After bypassing the nine-color lotus pond, Qin Lan walked into a golden hall. There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

In the Buddhist hall, directly in front is the golden Buddha statue of Kasyapa. On the left and right sides are two Buddha statues and eight golden Bodhisattvas.

Under the Bodhisattva's seat are eighteen Arhats with different appearances. Some are meditating, some are picking their ears, some are holding bowls...

Qin Lan glanced at the statues of Buddhist monks one by one, feeling uneasy in his heart.

According to Wuxiang Buddha, if she wants to enter the seventh floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, she must first pass through the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

There are many Four Vehicle Arhats in Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and the Eighteen Arhats have the most profound cultivation. Qin Lan knows that in the world of cultivation, both the Xingluo Sword Formation of Wuji Sect and the Eighteen Arhats Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain can leapfrog and fight.

While Qin Lan was beating the drum in his heart, he suddenly heard a Buddha's call coming from behind him.

An eminent monk quietly appeared behind Qin Lan, his long snow-white eyebrows trembling slightly.

"Arhat with long eyebrows." Qin Lan whispered.

Unexpectedly, the long-browed Arhat didn't answer, he smiled and pushed a palm towards Qin Lan. Qin Lan could feel the power of this palm. If she was not careful in handling it, she would definitely be seriously injured on the spot.

Having had the experience of fighting against the holy monk Chenyuan, Qin Lan did not choose the instant enchantment technique. This was because the Buddhist techniques happened to be the nemesis of the enchantment method.

Qin Lan immediately mobilized his soul power and pushed out a palm, receiving the blow from the Long-Eyebrow Arhat. After a loud noise, Qin Lan flew out and hit an Arhat statue in the hall.

The long-browed Arhat smiled and said: "Xiao Qin, your first opponent is Lao Na."

Qin Lan endured the severe pain in her chest and performed a monk's salute to the Long-Eyebrow Arhat. Only then did she understand that she had to defeat the eighteen Arhats one by one before she could be qualified to challenge the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

At this moment, Qin Lan also knew the true intention of the Formless Buddha.

Each of the eighteen Arhats in Wanfo Mountain has their own unique skills. If she can defeat those eighteen people one by one, her cultivation and martial arts skills will definitely make a qualitative leap. From this point of view, this level itself is a great blessing for her.

"Thank you, Long-Eyebrow Arhat, for making it possible."

The Arhat with Long Eyebrows returned the Buddha's greeting and said with a smile on his face: "As long as layman Xiao Qin can surpass Lao Monk's pair of white eyebrows, he will have passed Lao Monk's level."

After the long-browed Arhat finished speaking, his pair of white eyebrows suddenly grew longer, curling towards Qin Lan's body like two long snakes.

Qin Lan bit her lower lip tightly, and the soul power in her fairy palace was completely boiling. She is the daughter of the Demon Leader and the sister of Qin Yue. She will never lose the face of her father and elder brother on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain.

The look Qin Yue gave Qin Lan when he left appeared in front of her eyes.

Qin Lan thought to himself, "Brother, I will definitely complete the important task you have given me."

After a sword chant, the rainbow sword appeared in Qin Lan's hand.

"Senior, I'm offended!"

On the other side, with tears in his eyes, monk Chenyuan stepped onto the golden roof with heavy steps. He was suddenly startled by a loud crowing of a cock.

Hearing the sound and looking around, Chen Yuan saw a native chicken that was as big as a calf, with its neck feathers blowing out and its wings standing up, glaring at him. It was obvious that he had accidentally walked into the territory of this native chicken.

The chicken became hostile to him.

"Amitabha, young monk, leave this place now." After monk Chenyuan finished speaking, he turned around and took a few steps. "Hey? That's not right!"

Only then did he realize that this place was the golden tripod at the highest point of Wanfo Mountain. How could a strange chicken suddenly appear in the Buddhist holy land?

"Where did the monster come from?"

Chen Yuan gave a soft drink, and then saw a short, fat, middle-aged monk trotting over from behind Tuji.

"You're running around again!" The short, fat monk gestured to Chen Yuan to apologize. He hugged the chicken by its neck and dragged it into the small courtyard.

Chen Yuan recognized that the small courtyard was originally the residence of a Six Vehicle Saint Monk. After that holy monk passed away, the small courtyard has been empty. It seems that the small courtyard now has a new owner.

It’s just...who is this?

The pudgy monk tried his best but still couldn't drag the chicken back to the small courtyard. The more he dragged it, the more energetic the chicken became. Looking at his posture, it looked like he was going to fight Chen Yuan to the death.

But Monk Chenyuan did not feel the slightest threat from the native chicken. Chenyuan could tell at a glance that the calf-sized native chicken was just bluffing.

"Master, according to me, this beast should have been killed long ago." Another monk carrying a ghost-headed sword slowly walked out of the small courtyard. As soon as his ghost-headed sword was flashed, the chicken suddenly became quiet.

"Master, this is Wanfo Mountain. It is no better than our Magu Valley. The eminent monks from Wanfo Mountain are kind enough to take us as masters and disciples, so we must not be ungrateful. This beast barks all day long and disturbs the eminent monks from chanting sutras and meditating. It is really a heinous crime! It must not be killed.

No!"

The short and fat monk cursed: "Fart! I don't know what you are thinking."

The ghost-headed sword monk sneered and said: "Master, we haven't had a meat meal since we came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. We feel like we have a bird's eye in our mouths."

These two people are naturally Sun Dakui and Li Jianger of the Wuwei Taoist sect.

The more Monk Chenyuan listened, the more confused he became. "Aren't these two lay disciples of me from Wanfo Mountain?"

Li Jiang'er looked proud, "Little monk, of course our master and disciple are disciples of Wanfo Mountain, otherwise how could we live on this golden summit."

"But……"

Sun Dakui stepped forward to explain. It turned out that not long ago, the two of them heard that a Bodhisattva was preaching at Baolong Temple in Wanfo Mountain, so they went to join in the fun.

After all, they came from the Western Wilderness and had never seen the enlightened monks from Wanfo Mountain, so they were naturally curious.

Unexpectedly, in Baolong Temple, Guangde Bodhisattva noticed the deep Buddhist relationship between the two of them at a glance and took him to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain.

It is said that Guangde Bodhisattva has not accepted a disciple for more than a thousand years. This time, he made an exception and accepted two lay disciples at the same time, and arranged for them to live at the Golden Summit of Wanfo Mountain. Such an opportunity, Master Sun Dakui and his disciple

People are quite puzzled.

Buddhism?

Where do Taoist disciples get their fate from Buddhism?

However, this pair of masters and disciples are extremely adaptable. The legendary Golden Summit of Wanfo Mountain is naturally a thousand times better than the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain. In line with the attitude of taking things as they come, the masters and disciples took the chickens with them.

It took root here.

Monk Chenyuan couldn't help but frown after hearing Sun Dakui briefly explain what happened.

His heart felt even more uncomfortable!

"It's so ridiculous that both of them are qualified to live on the Golden Dome, but I am not..."

Saint Monk Chenyuan is a holy son of Buddhism and a direct disciple of the Unbounded Golden Buddha of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. However, it can be seen from his dharma title of "Chen" that he has not enjoyed any special treatment. He is a step-changer.

A step from the lowest disciple to today.

The most puzzling thing is that to this day, he is already a Six-vehicle holy monk, but he still lives with disciples of the Chen generation.

The tears in Saint Monk Chenyuan's eyes couldn't help but fall down.
Chapter completed!