National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

Muchen replied: "A small place, Nanming Prefecture."

The mirage was a little surprised: "So that's where it is. I heard that there is a forbidden place in Nanming Prefecture, where the true source of power can be found. Is it true or not?"

Muchen: "It's indeed true, but the restrictions there are extremely restrictive, and it's basically impossible for anyone above the spirit form to enter."

The mirage showed a look of pity on its face: "The power of this true source is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. However, the greater the benefits, the greater the risks. With my meager skills, it is better not to interfere with it."

Firebird snickered, that place that countless monks dreamed of has become Muchen's home.

The three of them chatted all the way. Muchen also learned a lot about the Western Continent and benefited a lot. Moreover, during this period of time, the demonic energy in his body showed no signs of breaking out.

More than ten days later, the three of them arrived at the Xihuo Continent. The mirage informed them of the location of Zen Master Dajue, and they parted ways.

As expected, the Buddha's light is everywhere in this Western continent, just like a fairyland, and its aura is extremely rich.

Moreover, monks can be seen everywhere, there are many temples, and immortal cultivators in the sky shuttle back and forth. In just a quarter of an hour, Muchen felt the auras of several gods and above passing over his head.

"Compared to this, Nanming Prefecture is indeed very barren."

A Nascent Soul like Muchen is invisible in the crowd, and its presence is extremely low.

"You have learned a lot! However, the monks here have sufficient resources, so it is not difficult to improve their realm. The gold content is quite different."

Huo Niao had stayed here before and felt that Muchen looked like a country bumpkin.

"With so many powerful immortal cultivators, there must be a stronger force to check and balance them. It seems that the ruling force on this continent is not the immortal cultivator sect, but these Buddhist temples."

Muchen simply walked around a few cities, wanting to see how ordinary people were living.

Every household here enshrines Buddha statues, and ordinary people have more fear than respect for Buddhist practice. They seem to be afraid of these monks.

Moreover, these monks have a very unfriendly attitude towards mortals. They all treat them like ants, and their attitude is extremely arrogant.

Although they didn't do anything like killing them if they disagreed, Muchen felt that order restricted them. Mortals were an extremely important resource for monks. Strong monks would definitely not allow low-level monks to do whatever they wanted to mortals.

But in some dark places, it is unknown what fate happens to ordinary people.

"The world is as dark as ever."

Muchen followed the location given by the mirage and came to a city called Feilai City. This city was not that prosperous. There were as many immortal cultivators as Buddhist cultivators. Although the residents here lived a simple life, Muchen could

Feel the happiness in them.

Moreover, not every household here enshrines Buddha statues, and there is no phenomenon of Buddhists oppressing ordinary people. Everyone seems to be living in peace.

Muchen's heart moved, so he went to a butcher who was selling meat and asked, "Which temple here is the most efficacious? I want to make a wish."

The butcher didn't even raise his head. He chopped meat and said, "What do you want to do?"

Muchen was a little stunned, but still replied: "I have some things that I can't solve, and I want to see the opportunity."

The butcher sneered: "What's the use of praying to gods and Buddhas when you have something to do? If you have the time, why not think about how to solve it? Those gods and Buddhas have no time to care about you. Young people, it's better to ask for gods than to ask for yourself."

Muchen did not expect that this village butcher could actually say such words. This is a continent ruled by Buddhism, and saying such words is tantamount to conspiracy!

Muchen could only say: "Boss, you are so quick to talk. In fact, I am not only looking for a temple to make a wish, but also to find a Zen master."

After hearing this, the butcher immediately put down the knife in his hand and looked up at Muchen:

"You are here to see Dajue Living Buddha, right? What a coincidence for you. The Living Buddha just bought three kilograms of dog meat and a jar of good wine this morning. He will definitely be sleeping under the old poplar tree next to Zizai Temple!"

Muchen felt happy, thanked the boss, and took out some spirit stones and handed them to the boss. Unexpectedly, the boss waved his hand directly:

"If you want to buy meat, I can take it from you. You just ask a question. There's no need for this."

Muchen was very surprised. After thinking for a while, he picked up a piece of meat, put down the spirit stone, and asked: "I would like to ask, why do I feel that this place is different from other places?"

The butcher smiled, rubbed his hands and said:

"Who doesn't know that Feilai City is the territory of the Living Buddha Dajue? Although we live in poverty here, we are comfortable. The Buddhist cultivators here are not like those outside. They only want to bully us mortals and don't take us seriously!

"

"Anyway, I think if there is a Buddha in this world, it can only be Zen Master Dajue! He has great power, but he has a true heart of Buddha! Although he eats wine and meat and likes to visit brothels."

Muchen: "Eating wine, drinking meat... and visiting brothels?"

The butcher laughed: "Other people go to the kiln to find happiness, but Zen Master Dajue goes there to save all sentient beings. Ask him how many children of poor families in this city were redeemed from the kilns.

of?"

He clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute in one direction: "It is because of his presence that no other forces dare to harass Feilai City, but it may be because we are poor and there is nothing to exploit, young man,

I don’t think you are a bad person. As long as you are sincere, Dajue Living Buddha will definitely help you.”

Muchen did not expect that Zen Master Dajue had such high prestige that even a butcher who sold meat and did not believe in gods and Buddhas respected him.

Muchen left the butcher shop and came to the temple called Zizai Temple. The decoration here was so simple that if Muchen hadn't looked carefully, he would have thought it was the residence of an ordinary person.

"This... even a foundation-building disciple in Nanming Province lives better than this."

Muchen made some evaluations and found the huge poplar tree. When he looked down, he saw that there was indeed a figure curled up and sleeping under the poplar tree.

Fire Bird glanced at the man, frowned and said: "Is this the Living Buddha? I think he is dressed in rags, and he is basically a beggar. Although some high-level monks have weird tempers and like to be different, this is too...

"

Muchen waved his hand: "You don't know something. In the legend of my hometown, there is a living Buddha who is also free and uninhibited. He has a famous saying that others laugh at me because I am crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it! Such a great monk

, you think you can’t ignore it with common sense!”

Fire Bird slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, this person can single-handedly make other Buddhists so fearful, how can he be a beggar! We must be respectful later!"

Muchen asked: "What is the respectful method?"

Firebird said: "Since he is sleeping, let's kneel aside until he wakes up."

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