Chapter 329 Various (three-in-one)

Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

Chapter 329 Various (three-in-one)

"It's okay to do something but not do it, it's a violation of the precepts. She is evil because of her cheating, so naturally we should get rid of her immediately!"

"Cunning cultivation is evil, and the evil ways are both evil. Evil cultivation is harmful to one party, and evil ways are endless. Comparing the two evils, the former is a small evil; the latter is evil forever, and it is a great evil. If the great evil is not eliminated first, the lesser evil will

Evil can never be restrained!"

Outside the stretching Zhongqu Mountains, the Buddhist cultivators who were constantly gathering gradually divided into two camps, sitting behind Jingmen or Wu Qinghua respectively, arguing passionately. What they were debating was no longer whether to kill a crafty cultivator or not.

It is about the way to eliminate evil and do good.

The golden light of the cassocks formed like waves, shining like a tidal sea. Even though it was close to dusk, the place was still extremely bright.

There are tens of thousands of people here. Compared to the hundreds of people who first besieged Luo Xuanyi, almost all the Buddhist cultivators came after hearing about the debate between Jingmen and Wu Qinghua. Those who came later listened to the remarks left by Luo Xuanyi from those who came earlier, and then listened to the two

Fang argued, and unknowingly it was now divided into two major factions arguing.

Jingmen and Wuqinghua either closed their eyes and remained silent, or looked into the distance with smiles. They did not speak for a long time, only listening to the arguments of both sides.

"No matter how big or small evil is, it is right to eliminate all evils! Our troops are divided into two groups, killing the evil cultivators along the way, and it is not a bad idea to unite the six major alliances to attack the demonic path." A Buddhist cultivator came out to stir up the mud, but was refuted by both sides.

"How can such a big thing as attacking the demonic path be a piece of cake! Things have to be prioritized. It is right to kill the evil cultivators first and prevent them from doing evil. What's more, the six major alliances are currently in civil strife and have no time to take care of themselves. There are even rumors that the alliance leader colluded with the evil cultivator of the demonic path. Don't talk nonsense!"

The man standing behind Jingmen was an old man, and the one who spoke was holding the third Buddhist treasure, Baixie Tu, with great power. Even in the stage of refining the void, his prestige was not inferior to that of Wu Qinghua. He scolded in an extremely majestic manner, and immediately gave way.

People were silent.

Different from these mature and prudent senior Buddhist cultivators, most of Wu Qinghua's followers are talented people who have refined their Nascent Soul at a young age. Their number is seven or eight times that of their opponents. They are arrogant and arrogant, and are not overwhelmed by Fangzhen's aura at all.

"Since the fall of the false sect, in the name of being prudent, you have allowed the devil to cultivate and cause great trouble, and how many lives have been harmed? Now you still have to shrink back, fearing that the devil will attack the Great Freedom Hall and smash the golden body of the Buddha.

Only then are you willing to move your fingers!"

"you!"

"The sooner we attack the demonic path, the better. The correct solution is to destroy it in one fell swoop before it can make a comeback. The so-called dividing our forces to attack it is just a waste of human life and time!"

Seeing that the scene was gradually becoming chaotic, Jing Men slowly opened his eyes. A terrifying aura rippled around him, and the pressure of the Divine Transformation Stage made all the monks who were standing and arguing with red faces fall down, sitting in half-lotus position, closing their mouths and listening.

But Jingmen's first sentence was not an argument, but a faint cry.

"Blue and white."

Wu Qinghua retracted her gaze to the south, her smile did not change, she stood up easily despite the pressure, and bowed to Jingmen with her palms clasped together.

"Master."

His posture never wavered, and even his sleeves swayed slightly in the wind, looking calm and calm as he achieved what he wanted. Jingmen's eyes were slightly complicated.

"Your wish to conquer demons and eliminate evil is for private and public purposes?"

"Both are public and private, but so what?" Wu Qinghua admitted generously, "Da Zizi also has the desire to find his parents, so he uses the Mirror of Return to look back at his parents in the past. However, the Mirror of Return can also eliminate evil in addition to this way.

.So I think that selfish desires and eliminating evil are not inconsistent with each other."

"Now the six states are in chaos, but Shan Xuanyi is the only one to cause chaos? The dispute over the northern Taoist lineage in Zhongqu, Dayan's desire to go south to fight is endless, and the people are in dire straits, but what about the south of Zhongqu?"

The turnip green flowers waved their sleeves in a deep voice, pointing to the south.

"You dare not speak and don't want to listen, but I want to say it!"

"The Kingdom of Ran has been a fertile and fertile land for thousands of years, but the country is weak and suffers from famine every year. Why?"

"Only because of the Great Freedom Hall, we exist! The government controls the government, and people who believe in Buddhism dedicate their land to the Dharma without having to pay grain or taxes. In order to obtain the blessings and longevity of reincarnation, thousands of acres of fertile land are planted with flowers and dedicated to Buddha.

The paste is all fragrant grass!"

"The mountains and wild trees were used to build a palace. The gold and stone were dug out, and they were spread into palace tiles without trading, and the pieces were made into gold-threaded cassocks."

"Such extravagance, so pitiful! People can't live long if they don't follow the Taoism. There are thousands of people who have followed the Taoism and it's hard to feed the people. Instead of quelling famine and man-made disasters, they declare blood feuds among the six alliances every day to cover it up."

"Why don't you return the government to the government? Why don't you return the land to people? Why do you insist on materialistic desires and despise people's lives? Why do you indulge in verbal disputes and don't take the initiative to kill the devil?"

"I think the people you killed by your hands are as good as the demons!"

All the cultivators were shocked and ashamed. There had never been a family of cultivators like the six major alliances in the Wei Kingdom. All the cultivators were born from civilian families. Many of them had seen such tragic scenes, and some of them were just trying to survive in the first place.

monasticism.

After entering the Tao with difficulty, I pretended that there would never be any troubles in the world, and only pursued great freedom.

However, after the Great Freedom, no one ascended to become a Buddha. The older people became more confused and confused, and they eventually began to control the state affairs. In the secular world, they were keen on arguing among the three major religions and fighting for the throne, and the people's livelihood was in ruins.

Nowadays, the new generation has long been disgusted with this kind of life and longs to achieve a career. Only then were they moved by the idea of ​​​​eliminating demons and chose to follow Wu Qinghua.

For them, it no longer mattered whether it was selfish or public. They shouted one after another.

"Return power to the king!"

"Eliminate the devil and establish the Tao body!"

Jingmen shook his head sadly. He had never known that Wu Qinghua wanted the Great Freedom Palace and the Kingdom of Ran so much. He took over the Kingdom of Ran from the hands of generations of great Masters of Guochi, and there was no way he would let the Kingdom collapse in his hands.

Wu Qinghua has never made such remarks in three hundred years, and he is the most proud disciple of the Jingmen. He must have been deceived by the evil cultivator, so he said such foolish words.

Jing Men was about to speak, but suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Zheng!"

The sky was mutated and the Taoism was in chaos. Everyone felt their souls tremble, and instinctive fear overflowed from their souls. They all shut up and unconsciously moved around to resist.

Then there were several distant roars and explosions, and Taoist and Buddhist auras came in succession. Even Jingmen couldn't help but trembled and stood up, staring at the seemingly unchanged sky.

"...great freedom?"

The Tao Chaos lasted only a few breaths before disappearing. Everyone took a breath and tried to guess what happened, but saw Jingmen turn his head with a gloomy face and drop every word from his mouth.

"The aura of Suhuanjing disappeared, and Li Chi, Lian Nian, Lian Zu, and Lian Tai died."

The truth in everyone's minds was blown away by these words.

The four Li Chi people who held the Buddhist treasure, the Mirror of Return, were among the best in the Great Freedom Hall, but they died less than half a day after chasing Guixiu?

Even the most precious treasure was lost.

"Now, do you still look down upon the disaster caused by the evil cultivators?"

Fang Zhen, who was holding the treasure Bai Xie Tu at the side, tightly grasped the handle of the knife, with hatred flashing in his brows. The four people in Li Chi had a very friendly relationship with him, so he stood up and roared without any doubt.

"The deceitful ways are already wreaking havoc in our realm. They kill Buddhists and seize treasures. What else can be argued with? If you are bloody-minded, come with me to slay the demons!"

Almost all the monks behind Jingmen stood up, and some on Wu Qinghua's side couldn't bear this tone and started to commotion.

Seeing that due to the double blow of the death of the four Li Chi people and the seizure of the treasure, Wu Qinghua was secretly worried as she put aside the attack on the demons and pursued Xuan Yi.

Even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to stop more than ten thousand Nascent Souls from refining their bodies at once. The Jing Sect would not hold back now, not to mention that Wu Qinghua was still unwilling to kill her fellow sect members until the last moment.

His mind was racing anxiously, trying to find a reason to extinguish the angry atmosphere, but no matter what he said, everything seemed to add fuel to the fire.

At this moment, in the hot atmosphere, a faint sigh suddenly sounded.

"Finally home."

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It was like a ladle of cold water was poured down on their heads. When everyone heard the sound, they froze in place and did not even dare to look back at the source of the sound.

For the younger generation who have just entered the Nascent Soul, this voice is simply the Buddha's great freedom in the world. They have recited scriptures countless times and when they have achieved breakthroughs, they can always hear this faint voice, which washes away all distracting thoughts.

But compared to their surprises, Jingmen, Wu Qinghua and others felt more frightened and even unwilling to accept it.

That person was unwilling to accept the evil energy that suddenly appeared behind him.

Jingmen's hands even trembled slightly. Even when Wu Qinghua refuted Ran Guo and Guo Chi, he had never felt so heartbroken. He was reluctant to turn around and face reality.

After a moment of stalemate, among the crowd, only Wuqinghua turned her head and nodded gently to the person strolling out of the Zhongqu Mountains.

"Buddha Wuque, you are back."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone finally dared to turn their eyes and glance up and down at this proud man of heaven who was once called the Son of Buddha and the successor of Buddha, but had been missing for two hundred years.

The figure standing in the setting sun was illuminated by orange-red light, but did not reveal any popularity. The blood-red pupils and dark facial lines on the face revealed a ghostly aura that was inconsistent with his gentle and elegant voice.

Wherever the ghosts and Buddhas walked, they left behind a trail of dark footprints, which were left by the extremely powerful death energy that eroded the earth, and the surrounding vegetation withered and died.

Wu Qinghua tried to recall the perfect Buddha from two hundred years ago, and the figure she thought she had forgotten immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

That young man who started practicing Falun Gong at the age of 110 never wore a gold-threaded cassock. Whenever his blue-gray rattan robe was torn, he would personally go up the mountain to pick rattan grass and knit it to repair it. Anyone who saw him would not think that he was a Buddhist disciple.

The position will be chosen by him.

Even Wuqinghua was eclipsed in front of Wu Que. Even if the Buddha disappeared later and was recommended by Jingmen, he refused to be the Buddha.

I thought that when he entered the realm of refining the world at the age of 110, Wu Qinghua would one day witness Wu Que's ascension to the realm of deity and transformation into the Buddha.

He didn't expect this day to happen. He felt slightly sad.

Ghost Buddha's expression did not change at all when facing everyone's looks of surprise, disgust, or pity and pity. He smiled happily, put his palms together and bowed to Wuqinghua, being as humble and observant as Wuqinghua remembered.

"Senior brother, long time no see."
To be continued...