Ji Taoist

The cultivation world in the Xisha River Basin is mainly based on Buddhism, supplemented by the Imperial City.

Simply put, most of the cultivators in the Xisha River Basin cultivate Buddhism. Although there are other types of cultivators, Buddhist cultivators enjoy some privileges in the Xisha River Basin.

The Imperial City is a cultivation force under Buddhism. The structure of the Imperial City is similar to that of aristocratic families. Many Imperial City rely on Buddhist temples for survival and development. Of course, there are also powerful Imperial City that have separated from Buddhism and can get along with both sides.

Soon, Yan Buji came to a place called Lingshui Imperial City.

"The masters of Fahua Temple have all gone to attend the Buddhist Dharma Conference of Hundred Temples. If you need anything, please wait for a while."

A group of monks in uniform stood at the gate of the imperial city. Yan Buji walked over and bowed, saying, "Daoyou, can't we enter Lingshui Imperial City now?"

"It's not that we can't enter. The Fahua Temple in the city is now closed, and we can't receive guests. Daoyou, what are you doing here?"

"I just traveled here and wanted to replenish supplies."

"Then please come in, but I remind you that if you meet monks who claim to be followers of Fahua Temple and are called Buddhist monks in the city, please stay away from them."

"Oh? Why is that?"

The monk shook his head, not daring to say more.

Yan Buji nodded and walked into the city.

The urban architectural style in the Xisha River Basin is very peculiar. Most of them do not pursue symmetry, but are mostly elliptical high-rise buildings and spires. Although the streets have been repaired, it seems that there are many people coming and going, causing the ground nearby to be bumpy.

As soon as Yan Buji arrived, he found someone secretly watching him.

After thinking for a while, Yan Buji walked into a spiritual material store and looked around casually.

"What would the customer like?"

Yan Buji asked, "Do you have Bodhi seeds here?"

"We do have Bodhi seeds. What grade would the customer like?"

"It would be best if it were a fifth-turn Bodhi seed."

"Five-turn?! We don't have that. The store only has one fourth-turn Bodhi seed."

Yan Buji sighed, "That's fine. Give me one."

"Okay."

Yan Buji was sure that the Bodhi seeds he bought were fine. This spiritual material was a specialty of the Xisha River Basin and could not be bought anywhere else. Yan Buji was going to use it to make pills.

Before he had walked a few steps out of the door, several monks suddenly surrounded him, holding Buddha amulets and beads and smilingly saying, "Please stay, donor."

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows and looked around: "Do you have any advice?"

"Please, donor, we are monks of the Buddhist sect who worship the Fahua Temple. Seeing that your face is full and radiant, I think you must have encountered good things, right?"

Yan Buji frowned: "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. I can still take out some incense money."

The few people waved their hands: "No, no, no, how could we do such a thing as blocking the road to seek fate? It's like this. Recently, after the master of Fahua Temple went to participate in the Buddhist Conference of Hundred Temples, we thought about raising some spiritual stones to repair Fahua Temple. Donor, just show your kindness by buying this Buddha amulet."

Yan Buji also Not wanting to cause any more trouble, he asked, "How much is your Buddha amulet?"

"Not expensive, 30,000 spiritual stones."

"30,000?!"

"Don't get me wrong, fellow Daoist, it's 30,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. This is blessed by the master of Fahua Temple, and it guarantees that your future path of cultivation will be smooth. 30,000 medium-grade spiritual stones are really not expensive."

Yan Buji laughed, "You are right, you can just rob it, but you still want to sell me a amulet."

The others also laughed, "So, the donor is unwilling to express his sincerity?"

"Get lost." Yan Buji looked at them indifferently, "I don't want to kill anyone today."

The others were stunned, and the monks who were secretly observing them came over, "Then I want to see how the donor dares to kill people on the territory of Fahua Temple..."

Poof!

Yan Buji held the rift scepter and released the bee sting directly to pierce the person in front of him.

As the body fell to the ground, the monks around were shocked: "Murder!!"

"How dare you!!"

"A mere middle-stage Jindan dares to kill people in the street?"

Yan Buji stood in place, looking at the monks around him: "Today I will see who dares to come up and die. If you don't dare, get out of my way."

As he was speaking, a team of monks from Lingshui Imperial City in uniform came over. The leading Yuanying monk frowned and looked at the corpse lying on the ground. He couldn't help but said: "My little Taoist friend, you killed people in the street?"

Yan Buji smiled: "They forced me to buy and sell, can't I protect myself?"

"Killing people is too much. I advise you to put down your tools and surrender quickly, otherwise when the masters of Fahua Temple come, you will..."

"I thought you imperial city monks would have some face. I didn't see you come to help before, but now you come quickly when something happens. It turns out that you are just the dogs of that bald donkey." Yan Buji smiled faintly.

"How dare you!"

The leading Yuanying cultivator's face darkened, and he cursed and attacked directly.

This is the situation in Lingshui Imperial City. How many imperial cities in the Xisha River Basin will not be coerced by temples? Isn't it all because of the power of Buddhism? Who is willing to be inferior to others? !

Besides, he couldn't understand where a Jindan mid-stage cultivator got the confidence to talk to him like this, it was really bold! !

"Just because you want to keep me?"

Yan Buji was not afraid of the other party, but had some deep considerations, so he chose to teleport away directly.

"Teleportation magic?!"

"You bunch of bastards from the Buddhist Lifting Sect, if you dare to step out of the city in the future, I will see if you have the ability to leave standing under my hand! Hahaha!" Yan Buji's wild laughter came, and when the Yuanying cultivator looked for him, he was nowhere to be found.

The faces of the Buddhist Lifting Sect cultivators changed drastically, and they all looked at the Yuanying: "Lin Zhenjun, you must catch that thief!"

"Yeah, what did he mean just now, does he still want to attack us?"

Lin Zhenjun sighed: "You should be quiet for a while, that cultivator is not simple and actually mastered the magical power of teleportation. Unless we set an ambush in advance, I am afraid we can't stop him."

Lin Zhenjun was also warning them not to do these things in the name of Fahua Temple in the future. Look, didn't they kick the iron plate this time?

After Lin Zhenjun left, the monks of the Buddhist Lifu Sect cursed inwardly: "How can a Yuanying cultivator not keep a Jindan stage cultivator? What a waste!"

"I think we should ask the master of Fahua Temple for help."

"That's right, I wonder if that guy will really come to trouble us."

A few days later.

Boom!

There was an explosion in Lingshui Imperial City. When Lin Zhenjun went over to see, all the people of the Buddhist Lifu Sect were dead!

He also saw the bodies of several monks from Fahua Temple here. Lin Zhenjun's scalp tingled.

"Where did this thief come from who is so vicious? This is a big disaster!"