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Chapter 1,599 I¡¯ll push you further to the third floor

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    The mourning hall said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

    The stone pagoda is a holy land for Buddhist monks. There are many such stone pagodas, and every place is occupied by strong people. The power of faith is strong, but you also need to act within your ability.

    Even if a monk who has been transformed enters, if he goes to a too high floor and cannot adapt to the impact of the strong power of faith, his spirit will collapse in an instant, and he will either turn into a walking corpse or become stupid.

    Li Xiaobai, a foreign monk, doesn¡¯t understand that if he doesn¡¯t have an experienced person with him for the first time, he will easily fall into the trap.

    At this moment, there are many monks in the stone tower who are in a dilemma, struggling to support themselves and unable to move at all.

    "Amitabha, this is very good. It is rare for the master of the mourning hall to be so broad-minded. I would like to thank you in advance."

    Li Xiaobai nodded. The power of faith was of no use to him. The system was automatically isolated. He was not afraid of anyone in the ancestral hall. Why would he be afraid of such a small fight?

    Surrounded by everyone, he walked towards the stone tower.

    "It is said that all the masters rely on this thing for their daily practice?"

    Li Xiaobai asked curiously, this is a camp where the monks are stationed on their own, not a mission hall. There should be other authoritative institutions hidden in the mountains and forests.

    "Of course not. Shiwandashan is a vast territory, and there are many spirits in it. I must have never seen them in the abandoned land of the East. Capturing the spirits and bringing them back to the temple in exchange for merit is the way for a poor monk to practice."

    "But Master Wuhu has just arrived, so don't think about this. Only those of us who have been influenced by the power of faith all year round can capture spirits. They are not existences that you can touch. It's good to just be a flower in the greenhouse.  "

    The mourning hall said contemptuously, mentioning a new species, the spirit.

    Catch the monsters and exchange them for merit.

    Where are the monsters and what is the use of merit?

    The prison mourning platform did not mention this matter, and Er Gouzi and Liu Jinshui did not mention it at all. Li Xiaobai felt that it was fucked up. Things were getting more and more complicated. These two idiots did not say anything about the key information that should have been informed in advance.

    ¡°I really want to give them a big fuck when I go back.

    "Study the scriptures and do good deeds every day to achieve merit. What does it have to do with catching spirits?"

    Li Xiaobai looked disapproving and said slowly.

    "He's really a foreign monk, he doesn't know anything, he's just a country bumpkin!"

    "Yes, there are many spirits and monsters in the barren land of Dongtu, and they don't seem to have quotas or channels, right?"

    "Oh, you are so young and don't even know the use of merit. How pitiful!"

    Hearing Li Xiaobai¡¯s lofty remarks, the monks around him made no secret of their disdain and started mocking him in a weird way.

    "With all due respect, no one understands merit better than me."

    "The young monk once received advice from an expert. Below the realm of immortals, there is no good merit at all!"

    Li Xiaobai glanced at everyone sideways and said coldly.

    "It's nonsense. The country bumpkin is so short-sighted that he actually dares to talk about merits and virtues. Even though there is a Buddha in the Eastern Land, only the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is qualified to enter the ancient battlefield. If the merits are not enough, you can't even touch the edges of the battlefield!"

    One monk was furious, feeling that he had been provoked, and yelled angrily.

    "Amitabha, that's it. Thank you so much, Master, for clearing up the confusion."

    Li Xiaobai nodded and said with a smile.

    "you!"

    The monk's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger. Only then did he realize that he had been provoked into talking nonsense.

    "It's useless to say more. These are far away from Master Wuhu. It's better to go into this stone tower and experience it first. Maybe it's a chance."

    The mourning hall interrupted, pointed at the stone tower, and said calmly.

    "It should be like this, little monk goes."

    Li Xiaobai bought into the stone tower and disappeared into the darkness.

    Outside, the monks looked at each other and looked up at the indicator light outside the stone tower.

    There are seven floors in the tower, and each floor will be lit up, allowing the outside world to clearly know which floor the strongest person has climbed.

    "This kid is dead!"

    "If you don't make any preparations when you enter for the first time, I bet he will roll back after three breaths."

    "You overestimate him. As far as I know, this person's cultivation is only in the realm of ethereal spirits. A single breath of an ant is enough to make him understand the terror of the power of faith."

    A sneer overflowed from the corners of the monks' mouths. When they entered this stone tower for the first time, they thought they had found a great opportunity, but they randomly discovered that there was a lot of faith in it.The level of terror is simply not something they can bear.

    The world has crawled out in just a few breaths. Even now, most people can still only stay on the third level of cultivation, which has already benefited a lot.

    The world of three breaths was fleeting, but I never saw Li Xiaobai escaping in embarrassment.

    "Have you become crazy and lost your mind?"

    "Let's follow up and have a look."

    The mourning hall and others frowned and entered the stone tower.

    The first thing that caught the eye was a bunch of monks lying on the ground crookedly, with pain on their faces, but they did not dare to relax their vigilance, chanting scriptures in their mouths to prevent too much acceptance of the power of faith from becoming a useless person.  .

    "Amitabha, this is Master Chenhai!"

    ¡°Senior Brother Chentu, Senior Brother Chenhuan, what¡¯s wrong with you? Is there something going on in the pagoda?¡±

    The young monk named Linghua looked at them, rushed forward to check, and found that these people just fell to the ground and were not seriously injured.

    "Junior Brother Linghua!"

    "Hurry up and chase. Just now, a monk named Wuhu took advantage of the situation and robbed us of our treasures. Hurry up and get them back for our senior brothers!"

    The monk in the pagoda looked up to the sky and roared.

    A few breaths ago, a monk who called himself Wuhu found that they could not move freely under the power of faith, so he took away all the treasures from them like a whirlwind.

    "Where are you going?"

    The mourning hall asked.

    "Going to the upper level!"

    "Damn it, doesn't he only have the ethereal realm? It's a new arrival, why can he move freely in this first level?"

    "Chase!"

    At the same time, on the other side.

    The second floor of the stone tower.

    "As if Li Xiaobai entered a deserted place, the system automatically cut off the power of faith. For him, except that this place smells better, there is no difference from the outside world.

    At this moment, he was looking at the space ring in his hand, and in front of him were many monks with expressions of grief and anger.

    ¡°You bastard, who are you? How dare you openly commit murder in Lingyin Temple!¡±

    "Where did the monk come from? Why did you rob the poor monk of his treasure? Do you know that this place is a pagoda, blessed by the Lord Buddha? If you act like this, you will not be afraid of divine punishment!"

    The monks are more angry than each other. Their strength and cultivation are not weak. They are the elders of the same group in the outside world, but here they are overshadowed by a little monk who has not even grown his hair.

    If they didn¡¯t need to concentrate on resisting the invasion of the power of faith, they would have slapped each other to death.

    "Bold, what is your identity, what is my status, why do I need to explain to others my actions in Wuhu throughout my life?"

    Li Xiaobai¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°One more word, and believe it or not, I will drag you up to the third floor!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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