Rune fell on his body, with an unbearable burning sensation like lava.

"Ignorant child, I will kill you here today!" Daming Buddha snorted coldly, speeding up the spell.

More and more golden runes fell on Chen Ming, sticking to him like glue.

Coupled with an unbearable burning sensation, Chen Ming only found it difficult to move.

"It's imprisonment again." Chen Ming was already sweating.

"Will you do this trick?"

"This trick, it's enough to drop you!" Daming Buddha said.

Unexpectedly, he was in the midst of it. At the moment he slackened his response, Chen Ming instantly broke free, and the Devil Killing Sword in his hand showed a faint glow.

Daming Buddha hurriedly continued to recite the mantra, wanting to make up for it.

"It's too late!" Chen Ming appeared behind him in a flash, smashing the afterimage of the Daming Buddha with a sword.

A frost-faced Chen Ming walked out of the darkness, holding the Demon Slayer in his hand, standing like a green pine, meticulous!

Just as the afterimage of the King Buddha disappeared, the old abbot of Buddhism, Grand Master Huiying, instantly vomited blood in the room.

Looking at the blood on the ground, this is not the first time.

The disciple who heard the movement came in and saw this situation, and quickly asked what was going on.

"I have already connected the bloodline with that buddha tower. This time I gave the buddha tower to Cang Xuan so that the true Buddha in the tower can save it."

"Unexpectedly, he actually destroyed the afterimage of the true Buddha!"

When Huiying said this, her heart was faintly disturbed, and if she continued like this, she would suffer a very serious backlash.

"Abbot, in that case, why not send someone to retrieve my Buddhist Magic Treasures?"

"Let's wait and see." Huiying replied.

"The afterimages of the seven Buddhas in the tower are getting stronger and stronger. I don't believe that a small Gold Core can defeat all the seven Buddhas!"

...

Qingshanzong, Chen Ming has been in the tower for a long time, from night to morning, now it is another new moon rising.

Inside the tower, Chen Ming also stepped into the third floor. Because it was closed and fighting all the time, Chen Ming couldn't feel the change of time.

"Come out, now this buddhist pagoda does not belong to Buddhism, you have no meaning here!"

The Buddha image trembled, some smoke appeared on the ground, and a Buddha with an unkind face appeared.

"Bodhisattva?" Chen Ming looked at the person in front of him, exclaiming.

"This benefactor has eyesight. I know you are not my Buddhist disciple. Since this buddhist pagoda no longer belongs to the Buddhist monastery, I will disperse by myself."

Chen Ming didn't expect that this Buddha was completely different from the previous ones. He put away the Demon Killing Sword, and felt that he should take a break after hitting two floors.

"But since you and I meet, it's also a kind of fate. Let me let you go if I chat, how good do you think?"

Chen Ming didn't respond, found a place, blew off the dust, and sat down.

Jizo Bodhisattva sat down to Chen Ming's opponent casually, and did not blow away the dust.

"Bodhi doesn't have trees, and the bright landscape is not Taiwan. There is nothing at all, where can it get the dust."

Chen Ming smiled after hearing this, and Bodhisattva was really accomplished.

Once you have reached the stagnant air state, you have already regarded yourself as nothing. In that case, where can you get the dust?

"Bodhisattva's wonderful words, Junior remember!"

Jizo Bodhisattva laughed a few times and continued to speak.

"No matter how the little benefactor got my buddha buddhist pagoda, since I got it, it must be related to my Buddhism and Taoism. The deity will explain a few words in terms of Buddhism and Taoism."

"A person who is cultivating the Tao can do it with one heart, no matter whether it is Buddha or Tao, the avenue is invisible, and different routes will lead to the same goal."

"Be sure to remember that practice should be the first priority. Nothing is more important than practice, unless you don't want to be liberated."

Bodhisattva explained it with a soft voice, and didn't insist on instilling any thoughts into you. It was like an elder explaining his life principles to Junior, with a relaxed tone.

The two of you say something to me. Most of them are Bodhisattva. Chen Ming is listening. When he encounters unclear points, he will ask Bodhisattva for advice.

But the people outside the Buddha Tower became worried.

"Senior Brother Cangxuan was still fighting against the Buddha in the tower just now, and the golden light flickered. After such a long time, how come the fighting is gone? Could something happen to Junior Brother?"

"No, there are remnants of the true Buddha inside. The person who cultivates the Buddha is kind and shouldn't hurt the killer." Kong Hai explained.

"But the younger brother has already hit two floors. Senior Brother Konghai, you are no longer a Buddhist disciple. Do you still believe that sentence to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha?"

Speaking of this, Kukai also frowned. Inside were the remnants of the true Buddha. If he was strong enough, Chen Ming might really be invincible. No matter what Buddha is on the third floor, he must be strong!

Inside the tower.

"Remember, the real happiness is not that you have more, but that you care less!"

The voice of this sentence moved from near to far, and then stopped abruptly.

Chen Ming opened his eyes and found that Bodhisattva in front of him was gone.

"Kizo Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, have you left?" Chen Ming stood up, looking as if he hadn't heard enough.

No one responded to him.

The door on the fourth floor opened, Chen Ming walked to the steps, looked back, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, those Buddhas who are kind-faced are all devoted to teaching themselves, but this Buddha who is not kind-faced is so easy to talk..."

"You and I are destined, and we will meet again!" A voice rang out again in the air, very ethereal, and then fell into dead silence.

As the voice disappeared, the afterimage of Chen Ming sitting on the ground listening intently appeared, his face was much better than the previous level.

"From the road to the simple, the same way to go!" Chen Ming sighed. Although he does not believe in gods and Buddhas, Bodhisattva's words are not wrong.

Before going upstairs, Chen Ming bowed to the Buddha statue, turned and walked towards the dark stairs.

Came to the fourth floor, looking at the Buddha statue above, Chen Ming recognized it, a Movement Technique treasure wrapped around, and the golden lotus under the seat was shining and shining.

After listening to the upper level, Chen Ming is no longer so eager to challenge the Buddha statues here.

"Tuobao Buddha."

Chen Ming shouted at the Buddha statue.

The phantom gradually melted into reality and appeared before his eyes.

"Amitābha, it has been a long time since no disciple can come to me."

"Really?" Chen Ming was puzzled. "But you don't seem to be very happy!"

"You are not my Buddhism disciple." Dubao Buddha sighed.

Chen Ming did not deny.

"You have such a chance with Buddhism, do you want to become a Buddha too much?"

"Junior is a disciple of the Qingshan Sect and doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas!"

"In that case, you can leave!" Dobo Buddha turned and left, preparing to disperse.

What the hell, Chen Ming is embarrassed, this is it?

Chen Ming walked to the door, and then pushed hard, the door of the stairs upstairs did not open at all.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ming shouted at the Buddha statue.

"You didn't let me go, why didn't you open the door?"

"If you fail the test, how can you go to the next level? It is for you to go back, not for you to go up!"

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