But before Ren Huang could find the stairs to go up, the old monk had already rushed into the tower gate and rushed towards Ren Huang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ren Huang raised the killing sword and was about to slash it, but he saw that the old monk rubbed his eyes and shouted.

"Don't, this is just a disguise, the old monk came here to save the demon monks here. ”

Ren Huang paused for a moment to kill the sword in his hand, and sure enough, the eyes of the old monk returned to their normal color, and there was no trace of demonic energy on the whole person.

"Don't come here. ”

Ren Huang held the killing sword to prevent the old monk from approaching, he couldn't trust the old monk, besides, the shadow of the human skin monk's robe was still there.

"Don't worry, the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is my Buddhist holy relic, although this is not the legendary Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, but it is also built perfectly.

The strongest of these demon monks have powerful physical bodies, but they don't have the same level of mana, so they can't break in.

When the Netherworld Divine Domain dawns, then these monks will naturally turn into corpses and no longer move. ”

The old monk thought that Ren Huang was worried about the demon monks outside, and said frankly.

"In that case, you've removed all the things in this tower. ”

Ren Huang pursed his lips and glanced at the entire first floor of the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda, but found that this place could be said to be empty.

In addition to a few tables of incense and candles, only some portraits of the Bodhisattva, which are still on the walls and cannot be taken down.

"These things are contaminated with demonic energy, the old monk takes them to purify and purify, and then opens a light, so that the world can use them to ward off evil spirits, this is a merit, a merit. ”

The old monk is shameless and looks like he has worked hard.

"Cut. ”

Seeing that there was no danger for the time being, Ren Huang ignored the old monk and continued to walk towards the second floor of the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda.

Sure enough, the second floor was also swept away, and there was not even a futon left, as long as the incense candles and tables were still there.

Ren Huang felt that the old monk thought that this table and incense candles would not be bought and sold, so he never took them out.

Glancing viciously at the old monk who followed with Canxiao behind him, Ren Huang continued to walk towards the third floor......

Four, five, six.

There are a total of eighty percent of these Eight Treasure Exquisite Pagodas, and Ren Huang climbed up to the sixth floor in one go, but without exception, all these six floors were swept away.

In addition to the portraits on the walls, there were only those tables and incense candles, and the old monk also took incense candles and worshiped along the way.

This made Ren Huang even more speechless, this monk used to be a robber from Liang, and he could be so clean.

And it seems that this old monk is more like a demon monk than the demon monk outside.

Finally, after reaching the seventh layer, the old monk took the lead and blocked in front of Ren Huang with a solemn expression.

"Donor, you can't go up again, the eighth layer is the key to the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda, with a Buddhist monk who does not turn into bones, the evil spirit cannot invade, once destroyed, the pagoda loses its efficacy, we will definitely die here. ”

"Go, I'll see if there's any treasure on the eighth floor that you can't take away, watch me dig him down. ”

Ren Huang glanced at the old monk with deep resentment, and there was a tendency to fight if he didn't agree.

"Don't, donor, let's stay here for the night with peace of mind, it's a big deal that I will give you my Bodhi beads that have been opened, which can be regarded as compensation. ”

Seeing that Ren Huang insisted on going up, the old monk had no choice but to take out a string of Bodhi scurryers and hand them to Ren Huang.

"What's the use of this. ”

Ren Huang disdained it in his mouth, but his hand was very fast, and he snatched the channel, this old monk is not simple, it is very likely that he is a monk and a great power, and the things on his body are somewhat useful.

"Don't underestimate this Bodhi bead, this is the old monk and the ninety-nine-eighty-one monks opened the light for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then worship the Buddha statue for a hundred years, only to get a channeling of beads, with this bead, the charm of the ghost for the disciples, the world is let me go, as long as five taels of silver...... Ahem. ”

Seeing Ren Huang accept it, the old monk chattered endlessly.

Ren Huang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at it, the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda became smaller and smaller the higher it went, this floor was only four or five meters long, and further up, there were only four or five layers of stairs, plus an iron gate to block it.

This iron gate is surrounded by charms, and the Dharma is clear, but it is not external, but internal.

This made Ren Huang suspect that this eighth layer would not be used to seal some Buddhist sect.

The old monk's words were absolutely unbelievable, so Ren Huang was carefully looking around.

"Huh?"

The killing sword suddenly moved, and dragged Ren Huang to the side of the pagoda, where there was a bronze lamp, which was derived from the wall, and it was not taken away.

"Donor, don't be greedy, this Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is solid, with the donor's cultivation, even if you hold the killing sword, you can't split this bronze lamp, otherwise, you move a table back as a souvenir." ”

The old monk thought that Ren Huang wanted to clean it up, so he persuaded with a smile.

"Fart. ”

Ren Huang didn't even look at the old monk, and reached out to touch the bronze Buddha lamp, which was very rough, as if it was not a treasure.

"It doesn't make sense, the killing sword can react to it, how can it be an ordinary thing, look at the meaning of the killing sword, he pulled me here from the Divine Underworld, and the eight achievements are for this bronze Buddha lamp." ”

Ren Huang was puzzled in his heart, and tried to input the power of immortal fire and the power of Xuanhuang into the Buddha lamp, but the Buddha lamp did not react at all.

At this time, the killing sword suddenly flew up with Ren Huang's arm, and the hilt of the sword was facing the lampshade, Ren Huang was suddenly startled, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Drop"

A drop of blood flowed from the hilt of the sword and dripped into the lampshade, and with a snap, it was very clear.

"Whew. ”

A flame burned inside the lampshade, a transparent flame, the fire of the primordial gods.

"Donor, this is the treasure of my Buddhism, don't act rashly. ”

When the old monk saw the play, his eyes lit up and he ran towards Ren Huang.

As a result, a murderous aura emitted from the killing sword, and the old monk was directly chopped away.

"This is, my Yuan Shen Lamp?"

Ren Huang's eyes widened, looking at the Buddha lamp in front of him, he felt that he seemed to have a trace of connection with this Buddha lamp in his dark.

It is rumored that Buddhism has a secret method of bronze Buddha lamp, as long as you get the bronze Buddha lamp and light the fire in it, the Buddha lamp will not be extinguished, and the original spirit will not be extinguished.

"Drop. ”

The killing sword dripped a drop of blood, and this time, with the monstrous divine resentment, dripped into the lampshade, making the fire of the primordial god ignite.

"The first drop is my blood. ”

Ren Huang reacted and was overjoyed, the secret method of this bronze Buddha lamp had only been heard of by himself.

Because the bronze Buddha lamp is too difficult to cast, there are not many people who have cultivated the secret method in the Buddhist gate, but there is no doubt that this is the supreme law of divine soul cultivation.

"It's a loss, it's actually the legendary bronze Buddha lamp, guarding the great darkness with great light, when the two are balanced, burning the lamp of immeasurable merit, this thing Burning Heaven Valley and Western Buddhism add up to not three, there will be one here, look away. ”

The old monk wanted to cry without tears, looking at Ren Huang's lamp, his eyes were red, if it weren't for the fear of killing the sword Shenwei, he would have rushed up to rob it.