While Qian Yunsheng and the witch were fighting in the small world, there was still chaos outside Leiyin Temple.
As the leader of Xiaowan City gradually took the initiative, he was arranging his men to attack the top of the most mysterious Qingnian Tanggula Mountain.
The leader of Xiaowan City was seen wearing a five-color command flag, carried by five shadow slaves. Each flag represented a gathering team at the foot of the mountain.
When the leader of Xiaowan City waved the red flag, countless soldiers wearing red armor and tassels rushed up the mountain while roaring.
But Qingniantanglha Mountain is worthy of being the centerpiece of Leiyin Temple, and the journey from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain is easy to say. After reaching the mountainside, the restrictions were instantly strengthened, making it extremely difficult for the attacking team.
But the leader of Xiaowan City obviously didn't care about this. He stared coldly at the top of Qingnian Tanggula Mountain, kept waving flags, and directed the various teams to cover each other and continue to rush towards the top of the mountain.
On the northern slope of the mountain, one green team was severely frustrated and began to retreat for repairs, while another yellow team took over.
Only the sound of "clang" could be heard, and in an instant, a restriction that was impregnable a moment ago was shaken and completely annihilated.
Seeing that Qingnian Tanggula Mountain seemed to take some time to conquer, the face of the leader of Xiaowan City turned cold, and he shouted to his subordinates:
"It's been so long. Where has the witch gone? Why hasn't she been found out yet?"
Just when the king of Xiaowan City was concerned about the whereabouts of the witch, Qian Yunsheng had long since lost sight of the witch. He could only hear the golden gong under his feet whimpering once more before it was completely scrapped.
Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but secretly screamed at the bad luck, so he had to take out another golden gong and continued on his way without even daring to stop.
As he hurried on, he complained to Wen Xinzhu:
"I have trained a total of five of these Jinluo Xuanji. This small world is too big. It is impossible to use up all five. We haven't found the real Scripture Pavilion yet, right?"
Wen Xinzhu also knew that Qian Yunsheng was forced to come in by the witch and was not fully prepared at all. I don’t know what other mechanisms are in the real Sutra Pavilion behind this, so I felt a little anxious, so I comforted:
"Looking at it, we should be at least half way there. Calculating it this way, I'm afraid we can make it there without using up all five golden gongs."
Seeing that Qian Yunsheng's expression had softened a little, it encouraged him again:
"Actually, although the witch thing is quite strange, and we don't know how it entered Leiyin Temple, I actually think that its entry this time may not necessarily be a bad thing."
"If you think about it carefully, the reason why we have been reluctant to move towards the Sutra Pavilion is that the small world is too big, isn't it?"
"What we are most worried about is that if we delay too long after entering, the monks of Leiyin Temple will react. With our current strength, we can really only rely on the seeds of heaven to escape. .”
"But the situation is different now. Look at the way the witch Shi Shiran came in, and there was a huge noise outside."
"Such abnormal situations make me think that Leiyin Temple may have encountered a huge crisis, so that even this important place of the Sutra Pavilion has no time to take care of it."
"If that's the case, I think it's a good thing for us. At least it buys us enough time."
"Otherwise, why have we been flying for so long and fought with the witch, but still no monk from Leiyin Temple has shown up?"
As Wen Xinzhu spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and joked in a relaxed manner:
"Besides, the witch is also in this small world now. If any monks from Leiyin Temple come to the rescue, she can become our ally and help us stop these monks."
Qian Yunsheng's face became slightly better after hearing Wen Xinzhu's last joke. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head:
"Actually, I don't know the truth you said. I just feel depressed when I think about this witch chasing her from the East China Sea to the Western Region like a maggot attached to her bones."
"You have to know that behind this witch, there is also the existence of the demon of desire. With such powerful enemies surrounding us and thinking about us every day, it gives me a headache just thinking about it. I really hope that after we successfully escape this time, we won't be caught up by them again and look back. It ruined our Southern Barbarian plan."
"Originally, when I went to Nanman, I was planning to stretch my legs a little and create a situation. Now it seems that in order to avoid being targeted by the lust demon and the witch, we may have to adjust our plan a little bit."
While Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu were discussing, the unchanging and desolate landscape in front of them finally changed. What was originally a small, dead world turned into a world like yellow sand.
This yellow sand-like world turned Qian Yunsheng's eyes into a yellow world. And in this world ruled by yellow sand, there are countless phantoms existing in it.
These phantoms include all kinds of humans, monsters, and even various races from the spiritual and demonic worlds, numerous and numerous.
These shadows are all outlined with yellow sand, and even demons, humans, spirits, etc. are playing inside like a family.
Qian Yunsheng looked at the extremely inconsistent scene in front of him. Looking at these scenes that were like paintings, he felt that his common sense had been greatly subverted.
He couldn't help but hesitate. After walking in, he would eventually be assimilated into the yellow sand, right?
Instead, Wen Xinzhu whispered: "I know what this is! This is the real Sutra Pavilion!!"
When Qian Yunsheng heard what Wen Xinzhu said, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then when he looked carefully at the images in the yellow sand, he suddenly felt a little enlightened. Aren't the seemingly extremely strange scenes here just a concrete demonstration of a certain kind of exercise?
Qian Yunsheng, who wanted to understand this, immediately clicked his tongue and said:
"I always thought that the real Scripture Pavilion was like the one we see outside, but it's just hidden deep in the small world."
"I didn't expect that the real Sutra Pavilion would have been refined into such a small world by the great masters."
"This craftsmanship and ability are simply the methods of the Immortal Family! No wonder they are not afraid of what the outside of the Scripture Depository Pavilion will look like. Even if the outside is completely destroyed, I am afraid that they will not be able to damage the real Scripture Depository Pavilion at all. No matter what."
Wenxinzhu also sighed and said:
"I heard before that in Leiyin Temple, if a true disciple applies and gets approval, he can come to the Sutra Pavilion to learn the Dharma once."
"I didn't understand what the so-called enlightenment method meant. Now that I look at it, I finally understand. It turns out that the so-called enlightenment method is to truly enter this small world!"
Now that he wanted to understand what the thing in front of him was, Qian Yunsheng no longer hesitated and continued to fly towards the depths of the Sutra Pavilion according to the feeling in his heart.
While he was flying, he looked at the various scenes that were constantly changing in front of him. In addition to instructing Wenxinzhu to record it as much as possible for future reference for practice, he couldn't help but admire:
"This is the true style of a big style!"
"I thought the Sutra Pavilion in Leiyin Temple was just ordinary, but I didn't expect that there is such a cave hidden in it!"
"Before, I wasn't that convinced about the so-called sect's heritage. Now that I've seen this Sutra Pavilion, I understand. The sect is indeed a sect, and there are many capable people and extraordinary people. It's really extraordinary!"
Just as Qian Yunsheng was sighing, changing another golden gong and continuing to fly deeper, the witch also rushed to the edge of the yellow sand with the jade bracelet on her head.
It closed its eyes to feel Qian Yunsheng's correct position, and while looking at the scenes in the yellow sand in front of it that looked like the real world, it suddenly stretched out its hand and directly scratched the chest of a yellow sand monster.
The monster whimpered and immediately dispersed. But the next moment, the monsters gathered together again, and continued to run happily along the path they were supposed to follow, as if they had no influence at all.
The witch watched the ordinary fine sand in her hand flow back to the ground from her fingers, her eyes shining brightly. It stared at the strange scene in front of it and said with a sneer:
"It turns out to be the technique of glancing at the shadows. This kind of immortal method is really a waste when used here!"
After laughing at Leiyinji's extravagant behavior of using candles as firewood, the witch saw through it all and no longer hesitated. It closed its eyes again and felt Qian Yunsheng's position, then continued to dodge and chased in again.
