The other monks from Thousand Buddha Temples around stood behind, and no one spoke.

This Baizhang Zen Ladder is indeed not an ordinary thing. Not to mention a little ghost, it will be extremely difficult for them to reach the top smoothly.

But this is the result of the joint discussion between the major abbots and elders of Qianfo Temple.

When Xiao Yu killed some disciples of Qianfo Temple, although it was his Buddhist mistake before, Xiao Yu's actions ruined their face.

Now Xiao Yu is no longer the same as before. He is thinking of taking revenge, which will cause greater losses, and may even lead to resentment between Buddhism and Taoism.

At this moment, the little ghost came to the door, how could they not take the opportunity to make things difficult for them?

"My fellow Taoist does not know that this hundred-square-grain ladder was built by a master. It seems not high, but there are extremely powerful Buddhist mantra patterns on the ladder.

Xiaobao is not a mysterious gate, but a yin ghost. Buddhist mantras have great harm to him. Moreover, ghost techniques cannot be used here, otherwise they will be attacked by thousands of Buddhas."

The abbot of Baima Temple looked at Xiaobao climbing step by step below and said with a serious expression.

After hearing the other party's words, Xiao Xue instantly felt that things were not as simple as she thought.

But she had already asked for love, and the abbot of Qianfo Temple said that this was a rule, and they could not break the rules for hundreds of years for a little devil.

However, Xiao Xue believes that Xiaobao will definitely be able to successfully climb the Baizhang Zen Ladder because the other party has that strength.

At the Baizhang Zen Ladder, Xiaobao has reached the middle position at this time, but now every step is extremely difficult.

Various runes were lit up on the stairs behind Xiaobao. Those runes looked extremely cool if the special effects made by the computer.

At this time, Xiaobao had to stand somewhere to rest every time he took a step. Runes on the stairs under his feet kept entering his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Host, if we do this, once the True Lord Yuhua comes to us, how should we explain it?

Maoshan has been established less than ten years ago and has developed rapidly, and it is rumored that the relationship with the Qinglong tribe of the demon clan is extremely good.

If something happens to Xiaobao, he will not give up. With his temper, he may not end well."

In the Tathagata Hall at the top of Qianfo Temple, a group of more than a dozen people stood there. They were wearing red cassocks and were extremely strong.

The person who spoke was a thin monk holding a blue Zen stick in his hand and was wearing extremely thin clothes.

"We just acted according to the rules. Even if Xiao Yu came here, he didn't say anything. Moreover, everyone present looked at us, and we didn't deliberately make things difficult for us.

No matter how strong the True Lord Yuhua is, he can't make things difficult for me in Buddhism so much, right?

Buddhism and Taoism are two different mysterious systems. If he deliberately seeks fault, then my Buddhism will not let him control it."

A fat monk standing in front explained with a calm face.

After hearing his words, the others around him could not help but nodded. Even though Xiao Yu was strong, he was only one person after all.

Qianfo Temple is a Buddhist holy place, and there is a whole Buddhist sect behind it, unless the other party disregards the face and tries to the Buddhist sect.

As the few people spoke, Xiaobao collapsed more than a dozen steps upwards, and at this time Xiaobao was already exhausted and panting.

Every time he takes a step forward, the Buddha's light runes become more dense. Even if Xiaobao has some skills, he cannot go directly to the top without using his cultivation.

The Hundred-Zhang Zen Ladder that seems to be able to pass in a blink of an eye is now like a chasm that is difficult to cross in tens of millions of years.

"continue……"

After a brief stay, Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and then stepped out.

And just after he stepped out, the stairs under his feet suddenly turned golden, and a golden light flew out from the stairs, turning into dense swastika runes, wrapping him in it.

The golden runes kept colliding on Xiaobao, and a puff sound suddenly came, like a red soldering iron, which suddenly became a bucket.

However, in an instant, Xiaobao's whole body turned blood red. Although it was not real blood flowing out, it looked extremely terrifying.

After a quarter of an hour, the golden runes disappeared, and Xiaobao took another step.

After taking steps this time, golden runes flew out again. This time there were more runes than last time. They were like dense insects, drilling into Xiaobao's limbs and bones.

Xiaobao's body turned golden in an instant, and his solid body began to twist continuously.

It seemed like there were countless sharp swords in his body to pierce his skin and break out of his body.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Xiaobao clenched his fists and suddenly raised his head and roared in the air.

A voice with pain and unwillingness came from his mouth, causing the entire Qianfo Temple space to tremble for it.

After this loud shout, countless cracks suddenly appeared in Xiaobao's body, and the golden runes entering his body broke out like mosquitoes.

The golden runes disappeared, and many dense wounds appeared on Xiaobao's body, and there was no trace of ghost energy inside.

Looking at the wound on his body, Xiaobao couldn't help but smile, and then the wounds quickly merged.

Then, he stepped up again, this time, just like last time, as soon as he took a step, countless runes flew over and began to tear his body.

But Xiaobao ignored it. At this moment, he seemed to have lost the pain and moved up step by step.

Gradually, more and more runes on the steps were gathered, and a huge rune halo gathered above Xiaobao's head.

From a distance, the golden rune halo was dancing like a golden ribbon.

Xiaobao's speed was getting faster and faster. When he stepped out ninety feet, he suddenly stopped.

Although he has suffered a huge attack these times, the peak of the Ghost Immortal was not in vain.

Looking at the golden rune ribbon above his head, Xiaobao's face looked extremely solemn. Then he sat cross-legged under everyone's gaze.

As soon as my body sat down, the golden runes above my head seemed to have found the target of attack, falling from the sky, constantly hitting Xiaobao's body.

Each runes were like a heavy hammer, constantly slapping Xiaobao's head, and Xiaobao's head slowly disappeared under the gaze of everyone, and then his body also melted.

"Xiaobao..."

At this moment, Xiao Xue suddenly widened her eyes, then suddenly waved her hand, and a flag flew out and flew towards Xiaobao quickly.

But when the flag flew not far from Xiaobao, it was shrouded in a layer of golden halo and could no longer move forward.

"Madam Xiao, don't be reckless."

The abbot of Baima Temple reached out and sucked, and Xiao Xue's body, which had just stepped out, suddenly retreated.

"Amitabha, Madam Xiao, the cause and effect of heaven and earth have their own principles, and you cannot forcefully intervene.

If this little devil is so destined, we cannot help him. Since he has stepped on the hundred-foot-earth Zen ladder, it is equivalent to apologizing to the Buddha.

If you forcefully intervene, not only will you not help him, but it will aggravate his evil deeds."

A monk wearing a red cassock stood up and shouted.

"Zen Master Tianmu, we give up this opportunity and ask you to let Xiaobao go."

Xiao Xue stared at Xiaobao with her eyes fixed on her face, and said in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!