With his eyebrows tightly locked, Ji Zheng kept comforting himself in his heart, it was just a small disaster in the first level, but he still couldn't help panic.

If it were just the beginning of the Buddhist Vajra crying, he would definitely not be so panicked.

Lin Changfeng did it so that he could blow up his Buddhist Vajra to destroy his golden body. He didn't know whether this was the cause of cultivation or something, but... over the years, it seems that the only person who can achieve this step is Lin Changfeng.

No one knows how he did it, why can the Buddhist Vajra explode directly with just a angrily scolding? Is this a super powerful person who speaks the Dharma Sui?

Questions followed one after another, but no one could explain this. Even the rabbit elder was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking.

He looked at Ji Zheng, who was flirting with his eyebrows in the center of the inner court, and he vaguely guessed something. He had a slight smile on his face and chuckled: "It seems that only Lin Changfeng can make such a big noise in the first level."

Even though Ji Zheng didn't say a word of explanation, the expression on his face was enough to explain many things. Lin Changfeng seemed to be an accident, and in everyone's eyes it was an accident.

Seeing a Vajra Buddha statue being bombed and another Vajra Buddha statue was silent on the spot, everyone was looking forward to Lin Changfeng continuing to walk.

They don’t know how long the road to this palace is. When Lin Changfeng is in it, they will have absolute confidence in their hearts, just as Lin Changfeng will never let them down.

And the fact is the same. Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Changfeng moved forward again, and the terrifying pressure around him fell directly. The red carpet on the ground seemed to have begun to twist, and Lin Changfeng's footsteps suddenly paused.

On both sides of him were two lamenting Buddha statues. The gaze that pity the world seemed to be able to influence all things. The statue was shining with golden light. It was obvious that it didn't speak, but it gave people the feeling of kneeling down to repent.

His footsteps suddenly froze in place. Lin Changfeng did not move any time this time, which made everyone outside the field panic.

"What a terrifying pressure, it can actually distort the internal space. What is this disaster?" Elder Rabbit looked at Lin Changfeng in the golden bowl at this time. He knew that the pressure must be very strong. This kind of power, even if he was outside, he had some subtle sensations.

The reason why he could sense it was because he was a wizard system, and more importantly, he was also a fifth-grade dream witch. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have sensed the breath of pressure so easily.

Looking at Ji Zheng in the center of the square, seeing the other party's eyebrows stretching and showing a faint sneer, Elder Rabbit also knew that this level was not simple.

After frowning and thinking for a while, he asked loudly: "Zen Master Jizheng, since Lin Changfeng has promised you to pass these three levels, you might as well tell us what disasters are there in this first level?"

He glanced coldly at Elder Rabbit Ji Zheng without any response, but continued Lin Changfeng's every move in the golden bowl. He was not afraid that Elder Rabbit would inform Lin Changfeng of these things, but simply did not want to pay attention to the other party.

In fact, it was not just Elder Rabbit who wanted to know this news. Many people present wanted to know this, so when Elder Rabbit asked, almost everyone looked at him.

With the curious eyes of tens of thousands of people, Ji Zheng had no intention of explaining at all. His attitude was still extremely cold, and his eyes stared straight at Lin Changfeng, ignoring everyone's existence.

"The first level of Buddhism is divided into three small catastrophes: killing, the Futu tribulation, and the creation tribulation."

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and when everyone heard the sound, they saw the Ming King wearing a purple gold robe on his face.

Behind him was a young man wearing a long blood gown. The aura on his body was extremely powerful and evil. It could even be said that that kind of power directly suppressed the Ming King.

Even though the aura on the other party was not revealed, the aura that was faintly visible really made them feel.

Ji Zheng couldn't help but turn his head and look over. He never expected that in such a small place as the outer world, there was someone who knew the information about the three levels of Buddhism so much. Everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When you see clearly

After the elegant aura of Ming King, he picked up the corners of his mouth with slightest clarity, folded his hands and bowed, "The Buddhist disciple Ji Zheng has met the donor."

Among so many systems, except for the Immortal Sect, the least difficult thing to mess with is Confucianism. The Confucian system is just a verbal trick. If you don’t agree with the words, you will be the most harsh.

Even if the Ming King's current system is not very high, he would not foolishly think that the Ming King relies on his own to enter the Confucian system, so the emergence of the Ming King is definitely not an accident.

Nodded slightly. The Ming King did not have the gentle aura of a scholar. Instead, he gave people a sense of lofty arrogance, as if he was superior to others.

If you want to explain, the feeling that Ming Wang gave him was like this. His superior temperament made him feel very upset, but there was nothing he could do.

The Confucian system is a rarer existence than the Immortal Sect. Even if it is an outer disciple, it will be cultivated like a treasure in the sect.

So even if the Ming King gave him a look at him, he could only temporarily suppress this matter. Who made Confucianism really protect his children?

"It turns out to be a disciple of Buddhism..." King Ming smiled on his face, and then sarcastically said, "No wonder my emperor brother will flatter you like a dog."

Brother? Is this Ming King who had an accident in Kyoto City back then... Ji Zheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then saw that Emperor Yin's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately understood.

Standing there, he began to think in his heart. If he could walk on the same path with King Ming, he might not need to care about Emperor Yin. You should know that Emperor Yin is his enemy after all, and he and King Ming have a common enemy.

But before he could express his inner thoughts, he heard Emperor Yin send a voice transmission: "I know what you are thinking, but now I can tell you that Lin Changfeng and him are on the united front, so you have to know the consequences."

This sentence came from Emperor Yin's mouth, Ji Zheng was still a little unwilling to believe that the Ming King was able to practice the Confucian system, which was enough to show the other party's intelligence. How could such a person be with Lin Changfeng?

But before he could say anything, he sensed a strange aura burst out instantly. The strong smell of blood directly swept across the entire square, making people feel nauseous and nauseous.

He suddenly turned his head and looked behind Ming Wang. He was wearing a long blood-colored gown and a terrifying aura. The other party's qi and blood were extremely rich, as if he could vaguely sense the fusion of millions of qi and blood...

"Who are you?"

The aura on the young man was filled with a strong breath of blood. He seemed to have encountered this aura somewhere, but now he couldn't remember it.

While he was still suspicious, the young man in the blood-colored long robe grinned, holding his hand in a slight snatch, and a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!