When a few people heard the voice, they saw that it was a thin old monk with only his left arm left, giving people a feeling of "rotten wood".

"It's Master Hui Yuan, who is usually in the Demon Suppression Tower, and rarely comes out."

Liu Yuanze explained to a few people.

Yeming naturally recognized the wise old monk and smiled at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

The wise old monk first recited the Buddha's name, and then bowed to everyone with one hand:

"Please come with me, this trip may take three days, and you are free to stay during this period."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Yeming and the others to answer, and left first.

Miss Wen and Yeming glanced at each other and gave him an affirmative look.

Ye Ming smiled slightly, and left with the old monk.

"How can this old monk be mysterious and mysterious."

Green clothes are still not used to this kind of behavior of not saying anything and hiding it.

Because you can't understand other people's intentions, you will appear stupid.

Miss Wen just smiled and held the hand of the green cloth and pulled her to enjoy the scenery together.

Yeming followed the aging monks to the pagoda group in the back mountain, where the stupas that stored the relics of the high monks of the past dynasties were built, and there were many of them.

The old monk walked straight to the thirteen-storey Demon Suppression Tower, walked to the front of the tower, stopped, turned his head and said to Yeming:

"The illusion of the layman is really mysterious, if it weren't for the poor monk's 'Heavenly Eye' and even the consummation, it may be difficult to see through."

"It's a small technique, which makes the master laugh."

Even if he was seen through by the old monk Hui, Yeming was not panicked at all, and he still talked and laughed.

Regarding Ye Ming's attitude, the old monk did not have any fluctuations, but just looked at the Demon Suppression Tower and continued:

"This is the demon tower of my temple, built so far, it has been 1,500 years, which has refined countless evil demons, if the monk retreats at this time, the poor monk has not been evil in the layman, and the monk can leave safely.

Layman, advance or retreat, can you think about it? ”

Ye Ming didn't answer the old monk's words, and directly stepped forward to push open the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower, and strode in.

As he stepped into the Demon Suppression Tower, countless Sanskrit sounds instantly sounded in Yeming's ears.

The voice was like a flood of bells, which was deafening, and a great pressure fell directly on Yeming's head.

It seems that he should immediately kneel down and confess his sins and be judged by the Dharma.

Then, the voice was awkward.

This demon seems to be a little different.

For a moment, the Sanskrit sound didn't know how to react.

After a while, Sanskrit sounds began to sound again, this time purely chanting the scriptures.

If it were a different demon, this scripture alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

But Yeming is different, in order to practice Buddhism, he often takes the initiative to recite the scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism and masochism, and after a long time, he gradually has some tolerance for these, although he still feels a little disgusting and uncomfortable, but he can generally bear it.

Seeing that Yeming was basically not targeted by Sanskrit, the old monk continued:

"These thirteen-story demon suppression tower, each layer contains a true meaning of Buddhism, I don't know how many floors the layman can reach?"

"Master doesn't know, I'm a person who can climb the stairs very well, thirteen floors, you can easily go up."

"Then please go up to the tower."

The wise old monk said, and walked ahead to lead the way, followed by Yeming.

On the second floor, the sound of Sanskrit sound is even louder, and the Buddha is really different from before.

The point is that the Sanskrit sound on the first floor has not disappeared, and it is still being chanted as usual.

Under the double Dharma Sanskrit sound, Yeming felt a lot of pressure, and some chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Fortunately, this is acceptable, and Yeming continues to step forward.

In this way, it was connected to the seventh floor in one go.

At this time, there were already seven Sanskrit sounds containing different Dharma sounding in Yeming's ears, and Yeming found that he seemed to be a little arrogant and underestimated the Dharma of Buddhism.

Even if it was a shame for the demon race, he couldn't bear it, and at this time he was already a little difficult to walk, feeling that his feet were filled with lead-like heaviness, and every step he took was difficult and abnormal.

From this, it can be seen that if those evil demons come here, what will they face.

Master Hui Yu stopped and looked at Ye Mingdao:

"But the layman is going to stop there?"

"The master said with a smile, where is this?"

Yeming is not hard-mouthed, but there is a real way to deal with it.

Seeing that the Dharma here is deep and overlapping, Yeming directly lifted the memory of the tens of thousands of years of divine stones under his seal.

With the unsealing of these memories, his whole person instantly became different, and the feeling of endless vicissitudes across the years instantly overflowed, making people feel that this was an ancient existence that had existed for countless years, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Temperament" is fully open at night, and then in the face of these Dharma, I feel relaxed, time is the best accumulation, here 1,500 years of Buddhism, how to shake tens of thousands of years of comprehension?

Similarly, Yeming, who is in full swing, becomes silent, looking at everything as if he is looking at things that have nothing to do with him, and the whole person has a sense of isolation from the world.

The old monk of Hui was also quite surprised to look at the night light in this state.

But at this time, Yeming didn't seem to be interested in him, a "mortal" with a short lifespan, and didn't say much, and walked directly up, but walked ahead of the wise old monk.

Seeing this, the old monk recited the Buddha's name and went up with him.

In this way, Yeming went up to the twelfth floor in a row, and there was no pause in between.

When I arrived here, there were already twelve layers of different Sanskrit sounds sounding around me, which was really mysterious.

However, there is no road to the thirteenth floor here, and it looks like it has reached the top floor.

The wise old monk came up and said to Yeming:

"The last layer of this Demon Suppression Tower is called 'Three Thousand Worlds', and any demon in the world who enters it will experience the baptism of Buddhism for three thousand lifetimes.

Even the abnormalities on the layman's body will be baptized by the 'Three Thousand Lives' Dharma.

The demon who was beaten into it has not been able to come out so far.

The peerless wicked people who are imprisoned in it will also change their minds and take refuge in our Buddha.

If a layman goes in, even if he can come out, I'm afraid he will become a follower of my Buddha.

When it is implemented here, the laymen can return, and the old monks will not stop it. ”

Yeming looked up at the dome of the pagoda and knew that the thirteenth floor was on it, so he didn't hesitate and stepped forward directly.

Seeing this, the wise old monk recited the Buddha's name, and said:

"'Three thousand lifetimes' in the inner room, three days in the outer world, layman, we'll see you in three days."

As the old monk's voice fell, Yeming had disappeared in place, escaping into the "Three Thousand Worlds" that did not exist in reality.

In just a trance, Yeming found that he seemed to be born in a mortal family, this person was full of evil, extremely vicious, and a monk was teaching him at this time.

In the face of the monk's teachings, Yeming walked out directly from the person who "entrusted his life" and broke away.

In these "three thousand worlds", there is Buddhism everywhere, and after a while, Yeming is forced to "take birth" again, fall into the body of another person, become that person, and accept the influence of Buddhism.

He walked out of it and continued to explore the realm.

There is Dharma everywhere in this world, and it is easy for people to fall into it, and there are constantly various Buddhist sounds that lead people to escape into the empty door.

As time passed, the distant temperament on Yeming's body began to gradually calm down, and it seemed that there was a real tendency to be dissolved.

In this regard, Yeming ignored it and let his temperament be dissolved.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment, maybe a thousand years.

The long-term temperament on his body disappeared completely, and the whole person became vivid again.

"Ah~~ It's still so comfortable, otherwise I always feel a little strange."

After Ye Ming stretched, he officially began to act.

His method is simple, and that is to take the initiative to inquire about the Dharma.

Just like the original to the monk Zhisu.

As an adversary, Yeming will not get tired and can continue to ask questions infinitely.

And the monks of this realm will not be tired, and they can answer indefinitely.

Yeming randomly found a monk and began to ask, and the monk began to answer.

So, a tug-of-war began.

Under the constant question-and-answer, Yeming seemed to really have a feeling of taking refuge in Buddhism, but unfortunately, he was always a little bit closer, and he couldn't really take refuge.

I don't know how long it took, after answering countless questions, the monk opposite Yeming was "stuck".

It seems that the questions asked by Yeming are beyond what the world itself knows.

No matter how much Yeming asks in the future, he will only repeat the words "Buddhism is boundless".

Seeing that the monk was "stuck", Yeming pursed his lips, feeling like this, and thought that the other party could say it.

After getting this one, Yeming went to find the next one, and so on.

Yeming found that every time he "stuck" a monk, the meaning of Buddhism in these three thousand worlds would be a little weaker.

As more and more monks become "stuck", the charm of the Dharma in this world is rapidly decreasing, and everything around them is becoming more and more normal.

I can't remember how long it has been, but in short, Yeming asked a series of questions to "stuck" 2,999 monks.

In front of me, there is one last one left.

And the entire "Three Thousand Worlds" have become almost the same as the outside world, and there is almost no longer the sound of Buddhism and Sanskrit, only the monk in front of him is still tenaciously spreading Buddhism.

It's just that he didn't rush to "stuck" this last one and get out of this realm, but had other plans.

Because, after this period of research, he has understood that this world is actually a spiritual world, which can simulate everything in the real world, but what he has gained cannot be taken away.

It seemed useless, but Yeming had a new idea.

That is, the refiner.

He has the "Flame Melting Method" in his hand, but he has never had time to practice.

But now, it seems that there is plenty of time to practice here, especially the things in the spirit world, and any materials needed can be directly personified, and there is no need to worry about the lack of materials at all.

After having an idea, Ye Ming directly began to act, first to simulate the furnace used in the refiner, and then to simulate the material, he had to try to learn the "Melting Furnace Method" from the simplest start.

He decided to start by refining a firewood knife that is common in farming.

Undoubtedly, the first attempt failed, and the hatchet was directly melted.

But Yeming was not discouraged and continued refining.

Sure enough, refining is a kind of experience accumulation.

As the number of failures increases, Luminous gradually begins to master some small tricks.

Gradually, finished products began to appear......

I can't remember how many times it has been refined, but now Yeming has mastered the "Melting Flame Refining Method", and now the refining power is close to 100%.

But again, Yeming has a number of problems.

Most importantly, behind closed doors.

He didn't have a comparison object, no one to communicate with, and after he completely mastered the "Melting Flame Refining Method" step by step, he didn't make any progress, and it seemed that the highest level he could reach had come to an end.

Ye Ming thought about it for a while, and decided to seal all the existing memories of the experience of refining, "start from scratch", and start all over again......

This time, Luminous seemed to be making some progress, and when he combined the two memory experiences, many new ideas sprang up.

Subsequently, Yeming continued to seal his memories and "start from scratch" again......

After three thousand repetitions of the sealing memory, Ye Ming found that he could no longer find a new direction, and all the refining methods seemed to have been mastered by him.

Now he is equivalent to having three thousand refining methods!

In this way, Yeming knew that this should be the limit here, and he could not continue to improve.

With this harvest, Yeming is very satisfied.

Now, you can go out, Yeming's eyes look at the last monk.......

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