Chapter 525: The difficulty of the task is super high

Chapter 525: The difficulty of the task is super high

Xu Qi’an tried to trot, “like walking on the ground” unimpeded, he immediately put the matter of the Buddha’s son to the back of his mind, the face of the glazed bodhisattva was Supervisor of the injured, two or three years can not leave Alanta.

The Dharma Protector Vajra, and even other Lohan, even though they are a threat to themselves, as long as they know how to detour, go around, and circumvent the danger, the Lohan is not that scary.

If you can’t beat them, you can still run.

And facing a first-rate expert of Liuli Bodhisattva who specialized in speed and control, one could not even escape.

Liu Yun walked with difficulty, when walking into this Bodhisattva Luohan divided into two sides of the road, a huge pressure from the sky, this unspeakable pressure is not imposed on the physical body, but on people’s hearts.

Each step fully taken is one more point of identification with Buddhism, like going through a slow process of brainwashing.

The reason why the steps are difficult is because the original ideas are then fighting against this foreign idea.

But all intelligent and opinionated beings are instinctively resistant to brainwashing.

Such a situation in her expectations, as Leizhou local jianghu power, she contacted a number of once eager to recluse “believers”, these believers, although ultimately failed, but from the Buddha Pagoda out of the more and more devout.

“Can I try to accept this “indoctrination” and actively embrace this sense of identity, and will that make me faster?”

She made the appropriate attempts and was pleasantly surprised to find that the speed was indeed a few percent faster.

From this, it was concluded that good qualifications and mindful acceptance of Buddhist concepts would make the speed faster, but at the very core of it was something else, as her speed was merely faster and not as exaggerated as one might think.

As for what that core was, Liu Yun didn’t figure it out.

At that moment, her afterglow saw a figure pass by her.

That fast?

She stared in dismay.

“I’ll go first!”

Xu Qi’an, who had noticed her gaze, nodded calmly and then, calmly walked away.

Looking at his distant figure, Liu Yun only had four words in her mind: idle.

She slowly opened her mouth wide and stared.

“Completely unaffected? He, how could he be completely unaffected. Even Buddhist monks are obviously suppressed, but he’s simply the same as usual.”

Liu Yun’s mind was in a mess, unable to figure out the cause.

Just like that, Xu Qi’an caught up with one local Leizhou native after another, riding high in front of their jaw-dropping eyes.

The pikers, who were preoccupied with their strides, watched the scene woodenly.

“What, what’s going on here?”

“Aren’t we traveling the same path, why does he manage to do it so easily.”

Many people thus stopped to look on and murmur in awe.

The first to hear the murmurs behind them were Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, the Eastern Sisters, and Tang Yuanwu, the master of the Double Sword Sect.

They were in the center and could hear the gasps and murmurs behind them.

The Eastern Sisters twisted their heads to look in confusion, their flowery faces slightly changed, and in their sight, the green clothes walked slowly, without any jams, easy and leisurely.

“Huh?”

Li Shaoyun, who was carrying the lance, turned back violently, and the lance pole swept horizontally with him, and Yuan Yi, the commander-in-chief beside him, ducked his head and dodged the lance’s horizontal sweep.

He was about to reprimand this subordinate, but when he followed his gaze, he was filled with consternation.

“Hey, how did you do it, can you share your experience.” Li Shaoyun grinned.

The Eastern Sisters and Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu looked over at once.

Xu Qi’an didn’t stop and coldly responded with a, “Can talent be shared.”

Li Shaoyun opened his mouth and was speechless.

Waiting for that green coat to walk away, he muttered, “Nai Nai, this is born to be a monk material.”

You are the fucking material to be a monk Xu Qi An’s mouth twitched and he quickened his pace.

Yuan Yi narrowed his eyes, keeping his gaze on his feet, and whispered, “Without any stagnation, how is this possible.”

Dongfang Wanqing’s beautiful brows knitted, “Sister, this person is eccentric in every way.”

Dongfang Wanrong let out a serious “hmm” and transmitted her voice:

“He’ll be one step ahead of the monks of the Three Flowers Monastery into the second level. But it doesn’t matter, the Buddhist monk said that the second level has long since been eroded by the Master’s power and he’ll be trapped there.”

“But we can’t let him overtake us without a problem.”

Duanmu Wanrong shook her head:

“Don’t you notice yet, there are precepts within the pagoda that make it difficult to make a move, at least on the first floor there are precepts. The Floating Pagoda is a magic weapon for enshrining relics and imprisoning experts. If it’s easy to get your hands dirty, how can you imprison experts?”

Dongfang Wanqing said loudly, “Master Pureheart, look behind you.”

Back? The monks at the front turned back to look, their eyes widening and rounding a little, disbelieving expressions frozen on their faces.

Even Zen masters like Pure Heart and Head Heng Yin were flooded with absurdity in their hearts.

In the Buddha’s bodhisattva and vajra “watch”, an outsider, actually walked so easily and comfortably, on the contrary, these Buddhist disciples, “step by step”, but also to be deeply suppressed.

“Who is the monk?”    Pureheart stopped and looked at the approaching Xu Qi’an.

The monks stared at him dead in the face.

I’m the man you Buddhists will never get. Xu Qi’an didn’t stop on his feet, “Da Bong Wu Fu.”

Both sides rubbed shoulders.

The Buddhist monks stared blankly at his back.

Monk Pureheart withdrew his gaze and gazed at the beads condensed from the mirror beast’s teardrops in his hand.

Uncle Du Nang, should have seen this scene just now.

Outside the tower.

Ilbu’s voice echoed, “Dounan, who is this person and how is he able to come and go as he pleases within the Floating Pagoda?”

The Panglong Presiding Officer held the precious pearl in his hand, his creased and wrinkled old face a serious one.

The surrounding temperature was suddenly much higher, a heat wave blew in, and the figure of Du Nang Vajra appeared on the side of Pan Long Presiding, reaching out to seize the precious pearl and gazing at it.

Mu Nanjian curiously surveyed the sudden appearance of Du Nhan, a monk who was nine feet tall, tall and sturdy, with a bright ring of fire that never went out burning behind his head.

This is the Buddha’s Protector Vajra?

The little white fox curled up in her arms, shivering, and said, “So, so hot, so hot”

Mu Nanjian hugged the little white fox tightly and backed up again and again, not stopping until its tiny body stopped shivering.

Duo Nang Vajra said as he scrutinized it:

“The first level of the Floating Pagoda has the power of the precepts, and there will be no problems with the Dharma treasures; it can only be that there is a problem with this monk. The only people who can walk freely on the first floor are Bodhisattvas and Lohans who also control the precepts.

“Even if I enter it, I will be affected.”

Ilbu grunted, “Are you saying that this person bit a Buddhist Bodhisattva or Lohan?”

Du Nang slowly shook his head, “Back then, when Faji Bodhisattva placed the Floating Pagoda here, he set up a prohibition that above the fourth rank, he could not enter. Lohan couldn’t get in, and if the Bodhisattva wanted to get in, the only way was to forcefully break the prohibition.”

“And how does that explain what’s happening in front of us?”

Ilb asked.

Du Nang Vajra was silent, and a guess flashed through his mind: it could also be the reincarnation of a luohan, who had a karmic connection with the Buddha’s sect, and could therefore ignore the precepts and go straight before the Buddha’s golden body.

Ilbu pondered for a moment and said, “That’s just it, fortunately he won’t be able to pass the second level either.”

Li Lingsu listened to the conversation between the two transcendent figures from afar and showed his teeth, Xu Qian, this bad old man, what kind of character is he?

Another connection to the Buddhists?

He has an unusual relationship with the Commissioner of Heaven, he has a variety of compulsion techniques, and now he is suspected to have a great connection with the Buddhist Sect, who exactly is he?

Within a short time, Xu Qi’an smoothly walked to the Buddha’s golden body, looking up at the magnificent golden body that was as tall as a mountain.

“There are only three layers of the Floating Pagoda, the first layer is used to test talents, it’s not very difficult and the danger is almost non-existent. The second or third layer, then, is probably the place to seal Shenshu and Nalan Tianlu.

“I have to snatch back the dragon’s qi, as well as unseal the Divine Shush seal, and stop them from releasing Nalan Tianlu, it’s a bit of a heavy task

“How should I collect the dragon qi that is attached to the magic treasure? It can’t kill the magic treasure. A First Grade Bodhisattva’s magic treasure can only end up being killed in reverse anyways.”

Xu Qi’an didn’t rush into the second level, looking up at the golden body. Seemingly dazed, thoughts raced through his mind.

He quietly reached into his bosom and held the fragment of the Earth Book, chanting under his breath, attempting to use the mnemonic that the Supervisor Zheng had imparted to him to draw in the dragon’s qi by using the characteristics of the dragon’s qi and the country’s fortunes to absorb each other, supplemented by the fragment of the Earth Book.

Sadly disappointed.

The dragon’s qi was unresponsive, entwined with the pagoda, ignoring his call.

“Is the Faustian Pagoda bit too high? The Buddhist Sect is also here for the Dragon Qi, so I can secretly observe and reap the benefits. Instead, the two things that are more troublesome are unsealing the Divine Shush and stopping Nalan Tianlu from getting out of the trap.

“The former has the unsealing recipe handed over to me by Second Senior Brother, but being able to unseal the Supervisor’s seal may not be able to unseal the Faustus Pagoda itself. The latter, unless I kill all the Eastern sisters and the Buddhist monks, how can I stop Nalan Tianlu from getting out of the trap?

“Do your best and listen to heaven’s fate, if you can get the dragon’s qi, it’s a sure thing, the Shenshu thing won’t work and we’ll talk about it later. As for Nalan Tianlu, I can’t force it. I only have one person, just do my best. Supervisor Zheng is really something, giving me such a difficult task.

“First, enter the second level to explore the way and formulate a plan on how to fish for a winner.”

He immediately set goals for himself, the Dragon Qi must be obtained, the Divine Shush tried his best to fight for it, and stopping Nalan Tianlu from getting out of the trap would be as he saw fit.

Seeing Pure Heart and the others approaching step by step, Xu Qi’an no longer hesitated and bowed three times towards the Buddha’s golden body.

The next moment, a golden light shone down from the cloudy dome, and he disappeared into the first level.

The first thing Xu Qi’an felt was the warmth of the sunlight, as well as the devastated earth, which seemed to have just been the scene of a fierce battle.

It was a vast wilderness with blue skies and a dry, cold climate.

This is the realm of the Buddha? There is no trace of the peaceful atmosphere that a Buddhist realm should have. As he thought in his heart, he heard a familiar, gentle voice in his ears:

“Today, you will surely die.”

Looking at the sound, not far away stood a green coat, with handsome features, slender stature, and clear eyes that had not yet contained the vicissitudes of life. The temples are also not gray.

Wei Yuan!

PS: This chapter is a bit shorter, but the last one was 6,000 words, so the word count is okay.