Infinite Sims Chapter 322

The immortal gates in the world are divided into five categories.

Top, large, medium, small, not in the flow.

The level of Xianmen is determined according to the strongest person in the door. The Jindan cultivator is the small Xianmen, the Yuanying monk is the medium Xianmen, and the spirit transformation monk is the large Xianmen.

As for the top immortal gate, there must be three or more god-turning cultivators.

There are thousands of immortal gates in the entire world of immortal cultivation, among which there are dozens of large fairy gates, but only three top sects.

Jianzong, Zixiaomen, Tianyin Temple.

Two Taos and one Buddha.

The Daomen is powerful, but because the two top immortals are similar in strength, there is no real leader.

As for Buddhism, there is only one top-level immortal gate in Tianyin Temple, so the sound is more concentrated.

Tianyin Temple.

There is a restricted area in the back mountain of the temple, and there is a nine-story pagoda. The surface of the pagoda exudes a faint golden light, which makes people feel a sense of worship.

Standing outside the tower, you can clearly hear the percussion of the wooden fish, and there is a faint low and strange sound.

A gust of wind blew by.

Outside the tower gate, a compassionate old monk appeared.

"Master, this disciple wants to clear up his doubts."

Shi Ru glanced at the pagoda, then lowered his head and waited for the reply inside.

He is one of the three gods of Tianyin Temple, and he is also the abbot in charge of the power in the temple, but even so, he does not dare to neglect the people in the pagoda.

Because the identity of the other party is far superior to him.

The other party is not only his master, but also one of the most talented people in Tianyin Temple for thousands of years. His cultivation base has already reached the top of the world, and he is only a short distance away from the ascension that has not appeared in five thousand years. step.

"Say."

The door of the pagoda slowly opened, and there was a voice of compassion for heaven and man.

Different from the bright and holy appearance, the interior of the stupa is filled with thick black mist.

As the door opened, many heads appeared in the black fog, as if something wanted to break through the restrictions of the black fog and escape from this pagoda.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

The steady wooden fish sound suddenly became louder.

Those heads quickly shrank back as if they had been hit hard, and the black mist returned to calm again.

Shi Ru's expression didn't change because of the scene in front of him. After Muyu's voice returned to its original volume, he calmly stated his intentions.

what he wants to solve.

It was just a few days ago that there was a lot of uproar about the death of the gods.

One Huashen, five Nascent Souls, and hundreds of golden pills all fell into the hands of a medium-sized immortal sect who usually did not show the landscape in the name of eradicating the remnants of the Righteous Alliance.

Information in the cultivation world spreads very slowly.

But it was about the death of Huashen. As a top sect, Tianyin Temple naturally received the information at the first moment.

"Zhengqi Alliance, Qingxuanmen, it's interesting, what are their actions?"

The voice of a fax came from the black fog.

Shi Ru knew that "they" were referring to the other two top immortal sects, so he replied: "I sent the elders to the Southern Region, it seems that they want to befriend the Qingxuan sect."

Fax asks: "Why don't you do that?"

"There is a disciple in the subordinate temple named Wude. He has excellent talent and understanding. He has already completed the golden elixir at a young age. I was going to take him into the main temple after he was promoted to Nascent Soul. ."

Shi Ru's face flashed a trace of anger, and continued: "The righteousness alliance leader has a deep relationship with Qingxuanmen. Who knows if there is their support behind the righteousness alliance. If you are friendly with them, won't you lose the reputation of my temple?"

Faxed: "Shi Ru, you are photographed."

"I......"

Shi Ru was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth, and then smiled bitterly: "Master is right, it's me, Amitabha, Wude's death is the result of his own fault, I shouldn't blame it on the Righteous Qi Alliance. , let alone take anger at Qingxuanmen."

Faxed: "Good, can the confusion be solved?"

"It's resolved, thank you Master."

Shi Ru bowed respectfully, then retired and left.

Walking out of the restricted area of the stupa, he looked back in the direction of the stupa, his face full of gloom: "Master, why are you not dead yet?"

"If it goes on like this, I don't know if I can bear it..."

His words and deeds just now were just his disguise.

As a goddess, how could he be obsessed with that little thing? The reason why he made that appearance was just to find a reason to see if the fax was dead.

If he died, then the nine-story pagoda would be his own.

With that stupa based on hundreds of millions, and his talent that is one point higher than that of fax, he will definitely be able to achieve the perfect state in a very short period of time, and then become the first in the past five thousand years. A soaring man.

Shiru sighed,

Unfortunately, Master is still alive.

restricted area.

Inside the nine-story pagoda.

In the pitch-black mist, countless hideous and ugly souls were floating in it, and they were all unconsciously staying away from one place.

At the very center of the first floor, there was a half-zhang-sized golden glittering area.

Shi Ru was called Shizun's fax, and was sitting cross-legged in the golden light. He closed his eyes tightly, his white eyebrows and beard almost fell to his shoulders, and he stood on his chest with one hand and tapped the wooden fish with the other.

He looks kind and has kind eyes, and there is not a trace of turbidity on his body.

"As my disciple, I can't hold my breath anymore. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is not good."

The golden light around the fax suddenly burst into flames, turning into thousands of golden threads that plunged deep into the mist, and all the dead souls encountered along the way fled in a hurry, and the screams were several times louder: "My There is still a hundred years of life, and during this period, no one can take away the nine-story pagoda from me, even my disciples!"

After a dozen breaths.

The golden light retracted, and the tower returned to calm.

A smile appeared on Fax's face.

Like a smile, full of compassion, but also like a hideous, full of viciousness.

His lifespan reached the limit of divine transformation hundreds of years ago, but no one wanted to die, and even if he had reached the top of the world, he didn't want to die.

With the nine-story pagoda as the mainstay and countless precious spiritual materials as the auxiliary, he has lived to this day.

And, can continue to live.

It's just that he can't bear it anymore, his former proud disciple seems to be almost unable to bear it.

"The batch of mortals that were placed a hundred years ago should be approaching maturity, and they will be able to go out to harvest in more than ten years to supplement the Buddha's light for the pagoda."

Faxing his fingers, a smile appeared on his face again.

This time, the smile was kind.

Just as he restrained his smile and was about to return to his normal appearance, his movements suddenly stopped, and he immediately stopped tapping on the wooden fish, raised his head to face the top of the tower, and opened his cloudy eyes.

The dead souls seem to have noticed something, and they are all fixed in place, motionless, and even the sound has disappeared.

Above the Tianyin Temple, there is a huge blue shadow in the clouds.

The green shadow was looming, and soon emerged from the clouds and fell towards Tianyin Temple.

The huge blue bird is at least a hundred feet in size.

But none of the disciples in the temple looked at it, as if they couldn't see it.

If you like Unlimited Sims, please collect: () Unlimited Sims update the fastest on the entire network.

Chapter end

Report