Chapter 1553： Hurt the soul (1/2)

Chu Li reached out and pressed the tower. It was not pure copper. The material was strange. He had never felt it. It was cold like cold iron. The cold air penetrated into the palm of his hand instantly, as if to freeze him.

Sun Mingyue looked at him motionless, his face changed slightly, and he was busy reaching out to press.

Chu Li busily waved to stop.

Cold bone cold air circulated in the body from Yin to Han, he ran the Tibetan prayer wheel to transform it into the solstice and spit it to the tower. A steady stream of cold air came in, and he spit out a steady stream of Zhiyang.

The right palm slowly sinks into the tower, as if the hot knife hits the butter without any hindrance.

Chu Li pulled his right sleeve with his left hand and let the sleeve cover his right palm.

In a burst of hurried footsteps, a group of monks in red robes fluttered and surrounded the two. In the blink of an eye, there were more than 100 bald heads with scars.

”There is no Amitabha in the south ...” An old monk stepped forward, his eyes were sober, his face solemnly looked at the two: ”The two donors came here with great care, and the temple was far away. I wonder what the two donors are doing!”

”Go in and have a look.” Sun Mingyue pointed at the runner tower.

”There is no Amitabha in the south ...” The old monk shook his head and sighed: ”This is the tower of the Dai temple inheritance, outsiders cannot enter, and I hope the two donors forgive me. Moreover, the two donors also cannot enter, and non-Dai temple disciples cannot get their door. Entering this is the great magical power of the ancestor. ”

Chu Li's right palm was covered by a sleeve, and no one else could see that his palm had fallen into the tower.

Therefore, although the monks are angry, I do n’t know how the two avoided the large temple, but they are not worried. The two cannot enter the runner tower. Even if their martial arts are amazing, it is useless. This is the essence of the runner temple. , Endless inheritance.

Sun Mingyue said: ”You are not a place of inheritance, but a treasure?”

”There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south ...” The old monk's face remained unchanged, and he shook his head and sighed: ”This female donor is ridiculous. The runner tower contains heaven and earth, and the mysteries of life and death, if you can enlighten in the tower, you will get Supreme wisdom, great liberation and freedom to build the Scroll of the Tibetan Plateau, so it is not a treasure and a weapon, the two donors do not need to be upset. ”

Sun Mingyue hummed: ”Let's just be curious, the teacher is hurt by your tower master!”

The old monk's face changed slightly: ”It was the maiden Fangjia!”

Sun Mingyue said: ”You don't have to say much, we must go in and see.”

”There is no Amitabha in the south ...” The old monk no longer said much, shook his head and sighed, ”Why the maiden is asking for trouble? This donor must be Chu donor?”

”It's Chumou.” Chuli smiled, ”It's a very good coincidence, and I also have a Jizo Scroll underneath, and I've learned a lot from the monks of your temple, and I've made great progress. Pagoda after all! ”

He said a thunderous ”bang” before leaving, and a hole appeared.

Chu Li pulled Sun Mingyue and suddenly disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

”Amitabha Buddha in the south-!” The old monk Shuangmeixuan stood up and sang a long voice: ”Notify the seniors in the tower!”

”Yes!” The two monks nodded and leapt forward, knocking a few times on the tower's half-waist.

”Tuk Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk.” After the rhythmic percussion, two middle-aged monks fluttered and nodded.

This is their method of communication. No one except them knows that the entire tower can only be transmitted into the tower, and the sound of the other positions cannot be transmitted. As soon as they step into the temple, they enter another world and communicate with the outside. The world is completely isolated.

These knocks are to inform the people inside, two enemies have broken in, and pay attention to destroy them.

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As soon as Chu Li and Sun Mingyue stepped into the tower, their eyes suddenly darkened, and then they were located in a deserted field. Originally, they looked outside. The diameter of the iron tower was less than fifty steps. A sense of boundlessness magnified a few times.

Surrounded by beasts that were even bigger than the Nymph Dragon, they ran into them at any time.

Chu Li did not evade, watching them hit themselves, but passing through them, as if it were just some illusions, Chu Li slightly squinted his eyes to observe, and felt that it was not an ordinary illusion, as if these were some souls. A hint of sorrow.

He turned his head and said, ”Don't let them run into each other!”