I saw this young man in gray shirt slowly walking into the third floor.
No one around him went in rashly, but watched from the side.
There was a magnificent sound of Buddha coming out from the empty space.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light of the three Buddha statues was seen, and the golden light and gray gas enveloped the young man in gray shirt.
The young man in gray shirt paused for a moment, then stood up again to disperse the layers of fog, and walked over to this level easily.
"How many seconds did it take him?" Zhang Chou next to him was stunned in shock.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"Is it really that simple?" someone asked doubtfully.
I saw another young man walking into the gray mist and golden light.
Before two minutes had passed, the young man suddenly struggled, his hair disheveled, and ran out of it like crazy.
"I'm a ghost, I'm a ghost," the man yelled.
In the end, he blew up his veins and died next to him.
This contrast between one before and after was unacceptable to everyone.
Xu Zimo smiled and walked directly inside without caring about the others.
As soon as he walked in, his vision changed.
All the surroundings were gray and only three Buddha statues glowing with golden light were floating in the air.
The Buddha spoke human words and asked: "Is the donor willing to become an emperor?"
"I wish," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Okay, I'll help you later," I saw the Buddha in the middle holding the flowers, smiling, and flicking his golden fingers.
A flash of golden light leaped down and directly entered Xu Zimo's forehead.
At this moment, the golden Buddha light around him was strong, and the Buddhist charm was rich throughout his body.
He turned into a real Buddha.
"The name of Buddha walks the world," the majestic Buddha's voice was heard in the air.
"You are the living Buddha."
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the gray fog in front of him disappeared, and the three Buddha statues also disappeared.
He turned around and saw that Monk Dazhi and a group of people were looking at him enviously from behind.
As a living Buddha, he is highly virtuous and respected by everyone.
Many people even knelt down and worshiped after seeing him.
Xu Zimo felt that his time seemed to be passing much faster.
But this passage of time is very subtle, and even ordinary divine vein powerhouses cannot detect it.
He easily passed through the third level, and after becoming a living Buddha, he seemed to have been completely transformed.
He actually easily climbed to the tenth floor in one breath.
It attracted the attention of the entire Tiandao Academy.
Then the dean met with him in person and trained him as the most potential disciple in the college to compete for the emperor.
Then, his fame grew.
He held Buddhist meetings and preached Buddhism. He had thousands of disciples who believed in him. Some even built temples and built golden bodies for him.
The destiny was quickly formed. In the competition for the destiny, he shined brightly and obtained the destiny after a hard battle.
Just as he was carrying his destiny on the sky, the three Buddha statues he had encountered in the Tiandao Tower suddenly appeared in front of him.
They are smiling at themselves.
The laughter was wild, getting louder and louder, and the Buddha's light on his body gradually disappeared.
It turned into a ghost.
The three Buddha statues also turned into three skulls, with dark black flames flashing in their eyes.
"You are not a living Buddha, but a sacrifice of the ghost tribe," the skull laughed at him.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Zimo felt that his originally rich Buddhist light had all turned into a pitch-black ghostly aura.
His entire face was eroded by ghost energy.
The temples and golden bodies built for him have now become ghosts.
The disciples who listened to his lectures were also haunted by ghost spirits and were roaring.
At the place closest to his destiny, he was knocked down into the clouds by a pair of big hands.
At this moment, when Xu Zimo opened his eyes again, he was still deep in the third floor of the Tiandao Tower.
"This is the two sides of ghost and Buddha, knowing one's mind and one's nature," he murmured to himself.
In this illusion, a complete world view and personality were created.
After being a living Buddha all his life, he was told that he was actually a ghost.
Being knocked down when he is closest to his destiny, the two strongest contrasts can almost drive a person crazy.
After all, this is a life in which fantasy shapes personality.
Do you want to be a Buddha or a ghost? Or maybe all you want to be is yourself, no matter whether you are a Buddha or a ghost.
However, Xu Zimo's Taoist heart was strong and he was not affected. Instead, he calmly looked at the life created by this illusion for him.
He broke through the third level a little later, not as fast as the young man in gray shirt.
Because Xu Zimo was not in a hurry to break through, and the young man in gray shirt should have directly broken through the illusion of the illusion the moment he entered the illusion.
How strong willpower and Taoism is required to be able to break through this illusion instantly? Among the younger generation Xu Zimo knows, he is at least in the top five.
Xu Zimo looked at Monk Dazhi behind him and said with a smile: "Come in, you only need to remember one sentence.
You don’t want to be a Buddha or a ghost, you just have to be yourself. "
Seeing that several people had already entered, the remaining dozens of people also hesitated and followed closely.
The gray mist riot became even more violent.
Among the remaining fifty people, only a dozen can pass this third level.
Monk Dazhi rushed out of the gray mist, sweating profusely.
He panted and looked at Xu Zimo, laughing and saying: "It's exciting, it's so exciting."
"What did you see?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You see that I am carrying the destiny of heaven," said the monk Dazhi with a smile.
"It's just that they can't calculate this illusion, I can see the secrets.
We can wait and see everyone's Qi through divination. I don't have the ability to become an emperor.
Even if destiny is placed in front of me, I will not become the great emperor. They made the wrong calculation.
But if you can experience the feeling of being an emperor once, you will really have no regrets in this life. "
Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed, and the others walked up to the fourth floor while talking.
As long as you pass the fourth floor and enter the fifth floor, you will have passed the test of Tiandao Tower.
Everyone was a little worried, this Tiandao Academy's assessment was really abnormal.
When more than a dozen people came to the fourth level, they saw that everyone was separated by void.
Xu Zimo appeared alone in a room.
Besides him, there was actually a second Xu Zimo in this room.
A body exactly like him.
"For most people, sometimes it's not just the enemy that needs to be defeated, but also themselves."
An old voice came from all around.
The sound echoed in the empty void.
"The task of the fourth level is to defeat the other self to pass the level."
Xu Zimo chuckled and looked up at his other self.
They are exactly the same, with almost no difference visible.
He drew Ba Ying, and the opponent also drew his sword and faced him.
The two of them made the same movements and used the same martial arts.
"Interesting," Xu Zimo smiled.
"But I don't plan to play with you anymore."
