Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Sorry!" Chen Ming sneered. It turned out that he didn't let himself continue to challenge, but he didn't like him!

"In addition to passing your test, I also know that there is a way to open this door!"

Dabafo appeared, looked at Chen Ming with sharp eyes, and understood what Chen Ming had just said.

"Did you come up like this?"

"Right." Chen Ming nodded.

"Bold!" When Dubao Buddha thought that the remnants of the true Buddha on the first three floors were actually destroyed by him, he was furious.

"Let's do it." Chen Ming took out his own Devil Killing Sword.

"Your weapon is a bit interesting, do you use the weapon of killing the devil to kill the Buddha?!" Dubo Buddha couldn't help but sneered.

Chen Ming stood sideways with a sword in both hands.

"Green Willow!" Duobao Buddha took out a willow branch from nowhere, sprinkled it casually, the leaves fell on the ground and twisted, turning into a terracotta warrior holding a sword, thinking of Chen Ming rushing forward.

Chen Ming slashed away with a sword, and the sword shattered the Qingye Terracotta Warriors and went straight through the body of the Terracotta Warriors, feeling like they were hitting the air.

Aoba soon gathered again after being broken up, and even cut through Chen Ming's body and cut his skin on the way.

Chen Ming rectified, yelled, gathered Spirit Power, and a flash of light lit up, illuminating the whole room extremely brightly, and the green leaf terracotta warriors scattered.

Just when Aoba was about to gather again, Chen Ming stretched out his hand, and a ball of flame appeared in Chen Ming's hand, burning Aoba to dry.

Dubafo smiled slightly and took out a green bottle, lean and clear.

After opening, the phosphor-like things in the bottle were scattered in the air, shining in the dark, very beautiful.

With the experience of those golden runes last time, Chen Ming didn't dare to care about it this time.

The disciples outside looked at the pagoda flashing and flashing, and knew that Chen Ming had once again fought with the afterimage of the Buddha inside.

Kukai glanced at it, it was already the fourth floor, and he was deeply surprised.

In just a few days, Chen Ming has actually reached the fourth floor. The Buddha Pagoda is the secret treasure of Buddhism. What terrifying power is this?

Inside the tower, those phosphors were really not good things. As expected by Chen Ming, the phosphors surrounded Chen Ming first.

After being broken up, it condensed into a fierce tiger.

The tiger roared at Chen Ming.

Looking at the transparent tiger whose palm was almost as big as his head, Chen Ming clenched the Demon Killing Sword in his hand.

"go!"

With an order from Dubafo, the tiger suddenly jumped up in the air and drew a graceful arc towards Chen Ming, and instantly threw Chen Ming to the ground.

However, Chen Ming had a golden body, and the tiger couldn't bite in.

Dobo Buddha, since he has this name, his Magic Treasures himself may not be able to finish even if he spends a long time, so thinking that Chen Ming changed his attack target.

With Chen Ming yelled.

The golden light exploded, and the tiger that was pressing on it was also knocked off, and then scattered in the air, abruptly unable to condense again.

Dabafo was also knocked into the air because of the tiger's broken, showing an unbelievable expression.

After so many trials, Chen Ming probably knew that most of Buddhism's Cultivation Technique is softening, not hard attack.

The first time Dubao Buddha lying on the ground didn't think about getting up, but about taking out Magic Treasures again. This time Chen Ming didn't let him succeed, and swung a Sword Qi over.

The Magic Treasures in Dubafo's hands were knocked into the air, and then Chen Ming had arrived in front of him.

The sword was resting on Dubo Buddha's neck. Sword Ray was very chilly, and Dubo Buddha was a little frightened.

"I can let you go." Tubao Buddha shouted.

"no need!"

Chen Ming held the sword in both hands and thrust it downwards, directly smashing the afterimage of Dabble Buddha.

The door of the fifth staircase opened, and Chen Ming lifted his sword up.

When he came to the fifth floor, it turned out to be the deity of Shakyamuni, but it appeared to be the afterimage of the Buddha before he became a Buddha.

The afterimage is just a monk.

Sakyamuni saw through Chen Ming's identity at a glance, and at the same time realized the importance of Chen Ming.

"Little donor, please sit down."

Chen Ming thought to himself, if he can dissipate on his own, then he doesn't need to act, and if he can listen to the Buddha's words, he will definitely benefit a lot.

The other party is Sakyamuni, although it is the afterimage of the Buddha before he becomes a Buddha, I am afraid that he can easily see through it, and if he sees through it, he will treat it like this, but he will be disrespectful.

Chen Ming found a place and was about to wipe the dust off, remembering the words of Jizo Bodhisattva, so he sat down.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Ming just sat down, a golden bell with golden light fell from the sky, trapping Chen Ming in it like a trap prepared in advance.

"Why is this?" Chen Ming didn't know why.

"Little donors, don't panic, listen to me."

Shakyamuni found a place, sat down, took out a scripture and placed it in front of him, while holding beads in one hand and knocking on wooden fish in the other.

As Sakyamuni's lips began to tremble, words of unintelligible scripture came out of his mouth, affecting Chen Ming's mind.

After a while, the room became pitch black, and only the sound of the scriptures could be heard floating in the ears.

The golden bells around have disappeared?

Chen Ming stood up and walked forward, as if blocked by a wall, he couldn't get out.

After trying it all over, Chen Ming understood that he had never gone out in Jinzhong.

In fact, Sakyamuni valued Chen Ming’s foundation and wanted to force Chen Ming to be saved. Moreover, because he had beaten the three-story real Buddha’s shadow, Sakyamuni saw Chen Ming’s desire to kill, so he used gold. Zhong cut it off.

Prevent interruption of own chanting process.

Seeing Chen Ming, who had no gods in his eyes, rushing around among the golden bells, Sakyamuni shook his head. He didn't expect Chen Ming to be so stubborn and disgusted with own degrees.

Sakyamuni speeded up, trying to shorten the process of reduction.

Chen Ming finally realized that Shakyamuni wanted to talk about the Buddha with himself. He obviously wanted to force himself to be saved, just like those Buddhist disciples.

Chen Ming, who had gradually recovered from the previous experience, quickly covered his ears.

The eyes slowly brightened, and the eyes of the flesh in reality also recovered.

The best way to deal with this is to use his own way to treat his body. Chen Ming sat down and summoned Fu Xiqin.

Seeing Chen Ming's caressing, Sakyamuni was a little surprised. The young man in front of him had Fuxiqin, which shows that Taoists also attach great importance to it.

I have to hurry up.

Thinking of this, Sakyamuni speeded up again.

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth rose slightly, playing Fuxi Qin, his mind cleared, and he placed Divine Sense by the stream.

Everything around has changed. Chen Ming listened to the natural insects, the gurgling stream, and the refreshing sound of the piano, everything was so comfortable.

There was secret sweat on Sakyamuni's forehead, and the golden bell could no longer withstand it.

In order to trap Chen Ming, Sakyamuni had to temporarily stop chanting and stretched out his hands, trying to strengthen the golden bell.

Unexpectedly, with the dense sound of Chen Ming's piano, the golden bell burst instantly, and the impact force instantly knocked Sakyamuni into the air.

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