"Chen Feng, what are you doing here?
Didn't I tell you to go back to the first floor?
Hurry up and get out, this is not the place to stay.
Tang Xuewen saw that it was Chen Feng, and immediately frowned and said to him seriously.
"Senior Brother Tang, don't be so stingy, I'll just come in and take a look at the environment, this place is good, it's better than the outside, hey, there's even an entrance, I don't know what it's doing inside?"
Chen Feng walked around inside, and saw that there was a door behind the third floor, which made him very curious.
"There's the fourth floor in the back, you can go in if you want to die."
And Tang Xuewen doesn't know what to say to Chen Feng, it's still a good environment, and this guy treats this as a place to enjoy on vacation?
"And the fourth floor?
This place is really magical, by the way, Senior Brother Tang, how many floors are there in this place?
Chen Feng pretended to be curious and asked.
"There are six floors in total, and the punishment power of each layer is different, the more you go to the back, the more powerful it is, even I don't dare to go in, Chen Feng, if you still want to die, I advise you to leave here immediately and go back to the first layer, where is the place where you should stay."
Tang Xuewen said to Chen Feng.
"Since this place has been built, someone must have entered the place in the back, Senior Brother Tang, don't you mind if I sit here for a while, right?
Anyway, everyone came in and was punished, and there was someone to chat, and the time passed a little faster.
Chen Feng completely ignored Tang Xuewen's warning, but instead found a futon and sat down and said.
Of course, he Chen Feng knew that the layer was more powerful than the layer, but he was not afraid, he had Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, originally he didn't plan to enter the third layer so soon, but he saw Tang Xuewen enter, and followed in with some curiosity for a while, planning to feel how powerful it is, if he can't bear it, it's a big deal to go out.
And Tang Xuewen saw that this Chen Feng didn't listen to persuasion, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, anyway, it had nothing to do with him if he died, and people wanted to come in to find death, could it be that he Tang Xuewen was still holding people back?
"Senior Brother Tang, I heard that you are going to enter the Buddha Realm soon, I don't know what the Buddha Realm looks like?"
Tang Xuewen was a person with a relatively high cultivation level that Chen Feng had encountered, so he planned to find out some news from him.
"Those things have nothing to do with you, work hard, and you'll know when you have the opportunity to go to the Buddha in the future."
Tang Xuewen obviously didn't want to answer Chen Feng's question.
"That's true, but I don't know if I will have the opportunity to enter the Buddha in this life."
Chen Feng muttered, and from time to time used his spare eyes to peek at Tang Xuewen's reaction.
And at this time, the bell of the third layer began to ring, this time it was three, as Chen Feng expected, one on the first layer, two on the second layer, three on the third layer, and so on.
After the bell rang, the sound of chanting thundered in all directions, making Tang Xuewen and Chen Feng both let out a muffled sound in unison.
"What a powerful Buddha sound."
Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.
The power of this third layer is really not comparable to the first and second layers, fortunately, before coming in, he had already tried his best to increase his strength a lot, he dared to come in, did he really think that he Chen Feng was a fool, he would not know the power of this third layer.
"Nam no Amitabha Buddha......
Nam no Amitabha ......
Nam no Amitabha ......"
The sound of chanting kept drilling into Chen Feng's brain, making Chen Feng feel as if there were thousands of monks chanting in his ears, making Chen Feng's head about to explode, and his heart was beating and beating, making him feel like he was heartbreaking.
And although Tang Xuewen's expression was not good-looking, it was much better than Chen Feng, he was still sitting calmly on the futon, using his cultivation to resist the attack of the Buddha Yin.
On the other hand, Chen Feng's expression became extremely ugly, feeling that his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all wrinkled, which was particularly ugly, and at this time, the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures in Chen Feng's mind finally came out, which also made Chen Feng breathe a sigh of relief.
The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures are as if they are still a medium, helping Chen Feng to break the voices of those chanting scriptures for Chen Feng to absorb, the power of the third layer is really not comparable to the second layer, just a little bit of time, Chen Feng felt that the Buddha power he attracted was more than the second layer attracted in an hour.
And Chen Feng didn't have time to think about anything else, he concentrated on absorbing the power of the Mahayana Sutra to break, like a motor that rotates with all its might, and in the process of absorption, it is actually a very painful thing, but Chen Feng's physical body is strong, so he can bear it, if he changes to a different person, even if he has the help of the Mahayana Sutra, I am afraid he will not be able to achieve such an effect as Chen Feng.
An hour is not long or short, but when Chen Feng absorbed the last trace of strength, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Xuewen staring at him with a pair of extremely strange eyes.
"Senior Brother Tang, you ......
What are you doing?
” Chen Feng saw Tang Xuewen's look in his eyes a little weird, which made his heart furious, but how did Chen Feng know that Tang Xuewen was shocked in his heart at the moment.
"This Chen Feng is fine, he is fine, Chen Feng is fine, this is ......
How is this possible?
Am I dazzled. ” This is a sentence that keeps repeating back and forth in Tang Xue's mind.
"Chen Feng, how could you be fine?
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Can't you hear those Buddha sounds?
Tang Xuewen stared at Chen Feng with a pair of eyes and asked.
"I heard it, it's not bad, it's like there are thousands of monks chanting scriptures in my head, that feeling......
It feels so sour.
Chen Feng said to him.
"Sour?"
Tang Xuewen didn't know how to react or make any expressions at this moment.
"Yes, it's very sour, but the time is too short, if only it were longer."
Chen Feng said with a look of unfinished business, which made Tang Xuewen completely lose his voice.
With his Tang Xuewen's cultivation and strength, he felt that this kind of Buddha sound was difficult to resist, and the short hour just now seemed to him as long as a year, and he finally waited until the Buddha sound of reciting the scriptures stopped, but Chen Feng told him that the time was a bit short, if Tang Xuewen didn't care about his identity, I am afraid that he would have pounced on this guy and strangled him to death.
And Chen Feng seemed to be fine, although it was indeed hard at the beginning, but it became more and more smooth later, and he felt that he could fully withstand the power of this third layer.
"Senior Brother Tang, how many days have you been punished this time?"
Chen Feng chatted with him in a short parental tone.