The other monks from the Thousand Buddhas Temple stood in the back, and no one spoke.
This hundred-foot Zen ladder is indeed no ordinary thing. Let alone a kid, even if they want to reach the top smoothly, it will be extremely difficult.
But this is the result of joint discussion among the major abbots and elders of Qianfo Temple.
When Xiao Yu killed some disciples of Thousand Buddha Temple, although it was his fault in Buddhism, Xiao Yu's actions made them lose face.
Now Xiao Yu is no longer what he used to be, and if he wants to take revenge, he will suffer greater losses, and may even cause resentment between Buddhism and Taoism.
Now that a kid is coming to their door, how can they not take the opportunity to make things difficult for them?
"What fellow Taoists don't know is that this hundred-foot Zen ladder was built by an expert. It may not seem high, but there are extremely powerful Buddhist mantras on the stairs.
Xiaobao is not a Taoist, but a ghost. Buddhist mantras will do great harm to him, and ghost magic cannot be used here, otherwise he will be attacked by thousands of Buddhas."
The abbot of White Horse Temple looked at Xiaobao climbing step by step below and said solemnly.
After listening to the other party's words, Xiao Xue instantly felt that things were not as simple as she thought.
But she had already begged for mercy, and the abbot of Qianfo Temple said that this was a rule, and they could not break hundreds of years of rules for a kid.
However, Xiao Xue believes that Xiaobao will be able to successfully climb the Baizhang Zen Ladder because the opponent has that strength.
Xiaobao has now reached the middle position of the Baizhang Zen Ladder, but now every step up seems extremely difficult.
The stairs behind Xiaobao were lit up with various runes. If those runes were made with computer special effects, they would look extremely cool.
Every time Xiaobao took a step forward, he had to stand somewhere to rest for a while. The runes on the steps under his feet kept entering his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Host, if we do this, once the Feathered True Lord comes to our door, how should we explain it?
Maoshan was established less than ten years ago and has developed rapidly, and it is rumored that it has a very close relationship with the Qinglong Clan of the Demon Clan.
If something happens to Xiaobao, he will definitely not let it go. With his temper, it may not end well."
In the Tathagata Hall at the top of Thousand Buddhas Temple, a group of more than a dozen people were standing. They were wearing red cassocks, and they were all extremely powerful.
The speaker was a thin monk, who was holding a green Zen staff and was wearing very thin clothes.
"We are just doing things according to the rules. Even if Xiao Yu came to find him, he didn't say anything, and everyone present was watching, and we didn't deliberately make things difficult.
No matter how powerful Yu Hua Zhenjun is, he can't embarrass our Buddhist sect like this, right?
Buddhism and Taoism are two different systems of Taoism. If he deliberately seeks trouble, then I, the Buddhist sect, will not let him manipulate it."
A fat monk standing at the front explained calmly.
After hearing his words, several other people around him couldn't help but nodded. Even though Xiao Yu was strong, he was only one person after all.
Thousand Buddhas Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism, with the entire Buddhism behind it, unless the other party does not care about face and breaks up with Buddhism.
While several people were talking, Xiaobao collapsed a dozen steps upwards. By this time, Xiaobao was already out of breath from exhaustion.
With every step forward, the Buddha's Light Runes become denser. Even if Xiaobao has some abilities, he cannot go directly to the top without practicing.
The hundred-foot Zen ladder that seemed to be traversable in the blink of an eye is now like a chasm that will be difficult to cross for tens of millions of years.
"continue……"
After a short pause, Xiaobao let out a long breath and then took a step forward.
And just after he took one step forward, the stairs under his feet suddenly turned golden, and a golden light flew out from the stairs, turning into dense swastika characters, wrapping him in it.
Those golden runes kept colliding with Xiaobao's body, and there was a popping sound, just like a red-hot iron suddenly being put into the bucket.
However, in an instant, Xiaobao's whole body turned blood red. Although blood was not really flowing out, it looked extremely scary.
After a quarter of an hour, those golden runes disappeared, and Xiaobao took another step.
After taking a step this time, another golden rune flew out. This time there were more runes than last time. They were like densely packed insects, burrowing into Xiaobao's limbs and bones.
Xiaobao's body turned golden in an instant, and his solid body began to twist continuously.
It was like there were countless sharp swords in his body trying to pierce his skin and break out.
"ah……"
Suddenly, Xiaobao clenched his fists, raised his head and shouted loudly at the sky.
A voice filled with pain and unwillingness came out of his mouth, making the entire Thousand Buddhas Temple tremble.
After this loud shout, countless cracks suddenly appeared in Xiaobao's body, and the golden runes that had entered his body burst out like mosquitoes.
The golden runes disappeared, and many dense wounds appeared on Xiaobao's body, but there was no trace of ghost energy emanating from them.
Looking at the wounds on his body, Xiaobao couldn't help but smile, and then the wounds fused quickly.
Then, he stepped upward again. This time, just like last time, as soon as he took a step, countless runes flew towards him and began to tear at his body.
But Xiaobao ignored it. At this moment, he seemed to have lost his sense of pain and just stepped up step by step.
Gradually, there were more and more runes on those steps, converging into a huge rune halo above Xiaobao's head.
From a distance, the golden rune halo dances like a golden ribbon.
Xiaobao's speed was also getting faster and faster. When he stepped ninety feet, he suddenly stopped.
Although he has withstood very huge attacks these few times, reaching the peak of ghost immortal is not in vain.
Looking at the golden rune ribbon above his head, Xiaobao's face looked extremely solemn, and then he sat cross-legged at a height of ninety feet under everyone's gaze.
As soon as the body sat down, the golden runes above his head seemed to have found an attack target, and they fell from high altitude, constantly hitting Xiaobao's body.
Each rune was like a heavy hammer, constantly beating Xiaobao's head, and Xiaobao's head slowly disappeared under the gaze of everyone, and then his body also melted.
"Xiaobao..."
At this moment, Xiao Xue's eyes suddenly widened, and then she waved her hand suddenly, and a flag flew out, flying quickly towards Xiaobao.
But as soon as the flag flew not far from Xiaobao, it was enveloped by a golden halo and could no longer move forward.
"Mrs. Xiao, don't be reckless."
The abbot of White Horse Temple stretched out his hand and sucked it in, and Xiao Xue's body that had just stepped out suddenly retreated back.
"Amitabha, Mrs. Xiao, cause and effect in heaven and earth have their own way, you can't interfere forcefully.
If this kid is destined to be like this, then we can't help him. Since he steps on the Baizhang Zen Ladder, it is tantamount to asking for forgiveness from the Lord Buddha.
If you intervene forcefully, not only will you not be able to help him, but it will actually worsen his bad fate."
A monk wearing red cassocks stood up and shouted.
"Zen Master Tianmu, we give up this opportunity and ask you to let Xiaobao go."
Xiao Xue stared at Xiaobao intently and said with a trembling voice.
