|.| Walking in the air with three Buddhist cultivators, Wang Yuan saw a simple and simple temple, it was early in the morning, the bell slowly sounded, and it sounded like it could dissolve the physical and mental exhaustion.

The Buddhist monk who led the way in front of him said peacefully: "Donor, this is the day when my sect has opened Buddhism widely, and I wonder if the donor is interested in the Dharma of Buddhism."

Wang Yuan only bowed his head lightly, and did not answer, but those eyes were surprisingly bright, and there was a trace of clarity in his heart.

He was forcibly accepted as a disciple by enlightenment, and he had a kind of disgust for Buddhist cultivation, and the incense scar on his head was not so easy to remove.

At this moment, a towering stupa came into view, this stupa was dilapidated, and it was imprisoned by thick chains.

A group of monks dressed as Buddhas sat on the periphery of the stupa, knocking on the wooden fish, chanting words in their mouths, and passages of mystical Buddhist scriptures came out of the mouths of these Buddhas.

"This is the homework that my disciples must do every day." The beginning of the Buddha cultivation for Wang Yuan explained.

Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly asked, "What the master said, could it be that this pagoda can enter and exit freely."

"Exactly, but there are dangerous crowds in the tower, and countless demons and ghosts are brought back by the monks of this sect, but when these demons and ghosts reach a certain size, they begin to split, and there are more and more distractions inside, so this pagoda allows outsiders to enter. The Buddha said solemnly.

Wang Yuan sneered, these monks said very well, in fact, they just let outsiders go in and kill those demons and ghosts.

Of course, what he thinks in his heart can't be revealed. What Wang Yuan wants to know is who also wants to enter the pagoda this time.

Wang Yuan's scheming is running, and the jade slip records that there is another cave in this pagoda, but it is actually a big array, and only with the big array can these monstrous and resentful demons and ghosts be suppressed.

Part of the reason why I agreed to the ghost suspicion is because I have a certain understanding of the formation.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan raised his eyes and saw that around the pagoda, in addition to the Buddhist monks who were chanting and sitting cross-legged, there were two monks dressed as Buddhist monks standing there, and there was an old monk of the "Guanshan Temple" sect talking to the two of them.

Wang Yuan did not go with the three Buddhas, but a turning point, falling from the sky and landing under the stupa.

"This master, my brother and I want to enter here to experience and accumulate more merits, why are you stopping the two of us?" This is a rough voice.This Buddha cultivator is carrying a simple stick on his back.There are many Buddhist symbols inscribed on it.If this stick hits the ghost cultivator.If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

The monk of the "Guanshan Temple" was a little helpless, but he still smiled and replied to the Buddhist cultivator: "I can't hide it, the big array in the pagoda has been showing signs of relaxation in recent days, and our sect will carry out repairs in these days.

The somewhat grumpy Buddha monk wanted to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged Buddha monk on the side of him stretched out his hand. The middle-aged Buddha monk said gently: "Huiben, since the pagoda needs to be repaired, our 'Songfeng Temple' and 'Guanshan Temple' are the same breath.

The irascible Buddha scratched his bald head, sighed, and then nodded in agreement: "Yes, senior brother."

Wang Yuan's arrival immediately attracted these people, and the stick-wielding Buddha cultivator named Huiben glared at him and said to his senior brother, "Senior Brother Zhixuan, is this benefactor also going to enter the pagoda?"

Zhixuan turned around, looked at Wang Yuan, who was smiling indifferently, and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha".

The Buddhist cultivator of the "Guanshan Temple" also made a gesture to Wang Yuan, and almost all the monks who came to the "Guanshan Temple" came to the "Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda".

Wang Yuan looked at the "Hundred Million Soul Tower" that could not be seen at a glance, and this tower claimed to suppress hundreds of millions of demons and ghosts.

Zhi Xuan looked at Wang Yuan's face, and he was a little familiar, and said kindly: "This benefactor, the little monk, seems to have had a relationship with you."

Wang Yuan was noncommittal and said with a smile: "The master's memory is admired."

As soon as Hui Ben heard this, he immediately circled around Wang Yuan, scratching his head and reminiscing. He and his senior brother Zhixuan were together when they went out. It's hard to remember when he met Wang Yuan.

While observing Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan was also observing these two Buddhist cultivators who had saved his life.

However, what I didn't expect was to kill several Buddhist cultivators halfway, among which the leader was the Zhixuan monk in front of him.

The Buddha cultivates a body surrounded by righteousness, and all ghosts do not invade, and the cultivation of Zhixuan and Huiben has also improved rapidly.

Buddha cultivation has its own set of cultivation titles, one by one corresponding to the three paths of immortal and demonic paths: condensation, foundation building, red dust, dust, secret realm, nirvana, sainthood, and sanctification.

They generally enter the WTO to practice, feel the red dust, and then go to the red dust, wash themselves, and have a heart that embraces all things.

Of course, these realms are only talked about when Buddhist cultivators talk to each other.Generally speaking, the distinction between realms is based on the immortal path.After all, the current Dongsheng Divine Continent.The most powerful is still the immortal dao.However.The three realms of demons and demons are slowly rising.Restore the chaotic era of the ancient period.

Hui Ben really couldn't remember, he grabbed his head and asked, "Donor, you better tell the little monk, the little monk is stupid."

"Let it drift away." Wang Yuan said lightly.

Hui Ben was even more confused, he couldn't understand what Wang Yuan was talking about, and he looked at his senior brother Zhixuan, who had no choice but to tell what had happened in the land of the Demon Pool.

"Ah, I remember, that was the first time I went out with Senior Brother Zhixuan to practice, and I think it was also very dangerous." Hui Ben suddenly realized.

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, he looked at Zhixuan and asked, "Master, I have a question I want to ask.

Zhixuan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Donor, please speak."

"I don't know where the other side is, where there is a way back, I give all my calls to the wind, what I get is the coldness of the wind, I give all the lookouts to the pagoda, all I see is the strange flickering and confusion, the gains and losses in this, can the master solve the confusion for me."

Zhixuan recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, his face changed slightly, his Dharma seemed to be no greater than the vastness of enlightenment, but he still explained to Wang Yuan: "The little monk is stupid, the little monk once entered the world to practice, watched the wind and the snow and the moon, and felt life, old age, sickness and death, but he didn't know where the gains and losses came from.

Wang Yuan's expression moved, he glanced at Zhixuan, and said lightly, "Master Xie."

Immediately, Wang Yuan hugged his fists and bowed, and entered the "Guanshan Temple" along the path. He planned to wait for the repair of the "Billion Soul Tower" to be completed before entering.

The life of the monastery, the alternation of morning bells and dusk drums, day after day, as if it is endless, every day, is exactly the same as yesterday, somewhat boring, but it makes people feel peaceful, the long years, long or short, are in the hearts of people, Wang Yuan has long known this.

this day." Guanshan Temple, "all the Buddha cultivators gathered together, all sat around the "Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda", they wore white robes, their faces showed a solemn color, and there were Buddhist beads hanging around their necks.

Zhixuan and Huiben are also among them.It's just that Huiben can't bear this irritable ritual.I really want to go in and kill the demons directly.

This time, Wang Yuan really understood the power of the "Guanshan Temple", although it is located in the extreme north, the living environment is extremely difficult, but the Buddhist cultivation in the temple is generally very high, and there are several elderly monks sitting in the air, and the Buddha light on their bodies is only weaker than the enlightenment.

The "Ten Million Souls Pagoda" was suppressed by this group of Buddhist cultivators and was able to survive until now.

A large golden light shrouded the "Ten Million Soul Tower" from the sky, and the tower immediately had a mournful roar coming out, and streams of black gas were dispersed.

All of a sudden." The "Billion Souls Tower" shook, the copper bell hanging on the tower rang, and all the Buddha cultivators opened their eyes and were dumbfounded.

It was still the old monks who reacted first, and immediately shouted loudly: "There is a problem with the formation, immediately keep your heart, don't be disturbed by the demons, my Buddha is merciful, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

A large golden trap was placed in the center of the pagoda, but this further exacerbated the vibration of the pagoda.

"Poof."

Immediately, several Buddhist monks vomited blood, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul and fell to the ground.

Wang Yuan was also shocked.He also had the mystery of ghost cultivation at this moment.He could feel that an eerie and evil aura was forming in this tower.It was this force that was destroying the "Ten Million Souls Tower".

Suddenly, the ancient pagoda exploded, a pitch-black hole appeared, and suddenly an extremely strong suction force sucked the surrounding Buddhist cultivators into it.

Wang Yuan was not far from this suction.He just wanted to retreat.But the black gas turned into a hand and wrapped around his leg.No matter how he struggled.The divine consciousness rumbled.He entered the ancient tower.

The expressions of several eminent monks changed, and after glancing at each other, they all showed decisiveness, and began to use their great magical powers to seal the ancient pagoda.

151 Kanshu.com .