Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth: No Weakness
Time passes every second...
No one knows what will happen next, and they are also looking forward to Lin Changfeng's weakness coming next. Isn't this weakness a shortcoming?
Everyone began to wait patiently, from the first level in the morning to the current high sunshine, nothing happened. Lin Changfeng seemed to be simply entering into meditation without any movement.
"What the hell is going on? Is there any more to go?"
It took several hours, let alone the audience on the court, even Master Liu couldn't stand it anymore. He was the first to speak.
He wanted to know what would happen next, and he couldn't wait to know, feeling uncomfortable as if he was scratching his heart and liver.
At this moment, I wish I could go on stage and pinch Ji Zheng's neck and let him make trouble quickly. What exactly would happen to him, instead of waiting here like a fool now, his eyes were red.
"Things should happen, so don't be impatient." Elder Rabbit couldn't help comforting, and then added uncertainly: "It should be soon..."
Mingle also looked expectant at this moment, and everyone was expecting it, including King Ming and Emperor Yin, and even Lin Weizhi now.
This is Lin Changfeng's weakness. When did he see it? Maybe this time in his life.
So even he, who hates the Buddhist system, stared at Lin Changfeng in the golden bowl with his eyes fixed on his face.
When everyone was paying attention, a thin cold sweat oozed out of Ji Zheng's forehead. He didn't expect that he would intervene in this way, but Lin Changfeng could still meditate on the spot so calmly.
"Does this kid really have no understanding at all? Or..." He secretly looked at Fu Liuyan's direction from the corner of his eyes. In fact, what Fu Liuyan said was not wrong. This level can also be called the weakness of human nature.
But for so long, why did Lin Changfeng not change at all under his interference? He began to feel a little disbelief.
I don’t know how long it took, but when everyone’s eyes began to become congested, impatient, and became angry, the yellow sand in the sky finally changed a little.
The wind and sand began to twist and change, and then a monk who couldn't see his face clearly appeared. He clasped his hands and pronounced the Buddha's name, and sighed, "Please pass by the donor, the second level is useless to you."
"Ga?"
There was no cheer at the scene, and everyone seemed to be petrified and there was no expression on their faces.
What's the meaning?
We have been waiting for so long, and you just said it was useless to him in an understatement? Was it useless to wait for such a long time?
Since it is useless, why not let Lin Tianjiao go there directly from the beginning?
They were confused...
He stood up slowly, Lin Changfeng looked at the monk who couldn't see his face clearly, and smiled and said, "If it's useless to me, why would you still appear?"
This rhetorical question made the monk unable to fix it. He seemed to have twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking about this question too.
"I am just a guide, not worthy of the donor's understanding..."
He felt it was too dangerous to stand with Lin Changfeng, as if he, a passerby, would have to be killed by two swords if he said a few more words.
This kind of question made him feel very dangerous. Although he was a spirit of weapon, as long as the golden bowl was still there, he could feel fear and fear when he was seen by a person who had already realized it.
Smiling without saying a word, Lin Changfeng waved his hand lightly, and then the yellow sand in the sky disappeared. A mountain appeared in front of him, and there was a Bodhi tree emitting Buddha light on the top of the mountain.
The spirit of the weapon that came to lead the way at the beginning also disappeared, leaving Lin Changfeng standing at the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!