Chapter 293 – The Power of All Beings

Chu Caiwei pursed her lips, her bright almond eyes following that figure until he threw himself into the golden bowl, the wide-eyed beauty was still unable to get out of that scene just now.

That’s awesome …….. She thought to herself.

“Eunuch Xu is simply a man of God.” The white-clothed warlocks marveled from the bottom of their hearts.

Such a way of manifesting themselves before men was a little too fashionable and innovative for them, and it struck a chord within them.

Compared to him, Mr. Yang, who would only recite the phrase “There is no one like me in the world” over and over again, was a very inferior person.

Thinking of this, the white-clothed warlock and Chu Caiwei subconsciously looked at Yang Qianyi, only to see that Senior Yang’s entire body actually spasmed.

“The original can also be so …….. It turns out that it can still be like this ……… In the eyes of countless people in the capital, in the eyes of the dignitaries of the Dafeng, the heroic drinking, the heroic poetry, and the generous response to the war.

“Why is it that just by substituting into it, I feel a tremor in my brain. This is the extreme I seek, this is how I want to feel, and I didn’t realize it was something he did so easily …….

“No, it would have been my chance, it was my chance, ah, the supervisor of the positive old ……. Old …….. Mistake me.”

Outside the roof of the restaurant, Chu Yuan Zhen sighed: “powerful, really powerful, this eye-catching kung fu, can be described as the ancient and unique, I was the scholar, but not as good as his scenery.”

“Amitabha Buddha, that’s why Lord Xu is a wonderful person.” Hengyuan laughed.

A person of Lord Xu’s character was far more interesting than a stereotypical scholar, and far better to get along with than a martial artist who drew his sword at the drop of a hat.

This is probably the reason why the flower girls in the Department of Education like him so much, in addition to craving for his poetry, the personality of the women is also one of the reasons.

“He went in.”

In the crowd, some people pointed to the “picture scroll” projected in mid-air, and a man in a cloak appeared at the foot of the majestic mountain.

…………

This wave of forced to pretend, I give myself 99 points, the difference of one point is to feel some awkward ………. However, as long as I pretend not to be embarrassed, then it is a 100 point gold mosaic ……… Occasionally, it feels quite refreshing to be neutral ……… Xu Qi’an summarized just now in front of people to show the saintly operation, while looking around.

This world was like the real thing, perhaps it was real, and he had come to a small world opened up by a great Buddhist power.

The Buddha’s Gate is towering and cloudy, like a fairyland beyond the world.

If there is a Sanskrit singing in the ear, let a person unconsciously mood calm, give up all the worries of the red dust, in the heart to leave peace and joy.

In front of me was a winding stone staircase stretching deep into the clouds.

Xu Qi’an dispersed his thoughts and sensed for a few moments, not detecting any scent of life, and the moth-eaten insects, birds, and beasts were extinct.

“The little monk Jingshi is sitting on the mountainside, so it shouldn’t be the first level, what’s the first level?”

With doubt, he began to climb the mountain.

After walking calmly for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi’an saw a small stone tablet appear beside the stone steps, on which was inscribed, “Eight Bitternesses!”

………..

“The Eight Sufferings of Life, Birth, Old Age, Sickness, Death, Love and Separation, Resentment and Loathing, Seeking the Unseen, and the Five Yin Blazes ……..”

Master Duoyue’s compassionate voice rang out, echoing in the audience’s ears, “This first level is the Eight Bitterness Formation. Only those with a firm mind are qualified to climb the mountain and continue to be tested by the Dharma.”

On the eight trigrams platform, Emperor Yuan Jing, dressed in Taoist robes, stood at the edge, overlooking the square, and said in a deep voice, “I have heard of this formation, Supervisor, how powerful is this Eight Bitterness Formation?”

“It’s not a matter of how powerful it is, it’s the kind of formation that is particularly abrasive.” Supervisor Zheng sipped a small drink and explained to Emperor Yuan Jing:

“If a young child enters the Eight Bitterness Formation, he or she can easily come out. The more people who have gone through vicissitudes of life, the harder it is to break the formation. In the Buddhist sect, this Eight Bitterness Formation is used by monks to sharpen their minds.

“Some people go through the trials and their minds become more and more complete. Others fall into the eight afflictions and their Buddha mind shatters.”

Emperor Yuan Jing was suddenly aghast: “A Buddhist monk is still like this, let alone him?”

The Supervisor laughed: “Fighting with the Buddhist Sect, how can it be so easy to win, just one Eight Bitterness Formation alone, there are only a handful of people in this capital who can get through it peacefully.”

Emperor Yuan Jing sniffed and frowned.

There are only a handful of people in the capital who can get through the Eight Bitterness Formation, and he doesn’t think that this “handful” includes Xu Qi’an, which has nothing to do with talent, but is related to heart, to enlightenment, and to the system as well.

How does a martial artist face the Eight Bitterness Formation used by Buddhist monks to sharpen the Buddhist mind?

If Buddhism is about a penetrating bodhicitta, then the wulf is a hundredfold, a heart that is muddy.

“If this battle is lost, the original alliance of equals will be tilted …….” Emperor Yuan Jing said in his heart.

This was what he was most worried about, compared to twenty years ago, the Great Feng’s national power had weakened so much that it had long since been unable to be compared to the Buddhist sects of the West.

But this is an unspoken thing, no one will say. But if this fight is lost, and the history books make a note of it, then it is equivalent to putting things out in the open.

When later generations study this history, they will think that, in the late years of Yuanjing, when the state of Dafeng was weakened, he, the emperor, would not be the Lord of the Middle Ages, but the Emperor of Faintness.

“You can’t lose, you have to win no matter what, there are three chances, if Xu Qi’an loses, Supervisor Zheng, you’d better choose a competent character.” Emperor Yuan Jing said word for word.

………..

“It’s actually such a terrifying formation?”

Chu Yuanzhuan, who had heard Hengyuan’s explanation, was astonished.

“With Xu Ningyan’s heart, I’m afraid that he won’t be able to pass the Eight Bitterness Formation’s test.” Chu Yuanzhan mused.

“Perhaps you should be more confident and drop the ‘I’m afraid’.” Everest said helplessly:

“This Eight Bitterness Formation is used by high priests who cultivate Zen to sharpen the Buddha’s heart, and if a martial monk falls into it, his heart will be broken in the lightest case, and in the heaviest case, he will go mad and lose his mind.”

This ……. Chu Yuanjian’s face changed slightly, “The Buddhist Sect is too vicious, they want to ruin the Xu Ning Banquet?”

Hengyuan said in a deep voice, “The Eight Bitter Formations have another role to play ……..”

………….

“There’s no Qi fluctuation, no danger feedback, the Eight Bitterness Formation won’t attack me.” Xu Qi’an stood by the stone monument, not taking a step forward for a long time.

I don’t care, let’s break the formation first.

Xu Qi’an stepped onto the stone steps and entered the formation, and in an instant, the scenery in front of him changed, the Buddha Mountain faded away, the steps faded away, and darkness obscured his vision.

“WoW ……”

He whirled around and heard a baby cry, a cry that ripped through the blackness, and he saw white walls, white sheets, a crowd in white uniforms.

A nurse held the newborn baby and literally wiped him down.

On the bed lay the pale, sweating woman, her features unmistakably familiar.

“Mom …….”

Subconsciously, Xu Qi’an shouted out.

This is not the birth of Dafeng Xu Qi’an, it is the birth of Xu Qi’an who grew up under the red flag and was born in the new China.

The child grows up slowly and after the happiest childhood he is forced to go to school. Day after day, year after year, the heavy school work dominates his youth.

Finally, I’ve made it through to graduation, and I’m a grown-up, and I’m planning to enter the world.

At this point, has been obviously old parents, patted his shoulders, ashamed to say: “You finally graduated from the police academy, mom and dad can not give you anything, you have to struggle on your own, buy a house, buy a car to marry a daughter-in-law, you have to rely on you in their own.”

He entered the unit, working day and night, in order to save enough money for the down payment of the house, head hanging from a beam, finally, he down payment for a house.

Problem again, can’t afford to renovate ……..

Xu Qi’an learns from his mistakes, leaves his unit, goes to sea and starts a decade-long struggle in business, which fails.

Ten years later, he finally had a finely furnished house, some savings, and it was time to start a family.

At this time, the father got sick …….. A serious illness made him almost lose his family, his father’s body collapsed, and he had to be responsible for supporting the two old men.

For this reason, his girlfriend of many years left him.

Shouldn t I be drunk and dying suddenly at this time ……… He wanted to laugh at himself, but his heart turned extra heavy.

The picture changes and he finally gets married before he turns forty, to a decent wife, and the next year a child is born and the couple has a big fight to get the child into a better school.

From then on, they lived for their child, raising him and putting him through school, until one day the child said, “Mom and Dad, I’m getting married, but I want a house, and the woman doesn’t want to live with you.

“Oh, and before that, you’ll have to prepare a couple hundred thousand for the dowry, so use Dad’s pension.”

Well, then scrimp and provide most of your life savings to pay off your kids’ mortgage, that’s what people live for.

So the son got married, had a matrimonial home and started his life. Then the grandchildren were born, and the old partner was taken away, as she was responsible for taking care of the son and daughter-in-law and for bringing up the children.

Xu Qi’an begins a life of widowhood ……….

This life ended with him lying on a hospital bed, ending his life. Before he left, he was surrounded only by an equally pale wife.

At this moment, Xu Qi’an actually felt a sense of relief that she could finally rest.

One cycle ends and a second begins.

From birth to death, he has been a social animal all his life, trying to “live”, carrying heavy schoolwork when he was young, struggling for the future when he was young, struggling for his children when he was middle-aged, and still struggling for his children when he was old.

Apart from his carefree childhood, he was truly “free” the moment he breathed his last, feeling that all the burdens had been lifted from him.

“Is this the eight sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, hatred and resentment, seeking and not being able to seek, and the five yin blazing …….. What is the meaning of such a life, my life is not like this, it should not be like this.”

Over and over again, Xu Qi’an’s thoughts of reclining into emptiness became heavier and heavier, and a voice in his heart kept saying, “Rest, rest, there is no meaning in such a life.

Let go of this and you are free.

“No, no, something is wrong with my will ……..” He whirled around and realized that something was wrong with his thoughts, as if he had schizophrenia.

One compels him to disappear and seek freedom. The other is firm in his own philosophy and ideas.

The two streams of consciousness collided within his body, and Xu Qi’an clutched his head in pain.

“Think of something else, think of Fuuka’s snow-white ass.”

………….

Everything he did fell in the eyes of the onlookers outside the arena, and countless people were on edge for him.

“What’s going on, like it’s painful? But obviously nothing happened.”

The Eight Bitterness Formation acted on the mind, and outsiders were unable to glimpse into Xu Qi’an’s spiritual world and empathize with him.

“…….. It’s only the first level, and the man is in such pain. How else can we climb the mountain?”

A jianghu person sniffed and lamented, “The highs and lows are immediately obvious, I’m afraid this fight is hanging by a thread.”

They didn’t know what the Eight Bitterness Formation was, they just saw Xu Qi’an enter the “scroll” and start to climb the mountain, but as a result, he didn’t take a few steps, and then he was like this.

Disappointing.

In the pergola where the royal family was located, the framed show fists were clenched and tense, staring at Xu Qi’an without blinking, fully displaying the tension within.

Huaiqing held his teacup and never put it down.

“Mother, big brother seems to be in a lot of pain.” Xu Lingyue said with a sobbing voice.

The aunt hurriedly looked at her husband, seeing his face sinking, she immediately did not dare to ask, and whispered comfortingly, “It’s fine, it’s fine, your elder brother has always been a man of honor, he was not even afraid of tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou, but he was still afraid of these few vultures.”

“Uncle, what happened to my big brother.” Xu Lingyin pointed at the sky.

“It’s okay.”

Wei Yuan’s tone was calm, but the veins on the back of his hand gripping the handrail bulged out, and his body unconsciously leaned forward, his eyes always staring at the “scroll”, never moving away.

“The Eight Bitter Formations!”

Chief Minister Wang Zhenwen coldly grunted: “This array is used by Buddhist monks to sharpen the Buddha’s heart, the martial artist is caught in it, if he can’t break the array, his heart is broken and he is like an invalid. If he passes through the formation safely, it means that this person has the Buddha nature. You will take the opportunity to degree him into the Buddhist sect.

“Duo Er Luo Han is a good tactic, hitting my Da Feng’s face like this, are you really not afraid of my Da Feng’s millions of elite soldiers.”

As the first minister of the Dafeng, the emperor is not in, Wang Zhenwen is the man in charge.

He possessed broad insights and mature means of political struggle, and in a few words he spoke of the calculations of the Duyi Luohan.

Master Duo Yu recited the Buddha’s name, his tone pleasant, “Converting to the Buddha’s Sect, how can it not be a piece of creation.”

It was only then that Chu Yuanzhuan realized the other function of the Eight Bitter Formation, and he also understood why No. 6 Hengyuan had been hesitant to speak just now.

The calculations of Duoyue Luohan were indeed a bit sinister.

The first level is to measure the Buddha nature, if there is no Buddha nature, Xu Qi’an will be destroyed, and the Buddhist sect will win. If there is a Buddha nature, there are still a few levels to follow, to put him into the empty door, so that the Buddha not only won, but also ruthlessly hit the face of the great Feng.

The person who was sent out to fight the Dharma ended up being a Buddhist disciple, so that’s not too harsh a slap.

In the various pergolas, the dignitaries suddenly changed color, and the noblewomen and thousand-dollar ladies, who were originally just watching the fun, also put away their playfulness and stopped talking and laughing.

Framed all of a sudden tensed up, widened the corners of the eyes slightly upward peach blossom eyes, eagerly said, “Huaiqing Huaiqing, the first minister said, do not break the array dog slaves will be abolished, break the array dog slaves will become a monk, what to do ah.”

Huaiqing’s eyebrows knit tightly, although she was knowledgeable and learned, she was poor in cultivation, and the situation at hand was beyond her ability.

“So do you want to scrap, or become a monk?” Huaiqing asked rhetorically.

“I …….” Framed opened his mouth and didn’t say the answer that was on his mind.

The people who were angry were not only the dignitaries in the pergola, but also the onlookers. In Dafeng, the people living in the capital were the proudest, because they lived in the core city of the imperial court and had the pride of the people of a great nation.

Because of this period of time Jing Si and pure dust “provocation”, the people of the capital has long been resentment in their hearts, today the Divine Constabulary promised to fight with the Buddhist sect, before dawn, this place is full of onlookers of the people.

“Deception is too much, the imperial court is even weak, several times and three times by the Buddhist sect riding on the head, those masters all do not say anything.”

A single gaze coalesced on Xu Qi’an with tension, holding their breath.

Auntie suddenly heard a “click” and realized that her husband had crushed the armrest of the seat next to her.

Her delicate brows furrowed in chagrin as she said, “How is it that Ning Banquet was chosen to fight, this, how is this good?”

The husband had worked hard for twenty years to cultivate his nephew in order to lay a foundation for him, and if it was true, as that old man had said, that the formation would be ruined if it was not broken, then the husband’s twenty years of cultivation would be ruined.

Broken formation is not a good thing, the long house on Xu Ning Banquet a sole seedling, when the monk ……..

The aunt turned back and swept her eyes at her son and daughter, Xu New Year’s brow furrowed, Xu Ling Yue biting her lip, her pretty face covered in worry.

…………

“There is a third way to break this formation.”

Amidst the schizophrenic agony, a thought entered Xu Qi’an’s mind, and it was the voice of Monk Shenshu.

“Don’t respond, don’t think about things related to me, just listen to me. This formation is used by Buddhist practitioners to sharpen their minds, and those who enter the formation will have two results: a more and more penetrating mind, or a broken mind.

“Non-Buddhists who can survive the Eight Bitterness Formation are represented as possessing the Buddha nature.”

No wonder I have the idea of reclining into the empty door, the Buddhist sect is trying to kill my heart …….. He thought as he endured the distorted mental agony.

Monk Shenshu’s thoughts came again, “In addition to the above two, there is another way: use the power of all beings to break the formation!”

Xu Qi’an waited for a few moments, but Monk Shenshu stopped speaking, and out of vigilance, he did not call out to Shenshu in his mind.

The power of all beings to break the formation …….. What does this mean? Life is full of suffering, so it needs the power of all beings to break it? But where do I get the power of all beings? This is obviously not the ability of a martial artist ……..

The cycle of reincarnation continued, and the Eight Bitterness Formation “corrupted” Xu Qi’an’s spirit. What was bad was that the idea of recluse didn’t intensify, but rather the collision of the two “personalities” made his spirit more and more distorted.

This meant that Xu Qi’an truly did not have Buddha nature, and what awaited him if he was unable to break the formation was a shattered state of mind.

Xu Qi’an examined all of his means, the Heaven and Earth Slash, the Heart Sword, the Lion’s Roar, the Face Changing Technique, and the Nurturing Intentions ……. Hmm?

Nurturing the mind?

Chu Yuanzhan taught him the Nurturing Sword Intent, using his own emotions as power to be incorporated into the sword and wielded out.

My emotions are really bad right now, but not enough to split the Eight Bitter Formations ……… But, to think about it differently, why do I have to use my emotions?

Why not try borrowing someone else’s emotions? Use other people’s emotions to feed your sword intent.

The thought had just risen to the surface.

He closed his eyes and borrowed the secret technique taught by Chu Yuanzhan to sense emotions, only the object changed from himself, to the outside world.

Surprisingly, he actually really sensed the emotions of the outside world, which came from the emotions of the people on the sidelines of the capital city ……… These emotions are oceans, dominated by tension and anger.

Are you guys angry too?

Then lend me strength.

Xu Qi’an immersed himself in an ocean of emotions, absorbing the anger. Gradually, a rage so strong that it was boundless rose from the bottom of his heart.

It’s like a wild tide, like thunder, like fire.

He unconsciously pressed down on the sheath as if to draw his sword.

“Not enough, not enough ……”

…………

Clear Cloud Mountain, Cloud Deer Academy.

The Sub-Saint sculpture suddenly vibrated, and a vast aura rushed up into the clouds.

A red wooden box hanging above the head of the sub-holy sculpture trembled with it, and it seemed to be about to break out of the box as it had no idea what was sealed inside.

Between flashes of clear light, Dean Zhao Shou appeared inside the temple, staring at the mahogany box in awe.

Immediately afterward, three clear lights flashed as Li Mu Bai’s three great scholars rushed to check the situation.

“What’s going on, why is the sub-holy sculpture moving again ……..”

Li Mubai’s voice suddenly paused as he stared incredulously at the mahogany box and stammered, “It, what happened to it?”

Dean Zhao Shou said quietly, “Someone has tugged on the power of the beings and it has revived.”

The three great scholars looked at Zhao Shou like he was crazy.

Zhao Shou didn’t bother with them and bowed, “Please be quiet senior.”

The three great scholars woke up as if from a dream and bowed, “Please be quiet, senior.”

The mahogany box shuddered and weakened, slowly returning to calm.

……….

“He’s going to draw his sword!” Someone shouted hoarsely.

Among the onlookers, there were people who were relieved because Xu Qi’an had finally made a move and was no longer immersed in pain, which made them like taking a tranquilizer pill.

It’s good to have a response to the move, the worst fear is to lose without any resistance.

Wei Yuan froze, somewhat puzzled by Xu Qi’an’s actions.

It wasn’t just him, but anyone who knew anything about the Eight Bitterness Formation couldn’t understand Xu Qi’an’s intentions.

The Eight Bitter Paths are not the enemy, so what’s the use of pulling out your sword?

Do you cut yourself.

“Father, what does he want to do?” Miss Wang asked in a low voice.

“Nothing can be done.” Chief Minister Wang shook his head, disappointed, “The best result is that he resists the Eight Bitter Formations …….. I really don’t know why the Supervisor chose him.”

On top of the tall building, Emperor Yuan Jing said in a deep voice, “Supervisor Zheng, is this the person you want to choose?”

In his opinion, Xu Qi’an’s behavior was no different from a dog jumping over the wall.

“Your Majesty …… didn’t feel anything?”

The Supervisor was looking at him with a hard-to-conceal disappointment in his eyes.

Framed shouted, “Draw your sword, draw your sword ah.”

Just as she finished shouting, she was stopped by Concubine Chen, who reprimanded, “Making a lot of noise is unseemly.”

“Why don’t you draw your sword, quick.”

At that moment, there was a shout from the people on the periphery.

“Draw!”

Immediately, someone else followed suit.

More and more people agreed, shouting louder and louder, and in the end, the “sound of pulling out the sword” resounded.

“Drawing the sword, drawing the sword ……..”

The sound waves are like a tidal wave.

……….

“Enough!”

So Xu Qi’an drew his sword.

Medium ……

In the peaceful Buddhist realm, a piercing light suddenly rushed up, it was like a sunrise that broke through the darkness, like a light that split the chaos.

This light condensed not Xu Qi’an’s power, but the power of the thousands and thousands of people of the capital at that moment, the power of the crowd.

Click!

The stone tablet with “Eight Bitternesses” written on it was covered with cracks and then shattered with a bang.

Rumble ……..

The entire Buddha Mountain shook at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.

What this blade cut through was the Eight Bitterness Formation. The power of the Eight Bitterness Formation originated from this Buddha Realm.

Therefore, what this blade cut through was the power of this area of the Buddha Realm.

“Click!”

Another crunching sound, but not from Foshan, but from the outside world.

Master Duo looked down in shock and saw that the golden mantle had cracked open a slit.

“The golden bowl is cracked, the golden bowl is cracked.”

The framer stood up, screaming, pointing his finger at the golden bowl and stomping his feet.

Teenage screams echoed.

Hearing the shouts of the framed, first the dignitaries in the various pergolas subconsciously lowered their heads and looked towards the golden mantle. Discovering that it had indeed cracked open a slit.

“What, the golden bowl is cracked?”

Outside the people and jianghu people can not see the golden bowl, or can not see clearly, a time in the heart of the great anxiety, a million eager to ask for proof:

“Is it really cracked, is the golden bowl really cracked? Can’t see it clearly.”

The few Jianghu people standing at the front padded their toes and kept pushing and shoving the people around them in order to adjust their positions, and finally saw the golden mantle beside the Duo Er Luohan.

Gazing at it, he saw a gap crumbling out of the surface of the golden bowl.

“It’s really cracked, the golden bowl is really cracked.”

The sound was accompanied by a wild wave of cheers, one above the other.

“Stinking bald donkey, aren’t you very strong, hmmm, do you really think that there is no one in my Dabong?”

“Get your asses back to the West, the capital is not a place for you to strut your stuff.”

It’s a real 10,000 person crowd.

While the people were preoccupied with harsh words and fun, the focus of the Jianghu people was on Xu Qi’an as a person.

I don’t know when, but there was another amazing young man in the capital, and I had never heard of him before.

…………

On top of the Stargazer Tower, overlooking Emperor Yuan Jing, whose subjects were cheering and boiling, a smile appeared on his face.

“Not bad!”

He praised with satisfaction, and then asked, “Supervisor, what was that slash just now?”

When did Xu Qi’an become so powerful.

The Supervisor is ignoring him.

In the pergola, Miss Wang pursed her lips, looked to the chief minister Wang Zhenwen, and whispered, “Father, didn’t you say that he was bound to lose, didn’t you say that the only way to get past the eight bitter formations was to …….”

“Well well well!”

Chief Minister Wang hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt, “Father admits to hitting his eyes, satisfied.”

The words were spoken, but there was no irritation in his demeanor.

He took a sip of tea with a rather relaxed posture and said, “Wei Yuan has gained another tiger general.”

It was at this point that the tone got a little depressing.

In the area of the night watchman, Wei Yuan gently exhaled a breath, touched Xu Lingyin’s brain, and faintly said, ”This slash is moderate, not bad.

“However, in your place, can you break the formation with a single slash?”

The golden gongs bowed their heads in shame.

Martial arts nerd Yang Yan couldn’t help but ask, “How did he do it.”

Wei Yuan’s expression was slightly stagnant, instantly recovered, and remained in a calm tone of wisdom: “Wait for him to come out, and ask him yourself.”

Wei Gong has known it for a long time, no wonder he has been so bland ……… The gongs have risen to a clear understanding in their hearts.

The happiest of all was Xu Pingzhi, grinning with a hard-to-conceal smile, the opposite of his earlier state.

“Not bad.” The old aunt muttered.

This denizen was indeed powerful, and this she was going to recognize.

On top of the restaurant, Hengyuan sighed tersely, “Incredible slash, how did Lord Xu do it.”

After saying that, he twisted his head to look at Chu Yuanjian, only to find that the Fourth was stupefied, muttering, “How is this possible, how is this possible …….”

It’s like going crazy.

How strong of an impact did the slash that Lord Xu had just made on the Fourth?

Everest was stunned.

At that moment, Master Du Du’s voice rang out, word for word, clearly reaching people’s ears:

“The Eight Bitterness Formation is only the first level, the second level is called the Vajra Formation. The poor monk observes that this Silver Gong is weak and exhausted after executing a sword, can he still have the strength left to pass the second level?”

At the sound of the voice, everyone immediately raised their heads and looked at the “scroll”.

Xu Qi’an sat on the stone steps, panting heavily, his face pale.

Even ordinary people who didn’t know how to cultivate could tell that Xu Qi’an was in a poor state.

This made them realize that they were too early to be happy, at this point, they had only passed the first level, and were at the foot of the mountain, still far from the top of the mountain.

……….

PS: Apologies, yards to bed.

Too sleepy, lying down to rest a little, and ended up oversleeping, so don’t wait.

Trying my best to do my best, sleep on it, and still two chapters, or one big one, for the night.