King of Super Vision - C395

Thirty percent chance of success was only the old monk’s guess, so no one could truly guess how much of success it was. This kind of thing that could easily happen, unless it was absolutely necessary, Cui Hao would not do it, but, for Xiao Hui’s sake, he decided to stake it all.

Hearing that Cui Hao had promised to enter the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, the old monk stood up with a smile, and walked out. He could not help but open his mouth and say, “Benefactor, I advise you not to go in. Since I was young, I have heard from my master that this Soul Suppressing Pagoda is very dangerous. My master, as well as the generations of high monks in the Temple of Golden Light, have all died from the suppression.

Although Cui Hao said those words casually, Xiao Hui was so touched that his eyes turned red. He felt very warm in his heart and did not know what to say for a moment, but Cui Hao had already turned around and said to the old monk: “Master, please lead the way!”

The Buddhist Sect had a habit, which was that when high monks died, they would pass away in meditation and their remains would be stored in the pagoda forest. These so-called pagodas had different levels and also different levels of identity. Actually, there was another name for the stone tower. It was called Buddha. Saving a life was worth seven levels of Buddha, and that was its meaning.

Everyone continued to move forward, and when they reached the depths of the pagoda forest, a tall stone pagoda appeared in front of them. There were a total of nine floors, and its surface was extremely mottled, as though it had endured the winds, frost, and snow for a long time. It gave off a thick historical atmosphere, but on the surface of the pagoda forest, there were no engravings, instead, there were three ancient seal characters, Soul Suppressing Pagoda!

“Is this the Soul Suppressing Pagoda?” Gazing at the pagoda forest, Cui Hao’s expression was solemn.

Pointing at the stone tower of the ninth floor, the old monk said, “Benefactor, the stone tower in front of us is the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. Although the consciousness suppressed inside is incomparably weak, it is truly terrifying, especially in the area of inner demons’ control, it is extraordinary. Unfortunately, when this old monk had first entered, I was severely injured. Once again entering, I was unable to even withstand the Netherworld Ghost Flame that was spread all over, so I had no choice but to ask for your help. ”

Furrowing his eyebrows, Cui Hao was a little surprised. He said unhappily, “Master, what is the Netherworld Ghost Flame that you were talking about? Why didn’t you tell me about it just now?”

Hearing this, the old monk became slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, “Benefactor, I, Old Na, have some eyes. Your body already has the power of King Kong, if you join my buddhist sect, you would be able to obtain the position of King Kong Luo Han. With this kind of body, you can withstand the burning of the Netherworld Ghost Flame, but it will only be slightly painful. I did not mention it because it could not endanger your life. If not for this Netherworld Ghost Flame, there are a few buddhist elders with extraordinary moods in my Temple of Golden Light who would sacrifice their lives to enter, naturally to eliminate this evil idea. ”

The Netherworld Ghost Flame, just by hearing it, was not something good, and actually required a body of Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar to barely endure it, it was no wonder the Temple of Golden Light had no choice but to enter, as long as an ordinary expert entered, before they could even reach the top of the tower, they would have already been burnt to death, right?

The benefits were not that easy to obtain. Cui Hao did not expect the monk to play tricks on him. He was speechless.

Seeing that Cui Hao’s face did not look good, the old monk quickly said, “Benefactor, my apologies, it was this poor monk who spoke wrongly. Rest assured, I can swear to myself, the situation in the Soul Suppressing Pagoda is as I said! Of course, this sort of thing cannot be forced. If you want to retreat now, there’s still time. ”

After slightly muttering to himself, Cui Hao said in a low voice, “I understand, I want to enter!”

Faced with Cui Hao’s response, the old monk was very happy, so he hurriedly nodded his head and said, “Alright, alright, alright … Benefactor, wait here for a moment, I will immediately gather all of the monks in the temple to lend you a hand! ”

With that, the old monk turned to look at the little monk and gave the orders.

About twenty minutes later, a large number of monks gathered, led by five old monks wearing monastic robes. They had snow-white eyebrows and a kind aura, they should be the high monks of the Temple of Golden Light, and the monks behind them were also extraordinary, their eyes were firm and flickered with a light of wisdom.

In order to suppress the Soul Suppressing Pagoda with all his might, the Temple of Golden Light had paid a huge price. As for the people who had lost all contact with the outside world, many of the monks also acted as if they had left the mortal world, and lived a rhythmic life, with serene and determined hearts. This was the reason why even Little Sha Mi could cause Cui Hao to be secretly shocked.

Even if he did not come out of seclusion, he would sometimes have his own merits. He did not need to worry about being smeared by the red dust of the mortal world, as it would be easier for him to keep his true nature.

After the many monks arrived, they took their positions with great familiarity, surrounding the gigantic Soul Suppressing Pagoda of the ninth floor. The old monk was naturally the core, and only then did he smile and say, “Benefactor, you can enter now. As for the one in your arms… “Pet, you should give it to this benefactor first. It can’t help much within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. It’s too immature.”

Hearing that, Cui Hao nodded his head and passed the small qilin to Xiao Hui. Actually, Xiao Qi already knew what Cui Hao was going to do. It kept saying in his mind that it was going to follow him in, worried about his safety. With regards to this, Cui Hao immediately rejected her and acted as if he was the boss, giving out his orders. In the end, Xiao Qi helplessly agreed, and curled up in Xiao Hui’s embrace with her head down.

Under the leadership of the old monk, the monks put their hands together and began chanting scriptures. They were the famous scriptures of the buddhist faith, and were also known as the Polycoria Heart Sutra.