Chapter 979: Forbidden Wind Valley, Evil-Suppressing Cauldron

"Where is the third level?" Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Kong Chan whispered: "This third level is in the Forbidden Valley of that temple!"

"Forbidden Valley?" Zhang Xiaohua said in a strange way: "Why put it there?"

Kong Chan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

At this time, the sunset was already bloody. Under the leadership of Kongchan, Zhang Xiaohua and Meng came to a valley. They saw that there were bare trees, flowers and plants in the valley. Even the stones on the ground were not small, they were all huge. The most peculiar thing was that the surfaces of these rocks were not as round as they were seen on weekdays. The surfaces were very smooth and seemed to be touched by hands, and there were many fine marks.

"Please come here, two of you." Kong Chan clasped his hands together and whispered, leading the two into the valley, walking forward for a stick of incense, and came to a small open space. At this time, there were many people standing on the open space. In addition to Master Changxing and Master Chang Geng, there was also a big man with a head half a body taller than Zhang Xiaohua. This big man was not only tall, but also had a lot of flesh on his body. Except for some places that were wrapped in cloth, the other places were naked, and a layer of oil flashed on his naked body. Under the sunset, it shone faintly. Under the oily light, the thick flesh jumped one after another, showing his strength! The bare forehead was also oily.

When the big man saw Zhang Xiaohua coming, he frowned slightly and reached out to touch his smooth forehead. His hand was like a palm-leaf fan, and his fingers were almost as thick as a small radish!

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this great man, the monks standing next to Master Chang Geng, no longer had to look closely. This great man must be his third level opponent!

With a "woosh", another cold wind blew from the valley very strangely, causing Zhang Xiaohua to shrink her neck involuntarily.

The other monks in the valley all changed slightly.

Seeing this, Kong Chan took a few steps and said, "Report to the two uncles, Ren Xiaoyao, the Dharma protector of the incense sect, and Zixia, the disciple of Mo Jie's inner sect, please come!"

Then, I stood aside.

Master Changxing looked at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled and said, "Can you rest well if you are the donor? Have your internal strength been restored?"

"Internal strength?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and immediately bowed: "Thank you for your understanding, everything has been restored. Please give me some advice on the third level!"

"Well, that's good." Master Changxing nodded, pointed to the big man next to him and said, "This is my Dalin Temple guardian Vajra Kong Ju. He is your third level opponent!"

"I've seen the donor!" Na Kong Ju also clasped his hands together and said in a muffled voice.

"I have seen Senior Brother Kong Ju!" Zhang Xiaohua felt polite and smiled and said, "After seeing Senior Brother Kong Ju, I feel ashamed and can't have the desire to fight!"

"Hahaha" Soon laughed loudly, and the flesh in his body was trembling like running water.

"Let the donor be the one who is a donor." Master Chang Geng said: "The third level is not anything more than ruthless and courageous, so don't worry!"

"Huh? That's..."

"Now there is no need to say more, you will know when the donor arrives inside!"

Zhang Xiaohua was even more stunned: "Inside?"

After Master Chang Geng finished speaking, he dodged his body and exposed a slit that was so tall between the two of them behind him. He pointed his hand and said, "It's here!"

Zhang Xiaohua looked expressionless and looked at the slit between the rocks. It was very deep inside. There was no light passing through it, and she couldn't see the situation inside.

"Then what... forget it..." Zhang Xiaohua wanted to say something but stopped. He naturally knew everything when he saw it inside.

"Please go first!" Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Okay!" Master Changxing did not refuse. He first went in through the slit. Master Changgeng did not set off and signaled Zhang Xiaohua to go first. Zhang Xiaohua nodded and asked Meng to go first, and then he went in...

The slit was very long, and it took a cup of tea to pass. After passing the slit, there was a ruin of 40 or 50 feet in it. This ruin was a little different from the Huanxu, which was the one-person-high platform. On a platform with a height of one person, there were many large and thick stone pillars evenly distributed. The stone pillars were empty and several feet high, piercing the sky. There were many broken rocks, glazed tiles, blue bricks and other objects on the platform, and they were piled up in mess.

Master Changxing didn't explain. He was walking along an oblique step to the platform. There was a narrow path in the ruins on the platform leading to the center of the ruins. As soon as Zhang Xiaohua stepped onto the platform, she immediately felt something was wrong. The true qi in the meridians was originally intended to hide their cultivation and was dormant, but at this time, it was really a little stagnant...

Moreover, as Zhang Xiaohua penetrated into the center of the platform, the true energy became increasingly unmovable. Although Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to activate the true energy behind Master Changxing, he obviously felt that there might be a restriction on this platform that could imprison a person's cultivation!

When Master Changxing came to the center of the platform, he saw the huge copper furnace placed on the open space in a radius of ten feet. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he finally understood why Master Jingyi was defeated at this pass.

At this time, the true qi in Zhang Xiaohua's meridians had solidified. It was impossible to control and mobilize the true qi. Zhang Xiaohua also took the risk of releasing his spiritual consciousness slightly, but he could not leave the body no matter what. Look at the copper furnace and think about the big man behind it. Needless to say, this level must be a test of real power.

The platform's restriction imprisons the true qi, which must be effective for internal strength. The internal strength of Master Jingyi's hard practice will not play any role. Whenever Qi refiners or martial arts masters arrive here, they will rely on their own strength to speak, not to mention that they are the great man who practices hard, even the strong man in the martial arts world, they are more powerful than Master Jingyi's!

Thinking about Master Jingyi’s martial arts skills, he actually lost to an ordinary Dalin Temple monk in the Forbidden Wind Valley. Can she take that breath?

When everyone arrived, Master Changxing smiled and said with a smile: "Ren donor has a clear idea when he arrived here! The route of my Dalin Temple is different from the martial arts of the incense sect. It is the Yang Yang. The Dharma protectors of Dalin Temple have to work hard since childhood, so they can draw water from the distant mountain springs. They cannot sprinkle a little along the way. Then they practice the special body refining technique of Dalin Temple to increase their strength. Finally, they can practice the immortal mind method inherited by Dalin Temple and hold the devil subduing pestle."

"I believe the little donor will know that strength is indispensable among my Dalin Temple Dharma protectors after passing the first two levels. All challenges are based on strength. In the first two levels, although the little donor is very different from the Jingyi Master of the sect, he did not use his special light skills to solve it. He only relies on deep internal strength to pass the level, but the last level is to examine the physical strength of the little donor. The little donor must have mobilized his internal strength. On this platform, all internal strength is unavailable."

"Disciple understand!" Zhang Xiaohua bowed and said, "I want to compete with Senior Brother Kong Ju without using internal strength, who has the greater strength?"

"Yes, not only the little donor's internal strength cannot be raised, but also the internal strength of me and others cannot be raised. So the little donor doesn't have to worry about fairness."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua nodding, Master Changxing took out a small clock from his arms and said, "I have a magic weapon inherited from the Immortal Dao, which is the same as this evil-suppressing Cauldron. The little donor must know the magical powers of the Immortal Dao magic weapon. The evil-suppressing Cauldron itself weighs 5,000 kilograms. I didn't hit the small clock once, and the weight of the evil-suppressing Cauldron increased by 1,000 kilograms."

"Huh? There is such a strange thing?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and looked at the little clock in Master Chang Geng's hand very strangely. Although Zhang Xiaohua had great strength, this force was obtained from practicing the Beidou God Fist and using warm current to temper the bones of the whole body. It was pure physical force. In the battle with Kong Chan, he saw the method of using magic power to exchange weight for the demon-subduing pestle. It was already a bit magical. Now, seeing this small clock can increase the weight by one thousand kilograms with just one ring, of course he was even more surprised. And while he was surprised, he thought more about his own Prajna heavy sword. The sword weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and his spiritual sense could not control it. It can be seen that it is essentially different from the demon-subduing pestle, which is its own weight. So... what is it that can be so heavy?

Zhang Xiaohua felt a little expectant, and, at this moment, he gradually had a vague idea in his heart. This idea sounded a bit incredible now. Whether it could work, it would take Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation to gradually improve in the future to verify.

"Don't be surprised by the donor Ren. The Buddhist techniques are shocking. This is just a simple and practical!" Master Chang Geng smiled and said, "The test of this level is simple. You can get a chance to raise the same weight and take turns to lift the same weight. After you all lift it, you will increase the weight of the evil-suppressing cauldron. Finally, one of you two cannot lift it up!"

"Haha, what if I can't lift it up in the end?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

"Simple" Master Chang Geng narrowed his eyes and said, "I will ring the bell again and reduce the weight of this evil-suppressing cauldron by 1100!"

Meng next to her smiled with pursed her lips.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head: "The Buddhist magic weapon is indeed amazing."

Then he bowed to Kong Ju and said, "Senior Brother Kong Ju, the guest is at your disposal. You should come first and let me see how to carry it alone!"

"Hmph" Kong Ju snorted slightly, and walked up to him with great strides. The platform was about to shake when he walked. Kong Ju walked to the front of the evil-suppressing tripod, bent down, grabbed the tripod with both hands, tentatively, and shouted: "Get up!"

The huge evil-suppressing cauldron rose up!

It seemed effortless at all. Then Kong Ju held up the tripod and after a moment, he knocked it down on the platform with a "bang". Fortunately, the platform was very clean and there was no dust rising.

In the smiling eyes of Master Chang Geng, Kong Ju walked back to the position next to him, his eyes squinted at Zhang Xiaohua, as if he was provocative.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was not polite, so she walked to the evil-suppressing cauldron, bent down, leaned over, held the evil-suppressing cauldron in one hand, and was too lazy to shout "up" and only "gripped teeth". The evil-suppressing cauldron "cauld" was lifted...

The light lifting of weight caused a strange look to Master Chang Geng's eyes, which was extremely surprised.

When Zhang Xiaohua put the tripod on the ground, Master Chang Geng nodded and said, "Master Jingyi is indeed...it's completely different, and it's hard for her..."

Then, I picked up the small clock and a "double" sounded...
Chapter completed!