Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 135: Donor, you have a destiny with my Buddha
Seeing Zheng Nanxun's anxious expression, Cui Heng asked suspiciously, "What happened?"
As one of the only two immortals in the Xianxia faction, Zheng Nanxun will not go down the mountain easily for the safety of the entire faction.
This time I came here suddenly, most likely because of something important.
"Master, it has something to do with Baolin Temple." Zheng Nanxun said solemnly, "Disciples have received news that Baolin Temple has suddenly started preaching in Yuzhou in recent days.
"Also, they didn't know what means they used to get people in several counties to believe in the so-called Baolin Buddha overnight. The disciples thought this 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 no easy task to change the minds of so many people overnight.
This is a 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 disciple 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 here. I reported it to my ancestor."
Whether it is Xianxia School or Cui Heng, it can be called a deadly feud 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 discovered that there was such a large-scale change in Baolin Temple, so he 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.
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In the Baolin Temple, incense is flourishing.
The extremely thick smoke has accumulated in a cloud of smoke above the temple, and the air is filled with the smell of burning incense sticks.
At this time, the genius just dawned, and the people who came to 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.
Faced with 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 dramatic change be brought about?
Although Baolin Temple used to be the No. 1 Buddhist holy place in the world, it also had a prosperous incense, but it has never been the same as now that hundreds of thousands of people come to pay 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 this day is even more than half a year or even a year in the past.
It's a lot of money.
But no one noticed that these pilgrims who came to worship Buddha were not normal.
Their eyes are blank and sullen.
Although there is a smile on his face, he is very stiff.
All of them are like walking dead.
After all, these monks were so busy counting money that they didn't even bother 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 is suspended in the air, his eyes are slightly closed, his expression is solemn, and he breathes in the clouds of incense and smoke gathered in the sky.
The wisps of smoke floated down from the sky, inhaled into his body, and spit out again after a while.
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 outline of a Buddha.
It can be seen that he has four heads and eight arms, holding eight Buddha treasures.
There are countless phantoms of treasures floating and sinking behind them.
It is the patriarch of Baolin Temple——
Paulin Buddha!
As one of the sons of the Buddha, Monk Xuankong has the ability to condense the incarnation of the Buddha with the Buddha's seal!
And the material for condensing the Buddha's incarnation is the wishing power and incense of all sentient beings.
"Amitabha!"
Hangkong monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
He felt that the shadow of the Buddha behind him became more and more solid, and the power in his body became stronger and stronger, and whispered, "May all 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 outward 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.
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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 have become monk soldiers?" Cui Heng's face was a bit strange. He saw two rows of soldiers standing in front of the city gate. Deputy monk soldier dress.
"The 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 kingdom.
"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. It's less than three days, Patriarch, this is so strange!"
This spread is faster than the most terrifying plague!
"It's really not normal." Cui Heng nodded lightly, his face turned gloomy, "Buddha said that the four elements are all empty, so they wiped out the seven emotions of all beings?"
He noticed that these monks were very emotionally empty and seemed to have lost their 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 increase in 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 people of the whole Yuzhou will lose Qiqing.
"Nan Xun, you did a good job." Cui Heng praised, and his eyes glowed with golden light as he said solemnly, "It seems that you can catch a big fish."
The power of Jindan gathered in his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
I saw a faint purple-black thread on the bodies of the pedestrians who came and went, as well as the monks and soldiers guarding the city.
The thread sank into their bodies, manipulating their movements.
At the same time, they absorb the power of their souls like parasites. Most people's souls only have a little bit left, which can only maintain the basic vitality.
If the power of the soul of a normal person is like a bonfire burning brightly, 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 threads, controlling the creatures below.
"The actual strength is very weak, only at 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 has already reached the peak of Foundation Establishment. level."
Cui Heng raised his brows slightly, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.
He suddenly took out a dozen tomatoes from his sleeve 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.
Under the mana at the peak of the Foundation Establishment, this purple-black tentacle had no chance to even move, and it was suppressed in an instant.
An invisible force grabs it and pulls it hard.
In the blink of an eye, the tentacle became ten times longer, twisting and shaking.
There is also a faint glow of compassion at the end.
Bang!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound above the sky, as if something had been smashed.
The originally blue sky was instantly dyed with a layer of purple-black.
Countless purple and black shots were exposed from the void.
The source of them is full of compassion.
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 you are a warrior 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~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Only a giant Buddha figure is left in the sky, sitting on a lotus pedestal.
Look down at the beings 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 lightly, "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 his golden core power, and only showed the mana of the peak of foundation building.
Since it's going to be fishing, the play always has to be done.
"Amitabha, I am the Baolin Buddha of the Tianxu Realm." The Buddha's phantom stared at Cui Heng, his eight eyes full of surprises, like eight **** of 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?"