Chapter 307 Moral kidnapping, bullying honest people
No surprise, just as Feng Bingwen expected, when the boy who bent his bow and shot nine arrows, almost killing Xi, sent an invitation to the Three Great Dao Sects and the two major Buddhist temples, he received a response quickly, and there was no surprise in the result.
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"Hahaha, Brother Dao really knows things well. They all agreed and no one refused."
It exudes a primitive and wild atmosphere, and seems to be a young man who came from ancient times and laughs happily. His teeth are white, his eyes are clear, and the sun is bright. If he takes off his animal skin clothes and puts on suitable casual clothes, he will be like a amiable neighbor.
Home boy.
"They are all very proud people and do not accept their failures so easily."
Feng Bingwen looked at the young man who found him again, and guessed that this guy should have a rare treasure that could travel freely across the continents of the human race. Otherwise, there was no way to explain how he could cross back and forth between several continents in a short time. It was ordinary.
None of the immortals can do this.
"We put the opportunity in front of them to wash away the stain of defeat, how could they refuse?"
"Kong Xuan, the Buddhist disciple of Daci'en Temple, was a little reluctant. When I came to invite him, the Buddhist disciple was still hiding in the Sutra Pavilion and refused to come out. It was his senior brother who dragged him out. Even though I explained my intention,
, and he refused again and again.”
When the young man heard Feng Bingwen's words, he sighed, with confusion in his eyes. He didn't understand how he could continue to cultivate in seclusion when he was in his prime and suffered such humiliation. How could he continue to cultivate?
"Don't worry about him, as long as he can join us, the key is that the old monks behind him agree. By then, Daci'en Temple will definitely send ancient Buddhas or Bodhisattva Arhats to accompany him."
Feng Bingwen recalled the Yuebai monk who was able to kill the Golden Crow Half-demon inextricably in a short period of time without falling behind Feng. Unfortunately, the monk had little experience in fighting and had too much compassion in his heart to kill him, so he was ultimately defeated.
We can’t say that they did something wrong. After all, they are practicing Buddhism and have compassion in mind.
However, it is true that the realm is not high. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, the rules and precepts are to promote practice and prevent disciples from going astray, rather than to restrain people.
That's why there are eminent Buddhist monks who, when traveling around the mortal world, can drink and eat meat unscrupulously without observing the precepts, because the realm of eminent monks has reached the level where they can do whatever they want without falling into the demonic barrier.
If an ordinary practitioner sees the words and deeds of this eminent monk and imitates them rashly, it is almost inevitable that he will fall into the devil's path, because he does not have the corresponding realm, and wanton indulgence will only lead to the destruction of his body.
"But Master Kongxuan is a little reluctant!"
"It doesn't matter whether he wants it or not. As long as the Great Ci'en Temple is willing, let him follow us. If he doesn't like to fight and kill, he can hold the Buddhist scriptures and watch from the side. As long as they send people from the Great Ci'en Temple."
Feng Bingwen didn't care. Since he decided to make this matter bigger, the more people, the better. It didn't matter whether he could take action or not. What mattered was how high the status of the people who joined was and how much momentum they could build.
"Don't you need to take into account Master Kongxuan's wishes?"
"Taking into account his wishes, there may be one less family by then. Are you sure?"
"Then I can only feel wronged by Master Kongxuan!"
The young man didn't hesitate or even blink.
"That's right, Brother Canglan, let's proceed to the second step!"
Feng Bingwen nodded, looking like he was strategizing and had a plan in mind.
"Is there a second step?"
Yi Canglan was a little stunned. His mind had not turned around at this moment. He was already ready to lead people on the road, but the Taoist Taoist actually told him that this was just the beginning.
"Yes, this is just the first step, why are you anxious?"
Feng Bingwen glanced at him, calm and calm,
"We're not even ready yet."
"What more preparations should be made? The disciples of Netherworld Dao, Tianjian Dao, and Xingxiu Dao have all agreed and are ready to leave at any time. There are also Daci'en Temple and Pure Land Temple, and the two Buddhist disciples are also on the way to meet up."
"How many people are there?"
Feng Bingwen looked very disgusted.
"Isn't that enough?"
Yi Canglan is hard to understand,
"According to what you said, Brother Feng, as long as these three Taoists and two Buddhist disciples accompany us, their mountain gates will definitely send immortal Buddhas to accompany us, and our safety will be guaranteed by then."
"Of course it's not enough. Among the Xuanmen, the Twelve Paths are the most prosperous, but the other sects also have major sects that once ranked among the Twelve Paths and occupied one of them.
And now among the top twelve Taoist sects, how many Taoist sects are participating, including me, before sending people? And the Buddhist sect, let alone the human race Jiuzhou, how many Buddhist temples, just two
What does it mean to be a Buddhist?
There are less than ten people, how can they have the face to represent the human race and challenge those many monsters and alien races? Only the Twelve Dao Sects have all sent their disciples, and the Buddhist sect has brought out all their disciples from the world-famous temple.
Form a team that can represent the younger generation of the human race!"
Feng Bingwen talked eloquently. He was naturally lazy. What he disliked the most was using his brain, and he also hated conspiracies. The plan he came up with this time was to take advantage of the general trend. It was majestic and irresistible.
The Golden Crow tribe, respected by thousands of monsters, sent out a half-demon who was an outrageous robber. He invited Daozi to fight and fought fiercely with Fozi. He won five out of five battles. Although he was almost killed by Yi Canglan's bow and nine arrows, it had no impact on the human race as a whole.
The impact of anger is immeasurable.
The reason is that because of the identity of the half-demon named Xi, ordinary monks will not study and inquire about the strength of this half-demon. Whether he has defeated many Golden Crows in the same realm, they will not care about this.
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They only knew that the Taoist disciple who came out of the top Taoist sect of their human race, the Buddhist disciple who came out of the Buddhist temple, was defeated by a half-demon with only half of the Golden Crow bloodline.
Only half of the Golden Crow bloodline!
The monks who got the news will only pay attention to this point, and they will only think: If the golden crow with pure blood comes to the human race, wouldn't it be unrivaled in the same realm and sweep across the younger generation of the human race - after all, the half-demon is already so strong
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As for whether the combat power of the half-demon has exceeded the shackles of blood, this is something they will not care about, and there is no need to care.
Therefore, for today's human race, if the young generation of strong men invites the famous ancient alien species, the descendants of gods and demons, to fight against them, only a hearty victory, and only the blood and bones of the demons and alien races can make up for the human race.
The spirit that was broken in the past.
The genius of the human race must prove one thing to the monks of the human race: although the human race is inherently weak, after practicing cultivation, the best monks among them will not be weaker than any other race in the world, no matter what realm they are in.
Although in ancient times, the sages of the human race have proved this with mountains of corpses and seas of bones, as time goes by, the past will be forgotten, and the pictures and words recorded in books will also be questioned by future generations. Therefore,
Some things need to be proven again and again.
"This commotion is too loud!"
After listening to Feng Bingwen's suggestion, Yi Canglan was shocked when he walked out of the secret realm opened by his ancestors.
He thought he was well-informed. After all, in the secret realm opened by his ancestors, there were corpses of gods and demons lying on display - those were the trophies of his ancestors. Being exposed to such things since childhood was enough for every descendant of the Yi tribe to develop
The demeanor of a man whose face remains unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
But even so, Yi Canglan was still shocked by Feng Bingwen's idea, which was obviously going to involve all the Taoist and Buddhist sects of the human race.
But after he reacted, he couldn't help but admire the other person's idea. Compared with it, what he had thought before seemed too petty.
"The bigger the noise, the better. The bigger the noise, the safer we will be. So what if you defeat Xi? When so many Taoists and Buddhists gather together, you will become extremely inconspicuous."
Feng Bingwen stood with a smile on his face. If it was as he thought, even if he blended in among them, let alone Yi Canglan, he would still be inconspicuous.
"Brother Feng, your idea is excellent, but will those Taoist Buddhist temples agree to it?"
Yi Canglan agreed with Feng Bingwen's idea, but then raised a new doubt - what kind of cultivation are you, and why do you think that those beings who are equal to you will act according to your ideas? Just find some excuses to refuse.
Already?
"This is the second step you need to take."
"Please ask Brother Feng to teach me."
"Suppress them with great force and bring all three Taoist disciples and two Buddhist disciples with you. Then you will personally lead the team and go to the door in person to invite their Taoist disciples and Buddhist disciples."
“How to suppress it with the overwhelming force?”
Yi Canglan was still puzzled. This was an unfamiliar territory for him. He was better at holding a big bow, shooting down the ferocious birds that hovered in the sky and casting large shadows on the ground, and hunting down the ferocious beasts that were as big as mountains.
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"Promote and build momentum!"
Feng Bingwen said the four-character mantra,
"You must publicize what you want to do and what you want to achieve, to every place in the nine continents of the human race, and let every practitioner know about it as much as possible, and let them talk about it.
In this case, even if there are Buddhists like Monk Kongxuan who don't want to go, they must agree to it, unless something really happens and they can't get away. Otherwise, it would be best for them to go, and they have to go if they don't, we can't help them."
"Ah, isn't this..."
Yi Canglan racked his brains in his mind, but could not think of a description. However, he instinctively felt that this was not good, because it seemed to go against the will of quite a few people, and not all monks liked to fight and kill.
"Moral kidnapping!"
Feng Bingwen said a phrase that Yi Canglan had never heard before, and this young man with a wild aura nodded his head after hearing it. There is no more vivid description than this.
"Yes, yes, Brother Feng, you are committing moral kidnapping. Isn't it bad?"
"Why is it bad? Whether we practice in Taoism or in Buddhist temples, we are all members of our human race. We grew up in this territory that was opened up by the forefathers of the human race, so why should we refuse to work for the human race?
war?"
"this……"
Yi Canglan frowned, and for a moment, he didn't know how to refute.
Feng Bingwen's words are correct. What is the general trend? This is the general trend! Even if you can feel something is wrong, you can't find a reason to refute it.
However, the biggest problem with moral kidnapping is that it is impossible to kidnap immoral people. Only a hot-blooded and impassioned young man like Yi Canglan would be left speechless by his question.
"Brother Canglan, just go ahead and do it with peace of mind. This is all for us and other human races. Besides, Zi Feiyu An knows the happiness of fish. You are not one of those Taoists and Buddhas, so how can you know their feelings? Maybe they
We are gearing up and waiting for my brother to invite them."
Feng Bingwen continued to add that he had a vague feeling that if he had single-handedly facilitated this matter, his merits would be reduced.
Because the fundamental purpose of this trip is to strengthen the human race, boost the confidence and morale of the human race, so that every monk has enough confidence to face monsters.
"Okay then, let's follow what Brother Feng said about this matter, but how should I publicize it?"
Yi Canglan couldn't refute Feng Bingwen, so he had to do as he said and chose to compromise, but there was still something he didn't understand.
"It's very simple. As long as you send enough manpower to all the nine continents of the human race..."
Feng Bingwen raised his palm, but was interrupted by Yi Canglan, who asked bluntly,
"Brother Feng, how can this matter be so simple?"
"For publicity, you change your appearance, find a busy place, stop there, tell all your plans and thoughts, and then word of mouth spreads..."
"Given the vastness of the nine continents of the human race, it would probably take hundreds of years to pass on word of mouth."
Yi Canglan ruthlessly interrupted Feng Bingwen's imagination and revealed a cruel fact - given the vastness of the nine continents of the human race, if you want to build momentum through publicity, you will have to pay unimaginable costs.
"Then this matter can be easily solved. All we need to do is publicize it a few more times. We just need to trouble Brother Canglan and spend more time."
The sunny smile disappeared from the young man's face. Yi Canglan stared straight at Feng Bingwen without saying a word.
"Haha, Brother Canglan, look at what I am doing. I know this requires a lot of energy, but Brother Guandao should have a rare treasure that can travel between Jiuzhou at will. I don't have such a magical object, so I just have to
It can be done by Brother Canglan."
Feng Bingwen was a little frightened by this look. He laughed twice and said seriously.
"I can lend this treasure to Brother Feng, and you can do it yourself, how about it?"
"No need, we have only met a few times. How can such a valuable treasure be given away so easily? Brother Canglan should hold it in person!"
"Okay, I will do this myself, but there is one more thing I want to ask Brother Taoist for advice."
"Please tell me."
"Brother Dao has arranged such an important task for me, so I wonder how much effort he plans to make for this matter? Is it possible that he plans to stay in this small village and teach enlightenment courses?"
"Hahaha, Brother Canglan doesn't know something. I don't have the position of Taoist disciple yet. I plan to form Yuan Dan in the next period of time. I believe that by then, my master will agree that I will succeed as the supreme Taoist disciple.
I will take my seat, and then I invite a few senior brothers and sisters to accompany me, wouldn’t it be grand?”
"Sounds like a great idea!"
Yi Canglan had no expression on his face.
“Naturally good!”
Feng Bingwen seemed not to notice the change in the face of the young man in front of him, smiling without any self-consciousness.
"So Brother Dao is going to devote himself to practice in the next period of time?"
"Of course, my cultivation is not enough!"
"I see that Taoist brother's strength is extraordinary. The first day I saw Taoist brother, I felt itchy and unbearable. Now I have the idea of fighting with fellow Taoist. It's better to fight against the sun than to choose another day. Today I will fight with you.
Fellow Taoists, let’s learn from each other, and please feel free to give me some advice!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Canglan waved his fist and hit Feng Bingwen's handsome face with a smile on his face. The wind roared and strong energy shot out.
"Gan!"
With an angry curse, Feng Bingwen couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He opened his fingers and grasped the fist of the young man in front of him. The moment he made contact, he felt the muscles and bones in his whole body vibrate.
boom--
Amidst the violent roar and vibration, Feng Bingwen's body flew upside down into the sky, flying higher and higher, and soon turned into a dot in the sky, and then he could no longer be seen clearly.
"snort!"
Yi Canglan snorted, but no movement was seen. A trace of air went straight into the sky, like a white dragon ascending into the sky. The billowing air waves then spread, setting off bursts of misty wind.
Rumble——
Thunderbolts as thick as dragons and pythons shone in the depths of the sky, and then thousands of thunderbolts flashed across the sky and crashed down on Yi Canglan.
"Nothing more than that!"
Qi and blood as thick as lead and mercury erupted from the young man's body, and he had no intention of giving in. He was like a red meteor flying backwards, facing the thunder that hit his head and face with an aura of destruction.
Crackling——
Thousands of thunders dispersed in a flash, leaving only a few electric arcs shining in the sky. However, when Yi Canglan rushed in front of Feng Bingwen, what he saw was no longer the elegant and even slightly bookish person.
A young teacher, but a monk wearing purple dragon armor, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and releasing terrifying spiritual pressure.
"Brother Canglan, as a warrior, you should talk about martial ethics. How can you make a sneak attack?"
Feng Bingwen laughed, and the painted halberd in his hand was already raised above his head. Hundreds of jet-black thunders wrapped around the halberd. Just one wisp caused the sky to distort, and the slightest hint of breath made people feel frightened.
"Take my move!"
In the young man's face that suddenly became solemn, the magic weapon weighing several thousand kilograms was already rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes with a destructive thunder.
boom--
A ring of gas explosion that looked like a real thing spread instantly high in the sky. In an instant, it swept across the sky, cloudless, and Yi Canglan, who had received the blow, fell to the ground faster than when he ascended to the sky.
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However, Yi Canglan did not let his body fall to the ground. He knew very well what consequences this would bring, so he chose to rely on his own body to withstand the full force of Feng Bingwen's blow.
Bloodstains spread all over his body in a very short period of time, and thick blood spilled in the sky.
"Hahaha, Brother Canglan, you are going to lose!"
Shining five-color divine light spreads in the sky, and dragon generals wearing dragon armor and holding painted halberds follow them like shadows.