Cyber Daming

Yumo area, Jinzhu Village.

The barren village lay quietly under the bright moonlight, and the brick and wood-built blockhouse was now empty and silent.

After seeing Dunzhu bewitched by the Ming people and killing Ganquan Dharma King with his own hands, the villagers of Jinzhu Village fled with resentment.

There was no light in the village, and the windows were filled with weak and primitive candlelight.

Along with it, there was a hoarse animal sound like crying.

Dunzhu, who had woken up, stood outside the house, waiting anxiously.

In just half a night, the originally sturdy and strong man from the foreign land had become thin and unrecognizable, with a layer of shriveled skin hanging on the thick bones.

This is the result of cutting off the Buddha's grace and cutting off the wisdom.

If it weren't for Yuan Mingfei's action, he would probably have become a cold corpse now.

However, the lingering fear that filled Dunzhu's heart at this moment was not because he had walked through the gates of hell.

It was because of his negligence that Jianjiu Azhuo almost committed suicide.

If that was the case, he really didn't know how to face the soul of Jianjiu Village Chief wandering on the plateau.

Dunzhu subconsciously still believed that the soul of the Buddhist slave would remain after death.

Either enter the Buddhist kingdom to reincarnate, or linger on the Fandi Plateau.

This idea is almost engraved in his bones. Even if he has become a Buddhist killer, it cannot be changed in a short time.

With a creak.

The door of the blockhouse was pushed open, and a Fan woman came out with a wooden basin. There were obvious burns on the back of her hand, which were the marks left by the poisonous blood.

This woman, Dunzhu should call her Aunt Jiyin.

She was none other than the Fan who knelt down and kowtowed in front of Li Jun not long ago, begging him not to continue to blaspheme Ganquan Dharma King.

It was also her who forcibly drove away her son after other Jinzhu villagers chose to flee, and chose to stay and take care of Jianjiu Azhuo.

Dunzhu didn't quite understand Aunt Jiyin's inconsistent behavior.

He also didn't understand why this woman who used to be timid suddenly had such great courage and determination.

Thinking of this, Dunzhu moved away from looking at Aunt Jiyin unnaturally.

But the other party seemed to see the doubts in his heart, put down the wooden basin full of dirty blood in his hand, and wanted to put his hands together, but after hesitating for a moment, he let go.

"Don't worry, Dad Jianjiu saved my Ga Zai with his life, so I will give his life back to him."

Seeing that Dunzhu was silent, the woman smiled helplessly and walked away with the wooden basin again.

"Aunt"

Dunzhu suddenly called her, with a face dry and puzzled because of genetic decay.

"Since you are grateful for Dad Jianjiu's kindness and are even willing to sacrifice your life for it, why do you still plead for Ganquan Dharma King? Isn't all this disaster because of him?"

"Dunzhu, you are a child born and raised in the plateau, why do you still have such thoughts?"

The woman paused and looked back at Dunzhu.

"Am I wrong?"

"Whether I am right or wrong is not important now. Perhaps it is because you are different that you are favored by Buddha. Donzhu, what Jianjiu's father said is right. You are a seed of hope, but you are too anxious to sprout."

Aunt Jiyin showed a fleeting tired smile on her face, and her eyes showed a clear light that Donzhu had never seen on her.

"When Jianjiu's father died, I heard the voice of his soul. Everything I did was what Jianjiu's father wanted me to do."

The woman said slowly: "He is Azhuo's grandfather. He is willing to give up the merits accumulated throughout his life and die for Azhuo, but he does not want the entire Jinzhu Village to suffer with him. If Buddhist slaves lose their villages and lands, they will lose the way to redeem their sins and can only become wandering souls on the plateau. Jianjiu's father does not want to see this happen."

"Begging for mercy will not let the monks of Ganquan Temple let us go." Donzhu buried his head and his voice was hoarse.

"Seize any chance to survive, isn't that what Jianjiu's father has always taught us?"

Dunzhu's face suddenly flushed, and his fists clenched and creaked.

Waves of guilt filled his heart, but Dunzhu did not regret his choice.

"Don't blame yourself. If you don't kill Ganquan, those outsiders will do the same. The fate of Jinzhu Village may have been doomed when we were chosen to move the sacred stone to build Ganquan Temple."

The woman's voice was calm and calm.

It seems that Dunzhu was not the only one who woke up in the accident a few hours ago.

It's just that they made different choices.

"Aunt Jiyin, I want to go in and see Azhu."

"Let her be quiet."

The woman sighed heavily, "Jianjiu Azhu used to be the most beautiful Gesang flower in Jinzhu Village, a lark flying in the rainy sky, but now."

Dunzhu took a deep look at the window with a faint light, and resolutely turned away.

He walked with a firm look in his eyes, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his heart.

Dunzhu knew that his body was rotting step by step. He was not afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die like this.

He wanted to find the Ming man who gave him the opportunity to kill Buddha.

"When Jianjiu's father died, I also heard the voice of his soul."

Dunzhu said to himself, "Azhuo is not a demon, father, don't worry, I will help her regain her identity!"

When he first arrived, this desolate Gobi on the outer edge of the Fandi U-Tsang Guard taught Li Jun a lesson.

Although he thought he was already used to intrigues and intrigues, and had experienced countless cannibalism and gangsterism, Li Jun felt that his numb heart was deeply shaken again.

The mountains and rivers are in turmoil, and the world is eating people.

Did the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Empire eat people? eat.

Disciples of Daoxu, students of Confucian Xu, and even followers of Han Buddhist Xu, they all can't help themselves.

But compared to the Buddhist slaves in Fandi, they were much luckier.

The "cannibalism" in the Buddhist preface is more direct and naked, and it is also more bloody and cruel.

What made him feel even more aggrieved was the incredible patience and obedience displayed by these Buddhist slaves.

Even though the cattle and sheep faced the sword, they knew how to struggle and resist, but they were willing to sacrifice their lives, and even knelt down to beg for mercy for some so-called guru.

The Banchi Plateau is so dark that you can't even see your fingers, and there is a ridiculous reality hidden in it.

However, Li Jun did not feel heavy in the darkness, but felt relaxed.

Since it is such a place, what he has to do is very simple.

It’s nothing more than killing from beginning to end!

It has nothing to do with any high-sounding justice or chivalry, it's just that you can't see it and cut it when it needs to be cut.

"Sijiu, does that monk have any useful information in his mind?"

There was a primitive fire pit burning firewood, with people sitting around it.

Zou Sijiu nodded when he heard this and said: "You're lucky. That grandson is a confidant of Ganquan Dharma King. He has helped him do a lot of shameful things, and he knows a lot. But if you can hold back a little bit, don't let Ganquan do it." If the brain looks like that, maybe we can know more accurately. "

Speaking of this, Zou Sijiu gave Li Jun a rather helpless look,

"I didn't expect him to be so brittle. I'll try my best next time."

Li Jun answered with a dull head.

"As Sister Yuan guessed, the girl named A Zhuo is not a corrupted demon, but was transformed into a person who is neither human nor ghost."

Zou Sijiu said: "The person who caused this kind of thing was an agricultural order organization called 'She Ji'."

As for the Nongxu, Li Jun has killed some, including the Nongxu Wuchun Emperor Ling Songshan from Honghu in the Japanese area, and the Nongxu Siqian Mozhu Wu Ajiao from the Lu clan in Liaodong.

Apart from killing people, what impressed Li Jun most about Nongxu was the 'Vernal Equinox' potion he had taken in Jiulong Street, Chengdu Prefecture.

Among the various forces in the Ming Empire, there are not many traces of agricultural activities, but most of them are involved in fields such as medical transformation and food production.

There doesn't seem to be any interest in competing for world hegemony, and I haven't heard of any province that has their base. The people in the entire sequence have a very low-key style and don't have much sense of existence.

Even Li Jun's former friend He Zangjia was content to be a happy and unrestrained local snake in Chongqing.

Overall, in the eyes of the world, this is an unambitious sequence.

Just as Li Jun was thinking about recalling the information about the agricultural order, he heard Shou Yu standing behind Zou Sijiu ask in confusion.

"These people are all Buddhist slaves of Ganquan Temple. Could it be that the people of Ganquan Temple just sit back and do nothing?"

"Yu, you are still too kind."

Zou Sijiu sighed: "The majesty of Buddha needs the maintenance of demons. The faith of slaves also needs demons to consolidate. Without the threat of survival, even the cowardly sheep will have the idea of ​​​​climbing the fence."

"This kind of thing is not uncommon in the empire, but those people are not as ugly as the Buddhists in Fandi and their methods are so cruel."

Zou Sijiu's words were irrefutable, and the area around the fire pit fell into silence.

"Master Ma, do you know about this agricultural order force called 'She Ji'?"

Concubine Yuan Ming was the first to break the dullness and turned to look at Lord Ma.

As the oldest person among everyone present, only Lord Ma may know some information about this 'She Ji'.

"I have heard some Minggui mention it before, and almost all of them are old news from the period of 'Dividing Military Forces under Heaven', but they almost all use the same word to describe the agricultural order of 'She Ji'."

From the red eyes came Prince Ma's solemn and deep voice: "Radical!"

"Members of 'Sheji' are rare radicals among Nongxu. Different from the current cultivation philosophy of Nongxu, which advocates treating themselves as 'fields', they believe that both heaven and earth are arable land, and all things are fertile. They can breed anything they want if they want to."

Prince Ma glanced at everyone one by one: "In their words, even the wisdom root of Buddha's Xu, the foundation of Dao's Dao, and the Dantian of Wu's Xu are not mentioned."

"I don't know if it's because of this, but after the fall of the sect Wu Xu, Nong Xu didn't get a population base that could allow them to settle down. On this point, the attitudes of the three religions are surprisingly consistent. So Nong Xu has been in these years. The followers who appear are almost all awakened naturally and are not born through large-scale cultivation. "

"Nong Xu has always behaved very honestly, with a cowardly look. If the three religions are willing to give it to them, they will take it. If they don't give it to them, there will be no trouble."

Prince Ma sneered, "But now it seems that these farmers have not found their own fields in the thirteen provinces of Lao Liang Jing and Thirteen in the mainland of the empire, so they have turned their attention to other fields."

"If the three religions jointly suppressed it, then it stands to reason that the 'Sheji' would not have a chance to gain a foothold in Fandi. But now, the relationship between the Buddhist order and the 'Sheji' does not look like competition, but more like cooperation. Why should I take the risk of colluding with them in order to strengthen my faith?”

Zou Sijiu asked doubtfully.

Li Jun seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Concubine Yuan Ming.

"I should have seen the agricultural order of 'She Ji' in a testing ground called 'Gawu Box' under the command of Sangyan Temple."

Concubine Yuan Ming closed her eyes slightly and spoke calmly.

"In that experimental field, Sangyan Temple has mastered a complete process from capture, dissection, copulation, gestation, training, to extracting the experimental subject's consciousness and purifying it into causal calculation power. At the time, I still didn't understand. When did Yan Temple master this technique? But if Fan Chuan Buddhist Preface is secretly cooperating with the "She Ji" behind the Han Chuan Buddhist Preface, then everything will be logical. "

"Are you really ignorant of the Chinese Buddhist prefaces in the empire? Or are you pretending not to know?"

Chen Qisheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

After witnessing the turmoil between the old-school Taoist order and the new-school Taoist order, he was extremely sensitive to the small movements between these same orders.

Concubine Yuan Ming smiled bitterly when she heard this but did not answer.

Zou Sijiu asked in confusion: "Why does Sangyan Temple do these technical methods?"

"In order to break the lock on the promotion order."

Yuan Mingfei explained: "Just like the new Taoist order uses 'Huangliang' to achieve the ascension of spiritual thoughts, Buddhaxu also hopes to find a way to get rid of the limitations of the body and transcend the path to become a Buddha. The host of the Buddhist Kingdom was created by them after imitating 'Huangliang' product.”

"Although the birth of the 'Buddha Kingdom Host' has given Fo Xu the same reincarnation practice ability as the new Tao Xu, and even the Buddhist thoughts of the same order are more powerful and flexible, the 'Buddha Kingdom on Earth' has also allowed Fo Xu to practice in reincarnation." It can have quite an advantage when facing Dao sequence, Yin-Yang and other sequences, but the flaws of this technical method are also obvious. "

"To cultivate a follower of the same rank, Buddha Order consumes far more resources than the new Tao Order. The higher the rank, the more this flaw is magnified. The causal calculation power possessed by some Buddha Orders and Fours is basically It is impossible to build a Buddhist world that is realistic and vast enough for them.”

"Furthermore, since the beginning of the Buddhist order of Fandi, there have been many rituals about flesh and blood organs in their teaching culture, so their understanding of the flesh and blood body is not weak. Even among all the orders in the entire Ming Empire, Only the Buddhist prefaces can barely keep up with the agricultural prefaces.”

"So even if they accept the Buddhist teachings created by the Buddhist prefaces of the Han Dynasty, there are still many people in the Buddhist prefaces who believe that the mystery and potential of using the human body are far from comparable to that of the Buddhist country built through the teaching techniques. They Name this flesh-and-blood ability that can replace the host of the Buddhist Kingdom 'Relic'."

At this point, the context of the matter has become clear.

A 'demon' like Jianjiu Azhuo who is said to be corrupted because of his unfaithful beliefs is most likely a failure abandoned by a certain testing ground.

They were not destroyed, but fell into the hands of temples in various places, where they were reused as waste and became sacrificial objects that established prestige.

In the sky of the entire Fandi Plateau, there is not only the Buddha who can control the life and death of the people, but also a group of demons who can make the people's lives worse than death.

"Then it seems that we have not only new hatred but also old hatred with this 'Sheji'?"

Li Jun placed a piece of firewood into the fire pond, and his cold eyes reflected the growing fire in the pond.

"The fact that Jianjiu Azhuo has become like that shows that there must be a experimental field for 'She Ji' in the Yumo area."

Li Jun ordered: "This is the first time we have met. To be on the safe side, Concubine Ming, take Lao Chen and Lao Zou to meet them and try how deep the water in this 'Sheji' is."

Concubine Yuan Ming frowned when she heard this. Before she could speak, she heard Zou Sijiu next to her saying, "Is such a big battle needed? Master Zou, I think it's enough for me alone, right?"

Chen Qisheng said disdainfully: "Are you just so eager to serve as a test subject for others? But that's right, you guys don't have much strength in the Yin and Yang order, so there is no research value. It's enough to study you alone."

"Niubi, are you trying to stir up trouble?" Zou Sijiu raised his eyebrows.

Chen Qisheng put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Master Zou is joking, how dare I dare. Otherwise, I let you pull me into sleep first, and then we can practice again?"

Chen Qisheng is now carrying countless Wudang hero souls. How can Zou Sijiu be able to pull him away with his current strength?

Not to mention in this world, even ten of them tied together couldn't beat Chen Qisheng.

"As long as you don't dare, you are sensible."

Zou Sijiu decisively picked up the first half of the sentence and left. He directly ignored Chen Qisheng's subsequent words and turned to look at Li Jun.

"We're going to get the 'She Ji', then what are you doing there, Old Li?"

"Aren't you dissatisfied with my lack of severity? Then I'll just do something that doesn't need to be prioritized."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Master Ma and I went to meet those Buddhas who stood in the light of the world, and helped them build temples. It was a great salvation."

"But."

Concubine Yuan Ming looked worried, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Li Jun.

"Don't worry, we are not the only ones who want to cause trouble for Sangyan Temple now. And even if we encounter any serious problems, it will be convenient for me and Master Ma to run."

"Run? When I updated the third promotion sequence, Master Ma, I have already eliminated this ability."

Lord Ma lengthened his tone, and his arrogance made Zou Sijiu, who had just been frustrated, couldn't help but look envious.

"Master Ma is smarter than me, why don't you provoke him?"

He nudged Chen Qisheng with his elbow and winked in a joking tone.

"I'll let you pull me into sleep first."

Zou Sijiu's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Are you talking about you and me now?"

"I told you to pull me first."

Chen Qisheng still said this, which immediately made Zou Sijiu angry, but he could do nothing.

At this moment, a dull collision sound suddenly came from outside the blockhouse.

It sounded like someone was knocking his head repeatedly.

Under the moonlight, the haggard Dunzhu knelt on the ground, with blood already flowing from his forehead.