Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

The old monk Huiying, who was far away in Buddhism, was already overwhelmed at this time. He thought that the true Buddha in the pagoda would be able to save the Chen Ming, but he did not expect that as time passed, it would take longer.

He suffered backlash more and more times, and every time it got worse.

Many monks read scriptures around him to relieve his wounds, and there are many dried blood stains on the ground.

Huiying inferred that during this period, Chen Ming had already broken through the fourth floor. If he continued to break through here, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

But just now the golden bell of Sakyamuni in the tower was broken, and the abbot added another wound. According to this posture, if Chen Ming is really allowed to continue, Buddhism will not only lose the treasure of the Buddha Pagoda.

I'm afraid that even Huiying herself has to get in.

The disciples who saw this scene could no longer bear it.

"Abbot, you can't go on like this anymore, or you should just give up and let Disciples go over and take back the Pagoda!"

Huiying opened her eyes, looked at Disciples' nervous expression, and nodded helplessly.

It seems that Cang Xuan can never return to Buddhism.

Huiying closed her eyes and began to infer Chen Ming's location. His Divine Sense slowly floated out of her body, following the bloodline connected to him by the Buddha Pagoda, looking towards the Green Mountain Sect.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect had a habit of going to the back mountain to check the pagoda every morning, looking forward to when Chen Ming would come out.

"Kong Hai, looking at this posture, how long do you think it will take Cang Xuan to come out? Will he be in any danger? After so long, will he Qi Deviation?" Even Lin Wentian came here in person today, looking at the Buddha. The tower is very worried.

"Should...no." Kukai didn't dare to be too sure.

"What can you do about it, or else you can go in and take a look?" Jiang Haoran asked tentatively, knowing how many catties he was.

This kind of thing is so mysterious that even the junior brothers can't handle it, and they might have no choice but to go in.

"You just practiced in Buddhism for a while before, and you know everything about Buddhist magic."

"This..." Kukai hesitated.

"I think this kind of time will affect Cang Xuan's cultivation. If my interference causes an accident in Cang Xuan, I will blame myself."

"Then you can't let the younger brother stay inside forever!" Duan Muxiong also looked at Kukai.

The three of them stared at Kukai with six pairs of eyes, and he felt that he had no reason to refuse.

Inside the tower, Chen Ming fought with Sakyamuni after breaking through the golden bell.

Although this Shakyamuni was before he became a Buddha, his strength was far above Chen Ming, even though it was only an afterimage.

Chen Ming fought with him for hundreds of rounds, and Sakyamuni was a little surprised by Chen Ming's energy.

"The boy in front of him has become more and more courageous. He doesn't mean to stop at all. He can't drag on."

After making the decision, Sakyamuni stretched out his palm to gather Spirit Power and once again came towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming wiped away the dried blood from the corners of his mouth and lifted his sword up!

Suddenly, a big hand appeared in the air, pinching Chen Ming, and then throwing it against the wall.

Chen Ming reacted, and Sakyamuni was in front of him.

His palm was facing Chen Ming's heart. If this palm hits Chen Ming's heart, Sakyamuni is confident that Chen Ming will not stand up again.

Seeing that his palm was about to touch Chen Ming, a dragon roar came out inexplicably, and Sakyamuni was disturbed by the dragon.

At this moment, Chen Ming's clothes were shattered by his golden body, and the golden dragon behind him shone.

The big hand that dragged Chen Ming behind was instantly wiped out by the Golden Dragon, and Sakyamuni was also spread out by this force.

With red eyes, Chen Ming walked step by step towards Sakyamuni, whose expression was frozen.

"Canglong, it is interesting."

"I'm curious, who on earth are you?"

Chen Ming seemed to be out of his own control, without thinking, and the power emanating from his body made Sakyamuni afraid to look directly at him.

Chen Ming with a disheveled hair grabbed Sakyamuni and threw it into the air.

Then he grabbed his neck with one hand and rushed towards the wall.

A big hole was smashed into the wall in an instant, and Sakyamuni heard the sound of broken bones in his body.

Chen Ming looked at Sakyamuni with red eyes, and raised his other hand, Spirit Power continued to gather upwards.

At this time, the Konghai outside the door had reached the door, but the sky suddenly changed, and the clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds.

Just hearing a violent noise from the tower shocked Kukai.

The wind is howling, it seems like heavy rain is coming!

Seeing this vision, Kukai felt that he shouldn't go in. Looking back, everyone was looking towards the sky.

Kukai raised his head, and the thick Spirit Power visible to the naked eye in the sky drilled into the tower.

On the other side, Abbot Huiying’s Divine Sense had gradually come to the vicinity of the Green Mountain Sect. He also saw this vision and screamed badly and hurried in which direction.

Inside the tower, Chen Ming's fist has been wrapped in a thick Spirit Power, shining brightly, and there is a kind of fearful power.

Shakyamuni wanted to say something, Chen Ming punched down, and the afterimage of Sakyamuni was shattered, and then disappeared into the room.

Chen Ming fell to his knees, and the golden light on his body began to dissipate.

After a while, Chen Ming's golden light completely faded, and Divine Sense came back, occupying his brain.

Seeing himself naked, Chen Ming didn't know what happened.

But looking at the surrounding environment, I probably know what happened.

The own afterimage has been generated, but in Chen Ming's eyes, this afterimage is so unfamiliar, with red light in his eyes, a golden dragon shining behind him, naked to the upper body, with disheveled hair!

Sakyamuni has been defeated by himself.

As soon as Chen Ming waved his hand, a set of clothes was called out from the storage ring and appeared in Chen Ming's hands.

When Chen Ming put on the clothes, he only felt tired all over, and the next layer might be even worse.

Not sure if he was ready, so Chen Ming didn't plan to continue.

Following the defeat of Sakyamuni, the spirit of Abbot Huiying, where the Buddha Tower was located, was finally shattered by the backlash.

The body far away in Buddhism also vomited blood and passed out.

Outside, Kukai, who originally wanted to go up, was interrupted by another loud noise, but now he was dead still, and he was ready to go up.

The moment he was about to push the door, the door opened and he staggered. Kukai felt that he was about to fall, but instead of falling, he fell on Chen Ming.

"Cang Xuan?" Kong Hai really opened his eyes, full of shock.

"Kong Hai, why are you here!" Chen Ming's face was exhausted, but the whole person looked fuller.

Originally, Chen Ming vaguely felt that he was about to break through, but because of what happened in the tower just now.

The Spirit Power in his body was almost exhausted, and now he felt his body was soft and wanted to go back to sleep.

And it seems that there is some distance from breakthrough.

"Cang Xuan!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

A group of people yelled around and looked at Chen Ming with a tired face. They had a lot of questions.

Chen Ming Wuxin told them so much, only that they were full of remnants of the true Buddha, but the first five layers had already been defeated.

own afterimages have also replaced those afterimages of true Buddhas.

Everyone also noticed Chen Ming's exhaustion, so he didn't bother too much and asked him to go back to rest.

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