Sitting in the crowd, listening to the introduction of the resentment, Feng Zhiping gradually sketched out the structure of this place in his mind.

Strictly speaking, this is not a square, but a platform suspended above the clouds, like a floating island in a sea of clouds, but it is not natural, it is completely man-made.

The many lotus flowers on the platform are real, Feng Zhiping's feeling is not an illusion, and he has carefully checked it, this is really a natural giant white lotus.

The floating platform has no roots, but it is not isolated, and there are eight chains at the edge, leading to the depths of the clouds.

The chain is only the thickness of a finger, and each ring is engraved with a different pattern, which is interlocked according to a certain law, and there are no two rings of the same pattern interlocked together as far as the eye can see.

"As far as the eye can see?" Feng Zhiping grasped the key point.

Grumbling nodded: "The iron rope is very strange, stepping on it will inspire many visions, there are water, fire, wind and thunder, there are sun, moon and mountains, and all kinds of illusions that are false and true, I walked one hundred and eight steps farther, about forty zhang or so, I didn't dare to go, I had to go back, and it was that time that I lost my Zen staff." ”

Feng Zhifang saw that he was empty-handed, and he wanted to ask at that time, but when he heard it, he immediately dragged his two large bundles of loot, and comforted: "If the baby falls, it will fall, it's okay if the person is fine, guy, what I have here is, just pick it!"

He shook his head resentfully: "It's wrong, it's not dropped, it's lost, the Zen staff was thrown out by the little monk himself." ”

"You threw it yourself?" Feng Zhiping blinked, "Why?"

The resentful eyes recalled, and his expression was subtle: "Because, the little monk wants to try the truth or falsehood." ”

"What is true or false?" Feng Zhiping was even more confused.

"Buddha. "At that time, a big Buddha stood in front of me, like the legendary Buddha, it made the little monk kneel and worship, saying that he wanted to transform the little monk, but the little monk didn't believe it, so he tried." ”

"Buddha... Buddha?!" Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, "And then?"

"Then I lost it!" "It returned to his senses and said with a smile, "It took the little monk's magic weapon, the little monk ran away, it didn't chase it, and the little monk ran back smoothly." ”

After speaking, his resentful eyes flashed twice, and he lowered his voice and said: "It is definitely not the Buddha, it should not be an illusion, the little monk does not believe that the Buddha and his old man will come to take care of me, or in this Three Immortals Pagoda, but the Buddha light on its body can't be faked." The little monk has never seen such a pure merit light, even the abbot of our temple is not as good as what happened, the little monk is like a rock in his own heart, and he almost melted into it. Amitabha, Buddha bless, so dangerous!"

There are relatives in the resentment heart, and the Buddha name is recited.

Feng Zhiping couldn't cry or laugh, he really didn't know whether his monk brother really believed in Buddhism or fake Buddhism, anyway, he who dared to use the magic weapon to throw the Buddha all over the world is estimated to be just that, even if it is an illusion, he has to hesitate to change people, and think about it.

"That's right. "I remembered something, "Those little monks with patterns have counted, there are a total of eight kinds, of which five are easier to recognize, they are clouds, water, fire, thunder, and mountains, and the remaining three have not been seen, but it feels very like..."

"Gossip?" Feng Zhiping interface.

"Hmm. The resentment nodded, and muttered, "Eight chains, eight kinds of marks, it's too coincidental. ”

Feng Zhiping also had this thought: "It is said that gossip hides the mysteries of heaven and earth, and with it, you can see the reason of all things, according to this, this should be a Taoist dojo, but you said that you met the Buddha, can the Taoist means conjure up the golden light on the Buddha and his old man?"

The resentment has been thinking about this problem, and frowned: "It's not impossible, the so-called three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, what you and I can't do as ordinary people, it may not be a problem for the immortal Buddha." Isn't the Three Immortal Pagoda a treasure that has fallen from the fairy world, maybe this is the method of the immortal family, or a certain Buddha left a doppelganger here, it is possible. ”

Feng Zhiping smiled: "Do you really believe that this is a treasure of the fairy world?"

The resentful expression was solemn: "I didn't believe it at first, but after going through so much, the little monk believed it a little." ”

Feng Zhiping couldn't laugh, he actually felt this way, but common sense made him unwilling to believe it.

Don't forget that the Three Immortal Pagoda is the treasure of the Qiankun Pavilion, if it is an immortal weapon, even if it is broken, then what is the Qiankun Pavilion, the Immortal Realm Office in the Human World?

If so, why has no one ever become an immortal in the long years?

If not, then how did they get the Three Immortals Pagoda?

said that the fairy world was lost, how was it lost, and where was it lost?

An immortal road that the strongest can't break through, and an immortal treasure that no one controls can "fall" by itself?

That's.

Or was the fairy world and the human world interconnected before, or even connected?

That's even more.

The two remained silent, each thinking differently, cold, and there was one more person nearby.

"Huh, another one?"

The first discovery of the resentment woke up Feng Zhiping, who didn't have time to turn his head when he heard a familiar voice screaming, so noisy.

"Wow, where is this?"

"I'm going, so many people, am I coming so late?"

"Eh, clouds, clouds of many colors, could it be that this is outside, a sea of clouds?"

"No, the clouds in the sea of clouds are all white, how can there be any colorful, illusions? Well, it must be illusions, all of this is an illusion!"

Lu Zhongming hugged his arms and nodded, retracted his gaze and turned his head to look, overjoyed.

"Hah, wife... There is a third son! And the monk! You're all there! That's right, this is the second layer, it must be the second layer, I'm coming up! Hahahahaha!"

He smiled and whispered, "Your friend?"

Feng Zhiping drooped his eyelids: "Can you say that it can't be?"

"That's for sure. The grudge smiled even more, "You are really discerning, every person you make friends with is very interesting, and looking at the face of this donor, he is also a blessed person." ”

"Aren't you the same?" Feng Zhiping raised his eyebrows, his eyes were big and small, full of suspicion, "When will you look at your face?"

The resentful face did not change, and said with a smile: "I won't look at it, but I will say that this is what the little monk said when he turned into a fate." ”

I knew it!

Feng Zhiping sighed weakly, beckoned to Lu Zhongming to be quiet, and before he could speak, someone came out again.

You Menghan, Zong Zhengran, Liu Yu, one after another.

I don't know if it's because of the foreign country, Zong Zhengran and You Menghan appeared on a lotus petal next to them, and Liu Yu appeared close to the grudge, both startled the other party, one almost made a move, and the other quickly jumped away and thought about the sin.

After another moment, Xiao Yunfei appeared, and the strange thing was that he was not in the same place as Feng Zhiping and them, but appeared on a lotus petal far away.

There was another person beside him, but he was not a camel, not even a man.

"That seems to be..."Feng Zhiping desperately recalled, he couldn't remember the name on his lips.

"Leng Caiwei. "One of the 'Little Nine Beauty' of Yew Sword Pavilion, known as 'Blood Rose' by the people of the rivers and lakes, is very spicy and prickly, but many people like her strength!

Feng Zhiping was shocked: "Do you know this?"

Grumbling squint: "Many people know it, and it's not a secret." ”

Feng Zhiping's eyes were strange: "But are you a monk?"

"What's wrong with the monk?" Lu Zhongming walked over, squeezed away Feng Zhiping, and arched his hand with admiration, "It's better to see than to hear, the master is the master, every sentence is insightful!

The resentment returned the salute, and the Buddha said: "Amitabha, the master can't bear it, just call the little monk resentful." It turns out that Your Excellency is Lu Zhongming, the senior disciple of Zhao Bei'an's predecessor, who has admired him for a long time, and is fortunate to be able to meet Your Excellency, and the little monk is fortunate to have three lives!"

The two of you have admired each other for a long time, and I have a heavy word, you come and I are hypocritical, Feng Zhiping is about to vomit, and squeezes Lu Zhongming away with an expressionless face.

"Master, you're in the picture. ”

The resentment is serious, and the Buddha said: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is..."

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes, ignored it at all, threw down the two color embryos to admire each other, walked to Liu Yu's side and looked in Xiao Yunfei's direction and asked, "What's the matter with her, where is Miao Huozi?"

Liu Yu said: "I don't know, he was still there before I left, something may have happened." ”

At the moment, he briefly said what happened after Feng Zhiping left, and after listening to it, Feng Zhiping's head suddenly became big.

In his plan, there are only seven Xiao Yunfei who can enter this level, so that he can control the finals, who knows that the others reacted too quickly and came back early.

Leng Caiwei must have known the use of the crystal when he appeared here, it may be speculation or Xiao Yunfei told him, in short, this mystery is likely to have spread, and he felt numb at the thought of how many people were about to appear and how many variables would be added to his plan, and he only hoped that the remaining time would be less than estimated, and the selection would end early.

Just thinking about it, someone appeared again, still a woman, wearing a goose-yellow robe, holding a sword and a frosty face, and as soon as she appeared, she made a resentful glare.

"Amitabha, you're here too, it's good, it's good. ”

Jing Si stared at Xiao Yunfei coldly at first, turned his head when he heard the sound, and raised his willow eyebrows.

"Monk, you're here!"

Resentful waved his hand: "Hey, Taoist friends are cautious, the little monk has always been decent, willing to give, why do you say 'lewd monk'?"

"You're decent, you're kind and generous, you're ridiculous!" Jing Si laughed angrily.

Feng Zhiping sighed secretly, the resentment really offended and hated the Falling Moon View, like a rat crossing the street, Xiao Yunfei hit Chen Guang so hard that Jing Si jumped like thunder, but now when he sees the resentment, he can't even care about the enemy.

There were as many as nine people present, and I don't know how many were left, Feng Zhiping was anxious.

He's not afraid of fighting these people, he's afraid that he won't be able to beat Xiao Yunfei, this guy is ridiculously strong, Feng Zhiyou may not be as powerful as him when he is in his realm, if the others can't work together to help consume it, he really doesn't have much confidence that he can win.

For the sake of the present, there is only one way to salvage the situation - the next level.

As long as you can enter the next layer, the finalists are certain, and the old emperor is happy that he doesn't even have to compare with the finals, and directly judges himself to win!

According to the previous situation, although the trial of the Three Immortals Pagoda was difficult, it was not insurmountable, and clearing the customs required not only strength but also brainpower.

Although there is not much time left, it may not be impossible to succeed if you work hard, and the next layer of the road is hidden nearby, and you don't need to do it, just a pair of discerning eyes.

For example, those eight iron cables!

Time is not waiting, Feng Zhiping took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and secretly ripped off the monk's robe.

"Help lead them, I'll find the way. ”