On the edge of a valley, Jiang Ruyan, Niu Wanli, and He Bizhi, who were covered in blood, took the eleven remaining disciples and sisters of each sect, panting and looking at the retreating beasts, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a while, Jiang Ruyan wiped the blood on his face: "Retreat, it's been tested!"

"Boom la la ......"

More than a dozen people sat on the ground, and the feeling of exhaustion of exhaustion of exhaustion of spiritual power came flooding in, and everyone's brains were blank.

Until a female disciple of Luoxia Valley numbly pounced into the herd of beasts, turned out a male corpse, held it in her arms, and burst into tears.

Only then did the crowd regain consciousness.

Niu Wanli's eyes were slightly red, and his tone trembled: "There are only fourteen of the thirty people left, and sixteen of them have fallen!"

Jiang Ruyan smiled bitterly and said: "We have tried our best, there are too many beasts, and the magic weapons have been damaged, how can we protect everyone?"

He Bizhi grabbed the hand of a girl beside him tightly and said: "Look at the point, everyone is willing to come down to find an opportunity, and those who have the opportunity have greatly increased their cultivation and become famous, and those who have died are just reincarnated and re-cultivated before the opportunity comes!"

Everyone looked up at the girl beside him, and felt that his words didn't seem to be very convincing.

Niu Wanli adjusted his mood, stood up, and looked around: "The beast riot and the day and night of fighting have all verified our guesses, but what will happen next?

Jiang Ruyan said: "Presumably ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bell sound due north.

The bell is distant and loud, as if it has a warming effect, and after listening to it, the murderous spirit and fatigue of the night of fighting have dissipated a lot.

"Due North!"

Several people's eyes lit up, and in this strange place, a strange bell suddenly rang, and they didn't have to think about it, they knew what was happening.

"Let's go!"

A group of people all stood up and walked towards the ancient outside.

Niu Wanli also pulled up the female disciple of Luoxia Valley who was crying with the male disciple in her arms, in this ghost place, it is obviously not suitable for people to bury and send them to the end, although this is very cruel!

Out of the valley, it didn't take long for him to meet Yu Qiuyi, Xiao Yujian, Shen Qiong and other disciples of other sects who rushed over.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was no joy for the rest of their lives.

Of the nearly 300 people, only 100 remained, and almost all of them were wounded.

"Anyone else didn't arrive, right?" Yu Qiuyi hesitated.

"Maybe......" the nun recited the Buddha's name.

The hope doesn't seem too great.

After three incense sticks, the bell was still ringing due north, but no half of the people came.

"Let's go!" Niu Wanli walked forward first.

The crowd followed.

There was a straight stone road ahead, and I don't know when it appeared.

Everyone walked along the road and walked for about two incense sticks, and suddenly a flower road appeared in front of them-

A road made up of flowers on the other side.

On both sides of the flower road there are two small lonely houses.

There is a huge mirror in front of the room on the left.

There is a large clock in front of the room on the right.

At this time, an old monk was looking in the mirror, and another young monk was constantly ringing the bell.

This scene is really puzzling!

The crowd couldn't help but stop.

Yu Qiuyi said: "This seems to be somewhat similar to the grocery store we encountered when we passed the test of the jungle!"

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ruyan: "Senior Sister Jiang, what did you encounter when you reached the first level to the second level?"

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Jiang Ruyan hesitated and said: "It's very different from the situation here, we met a strange oil seller, we need to bet with him three times, and only after winning will we tell us the next road!"

Why did he know: "Since this place is the same as the last time you did, then in your opinion, how should this place pass?"

Yu Qiuyi, Niu Wanli, and Ye Hongxue glanced at each other, and a figure appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look in the direction they came from at the same time!

Empty.

The "cat-faced man" didn't come, this guy ...... He's dead?

Impossible, right?

"You ......," shouted He Bernzhi in surprise.

Yu Qiuyi had a little embarrassment on his face, and said bluntly: "The last level is a cat-faced man who learned, but this person is not here, and we don't dare to rush forward, so we might as well brainstorm it." ”

Why bother knowing that a group of people also looked at where they came from, Jiang Ruyan frowned and said, "There is a monk with a bell and a mirror, will there be any special hints?"

Everyone simply looked at Monk Tiancong, Yuanmiao nuns and other Buddhists.

Monk Tiancong said: "The monks have nothing to explain, if there is only one mirror, it has the meaning of shining people's good and evil, if there is only one bell, it may express the sun, moon and stars, the passage of time, and the washing of people's hearts."

Only the mirror and the bell appeared at the same time, and the little monk ...... I'm also confused, I don't know what Senior Sister Yuanmiao thinks?"

Nun Yuanmiao thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is no other deep meaning, we can't be fascinated by appearances, why don't we go ahead and give it a try?"

Everyone nodded, but hesitated, and no one moved.

The Yuanmiao nun smiled, simply stepped forward by herself, clasped her palms together and saluted: "Amitabha, good master." ”

The bell stopped, and the little monk blinked and looked over, and said in a crisp voice: "Master, there seems to be an outsider." ”

The old monk was still looking in the mirror: "Mida Buddha, why do you call Lao Qu a master?"

Yuanmiao nun said: "The master is a high monk, not the little Nico, the first to reach, the long is respected, the little nun shouts the master, there is nothing to blame!"

The old monk finally took a look, and his eyes were full of white eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

Yuan Miao was also slightly stunned.

The old monk asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Uh......" Yuan Miao thought about it, but really didn't know how to answer.

What are we doing here?

Monks don't talk nonsense, we are here to find opportunities, to find treasures, to practice, to be masters, can we say that?

When Monk Tiancong saw it, he glanced at Yu Qiuyi, Jiang Ruyan and others behind him, and immediately hurriedly said: "We went to the God of War Palace to ask for the Fa and asked, but we don't know the way, and I hope that the master will guide us!"

The old monk said coldly: "As a monk, you should help the whole world and be compassionate, how can you learn from those who turn into outsiders, learn the Dharma and cultivate the Tao, and compete for strength?

As soon as the words fell, an invisible pressure hit, and everyone only felt that their bodies sank, and they couldn't lift up any strength, and their faces changed greatly.

Yuanmiao nun hurriedly put together and gave a salute: "The law can make sentient beings break evil and cultivate good, be free from suffering and be happy, free from shackles, and be at ease.

"I see!" The old monk's face instantly improved a lot.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard the old monk say again: "I heard that there are a lot of beasts in front of me, cruelty to the world, you say that you are fighting with fierce beasts, that's good, the mirror of the old man can reflect people's merits,

You step forward one by one, the mirror will show your merits in killing the beast, if what you said is true, the old man will give you a big gift, and then show you the way to the God of War Palace, how about it?"

Everyone was overjoyed and saluted: "Thank you, master!"