The spirit sword still retains the Buddha nature of its owner, and it trembled angrily when it was caught by a stranger.
Li Xiuyuan's hand banged, and an invisible flame burned.
Burning the Buddha nature of the sword spirit, it also burned away the remaining aura of the thin monk.
In the eyes of the thin monk, his spiritual sword struggled in the enemy's hands, and then little bits of Buddha light disappeared from Li Xiuyuan's Buddha room.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan had not completed all the processes of becoming a mortal, but he already had a certain artistic conception of following his words.
In the pagoda, he is the Buddha of this world, and he will not be confused by the nine-level demon of Honglian Temple.
If the gods and Buddhas in this world block the way, he will not hesitate to slash them with his sword again and again!
Seeing that his spiritual sword was taken away, as a protector monk in Honglian Temple, his face became extremely pale with heartache, as if Li Xiuyuan had cut off a piece of flesh from his heart.
So he shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you evildoer? You are so brave!"
Looking from the distance, Li Xiuyuan glanced at the eminent monk from Honglian Temple, and the next moment he put away the Samsara Sword in his right hand.
Hearing a swish sound, an iron bow appeared in his hand.
I have an iron bow and a spiritual sword, which does not require menstruation as a bow and uses essence and blood as a string. If you make me angry, I will shoot you with an arrow!
He didn't even bother to pay attention to the anger of the thin monk on the altar.
Instead, he would draw his eagle bow like a full moon and shoot back the spiritual sword shot by the monk.
It wasn't until the spirit sword flew towards the thin monk on the Buddhist altar with a ball of invisible flames that Li Xiuyuan put away his iron bow, clapped his hands and said, "Give it back to you!"
"Bold, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a miserable roar rang out, instantly penetrating the bursts of Buddha light in front of the Buddhist altar, and the fierce body-protecting aura.
Looking at the spirit sword pierced into his chest, the thin monk chanted the Buddha's name. Because the spirit sword hurt his heart, his voice was dry and began to condense.
"This is a pure place in Honglian Temple. You will have retribution..."
He couldn't finish the sentence, because the thin monk suddenly found himself speechless.
Without warning, he felt a flame of ignorance spurting out from his heart, then burning quietly.
Looking at the monks who were gradually burning up on the Buddhist altar, Li Xiuyuan said with an indifferent expression: "I said, if God blocks God, he will kill God."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were only a few popping sounds, and the high-open Buddhist altar finally turned into petals of lotus flowers and scattered, falling into pieces on the ground in front of Li Xiuyuan.
The scattered lotus cannot protect the world, let alone try to suppress the enemy in front of it!
The scattered lotus flowers instantly turned into specks of dust.
Looking at the enemies disappearing in front of him, Li Xiuyuan did not rush to find the passage to the sixth floor, but sat softly on the ground.
He took out a jar of spiritual wine and took out a few pieces of dried meat.
Even if he was going to charge into battle next moment, he had to recover his strength first.
This level seemed simple, but it exhausted his mind. At the moment, he didn't even want to move a finger.
We are about to step onto the fifth floor, can the ninth floor be far behind?
After taking a bite of the strange bird's dried meat, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself: "Don't worry, wait for me!"
…
At some point, Li Xiuyuan came to the five-story pagoda.
But here you can see the beautiful mountains and clear waters, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the gurgling water flowing from the mountains.
This made Li Xiuyuan's heart skip a beat. He looked at the still hazy sky in front of him and said in a daze, "Are you doing this again, playing in an illusion for me?"
He had already experienced the illusion in the Samsara Tower, but he didn't expect that it would be the Honglian Temple outside Kangchuan City, and this trick would be performed under his nose again.
Before his opponent showed up, he simply walked to the stream in the small room and washed up. Then he made a pot of spiritual tea, looked into the void and started chattering with emotion.
"Master, do you want to torment your disciple like this? Wu Xin has already become a mortal and will become a saint. His cultivation level should be much higher than mine, right?"
“I’ve called this disciple here from thousands of miles away just to be a free thug for him?”
"If the couple can't even deal with the old monk from Honglian Temple, they might as well just kill him and save themselves from being embarrassed if they tell anyone about it!"
"Master, I miss you..."
Unknowingly, Li Xiuyuan, who had drank two cups of spiritual tea, tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on the grass beside the stream.
How many flowers have fallen in your dream?
After fighting all the way and destroying the four-story pagoda, even Li Xiuyuan, who was blessed by the phaseless golden body, was tired.
Confused by the spring light in front of him, he even forgot to place a magic circle under his body before falling asleep, and fell into a deep sleep.
The small stream in the mountain made a splashing sound, and a pair of eyes in the distance watched the stranger in the dream warily.
Just when the person coming was like a breeze, trying to blow into Li Xiuyuan's dream, he could only say "Boom!" and an invisible flame burned around him.
As the light of the Buddha shines, all evils should not come near.
In his dream, he turned over and spoke a few words in his sleep. Li Xiuyuan was bathed in a spring light and slept for who knows how long.
Until a burst of laughter came from the sky and resounded throughout the mountain. Li Xiuyuan, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Are we going to start?"
The next moment, a faint female voice came from the sky.
"Where did you come from, how dare you break into my world, a monster? Aren't you afraid that I will leave you here forever when I'm angry, so that you can't find your way home?!"
As the voice fell, a girl who looked similar to Yueying appeared in the jungle across the creek, with a look of indifference flashing across her face.
Li Xiuyuan got up from the ground, slowly drank the remaining tea in the pot, and washed the teacup and kettle by the stream.
After tidying up, he raised his head and asked quietly: "Don't beat around the bush, tell me how I can leave this level of the pagoda, I'm in a hurry."
There is no need to think about it. Since Yueying left Wangchuan, she will never come to Kangchuan City again. How can she become the subordinate of the old monk Wuhui?
He didn't even want to do anything irritating and just asked for directions.
The girl was furious when she heard this, jumped out of the jungle with a whoosh, stood on a rock by the creek, put her hands on her hips and cursed.
"When you come to my territory, you must abide by my rules. I lost my spiritual sword on the top of a mountain. As long as you help me find it, I will let you go to the sixth floor and I will never regret it!"
Hearing this, the corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the other party would actually ask him to do hard labor.
Looking around, I don't know how many peaks there are here, and I don't know how much time it will take to search for them.
It’s just that people under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Gritting his teeth, Li Xiuyuan shouted coldly: "It's up to you, just wait!"
The space in the heart is so huge, so I carved the runes all the way there and looked for a sword. At worst, I yelled and asked the Buddhas on this side to come out and help!
With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he realized that finding a spiritual sword would not be a problem at all.
He wants to complete the rune array on this level first.
As he spoke, people swept towards the first mountain like a breeze. After eating and drinking, they slept well. Now Li Xiuyuan was full of energy.
Watching Li Xiuyuan's shadow heading towards the first mountain peak, the girl chuckled.
Without urging him, he sat down by the creek and started dressing up. His black hair fell into the water and was carefully cleaned up.
When she finished washing and looked up, she saw a plain face with an unclear face.
So the girl took out the rouge eyebrow pencil, held the bronze mirror in her hand, and started to draw strokes one by one.
With a wave of his hand, a breeze flew towards the mountain peak where Li Xiuxian was heading.
It was different from what Li Xiuyuan thought. He didn't know how much effort he had spent, but he couldn't find the breath of the spiritual sword in the first mountain, so he was a little disappointed.
What made him happy was that since there were no pagoda walls here, he walked around the mountains with his feet and imprinted the runes one by one on the mountains.
At this time, the girl had already flown to the top of the mountain. Seeing Li Xiuyuan, who was looking like a fool, honestly searching in the mountains, she couldn't help but chuckle.
Xin Dao is playing tricks with me. I am still a little immature, so I will slowly look for the sword in the mountains.
After completing the imprinting of the runes, Li Xiuyuan raised his head and found that he had already reached the top of the mountain.
Looking at the mountains, this mountain is the highest. He didn't expect that he would conquer the most majestic mountain in this world the first time.
This should be the core part of the fifth floor of the pagoda!
Looking at the mountains, Li Xiuyuan saw not only the mountains, but also a white-haired woman.
The woman sitting on the top of the mountain leaned against an old pine tree, her eyes blank and helpless... Suddenly it reminded him of his parents and others far away at the foot of Mount Xumi.
Even so, the thought of missing her was only fleeting.
He reminded himself all the time that this was the illusion of the Honglian Temple Pagoda, a dangerous place that could be lost in any minute.
"Sir, have you seen my naughty daughter?"
The woman sighed softly: "He has been away from home for three days and still refuses to come back... Can you help me find her?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at her and replied seriously: "No, I have to help your daughter find a spiritual sword to pass the test... The mountain here is the highest. Just shout and she will go home."
After saying that, without even looking back, he flew down the mountain.
After conquering the highest mountain, there are still six more in front of him. If he doesn't seriously conquer seven peaks before he can go to the sixth level, he might have to fight again.
The woman looked at Li Xiuyuan flying away and jumped in anger.
He cursed softly: "Look slowly, even if you finish searching the seven peaks... you will realize that I am not someone to be trifled with."
But at this time, Li Xiuyuan had already begun to measure on another mountain and began to imprint the rune formation with his feet.
Looking at the mountains in front of him, Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "Let you be proud first, and wait until the last moment for me to overturn your harmful turtle shell!"
The green hills covered the woman's eyes. If she had been following him, she would have discovered that whenever Li Xiuyuan stepped on the mountain road, there would be an invisible flame burning.
Even he himself didn't know that the talisman under the divine fire brand was more than ten times more powerful than the engraved knife he used, so that the mountains and forests he passed would have a faint burning breath behind him.
It can be said that wherever he passes now, there is a sea of fire, burning everything!
It's just that this is a colorless and tasteless divine fire. It just imprints the runes on the mountain path and the four walls of the fifth-floor pagoda.
Seeing this, the woman's expression changed. This guy was searching randomly in the mountains like a headless fly, and she was not afraid of trapping him.
With a wave of his hand, within a few breaths, he disappeared from the mountain peak and flew to the next mountain peak.
The woman on the top of the mountain saw that Li Xiuyuan didn't know how much time it would take to climb to the top, so she drew a strange arc at the corner of her mouth and said softly.
"It's okay, let's continue playing!"
While waving his hand, he took out his makeup supplies and gently painted on his plain face...
As he spoke, Li Xiuyuan's figure was still moving slowly.
He estimated that the rune array he had set up in the five-story pagoda was enough to smash the old monk's demon pagoda into pieces several times.
Although he didn't know it, the rune formation he had imprinted on this level was the strongest, and the fifth level of the pagoda was also the strongest part of the nine-layer pagoda.
Looking back at the mountain peaks in the clouds and mist, I couldn't help but shout with all my strength: "That little girl, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"
PS: Although rescuing people in the tower is a bit cliche, the story is brand new and it took a lot of effort... I don’t know who that girl is?
