Chapter 227: Looking for Sumiyama

A statue of a great Buddha stands tall and heaven, and each statue is more than a dozen feet! Up to Baizhang, a few hundred feet.
Huang Xiaolong looked at it, and the huge Buddha statue could not be seen at the end.
On the Wanfo Square, there are thousands of Buddha statues. How many Buddha statues are there in this Buddhist cave? million? Even ten million!
Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
These Buddha statues are in various forms, and each of them is lifelike. Like the Buddha who is the same Buddha from the Buddha's world, Huang Xiaolong flew over these Buddha statues and looked at these Buddha statues. At first, Huang Xiaolong didn't feel anything, but after seeing it for a long time, some Dazzling, my mind, my heart, and even my thoughts are all Buddha images.
After flying for less than an hour, Huang Xiaolong was so tired that he stopped and fell to the shoulders of a large Buddha statue and sat down.
Huang Xiaolong touched his forehead, all sweat! Huang Xiaolong was taken aback, with his congenital strength now, let alone flying for an hour, that is, flying one day is not likely to be exhausted, and actually gave birth to sweat!
This is a bit abnormal.
Huang Xiaolong discovered that this kind of exhaustion is not caused by his own vindictiveness, but from the soul, the inner heart, the mental exhaustion, and the extreme disorder of the body. Huang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, running the tendons, slowly adjusting the interest rate, and letting the body disorder. The breath slowly calmed down.
A few hours later, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes, the body's breath was calm, but still a little tired, which is more tiring than the battle with Xie Bodhi in the battle of the Imperial City.
Even so, Huang Xiaolong stood up and continued to fly deep.
After a few hours, Huang Xiaolong had to stop and continue to adjust the interest rate to calm the disordered body.
However, after the interest rate adjustment, the soul and spirit are even more exhausted.
Huang Xiaolong stood up and continued to fly.
One day passed.
When the day passed, when Huang Xiaolong fell on a statue of Buddha, he felt dizzy and dizzy. He panted and Huang Xiaolong sat down and quickly ran the exercises and swallowed the drug.
However, the swallowing of medicinal herbs has no effect on the soul and spirit.
These medicinal herbs are all reviving and vindictive.
This time, the interest rate adjustment is one night and one night. When Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes, the spirit was exhausted. He didn't want to move. He wanted to sleep, and he wanted to sleep very much. Huang Xiaolong wanted to sleep long and never wake up again. .
"What happened?!" Huang Xiaolong woke up.
It is a Buddha statue!
These are the Buddha statues!
Huang Xiaolong recalled, could not help but suddenly, finally came up with the problem.
There is an invisible mental pressure on the Buddha statue. It is this invisible mental pressure that makes his soul and spirit so exhausted.
I figured out the problem, Huang Xiaolong brows.
If you continue to deepen, then, Huang Xiaolong’s soul, the spirit can not bear the intangible mental pressure of these Buddha statues. I am afraid of the soul, the spirit will be broken, and when the spirit is out of order, it will be mad, even if it is a sanctuary, it is difficult to cure.
Huang Xiaolong sensed the exquisite pagoda in the body, the prisoner's circle, and the broken soul beads. One day passed, the three major treasures have not had any abnormalities and reactions.
When Huang Xiaolong entered the Sanli Pavilion, there were occasional reactions in the body, but now there is no reaction at all.

Is Zhao Shu’s judgment wrong?
Huang Xiaolong thought.
Zhao Shu also inferred from the ancient Buddhist scriptures that the Shoushan Mountain was in this Buddhist cave. If Zhao Shu’s inference is wrong, then the trip to the Heavenly Buddha Empire was in vain.
If you can't find the Mishen Mountain, then Huang Xiaolong wants to break through to the tenth order in six years, which is impossible.
Not to mention the innate tenth order, even the seventh step of the innate is impossible to break through.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong tried to stretch the spirit and constantly sensed it. With Huang Xiaolong's induction, I felt that there was a mysterious airflow flowing around the world. This airflow was extremely weak, and if it was not, if it was not Huang Xiaolong, it was very sensitive. Hard to find.
This mysterious airflow is somewhat like the Buddha power of Heaven and Buddha, but it is different.
Huang Xiaolong tried to guide this mysterious airflow into the body, slowly refining, and after refining, Huang Xiaolong found that the soul and mental exhaustion actually eased a lot.
This discovery made Huang Xiaolong pleasantly surprised.
If this is the case, then you don't have to worry about continuing to deepen and can't afford the mental pressure of the Buddha.
Another day passed.
After Huang Xiaolong absorbed, refining this mysterious airstream one day, the originally exhausted soul and spirit were nourished and almost completely recovered.
After almost completely recovering, Huang Xiaolong stood up, continued to fly, and went deep.
In this way, stop and continue, ten days have passed.
Ten days later, Huang Xiaolong’s three major treasures still have no reaction.
However, in these ten days, Huang Xiaolong discovered that his soul and spirit have been strengthened a lot, and the mysterious airflow of this Buddhist cave refining, the vindictiveness and internal strength have improved a lot.
This is much faster than Huang Xiaolong’s in the prisoner’s circle, swallowing the Dragon Ball.
Although the soul and spirit, vindictiveness and internal strength have all improved a lot, but Huang Xiaolong is not happy, but his mood is a little sinking.
Because the three major treasures in the body, still have not responded!
And ten days later, the Buddha statue is still a Buddha image.
This Buddhist cave, even Zhao Shu did not enter, so before entering the Buddhist cave, Huang Xiaolong did not know the forbidden land of the Buddha Empire this day, what the Buddha Cave would be like, now it is finally known.
However, although I hope that it will be embarrassing, but I will withdraw from the Buddhist caves, Huang Xiaolong is unwilling in his heart, and it is not as long as the time to enter the Buddhist temple, but there is a month limit for how long Huang Xiaolong wants to stay in this Buddhist cave.
And cultivation in this Buddhist cave is not bad, so Huang Xiaolong continues to fly deep.
Just as Huang Xiaolong continued to fly deep, in the different space of the Buddha Cave, Pharaoh and the other seven guardians of the Buddha Cave are also paying attention to Huang Xiaolong.
"Ten days have passed, I didn't expect this kid to continue to advance!"
"How long did it take for Fan Zi’s kid to come in to the Buddha Cave last time? It seems to be fifteen days. I don’t know how long this kid can last!"
"He can refine the power of the Buddha's spirit!"
Several people talked about it.
Pharaoh watched Huang Xiaolong, who continued to fly, his eyes flickering.
"This kid is entering the cave, it seems to be looking for something?" Suddenly, one person opened the door.
"Looking for something?" Pharaoh looked thoughtful.
In this way, ten days have passed.
Twenty days after Huang Xiaolong entered the Buddhist cave, there are still no different three treasures in the body. Although there are no different things in the body, but in the past 20 days, Huang Xiaolong has observed a million Buddha statues and realized a set of fighting skills. Buddha's palm.
Between the numerous Buddha statues in the Buddha Cave, Huang Xiaolong marched forward and cultivated the Buddha's hand. The Buddha's hand in this place has only one stroke, but like the thousands of Buddha statues in the Buddhist cave, there are thousands of changes.
"This kid enters the cave, and has the mind to practice the fighting skills? What is this? It should be our Buddhist skills, but strange, but never seen!"
Pharaoh's eight people looked at Huang Xiaolong, who was practicing the Buddha's palm in the Buddhist cave, and they all talked about it.
"He should be creating a fighting skill." Pharaoh looked at Huang Xiaolong, who was practicing the Buddha's hand, sinking.