Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Seeing Zheng Nanxun's anxious look, Cui Heng asked doubtfully, "What happened?"

Zheng Nanxun is one of the only two human immortals of the Xianxia Sect. For the safety of the entire sect, she will not go down the mountain easily.

It was probably because of something important that he suddenly came over this time.

"Master, it is related to Baolin Temple." Zheng Nanxun said with a solemn expression, "Disciple got the news that in recent days, Baolin Temple suddenly started preaching in Yuzhou.

"Moreover, I don't know what means they used, but they were able to make people in several counties believe in the so-called Baolin Buddha overnight. The disciples thought this was not a trivial matter, so they came to report to you, Master."

"In one night, people from several counties believe in Baolin Buddha?" Cui Heng frowned when he heard this and said in a deep voice, "Baolin Temple is actually so capable."

There are at least hundreds of thousands of people in one county. It is not easy to change the minds of so many people overnight.

This is demagoguery on a large scale!

Even if only ordinary people are affected, it still requires extremely powerful soul power and special means.

At least the so-called Arhat Bodhisattva cannot reach it.

After all, Bodhisattva is only equivalent to the ninth level of Qi refining.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." Zheng Nanxun nodded and said, "First, a true disciple who traveled in Yuzhou came back to report. After the disciple went to check, he found that it was really like this, so he came to report to the ancestor. ”

Both the Xianxia sect and Cui Heng have a deadly feud with Baolin Temple.

Cui Heng had even decided to kill all the monks in Baolin Temple after the immortal Buddha from the upper realm came.

At this time, Zheng Nanxun discovered that there had been such large-scale changes in Baolin Temple, so he naturally wanted to report it to Cui Heng.

"Well, come with me and take a look." Cui Heng nodded lightly, and a cloud of auspicious clouds rose directly under his feet, flying into the sky with Zheng Nanxun, heading towards Yuzhou.

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Inside Baolin Temple, the incense is flourishing.

The extremely rich smoke accumulated into a cloud of smoke above the temple, and the air was filled with the smell of burning incense candles.

At this time, the genius had just dawned, and the people who came to offer incense were already queuing from the top of Jinguang Mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

This is probably tens of thousands of people.

Facing such a large number of pilgrims, even the monks in Baolin Temple were a little confused.

They don't know what happened these days.

How could it bring about such drastic changes?

Although in the past Baolin Temple, as the world's number one Buddhist holy place, also had a prosperous incense, there were never hundreds of thousands of people coming to pay incense every day like now.

too exaggerated.

However, the vast majority of the monks in Baolin Temple welcome this situation.

I'm a little tired, but the money for incense is really a lot.

The incense money received in this day was even more than in the past six months or even a year.

It was a huge profit.

But no one noticed that these pilgrims who came to offer incense and worship Buddha were not normal.

Their eyes are empty and their expressions are dull.

Although there was a smile on his face, he was very stiff.

Every one of them is like a zombie.

After all, these monks were too busy counting money to observe the expressions of the pilgrims.

For them, if they have that free time, they might as well figure out how much land they will buy in the future and how many concubines they will keep secretly.

At this moment, in the forbidden area at the back of Baolin Temple, Monk Xuankong was sitting cross-legged.

His whole body was suspended in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn, and he was breathing in the clouds of incense smoke gathering in the sky.

Wisps of smoke drifted down from the air, were inhaled into his body, and spit out again a moment later.

But when he spit it out, the original smoke had turned into a faint reddish golden light.

These golden lights gathered behind the hanging monk, slowly outlining the silhouette of a Buddha.

It can be seen that it has a body with four heads and eight arms, holding eight Buddhist treasures.

There are countless shadows of treasures floating behind.

He is the founder of Baolin Temple

Pauline Buddha!

As one of the disciples of Buddha, Monk Xuankong has the ability to condense the incarnation of Buddha with the Buddha's seal!

The material that condenses the Buddha's incarnation is the power of the wishes of all living beings and the incense.

"Amitabha!"

The hanging monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

He felt that the phantom of the Buddha behind him became more and more solid, and the power in his body became more and more powerful. He whispered, "May everyone in the world believe in me, Buddha!"

At the same time, a faint purple-black light suddenly appeared on the Buddha's shadow.

These rays of light seemed to extend outward one after another, but disappeared into the void after leaving the Buddha's shadow three feet away.

I don’t know where it ended up.

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Cui Heng and Zheng Nanxun came to Luoshan County in southwest Yuzhou.

This is the border between Yuzhou and Bazhou, far away from the capital of Yuzhou. It was here that the disciples of the Xianxia Sect discovered that Baolin Chan Monastery was preaching on a large scale.

The two of them pressed their heads outside the city of Luoshan County and came to the city gate pretending to be ordinary people in the world.

"Even the soldiers guarding the city have become monk soldiers?" Cui Heng had a strange expression on his face. He saw two rows of soldiers standing in front of the city gate. They all had their heads shaved, their scars burned, and they were dressed like monk soldiers. .

"Pedestrians are all monks." Zheng Nanxun looked at the bald heads coming and going, and felt a cold air rushing straight to his forehead, which was very scary.

"Is this here before?" Cui Heng asked Zheng Nanxun beside him. The pedestrians and soldiers all looked like monks, which meant that the entire Luoshan County city had probably become a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

"No." Zheng Nanxun shook his head and said, "When I came here to investigate, only half of the county believed in Buddhism. Luoshan County was still a normal secular city, but now it has become like this. It was less than three years old. Oh my god, Patriarch, this is so strange!"

This speed of spread is simply faster than the most terrifying plague!

"It is indeed abnormal." Cui Heng nodded gently, his face turned gloomy, "Buddha said that the four elements are empty, so he wiped out the seven emotions of all living beings?"

He noticed that the souls and emotions of these monks were very empty, and they seemed to have lost all seven emotions.

This also means that the current Luoshan County City may not be able to provide him with any of the seven emotions of sentient beings, nor can it benefit his practice at all.

If Baolin Chanyuan is allowed to preach like this, the people of the entire Yuzhou will become like this sooner or later.

At that time, all the people in Yuzhou will lose their Qiqing.

"Nanxun, you did a good job." Cui Heng praised, and at the same time his eyes glowed with golden light, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that you can catch a big fish."

The power of the golden elixir gathered on his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw that the pedestrians coming and going, as well as the monks and soldiers guarding the city, were all holding a thin purple-black thread.

This thin thread sinks into their bodies and controls their actions.

At the same time, they are like parasites that absorb the power of their souls. Most people have only a little bit of their souls left, which can only maintain basic vitality.

If the soul power of a normal person is like a blazing bonfire, then these people in Luoshan County have only a tiny bit of candlelight left.

Any breeze can blow it out.

The other end of this purple-black thin line spreads upward.

A thick purple-black tentacle above Luoshan County was hidden in the clouds, and it split into hundreds of thousands of thin threads to control the creatures below.

"The actual power is very weak, only at the level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, but the level of spiritual power is extremely high, Tianxu Evil Insect? No, it is far more advanced than Tianxu Evil Insect. This spiritual power is already at the peak level of Foundation Establishment. "

Cui Heng's brows raised slightly, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

He suddenly took out a dozen tomatoes from his sleeve and threw them into the sky above 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, grabbed it toward the sky, and used the magic power of the peak of foundation building.

At the same time, the purple-black tentacle hidden in the clouds suddenly trembled, and instantly retracted the hundreds of thousands of extended thin threads, trying to escape into the void.

But under the magic power of the Peak Foundation Establishment, this purple-black tentacle didn't even have a chance to move, and was suppressed in an instant.

An invisible force grabbed it and pulled it violently outward.

In the blink of an eye, the length of this tentacle increased ten times, twisting and shaking constantly.

At the end, the light of the compassionate Buddha can be faintly seen.

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the sky, as if something had been smashed.

The originally blue sky was instantly stained with a layer of purple-black.

Countless purple-black shots were densely exposed from the void.

Their source is filled with the light of the compassionate Buddha.

It is the phantom image of Buddha with four heads and eight arms!

"Master, what is this?!" Zheng Nanxun looked at the sky in disbelief, horrified.

Now, Cui Heng has broken through the veil in heaven.

Anyone who is a warrior above Xiantian can see the scene above.

"Amitabha!"

The loud sound of the Buddha's chant suddenly resounded throughout the world, and the golden Buddha light full of compassion shone in all directions.

At the same time, the dense purple-black shot disappeared in an instant, without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

There was only a huge phantom of Buddha left in the sky, sitting on the lotus platform.

Look down at the sentient beings below.

This phantom of the Buddha lowered its four heads, looked down at Cui Heng with eight eyes, and spoke with all four mouths at the same time, saying lightly: "I didn't expect that there is actually a heretic heavenly king in this small human world. It's incredible."

"Who are you?" Cui Heng shouted sternly. He had now hidden the power of his golden elixir and only showed his peak foundation-building magic power.

Since you are going to fish, the drama must be fully performed.

"Amitabha, I am the Baolin Buddha of the Tianxu Realm." The phantom of the Buddha stared at Cui Heng, his eight eyes full of surprise, like eight balls of light hanging in the sky.

“Such a powerful Heavenly Lord is extremely rare.

"Donor, I think you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and you can join my Buddha door and become a Dharma protector. How about that?"