The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

"Brother Li..." Mu Lang's face changed drastically.

After all, this man was a great benefactor who could send Xiao Ai and Lao San back safely!

Mu Lang thought that he had entrusted his orphans to the right person.

Apart from anything else, his own Xiao Ai was smart and beautiful, and Li Ruoyu would never refuse.

"Brother Mu, listen to Li first." Li Ruoyu shook his head and said.

"Ah." Mu Lang could only nod.

"The living space of the Winged People has been compressed little by little to the current level, which is the real reason why Brother Mu chose to take action. I wonder if Li is right or not?" Li Ruoyu asked.

"Yes." Mu Lang nodded.

"But this is not a reason for you to sacrifice your life as a pioneer!" Li Ruoyu said in a low voice, "You need to negotiate with those so-called strong men. You can't make the plan of winning by defeating the enemy this time.

You have to ensure that this battle will be won no matter what! You represent not only yourself, but also the entire Winged People."

"Even if the rule of those thieves is overthrown, it is inevitable that another group of people will stand in their position again. In the end, even if the Winged People regain some living space, no one knows what the final result will be."

After Li Ruoyu's persuasion, Mu Lang's thoughts finally changed a little.

It's just that the Winged People have lived on this land for too long. It is basically impossible to let them give up resistance and leave directly.

Fortunately, he really gave up being a brainless pioneer and interfered with the so-called "Buddha nature" of the Pearl of Truth regardless of gains and losses.

For the next few days, Li Ruoyu continued to stay in the Wood Forest to comprehend the rules of wood.

With Xiao Ai, the elf-like girl, following him, Li Ruoyu found that his understanding of the rules of wood was enhanced.

No wonder those people wanted to kidnap Xiao Ai at all costs. In the face of real temptation, how many people can keep their original intentions?

The winged man Wang Mulang went out several times. In the first few times, his face was extremely ugly every time he came back.

In the later few times, there was hope on his face and in his eyes.

It seems that he has won a lot of rights and interests in the subsequent negotiations.

Even if the winged people are facing risks, Li Ruoyu does not want them to be lost.

He will quietly participate in this battle, at least he does not want to watch this tribe perish.

Now Li Ruoyu is walking in the heavens and hundreds of worlds not just to improve himself. If possible, he must strive for the living forces in all aspects to prepare for the future catastrophe.

The winged people themselves are not a particularly powerful tribe, and they are facing such a desperate situation.

But if they were not facing such a desperate situation, how could he have the opportunity to truly establish a real friendship with this tribe.

About three months after Li Ruoyu came to the Winged People's Residential Area, Mu Lang came to Li Ruoyu again.

During that period of time, Mu Lang was so busy that he was too lazy to discuss many things with Li Ruoyu.

"Brother Li!" Li Ruoyu was still comprehending the rules of wood this morning. Xiao Ai stayed not far from him to practice. The little girl had benefited a lot from following him these days.

"Brother Mu." Li Ruoyu bowed.

Mu Lang's arrival made Xiao Ai excited. Her father had not paid attention to her for a long time. "Father."

"Okay, go find your mother. I have something to discuss with your Master Li." Mu Lang patted Xiao Ai's shoulder and said.

Li Ruoyu has indeed served as Xiao Ai's master these days.

"Then goodbye, father, goodbye Master Li." Xiao Ai retreated sensibly.

As soon as Xiao Ai left, Mu Lang's expression became serious, "The action will be scheduled in a month."

"It's earlier than expected." Li Ruoyu nodded. Since he was going to take action, it was better to do it sooner rather than later.

If it was delayed for too long, morale would be easily affected.

"Xiao Ai..." Mu Lang has been greatly influenced by Li Ruoyu recently, but what he couldn't let go of was his youngest daughter.

"If we lose, Li will find a way to take Xiao Ai away, but this time, we won't lose." Li Ruoyu's eyes flashed.

"We?" Mu Lang was a little puzzled.

"Why, Brother Mu doesn't welcome Li?" Li Ruoyu was also going to take action.

Here at Mu Lang, he already had a deeper understanding of those Buddhist practitioners.

Since the Winged People have a way to temporarily block the Pearl of Truth, or even seal its effect, then he naturally needs to take action and gain a heavier friendship with the Winged People.

When Mu Lang heard this, the spirit in his eyes instantly rose again.

The Winged People are weak, and their biggest problem now is that they account for too small a proportion of the top masters.

In addition to Mu Lang and his wife, even the king of the Spiritual Realm can't find a third person.

Although I have just met my brother Li Ruoyu for a short time, he is the best choice in terms of wisdom, vision and strength.

After that, Mu Lang and Li Ruoyu finalized many details of the attack.

A month passed quickly.

Heizi, a weak-willed thing, was thrown into the Wood Forest by Li Ruoyu. Xiao Ai and other young Winged People who don't have much fighting power need someone to take care of them.

Otherwise, once this group of strong men leave to fight, they end up being robbed of their homes, and the matter becomes a big joke.

In a place far away from the Wood Forest, there is also a place with towering giant trees!

It's just that although this area is also full of towering trees, those trees seem to be half petrified, without any green at all.

On top of them, magnificent temples stand in the clouds.

From time to time, there are bursts of Buddhist chanting in the temples in the clouds, which makes the whole temple complex solemn and majestic.

But most of the monks walking in these temples have dull expressions, like puppets.

"Have those rebels taken action recently?" In the highest temple towering in the clouds, an old monk with white eyebrows and beard, who looks like a monk who has achieved enlightenment, just opened his mouth and said the three words "rebels".

It's hard to imagine that these words came from such a monk.

"No matter how hard they struggle, it's in vain." The monk standing at the bottom was tall and mighty, like a Vajra in the world.

"Well, you must protect the pearl of truth. As long as it is there, this Central World will sooner or later return to the true equality of all beings." The eyes of the sitting monk were bright.

The Central World, which has been dominating the heavens and the worlds for countless years, is actually covered by his ambition.

"Under the Buddha's light, not to mention this Central World, even the entire heavens and the worlds are just in your pocket." The tall monk shook the Zen stick in his hand, and the other monks followed and chanted "Amitabha".

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