Chapter 1615 The Secret World of Buddhism

As the mantras were recited, a burst of bright Buddha light erupted from several people almost at the same time. Among them, the Buddha light emitted from the Buddha sitting in the air was the most dazzling.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere and purifies all things."

The Buddha's light filled the sky and rushed towards the mysterious futon, instantly surrounding it. Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene appeared.

Black light suddenly appeared on the mysterious futon, and from the evil Buddha's relics on the futon, countless voices like resentful spirits came out.

The resentful spirit roared and black smoke billowed. Everyone's expressions became serious when they heard it.

At the same time, on the third floor of the pagoda, at the entrance to the fourth floor, Zhang Yifeng had been here for a while. He had a panoramic view of the scene that had happened on the fourth floor of the pagoda.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came from behind Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng knew that another cultivator had heard the news and came over.

Turning around, there were not many cultivators who came in, only a dozen or so. Judging from the wary looks in their eyes, it seemed that they were not together. They should be Sanxiu who came after hearing the news.

The group of casual men glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and one of them said: "Finally we saw a living person. Where are the others? Are they all dead?"

"Why are you alone?"

"Is there anything good here?"

Practitioners, say something to you and me.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the fourth floor and said calmly: "I just got here, they are on the fourth floor."

"It's on the fourth floor! So what are you waiting for? Go there quickly. If it's too late, there won't be any good things."

This group of people entered the fourth floor without any hesitation.

Zhang Yifeng's expression changed, and he followed everyone towards the fourth floor.

The moment Zhang Yifeng walked in with more than a dozen casual cultivators, two sharp eyes suddenly shot towards the entrance. It was Long Shisan and Master Miaoshui.

When they saw the crowd coming in, they frowned tightly.

"It seems that a lot of people came after hearing the news." Long Shisan said thoughtfully.

Master Miaoshui nodded and said: "Buddhist pagodas are rare in Tianzhou, let alone the nine-story pagoda appearing here. Even if we deliberately suppress this news, we cannot suppress it. The monks close to here, They’ll all probably come to join in the fun.”

After hearing what Master Miaoshui said, Long Shisan nodded and said in a solemn tone: "We must seize the time, otherwise, we don't know who else will come in."

Master Miaoshui glanced at Long Shisan indifferently, and then said in a deep voice: "Why, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Long Shisan chuckled and shook his head, with a look of pride in his eyes, "I, Long Shisan, have never known what fear is until today."

As the top sect of the Lingyue Continent, the Crazy Sword Sect has a rich foundation. As the elder of the Crazy Sword Sect, Long Shisan is not only a strong man in the Kong Ming Period, but also has the Crazy Sword Sect as his backing. Naturally, he has nothing to do fear.

"I wonder what real people think of Shenfu Sect and those monks from Lingzhou?" Long Shisan asked suddenly.

Master Miaoshui said calmly: "There must be some shady deal between them. Otherwise, as the formation king, Yimei would not be so respectful to these monks! However, I don't take it to heart and don't care about them. If there is any conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will be invisible."

When Long Shisan heard this, he looked at Master Miaoshui with a smile and said nothing.

"The feeling of surveillance is gone..."

In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng frowned. When he was alone, he always felt like there were eyes looking at him, but after he blended in with the crowd, that feeling disappeared, and it seemed very strange.

Could it be that the initial feeling was his illusion?

Just when Zhang Yifeng was confused, the Buddha's light dispersed at the edge of the pit.

The elderly Buddhist fell slowly from the air. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights appeared in his eyes. Then, with a 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 taking the evil Buddha's relics into his hands, Master Yimei's expression changed and he asked with worry.

A smile appeared in the eyes of the elderly Buddhist, and he said: "The evil atmosphere in the evil Buddha's relic has been purified by me. This relic is no different from an ordinary relic now."

With that said, the old Buddhist put away the relics in his hands.

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they looked at the elder Buddhist with eyes full of envy and jealousy. That was a relic that could give the magical weapon sacred properties, so he just let him take it.

"The first seat of Tianxin, since the relics are all good, I wonder where the entrance is?"

Although Master Yimei was also keen on the relics 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 relics.

Tianxin Buddhist glanced at Master Yimei and suddenly said: "Do you still remember the agreement between me and your Shenfu Sect?"

After hearing what Tianxin Buddhist said, Master Yimei's expression changed slightly. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Of course you remember, don't worry, as long as you abide by your promise, our Shenfu Sect will definitely help you achieve your wish."

When the Buddhist heard this, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes and he said, "That's very good."

After speaking, he walked to the mysterious futon in the pit while Master Yimei and others looked puzzled, then jumped slightly and sat firmly on the futon.

"Amitabha, the door of Buddhism is open!"

Sitting on the mysterious futon, the Buddha gave a sharp shout, and saw the mysterious futon suddenly swelling with gold. Then, countless Sanskrit words rose from the futon, hidden on the top of the fourth floor of the tower, and the sound of Buddha curled up amid a roaring sound. A portal suddenly appeared.

"Buddha country."

There were only two simple words on the portal, but it aroused the hearts of everyone present. Judging from these two words alone, there was definitely a treasure on the fifth floor that could make their hearts flutter.

Before anyone from the three major sects could say anything, the casual cultivators all rushed towards the door with fanatical expressions on their faces.

In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng shook his head secretly as he looked at the monks rushing towards the fifth floor.

He knew very well that these monks who rushed to the front were just cannon fodder for the three major sects, but these people didn't know it and were still dreaming of getting treasures from here.

However, how could Zhang Yifeng not be cannon fodder? Looking at the monks who were about to enter the fifth level, even though he was extremely reluctant to go in and be someone else's cannon fodder at this moment, he had to go in because he was currently among the ranks of casual cultivators. , if he didn't follow him in, how would the three major sects let him stay here?

I'm afraid that if he doesn't go in, he will die.

The strong men in the Kongming period are far beyond what he can deal with now.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took a step forward and followed the others into the fifth floor.