Chapter 133: The Bridge of Inquiry, the Rotten Buddha

"Old senior, what would it mean if Wu Qing leaves this place?" Li Changxiao asked.

A flash of helplessness flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he said: "It means that all living beings will be in ruins."

"The plague of evil has been evolving, and the scope of infection has become wider and wider."

"If we let him go out and live for hundreds of years, I can't imagine how many people in the world will be infected with this evil."

"In fact, I myself died in the hands of this evil being."

The old monk sighed.

He tried his best, but he was also a Buddha-level existence, but he died not in battle but at the hands of a strange disease. How sad.

"How can we stop him? What level of cultivation is he at this moment?" Li Changxiao looked solemn.

"The Peak of Divine Transformation." The old monk said: "Before the spiritual energy dried up, his cultivation was almost the same as mine. After more than three hundred years of confrontation, my spiritual energy was exhausted, but he still retained the cultivation of the Peak of Divine Transformation."

"But...his true realm is still there, and he also controls part of his mirror. If he enters the space in the mirror, ordinary Void Refining monks are no match for him!"

Li Changxiao frowned, thinking of Mu Qin. With the character of this immortal leader, it was very likely that he would step into his mirror.

If the two meet.

It's hard to say which one is strong and which one is weak.

"By the way, senior, what does the mysterious sound you make mean?" Li Changxiao thought of something and asked again.

The old monk looked at Li Changxiao and looked around, "Strange, really strange, you look ordinary, how come you can receive my three profound sounds at the same time?"

Li Changxiao cupped his hands and told the truth, "To be honest, I took all the mysterious sounds into my body, and you just took them in conveniently."

Hearing this, the old monk's mouth twitched.

He said: "Little brother, I didn't expect that I would meet a weirdo like you when I'm old."

"Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, this is a great opportunity that you can't even imagine. Not to mention other mysterious sounds, just my three natal mysterious sounds are priceless treasures!"

"Ahem."

The old monk coughed lightly and said, "Let's get back to the point."

"Do you know where the mysterious sounds in the Wanji Secret Realm come from?"

Li Changxiao shook his head.

The old monk said: "It comes from the eighteenth prison: Wanji Prison."

"In the Wanji Prison, sits the Wanji Buddha. He is the ancestor of the Buddhist sect of Jiuxiang Temple. Xuanyin comes from there."

"Today, the most reliable way to kill Wu Qing is to take out the relics of the Wanji Buddha and combine them with specific Buddhist secrets to purify the mysterious sound."

"The purified Xuanyin is the biggest poison to Wu Qing now. It can not only suppress his connection with his Mirror of Cause, but also suppress his cultivation level even further!"

The old monk sighed, "But this is so difficult. The seventeenth floor is the Questioning Prison, and there is a Questioning Bridge."

"This bridge will analyze everything in people's hearts."

"That's the scariest thing."

"Get to know yourself better and better, peel off the hypocrisy in your heart layer by layer, and finally discover that the real self and the person you think you are are actually two different people."

"With such a subversive blow, won't Dao's heart collapse?"

"Even if I am old and have practiced Buddhism for many years, I have never tried it. The price of walking on the Wenxin Bridge is too high. One wrong step and all my cultivation will disappear."

The old monk has been the abbot for many years.

There are many monks who dare to challenge the physical prison, even if they fail in the end and die.

However, there are very few people who dare to set foot on the Wenxin Bridge. Some people walk halfway and exit in a hurry. From then on, scars are left in their hearts and their cultivation is stagnant.

What's more, the Tao heart is broken, and the body dies and the Tao disappears.

Cultivation is to cultivate the mind. Monks with high realms often have a clear mind. According to this saying, the higher the realm, the less afraid of the Questioning Heart Bridge.

However, the fact is exactly the opposite. The higher the cultivation level and the more experience, the more insurmountable the Wenxin Bridge becomes.

"I have a way to bypass the area where Wu Qing is, but if I want to enter the Eighteenth Prison, there is a unique Bridge of Questioning the Heart, and I can't get around it no matter what."

The old monk told Li Changxiao.

The seventeenth and eighteenth floors are extremely special and belong to the same flat floor.

The first half is the seventeenth floor, where the realm of other causes is placed.

The middle section is the Wenxin Bridge. After passing the Wenxin Bridge, you will enter the 18th floor. Obtain the relics of Wanji Buddha and activate them according to his secret method. It will not be difficult to kill him.

…

…

Mu Qin searched all over the sixteenth floor.

Still haven’t seen the golden body of Incense Buddha.

Incense Buddha was a person who lived thousands of years ago. It was too old. By the time she became famous in the spiritual world and had access to more and more secrets, this Buddha had already faded out of the public eye.

Only a few legends have been left.

Mu Qin didn't know much about Xianghuo Buddha, because this person was involved in the secrets of Jiuxiang Temple, and no one dared to talk about it.

At this moment, she made a full circle around the sixteenth floor.

Still couldn't find the golden body of Incense Buddha.

There are two possibilities.

First, the Buddha has not passed away, but Jiuxiang Temple has repeatedly announced that the Buddha is dead.

Secondly, some of the secrets she had heard were true.

It is said that the Incense Buddha fell into the devil's path and was pressed into the deepest place of Jiuxiang Temple, where he will never be reincarnated!

Think of this.

Mu Qin's eyes flickered as he looked at the passage leading to the seventeenth floor, seeming to think of something.

All the details flashed through her mind one by one.

Mu Qin stood in front of the darkness.

Stare for a long time.

I know in my heart that if I take this step, my life or death will be uncertain.

It may not be possible to get what you want.

If the Incense Buddha is really like the secret, he has been possessed by the devil and is imprisoned in the Eighteen Prisons.

Next, it is very likely that he will meet him.

Mu Qin's eyes have always been firm and have never wavered.

Even if the Incense Buddha is not dead and has really fallen into the devil's way.

The two have to fight.

She will still go down.

The incense of Jiuxiang Temple gave her new inspiration and the general direction of the future.

If you want to go faster and take fewer detours along this direction, you need the relevant experience and inheritance of the Incense Buddha.

Even if you pass through this long dark tunnel, the one who greets you in the end is a Incense Buddha who has been possessed by the devil.

She will also ask for advice.

So...

She must go down.

She waved her whisk, and the tough silk thread cut four big words on the ground: Stop here.

Then, she stepped into the darkness.

She came to the seventeenth floor: the prison of inquiry!

...

When Li Changxiao came to the sixteenth floor.

The old monk's soul had completely escaped into reincarnation.

This is where the golden body of the Buddha is stored.

Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, the Buddha's light shone here, and the holy light was shining. It hid the most precious Buddhist scriptures and the strongest magic of Jiuxiang Temple.

If you get one of them, you will be a master of the world.

As long as you pass the test left by the Buddha, you can get the corresponding inheritance. It is the dream place of countless Jiuxiang Temple disciples.

Li Changxiao walked in it and could feel the strong obsessions that remained.

The inheritance test here has been blown away by the wind, and the Buddhist scriptures have manifested their true form and landed on the lotus thrones.

A faint smell of decay slowly penetrated into the nose.

Li Changxiao frowned.

At this moment.

The entire Eighteen Hells suddenly shook.

Following.

The golden clothes on the golden bodies on these lotus thrones began to fall off.

Exposing a picture of a body that has been decayed and exudes a foul smell.

Maggots crawled out of it.