Chapter 512
"That's very thoughtful!" Lin Chuan raised his mouth, looking at the prince Mu who was standing leisurely by the side, he always felt that this guy was a bit old and cunning.
"The things of the Guangming Shenzong are not so easy to get. This golden nanmu forest has killed more than 5,000 monks. No one knows what kind of test will be in the future. We'd better be careful!" Prince Mu replied.
Hearing this, several people nodded in agreement, and went back on the road towards the Sutra Pavilion.
"By the way, Mr. Mu said earlier that Wannian golden silk nanmu is one of the best woods for building Buddhist scriptures pavilions, but it can only be ranked second. I wonder what material is the first?" Meng Jingxian's face is bright now After learning a lot, he began to play with his familiar personality. To be honest, his curiosity is also very heavy.
"Wannian golden silk nanmu is already an extremely rare wood in the cultivation world. If I hadn't seen it in this fairy mansion, I would think that this kind of tree has become extinct in Nanming Continent, so you can guess what kind of wood can surpass the ten thousand-year golden silk. Nanmu!" Prince Mu asked with great interest.
"Could it be something on the Strange Record of Heaven and Earth?" Meng Jingxian said thoughtfully.
"It's Jianmu!" Ling Hong said softly, his eyes darting around Meng Jingxian, as if he was very interested in this young man who suddenly appeared.
"Jianmu!!! The seventh-ranked sacred tree in the Wonderful Records of Heaven and Earth...Who has such a great ability to use the ancient sacred tree to build a Buddhist scripture pavilion..." Hearing Ling Hong's answer, Meng Jingxian suddenly His eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's just that you don't know it!" Ling Hong said lightly.
Lin Chuan walked aside, seeing Meng Jingxian and Ling Hong chatting and laughing, he felt relieved.
The two have a light attribute and a dark attribute. At first, Lin Chuan was afraid that the two of them would disagree because of this, but now it seems that this kind of worry is completely unnecessary.
Judging from the current situation, both of them are the talents that Lin Chuan wants in terms of talent and strength. If both of them join [Xiao], then there will be both the palm-born Nandou and the death-defying Beidou , this is definitely the best thing for 【Xiao】.
"Let's talk about it after the Sutra Pavilion is over. Anyway, Beidou's ring has already been given to Meng Jingxian. Judging from his admiration for Payne and his eagerness to join [Xiao], this matter should be fine. As for Ling Hong, as long as he has my invitation, he should not refuse..."
Lin Chuan thought to himself, not too worried about it.
Everyone's progress is still going on, but at the last ten kilometers, their talents and strengths have become clear at a glance.
Those who walk in the forefront are basically the core disciples of big families and big forces, such as chief disciples, it is not easy to get here with the barrier of gold wires, if there is no simple way of passage announced by Lin Chuan , It is estimated that even these people cannot go to the present.
And at a distance of fifteen kilometers, which is the center of the ten thousand-year-old golden nanmu forest, it has become a lifeline for all the monks. It was a decision they had to make to be buried under the attack of Jinsi.
As time passed, Lin Chuan and others also confirmed that there was no special danger in the road ahead, and began to speed up.
Not long after, Lin Chuan and his entourage stepped out of the golden nanmu forest and stood in front of the hidden golden pavilion bursting with dazzling golden light, following the footsteps of the Tianjiao.
The wooden palace has a total of seven floors, presenting a tower-shaped structure, standing quietly on the ground, with a simple and magnificent momentum, as if standing in the long river of history, in the history of thousands of years ago The monk's dialogue is general, sacred and solemn.
"Look! There's a stone tablet over there!" A Tianjiao's exclaimed voice attracted everyone's attention, and they looked at the stone tablet standing in front of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
As for why no one rushed into the Sutra Pavilion, it was not that these people were not greedy, but because the gate of the Sutra Pavilion was closed and shrouded in a strange golden light. The Tianjiao of the major forces are not so stupid as to rush directly to die.
Lin Chuan also looked over. With his eyesight, he could clearly read the information recorded on it without going any closer. There was nothing special about it. He roughly explained how to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and how to obtain it. scriptural requirements.
The Sutra Pavilion built of golden nanmu is the same as the one seen from the outside. It has seven floors, and each floor stores a large number of ancient books. Among them, the classics on the first floor are the most common, and the classics on the seventh floor are the strongest. So many people even speculated that the most profound Guangming Shenzong's Guangming Shenzong was stored in the seventh-floor Sutra Pavilion.
However, it is not an easy task to enter it to obtain scriptures. You must pass the examination of the Sutra Pavilion, and you can enter the Sutra Pavilion on the first floor after passing the examination on the first floor. In order to obtain the seventh level of exercise classics, one must pass all the previous seven levels of assessment.
"This rule is not simple..." Prince Mu looked at the record on the stone tablet and said softly.
"It's not easy. After passing the first level of assessment, you can choose a rubbing of a scripture in the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion to take away, but if you want to enter the second level of testing, you must give up the right to obtain the scriptures on the first level. For one thing, if someone passes the test on the first few floors but fails on the last floor, it means that they will get nothing. In addition, each person can only enter the Sutra Pavilion once. The game is empty!" Meng Jingxian said helplessly.
"The most important thing is to do what you can. If you want to get rewards that exceed your limits, you must be prepared to bear the price of failure. Fortunately, you have passed all the tests of death when you come here. The price of failure is just teleportation, not It's pretty good to be killed!" Lin Chuan said lightly.
"Yeah, it seems that after going in, you have to carefully measure your own strength. I don't know what plans do you have?" Prince Mu asked.
"Since the rules are already known, I don't think we should rush into it. After all, we only have one chance to practice here. The most important thing is to return to the full state!" Luo Yuxi said.
"That's exactly what I mean!" Lin Chuan nodded.
Like the choice of Lin Chuan and the others, almost all of them sat cross-legged quietly to practice. After passing through the golden nanmu forest, everyone consumed a lot of energy. Entering the Sutra Pavilion at this time is a waste of opportunity. any good.
What's more, the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion can only be rubbed and taken away, and will not be taken away by others, so there is no difference between entering early or late.
Thank you for the reward of 100 book coins for being so happy and 100 book coins for being ruthless!