Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 155
Be generous, You Are Destined to Be With Buddha
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Cui Heng saw that Zheng Nanxun looked a little anxious and asked curiously, “What happened?”
As one of the two Human Gods of the Eternal Dawn Sect, Zheng Nanxun would not leave the mountain so easily for the safety of the entire sect.
This sudden visit was most likely for something important.
“Grandmaster Ancestor, this is related to Baolin Buddha Hall,” Zheng Nanxun said with a solemn expression. “I received word that in the past few days, Baolin Buddha Hall suddenly started preaching in Yuzhou.
Moreover, I don't know what methods they use, but they are actually able to get people from several districts to worship the so-called Baolin Buddha overnight. I thought this was a serious matter, so I came to report to the Grandmaster Ancestor.
“They make people from several districts worship Baolin Buddha overnight?” Cui Heng frowned when he heard this and said in a low voice, "The Baolin Buddha Hall actually has such abilities?"
There are hundreds of thousands of people in a district. It's not easy to change the minds of so many people overnight.
This is a large-scale magic!
Even if the ones affected were only ordinary people, they still needed extremely strong soul force and special methods.
At the very least, a so-called Arhat Bodhisattva could not accomplish this.
After all, a Bodhisattva was only equivalent to a Ninth level Qi Refinement.
“If I don't see it with my own eyes, I won't believe it either.” Zheng Nanxun nodded and said, “At first, a heritage disciple traveling in Yuzhou returned to report. When I went to investigate and realized that it was indeed like this, I came to report to the Grandmaster Ancestor.
Whether it was the Eternal Dawn Sect or Cui Heng, they could be said to be sworn enemies with the Baolin Buddha Hall.
Cui Heng had even decided to kill all the monks in the Baolin Buddha Hall after the Gods and Upper World Buddhas descended.
At this moment, Zheng Nanxun realized that there was a massive commotion in the Baolin Buddha Hall, so he naturally came to report to Cui Heng. "Alright, follow me." Cui Heng slightly nodded. A cloud of luck appeared under his feet and he flew into the sky with Zheng Nanxun towards Yuzhou.
In the Baolin Buddhist Hall, incense lit up brightly.
A very dense smoke piled up into clouds above the temple, and the smell of burning incense filled the air.
Right now, the sky had just lit up when the people who had come to present the incense had already lined up from the peak of Golden Light Mountain to the foot of the mountain.
There may be tens of thousands of people.
Facing so many visitors, even the monks at Baolin Buddha Hall were a little surprised.
They don't know what's happened in the last few days.
How did that bring about such a drastic change?
Although the Baolin Buddhist Hall was the number one sacred land of Buddhism in the past and also had a rapidly growing incense offering, it was never what it is today, where hundreds of thousands of people come every day to offer incense.
That's too exaggerated.
However, most of the monks at Baolin Buddha Hall welcomed the situation.
It was a little tiring, but the incense money was really a lot.
The amount of incense money they received in a day was even more than half a year or even a year ago.
They've committed murder.
However, no one noticed that this visitor who came to pray was abnormal.
Their eyes were blank and their expressions dull
Despite the smiles on their faces, they were all extremely stiff.
Everything is like a zombie.
After all, these monks were too busy counting money to observe the expressions of the visitors.
For them, if they had the time, they might as well calculate how much land they wanted to buy in the future and quietly gather some concubines.
Right now, in the forbidden area behind the Baolin Buddha Hall, Monk Xuankong was sitting cross-legged.
He floated in the air, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was solemn. He inhaled the smoke of incense gathered in the sky.
Clumps of smoke floated down from the sky and sucked into his body before spewing out a moment later.
However, when he spat it out, the original smoke had turned into a dim golden light.
This golden light gathered behind Monk Xuankong, slowly forming a Buddha figure.
It can be seen that the Buddha had four heads and eight arms, and he kept eight Buddha treasures.
Behind him, the shadows of countless treasures floated up.
It was the Ancestral Master of the Baolin— Buddhist Hall
Baolin Buddhist!
As one of the Arhats, the floating monk has the ability to condense Buddhist incarnations with the help of the Buddha Dharma Seal!
The material used to condense the incarnation of Buddha is the power of belief and incense of all living beings.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Xuankong fused his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation.
He felt the Buddhist ghost behind him becoming more and more physical, and the strength in his body became even stronger. He whispered, "May all living beings in the world believe in my Buddha!"
At the same time, a faint purple-black light suddenly appeared in the Buddha's shadow.
This light seemed to extend like tentacles, but after leaving the Buddhist phantoms three feet away, they disappeared into the void.
It was unknown where it finally reached.
It is a place bordering Yuzhou and Bazhou, far from the capital city of Yuzhou. It was here that the disciples of the Eternal Dawn Sect discovered that the Baolin Buddha Hall spread its teachings.
The two stopped outside Luoshan County and pretended to be ordinary martial artists when they arrived at the city gate.
"Even the soldiers guarding the city have become monks' soldiers?" Cui Heng's expression was a little strange. He saw two rows of soldiers standing in front of the city gate. They shaved their hair, burned their scars, and dressed like a monk army.
“Hikers are all monks.” Zheng Nanxun looked at the bald head that came and went and felt a chill running down her spine. That's very scary.
“Is this place like this before?” Cui Heng asked Zheng Nanxun, who was beside him. Pedestrians and soldiers looked like monks, which meant the entire Luoshan County might have become a Buddhist kingdom.
"No." Zheng Nanxun shook his head and said, “When I came here to investigate earlier, only half of the counties believed in Buddhism. Luoshan County was still an ordinary mortal city, but now, it had become like this. Less than three days. Grandmaster Ancestor, this is too strange!”
This transmission speed was faster than the most frightening outbreak!
"This is not normal." Cui Heng slightly nodded, and his expression became gloomy. “Buddha says that the four elements are empty, so the seven emotions of all living things are erased?”
He noticed that the mental emotions of these monks were very empty, as if they had lost all seven of their emotions.
This also meant that the current Luoshan County City might not be able to give him any of the Seven Emotions of Life, nor could it increase his cultivation at all.
If the Baolin Buddhist Hall were allowed to preach like this, sooner or later all the Yuzhou people would become like this.
At that time, everyone in Yuzhou would lose their emotions.
"Nanxun, you did well." Cui Heng praised. At the same time, his eyes sparkled with a golden light as he said in a low voice, "It looks like we can catch a big fish."
The Gold Core Strength gathered in his eyes, and the scene before him immediately changed.
The hikers who came and went, as well as the monk soldiers guarding the city, all held a faint blackish purple thread.
These thin threads entered their bodies and controlled their actions.
At the same time, the threads absorbed their soul force like parasites. Most of them only had a few souls left and could only maintain their basic vitality.
If the soul power of a normal person was like a burning bonfire, then the people in Luoshan County only had a small amount of candlelight.
The breeze could blow it.
The other end of the purple-black line extends upward.
Above Luoshan County, thick purple-black tentacles were hidden in the clouds. It was completely split into hundreds of thousands of thin threads and controlled the living creatures below.
“Actual strength is very weak. This was only at the Ninth level of Qi Refinement, but his mental strength was extremely high. Evil Insects Sky Ruins? No, it was much stronger than the Sky Ruins Evil Insect. This mental strength was already at the peak of the realm of Foundation Establishment.”
Cui Heng raised his eyebrows slightly as several thoughts flashed through his mind.
He suddenly took out more than ten tomatoes from his sleeve and threw them into the sky above Luoshan County.
He used the spiritual energy contained within it to nurture the lives of the people in Luoshan County.
Immediately after, Cui Heng raised his right hand and grabbed the sky, displaying the Dharma power of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At the same time, the purple-black tentacles hidden in the clouds suddenly trembled and instantly pulled out hundreds of thousands of thin threads that were outstretched, wanting to dig into the void and escape.
However, under the Dharmic might of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, these purple-black tentacles did not even have a chance to move before being directly suppressed.
An invisible force caught him and pulled him out ferociously.
In the blink of an eye, the tentacles became ten times longer and continued to spin and tremble.
At the other end, one could even vaguely see the Buddha Light.
Whooshing sound!
A muffled sound suddenly came from the sky, as if something had been destroyed.
The originally blue sky was instantly dyed with a layer of blackish purple.
Countless purple-black attacks were revealed from the void.
Their source was filled with the Light of Mercy.
It was a Buddhist ghost with four heads and eight hands!
"Grandmaster Ancestor, this, what is this ?!" Zheng Nanxun looked at the sky in disbelief.
Now, Cui Heng had broken through the illusion in the sky.
Any martial artist above the Xiantian realm could see the scene above.
"Amitabha!"
A loud Buddhist proclamation suddenly reverberated throughout the land, and a golden Buddhist light filled with compassion illuminated the surroundings.
At the same time, the pitch-purple-black attack disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Only the shadow of the great Buddha remained in the sky, sitting on the lotus stage.
He looked down at all the living beings below.
Ghost Buddha lowered his four heads and looked at Cui Heng with his eight eyes. All four mouths opened at the same time and said indifferently, “I did not expect that there would truly be an Outer Dao Heaven King in this little human world. It's unbelievable."
"Who are you?" Cui Heng shouted firmly. He had hidden the strength of his Golden Core and only displayed the power of Dharmik from a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Since they were going fishing, the show had to be completed.
“Amitabha, I am Baolin Buddha of the Heavenly Void World.” Ghost Buddha looked at Cui Heng, his eight eyes full of shock, like eight balls of light hanging in the sky.
“The so powerful King of Heaven is extremely rare.
Benefactor, I see that you have a destiny with Buddha. You can join our Buddhist Sect and become His Highness the Guardian. How does it sound?”