When Zhao Yi was opening up the wasteland in the small world, the male protagonist also made progress.

The male protagonist walks in the secret realm of the pagoda.,It's like visiting your own back garden.,Not only can you predict the danger in advance.,You can also find some hidden hidden trap magic array.。

The old monk was dumbfounded.

His soul is imprinted with the mark of the future.,Know a lot of things that will happen in the future.,But he can't do it like the male protagonist.,As if he has the ability to predict.,You can avoid danger in advance.。

"Little monk, how did you do it?" The old monk asked in shock.

The male protagonist carried a wooden stick that he picked up and smoked a stick at random.

At this moment, a gray-brown poisonous dart frog suddenly jumped up.

It's like deliberately cooperating with the male protagonist.。

When the sticks swept over with a strong wind, the head of the arrow frog just stood in the way of the sticks.

As soon as the arrow frog was about to spray venom at the male protagonist, the wooden stick hit it the head.

Syllable!

The male protagonist whipped the poisonous arrow frog away with a stick, as if he had done an insignificant trifle, and turned his head to look at the old monk with a calm face.

"Ancestor, what did you say?"

The old monk's soul body opened his mouth, looked at the deep eyes of the male protagonist, and was stunned:

"Old, old man wants to ask you what happened in the palace before, why does it seem like a different person?"

"Inside the palace?" The male protagonist nodded slightly.

He was only sixteen years old this year, but his chin was already covered with blue stubble, his immature young face was full of wind and frost, his brows were always wrinkled, and his dark eyes did not have the look of a young man, and his eyes were more vicissitudes than those of a middle-aged man who had experienced setbacks.

He wasn't like that a year ago.

All this changes have to start with that bowl of white porridge.

The male protagonist noticed the fierce resentment, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly suppressed his thoughts, and no longer thought about Su Qianqian and Bai Congee.

After a while, the male protagonist finally calmed down.

The male protagonist sighed.

The face that was already vicissitudes of life was faintly bitter at this time.

He's so hard!

The sages of the time did not pay attention, and spiking into the long river of time would overdraw their lives.

Or maybe he knew it but didn't take it to heart.

The situation of the Great Xia Zhao clan is unique in all the heavens and all the worlds.

In the eyes of the Sages of Time, the cost of that little life is insignificant compared to predicting the future in advance.

But the worst thing for the male protagonist now is life.

Wandering in the long river of time before, although it was only a few breaths, it made his already poor lifespan even worse again.

This is also the reason why the male protagonist has a bad attitude towards the Sage of Time.

The life and death catastrophe of other Zhao clan people is sixty years old, but he can't even live to be sixteen years old, and he can only see the ghost if he has a good attitude!

"There's a very interesting guy in the palace."

The male protagonist only said half of it, and the remaining half he knew that the old monk would make up for it himself.

Sure enough, when the old monk heard this, his expression moved: "Is there a Buddhist monk in the palace?" It's no wonder that after you came out, you seem to have changed into a different person, it turns out that you have been enlightened by a monk, you are really lucky! ”

The male protagonist raised his eyebrows, and then nodded, acquiescing to the old monk's statement.

He glanced around, determined the direction, and walked forward: "Luo Han Guo is on the second floor of the pagoda, I already know the answer to the first layer, let's go directly." ”

As the male protagonist walked forward, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked the old monk: "Patriarch, after saving Yao Su, I will go into hiding." Do you have any plans for your old man, to go into seclusion with me? ”

"You're still thinking about going into hiding?" The old monk frowned.

The old monk's body moved, and his soul body floated in front of the male protagonist, and said solemnly: "You have a great cause on your shoulders, and now that the big thing has not been accomplished, how can you retire lightly?" ”

The male protagonist was silent.

I don't know how many more days he can live, fuck it!

is different from Zhao Yi and Miaoyin Zhenren's journey, although the male protagonist has also encountered some troubles along the way, but the obstacles are far less tricky than the undead warriors everywhere.

This is the normal operation of the Pagoda Secret Realm.

After all, this pagoda, built by the sages of all the dimensional worlds, was a gift dedicated to the Buddha.

If there are dead places everywhere inside, and the disciples of the Buddha Sect come in to try the nine deaths, it would be good if the Buddha did not find those sages in the plane world to work hard, let alone take on the responsibility of supervising the ancient clan.

From the first floor of the pagoda, the second floor is obviously much more open.

The male protagonist stood at the entrance, looking at the towering mountains in the distance, and was directly stunned.

The male protagonist asked suspiciously: "Ancestor, do you think this place looks like Mount Meru?" ”

The old monk obviously didn't expect to see Mount Meru in the secret realm of the pagoda, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"It's really Mount Meru."

The old monk's soul body looked up at the majestic mountains in the distance, and soon discovered the abnormality.

The Mount Meru outside is a sacred place for Buddhism, and it is full of Buddhist temples.

In front of this Sumeru Mountain, there is only a Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain.

"Could it be that this is the original Little Lei Yin Temple?"

The old monk's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly said to the male protagonist: "Little monk, hurry up the mountain and take a look, the Buddhist temple on the mountain is likely to be the real Buddha Dojo!" ”

The male protagonist has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and he is naturally very interested in the Buddha's dojo.

Hearing the old monk's words, he did not hesitate, turned into a streamer, and instantly crossed the void and came to the top of Mount Meru.

"Great Thunder Temple?"

Looking at the humble thatched temple in front of him, which was not as luxurious as the thatched house of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and looking at the door plaque on the temple door that was incompatible with the simple environment, the male protagonist and the old monk were stunned at the same time.

"What a big breath!"

The old monk looked at the four big characters "Da Lei Yin Temple" written on the door plaque, and suddenly became furious.

Originally, he thought that this small temple on the mountain was the Buddha's dojo, and he still had a little awe in his heart.

But looking at the extremely shabby environment of the small temple, the old monk instantly dispelled his previous thoughts.

The temples under the Buddhism, but if there is a little strength, which one is not splendid?

The Buddha was the founding father of the Buddha sect, and no matter how shabby, his ashram was not a thatched house.

The male protagonist nodded slightly, agreeing with the old monk's opinion.

Xishan Temple is inconspicuous among many temples under the command of Buddhism, but the monks in the temple are still clothed and fed, and their lives are very nourishing.

The resources of the Little Leiyin Temple are far above the Xishan Temple.,The male owner heard a long time ago that the monks of the Little Leiyin Temple are more luxurious.。

The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.

The atmosphere of the Buddha sect is passed down from the Buddha, and the monks below are so extravagant, how can the Buddha's dojo be shabby?

The old monk looked at the door plaque on the thatched house, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

He thought that the plaque was blaspheming the Buddha, so he raised his palm and slapped it down at the door.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's soul body was a cultivation of the ninth-order Saint King Realm, and with the full strength of his soul power, he suddenly set off an earth-shattering wind at the door of the thatched house.

Seeing this, the male protagonist took a few steps back.

He could see that the old monk not only wanted to break the door plaque, but even this thatched house did not intend to let go.

Rumble!

The whistling palm wind pressed up towards the thatched house with great speed.

Then, there is no then.

Although the thatched hut looked simple, it was unmoved in the face of the full force of the ninth-order Saint King Realm.

The plaque that the old monk focused on didn't even shake in the palm wind that he struck with all his might.

The male protagonist and the old monk glanced at each other, and a hint of different color flashed on their faces at the same time.

Both of them are smart people, and when they see this situation, they can't tell whether it is a thatched house or a door plaque that is made of top-quality materials.

The appearance is simple, and the inside is luxurious, which is indeed the formal style of Buddhism.

This is indeed the Buddha's ashram, there is no doubt about it!

Thump!

The old monk knelt down directly.

He was a soul body, and kneeling was originally voiceless.

But in order to show his sincerity, he deliberately used his soul power to make a sound.

"Sin, sin!"

The old monk knelt on his knees, folded his hands, and kept chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"The disciple was speechless, and he collided with the Buddha's dojo and asked the Buddha to forgive his sins."

The male protagonist looked at the old monk whose soul body was trembling, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

The old monk was extremely devout in his belief in the Buddha and Buddhism.

He had just tried to destroy the Buddha's ashram, which was equivalent to a secular mortal digging up his ancestral grave and ripping out the bones of his ancestors and exposing them to the sun.

The old monk's mentality at this time must be extremely broken!

The male protagonist bypassed the old monk and walked towards the thatched temple.

He was also curious about what the Buddha ashram was like.

The male protagonist came to the door, and the "Da Lei Yin Temple" on the door plaque flashed a golden light, as if verifying his identity as a disciple of Buddhism, and the closed small door "creaked" open.

The male protagonist glanced up at the door plaque, did not hesitate, and stepped inside.

At the same time, the old monk's soul suddenly trembled.

He glanced left and right, and found no trace of the male protagonist, and when he saw the open wooden door, his old face, which was originally full of fear, suddenly changed.

At that moment, he didn't have time to think about it, he stood up and quickly floated in the direction of the wooden door.

Before he got close, a golden light flashed on the door plaque, and the old monk flew out directly.

"The old man knew it was going to be like this!"

The old monk looked at the open wooden door, and then at the plaque on his head, his face full of chagrin and anxiety.

was in the Temple of Time before, if it wasn't for the timely return of the male protagonist, he would almost have lost his soul.

This time the old thing is repeated, I don't know if the male protagonist can come back in such time!

The old monk was thinking about it when he heard the wooden door creak and a heavy footstep came out of it.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, quickly raised his head, and then saw the male protagonist coming out of it.

He sighed softly: "Why is it so fast?" ”

Before this was finished, the old monk was stunned again.

He looked at the male protagonist in a daze, and the sluggish soul rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"You, you, you"

The old monk looked at the dazzling golden Buddha light behind the male protagonist's head, and was speechless for a long time in shock.

The male protagonist pinched the trick with both hands, the treasure was solemn, and he looked sacred and solemn.

Only people like the old monk who get along with him day and night can see that the male protagonist has been frowning, obviously in a bad mood.

"Buddha has the light, and you're still in a bad mood?"

The old monk looked at the Buddha light behind the male protagonist's head, and almost violated the precepts of the Buddha sect, wanting to snatch the Buddha light and put it behind his head.

The male protagonist didn't pay attention to the old monk's expression.

His mood was indeed irritable.

Inside the thatched temple, there is only one lotus throne, and on the throne sits a clay statue of the Buddha's Dharma body.

The male protagonist can see at a glance that the clay sculpture is just a disguise, and inside is a genuine pure gold body.

The Buddha is still the same as ever!

The male protagonist pursed his lips, looked around inside and didn't find anything, so he was ready to go out.

At this moment, the eyes of the golden body of the Buddha in the camouflage of the clay sculpture lit up.

Two golden rays of light went straight into the male protagonist's eyebrows, and the male protagonist felt trembling all over, and then was surprised to find that Xiu Wei had broken through the ninth-order Saint King realm.

After the male protagonist broke through to the tenth-order return to the virtual realm, "Dragon Divine Skill" seemed to be activated by a hidden button, and the exercises began to reverse, instantly smoothing the male protagonist's mental abnormality caused by blood defects!

"It turns out that the key to breaking through the tenth order of the Dragon Divine Gong is to reverse the exercise?"

The male protagonist feels that since it is unexpected, it is reasonable.

Smart people are often prone to complicating simple problems.

The Zhao clan has never been stupid.

It may be such a simple idea to solve the problem that will plague countless smart people in the Zhao family for thousands of years.

The male protagonist didn't have time to be happy, and then he saw the dazzling Buddha light behind his head.

The male protagonist tried several times, but he was never able to hide the Buddha's light.

He was distressed.

With such a large aperture on the back of your head, how do you sleep at night?

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