The Buddhist sutra was made up of 1808 golden characters, and it kept spinning in Zhiyao's mind, as if to remind something.

Zhi Yao pursed her lips and simply recited the Buddhist scripture in her heart.

And with Zhi Yao's silent recitation, the Buddhist scriptures moved faster and faster, and finally they couldn't see it at all.

Zhi Yao felt that her dizziness was gradually easing, and when she finally didn't feel that way, the Buddhist scripture suddenly divided into one hundred and eight characters and was embedded in Zhi Yao's sea of consciousness.

"Whew~" Zhi Yao opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the feeling of nausea and dizziness finally disappeared.

It's just that those characters are so embedded in her sea of knowledge, and I don't know if it will have any effect?

She wanted to ask, but when it came to these challenges, she would block the treasures in the sea of knowledge, and she couldn't communicate at all.

There were so many things in this cultivation realm that no matter how many books she read, she couldn't understand everything.

Thinking of this, she didn't plan to care, as long as it didn't hurt her now.

Zhi Yao stood up and looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of her, at this time she actually had a sense of intimacy when she looked here, presumably because of the effect of the Buddhist scriptures.

She gently pushed open the door, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a huge Buddha statue standing at the top of the main hall, and one hundred and eight Buddha statues on both sides below.

Each of these Buddha statues has a different face, but each one looks fierce, which is far from the Buddha practice seen in daily life.

When Zhi Yao walked into the main hall, she suddenly had the illusion that she was a Lilliputian figure, because she was not as tall as one leg of these Buddha statues.

The whole hall was very depressing, and Zhi Yao's spirit unconsciously tensed, and this atmosphere didn't feel good for her at all.

She walked slowly forward to the Buddha statue directly above.

The Buddha statue was not holding a Buddha bead in his hand, but a jade bottle, which contained the black lotus flower.

It's just that this black lotus has some faint gold sandwiched in it, and it looks better than the black lotus.

"How is it a sword cultivator?" Just when Zhi Yao was seriously studying the Black Lotus, the Buddha statue suddenly spoke, startling Zhi Yao.

She immediately took out Liyuan and looked at the Buddha statue vigilantly.

"Little girl, how did you get in?" the Buddha statue's mouth closed one by one, asking Zhi Yao.

"I just looked into the eyes of the Buddha statue and came in. Zhi Yao replied with a calm face, but in fact, she was not relaxed in her heart, and she was ready to guard against the Buddha statue at any time.

"Then how did you climb the one hundred and eight Buddha ladders?" The Buddha statue was very surprised, the Buddha ladder only recognized Buddha cultivation, and other monks could not step up a single step.

"Slowly climb up step by step. Zhi Yao replied honestly, she did climb up step by step, and at this time she didn't know that she could only climb the ladder if she was a Buddhist cultivator.

"It seems that you have a relationship with my Buddha. There was a hint of a smile in the Buddha's tone, it had been hundreds of millions of years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Since the One Hundred and Eight Ladders have recognized you as Lord, then I hope you can make good use of it. "The Buddha statue still hopes that the one hundred and eight ladders can be taken away by the Buddha, but the matter has come to this point, there is no need to be entangled, it is better to let this little girl make good use of it.

After all, the monk who can make the one hundred and eight ladders recognize the Lord must have an excellent heart, and he is the most true and good person, and he will definitely not be a great traitor.