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Chapter 403: Get the Dragon Qi! Seize the Buddha Pagoda!
The place where Xu Qian'an and others came to was still Nalan Tianlu's dream.

This is where he was killed by Wei Yuan, and it is also the place where he is most obsessed.

When Xu Qian'an, Chu Yuanzhen and Li Lingsu saw the Dongfang sisters, they had already disappeared into the dream together with the monk from Sanhua Temple.

They had already found the core of this incomplete dream and escaped from the dream.

"Damn it, I was a step slow. What should I do now?" Li Shaoyun cursed.

Yuan Yi didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy.

Xu Qian'an said: "If you can't get out of the dream on your own, then ask others for help."

Chu Yuanzhen analyzed, "If we are in a dream, then all of our bodies should be on the second floor of the pagoda."

Li Shaoyun stopped yelling and scolding, and his face turned ugly.

"That is to say, the people from the Buddhist sect and the East China Sea Dragon Palace left first. They might take advantage of us falling into a dream and kill our bodies directly!"

Li Lingsu licked his lips. The Dongfang sisters probably wouldn't kill him...

Although it is painful to be captured and made into a slave, it is better than death.

Everyone fell silent immediately, because someone present could die at any time.

Xu Qian'an and Chu Yuanzhen were not too worried because they had ways to save their lives.

As for the rest, just leave it to fate.

Second floor.

Dongfang Wanrong was the first to open her eyes. She looked around and found that the surrounding environment was like a dungeon.

The second floor is not very big, and there are many angry diamond statues standing there. Some are dancing with swords, some are holding sticks, and some are holding knives...

"The teacher's remaining soul can no longer manifest itself. I don't think the dream will last much longer."

Dongfang Wanqing glanced at the passage behind her, where nearly two hundred people from Leizhou were standing.

"Sister, although it won't last long, it will be enough for us to kill them all."

Dongfang Wanrong also saw these gangsters. They had their eyes closed, like sculptures.

His expression kept changing, from sad to happy, anxious to embarrassed, but he couldn't wake up.

The Buddhist monks in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea opened their eyes.

"We're out, this is the second floor," the disciple of the East China Sea Dragon Palace said in surprise.

Dongfang Wanqing's eyes were grim. "Go ahead, kill them!"

At this time, she saw the head monk Hengyin take out a three-edged diamond cone from his sleeve and stab it into the chest of a man from Leizhou.

Blood splattered instantly, and the gangster was killed while he was still in his dream.

"Senior Brother Hengyin." Zen Master Jingxin frowned.

Zen Master Hengyin remained calm and said, "I am trying to subdue demons and eliminate evil spirits."

"This diamond cone can pierce through iron and steel. I was just testing it out."

In a dream.

The man from Leizhou vomited blood and his figure in the dream gradually dimmed, obviously he was dead.

Someone died, and everyone in the dream gradually fell into chaos.

Outside the dream.

Hengyin glanced around and locked onto Xu Qian'an who was not far away.

"This person has repeatedly offended Buddhism, made enemies with Buddhism, and even poisoned and provoked others. He deserves to die."

He walked towards Xu Qiyan holding the Vajra Spike, raised the Vajra Spike high, and stabbed it hard into Xu Qiyan's chest.

"when!"

With a sharp and piercing sound, Zen Master Hengyin's palm was cracked and the vajra in his hand fell out of his hand.

At this moment, the Dongfang sisters, Jingxin brothers and others came closer in astonishment.

"Invincible King Kong!"

"What is the origin of this person? He is actually the invincible Vajra of our Buddhist sect!"

The chief Hengyin frowned slightly. It would be difficult to kill the other party in this case.

"Search him and see where he comes from." said the monk Jingyuan.

The chief monk Hengyin had exactly this idea in mind and reached out his hand into Xu Qian'an's arms.

In a dream.

Sparks suddenly appeared on Xu Qian'an's body.

"Everyone, calm down, we'll be out soon!"

As he was speaking, Xu Qian'an's figure disappeared, and his situation was different from that of the dead person.

Outside the dream.

The chief Hengyin stabbed another Leizhou gangster to death and shouted, "Deal with them quickly before they wake up."

At this moment, Xu Qian'an opened his eyes and said, "It's too late!"

After all, Nalan Tianlu is just a remnant soul. If the sensory interaction inside and outside the dream is too deep, the dream will be broken.

As he spoke, he used the Tathagata Breaking Technique, combined with the Buddhist Vajra Invincible Technique, to smash into Hengyin's body, causing his flesh to crack instantly.

Almost at the same time, the people in Leizhou who were trapped in their dreams woke up immediately.

Then he saw Buddhist monks and disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace harvesting their own lives.

"Damn it, Buddhist monks don't follow martial ethics."

"Luckily I woke up quickly, otherwise I would have died a confused ghost."

"Brothers, go after them."

……

A melee broke out.

The overall quality of the monks of Sanhua Temple and the disciples of East China Sea Dragon Palace is better than that of the people in Leizhou.

However, there were many martial artists with fifth-grade Hua Jin among the people in the martial arts world, and even more with skins of steel and bones, and the two sides fought back and forth.

Xu Qian'an opened the magic bag he got from Chu Caiwei, which was the magic weapon he got from Ji Qian.

He grabbed a handful of muskets, crossbows, and bundles of arrows, threw them to the gangsters around him, and shouted:
"Don't get close to the Zen master, or you'll be affected by his precepts. Use muskets and crossbows to attack from a distance."

The people in the underworld were overjoyed.

Boom!

Boom boom!

The sound of gunfire and crossbow strings intertwined, iron balls and arrows whizzed away, and the barrage and rain of arrows enveloped the Buddhist monks.

There were not many Buddhist monks, and after one round of suppressive fire, six or seven of them died on the spot.

The chief monk Hengyin was furious and scolded, "Are you from the imperial court?
No wonder, no wonder you have been the enemy of our Buddhist sect time and again. Don’t even think about leaving Sanhua Temple alive today.”

As he spoke, he took off his robes and threw them away.

The cassock expanded and turned into a huge curtain, blocking the arrows and bullets.

This is a protective magic weapon from Sanhua Temple, which can resist the attacks of fourth-grade warriors, allowing the Zen master who is not good at close combat to have enough ability to protect himself.

Bang, bang, bang. All the bullets and arrows were blocked.

Suddenly, Monk Hengyin heard the heavy sound of a piece of iron falling to the ground.

Then the common people exclaimed: "Cannon?"

Monk Hengyin was stunned. Before he could react, he heard a loud "bang".

The next second, something hit the robe, and a blazing flame exploded, spreading along the robe.

"boom!"

When the second bombardment sounded, the cassock could no longer hold on and was torn in two.

Zen Master Hengyin was careless and did not dodge.

He was hit in the chest by the blast, blood spurted out, and half of his face was covered in blood.

Without the obstruction of the cassock, the monks from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the Sanhua Temple could finally see clearly what was in the distance.

It was a huge cannon with a thick barrel made of fine iron, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of the muzzle.

Chu Yuanzhen stood behind the artillery and calmly loaded the bombs.

"boom!"

The third gun fired.

Li Lingsu was stunned. You are so rich, why do you ask me to find a musket?

Thinking of this, he felt the soreness in his lower back again.

The Jingyuan monk leaped up and crashed into the cannonball, and was instantly engulfed in flames.

But in the next moment, he broke through the flames, landed beside Zen Master Hengyin, carried him on his back, and shouted: "Retreat!" The disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the monks of the Sanhua Temple retreated to the end of the passage.

"Chase!" Xu Qian'an gave the order, and they started chasing after them.

the third floor.

The layout of this floor is the most normal, a square space that is ten meters long and ten meters wide.

The staircase is in the center of the room. On the north side stands a golden statue wearing a cassock with blurred features.

There is a ray of light behind the head, which symbolizes wisdom. Anyone who sees this golden body will have a clear mind and improved wisdom.

There is also a golden statue standing on the south side, holding a jade bottle in its hand. It is a slightly fat figure. Looking at this golden statue, one will have the illusion of being as light as a swallow and having a chronic illness cured.

On the east side are two cushions, on which two monks are sitting cross-legged.

A monk's body seemed real and unreal, emitting a faint golden light, and he looked thin and old.

The other monk had deep facial features and was handsome and youthful. It was Jingxin.

The most bizarre and special thing on the west side is a broken arm. Golden chains extend from the walls and the ground, entangled with the broken arm.

The entire west wall, pillars, dome, and ground are engraved with dense array patterns.

The arrival of the Dongfang sisters and others interrupted the communication between Jingxin and Ta Ling.

Jingxin has reinforced the pagoda spirit to prevent the pagoda from being taken away directly by Li Changan.

He is now trying to control the pagoda using secret methods, but he needs time.

He glanced at the crowd and saw that most of the monks were dead or injured. The head monk Hengyin was covered in blood and was carried on Jingyuan's back. He frowned immediately.

Jingyuan said in a deep voice: "They are coming up."

Just as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard from the stairs.

Then, a group of people from the martial arts world, led by fourth-rank warriors such as Li Shaoyun, came up.

They looked around excitedly, looking for blood pills and soul pills.

But he was disappointed to find that there was nothing except the golden sculpture, the enemy, and a strange arm.

"Please, senior, save our fellow disciple."

Zen Master Jingxin clasped his hands together and pleaded.

The skinny old monk nodded and smiled: "Yes!"

He waved his hand gently, and the golden statue in the south holding the jade bottle in its palm emitted fine golden light, covering everyone present.

The injuries of everyone, including the martial artists, were healed immediately.

Hengyin regained consciousness from his daze, subconsciously touched his cheek, and found that there was no scar left, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, please punish these villains."

The pagoda spirit in the image of an old monk smiled and said, "The Great Wisdom Dharma enlightens the mind, the Medicine Master Dharma saves people, but I don't know how to kill people."

These two Dharma images are the Dharma images of Dharmaji Bodhisattva.

Jingxin sighed. Although he had gained the kindness of the pagoda spirit, he was not Faji Bodhisattva himself after all. He could not use the power of the pagoda spirit to suppress this group of Leizhou warriors.

It is even more impossible to order the tower spirit to kill people.

Jingxin clasped his hands together and said, "As you all have seen, there are no so-called blood pills or soul pills in the tower. You have all been deceived."

Li Shaoyun and others' faces changed.

Xu Qian'an said calmly: "There is no treasure, why are you Buddhists acting out of character?
Even if it's not the Blood Pill or the Soul Pill, it must be some other treasure, hand it over quickly."

"Yes, there is a treasure anyway."

"Don't try to trick us with just a few words, you thief monks, hand over your treasures."

"You are hiding it so tightly, is it possible that the treasure cannot be seen by the public?" the crowd shouted angrily.

It's this guy again! Chief Hengyin stared at Xu Qian'an, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Although the Leizhou warriors kept cursing, they were afraid of the old monk and did not dare to act rashly.

Yuan Yi suddenly asked: "Who is that hand in the west?"

The old monk smiled and responded: "In the eyes of Buddhism, this person is a very evil person."

A very evil person?

Everyone was shocked to see the tower spirit describe it like this.

Zen Master Jingxin ignored the others, stared at the old monk, put his hands together and said, "Senior, can you control the dragon energy so that it only enters my body and does not fall into the hands of others?"

Dragon Qi, what dragon Qi?
Everyone was confused and couldn't help but move forward a few steps. Instinctively, they felt that the dragon energy that Jingxin mentioned was the greatest treasure in the pagoda.

The old monk slowly looked at the crowd and said, "Don't come near!"

The Buddhist precepts affect everyone.

Then he answered Jingxin, "I can only guide the dragon energy."

When the chief monk Hengyin saw this scene, he finally put down his worries and said calmly:

“The pagoda is the most precious treasure of our Buddhism, and the treasures in the pagoda are naturally also the treasures of Buddhism.

You guys are just daydreaming about breaking into the tower to steal the treasure. Even if Sanhua Temple agrees, the pagoda spirit will not agree."

The Buddhist monks and the Dongfang sisters felt a little more relaxed.

The situation is now decided. As long as the tower spirit doesn’t want to, this group of Leizhou warriors will never be able to take away the dragon energy.

Now, the Leizhou warriors were in a dilemma.

I want to quit, but I am unwilling to do so.

I wanted to go in, but was suppressed.

To make Sanhua Temple treat it so solemnly, this "dragon energy" must be an extraordinary treasure.

The old monk raised his hand and grabbed into the air.

A huge illusory dragon head emerged from the wall. As the old monk moved, it emerged little by little. Its size was so huge that it was unimaginable.

"This, this is."

Everyone who witnessed the dragon energy was filled with a strong desire to obtain it and make it their own.

"Everyone, we can't let the treasure fall into the hands of Buddhism!" Xu Qian'an shouted.

While everyone was at a loss, Chu Yuanzhen had already summoned three flying swords.

The three flying swords instantly transformed into dense sword lights, shooting towards the tower spirit that drew out the dragon energy.

The old monk Ta Ling smiled and said, "I'm afraid the sword energy of a second-rank Taoist priest can't hurt me."

At the same time, two golden statues of Dharma suddenly emitted golden light, guarding the old monk Ta Ling tightly.

Around the two Dharma images, the shadows of another six Dharma images appeared, which were obviously the essence and blood power of other Bodhisattvas.

The sword light hit the golden light, causing ripples, but it was obviously impossible to break through.

The second-grade Taoist sword light! The first-grade Bodhisattva Dharma image!
The underworld figures in Leizhou had no idea that they had gotten themselves into such a big situation.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, a force of heaven and earth suddenly shot out from the sword light.

The power of heaven and earth was hidden in an arrow, and when it approached the golden light, it suddenly exploded.

The powerful force of heaven and earth condensed into a light blue silk net, tightly covering the golden light.

The Bodhisattva image that had just appeared in the Six Paths disappeared in an instant.

"The power of the first rank... is the Supervisor..." The tower spirit narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden light that protected his body dissipated.

"Amitabha." Ta Ling clasped his hands together and sat back on the cushion.

Xu Qian'an mixed the supervisor's magic weapon into the national teacher's sword energy, and just broke the power of the Bodhisattvas to reinforce the pagoda spirit.

The faces of the monks in Sanhua Temple changed drastically, and the people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace were at a loss as to why.

The underworld figures of Leizhou were transported out of Sanhua Temple in a trance.

When they looked over, they saw the shadow of a golden dragon flying out from the pagoda.

The dragon roared and flew towards a man in fancy clothes standing on the top of the tower, and crashed steadily into the man's body.

The first wisp of main dragon energy was collected successfully.

The man had delicate features and a carefree and unrestrained manner, yet still dignified.

He stood alone in the wind, his clothes fluttering, looking down at the people below with indifference.

"Get up!" Li Changan shouted in a low voice, activating the secret of the word "bing".

The pagoda suddenly began to shake, and the amplitude became more and more violent.

The wall peeled off piece by piece, and the tiles fell down with a "crackling" sound and shattered into pieces.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pagoda burst into a dazzling golden light, and the towering tower rose from the ground!

The Buddhist treasure, the pagoda, was successfully seized!
PS: Chapter 397, which chapter will unlock the national master?

(End of this chapter)