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"Junior brother, I didn't expect that you are still a prominent figure outside. How many people do we have in the Villain Gang now?"
Liu Jinshui looked at Li Xiaobai with surprise in his eyes and asked. He had thought that the Villain Gang was just created by his junior brother for fun. Unexpectedly, it had grown so big that it even had the power of faith. This was a precursor to becoming the founder of a sect. !
"Haha, I am now the master of the second peak of the Sword Sect. If we include the monks on the entire mountain, there are probably one million people."
Li Xiaobai chuckled.
"There's nothing to say, good brothers share blessings. When I leave, I will join you as my brother!"
Liu Jinshui said resolutely, the younger brother has become the king of the mountain. Thinking about the crooked melons and cracked dates under his hands, he suddenly felt that the super sect was no longer popular.
Li Xiaobai said: "What if there is any difficulty?"
Liu Jinshui: "Aren't we just shouldering the responsibility together now? You can't believe my brother's character. That's fine! Just give me the title of Second King when you turn around. We can also enjoy the feeling of being the founder. "
"Wow, this Buddha is the second great king. You can be my younger brother."
Ergouzi grinned and said, he didn't expect that the Second Peak would undergo earth-shaking changes after leaving Jianzong for such a period of time. From this point of view, even if he is no longer a Buddhist, he can still return to Jianzong to call the wind and rain, and tens of thousands of people admire him at the foot of the mountain. Thinking about the situation makes me excited.
"A young man also wants to be king and dominate?"
Liu Jinshui kicked him away with a look of disdain on his face.
"May I ask how to use this power of faith?"
Li Xiaobai looked at Wang Wenwen. Wu Yuzi's skill of mixing the power of faith into words made him yearn for it. If he could master it, he would be able to convert Buddhist believers into him just by talking, without Hua Zi. believers.
"This young monk doesn't know, but there are similar books in the Sutra Pavilion that you can borrow. If there is a chance in the future, this young monk will copy one for Donor Li."
"Wu Wang said that his cultivation is relatively weak, and the power of faith is still too far away for him. He will not be able to teach him relevant knowledge until he practices for a while.
"Thank you for your trouble."
A few people chatted one after another, and soon walked out of the shoulder area and entered the Buddha's head space. In fact, it is not a bad idea to place the altar on the shoulder level. The half-sage is practicing in seclusion. No one paid any attention to them.
However, for the sake of safety, Li Xiaobai decided to place it in the territory of those two seniors for no other reason than that these two people must be full of resentment towards Buddhism if they have not been converted. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, even if Wuyuzi came to find him I believe they won't spill the beans.
"Several donors, the first floor in front of the Buddha's head is also the highest floor of the entire pagoda, where the powerful saints are imprisoned."
I forgot to speak.
Several people stepped into it, and just for a moment, a huge pressure like a mountain suddenly hit them. Their steps involuntarily stopped, and their breathing became a little heavy.
The restriction on this level is stronger than the one below. It not only restricts the cultivation level, but also suppresses most of the power of the physical body. This pressure comes from the rich power of immortality in the tower. The power of immortality on this layer is rich. The viscosity tightly wrapped the monk, and every move he made was like walking in a mire, experiencing great resistance invisibly.
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The values ??on the system panel are jumping, with a wave of increase of fifty thousand, which is nothing to him who has the system, but for the monks who have just stepped into this environment, it still takes some time to adapt.
"Good guy, the immortal energy in this place is as sticky as if it has materialized. It is really a treasure place for cultivation! It's a pity that the power of faith here is also strong. If you really let go of cultivation, I'm afraid it will be destroyed in a few breaths. Degreed.¡±
Liu Jinshui clicked his tongue and sighed. There was a good thing right in front of him, but he could only look at it but not touch it. He felt a little itchy and uncomfortable in his heart.
"Wow, boy, please help me, this place is very evil!"
Ergouzi was pressed to the ground and unable to move, so he could only ask Li Xiaobai for help.
"Merely having merit is of no use, you have to have some cultivation."
Li Xiaobai rolled it up and looked at the surrounding environment.
Generally speaking, there is not much difference from the lower floors. The only difference is that the Buddha¡¯s head space is slightly smaller, there are not so many rooms, and the Buddha¡¯s head is divided into several small layers, one for the mouth and one for the nose.The first floor and the eye floor are still connected by steps.
At this moment, they are standing at the mouth, which should be near the residence of a basket.
"Who is here? Is it the old guy Wuyuzi who asked someone to tell me something? Next time if you have anything to say, ask him to come and tell me in person!"
A familiar old voice came, looking a little impatient.
"Amitabha, I would like to report back to senior, the young monk has brought a few special prisoners and wants to settle them on this floor. Please don't mind, senior."
"I forgot to recite the Buddha's name and said.
"Huh? Special prisoner?"
"Show me which kind of immortal you have captured?"
The old voice was full of surprise. The next second, a skinny old man walked out of a cave with a cane.
"Senior Lu, we meet again."
Li Xiaobai smiled and said hello.
"It's you?"
"But after a few days, he actually came in. It's a pity. If you had still used a rope to come down, Mr. Yu might have been able to rescue you now, but now you can only die here!"
When Li Xiaobai looked at Li Xiaobai with a basket, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone. Let this ignorant young man feel what despair is, and he would know what a wrong decision it was not to throw the rope.
However, when he turned his eyes to the remaining people, he was stunned.
"Are you the forgetful little master?"
"Are you Master Wuhu?"
"Why did you all come in?"
"You promised to come up and bring me a rope next time?"
As soon as he mentioned the basket, his face was full of disbelief. He had been waiting patiently for several geniuses to come up again and pull them out. As a result, all these geniuses entered the pagoda without missing a single one and stood in front of him. This was a sign of death. Him!
"Wang, old man, I have a rope."
Ergouzi said as he threw out a bundle of ropes.
"There is no one outside, who will pull me in?"
When mentioning the basket, his face was full of disgust, and his chance of escaping was cut off, which made him feel quite depressed.
Liao Wang smiled and said: "Senior, we Buddhist disciples don't dare to act rashly. Next time, the young monk can bring you some chicken legs. A few days ago, the young monk saw Master Pudu secretly eating chicken. I turned around and asked him for some."
"Humph, you still have a good heart, unlike these trash that made my jailbreak plan abort before it even started."
When mentioning the basket, his face turned dark. He just wanted to be quiet now.
"Several donors, you can find a room at your choice. The senior brothers are still waiting outside, so the young monk will take his leave first."
Forgot to say a Buddha's name and left in a hurry.
Li Xiaobai and the others looked at each other. The old man in front of them was really a snobbery. When they were of value, they would say nice things and keep trying to deceive them. Now that they were caught, they immediately changed their faces and became indifferent.
It was at this time that another old voice came from above: "Downstairs, what happened? Who are you talking to?"
The voice sounds like Yan Zuzi.
"It's none of your business, just sleep well!"
He picked up the basket, cursed, and limped into his cave with a cane.
The man upstairs was not happy: "Made, if you dare to talk to your grandfather, I will wait for him to come down and deal with you!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com