Chapter 1615: Buddhism

Following the chanting of the mantra, a burst of dazzling Buddha's light burst out from a few people almost at the same time. Among them, the Buddha's light emanating from the suspended Buddha's body was the most dazzling.
"The Buddha's light shines and purifies everything."
The light of Buddha flooded into the mysterious futon, and instantly surrounded the futon. Then, a terrifying scene appeared.
A black light suddenly appeared on the mysterious futon, and the evil Buddha relics on the futon also heard countless voices like resentful spirits.
The resentful spirit roared, black smoke billowed, and everyone's faces became serious when they heard it.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng came here on the third floor of the pagoda, at the entrance to the fourth floor. It was also a while ago. He had a panoramic view of the scene that happened on the fourth floor of the pagoda.
At this time, behind Zhang Yifeng, there was a sound of footsteps, and Zhang Yifeng knew that another cultivator had arrived after hearing the news.
Turning around, the number of practitioners who came in was not many, only a dozen. Seeing their wary eyes between them, it seemed that they weren't together. They should have come to leave after hearing the news.
The rest of the group glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and one of them said, "I finally saw the living. What about the others? Are they all dead?"
"How come you are the only one."
"Are there any good things here?"
Cultivators, one sentence for you, one sentence for me.
Zhang Yifeng pointed his finger to the fourth floor, and said lightly: "I just arrived here, they are on the fourth floor."
"It's on the fourth floor! What are you waiting for, go quickly, there will be nothing good when you are late."
This group of people did not hesitate, and went directly to the fourth floor.
Zhang Yifeng's expression moved, followed behind everyone, and walked towards the fourth floor.
As soon as Zhang Yifeng walked in with a dozen casual cultivators, two sharp eyes suddenly shot towards the entrance, it was the real person Long Shisan and Miao Shui.
When they saw the crowd coming in, their brows frowned.
"It seems that a lot of people came after hearing the news." Long Shisan said thoughtfully.
True person Miaoshui nodded, and said, "The pagoda is rare in Tianzhou, not to mention that there is a nine-story pagoda here. This news, even if we intentionally suppress it, can't be suppressed. The monks near here, I guess they will come to join in the fun."
Hearing the words of the real person Miao Shui, Long Shisan nodded and said solemnly: "We must hurry up, otherwise, I don't know who else will come in."
Master Miao Shui glanced at Long Shisan with a calm expression, and then said in a deep voice, "Why, are you scared?"
"Fear?" Long Shisan chuckled and shook his head, with a touch of arrogance in his eyes, "I have never known what Long Shisan was afraid of until now."
As the top sect of the Lingyue Continent, the Crazy Blade Sect has a rich background, and Long Shisan, as the elder of the Crazy Blade Sect, is not only a powerhouse in the void, but also has the backing of the Crazy Blade Sect. fear.
"I don't know how real people think of Shenfuzong and those monks from Lingzhou?" Long Shisan asked suddenly.
True person Miao Shui said indifferently: "There must be a shameful deal between them, otherwise, Yimei, as the king of formation, would not be so respectful to these monks! However, this seat does not take it seriously, regardless of them. Any conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will be invisible."
Hearing the words, Long Shisan smiled and glanced at Real Man Miao Shui, and said nothing.
"That feeling of surveillance disappeared..."
In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng frowned. When he was alone, he always felt that he had eyes looking at him, but when he got into the crowd, that feeling disappeared, and it seemed very strange.
Could it be that the first feeling was his illusion?
Just when Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, the Buddha's light scattered on the edge of the pothole.
The older Buddha landed slowly from the air. He suddenly opened his eyes. Two golden lights appeared in his eyes. Then, with a big wave of his hand, he suddenly took the evil Buddha relic on the mysterious futon into his hand. .
"Be careful, this evil Buddha relic?"
Seeing the Buddhist disciples taking the evil Buddha relics into his hands, Master Yimei changed his expression and asked with a worried look.
A smile appeared in the eyes of the older Buddha and said: "The evil aura in the evil Buddha's relic has been purified by this seat. This relic is no longer an ordinary relic."
With that, the old Buddha put away the relics in his hands.
When everyone heard the words, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes were full of envy and jealousy when they looked at the older Buddha. That was the relic that allowed the artifact to possess sacred attributes, so let him accept it.
"Tianxin is the first seat, since the relic is no longer a problem, I don't know where is the entrance?"
Although Master Yimei was enthusiastic about the relic in the hands of the Buddha, he was more concerned about the entrance to the fifth floor. As long as he found the entrance to the fifth floor, he would not worry about not finding the relic.
The Tianxin Buddha glanced at Master Meimei and suddenly said, "Do you still remember the agreement between this seat and your Divine Rune Sect?"
Hearing the words of the Tianxin Buddha, Master Yimei changed his expression slightly, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, you can rest assured, as long as you keep your promise, our God Rune Sect will definitely help you do what you want."
When the Buddha heard this, his eyes showed a touch of satisfaction, and said, "It's so good."
After speaking, he walked to the mysterious futon in the pit with the puzzled expressions of Master Yimei and others, and then leaped gently and sat firmly on the futon.
"Amitabha, open the Buddhist gate!"
Sitting on the mysterious futon, the Buddha screamed, and saw the mysterious futon suddenly rise in gold. Then, countless Sanskrit scripts rose from the futon and hidden on the top of the fourth floor of the tower. The Buddha's sound curled up and roared. A portal suddenly appeared.
"Buddha."
There are only two simple words on the portal, but it arouses the minds of all the people present. Judging from these two words alone, the fifth layer definitely has treasures that can make their hearts move.
Before the people of the three major sects could speak, the casual monks rushed towards the portal with a frenzied expression.
In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng shook his head secretly, looking at the monks rushing towards the fifth floor.
He knew very well that these monks who rushed to the front were just cannon fodder from the three major sects, but these people didn't know it yet, and were still thinking about getting treasures from here.
However, Zhang Yifeng was never a cannon fodder. Looking at all the monks who were about to enter the fifth floor, even though he was extremely unwilling to go in as other people’s cannon fodder at this moment, he had to go in because he was in a casual cultivator team at this moment. In the middle, if he doesn't follow in, would the three big sects let him stay here?
I'm afraid that if he doesn't go in, he will be dead.
The strong man in the empty and dark period is far from what he can deal with now.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took a step forward and followed everyone into the fifth floor.