Chapter 979: Forbidden Wind Valley, Evil-Suppressing Cauldron

Chapter 979 Forbidden Wind Valley, Evil Suppressing Cauldron

"Where is the third level?" Zhang ǎohuā asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Kong Chan whispered: "This third level is exactly in the Forbidden Wind Valley of that temple."

"Forbidden Wind Valley?" Zhangǎohuā asked curiously: "Why should it be placed there?"

Kong Chan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

At this time, the setting sun was already like blood. Under the leadership of Kong Chan, Zhangǎohuā and Meng came to a valley. They saw that the valley was completely bare, without any pig-pig-island-small-said-www- -Trees, flowers, and even stones on the ground are all huge. The most peculiar thing is that the surface of these rocks is not like what you usually see. The surface is round and looks very smooth. You can rub it up with your hands, and there are many fine marks.

"You two, please come this way." Kong Chan clasped his hands together and whispered, then led the two of them into the valley. They walked forward for a stick of incense and came to a small open space. At this time, Kong Chan There are many people standing on the ground. In addition to Master Chang Xing and Master Chang Geng, there is also a big man who is half a body taller than Zhang ǎohuā. This big man is not only tall in stature, but also has a lot of meat on his body. In addition to Some places are covered with cloth, but other places are naked. There is a layer of oily sheen on the naked body, which is faintly shining under the light of the setting sun. Under the oily light, the thick flesh beats time and time again, showing the strength of the naked body. The brain is also shiny.

When the big man saw Zhang ǎohuā coming over, he frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to rub his smooth forehead. His hand was like a cattail fan, and his fingers were almost as thick as a radish.

Seeing this big man and the monks standing next to Master Chang Geng, Zhang ǎohuā no longer needed to take a closer look. This big man must be his opponent in the third level.

With a "Woo" sound, another cold wind blew strangely from the valley, making Zhang ǎohuā shrink his neck involuntarily.

The faces of other monks in the valley changed slightly.

Seeing this, Kong Chan hurriedly took a few steps and said, "Two master uncles, Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Dharma Protector of Chuanxiang Sect, and Zixia, a disciple of Mo Qi Palace, are here."

Then he just stood aside.

Master Changxing looked at Zhangǎohuā and said with a smile: "Donor Ren, can you rest well? Has your internal strength been restored?"

"Internal strength?" Zhang ǎohuā was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for your understanding. Everything has recovered. Please give me some guidance on the third level."

"Um,

That's good. "Master Changxing nodded, pointed to the big man next to him and said: "This is my Dalin Temple protector Vajra Kongju. He is your opponent in the third level."

"I've met Donor Ren," Nakong Ju also clasped his hands together and said in a loud voice.

"I've seen Senior Brother Kong Ju." Zhang ǎohuā felt like returning the courtesy and said with a smile: "After seeing Senior Brother Kong Ju's appearance, I feel ashamed and can't bear to fight."

"Hahaha" Kong laughed hugely, and the flesh all over his body trembled like running water.

"It's up to the benefactor." Master Chang Geng said: "The third level is not about fighting bravely, so there is no need to worry."

"Huh? That's..."

"No need to say more now, you will know when the donor gets inside."

Zhang ǎohuā was even more stunned: "Inside?"

After Master Chang Geng finished speaking, he stepped out of the way and emerged from a slit that was as high as two people behind him. He pointed his hand and said, "It's right here."

Zhang ǎohuā had no expression on his face. He looked at the slit between the rocks. It was very deep inside, with no light coming through, and he couldn't clearly see what was going on inside.

"What about...forget it..." Zhang ǎohuāyù hesitated. He would know everything once he looked inside.

"Master, please go first," Zhangǎohuā said.

"Okay." Master Changxing didn't refuse. He went in through the slit first. Master Changgeng didn't move and signaled Zhangǎohuā to go first. Zhangǎohuā nodded and let Meng go first, and then he went in...

The slit was very long, and it took a full cup of tea to walk through it. After passing the slit, there was a ruins of forty or fifty feet in size. This ruins was somewhat different from the Huanxu of the Xiang Sect. On a platform that is as high as one person, there are many large thick stone pillars evenly distributed. The top of the stone pillars is empty and several feet high, piercing the sky. There are many broken rocks, glazed tiles, blue bricks and other objects on the platform, which are luàn. Stacked there.

Master Nagayuki did not explain. He was walking along a sloping step onto the platform. Among the ruins on the platform, there was a narrow passage leading to the center of the ruins. As soon as Zhang ǎohuā stepped onto the platform, he immediately felt No, the true energy in the meridians was meant to hide one's cultivation and remain dormant, but at this moment, it was really stagnant...

Moreover, as Zhangǎohuā went deep into the center of the platform, the zhenqi became increasingly immobile. Although Zhangǎohuā did not dare to activate the zhenqi due to being behind Master Changxing, he clearly felt that there might be someone on this platform. A restrictive one that can imprison a person's cultivation level

When Master Changxing came to the center of the platform, in an open space with a radius of one foot, Zhang ǎohuā suddenly understood why Master Jingyi was here. Defeated.

At this time, the true energy in Zhangǎohuā's meridians has solidified. Even slight control and mobilization of the true energy are not satisfactory. Zhangǎohuā also takes the risk to release his spiritual consciousness slightly, but he cannot leave the body no matter what. Look at the copper furnace again and think about the big man behind it. It goes without saying that this level is a test of real strength.

The restrictions on the platform confine the true energy, which must also have an effect on the internal strength. The internal strength that Master Jingyi has practiced so hard will not have any effect. Any Qi practitioner or martial arts master who comes here will have to rely on themselves just like ordinary people. Speaking of strength, not to mention this big man who has worked hard to practice strength, even an ordinary strong man in the world is stronger than Master Jingyi.

Thinking that Master Jingyi, whose martial arts was superb, actually lost to an ordinary monk from Dalin Temple in this... Forbidden Wind Valley, she... could she swallow that breath?

When everyone arrived, Master Changxing said with a smile: "Donor Ren, you feel you have already figured it out when you get here. Our Dalin Temple is different from the martial arts route of Chuanxiang Sect. It is just the right way. The guardian disciples of Dalin Temple are from ǎoWe need to work hard to fetch water from a distant mountain spring without spilling any water along the way. Then we can practice Dalin Temple's special body-building exercises to increase our strength. Finally, we can practice the immortal way inherited by Dalin Temple. The mental method controls the magic pestle."

"I think the donor must have known that strength is indispensable among the Dharma Protector disciples of Dalin Temple after going through the first two levels. All challenges are based on strength. In the first two levels, although the donor has been with Jingyi Master of your sect, It is too different to solve it with the light kung fu that I am good at. I rely solely on my deep internal strength to pass the test. But the last test is about the physical strength of the donor. The donor must have mobilized his internal strength. On this platform, all the internal strength All are unavailable.”

"Disciple understands" Zhang ǎohuā bowed and said: "You want to compete with Senior Brother Kong Ju on who has greater strength without using any internal strength?"

"Yes, not only the internal strength of the donor cannot be lifted, but also the internal strength of Lao Na and others. So the donor does not have to worry about fairness."

Seeing Zhang ǎohuā nod, Master Changxing took out another ǎǎo clock from his arms and said, "I have a magic weapon passed down from the Immortal Way here, which is the same set as this Evil Suppressing Cauldron. ǎoThe donor must know the magical power of the Immortal Way magic weapon. Well, the evil-suppressing cauldron itself weighs five thousand kilograms. If I don’t strike the bell once, the evil-suppressing cauldron’s weight will increase by one thousand kilograms.”

"Huh? Is there such a strange thing?" Zhang ǎohuā was startled, and looked at the ǎo clock in Master Chang Geng's hand very strangely. Although Zhang ǎohuā was very strong, this strength came from practicing the Beidou Shen Fist and tempering the whole body with warm currents. What is obtained from the bones is the pure power of flesh and blood. In the fight with Kong Chan just now, I saw the method of subduing the magic pestle to exchange mana for weight. It already felt a bit magical. Now I see this bell, as long as it rings, it will Of course it is even more surprising to be able to increase the weight by one thousand kilograms. While he was surprised, what he thought more about was his Prajna Heavy Sword. This sword weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and could not be controlled by his spiritual consciousness. It can be seen that the fundamental difference between it and the Demon-Conquering Pestle was its own weight. ...What on earth could be so heavy?

Zhang ǎohuā was looking forward to it, and at this time, he gradually had some vague ideas in his heart. This idea sounds a bit unbelievable now. Whether it is feasible can only be verified by Zhang ǎohuā's cultivation level gradually improving in the future.

"Donor Ren, don't be surprised. There are many Buddhist techniques that are shocking to the world, but this is just simple and practical." Master Chang Geng said with a smile: "The competition at this level is considered simple. When free, Grand Master Nephew and Donor Ren will each step forward and take turns to do the exercises." Lift the same weight, and I will wait for you all to lift it, and then increase the weight of the evil-suppressing cauldron until one of you two cannot lift it."

"Haha, what if I can't lift it in the end?" Zhang ǎohuā said with a smile.

"It's simple." Master Chang Geng squinted his eyes and said, "I will ring the bell again and the weight of this evil-suppressing cauldron will be reduced by one hundred hundred."

Meng next to him pursed his lips and smiled.

Zhang ǎohuā scratched his head: "The Buddhist magical weapon is really powerful."

Then he cupped his hands to Kong Ju and said: "Senior brother Kong Ju, you are welcome to host or leave, but you should come first and let me see how to do it."

"Hmph." The giant man snorted slightly and stepped forward with such strides that the platform shook three times. I saw Kong Ju walking in front of the Evil Suppressing Cauldron, bending down, grabbing the legs of the cauldron with both hands, testing it a little, and shouted: "Get up"

The huge evil-suppressing cauldron rose in response

It seemed to be effortless at all. Then, Kong Ju lifted the cauldron. After a while, he lowered it on the platform with a "bang". Fortunately, the platform was very clean and there was not much dust.

In Master Chang Geng's smiling eyes, Kong Ju walked back to the seat next to him, his eyes squinting, as if he was provocative.

When Zhang ǎohuā saw this, he was not polite. He walked up to the evil-suppressing cauldron. He only bent down, leaned forward, and held the evil-suppressing cauldron with one hand. He didn't even bother to say "get up". He just "grit his teeth" and the evil-suppressing cauldron was To "call" is to be lifted up...

The heavy lifting was so light that Master Chang Geng's eyes flashed with something strange. He was probably extremely surprised.

When Zhang ǎohuā placed the tripod on the ground, Master Chang Geng nodded and said: "As expected, Master Jingyi... even if we have all the plans, it will be difficult for her..."

Then, I picked up the clock and heard a "dang" sound...

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