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Chapter 1,600: Seize the Bamboo Shoots

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    The monks were silent, their eyes were shocked and angry.

    This guy who suddenly appeared was able to come and go freely on the second floor of the pagoda without being affected by the power of faith at all. They were also confused and didn't understand what was going on.

    "Master Wuhu, I heard that you stole the show at the Buddhist debate stage. Since you joined Lingyin Temple to practice today, you should abide by the Buddhist rules and precepts. Why do you deliberately come here to stir up trouble, when you are not afraid of punishment from the temple?"

    Some monks were so angry that all their belongings were taken away, and their wives for the rest of their lives were gone, which made them want to vomit blood.

    "Amitabha, this little monk is doing this to create a world of love and peace. Most of the conflicts and troubles in the world originate from the plundering of resources. Even the masters are not exempt from vulgarity. They are bent on tyrannizing their own bodies and are slack in their understanding of Buddhism. This is not good.  "

    "Now the young monk has taken away the resources of all the masters and kept them for safekeeping temporarily. In this way, everyone will have no resources, and the disputes will stop. They can concentrate on studying the Dharma. The young monk is willing to bear the pain of having resources alone!"

    With a solemn expression, Li Xiaobai turned around and left after saying these words, leaving only a decisive figure behind everyone.

    ¡°This poor monk has made two hundred mistakes since he started cultivating Buddhism, but I have never seen such a shameless person!¡±

    "Why did this guy get into the door wall of Lingyin Temple, and who let him in? It's a disaster!"

    ¡°This is against the sect¡¯s rules and the way of faith of Buddhist monks!¡±

    "Slow down, exit first, and talk to Master Lingtai of the prison to discuss it!"

    The monks were dumbfounded. Taking advantage of the situation was just taking advantage of the situation. They actually said it in such a fresh and refined way. It was an eye-opener today.

    Three floors.

    The number of people was greatly reduced, and the monks among them were scattered and sitting cross-legged, practicing silently, without noticing that the crisis had arrived.

    Li Xiaobai tiptoed, took off a monk's ring with gentle and smooth movements, and put it on his finger as a matter of course.

    The monk seemed to be disturbed. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is this little brat from? Dare to steal a certain family's ring and seek death?"

    "Which hand stole it? Cut off one of your own arms and spare your life!"

    "Amitabha, a poor monk in Wuhu, saw that the master's wealth was exposed and he was worried about being noticed by bad people, so he took action to take care of it. Master, rest assured that your resources are absolutely safe with the monk."

    "No one can take it away."

    Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, turning around and heading to the next target.

    "You bastard!"

    "If you dare to steal a certain family's resources, that family will kill you!"

    The monk was filled with anger, and his aura was wild for a second, and then he softened like a chicken. The power of the third level of faith should not be underestimated. In order to maximize profits, monks all choose to practice in places where they are often at their limit. Where else can I go?  I have enough energy to take action.

    "Masters, be careful!"

    There was a lot of commotion, and the monks on this floor were aware of it, and they all quietly hid the space rings in their hands in their sleeves.

    But it¡¯s no use.

    One minute later.

    The entire floor was filled with complaints. Monks' robes, boots and socks were scattered all over the floor. The monks were stripped clean by Li Xiaobai, revealing their white patches.

    "What's the trouble?"

    "My Buddha once said that being honest with each other can inspire the heart of a child. I hope all the masters can have enlightenment through this!"

    Li Xiaobai smiled and waved his hands, turned around and went up to the fourth floor.

    At the entrance to the third floor, the mourning hall stumbled up. Among so many Buddhist disciples, he was the only one who could go to the third floor and still have room.

    He was stunned by what he saw as soon as he came up.

    ??The white ones, the yellow skinned ones, the white skinned ones, the black skinned ones, the pork belly, and the massive muscles are all eye-catching for everyone to see. When did the cultivation of the third level become so fun?

    "Masters, what are you"

    The mourning hall asked dumbfounded.

    "That guy named Wuhu went to the fourth floor!"

    "Hurry and report to the Ming Prison!"

    The monks gritted their teeth and said, becoming angry and angry, which made their minds unstable and almost eroded by the power of faith. At this moment, they didn't even have the energy to put on their clothes.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? apart from this humiliation?

    "You mean, he went to the fourth floor?"

    The expression in the mourning hall was dull, and he seemed a little dazed. He never expected that a new human being who had just arrived could actually go to the fourth floor?

    What is this concept?

    He is in Lingyin Temple ShiwandashanAfter struggling for more than ten years, I have only just reached the third level. Except for those talented seniors, I have never seen anyone reach the fourth level.

    ??Wuhu, how can a person who is opportunistic by relying on the thunder calamity rosary, a junior whose cultivation is not in the ethereal realm, be able to ascend to the fourth floor?

    And within a few minutes, the other party looted the first three floors. What speed is this?  Can you come and go as you please?

    "Magic weapon, he must be relying on some kind of magic weapon to be unafraid of the power of faith. He has to go down quickly and see the condition of the pagoda!"

    The spiritual platform stopped moving forward, turned around and jumped off the pagoda immediately.

    What he didn¡¯t know was that the monks were already in chaos outside the pagoda at this moment.

    Outside, a group of monks led by the young monk Linghua were looking up at the pagoda, with shocked faces and dull eyes.

    "Linghua, what are you looking at?"

    The mourning hall frowned and asked in a deep voice.

    "Senior Brother Lingtang, look"

    Linghua pointed at the pagoda and stammered.

    The mourning hall looked in the direction of the finger, and his face instantly turned pale: "Fuck, who is this? Why is the fifth floor of the pagoda lit up? Which master is on it?"

    "I don't know, but it seems that the fifth floor only turned on after the guy named Wuhu entered."

    The monks whispered.

    "This is impossible. How long has it been? How could someone reach the fifth floor as soon as they come up?"

    The mourning hall angrily rebuked, what kind of existence is the fifth floor? So far, he has never seen anyone go up to the fifth floor. There are seven floors in the stone tower, and the strongest person stops at the fourth floor.

    How can a mere outsider wild monk reach the fifth floor?

    That is a height that even the Immortal Realm monks cannot climb!

    "Look, the sixth floor is also lit up!"

    There was another exclamation. After the fifth floor of the tower was lit up, the sixth floor was also lit up, and the speed was faster than going from the fourth to the fifth floor.

    Before the screams subsided, the seventh floor also lit up.

    Everyone was stunned, the mourning hall was numb, and they fell to the ground. A figure lingered in his mind.

    "Impossible, this is impossible, how could it be him?"

    "How can a mere foreign monk have such energy?"

    "Is the starting line for geniuses really different from ordinary people?"

    "I don't believe it. It can't be him. It must be a master who made a breakthrough on the spot, so it must be like this when he reaches the top!"

    The mourning hall murmured to himself, constantly comforting himself.

    But the figures that came out of the pagoda completely dispelled his luck.

    "Damn it, where did that guy named Wuhu come from? He took care of the entire third floor!"

    "It's the same on the fourth floor. Taking advantage of the danger, he took away the resources from the poor monk, and actually tried to challenge the fifth floor. He was blocked here and waited for him to come out and kill him!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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