The bells in the temple rang together, and Buddhist sounds came out from the temple. All the outer disciples gathered under a huge tower. The entire tower was covered with scriptures, and the Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas were all depicted one after another.
Lifelike, this is the famous Tower of Babel, with ten thousand floors. Each floor has strange energy fluctuations. The higher the top, the more terrifying the energy fluctuations are.
Today is a test for all the outer disciples. As long as they can reach the 100th floor, they can successfully enter the inner gate. The Tower of Babel is a mysterious place. The abbot said that the reason why this stone tower is immortal for thousands of years is because each tower contains a secret.
It is an ancient sutra but it is not a martial art. It also condenses infinite power. The same Cang Lei also wants to participate. Because of reasons in the spiritual field, the abbot told him that he would climb higher and get benefits. Even under the abbot's
As a reminder, Cang Lei prepared dry food for half a month.
Nearly hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the huge square. This is only a small part of the outer disciples. The inner gate is a mysterious place. There is also a temple in the center of the Shaolin Temple that few people can enter. This is the real
In the Pure Land of Buddhism, even if they truly become inner disciples, not everyone comes here for the Buddha, most of them come for strength. It is rumored that everyone in the temple has extremely terrifying cultivation. There once was a martial arts saint who heard that Shaolin inner disciples
Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger wanted to investigate, but what shocked everyone was that this martial saint had evil intentions and was inexplicably suppressed before he even approached the temple. From then on, no one dared to challenge the majesty of Buddhism.
The outer courtyard of the Shaolin Temple is a mixed place. These hundreds of thousands of people are actually stronger than martial arts disciples, and there are countless Wuzongs. Such cohesion is too terrifying. Cang Lei is a little dumbfounded. In Taikoo City, Wuzong is a god-like figure.
However, there is such a terrifying sect not far from the city, and many people don't even know it.
Among the tens of millions of people in Taikoo City, there are very few who can become warriors. It would be good to have tens of thousands of people, and most of them stay in the realm of warriors. There are even less than 10,000 who can become warriors, and those who can go to the next level.
There are less than a thousand people or even less. Anyone who becomes a warrior is much more noble than ordinary people and is recruited by some small families.
A protector of the Shaolin Temple carefully explained to everyone the details of the Babel Tower. The pressure of energy is stronger than the previous level. Those who can reach the 100th floor will be considered successful. If they can reach the 150th floor or above, they will have a chance to be killed by the abbot himself.
The voice of teaching and protecting the Dharma is not loud, but hundreds of thousands of people can hear it clearly. This level of cultivation is really terrifying.
Crowds of people entered the Babel Tower in batches. In order to ensure safety, there was a Martial King sitting on each floor above the fifty floors. Only a few sects could do such a grand gesture. In the Babel Tower, not only were there
The test of personal strength also includes character. The energy here will even change with the individual's emotional fluctuations. If the character is not up to par, it will be difficult to move forward under the pressure of energy.
After entering the first floor of the Babel Tower, Cang Lei discovered that this floor of the Babel Tower was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Everyone was using scriptures to resist the pressure of energy and slowly walked up. However, Cang Lei did not feel any pressure at all.
All the energy around the electric light on the body's surface cannot get close to it.
There is a big bell hanging in the center of each floor. It is engraved with various symbols. Every trembling sound makes everyone's mind move. Cang Lei can feel that the sound of the bell is piercing people's consciousness, unsteady.
People can even be temporarily absent-minded. For Cang Lei, who has broken through the spiritual realm, none of this can affect him.
Among the crowd, Cang Lei quickly ran up. This stone tower was completely sealed. No sunlight could penetrate. Every corner of the place was illuminated by Buddha lamps. Cang Lei had an illusion. How could this happen here?
It was the realm of the Buddha. He clearly felt a trace of the murderous aura from the wild beasts, but it was covered by mysterious power. If it were not for the spiritual realm, Cang Lei would not be able to feel such details.
Above the fiftieth floor, there were people walking down continuously. The sense of oppression here was obviously increasing exponentially. Some weaker people tried to break through, but their bones were broken due to the pressure of the force. If King Wu hadn't taken action,
I'm afraid I won't survive.
Continuing to walk upward, there was a slight tremor in Cang Lei's Dantian, and he almost lost control. This made Cang Lei break into a cold sweat. There was something on the top floor that could make his Dantian tremble like this, but when he looked at the people around him, there was nothing.
In this situation, Cang Lei was a little hesitant. If this situation happened again, he was afraid that he would explode and die if he couldn't hold on. However, the master abbot said that there would be benefits here! He gritted his teeth and continued walking up. For him
It is said that the pressure of energy can be almost ignored. The most important thing for him is to control his Dantian so that he cannot absorb even a trace of energy.
As he went higher up, there were fewer and fewer people. Unknowingly, Cang Lei had already reached more than 170 floors, and he unexpectedly found that there were thousands of people still supporting him. It was obvious that some people were reaching their limit.
Already.
"Is this the benefit of the spiritual realm? You don't have to be afraid of oppression." Cang Lei looked at the energy blocked by the white airflow. The energy here was dead and non-aggressive, but the oppression still made people overcome.
It became more and more unbearable, and the energy became more and more substantial the further up it went, a faint mist appeared in Cang Lei's eyes.
This was already the 300th floor, but Cang Lei was surprised to find that there was another monk in front of him. It was the young monk who had led them the way. His expression was very determined, and he kept chanting "Cang Lei listens".
The scriptures that you don’t understand are full of mysteries and mysteries.
They kept walking and reached a thousand floors. One day had passed and the assessment was probably almost completed. The young monk in front of him was still walking up. Cang Lei was a little shocked. The knives on his body were crushed into pieces by the energy.
Powder, if it hadn't been for the special clothes given to him by the abbot, he would have been naked. The little monk looked unfazed under such terrible pressure. And if he didn't have the support of the spiritual realm, he probably wouldn't be able to walk past the two hundredth floor.
.
Two days have passed. The so-called dry food along the way has been crushed into powder, and the water he brought with him has been mixed with the food. Cang Lei can only drink to satisfy his stomach. This is all due to the abbot's master.
It was prepared in advance. But the little monk persisted until now without eating or drinking, which made Cang Lei full of shock. He was almost approaching the three thousand level, and the energy even turned into raindrops, and Cang Lei had to use energy to protect him.
With a shield to resist, a drop of energy liquid could penetrate him. And then look at the little monk who allowed the energy to drip onto his body without hurting him at all, as if it was like rain.
We finally reached the three thousandth floor, and three days had passed. The little monk stopped and sat cross-legged. Cang Lei was also a little worried about the little monk not eating or drinking. "Little master! I'll watch you for three days."
No more eating or drinking." Cang Lei handed the pot in his hand to the young monk.
"Amitabha! Thank you so much, donor! However, I have ancient scriptures to counteract fatigue and hunger. Please do as you please!" The young monk shook his head slightly, showing no emotion at all that Cang Lei could reach this point.
Cang Lei was a little shocked. Can ancient scriptures be used as food? What level of cultivation has this young monk who is several years older than him achieved? Cang Lei felt a little uneasy. He had no feeling at all about the young monk's strength, as if the young monk had reached a level of cultivation.
He is just an ordinary person, with rays of radiance emanating from the little monk's body, emitting indescribable holiness. Cang Lei has read many books in the Sutra Pavilion, and he seems to have thought of something. The Buddha talks about cause and effect, and cultivates past and present lives.
Buddha talks about the afterlife. For martial arts cultivators, most people are afraid of Buddhism but don't believe it. Afterlife? Cause and effect? Everyone will laugh it off. But Cang Lei has to believe it.
Reincarnation? For too many people, it is a distant myth, unbelievable. But the young man sitting in front of him, not much older than him, is the reincarnation of a Buddha, born with the appearance of a Buddha! Such a person has only cultivated Buddhism in five lives and reincarnated five times.
Only after experiencing five reincarnations can one become a true Buddha in the sixth life. This is not a field that outsiders can touch. Cang Lei has only read about it in books, but of course he does not know how powerful the young man is. Who can become a Buddha?
Monk.
Cang Lei continued to walk up, and he felt that the Dantian had been completely isolated. This was a suppression of the Dantian, or a seal. Cang Lei understood somewhat. Is this the kind of seal that the abbot master said was the benefit? If Cang Lei really sealed it
There was no need to put so much effort into controlling it. But Cang Lei didn't want to see such a result.
Cang Lei didn't know that these five days had passed. When the abbot heard from the young monk that Cang Lei had been walking upwards, he was a little shocked. This was beyond his imagination. He thought that with the support of the spiritual realm, he could go two steps.
Thousand Layers is good, it will have a very good suppressive effect on his Dantian.
"That is not the spiritual realm, but a kind of Dao pattern." The young monk who had been silent for a long time told a piece of news that shocked the abbot. This was incredible. How could a young man with only the strength of a martial arts disciple give birth to Dao patterns?
This mysterious thing, what the monk is talking about is naturally not a technique, but a variable.
"Master! I am blind, please teach me." The abbot said such words to the young monk, which is amazing. But for a being who can be said to have lived the sixth life, this is not too much.
"He was cut off from the path, but another one was born! God has the virtue of good life, and God also has great mercy! He can only walk his own path." After saying this, the young monk left.
"Master is asking me to let go!" the abbot murmured to himself. Maybe he was just worried a little bit too much. Maybe Cang Lei didn't have no way to go but was on a different path than everyone else. The little monk seemed to be too.
He blamed the abbot for missing Cang Lei's path.
"Hey! Maybe I'm wrong." The abbot murmured to himself. He believed in the young monk's words. A person who would be called a Buddha in the future would be born with all five paths. If he understood the six paths, he would be a real Buddha.
All temple offerings will have a new Buddha image.
The more Cang Lei walked, the more frightened he became. This was already the 9800th level. The pressure here had already made him breathless. All the energy had been liquefied. Cang Lei could only fully open the energy shield.
He had to walk laboriously in the viscous liquid energy. Each level required several hours. Ten days had passed and he had no way out. Conservatively, he felt that he could only hold on for three days and could only reach the top of the tower.
, but going back was a dead end, and Cang Lei had no way out. Little did he know that even the abbot here could only catch up, and the young monk was even more tyrannical than the abbot, but he could only reach the three thousandth floor.
It's not that Cang Lei is so powerful, on the contrary, his path has not taken shape at all. Something is calling him from the top of the tower, forcing him to keep moving forward.