Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Chapter 135: Donor, you and my Buddha have a predestined relationship

Seeing Zheng Nanxun's anxious expression, Cui Heng asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

As one of the only two immortals of the Xianxia faction, Zheng Nanxun would not go down the mountain easily for the safety of the entire sect.

This time, it came suddenly, and most of the time, there was something important.

"Master, it has something to do with Baolin Temple." Zheng Nanxun said solemnly, "This disciple has received news that Baolin Temple has suddenly started preaching in Yuzhou in recent days.

"Moreover, they did not know what means they used to get people in several counties to believe in the so-called Baolin Buddha overnight. The disciples thought this matter was no trivial matter, so they came to report to the master."

"To make people in several counties believe in Baolin Buddha overnight?" Cui Heng frowned and said solemnly, "How could Baolin Temple be so capable."

There are at least hundreds of thousands of people in a county, and it is not easy to change the minds of so many people overnight.

This is massive demagoguery!

Even if only ordinary people are affected, it requires extremely powerful soul power and special means.

At least the so-called Arhat Bodhisattva cannot be reached.

After all, the Bodhisattva is only equivalent to the ninth level of Qi refining.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, the disciples wouldn't believe it." Zheng Nanxun nodded and said, "In the beginning, a true disciple who traveled in Yuzhou came back to report. After the disciple went to check it, he found that it was really the case, so he came to report to the patriarch. already."

Whether it is Xianxia School or Cui Heng, they are all deadly enemies with Baolin Temple.

Cui Heng had even decided to kill all the monks in Baolin Temple after the arrival of the Immortal Buddha.

At this time, Zheng Nanxun found out that there was such a large-scale change in Baolin Temple, and naturally came to report to Cui Heng.

"Well, come with me and have a look." Cui Heng nodded lightly, a cloud of auspicious clouds rose directly under his feet, and took Zheng Nanxun into the sky, heading towards Yuzhou.

...

Inside the Baolin Temple, the incense is flourishing.

The extremely rich smoke has accumulated in a cloud of smoke above the temple, and the air is filled with the smell of burning incense candles.

At this time, the genius just dawned, and the people who came to enter the incense had already lined up from the top of the golden light to the bottom of the mountain.

This is probably as many as tens of thousands of people.

Facing such a large number of pilgrims, even the monks in Baolin Temple were a little stunned.

They don't know what's going on these days.

How could such a drastic change be brought about?

Although Baolin Temple used to be the number one Buddhist holy place in the world, it also had a prosperous incense, but it is by no means as it is now that hundreds of thousands of people come to offer incense every day.

too exaggerated.

However, the vast majority of monks at Baolin Monastery welcome this situation.

Tired is a little tired, but the incense money is really much.

The incense money received in this day is even more than in the past six months or even a year.

Simply earned.

But no one noticed that these pilgrims who came to worship Buddha were not normal.

Their eyes are blank and their expressions are dull.

Although there was a smile on his face, he was very stiff.

Each one is like a walking dead.

After all, these monks are so busy counting money that they have no time to observe the expressions of pilgrims.

For them, if they have time to spare, they might as well figure out how much land they will buy in the future and secretly raise a few concubines.

At this moment, in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Baolin Temple, Monk Hangkong is sitting cross-legged.

His whole body was suspended in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn, and he breathed in the clouds of incense and smoke gathered in the sky.

Threads of smoke floated down from the air, were inhaled into his body, and spit out again after a while.

But when it was spit out, the original smoke had turned into a golden light with a faint red.

These golden lights converged behind the hanging monk, and slowly outlined the silhouette of a Buddha.

It can be seen that it has four heads and eight arms, and holds eight Buddha treasures.

Behind him are the phantoms of countless treasures floating up and down.

It is the patriarch of Baolin Temple——

Paulin Buddha!

As one of the sons of the Buddha, the monk Xuankong has the ability to condense the incarnation of the Buddha with the Buddha's seal!

The material for condensing the Buddha's incarnation is the wishing power and incense of all sentient beings.

"Amitabha!"

The hanging monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

He felt that the shadow of the Buddha behind him became more solid, and the power in his body became stronger, and he whispered, "May all the people in the world believe in my Buddha!"

At the same time, a faint purple-black light suddenly appeared on the Buddha's phantom.

These rays of light seemed to extend outwards like tentacles, but after leaving the Buddha's shadow three feet away, they did not enter the void.

I don't know where it ended up going.

...

Cui Heng and Zheng Nanxun came to Luoshan County in the southwest of Yuzhou.

This is the border between Yuzhou and Bazhou, far away from the capital of Yuzhou. It is here that the disciples of the Xianxia School discovered that Baolin Temple was preaching.

The two pressed the cloud head outside the city of Luoshan County, pretending to be ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and came to the city gate.

"Even the soldiers guarding the city became monk soldiers?" The expression on Cui Heng's face was a little strange. He saw two rows of soldiers standing in front of the city gate. .

"Pedestrians are also monks." Zheng Nanxun watched the bald heads come and go, only to feel a cold air rushing to his forehead, which was very scary.

"Is this what happened here before?" Cui Heng asked Zheng Nanxun next to him. The pedestrians and soldiers all looked like monks, which meant that the entire city of Luoshan County might have become an earthly Buddhist country.

"No." Zheng Nanxun shook his head and said, "When I came here to investigate, only half of the county believed in Buddhism, and Luoshan County was still a normal secular city, but now it has become like this, which is less than three God's time, Patriarch, this is so strange!"

Such a speed of spread is simply faster than the most terrifying plague!

"It's really not normal." Cui Heng nodded lightly, and his face became gloomy, "The Buddha said that the four elements are empty, so they wiped out the seven emotions of sentient beings?"

He noticed that these monks were very empty of spiritual emotions, as if they had lost their seven emotions.

This also means that the current Luoshan County may not be able to provide him with the seven emotions of all sentient beings, and it will not be able to generate the slightest benefit to his practice.

If Baolin Temple is allowed to preach like this, the people of Yuzhou will become like this sooner or later.

At that time, the entire Yuzhou people will lose Qiqing.

"Nan Xun, you did a good job." Cui Heng praised, and at the same time his eyes glowed with golden light, and said solemnly, "It seems that you can catch a big fish."

The power of Jindan converged in his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw the pedestrians who came and went, as well as the soldiers guarding the city, with a faint purple-black thread on their bodies.

This thin thread sank into their bodies and manipulated their movements.

At the same time, it absorbs their soul power like a parasite, and most people have only a little bit of their soul left, which can only maintain the basic vitality.

If the power of the soul of a normal person is a roaring bonfire, then these people in Luoshan County have only a little candlelight left.

Any breeze can blow it away.

And the other end of the purple-black thin line spreads upward.

In the upper part of Luoshan County, a thick purple-black tentacle was hidden in the clouds, and it divided into hundreds of thousands of thin lines, controlling the creatures below.

"The actual strength is very weak, only the level of the ninth level of Qi refining, but the level of spiritual power is extremely high, the Tianxu Evil Insect? No, it is far more advanced than the Tianxu Evil Insect, this spiritual power already has the level of the peak of foundation building. "

Cui Heng raised his brows slightly, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

He suddenly took out a dozen tomatoes from his sleeves and threw them over Luoshan County.

This is to use the spiritual energy contained in it to nourish the vitality of the people in Luoshan County.

Immediately afterwards, Cui Heng raised his right hand and grabbed it violently to the sky, exerting the mana of the peak of Foundation Establishment.

At the same time, the purple-black tentacle that was hidden in the cloud suddenly trembled, and instantly retracted the hundreds of thousands of thin wires that extended out, trying to get into the void and escape.

But under the mana at the peak of Foundation Establishment, this purple-black tentacle had no chance to even move, and it was suppressed in an instant.

An invisible force grabbed it and pulled it violently outward.

In the blink of an eye, the tentacle became ten times longer, twisting and shaking constantly.

There is also a faint light of compassionate Buddha light at the end.

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from above the sky, as if something had been smashed.

The originally blue sky was instantly dyed with a layer of purple-black.

Countless purple-black shots were densely exposed from the void.

Their source is full of compassionate light.

It is a phantom image of a Buddha with four heads and eight arms!

"Master, this, what is this?!" Zheng Nanxun looked at the sky in disbelief, horrified.

Now, Cui Heng has broken through the obscurity in the sky.

As long as it is a martial artist above the innate, you can see the scene above.

"Amitabha!"

The resounding sound of the Buddha's trumpet suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden Buddha's light full of compassion illuminated the ten directions.

At the same time, the dense purple-black shot disappeared in an instant~www.novelmt.com~ disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

In the sky, there is only a huge Buddha phantom, sitting on the lotus pedestal.

Look down at the people below.

This Buddha phantom lowered his four heads, his eight eyes looked down at Cui Heng, his four mouths opened at the same time, and said indifferently, "I didn't expect that this little human world actually has an outsider heavenly monarch. It's incredible."

"What are you?" Cui Heng shouted sharply, he has now hidden the power of his golden core, and only showed the mana of the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Since we want to go fishing, we always have to complete the play.

"Amitabha, I am the Baolin Buddha of the Tianxu Realm." The Buddha's phantom eyes stared at Cui Heng, and his eight eyes were full of surprises, like eight light **** hanging in the sky.

"Such a powerful Heavenly Monarch is extremely rare.

"Donor, I think you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and you can enter my Buddhist school to be a Dharma protector, how about that?"

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