If the Sutra Collection Hall is about understanding and character, then this place of death and silence is about the strength of the monks.
Everyone present was like the young Taoist, who was chased and intercepted by ghosts and suffered terribly. However, there were also people who were able to kill all the ghosts so neatly that it was difficult for them to get close. Although there is no way to leave this place at the moment, it is not difficult for Zhao Chun to guess the way to pass this level.
In line with her previous guess about Huai Zun's power, if the monks here could kill all the wandering ghosts, they would be able to break through this level.
If these ghosts are allowed to wander around, the monks here may be entangled by them from time to time, and they will not feel at ease.
Zhao Shun didn't want to say much about suppressing the evil spirit of ghosts. At this moment, he only informed Wang Fuxun of his conjecture about clearing the level, nodded to the latter, and then took his sword to kill the nearby ghosts.
Wang Fuxun heard her signal and took it seriously. The short blade in his hand suddenly shot out like a flywheel, echoing with Zhao Xun's sword energy. Then he saw dripping sword light falling in all directions, and the flywheel followed him like a shadow, and everything he passed seemed to be invisible. In the realm of humans, the ghosts and creatures were killed in pieces, not even a scrap of armor was left behind!
By this time, many monks had calmed down and realized that the ghosts in front of them were not as powerful as they imagined. They were particularly difficult to deal with because they were in groups, but if they could be divided and defeated, they would be nothing special. It doesn't pose much of a threat anymore. When they first entered this place, the monks suddenly saw such a large number of ghosts. Before they knew the details, they were inevitably panicked. It was not without reason that they were attacked by the ghosts and were unable to protect themselves for a while.
Jin Cheng's counterattack gathered a force that the ghost could not resist, killing all the way until the ground was covered with heads and corpses.
Whether it is the Sutra Collection Hall or the dead place in front of you, the two checkpoints set up by Huai Zun in the underground palace cannot be called difficult. Zhao Shun and Wang Fuxun work together to attack the ghosts wandering in this dead place. , even more than half of them can be killed by the two of them, leaving others stunned and afraid to breathe!
When I first entered this place, there were about thousands of ghosts wandering inside. After this counterattack, there were less than a hundred ghosts left. By now, the monks had probably guessed the secret to clearing the level, so they had the momentum to kill the remaining ghosts.
Seeing that there were no ghosts wandering around, Zhao Chun released the Golden Crow Blood Fire, burning away the dead energy in the place.
And as the last ghost was killed, a brilliant golden light shone from the top of everyone's head, revealing the surrounding scene to everyone. After getting rid of the miasma, the monks looked around blankly. At this look, they realized that the dead place was surrounded by several huge pillars. These giant pillars would be as thick as five or six people hugging each other, and they curved upward to form A place that makes this place look like a prison. The giant pillar is engraved with a winged lion and tiger animal, and its name is to ward off evil spirits, which is consistent with Zhao Chun's guess.
Looking out through the gap between the giant pillars, one can see more than one cage in the deep darkness. Zhao Chun thought that there were sixteen entrances to the underground palace, and after entering, there were eight giant doors to the Sutra Collection Hall. Judging from the number of monks in the hall, they must not be the total number of monks who entered the underground palace, so he set up a checkpoint to stop them. Some of them were later divided into four giant gates: Shaoyang, Taiyang, Shaoyin and Taiyin. If the monks who enter the Gate of the Sun can be sorted into a prison, then there will be at least four prisons in this underground palace to suppress the death energy!
After all, the number of monks in this cage is indeed greater than the number of people in the Sutra Collection Hall.
So these people who were separated by the entrance and the giant door from the beginning will probably be reunited in the end. And Zhao Shun didn't think that Huai Zun would do useless things, so what exactly was her intention?
Zhao Xun was not the only one who saw the scene outside the cage. Wang Fuxun looked outside for a moment, then his heart moved slightly and he said with a smile: "Brother, they should be in the other cages."
Zhao Shun hummed softly, and when he raised his eyes, two huge black and white doors appeared in the center of the cage, with black as yin and white as yang, facing each other and echoing each other.
The monks who have already stepped through the two giant gates of the Eight Trigrams and Four Symbols will not feel unfamiliar with the scene in front of them. This requires them to make a decision again, just like before, choose one of the two giant gates to enter. But before that, the monks who passed this level did not gain nothing.
This time, there was only one wooden bud sprouting from the endless corpses. It grew vigorously in front of everyone's eyes, and the crown of the tree spread like a green cloud. On the countless branches, plump and shiny fruits hung. . The monks who can stand here all know that there is something they and others dream of hiding in the fruit, so there is also a sense of fervent expectation in the eyes looking at the crown of the tree.
After a while, the fruits broke away from the branches as everyone expected, and each one fell into the hands of the monks. One was not too much, and the other was not too little. Some people are greedy, but they also have some scruples. After all, when they received the reward for completing the level before, someone had committed murder to seize the treasure. However, even though the person died, others could not crush the fruit that belonged to that person. Therefore, any strategy of taking advantage of others will only be effective if the opponent actually gets the treasure in the hand.
Some people who act carefully will not open the fruit immediately after getting it, but quickly choose from the two giant doors in front of them, and then escape inside to avoid others snatching it. This is also a prudent approach.
Zhao Shun was not afraid of this. After getting the fruit, he directly crushed the skin to get the contents of the fruit. The coldness of Dao Sen was also very familiar. It was the same thing as the sword intent she had obtained before. And this thing that could help the god's killing sword intent go further, for her, the more the better, so she was already looking forward to it. , what will you get after passing through the gate of yin and yang.
Zhao Chun looked up and made the final decision without thinking. She showed a slight smile, but turned to Wang Fuxun and said: "After passing this door, there is no way to change your mind. Fellow Taoists should act in accordance with their true intentions."
After saying that, he escaped into Yangmen without looking back and said nothing more.
The treasure obtained from the fruit was lying quietly in the palm of her hand. Wang Fuxun closed her palms and crushed a wisp of light fragrance into pieces. Her voice was soft and calm, like a wind that had no home:
"How do you know that's not what I meant?"
She wandered her eyes over the two giant gates, but none of them was calling her, just like the gates of Bagua and Four Symbols.
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Two maids stood under the eaves, talking and smiling with crooked eyebrows. Their faces were similar, with only slight differences that could be distinguished, but it was not difficult for people to know that these two were twin sisters.
Wang Fengyan looked out through the thin window paper, but his eyes were like March rain, stained with a soft layer of dampness and coldness.
(End of chapter)
