The spirit sword still retained the Buddha nature of its owner, and it trembled angrily when it was caught by a stranger.

Li Xiuyuan's hand banged, and an invisible flame burned.

Burning the Buddha nature of the sword spirit, it also burned away the remaining aura of the thin monk.

In the eyes of the thin monk, his spiritual sword struggled in the enemy's hands, and then little bits of Buddha light disappeared from Li Xiuyuan's Buddha room.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan has not yet completed all the processes of becoming a mortal, but he already has a certain artistic conception of following his words.

In the pagoda, he is the Buddha of this world, and he will not be confused by the nine-layer demon in Honglian Temple.

If the gods and Buddhas in this world block the way, he will not hesitate to slash them with his sword again and again!

Seeing that his spiritual sword was taken away, as a protector monk in Honglian Temple, his face became extremely pale with heartache, as if Li Xiuyuan had cut off a piece of flesh from his heart.

So he shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you evildoer? You are so brave!"

Looking from the distance, Li Xiuyuan glanced at the eminent monk from Honglian Temple, and the next moment he put away the Samsara Sword in his right hand.

Hearing a swish sound, an iron bow appeared in his hand.

I have an iron bow and a spiritual sword, which does not require menstruation as a bow and uses essence and blood as a string. If you make me angry, I will shoot you with an arrow!

He didn't even bother to pay attention to the anger of the thin monk on the altar.

Instead, he would draw his eagle bow like a full moon and shoot back the spiritual sword shot by the monk.

It wasn't until the spirit sword flew towards the thin monk on the Buddhist altar with a ball of invisible flames that Li Xiuyuan put away the iron bow, clapped his hands and said, "Give it back to you!"

"Bold, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a miserable roar rang out, instantly penetrating the bursts of Buddha's light in front of the Buddhist altar, and the fierce body-protecting aura.

Looking at the spiritual sword pierced into his chest, the thin monk chanted the Buddha's name. Because the spiritual sword had hurt his heart, his voice was dry and began to condense.

"This is a pure place in Honglian Temple. You will have retribution..."

He couldn't finish the sentence, because the thin monk suddenly found himself speechless.

Without warning, he felt a flame of ignorance spurting out from his heart, then burning quietly.

Looking at the monks who were gradually burning on the Buddhist altar, Li Xiuyuan said with an indifferent expression: "I said, if God blocks God, he will kill God."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were only a few popping sounds, and the high-open Buddhist altar finally turned into lotus petals and scattered, falling into pieces on the ground in front of Li Xiuyuan.

The scattered lotus cannot protect the world, let alone try to suppress the enemy in front of it!

The scattered lotus flowers instantly turned into specks of dust.

Looking at the enemies disappearing in front of him, Li Xiuyuan did not rush to find the passage to the sixth floor, but sat softly on the ground.

He took out a jar of spiritual wine and took out a few pieces of dried meat.

Even if he was going to charge into battle next moment, he had to recover his strength first.

This level seemed simple, but it exhausted his mind. At the moment, he didn't even want to move a finger.

We are about to step onto the fifth floor, can the ninth floor be far behind?

After taking a bite of the strange bird's dried meat, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself: "Don't worry, wait for me!"

…

At some unknown time, Li Xiuyuan came to the five-story pagoda.

But here you can see the beautiful mountains and clear waters, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the gurgling water flowing from the mountains.

This made Li Xiuyuan's heart move. He looked at the still hazy sky in front of him and said in a daze: "Are you doing this again, playing fantasy for me?"

He had already experienced the illusion in the Reincarnation Tower, but he didn't expect that it would be the Honglian Temple outside Kangchuan City, and this trick would be performed under his nose again.

Before his opponent showed up, he simply walked to the stream in the small room and washed up. Then he made a pot of spiritual tea, looked into the void and started chattering with emotion.

"Master, do you want to torment your disciple like this? Wu Xin has already become a mortal and is about to become a saint. His cultivation level should be much higher than mine, right?"

“I’ve summoned my disciples from thousands of miles away just to be free thugs for him?”

"If the couple can't even deal with the old monk from Honglian Temple, they might as well just kill him and save themselves from being embarrassed if they tell anyone about it!"

"Master, I miss you..."

Unknowingly, after drinking two cups of spiritual tea, Li Xiuyuan tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on the grass beside the stream.

How many flowers do you know about falling flowers in your dreams?

After fighting all the way and destroying the four-story pagoda, even Li Xiuyuan, who was blessed by the phaseless golden body, was tired.

Confused by the spring light in front of him, he even forgot to place a magic circle under his body before falling asleep, and fell into a deep sleep.

The small stream in the mountain made a splashing sound, and a pair of eyes in the distance watched the stranger in the dream with vigilance.

Just when someone came like a breeze, trying to blow into Li Xiuyuan's dream, he could only hear a "Boom!" and an invisible flame burned around him.

Just as the Buddha's light shines, all evil will not come near.

In his dream, he turned over and spoke a few words in his sleep. Li Xiuyuan was bathed in a spring light and slept for who knows how long.

Until a burst of laughter came from the sky and resounded throughout the mountain peak. Li Xiuyuan, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Are we going to start?"

The next moment, a faint female voice came from the sky.

"Where did you come from? How dare you break into my world? Aren't you afraid that I will leave you here forever when I'm angry, so that you can't find your way home?!"

As the voice fell, a girl who looked similar to Yueying appeared in the jungle across the creek, with a look of indifference flashing across her face.

Li Xiuyuan got up from the ground, slowly drank the remaining tea in the pot, and washed the teacup and kettle by the stream.

After tidying up, he raised his head and asked quietly: "Don't beat around the bush, tell me how I can leave this level of the pagoda, I'm in a hurry."

There is no need to think about it. Since Yueying left Wangchuan, she will never come to Kangchuan City again. How can she become the subordinate of the old monk Wu Hui?

He didn't even want to do anything irritating and just asked for directions.

The girl was furious when she heard this, jumped out of the jungle with a whoosh, stood on a rock by the creek, put her hands on her hips and cursed.

"When you come to my territory, you must abide by my rules. I lost my spiritual sword on the top of a mountain. As long as you help me find it, I will let you go to the sixth floor and I will never regret it!"

Hearing this, the corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually ask him to do hard labor.

Looking around, I don't know how many peaks there are here, and I don't know how much time it would take to search for them.

It's just that when people are under the eaves, they have to lower their heads.

Gritting his teeth, Li Xiuyuan shouted coldly: "It's up to you, just wait!"

The space in the heart is so huge, so I carved the runes all the way there and looked for a sword. At worst, I yelled and asked the Buddhas on this side to come out and help!

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he realized that finding a spiritual sword would not be a problem at all.

He needs to complete the rune array on this level first.

As he spoke, people rushed to the top of the first mountain like a breeze. After eating and drinking, he had a good sleep. Now Li Xiuyuan was full of energy.

Watching Li Xiuyuan's shadow heading towards the first mountain peak, the girl chuckled lightly.

Without urging him, he sat by the creek and started dressing up. His black hair fell into the water and was carefully cleaned up.

When she finished washing and looked up, she saw a plain face with an unclear face.

So the girl took out the rouge eyebrow pencil, holding the bronze mirror in her hand, and started to draw again, one stroke at a time.

With a wave of his hand, a breeze flew towards the mountain peak where Li Xiuxian was heading.

It was different from what Li Xiuyuan thought. He didn't know how much effort he had spent, but he couldn't find the breath of the spiritual sword in the first mountain, so he was a little disappointed.

What made him happy was that since there were no pagoda walls here, he walked around the mountains with his feet and imprinted the runes one by one on the mountains.

At this time, the girl had already flown to the top of the mountain. Seeing Li Xiuyuan, who was looking like a fool, honestly searching in the mountains, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Xin Dao is playing tricks with me. I am still a little immature. Let me slowly search for the sword in the mountains.

After completing the imprinting of the runes, Li Xiuyuan raised his head and found that he had already reached the top of the mountain.

At a glance, there were many mountains, but this mountain was the tallest one. Unexpectedly, he conquered the most majestic mountain in this world on his first visit.

This should be the core part of the fifth floor of the pagoda!

Looking at the mountains, Li Xiuyuan saw not only the mountains, but also a white-haired woman.

The woman sitting on the top of the mountain leaned against an old pine tree, her eyes blank and helpless... Suddenly it reminded him of his parents and others far away at the foot of Mount Xumi.

Even so, the thoughts of missing him only passed by for a moment.

He reminded himself all the time that this was the illusion of Honglian Temple Pagoda, a dangerous place where he could get lost in any minute.

"Sir, have you seen my naughty daughter?"

The woman sighed softly: "He has been away from home for three days and still refuses to come back... Can you help me find her?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at her and replied seriously: "No, I have to help your daughter find a spiritual sword to pass the test... The mountain here is the highest. Just shout and she will go home."

After saying that, he didn't even look back and flew down the mountain.

After conquering the highest mountain, there are still six more in front of him. If he doesn't seriously conquer seven peaks before he can go to the sixth level, he might have to fight again.
To be continued...