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- Chapter 5102 Tower of Babel
Although the other person¡¯s appearance changed, Yang Bo still recognized him as the grown-up Xin Hai.
Xinhai grabbed Yang Bo, "Everyone is looking for you outside, come with me!"
Yang Bo quickly followed Xinhai to the backyard.
It is obviously much quieter here, and pilgrims from outside cannot come in.
Yang Bo disguised himself and then looked at the other party, "I haven't seen you for many years. You have grown up and your cultivation has also improved."
Xinhai is now at the third level of the Immortal Stage Realm, and his appearance has also changed to about thirty years old. He looks honest, but in his honesty, he is also a little cunning.
Xinhai looked at Yang Bo, "The hero has not changed at all, he remains youthful forever!"
"During this period, I prayed day and night, hoping to meet the hero again. I didn't expect the hero to arrive so quickly."
Yang Bo looked at the other person and couldn't help but frown. No wonder he came here. It turned out to be because he was praying in his heart.
Yang Bo took a look and saw the scar on Xinhai¡¯s head. He smiled and asked, ¡°Have you already been tonsured?¡±
"You are no longer a novice monk. What is your dharma name?"
Xinhai said: "My name is King Kong!"
Yang Bo was stunned. He looked at the other party and was speechless for a moment.
Although before this, Yang Bo had realized that the sea of ????mind was Vajra Buddha, he was still surprised when he actually faced this fact!
Yang Bo vaguely thought of a question. The reason why he walked into the ruins of the ancient Buddhist kingdom was because of the role of Vajra Buddha.
This also means that he will follow the growth trajectory of Vajra Buddha along the way.
Now, Vajra Buddha is only in the Immortal Stage realm. Next, if he reaches the Buddha realm, what should Yang Bo do?
By that time, the enemies Vajra Buddha faces will no longer be something he can contend with.
Xinhai asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Bo looked at Xinhai, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"I just think your name is very good."
Xinhai laughed, "I don't like this name very much, but Master said that this is how I should be."
Yang Bo nodded, "Why do you want me to come over?"
"You have encountered a problem. It is a problem that you cannot solve with your cultivation level. I am afraid it will be difficult for me too."
Xinhai frowned, "Back then, when I first met the hero, I didn't know your cultivation level. I always thought that you were an indomitable hero, a hero who could save me from fire and water!"
"I just didn't expect that after so many years, your cultivation level doesn't seem to have increased."
"What have you been doing all these years?"
Yang Bo looked at the other party with helplessness. For Xinhai, many years had passed, but Yang Bo had only walked a short distance, not many years at all.
After walking for a while, how could Yang Bo¡¯s cultivation improve?
Yang Bo waved his hand, "If you don't say this, just tell me the problem."
"My cultivation level is not high. If there is no way to solve the problem, then there is nothing I can do!"
Xinhai didn¡¯t say anything. He looked around, set up a soundproof formation, and then said: "Senior, you also know that I have always pursued fairness and justice."
"This time, I really can't stand it, but I don't have enough strength to solve the problem."
Yang Bo glanced outside and thought of the reaction caused by copying the poem. He vaguely understood that it might have something to do with the White Jade Pagoda.
Xinhai said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, you must have seen that our temple is called Changsheng Temple."
"The Changsheng Temple is the most important temple in the Bhikkhu Kingdom. Even His Majesty the Emperor has great trust in the Changsheng Temple!"
"In order to live forever, the emperor went to the Changsheng Temple and hoped that the Changsheng Temple could refine the longevity pill for him. For this, he was willing to pay any price!"
Yang Bo suddenly thought of the story of using a baby's heart to make elixirs. He looked at the other party and asked, "What next?"
Xinhai said: "Fayun, the abbot of Changsheng Temple, gave the emperor an idea and asked him to build a hundred-story Tongtian Tower."
"The day the Babel Tower is built is the day when the emperor will live forever!"
Yang Bo thought of the White Jade Pagoda he had seen before, and then looked at the White Jade Pagoda being built. His face was full of shock, "Build a hundred floors?"
"How is this possible? With the level of productivity development at this time, there is no way to complete this matter!"
Xinhai looked over and said, "What is productivity?"? What does it mean? "
Yang Bo laughed, "Productivity reflects the production level of an era."
"It's like the Bhikkhu Kingdom. It's impossible to build a hundred-story tower. This is beyond the production level of the Bhikkhu Kingdom."
¡°I once visited a world where there were construction machinery and many jobs could be done with the help of machines. There was no problem in building a hundred-story tower.¡±
Xinhai was surprised, "Construction machinery?"
Yang Bo nodded, "They can excavate several tons of soil at a time and use reinforced concrete to build high-rise buildings. They also have tools to fly in the sky and can carry hundreds of people at a time."
"Ordinary people don't need to practice cultivation. They can travel 600 kilometers in one hour by taking the high-speed rail."
¡°There, everyone can have enough to eat, have clothes to wear, children can go to school, and everyone can read and write.¡±
Xinhai was shocked. He looked at Yang Bo, "What kind of world is this? Is this the Paradise?"
Yang Bo looked at Xinhai and vaguely understood that the boy back then had still not changed his original intention.
He yearns for a harmonious society, for fairness and justice, he wants to slay evil dragons, and he wants to be a warrior.
It was this kind of Xinhai that made Yang Bo admire him and made him willing to uphold justice for Xinhai.
After being shocked for a long time, Xinhai said: "You also saw that the White Jade Pagoda was being built, but you didn't know that in order to build the White Jade Pagoda, the country of Bhikkhu was almost hollowed out."
¡°The masonry of the White Jade Pagoda was fired eight hundred kilometers away using clay from Citron Mountain, and glutinous rice juice was used to build the walls.¡±
"The white jade bricks and stones on the exterior of the White Jade Pagoda are also fired. The granite must be crushed and fired from the two-kilometer Songshan Mountain. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive!"
"In order to build the White Jade Pagoda, one-third of the labor force in the Bhikkhu Kingdom was requisitioned. Now the land is abandoned and no one is cultivating it. Many cities outside have begun to rebel, and starvation is everywhere."
Yang Bo looked in the direction of the White Jade Tower again. He felt that it was a tall tower made of bones. The outside of the white jade tower was covered with bones.
Yang Bo frowned, "If you want to refine the immortality pill, why do you need to build a high tower?"
"Can the Tower of Babel be eaten? Fayun came up with this idea. What did he say?"
Xinhai said: "According to the abbot, only when you are closest to the sky can you truly come into contact with the way to immortality!"
"The emperor is the way of heaven, he must sit in the highest position."
Yang Bo was stunned, "This is complete nonsense!"
"How can the emperor even believe such words?"
Xinhai sighed, "He believed it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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