Several people heard the sound and looked around. The person speaking was a skinny old monk with only his left arm, giving people the impression of a "rotten tree".
"It's Master Huisheng. This one is usually in the Demon Suppression Tower and rarely comes out."
Liu Yuanze explained to a few people.
Ye Ming naturally recognized the wise old monk and smiled at him as a greeting.
The wise old monk first recited the Buddha's name, then bowed to everyone with one hand and said:
"Please come with me, Master Ye Ming. This trip may take three days. During this period, you can stay or go as you please."
After saying that, he left without waiting for Ye Ming and others to answer.
Miss Wen and Ye Ming looked at each other and gave him an affirmative look.
Ye Ming smiled slightly and followed the wise old monk away.
"Why is this old monk so mysterious and mysterious?"
Luyi is still not used to this kind of behavior of not saying anything and hiding it.
Because you can't understand other people's intentions, you will look stupid.
Miss Wen just smiled and held Lu Yi's hand, pulling her to enjoy the scenery together.
At night, the old monk Hui Hui went to the pagoda group in the back mountain. There are many pagodas built here to store the relics of eminent monks from past dynasties.
The old monk walked straight towards the thirteen-story Demon Suppression Tower. When he reached the tower, he stopped, turned to Ye Ming and said:
"The layman's illusions are truly mysterious. If the poor monk hadn't perfected his clairvoyance, it would have been difficult to see through them."
"It's just a little trick that makes the master laugh."
Even though the wise old monk saw through the whole situation, Ye Ming didn't look panic at all and was still talking and laughing.
Regarding Ye Ming's attitude, the wise old monk did not show any emotion. He just looked at the Demon Suppressing Tower and continued:
"This is the Demon Suppression Tower of our temple. It has been built for 1,500 years, and countless evil spirits have been refined in it. If the layman retreats at this time, the poor monk will remember that the layman has not done any evil, and the layman can leave safely.
Layman, have you thought about whether to advance or retreat? "
Ye Ming did not answer the old monk's words, but directly stepped forward to open the door of the Demon Suppression Tower and strode in.
As he stepped into the Demon Suppressing Tower, countless Sanskrit sounds instantly sounded in Ye Ming's ears.
The sound was like a bell, deafening and deafening, and waves of great pressure fell directly on Ye Ming's head.
It seemed that he was required to kneel down immediately, confess his guilt, and accept the Dharma trial.
Then, the voice was awkward.
This demon seems a little different.
For a moment, the Sanskrit didn't know how to react.
After a while, the Sanskrit sounds started to sound again, this time it was pure chanting of scriptures.
If it were any other devil, this scripture alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.
But Ye Ming is different. In order to practice Buddhism and Taoism, he often takes the initiative to recite Buddhist and Taoist scriptures to self-abuse. Over time, he gradually becomes more tolerant to these. Although he still feels a little nauseous and uncomfortable, he can generally bear it.
Seeing that Ye Ming was basically not targeted by the Sanskrit sounds, the wise old monk continued:
"Each floor of this thirteen-story Demon Suppressing Tower contains a true meaning of Buddhism. I wonder how many floors a layman can go to?"
"Master, I don't know, but I am very good at climbing stairs. I can easily go up to the thirteenth floor."
"Then please go up to the tower."
The wise old monk said this and walked ahead to lead the way again, followed closely by Ye Ming.
Going up to the second floor, the sound of Sanskrit sounds was louder, and the Buddhist principles it taught were indeed different from before.
The key is that the Sanskrit sounds on the first floor have not disappeared and are still being recited as usual.
Under the double Dharma and Sanskrit sounds, Ye Ming felt a lot more pressure, with some chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Fortunately, this was acceptable, and Ye Ming continued to step forward.
In this way, he reached the seventh floor in one breath.
At this time, seven kinds of Sanskrit tones containing different Buddhist dharma sounded in Ye Ming's ears. Ye Ming found that he seemed to be a little too big and underestimated this Buddhist dharma.
Even though he was the shame of the demon clan, he couldn't bear it. At this time, he was already walking with difficulty. He felt as if his feet were as heavy as lead. Every step he took was extremely difficult.
From this we can see what they will face if those evil demons come here.
Master Huisheng stopped, looked at Ye Ming and said:
"Do you want to stop here, layman?"
"Master is joking, where are we now?"
Ye Ming is not a tough talker, but he actually has a way to deal with it.
Seeing the depth and overlapping of Buddhist dharma here, Ye Ming directly released the tens of thousands of years of sacred stone memory sealed by him.
As these memories were unblocked, his whole person instantly became different. The sense of endless vicissitudes that spanned the years instantly overflowed. It made people feel that this was an ancient existence that had existed for countless years. He couldn't help but sigh. .
Ye Ming, whose "temperament" is fully developed, suddenly feels relaxed when faced with these Buddhist teachings. Time is the best accumulation. How can the fifteen hundred years of Buddhist teachings here shake the understanding of tens of thousands of years?
Similarly, Ye Ming, who was in full state, became taciturn and looked at everything as if he was looking at things that had nothing to do with him. The whole person felt quite isolated from the world.
The wise old monk also looked at Ye Ming in this state in surprise.
But at this time, Ye Ming seemed to have no interest in him, a "mortal" with a short life span. He didn't say much and walked directly up, walking in front of the wise old monk.
Seeing this, the old monk chanted the Buddha's name and followed him up.
In this way, Ye Ming climbed up to the twelfth floor without any pause in between.
When we arrived here, we were surrounded by twelve different levels of Sanskrit sounds, which were truly mysterious.
It's just that there is no road leading to the thirteenth floor here, and it seems that it has reached the top.
The wise old monk followed up and said to Ye Ming:
"The last level of this demon-suppressing tower is called 'Three Thousand Worlds'. Any demon in the world who enters it will experience the baptism of Buddhism for three thousand lifetimes.
Even the abnormality in a layman's body will be cleansed by the Dharma of "Three Thousand Lifetimes".
The demons who were beaten into it have not yet been able to come out.
The extremely evil people imprisoned there will also change their minds and take refuge in our Buddha.
If lay people go in, even if they can come out, they will probably become followers of my Buddha.
After its implementation reaches this point, the layman can return, and the old monk will not stop him. "
Ye Ming looked up at the dome of the pagoda and knew that the thirteenth floor was on it. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward.
Seeing this, the wise old monk chanted the Buddha's name and said:
"The inner world is 'three thousand lives', and the outer world is only three days. Layman, we will see you in three days."
As the old monk finished speaking, Ye Ming had disappeared from the spot, escaping into the "Three Thousand Worlds" that did not exist in reality.
In just a daze, Ye Ming found that he seemed to be reborn in a mortal family. This person was full of evil and extremely evil. At this time, a monk was teaching him the Dharma.
Facing the monk's lecture, Ye Ming walked directly out of the person who was "entrusting him" and detached himself.
In this "Three Thousand Worlds", Buddhism is everywhere. After a while, Ye Ming was forced to be "reborn" and fell into the body of another person, becoming that person and receiving the influence of Buddhism.
He walked out of it and continued to explore this world.
There is Buddhism everywhere in this world, and it is easy for people to fall deeply into it. Moreover, various Buddhist sounds are constantly sounding, constantly guiding people to escape into Buddhism.
As time went by, Ye Ming's distant temperament began to gradually calm down, and it seemed that it was really on the verge of being dissipated.
Ye Ming ignored this and allowed his temperament to be dispelled.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, maybe thousands of years.
The distant temperament on his body completely disappeared, and his whole person became alive again.
"Ah~~ It's still so comfortable, otherwise I always feel like I'm a bit strange."
After Ye Ming stretched, he officially started to take action.
His method is very simple, that is, take the initiative to inquire about Buddhism.
Just like what happened to Monk Zhisu.
As a demon, Ye Ming will not get tired and can continue questioning indefinitely.
And the monks in this world will not get tired and can answer endlessly.
Ye Ming randomly found a monk and began to ask, and the monk began to answer.
Ever since, a tug-of-war began.
Under constant questioning, Ye Ming seemed to really feel like converting to Buddhism, but unfortunately, he was always close, and he couldn't really convert no matter what.
I don't know how much time passed, and after answering countless questions, the monk opposite Ye Ming was "stuck."
It seemed that the questions Ye Ming asked were beyond what the world itself knew.
No matter how Ye Ming asked him later, he would only repeat the words "Buddha's Dharma is boundless".
Seeing that the monk was "stuck", Ye Ming curled his lips and felt like this. He thought he was very eloquent.
After finishing this one, Ye Ming went to find the next one, and so on.
Ye Ming discovered that every time he "stuck" a monk, the meaning of Buddhism in these three thousand worlds would become weaker.
As more and more monks become "stuck", the charm of Buddhism in this world is rapidly decreasing, and everything around them becomes more and more normal.
I can't remember how long it took, but Ye Ming's continuous questions "stuck" 2,999 monks.
In front of me, there is the last one left.
The entire "Three Thousand Worlds" has become almost the same as the outside world. There is almost no sound of Buddhism and Sanskrit anymore. Only the monk in front of me is still tenaciously spreading Buddhism.
However, he was not in a hurry to "stuck" this last one and escape from this world, but had other plans.
Because, after this period of research, he has understood that this world is actually a spiritual world that can simulate everything in the real world, but the gains cannot be taken away.
This seemed useless, but Ye Ming had a new idea.
That is, weapon refining.
He has the "Fire Refining Technique" in his hand, but he has never had time to practice it.
But now, there seems to be enough time to practice here, especially things in the spiritual world. Any materials required can be directly simulated, and there is no need to worry about insufficient materials.
After having an idea, Ye Ming started to take action directly. He first sketched out the furnace cauldron used for refining, and then sketched out the materials. He wanted to first try to learn the "Melding Fire Refining Method", starting with the simplest one.
He decided to start by making a hatchet that was common among farmers.
There is no doubt that the first attempt failed and the hatchet was melted away.
But Ye Ming was not discouraged and continued refining.
As expected, weapon refining is a knowledge accumulated through experience.
As the number of failures increased, Ye Ming gradually began to master some small skills.
Gradually, finished products began to appear...
I can't remember how many times it has been refining, but now Ye Ming has mastered the "Metal Fire Refining Method" to perfection, and the refining efficiency is now close to 100%.
But again, Ye Ming encountered many problems.
Most importantly, behind closed doors.
He had no comparison object and no one to communicate with. After mastering the "Fire Refining Method" step by step, he never made any progress. It seemed that the highest level he could achieve had reached this point.
Ye Ming thought for a while and decided to seal all existing memories of weapon refining experiences, "start from scratch" and start over...
This time, Ye Ming seemed to have made some progress. When he combined the two memory experiences, many new ideas emerged spontaneously.
Later, Ye Ming continued to seal the memory and "start from scratch" again...
After sealing memories three thousand times, Ye Ming found that he could no longer find a new direction. All the weapon refining techniques seemed to have been mastered by him.
Now he has three thousand weapons-refining methods!
In this way, Ye Ming knew that this should be the limit here, and it could no longer be improved.
With this harvest, Ye Ming is very satisfied.
Now, you can go out, Ye Ming's eyes look at the last monk...
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