Super Golden Eye

After saying that, Han Mei put the tableware in the dining car and picked up Li Anqi and Chen Mo: "You two sisters, come to my place and sit down first, and then we can slowly discuss how to decorate this room. Let's go."

White light flashed, and the three women left, leaving Fang Yang there: "A woman's heart, a needle on the seabed, is such an unreasonable creature."

After leaving the cave, Fang Yang carefully sealed most of the cave entrance with gravel, leaving only a ventilation opening, and then flew to the top of the mountain.

Finding Jicuo again, Fang Yang asked: "Jicuo, do you have a map of Zhugu Holy Land? The more detailed the better."

Jicuo said: "Yes, but it takes a long time, and it is hand-drawn, so there may be errors."

Fang Yang said: "It doesn't matter, show it to me."

"I'll get it right away."

After Jicuo finished speaking, he trotted to the back. A few minutes later, he handed Fang Yang a sheepskin map in his hand: "Master Zhugu, this is the most detailed map."

Fang Yang held the map and walked to the table, spread it out, and looked at the map carefully. I found that there were actually eight snow-capped peaks standing all around, guarding the Zhugu Holy Land, like a lotus platform.

Jicuo saw Fang Yang gesturing on the map from time to time, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Master Zhugu, is there anything you need me to do?"

Fang Yang pointed to the map and said: "Since you don't want to change your current life, then I want to use another method to do something.

According to the terrain on the map, it is possible to set up a Golden Lotus Formation. But I don't have anything to use as an eye. "

Jicuo asked: "What is the function of the Golden Lotus Formation?"

Fang Yang said: "The concentration of the spiritual power of heaven and earth will be increased by at least three times. All evil will be immune to invasion, and the Buddha's light will protect the body. The speed of cultivation will also be greatly increased."

Jicuo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you have any special requirements for that array of eyes? Such as size, shape, etc.?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "That's not necessary, because the range is too wide and it doesn't need to be so precise. The only requirement is that you must have enough spirituality. The higher the level, the greater the power of the formation."

"Sufficient spirituality..." Jicuo muttered several times in a low voice: "If you really don't care about size, I think only the Holy Tower is the most suitable!"

Fang Yang immediately asked: "What's going on with the Holy Tower?"

Jicuo said: "The holy pagoda is the place where the relics of ancient Zhugu were enshrined. It can be said to be the most sacred place in the entire holy land and the most spiritual place."

Fang Yang became interested: "All the relics of ancient Zhuzhu in ancient times are gathered together in one place? Take me to see them."

But not everyone can produce relics, and getting one is extremely precious. According to Jicuo, there are still many relics in the tower, which is definitely a big surprise!

Jicuo immediately took Fang Yang to the holy pagoda at the back. Fang Yang discovered that the position of the holy pagoda was exactly in the center of the entire Zhugu Holy Land, which was the center point of the lotus platform!

The holy pagoda is not too high. It is made of high-grade white marble. The pagoda is modeled after the exquisite pagoda and is exquisite and elegant.

Fang Yang used his golden eye and discovered that the structure of the holy tower was exquisite and unique, with a hollow base and a Xumizuo. The height and diameter of each floor gradually decreased from bottom to top.

Above the second floor, there are Buddhist niches and small pagodas on each side of each floor. There are statues in the niches. Every character is lifelike and different.

Jicuo explained from the side: "Every statue on the holy tower is a self-carved image of a Zhugu. There is a secret door in the small tower behind the statue to hide his relics."

Fang Yang counted and found a total of seventy-one Buddhist niches. In other words, as of now, Zhugu Shengyuan has experienced seventy-one generations of descendants, which is quite remarkable.

Feeling the pure and majestic Buddhist spiritual power coming from the holy tower, Fang Yang immediately decided: "This holy tower is just right! Are there any buildings on the surrounding snow peaks?"

Jicuo said: "Yes, in order to make pilgrimage convenient for believers, there is a Holy Sound Pagoda on each snow peak.

When the Holy Land was at its most glorious, the Dharma was preached in the main temple, and the Buddha's voice could also be heard under the tower. So it was named Foyin Pagoda. "

Fang Yang had a smile on his face, "That's easier. Protect me outside and don't let anyone disturb me."

"Yes." Jicuo agreed and retreated to the edge of the holy tower.

Fang Yang did not take action immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged in front of the holy tower and activated the golden compass with all his strength to show the entire Feng Shui direction of Zhugu Holy Plain.

With a rough plan in mind, Fang Yang opened his eyes and quickly carved out array patterns on the jade slab under the holy tower.

Fortunately, there was enough mithril in Lan Xin's ring, at least enough for him to toss around for a while. But it’s time to replenish the inventory.

When the last formation diagram was connected by mithril, Fang Yang let out a long breath and walked to Jicuo's side: "Let's go, take me to the nine holy sound towers."

In the next day, Fang Yang, led by Ji Cuo, ran to nine hills and set up formations under each Buddha Sound Pagoda.

It's best to go back under the holy tower, it's already midnight. As strong as Fang Yang, he also looks a little tired.

Jicuo was a little worried: "Master Zhugu, why don't you rest for the night and continue tomorrow?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Everything we have to do has been done. In the end, we just need to activate the formation. Don't worry."

Seeing that his persuasion was useless, Jicuo had no choice but to continue to retreat to the outside to protect Fang Yang, but he did not dare to look away from Fang Yang for a moment, for fear that something would happen to him.

According to Jicuo's idea, with the three Dharma Kings and other Dharma Protectors present, there was no need for Fang Yang to do it himself, but Fang Yang did not dare to leave such an important matter to them.

It's okay if it's done well, but if it's not done well, it's a waste of materials and it's not that easy to find.

After calming down, Fang Yang meditated in front of the holy tower, preparing to launch the formation. This large formation includes the entire Zhugu Holy Plain, and the amount of spiritual power required can be seen.

Fang Yang didn't dare to make excuses. He set up the spirit gathering array at every formation. After placing the spirit stones, he fully mobilized the power of heaven and earth's feng shui to activate the array.

As the power of Feng Shui was introduced into the formation below him by Fang Yang, the originally silver mithril formation gradually turned into gold.

It's just that the area covered by the formation is too large. Even if Fang Yang has tried his best, after half of the formation changes color, it is almost reaching its limit.

The speed at which the power of Feng Shui is injected cannot keep up with the speed at which the array is consumed. Even the true energy in Fang Yang's body was rapidly draining away.

According to the current speed, Fang Yang will be sucked and fucked in at most one stick of incense! The most terrible thing is that now that the formation has started to be activated, it is absolutely impossible to stop it!

Fang Yang's face was solemn, knowing that this time he was playing a big game! I never expected that the power of Feng Shui, which has always been reliable, would fail!

In Fang Yang's perception, one-third of the disappeared Feng Shui power entered the formation, while the other two-thirds were absorbed by the holy tower behind him! This was definitely an accident!

But now no one can help Fang Yang. In order not to die young, Fang Yang gritted his teeth and almost used up all his energy to feed himself. He hoped to hold on for a little longer, maybe some of the big guys in his body could stand up. come out.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. Fang Yang felt that the true power in his body was less than 10%, his whole body was weak, his head was dizzy, and there were countless gold stars shaking in front of his eyes.