Trapped.

Lin Yi found that he couldn't even get out of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

"What the hell is this place?"

After walking back and forth several times and finding that he was really trapped in the Sutra Pavilion by the strange sense of distance before, Lin Yi decisively chose plan B.

Dismantle!

He smashed the wall of the Sutra Pavilion with one punch, and before he felt the strange feeling, Lin Yi jumped out of the Sutra Pavilion in an instant.

But the next second.

Lin Yi discovered that he had returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Very good, I am indeed trapped.

Moreover, violent dismantling is not feasible.

"No, maybe it's not that it won't work, but that my method is not violent enough. As long as I can smash the entire Sutra Pavilion with one punch, I might be able to leave."

This plan was instantly rejected by Lin Yi. Even if he breaks through to the innate level now, it will probably be enough.

In the past few days, Lin Yi has accumulated 63 attribute points. There should have been more, but there is no gold.

"So let's try digging a tunnel."

Lin Yi didn't believe that these people could still do these things underground.

Before Lin Yi could take action, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Donor Lin..."

"Monk Jingxu?"

That's right, the person who came is none other than Jingxu.

But Lin Yi was stunned when he saw the blood all over his body.

This is his employer. If his employer dies, who will give him the money?

"Monk Jingxu, are you okay?"

Jingxu leaned on the pillar outside the Sutra Pavilion and waved his hands.

"Donor Lin, my problem is not big. It's just that I lost too much blood. If it's not enough, I'm afraid we may have some problems now."

"What's wrong?"

"Master Nianyun passed away a month ago."

"A month ago! Then..."

Jingxu interrupted Lin Yi's intention to continue asking and continued: "This is what I am going to say next. This place has been occupied by a group of people of unknown origin. I just relied on the life-saving tools my master gave me to save my life."

Those who escaped..."

After escaping, Jingxu also knew that he could not run far, so he did the opposite. In addition, Lin Yi also walked towards the backyard before, and then saw Lin Yi in the Sutra Pavilion

"Okay."

My original mission is to protect the safety of Monk Jingxu. If I take this opportunity to increase the price, I am afraid that it will be hung up on the street.

"But..."

After telling the dilemma he encountered to Monk Jingxu, Jingxu lowered his head and began to think deeply.

"Why does this feel like the Buddhist kingdom is in the palm of the hands of Buddhist supernatural powers?"

"The Kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand?"

When Jingxu said this, Lin Yi was somewhat impressed. The current changes in the Sutra Pavilion do mean that he has the Buddhist kingdom in his hands.

"Does that mean the inheritance of this move is hidden in this Sutra Pavilion? Or even if it isn't, is it somewhat similar to that move?"

"That's probably it."

Based on Jingxu’s analysis, Lin Yi began to think.

He had already finished reading the first floor, but there was no response from Golden Finger, which meant that the thing was not on the first floor. But he couldn't get up to the second floor.

Therefore, the only solution is... Jingxu, who is still healing outside.

After all, it is a heritage, and there is a high probability that these Buddhist guardians will find someone with a higher compatibility.

"Jingxu, I can't find it, so you should come find it."

"Ah..."

Hearing what Lin Yi said, Jingxu was filled with emotions.

"The donor is so kind that he is willing to give up this kind of inheritance."

Lin Yi: Oh, if my current strength hadn't reached the point where I could take advantage of the opportunity, how could I still get your turn?

……

When Jingxu stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, a group of unknown people chased him to the backyard.

These people are the ones who killed Orchid Temple.

After chasing for a while but finding no trace of Jingxu, these people instantly realized that they had fallen into the wrong trap. They quickly returned to the temple and saw Jingxu's blood dripping on the ground at the entrance to the backyard.

……

"Little bald donkey, hand over what you have on you."

When the group saw Jingxu stepping into the Sutra Pavilion, they began to hesitate for a moment.

They have been occupying Orchid Temple for a month, and naturally they have explored all places here, including the Sutra Pavilion.

However, it can be seen from the Buddhist scriptures that are still neatly arranged in the Sutra Pavilion that these people's exploration is not going well.

Twenty days ago.

When these people entered the Sutra Pavilion for the first time, they also encountered the same dilemma as Lin Yi. These people even made it a reality to destroy the Sutra Pavilion that Lin Yi did not take action.

These people planned to burn down the Sutra Pavilion, along with their companions trapped inside.

But the strange thing is that those torches never fell on the Sutra Pavilion.

It wasn't until ten days ago that those trapped in the Sutra Pavilion discovered that the strange power of the person who trapped them suddenly disappeared, allowing them to escape from it.

"Little bald donkey, if you can, don't come out!"

Although they are not trapped forever, they are not willing to be trapped here for ten days.

And... as long as they stay outside for a few days, Jingxu will starve to death. Why do they want to go in?

……

"Donor Lin, are you sure you can deal with those people?"

Jingxu clasped his hands together and looked at the people outside.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.

The strength of this group of people is average, at most the second level, and they only have the martial arts of some popular goods. Not to mention him now, even he before can punch a kid.

"It's not difficult to deal with them. What's difficult is how we get out."

"That's true."

Jingxu nodded.

After entering here, he could already feel the strange feeling in it. This also made him more convinced that this was the magical power - the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm.

"Donor Lin, that poor monk should try it first."

After saying that, Jingxu walked towards the second floor.

Lin Yi looked behind Jingxu as he walked toward the second floor.

Soon.

Jingxu encountered the same problem as Lin Yi.

——The distance between him and the second floor is getting farther and farther.

"Monk Jingxu, can you do it?"

Finding that Jingxu had the same fate as himself, Lin Yi felt that this professional was unreliable.

"Ahem..."

Something was wrong, and Jingxu felt his face turn red.

"Donor Lin, the Buddhist kingdom in this palm doesn't seem to recognize me as a Buddhist disciple."

Jingxu didn't understand either. He was clearly a senior disciple of Foguang Temple. The Buddhist kingdom in his hands shouldn't just bow to him. He ignored him no matter what.

"You, a Buddhist eminent monk, have some substance."

The only useful Jingxu was not of much help, so Lin Yi could only use plan C.

——Use your brain.

To be honest, Lin Yi doesn't actually like to use his brain.

After all, the sense of security brought by this brain is not one ten thousandth of that of the fist in the hand.

Returning to the book collection on the first floor, Lin Yi took out a book and started looking at it.

Lin Yi had only briefly read these books before, but did not read them completely.
Chapter completed!