Vol 3 Chapter 4897: Pangu's broken foot

The Asura Tower is a golden space with a very wide interior.
The first floor is empty.
Only one young man in a ragged monk's robe sat on the ground, surrounded by dense golden Buddhist scriptures, which seemed to be some kind of powerful forbidden enchantment.
This person should be the Ksitigarbha.
The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Age of Conferred Gods has not yet reached the realm of Dao Ancestor Tianzun, but he is also a monk at the peak level of Hunyuan, with a restrained aura, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Shen Lang walked slowly to the young man in the monk robe, respectfully clasped his fist and said, "Under Shen Lang, I have seen fellow Daoists."
Zhen Yuanzi and others also bowed to the young men in monk robes.
The young man in the monk's robe folded his hands together, and said in a gentle voice: "Pan Dao is sitting at the eye of the formation in the tower. It is inconvenient to get up. I hope that fellow Daoists will not blame it."
Shen Lang waved his hand again and again: "How dare you! It's me who took the liberty to break into this place, and hope that the Buddhist priests will forgive me."
The young man in the monk robe turned his gaze to Shen Lang, and asked with a pleasant face: "The poor monk seems to have never seen this fellow Taoist. I don't know why the friend knows my dharma name?"
"this……"
Shen Lang didn't know what to explain for a while, he couldn't always say that he came through it?
"If it's inconvenient for a fellow Taoist to speak out, it's okay."
The young man in the monk's robe seemed to understand Shen Lang, and smiled: "The poor monk's mentor told me before his death that someone with destiny will arrive at the Asura Pagoda in the future. Presumably Taoist Shen is the one with destiny."
"I don't know who is the teacher of Fellow Ksitigarbha?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
The young man in the monk's robe replied: "The poor monk's mentor is named'Infant Lingtong.' The mentor was also known as'Sand God Boy' a few years ago. It must be the character that Shen Daoyou has been looking for."
"It turns out that senior was actually the teacher of Fellow Ksitigarbha!"
Shen Lang looked surprised.
It's hard to imagine that the Sand God boy, who everyone regards as an extremely demon head, is actually the master of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!
The young man in the monk robe said with a serious face: "Although the teacher has passed away for many years, he also explained many things to me before his death. The poor monk can make decisions on behalf of the teacher. What purpose Shen Daoyou has here, let me explain."
Shen Lang opened the door and said: "Shen is no longer hiding it. I came to find the guards of the twelve witch tombs. One of the big Luo Jinxians?"
"Indeed." The young man in the monk robe nodded slightly.
"Since Ksitigarbha Taoist friend knows about this, Shen Mou is blunt. The reason why I want to find the tomb guard is to recover the Pangu wreck and save the fairy world..."
Shen Lang told the young man in the monk robe of his purpose and told the whole story.
"Sure enough."
The young man in the monk's robe seemed to have guessed all this, and said frankly: "Don't hide it from Fellow Taoist Shen, the reason why the poor monk sat in this Asura Pagoda for countless years was to guard the Pangu wreckage."
After all, the young man in the monk robe waved his sleeves.
I saw the space above his head suddenly opened and penetrated to the ninth floor of the top of the tower.
"Buzzing!"
The dazzling golden divine light poured down from the space above the tower, and there was a huge and incomparable aura fluctuation in that golden light.
The golden divine light that overflowed even turned into golden storms, almost forcing Shen Lang and others to retreat.
Shen Lang stabilized his figure, opened the Asura sacred pupil, and looking through the strong light, he could see a huge golden severed foot floating above the head of the young man in monk robe, wrapped in dense golden Buddhist scriptures.
If it were not for the restraining power carried by the Buddhist scriptures to offset most of the impact of the divine light, otherwise the power of the divine light released by this severed foot would be enough to damage Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
Seeing the severed foot like a huge mountain, everyone trembled.
Even through a layer of seal prohibition, such a shocking energy fluctuation can be released, this golden broken foot is undoubtedly the wreckage of Pangu!