it and looked at the Buddha Light Pagoda.

That Feiqi's face changed slightly: "You cheap thing, can you know the rules of Buddhism?" There is still a year to go, the ninety-nine towers, all closed, not into half of the tower floors, all dead, the soul serves the Buddha! The choice is yours!

Now there are eleven months left, and you just want to choose one of the three towers, and you don't mention it below, it should be the way to die, ignorant child! ”

Win Eight smiled, clenched his fists and soared into the sky to show respect: "I bet he won't dare to enter the strongest Buddha Light Pagoda!" Although the first Buddhism is mysterious, as far as I know, the quasi-emperor Qing was only the emperor's three paths back then, and there was no domineering means of dictating the world and waiting for the emperor to be born.

There are clouds in my family, and the Qingdi cultivation at that time was disordered, and evil thoughts were numerous, leaving traces, and they were only evil thoughts, which were used to consume the luck of Buddhism.

In the past two years, this son is afraid that he will be haunted by evil thoughts, not only did he not get benefits, but he was in prison. ”

Xin Zhuo chuckled, this person really guessed half right.

Zhao Qingli also said coldly: "Everyone, I also bet that he will not dare to enter the Buddha Light Pagoda!" ”

Na Baili Shurou's eyes rolled, and he smiled and said: "Yes, little brother, you can't enter the Buddha Light Pagoda, you will die, it's better to choose an ordinary tower to enter!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xin Zhuo had already stepped into the Buddha Light Gate.

"Bang!" The tower gate was closed, and it was completely shrouded in a brilliant Buddha light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

There was silence for a while, and then there was a "poof" laugh.

Then everyone burst into laughter.

"He really chose the first pagoda, this hairy boy is reckless enough, thanks to Lao Tzu thinking that he broke the first Buddhist door and is a great talent!" Someone shouted.

Baili Shurou rubbed his eyebrows and said: "The lame radical method is really in the trap, he may have just wanted to see the first three towers, and he was not ready to enter, but the result is good, directly enter the strongest tower, poof......"

Zhao Qingli hesitated for a moment: "Is it possible...... Is he sure? ”

There was another burst of laughter all around.

Fei Qi, the young master of the Eight Desolate Mountains, said with a smile: "Miss Zhao thinks too much, as Brother Ying guessed, there will be no good chance in the first Buddha Gate, there is no taboo or chance in the world, this person came in a hurry, threw a tower indiscriminately, and took the way of death, the Buddha Light Pagoda is the Dharma field of the Great Sumeru to the ancient Buddha of Sutuo, he can break fifty layers within eleven months, and swallow ten catties of dung!" ”

Baili Shurou also said: "Let's wait for him to break the layer, it's fun." ”

(End of chapter)