Chapter 1055 Sixth Layer of Qi Refining

"Oh, what you did just now is just the duty of a monk, and our footsteps will not stop because of that!" The other monks of Tianlong Temple left without looking back, only the young monk who had talked with Tang Seng before, turned his head Said something, and then left.

"Stop, are the monks from Tianlong Temple lying?" Tang Seng sneered.

"What did you say?" The dozen or so monks in front stopped in unison, turned around and looked at Tang Seng with unfriendly eyes.

Sure enough, since ancient times, the true feelings cannot be kept, only routines win the hearts of the people!

Seriously, it really doesn't work!

Tang Seng raised his neck and said, "Didn't it mean that the poor monk can sign up if he can advance to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage?"

The monks looked strange.

Looking at Tang Seng, some were sneering, some were lukewarm, but there was no warm, warm smile.

"What does this junior brother mean, you are already on the sixth floor of the Qi refining stage? There is a difference between sixth and fourth, and the difference in the middle is 2. Do you understand what I mean?" the young monk said with a smile.

Don't I understand primary school mathematics? I also know a thing or two about calculus.

Tang Seng naturally wouldn't say these words. Of course he saw the disdain in the young monk's eyes. He just smiled indifferently: "Sixth floor, right? Next is the moment to witness the miracle!"

"Dawei Tianlong!"

"Great magic spell!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Prajna Pa Ma Hum!"

He blurted out a few incantations, which were naturally used to pretend to be coercive, but in private, he communicated with the system through his mind, unlocking the fifth and sixth seals of the Qi refining period one after another.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"Om..."

There was a commotion in the nearby mountain, and Tang Seng's aura exploded, his body trembled and trembled again.

The sixth floor of the Qi refining period!

I'm going, unknowingly I used the magic power of moving mountains!

Looking at the slightly swaying mountain next to him, and feeling the surge of mana on his body, Tang Seng thought to himself, "You've been careless!"

However, even if he didn't move the mountain, he still felt very satisfied if he could make the mountain shake.

After all, it was only the sixth floor of the Qi refining period.

"ah……"

The monks from Tianlong Temple and the monks who gathered around to see Tang Seng's jokes couldn't help being messed up.

Countless pairs of eyes and countless spiritual thoughts shot at Tang Seng. If these gazes and spiritual thoughts could be seen with the naked eye, the current Tang Seng has become a big rice dumpling, tightly wrapped.

"Sure enough, it's the breath of the sixth level of Qi Refining, not an illusion..."

"How did he do it?"

"Could it be a fairy trace?"

"Amitabha, I saw a ghost..."

There were mixed voices of discussion and exclamation, mixed together like buzzing flies.

The monks in Tianlong Temple kept looking at Tang Seng, not knowing what to do for a while.

But at this moment, a figure flew up from the building complex of Tianlong Temple, and arrived here in an instant. An old monk in gray robe stood in front of Tang Seng, staring at him for five and a half seconds.

His eyes radiated a breathtaking light, and his body was full of momentum, with a slight sense of invisible coercion.

Withdrawing his gaze, the old monk's expression changed for a while, and he nodded slightly towards the monk of Tianlong Temple, then his figure flashed, and he turned into a gray shadow and flew away.

It seems to be true!

Most of the monks present knew that the gray-clothed old monk from Tianlong Temple must have come to verify his integrity.

Judging from the situation of his departure, Tang Seng must have no problem. The current aura is neither an illusion, nor is it the result of suppressing his cultivation and letting go of his aura.

In other words, he really broke through from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Judging from the breath, it should still be at the peak stage of the sixth floor.

And that mountain, what happened if it shook?

Everyone is more messy!

No one has ever experienced such a thing.

You know, a cultivation breakthrough is like a child growing up, it comes in little by little, and there is no way it will grow a lot with a puff.

"This junior brother, the level of cultivation is considered to have passed, so bring me the certificate!"

The young monk at Tianlong Temple didn't make things difficult for Tang Seng any more, and he had regained his mind a little at this time, and said to Tang Seng.

"Amitabha……"

After the sound of the Buddha's name, a ray of yellow light flew out of Tang Seng's arms and landed on the young man's hand.

The proficiency in the use of this mana transfer technique once again surprised everyone. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought Tang Seng was a powerful man with a high level of cultivation!

It is this move that many monks whose realm is much higher than Tang Seng think that they can't do it.

"The abbot of Jinguang Temple, Sanzang!"

The young monk opened the ultimatum, read softly, and then looked at the monk of Tianlong Temple behind him: "Have you heard of Jinguang Temple?"

Those people all shook their heads in bewilderment.

The young man of God once again looked at the melon-eating monks in front of him: "Who knows Jinguang Temple!"

There was a moment of silence, and no one said a word.

There are thirty-six famous temples in the world and seventy-two great temples. There is no place for Jinguang Temple at all.

Even the middle temple is three hundred and six, and the small temple is four hundred and eight, but the name of Jinguang Temple is not seen.

That is to say, this Jinguang Temple is basically useless, and it has fallen to the point where no one knows about it.

"Okay! Here is the registration card! The serial number is 3142!"

No one knew, no one knew, the young monk saw that there was no problem with the Dudu, so he took out a bronze medal, carved the word "Sanzang" on the blank space on it, and handed it to the Tang monk.

Oh!

Tang Seng took it over happily, and finally passed the first ghost gate.

Unexpectedly, this task is really not easy, and it is so hard to sign up for it. However, the task reward is not obtained, but a lot of merit points have been obtained first.

It seems that the accompanying merit along with the task is also a piece of fat!

Leaving the colorful shed, Tang Seng returned to the white horse, regardless of what those people said about him.

"The world slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, hates me, lies to me... let him go!"

"I just want merit... some points!"

Now that the sky is getting dark, the ants have gone back to sleep, and the early dead ones have been picked, and the sleeping ants cannot be trampled to death.

Let's see how to get some more merit points.

The nearby monks had gradually dispersed, and Tang Seng didn't know where those people went. Anyway, there were so many people, Tianlong Temple didn't arrange board and lodging, everything was taken care of by itself.

Just leave a lot of garbage!

Tang Seng saw it in his eyes, and his eyes lit up. Wherever those are, they are clearly shining merit points!

The ants are gone, the next best thing is to pick up the trash!

Just do it, Tang Sanzang turned into a sweeping monk and started to get busy.

It's not boring anyway, the system will give him a sentence from time to time.

In a Buddhist temple in Tenryuji Temple.

At this time, the two monks sat facing each other.

"This son has great kindness in his heart. First, he saved the burial ants. Now he cleans the mountain and sweeps the dust. He is so devout that he is definitely not a fake. It's a pity that he is too old and his cultivation level is too poor. Otherwise, Tianlong Temple needs a disciple like this." The wrinkled old monk murmured while covering the mountain with his spiritual thoughts.

"This disciple broke through from the fourth level of Qi refining to the sixth level in one fell swoop, what does the great elder think of his potential?" another old monk asked.

The old monk with a wrinkled face shook his head: "The realm of refining Qi has not yet been seen. If you master the method of suppressing mana, you can go to several realms in a row. This is always the case with Sanzang, but the stamina is not enough!"

"It's a pity...it's a pity...this son may have cultivated his heart too much and not enough, what a pity!" The other old monk shook his head and sighed, and then talked about other things.