The wind blows at Honglian Temple, but in the end it is the copper bell on the nine-story pagoda that responds to the sound of the wind.
The abbot in the Buddhist hall was chanting Buddhist sutras eagerly, hoping that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could protect the red lotus and weather the current storm.
The monks in the main hall sat cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes and concentrating, and kept reciting the Buddhist sutras for morning lessons. The ancient bell in the temple made a solemn and distant sound.
After taking in the Wuxin couple from Wuhao, they have been preparing for the coming storm in the world for a long time.
He is prepared for various situations. In his opinion, no matter how strong the people in the world are, they are still just ordinary people in the world, and ordinary people are nothing more than ants to him.
How can ants conquer heaven?
The monks in the main hall kept chanting scriptures, and the voices gradually merged into one place, like a spring sun after the rain, spreading towards the nine-story pagoda on the back mountain.
Accompanied by the sound of chanting and the continuous infusion of Buddha's light, the nine-story pagoda is like a sacred tower from the sky, emitting bursts of golden light in the morning wind.
The pagoda is as immovable as a mountain. Who can destroy the mountain here?
Li Xiuyuan in the Buddhist hall seemed to hear the sound of chanting Buddhist sutras, but there was no expression on his face.
"The story is over, what are you going to do?" Li Xiuyuan looked at Lao Shang in front of him and asked seriously.
The old monk looked at Li Xiuyuan quietly and said: "Senior brother, if you want to surpass the evil people in this world, even if you rush to the Nine-house Pagoda, you will not be able to break it. If you go, does everything you do have any meaning?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly, looked at Lao Shang in front of him and said: "If you want to talk about Buddhism, I can talk to you for three days and three nights. If you want to talk about worldly Dharma, I can talk to you for three months. But right now I don't want to say anything." ."
He even wanted to say, after I kill the nine-story pagoda and blow up your turtle shell, I want to see where you are going?
At this moment, a white lotus flower suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.
When the petals turn, it is a bit more solemn than the thirty-two-petal red lotus of the old monk Wu Hui, which makes people dare not have the intention to kill.
When Li Xiuyuan saw the old monk sacrifice the white lotus, he couldn't help but be a little more alert. He had been talking for a long time, but he had to take action in the end?
If we had known that we would have started fighting as soon as we came up, why did we take such a big detour?
The two looked at each other, and the old monk sighed: "Do you know? I really want to keep you and study the boundless Dharma with me seriously."
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan replied coldly: "I am not a disciple of Buddhism, so I don't want to learn."
"As long as you learn Buddhism from me, I can teach you the way to eternal life." The old monk was unwilling to fail and was making his last effort.
After shaking his head again, Li Xiuyuan looked even colder: "I just want to save people!"
Then, without any warning, the old monk sitting on the futon let out a clear roar, which sounded to Li Xiuyuan's ears like a Buddhist lion's roar. The sound was astonishing!
The ancient Bodhi trees in Honglian Temple trembled one after another, and the green leaves slowly fell.
A loud roar from the old man in the pagoda caused all the monks sitting in the main hall to fall down one after another and fell unconscious for a while.
Seeing that the white lotus in the old monk's hand has grown up, it will come to Li Xiuyuan the next moment.
"Shua!" sounded, but Li Xiuyuan, who had a long sword in his hand, swung his sword and slashed into the Buddha's light in front of him.
The reincarnation sword wrapped with purple electricity, carrying the power of the heavenly tribulation, cut out Li Xiuyuan's most ordinary sword.
Sword drawing skills, draw swords faster than lightning!
In front of Zidian, who was a few minutes faster than lightning, the lotus in Lao Shang's hand suddenly trembled, and the petals fell into pieces.
Then, the white lotus, which was purer than white snow, turned black.
One drop or two...the fountain-like black blood instantly dyed the old monk's robes and white lotus black.
Even Li Xiuyuan didn't expect that the duel on the second level would be so fast, so fast that he only used one sword.
The old monk stroked the black lotus in his hand blankly, pointed at Li Xiuyuan and said: "How is it possible? Who are you? Where are you from? Why..."
Without saying anything, a black mist filled the Buddhist hall.
Then a cold voice sounded: "As long as I am in the pagoda, you can't kill me!"
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and struck again with his sword, and a purple electric light broke the black fog in front of him, turning it into countless panicked screams.
He replied quietly: "I just want to kill the nine-story demon tower!"
"Boom!" sounded, and as the black mist dissipated, the passage on the third floor appeared in front of Li Xiuyuan.
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Stepping onto the stone steps, Li Xiuyuan walked to the third floor of the pagoda.
When his feet landed firmly on the stone steps, the stone steps behind him broke into pieces. When his eyes fell on the stone wall of the passage, the stone wall gradually broke into pieces.
Three feet in front of him was his world.
This is the five-foot area, which is also the best angle for his attack.
Not to mention, the old monk had quietly moved forward two feet in order to confuse him and take action first.
Since the distance between the two was only three feet, that was the best distance for him to draw his sword and strike.
He doesn't even need to think about more sword moves, he just needs to use the sword-drawing technique that is integrated into the memory of flesh and blood, without even using a sword to cut snow.
In an instant, the crisis on the second level was resolved.
After reaching the third floor, Li Xiuyuan ignored the stone steps of the scenery in front of him, but bypassed the obstacle in front of him and stood directly under the iron wall of the pagoda.
The pagoda that could not be burned by wildfire was cut open with his small inscription knife, and then he began to carve the first rune.
Li Xiuyuan was very fast. He wanted to finish carving the runes before the unknown guy on the third floor came out.
At this moment, he could no longer hesitate.
Even if they spend more time, they cannot miss the inscription of the rune Dameng. Just like the old monk said, as long as the nine-layer pagoda is there, they are immortal.
In this way, they can still kill more innocent monks.
After spending a lot of thought, Li Xiuyuan took a pot of spiritual wine and drank it silently.
Because the spiritual consciousness he released allowed him to see that the third floor of the pagoda was really wide, he even doubted how he could complete the inscription of those runes in this world.
Under the shining golden light, three monks fell to the ground appeared on a stone platform in the distance.
The chessboard on the ground in front of the monk gave him the illusion that at that moment, these three guys were actually hiding somewhere and enjoying a leisurely moment.
Looking at the three monks on the stone platform, Li Xiuyuan knew that he could no longer hesitate at this time, because the three monks in front of him would definitely not let him cut through the void and go to the fourth floor of the pagoda.
Thinking of this, he simply took action in advance.
If the enemy couldn't move, I would move first. An iron bow appeared in his hand, with iron arrows placed on the bowstring. It shot out with a whoosh!
The three monks on the stone platform did not expect that as soon as Li Xiuyuan came up, he shot an arrow at the three of them. Shouldn't they have a conversation first?
However, Li Xiuyuan's arrow did not hit a person, but a momentum. I was stepping onto the fourth floor of the pagoda, and no one could stop my path.
But what the three of them didn't know was that in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, the three of them were gods and demons hiding in the clouds.
Since it's too far away and I can't kill you with an arrow, I'll shoot you first.
The black iron arrow passed through the mountains in Li Xiuyuan's eyes and flew towards the distant stone platform!
The three monks on the stone platform stood in the mountains like Buddha statues that had not moved for thousands of years. They were tall and majestic, silently enduring the wind and rain of the world, and they looked particularly solemn and compassionate.
The stone statue is very large, with one palm of the left hand clasped in front of the chest, and the right hand holding up the chessboard on the ground. This is a Buddhist instrument.
When the chessboard comes out, Li Xiuyuan's iron arrows will not be able to hurt the three of them.
The silent stone statue's left hand instantly changed to holding a flower, and it looked coldly at the iron arrows flying from the air, with a look of compassion on its face.
But in front of Li Xiuyuan, there were just three gods and demons dressed as monks.
The gods and demons blocked the way, so they shot with an arrow.
The iron sword and arrow pierced through the wind and rain as they moved forward, but in an instant, they came to three monks who looked like stone statues.
"Boom!" There was a sound!
A round arrow hole appeared on the chessboard in the monk's hand, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the stone palm at the edge of the arrow hole. The cracks were getting more and more, and it was about to collapse at the sight of it.
It turned out that the Buddha's light that was about to fall on Li Xiuyuan, because he shot a hole in the chessboard, could not spread to Li Xiuyuan, but only enveloped the three monks on the stone platform.
"What kind of monster did you come from? You broke into the pagoda without permission and destroyed my magic weapon. You are seeking death!"
The person holding the chessboard in his hand is a middle-aged monk, and on his left and right are two young monks.
Li Xiuyuan smiled coldly: "You three disappear quickly and let me step onto the fourth floor of the pagoda. I will naturally not make it difficult for you."
The middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly, but he had no intention of taking action.
The young monk on his right stretched out his hands, waved his hand and struck Li Xiuyuan with a sword in the air.
This time, it was Li Xiuyuan's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that the young monk could ignore the distance and strike out with a fatal sword.
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan waved back a piece of talisman paper like a dead leaf, and swayed towards the sword energy slashed by the monk.
"Rune?"
The young monk on the stone platform smiled and said with a haha: "An ordinary rune also wants to break my sword that condenses the power of Buddhist mantras?"
However, when the dead leaf-like talisman met the sword energy as cold as the cold wind, there was only a bang, like a huge firework exploding.
Three monks were blinded.
The yellow paper that looked like a dead leaf was no ordinary talisman. It was Li Xiuyuan's most proud talisman. An explosive talisman instantly destroyed the young monk's Buddhist sword.
The three monks had different expressions on their faces, and the young monk felt his unwilling Qi sword, and the expression on his face changed again.
When the Buddhist sword encountered the explosive runes of the rune master, it could only dissipate in the wind.
At this moment, the middle-aged monk held a chessboard and came down from the high stone platform step by step.
A quiet Buddha's light erupted from the surface of the chessboard, and even the place where Li Xiuyuan shot a hole was gradually recovering.
As he took a step forward, a halo appeared behind him.
In front of Li Xiuyuan's eyes, the middle-aged monk in front of him actually sacrificed his Dharma Body. He seemed to be frightened by his arrow that shot through the air.
The middle-aged monk, shrouded in the Buddha's light, came step by step, chanting Buddhist mantras, and condensed a cold body-protecting aura around him.
The Buddhist body behind him, which was getting taller and taller, was condensed by the mantra. It raised its right palm and turned into a demon-spelling form, and slapped Li Xiuyuan.
The combination of Buddhist mantra and Buddhist Dharmakaya attempts to suppress Li Xiuyuan here with the power to subjugate humans and demons.
Li Xiuyuan didn't expect that the middle-aged monk in front of him would actually play with Buddhist mudras. Isn't this asking for trouble?
Putting away his bow and arrow, Li Xiuyuan made a gesture of holding a flower with one hand, just like a middle-aged monk, transforming into a human being to fold a Buddha.
Tuoli murmured: "Fearless!"
This handprint comes from the Prajna Temple in Fangcun Mountain. Just when he was about to forget it in the long night, Li Xiuyuan was awakened by the middle-aged monk in front of him and imprinted the handprint on his soul.
So he held the flowers, quickly formed a Buddhist mudra, and walked towards the middle-aged monk's palm!
