Backed by the tall and majestic Pengchou Mountain, in front is the unobstructed view of Chang'an Mingfu.
It is said that the Xiantai Sect was originally located on the top of Pengchou Mountain in the southeast of Chang'an Ming Mansion, but due to that battle, the entire sect was knocked down.
As a result, the entire northern part of the Pengchou Mountains is a huge rock slope.
As endless time passes, this huge rocky slope is covered with green moss, and there are also solitary trees standing on it.
But this flat slope seems to contain endless spiritual power. There are countless monks in the spiritual life realm in Chang'an Ning Mansion, who often make lodges here to practice. The people in Chang'an Ming Mansion euphemistically call it "Nanshan Monk".
The Nanshan monks often heard that in the rocks, it seemed that someone was shouting angrily, as if someone was casting spells and fighting fiercely.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at Athena in a white robe and asked curiously: "I know the art of disguise, how could you recognize me?"
"What's weird? I'm not the only one who recognized you. Na Guanqiu Ba, if I hadn't warned you, you would have been exposed and caught long ago."
Xin Xiaoqi nodded, secretly thinking that there were some evil ways in these four major continents and Mount Sumeru, so it was better to be careful. Standing on this sloping slope, like a knife cutting, the mountain breeze blew slightly on his face, and he couldn't help but feel very comfortable.
Athena glanced at Xin Xiaoqi and whispered: "When will we go in?"
"Are you going in too? No need."
"If I don't go in, you won't be able to deal with Guanqiu Ba. Besides, you haven't seen the red-robed arhat down there?"
Xin Xiaoqi was startled, and looked in the direction Athena pointed. Sure enough, at the entrance of the ruins, there was a figure of an Arhat in red. Judging from the situation, it seemed that he had a high level of cultivation. The god behind his head was looming.
Light.
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't know me."
After Xin Xiaoqi finished speaking, he added: "Don't worry, since I am a chess piece, I won't die so easily."
"Well, next time you are burned to black charcoal, call my sister to save you. After my sister, call me Senior Sister Ling Yun. After Senior Sister Ling Yun, don't panic. There is the princess, and behind the princess, there is Bai Ling. If it doesn't work, bring the princess to your side.
I’ll also give you some grass to top it off.”
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but black lines appeared on his forehead. He turned around and was about to go down the hillside, but he stopped and said, "They should all be better than you in skills."
"Bang"
Xin Xiaoqi was kicked down the hillside by Athena like a sandbag.
Suddenly, it turned into a parabola and fell at the entrance of the ruins, in front of the red-robed Arhat.
In an instant, the soil flew into the air, sending up flying dust that was half a person's height.
"I'm going, what's going on?" The official of Chang'an Mingfu who was guarding the entrance of the ruins and collecting tickets exclaimed.
"Amitabha." The red-clothed arhat with a flash of light behind his head shouted the Buddha's name to signal the crowd around him not to panic. Then he stretched out a powerful right hand and placed it on Xin Xiaoqi's right arm.
In the midst, divine light suddenly circulated.
"Ouch." Xin Xiaoqi groaned in pain and slowly stood up with the help of the red arhat.
The moment he stood up, Xin Xiaoqi didn't notice that the eyes of the red-robed Arhat seemed to see through Xin Xiaoqi's bones and skin.
"Young man, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall from above?"
"Did the remaining soul of the Sendai Sect kick you down?"
Xin Xiaoqi waved his hand and said, "I don't know why I was kicked down suddenly when I was standing up there fine."
A kind voice sounded: "Little donor, have you been injured in a fall? Would you like me, the poor monk Buchen, to treat you?"
"No, no, hey, the master is the Venerable Arhat from the Great World of Paradise? He seems to be very powerful and a mage with extremely high cultivation level." Xin Xiaoqi said hurriedly.
"If a poor monk does not change his name even when he is sitting, and does not change his surname when he is standing, he will naturally be an Arhat in the Great World of Ultimate Bliss. He is not like some people who have to hide their secrets when they come out."
Buchen Luohan finished speaking, turned his round head, and walked straight into the ruins without waiting for Xin Xiaoqi to say anything.
Xin Xiaoqi's heart sank. It seemed that this bald donkey had seen through his ease of use.
The guard official suddenly shouted: "Boy, if you can't get in, please give way and don't be blocked. I want your face to fall to the ground first, so I'll give you face so you don't have to queue up."
"Go in, go in, naturally I have to go in."
"Hey, you kid, you didn't even buy a ticket and you came in?"
"Didn't the master just buy it?"
"I am the Venerable Arhat. You are a mortal. Hurry up and don't go in without the spirit stone. No wonder you were kicked down by someone and you can't clear your mind."
In the gray space, there is a straight road, leading straight into the distance. I don't know how deep it is on both sides. It is a dark pit. One look at this pit makes you feel like you have fallen into hell.
It makes people feel cold.
Xin Xiaoqi stood on the straight road and looked forward. He saw a large circular gate in front of him and a circular platform. There were already many people stopping and waiting for something. Buchen Luohan and Guanqiu Ba,
Surprisingly, they are all among them.
The voluptuous woman next to Guanqiu Ba had long since caught sight of Xin Xiaoqi. She pointed her slender hand from afar and said, "General, isn't that a lacquered Buddha?"
"Paint Buddha?" Guanqiu Ba and Buchen Arhat both looked back.
Guanqiu Ba looked at Xin Xiaoqi, laughed and said, "Brother Qi Fo, we really haven't seen each other before. We meet again in the Jianghu."
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel depressed, and said to herself: "I met this guy again."
But he couldn't help but politely said: "It's really a fate."
But Buchen Arhat looked at Xin Xiaoqi with a bright light in his eyes and said: "Paint Buddha? I wonder what the lacquer Buddha means, brother? Is there an ancestor in the family who became a Buddha?"
"No, I have made up my mind to repaint the statue of Buddha in gold, so I named it Lacquer Buddha." Upon hearing this, Xin Xiaoqi immediately pretended to be respectful.
"Oh? I wonder, Brother Qifu, what kind of Buddha do you believe in?"
"I believe in all of them. Amitabha, Medicine Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, all Buddhas believe in them."
Buchen Arhat's mouth twitched and he said calmly: "It turns out that Brother Qi Buddha doesn't believe in any kind of Buddha."
At this moment, the circular door slowly opened with a heavy "rattling" sound.
Behind the circular gate is a thick wall, which blocks everyone's spiritual thoughts and consciousness. They can't see anything clearly. Buchen Arhat stopped answering and walked in first, followed by Guanqiu Ba and countless others.
Practitioners filed in.
Seeing this, Xin Xiaoqi followed the crowd, walked in, bypassed the thick stone wall, and came to the room.
Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the room, shining brightly on Xin Xiaoqi's face, and Xin Xiaoqi suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Xin Xiaoqi opened her small eyes and looked at the room carefully.
This room is not big, with a square shape about one foot long. In the middle, a ray of light shines directly on a monolithic stone table. There seems to be a chessboard on the stone table.
"Playing chess?"
Xin Xiaoqi thought strangely, but when he got closer, he saw that there were ninety-nine and eighty-one squares on the table. The eighty-one squares were divided into nine groups, and each group was composed of nine squares.
In the first nine-square grid on the upper left, "D" is written in the middle of the upper three grids, "C" is written in the first middle grid, "W" is written in the top nine-square grid in the middle, and "W" is written in the second middle grid, and the next three grids are the third.
The second and third are "B" and "A" respectively...
Xin Xiaoqi glanced at it and was suddenly shocked, this, is this Ta Ma's Sudoku?
I have played Sudoku for a long time. There are nine, nine and eighty-one squares, horizontally and vertically, and each small nine-square grid has numbers from one to ninety-nine. It cannot be repeated when it is filled.
Xin Xiaoqi took a closer look, and sure enough, there were a lot of A, B, B, D, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin Ren placed next to them, but there was no sign with the word "Gui".
The tenth Heavenly Stem, it seems, except for the tenth digit Gui, the number is still nine.
Xin Xiaoqi shook his head speechlessly. He was taking too much care of himself. This Xiantai Sect really has a scientific research spirit and plays Sudoku.
After a while, Xin Xiaoqi took a long breath and gently put the last "D" character into the slot.
In an instant, a "rumbling" sound was heard in the small room, and a thick wall suddenly opened up in the dark wall in front of him.
Xin Xiaoqi slowly walked into it. In this second room, the ground was soft. In the huge room, the sunlight from nowhere shone brightly on the room.
Xin Xiaoqi looked around the room. Suddenly, several golden writings appeared on the wall in front of him, and he saw it read: "Physical Body Pass. Spiritual power cannot be used in this pass. The experiment on the winner of hand-to-hand combat was successful.
Go to the next level."
But there was no one in the room. Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but think to herself: "Could it be that this first level of Sudoku has stumped countless people? At least just come here and you can pass the level easily."
Just when Xin Xiaoqi was anxious, suddenly a door beside him made a dull "rumbling" sound.