Chapter 192

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Chen Mo's gods pupil with the intention of Bagua fist. Cui Wumeng has long been at the end of a powerful crossbow. It is undoubtedly throwing eggs at stones to fight Chen Mo head-on.

The intention of Shura fist was broken by Chen Mo's gossip layer by layer, and finally fell on the little girl.

Cui Wumeng gave up completely and watched Chen Mo punch. She had done her best and had no strength to resist.

The fist wind came face to face, blowing Cui Wumeng's ears and short hair like silk. The little girl closed her eyes, ignored and did not make any fear.

For a moment, Cui Wumeng didn't feel the pain brought by the punch on her body for a long time. The little girl opened her eyes and found that Chen Mo was looking at her thoughtfully. That face was almost on her face, and the heat of breathing could be clearly felt.

Cui Wumeng blushed angrily and was about to scold. Chen Mo slapped her in the back of the brain. The little girl lost consciousness with a sound. Before she fainted, she heard Chen Mo say, "I will take you to the fifth floor to let you see your limits."

This bastard man!

……

Chen Mo, holding Cui Wumeng in his left hand and Qingwan in his right hand, entered the sixth difficulty.

The Buddha statues around are Buddha level, with a huge figure of 100 meters.

The Buddha said, "the pure land of Buddhism, the country of coloured glaze, and others who have no wisdom, leave quickly." The supreme majesty came over his head, like a mountain crushing Chen Mo everywhere.

Chen Mo sneered, and a bodhi tree bloomed from his heart to the sky. The emerald light shone on the ancient times, dissolving the majesty of the Buddha. Chen Mo opened the pupils of the gods, and rushed out of a path as if the heavens were coming again.

Chen Mo soared along this path.

The light of arhat's golden body around gradually gathered. I don't know how long it took, it finally passed through tens of thousands of arhat pavilions, and a ladder appeared from above. As soon as Chen Mo stepped into the ladder, the six difficulties were officially passed. After looking at the Shenwu score, the full score is 80.

Entering the fifth floor, as expected, Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi are still 'entangled' together, and they have arrived at the fifth floor first.

The fifth floor is like another one, with lights for light and huge murals around it.

Murals include heavenly maidens, Buddha Kingdom, sea of suffering, the other shore, and all sentient beings.

A mural seems to condense the Buddha kingdom in it.

Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi are looking at the mural intently, hearing the movement and turning their eyes. Seeing Chen Mo embracing left and right, both of them couldn't help raising their eyebrows. Chen Mo threw Cui Wumeng on the ground and put Qing Wan on the ground, "it seems that I'm third again. Who's the first?"

How come there are so many competitors in this Shenwu lift? They all got full marks when they reached the third floor. The third sister's time, the only competitor was the Tang royal family, but they were thrown away from the score gap in the fifth floor. The third sister praised Chen Mo as a genius who surpassed her. Unexpectedly, she didn't rank first. She really lost her sister's praise.

"The number one ranking doesn't depend on scores." Jiang Yanyu looked at the mural and said casually.

"Also."

Chen Mo is not ready to worry about it. He appreciates the murals of the fifth floor with them to see if he can have an epiphany. These murals are very interesting. They vividly depict a vast world. If a Zen disciple like Fang Xi is enlightened, I'm afraid he will be like a treasure. Even for other martial artists, he will feel a little meaningful, but Chen Mo has already understood Bodhi, and then he feels insipid.

After watching it for a while, Cui Wumeng and Qing Wan woke up slowly. They couldn't believe that they had even reached the fifth floor.

"Hum, you are a kind-hearted man, and you will regret what happened today." Cui Wumeng plays his scorpion heart, as if you are not repaid.

I don't know where she learned Sanguan.

Chen Mo is too lazy to pay attention to her. Cui Wumeng is ungrateful, but he believes that Chang Gong is a wise man. I'll talk to you later.

"Chen Mo is kind enough to help you, but you don't care about right and wrong. It's useless." Qing Wan criticized.

"Hum." Cui Wumeng turned her head. If she didn't have the energy now, she must fight with Chen Mo for 300 rounds to figure out what was right and what was wrong.

"Is this the dreamless Princess of impermanence?" Jiang Yanyu came with a smile.

"Don't think you are a genius. I'm only ten years old this year, and I'll surpass you in the future!" Cui Wumeng was also unconvinced by Jiang Yanyu, a heavy first day.

"You're only ten?" Chen Mo and others were stunned.

This age is even younger than he thought.

Cui Wumeng pinched ten fingers and took another look at her toes. She was wearing martial boots with her toes exposed. Everyone clearly saw that her toes were bent and added, "eleven years old."

The little girl's algorithm makes Chen Mo want to laugh.

Although he is a martial saint, there is still a trace of innocence.

Jiang Yanyu tightened his eyebrows and took a deep look at Cui Wumeng. "To reach the martial Saint at the age of ten and enter the fifth double tower, sister Wumeng has been recorded in the history of Shenwu."

Her words are also correct. Most of the princes' children participate in Shenwu Ju at the age of 17 or 18. This age group has reached the peak in both martial arts and cultivation, and it is also the most suitable time for Shenwu Ju. It is unique for Cui Wumeng to enter Shenwu Ju at the age of 10 or 11.

"Can I surpass you?" Cui Wumeng asked.

Jiang Yanyu's meaningful answer. "I'm sure I can't compete with you in the future."

She didn't know if her words were polite, but Cui Wumeng was also very comfortable, and had a lot of good feelings for this Yanyu princess. If that bastard big brother could speak so well, she would be more happy. Cui Wumeng glanced at Chen Mo proudly.

Chen Muruo glanced at her thoughtfully.

"Sister Wumeng should recover her Qi as soon as possible, so that she can face the next double story. Sister, I have a four grade 'refined chemical gas pill'" Jiang Yanyu's good relationship made Chen Mo speechless.

"No, I have pills." Cui Wumeng refused her kindness. Besides, because her soul was exhausted, the general pills were useless. Next floor, Cui Wumeng knew he couldn't make it.

The people sat on the fifth floor for a while, looking at the murals and thinking.

After a while, Qibao ancient monk finally appeared.

Since then, no martial arts person can enter the fifth floor, that is to say, only Chen Mo, Jiang Yanyu, Fang Xi, Cui Wumeng and Qing Wan can finally successfully reach the fifth floor, which is much less than the number of God martial arts in previous dynasties. Of course, the main reason is that those promising Jieyuan against Chen mo were eliminated early, especially Tang Yunshen, who can win the 'top three', failed to enter the Academy.

However, three out of five people have reached 80 points at this stage, which is the unprecedented achievement of shenwuju.

"All of you can enter here because you are predestined by our Buddha. I have a pill for you." This time, the seven treasure monk didn't look expressionless as usual, but waved his hand, and a golden fruit the size of a red date was suspended in front of everyone.

"This thing is called 'Mahayana fruit', which is unique to the world of the seven treasures Paris Buddha. It blooms ten years, bears fruit ten years, and once every 20 years. This time, it coincides with 20 years, and is dedicated to all benefactors." Seven Treasures Ancient monk.

Buddhist world?

Is there such a place in Qibao Chonglou?

Chen Mo didn't see it all the way. Of course, the route he took was shenwuju's specific location. It's not surprising that he didn't see it. On the contrary, he saw the sea of Buddha outside the fog of Liuli Avenue, which may have something to do with it.

This treasure really has a lot of origins.

If only I could get it.

Any martial artist who sees the ability of Qibao Chonglou to rebuild a small world will think the same as Chen Mo, but he also knows that to shake the boundless Lingbao, only monks who surpass the emperor, and perhaps only super star will be able to do it.

Mahayana fruit is the sacred fruit of Buddhism. After eating it, you can practice any kind of Buddhist Zen magic power, and not only that, the monk's cultivation, martial intention and sea knowledge will be more stable.

Practicing the magic power of Buddhism shows that Buddhism is a means of pulling people.

Chen Mo secretly said that looking at Jiang Yanyu, he frowned at the Mahayana fruit and did not take it on the spot, but put it in his bag.

Cui Wumeng doesn't like Buddha, but when she hears that she can firmly recognize the sea and Wu Yi, the little girl has never seen such a good thing and is curious to play with it. Fang Xigui, the descendant of Wanshou temple, worships this thing like a God in the crowd, but he doesn't eat it on the spot, but he still keeps it until he comes out of the seven treasures Paris, bathes and changes clothes, burns incense and prays. I'm afraid he'll eat it again.

Chen Mo looked at the Mahayana fruit in his hand. He practiced bodhi mind method and the pupil of the gods. He was really destined to be with the Buddha. Anyway, eating it was not harmful, and Chen Mo didn't waste it. He swallowed the fruit raw.

As soon as the Mahayana fruit entered the abdomen, there was a warmth flowing into all parts of the body. The whole body was warm and comfortable.

"Chen Mo, you take it too early. If you practice Buddhist magic before eating, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Jiang Yanyu is a pity that Chen Mo wasted it.

Chen Mo smiled, "it's good to stabilize the martial consciousness sea."

"If you are ready, please enter the fifth floor."

Seven Treasures Ancient monk returns to the topic.

A door of light appeared in front of the five people. It was obvious that all five people would be separated this time. Without hesitation, Fang Xi entered the Guangming gate.

"Misty rain is waiting for his highness Chen Mo on the sixth floor." Jiang Yanyu didn't want to fall behind, smiled and entered the door.

"You'd better beat her!" Cui Wumeng walked into the door and suddenly shouted to Chen mo.

Chen Mo looked at her with a smile. "Are you encouraging the big brother?"

"I will defeat you again, then I will be the first person." The little girl makes a good calculation, so that Chen Mo doesn't think too much.

"I'll take it as if you encourage my big brother again." Chen Mo nods.

"Big brother, go to hell." Cui Wumeng cursed and walked into the door.

Finally, only Chen Mo and Qing Wan were left on the fifth floor.

"Thanks to his highness, Qing Wan can witness the majesty of the treasure house, alas." Qing Wan sighed. "Qing Wan has no regrets. Qing Wan has always felt that your Highness has the extraordinary wisdom of Zen. This Mahayana fruit will not be wasted if you take it for your highness." Qing Wan flexed his fingers with a flick.

Mahayana fruit shoots Chen Mo's face door, and Chen Mo grabs it in his hand. Before he says anything, Qing Wan has entered the bright door, and the void disappears.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly and entered the door.

The seven treasure monk slightly closed his eyes and kept in a steady state until Chen Mo entered the door. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo's leaving figure.

There was a trace of movement in Gu Jing's face.