Time flies, and three days pass.

Outside the pagoda, everyone is still waiting.

In fact, three days is just a flick of the finger for everyone. But now this kind of waiting is suffering.

The pagoda was calm again in three days.

But before returning to calm, there was a violent shock, and even a magic gas that frightened them.

At that moment, even the Buddhists couldn't keep calm, so they shot one after another and used the Dharma to suppress that power.

As for Zhang Qianxun and others, they also played their cards, so that they could persist under that strength and not be blown out of this supreme Foshan.

As for those who had already evacuated, now they turned around and left directly. Some people retreated directly to the foot of the mountain before they settled down.

Even now, they dare not come any closer.

"How can there be such a smell in the holy land of Buddhism? Is that legend true? There is an unparalleled God and devil suppressed in the pagoda?" Some people are still terrified.

"Very likely, but I don't know why it broke out at this time." Someone echoed, his eyes full of doubts.

This sentence also speaks out the voice of many people.

The pagoda has been standing on Foshan for many years. It is a place for all believers who come to Foshan to make a pilgrimage. There has never been an accident, but it broke out today, leaving everyone confused.

"Will it be related to Yang Fan?" Suddenly, someone said.

It's not that they haven't seen this idea, but they have gradually given up with the passage of time.

They even think Yang Fan died in it.

But now, they have moved this idea out again.

For nothing else, it is because Yang Fan once thought of becoming a devil before, so now the two are connected.

Not only them, but also Zhang Qianxun at this time. And this feeling is more and more firm!

"Elder brother Yang, it must be elder brother Yang. Wherever elder brother Yang goes, there is no place without storm. So it must be him this time." Zhang Qianxun thought.

In their eyes, the change of the pagoda is not in their mind. After all, the venerable ones have all appeared. The sky has fallen and tall people are standing on it. It's not up to him to worry.

What he really worried about was Yang Fan.

Since the beginning of history, no one has been in the pagoda for more than one day. Even if the evil spirit in Foshan had been on the 14th floor in three hours, they only stayed in it for six decades and came out of it.

So now Yang Fan hasn't returned, and his heart is also very worried.

"A group of idiots, we all feel terrible outside the pagoda. If we are inside the pagoda, we will die even on the hole." The Ye family God gave a cold drink.

The evil spirit broke out. Even he used his cards. Conceited as he is, naturally it is impossible to believe that all this is caused by Yang Fan.

"Yes, Mr. Ye is right. Although I don't know why this change happened in the pagoda, I'm sure it's definitely someone's reason. I don't know who Yang Fan is. But it's absolutely impossible to have anything to do with him."

At this time, the Buddha in Foshan said.

Once this sentence came out, everyone's heart also denied this idea. Buddhists represent authority, and their words can naturally be believed.

Since they say all this has nothing to do with Yang Fan, naturally, it has nothing to do with Yang Fan.

However, they did not know that they were in the pagoda at this time.

Yang Fan has regained consciousness.

However, in front of us, we have long lost the figure of Buddha mindfulness.

Yang Fan's understanding of the sea is also golden at this time. The understanding of the sea is surging, and there is a kind of Buddha's majesty.

"Senior." Yang Fan sighed with emotion.

He didn't know what the Buddha saw in the 18th floor, but in the end, everything of the Buddha fulfilled him.

Although it is mindfulness, the cultivation of the Buddha himself has reached an unimaginable level. Therefore, he is a Buddha who wants to recast the sea for himself, and his power is also extremely terrible.

It can be said that it not only repaired his injury of knowing the sea, but also added some supreme power of Buddhism to his present spirit.

It's no exaggeration to say that when Yang Fan looks at the past, he can have infinite compassion or supreme authority.

"And the real Buddha fingerprint!" Yang Fan lamented that he had no time to understand the information surging in the sea. Yang Fan had mastered the essentials of the real Buddha fingerprint.

But Yang Fan's face was not the slightest excited.

If he could, he would rather get nothing than the Buddha disappear in front of his eyes.

"Boy, don't sigh. The old monk left you something." At this time, a voice appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

It's the second floor!

"What?" Yang Fan was stunned.

He is blind now. The sequelae of moving the chessboard is really terrible, and this time it is even more serious. He can't even open his heart and eyes.

So, naturally, he can't see his eyes.

"It's right in front of you. Take it out now and throw it directly into the town sin tower. It's not something you can touch now. If it's bad, you may become his nourishment." Said the second floor.

Yang Fan was startled.

This sentence is a little scary!

But Yang Fan knew that there was no bluff on the second floor. With his existence, there is no need to do so.

The next moment, Yang Fan carefully touched the past according to the guidance on the second floor.

Soon, a huge egg appeared in his hand.

It was slightly cool, and there was a breath wriggling on it, as if it were a living creature.

"Is this an egg?" Yang Fan was stunned.

"That's right. But the thing in it is something you can't imagine. You should be glad that it's still sleeping and never born. Otherwise, don't mention the monk. Even if I do it myself, I can't save you." The sound of the second floor fell.

As soon as Yang Fan heard it, his heart was tense for a moment. Without any hesitation, he directly threw it into the zhensin tower.

"Elder, my eyes..." Yang Fan was a little more stable when he sent this thing to the zhensin tower. Thinking of his current situation, he couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. The monk's body cultivation is pretty good, so the power of body reading is left to you, which is also of great benefit to you. Moreover, if you are blind this time, it may not be a bad thing for you." Said suddenly on the second floor.

Yang Fan was stunned.

I couldn't help but feel the pain in my stomach.

What's that called?

Is this what people can say?

Is it hard to say whether you become blind or your luck fails?

However, Yang Fan didn't dare to say this, and he just dared to make a feint in his heart.

"What's the matter? You're upset? You can hold it back. I tell you, if you're blind, you may be able to see it clearly. What your eyes see may not be true." Said suddenly on the second floor.

Then there was no sound.

But Yang Fan was suddenly stunned.

Because of this sentence, he has not heard it for the first time.

"What is it? What's the secret among the ten thousand Foshan?" Yang Fan's heart tightened and couldn't help thinking of it.

But just then, in Yang Fan's knowledge of the sea, the chessboard suddenly flickered, and then the shadow of the magic tower appeared again.

In a flash, Yang Fan felt a huge attraction and repulsion. Before he could react, this force directly transmitted him

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