Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

There is probably an enchantment between each floor of the Buddha Pagoda. Unless you reach the next floor, even if you stand on the last step, you can't see what's going on on the next floor.

Jing Li stepped on the last step, turned around and glanced behind him, the steps he walked were gradually disappearing, and when he saw that it was about to reach the step he was stepping on, Jing Li turned around and walked forward. Take a step and go up to the third floor.

The sudden strong light made Jing Li close his eyes reflexively, and opened them again after a while.

Different from the drowsiness of the first two floors, the third floor of the pagoda can be described as brightly lit, the light is so bright that it almost blinds people's eyes.

Jing Li squinted his eyes and adjusted to the light here for a while before he began to look at this layer.

After just a glance, I was taken aback. It's not that these three floors are terrifying, on the contrary, this floor can be described as holy - twelve solemn Buddha statues leaning against the wall, Looking down on all living beings, the Buddha's light is vast.

These Buddha statues have different postures, some with both hands on their knees, with a generous forehead;

These twelve Buddha statues are distributed in every corner of the third floor in a ring shape. No matter which direction you look in, you can look at one of the Buddha statues with a sense of solemnity.

Could it be that one of the eight righteous masters is a Buddhist practitioner?

Jing Li, who sized up all the twelve Buddha statues, couldn't help covering his eyes. It was strange that besides the vast Buddha light, what was more important was that the twelve Buddha statues were all made of pure gold. The setting off of Buddha's light is simple!

It’s just that there is nothing else on this floor except for these Buddha statues and some candlesticks, including the stairs leading to the fourth floor. Jing Li scratched his chin, a little unsure about the solution to this floor. Could it be that he was required to recite it? Buddhist scriptures?

Speaking of which, I read a lot of scriptures in the game at that time, but I didn't know whether these mortal scriptures would be useful, but they all said that Buddhism is boundless... it should work, right?

Just as Jing Li was rummaging through the scriptures in his backpack, there was a sudden "嗡—" in his head.

The sound of solemn and holy mantra chanting pierced into the ears continuously, deafening.

Dazed by this sudden turn of events, Jing Li didn't have the time to think about whether the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra is more suitable or the Diamond Sutra is more effective. He covered his head with his hands and almost knelt down—finally he knew the pain of Monkey King when Tang Seng recited the mantra. Well, every word that came out of the mouths of these Buddha statues pierced into the brain like a thin needle, piercing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jing Li couldn't help but swear in his heart, "Damn it, I agreed that the Buddha is merciful and the treasure is solemn. Do you want to be so cruel when you come up? If you really get into the sea of ​​​​knowledge by these cheating scriptures, ghosts Know if he will become an idiot!

Although his entire brain seemed to be eaten by insects and ants, and he had a splitting headache, Jing Li did not feel any killing intent from these Buddha statues.

I am afraid that this layer is formed by the spiritual power of some Buddha cultivator to temper the heart and mind.

After figuring this out, Jing Li no longer adopts a passive resistance strategy for these spiritual waves that appear through the scriptures, but directly condenses a soul needle in the sea of ​​consciousness, and fiercely stares at the border of the sea of ​​consciousness. The scriptures stabbed away.

At the moment when the two phases collided, the materialized golden scriptures cracked inch by inch, but they did not disappear. Instead, they turned into a lot of dust and wrapped the Yuanshen needle in it.

Jing Li snorted, gritted his teeth, and not to be outdone, drove the Yuanshen needle to break through the layers of golden dust with ripples.

This seemingly simple action made Jing Li sweat profusely.

At the moment when Yuanshen Needle broke through, a powerful and special coercion suddenly spread out from those scriptures. In an instant, Jing Li felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand weights, as if his whole body was under the pressure of mental power. ocean.

Jing Li's face was pale, and his eyes were slightly closed, feeling the invisible waves surging from all directions.

He has always known the importance of mental power. If he is good at using it, it can play an important role even if he leapfrogs the level and fights with others.The set of primordial spirit attack secrets that he learned from the place of ancient inheritance, after many times of contemplation and consolidation, he managed to condense a primordial spirit needle. Even so, it almost consumed most of his mental power.

After that, while his cultivation base was greatly improved, his power of primordial spirit also continued to grow stronger, and the primordial spirit needle gradually evolved from the original two-inch length to more than three inches today, almost doubling in weight. It has also changed from a very fine ox hair needle to a large embroidery needle.

However, even though the attack power has been greatly improved, he still can only condense one Yuanshen needle. Although he has tried many times, he still misses the finishing touch, and there is still a thin line between success.

Now, the point that has always been selfless and fruitless is faintly visible in this vast ocean of spiritual power.

……

Time passed little by little, bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from Jing Li's forehead and temples, and the clothes on his body were already smudged with sweat, as if his whole body was fished out of the water.

where... where...

A deep "Chuan" was twisted between the eyebrows, even the eyelashes were wet with sweat, a drop of sweat slid down the brow bone, just hitting the eye feathers, causing a slight tremor, staying on it, as if falling.

……found it!

The frown between the brows suddenly loosened, and the tense face also relaxed for a moment, and then quickly tensed again, calmed down, and used the point he finally found to peel off the Yuanshen needle.

one...two...

When the sixth primordial spirit needle was separated, Jing Li finally reached the limit, and with a muffled snort, he immediately pulled away his mental power to avoid causing backlash on his body.

And at the moment when he pulled away, those terrifying spiritual coercion that spread throughout the space like rays of light without any dead ends also disappeared.

Jing Li opened his eyes suddenly, and before he had time to be happy, he let out a "hiss", and covered his right eye in pain——Yao Shou!Sweat dripped into the eyes!

……

When Jing Li opened his eyes again, everything in front of him was different from when he first set foot on the third floor.

First of all, the golden light that blinded people's eyes has subsided a lot, and now it is at best a [-]-watt light bulb; secondly, those Buddha statues are sinking.

Jing Li was stunned for a moment, looking at the Buddha statue closest to him, the lotus platform of the Buddha statue, including the smaller half of his body, had sunk into the ground.

I successfully split the Yuanshen needle, so, have their missions been completed?

Jing Li raised his face, looked at the Buddha statue that brought the distance between them a lot closer because of his sinking body, clasped his hands together, and silently bowed and performed a Buddha ceremony.

It wasn't until the Buddha statue sank into the ground that he slowly straightened up, turned his face sideways, and looked towards the end, where a familiar staircase quietly appeared.

……

In the elegant and tidy room, all kinds of treasures and secret books can be seen everywhere, and the well-preserved elixir is full of vitality, filling the whole room with a faint fragrance.

It seems that when that Da Neng arranged the pagoda, he also considered the combination of work and rest.

Jing Li looked at the huge pile in front of him, and after many trials, he determined that there were no traps for the good ones, grinned, and started the big sweep unceremoniously.

I really should thank Master Qingmu, the storage ring left behind can be used by thieves - this is Jing Li who is sweeping up the entire fourth floor, not even letting go of the glazed flower pot, sinking his spiritual consciousness The only thought I have when I'm into a storage ring and want to see how much room there is.

And after seeing the situation inside the storage ring clearly, he almost wanted to call Zhenjun Qingmu's father... Unexpectedly, more than half of the space was empty!Is this big local tyrant still a great master of refining? !

Jing Li rubbed his face, silently expressed condolences to Master Qingmu once again, silently rolled to the place where the stairs were, and set off to the fifth floor...

"Yo!"

As soon as one foot stepped on the fifth floor, before he had time to see the situation here, his ears received the signal first.

——Someone is there?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a slightly familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.

A little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old sat cross-legged, propped her chin on her knees with one hand, looked listlessly towards the direction of the stairs, and yawned lazily.

Jing Li looked at this little loli who had met in the sand dunes before, and blinked his eyes. Because of the urine on the first four floors, he thought that the roads after entering were all different and would not interfere with each other. I didn't expect to meet other people.

But having said that, he remembered that when they left the sand dunes, the little girl was still waiting for someone, but now she has walked in front of him...

Jing Li twitched the corner of his mouth, silently spurning himself for a second.

Afterwards, I sorted out my emotions, and asked a little puzzled, "What are you doing here?"

As he asked, he looked at the situation on the fifth floor, and saw that the little girl was so bored that she was about to fall asleep. What kind of place is this fifth floor?

"Huh?" Jing Li blinked his eyes in surprise, these engraved on the wall are sword skills?

"Waiting for someone." The little girl yawned again out of boredom, her eyes could not be closed, and she squinted at Jing Li.

"?" Jing Li was surprised, "You knew someone would come?" Could it be that she had met other people before?

The little girl curled her lips when she heard the words, "Nonsense, this level requires two people to pass."

While hearing this, Jing Li also discovered the strangeness of the sword technique engraved on the stone wall—this is a set of combined fencing techniques, that is to say, this set of sword techniques must be used by two people at the same time in order to be fully effective. Unleash maximum power.

Jing Li looked at a man and a woman on the stone wall, and wondered, could it be that among those powerful men at that time, there happened to be a couple who were Taoists?