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Chapter 618 Heading West

 The sky is high, the clouds are clear, and the sky is clear.

After the sea festival, the sea was like a piece of glass that had been cleaned, as calm and magnificent as a gem.

Beside the beach, resilient sea anemone flowers bloomed, with delicate blue petals and purple-black sunflower seeds in the center, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

call!

Flocks of black-billed seabirds flapped their wings across the sky, turning in a concave arc and making a chirping sound.

Surrounding the city walls and houses that are being rebuilt, they finally stay at the highest point.

In front of the city wall, in the largest square square on the island.

This was originally a distribution center for small and medium-sized goods on the island. Due to the sea festival, it was temporarily abandoned and was rented by the Lingtai Sect as a place to spread Buddhism.

In the center of the square, on the lotus platform on a simple high platform, Lin Mo's Buddhist scriptures have almost finished speaking.

"Buddha said: If you see people thinking about the Way and help them do good deeds, you will receive great blessings. Can this blessing be exhausted?"

He looked around.

There were pairs of eager eyes all around, and no one dared to take a breath at this time.

Lin Mo shook his head when he saw it, and his voice was a little louder:

"It's like a torch burning hundreds of thousands of people, each using a torch to share it, and using cooked food to ward off ghosts. The torch remains the same. The same is true for blessing..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand slightly.

"I'm coming!

"

"Oh! It's true!"

The people at the front of the audience suddenly realized something and whispered eagerly.

soon.

Lin Mo's palm was covered with a faint golden light.

The golden light grew larger and larger, then split and fell like rain down the high platform.

Soon, the noisy people began to calm down one by one, with peaceful expressions on their faces.

Naturally, he didn't know anything about Buddhism or magic. Even the scriptures he recited were excerpted and written by monks in the sect. He recited them in advance.

That golden light move was just an alternative use of the Poison Immortal Injection from before.

In the past, he relied on it to poison and sneak attack, which was very easy to use. Normal opponents would be knocked down with just a touch, and the effect was very good.

But slowly, as the level gets higher and you meet people who are similar to him, the usefulness becomes less.

However, now that the variant is used, it can regulate the physical condition of others, and it can still be effective when used to create the persona of an enlightened monk.

Soon, the golden light dissipated, and there was a disciple holding a medicine pouch in his hand, taking out black pills the size of a thumb cap, and distributing them one by one.

Two pills per person. It is called Baicao Pills, and its effect is to nourish Qi and blood, repair dark wounds, and satisfy hunger.

One pill lasts a day and is very useful to ordinary people.

Even if there are two pills per person, the crowd of onlookers will open their mouths and smile.

For them, the so-called Buddhism, no matter how lavish it is, is not as real as the final golden light rain that regulates the body and the two gifted Herbal Pills.

This is human nature.

Lin Mo showed a kind smile, nodded around, performed an extremely standard Buddhist salute, and then walked down the high platform surrounded by his disciples.

The moment he turned around, the smile disappeared from his face.

"Qing Jue, has the Seven Seas Alliance responded to your letter?"

Qing Jue is a burly bald man with tattoos on his head. He was originally a great pirate on the sea, known as Dahaigui. He later surrendered to the Lingtai Sect. Tired of the disputes in the world, he directly ordained and became a monk.

After performing very well in the last recruitment and the Battle of Sea Festival, and being not weak in strength and reaching the realm of a great master, he was sent to Lin Mo's side to help with things.

"Foshou, the response from the Seven Seas Alliance is a bit intriguing. They did not respond to the qualitative question of the last sea festival. They only said that they would send manpower and materials to support the assistance work."

Lin Mo nodded. He naturally knew that the Seven Seas Alliance would not admit or compromise this easily.

After all, the main body of the Seven Seas Alliance is still the Sea Clan. Even if one thinks it was Chi Gun who did it, acknowledging the Sea Sacrifice will have a huge negative impact on reputation.

However, he had already expected this step, which was also the main reason why Lin Mo sent the red lotus incarnation.

"Furthermore... the envoys from the Seven Seas Alliance sent a message to us, wanting us to stop traveling westward to preach Buddhism, especially to let us control the relevant public opinions in the Thuja Sea area about this big storm, tsunami, and sea festival.

." Qing Jue knew Lin Mo and the purpose of the clan.

So there was some worry on his face.

"It doesn't matter, everything will continue as usual. In Thuja Sea, there is freedom of speech. This is something I can guarantee. If you have any questions, you can ask them to come to me." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he rubbed the sandalwood bracelet in his hand.

Wow!

Suddenly, a gust of wind roared past.

A large group of black-billed seabirds were frightened, flapped their wings and flew away.

"Why should the Buddha be so stubborn? Freedom of speech is relative. At this time, the public opinion has already been noisy. If it ferments again, even if your sect is justified, it will arouse the resentment of the relevant people on the Seven Seas Islands.

If so, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”

At this time, a voice sighed softly.

Among the frightened seabirds, a human figure slowly appeared.

He was a blue-skinned man, tall, with white hair as straight as a steel needle, and a resolute face.

He is the envoy of the Seven Seas Alliance this time. He is also a pirate and runs rampant in the outer seas. He was wanted by several powerful forces at that time, and his name was Blue Silver Beast, named Lei Jingtian.

He was very murderous back then and was a somewhat rebellious person.

"Besides, Lei did not say that the Buddha's head should stop traveling westward and stop preaching about Buddhism."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and stared at Qing Jue beside Lin Mo.

"This little friend, as the liaison between your sect and the alliance, you must not speak nonsense. You must know that if you convey a wrong message, the entire Qihai will be shaken..."

"Buddha head, I never made any false claims. Everything is conveyed truthfully." Qing Jue became anxious upon hearing this and quickly saluted and said in an urgent voice.

Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he looked at the people beside him:

"Really? Please repeat the original words again."

"In obedience to the Buddha's command, Messenger Lei said at that time that the public opinion was a bit turbulent at the moment and it was best to control it. At the same time, he felt that our sect's trip to the west to relieve and spread Buddhism was a bit too aggressive. I hope..."

Peng!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Jingtian in the distance flashed, and in an instant, he came to Qing Jue's side.

Then a hand pressed on the latter's shoulder.

A huge force came down, and although the movement was not very large, he was pressed directly, shaking and being held in his arms.

Qing Jue staggered to steady his body, hunched over and looking horrified. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free from the iron hoop-like arms around his neck.

The great master, the interaction between heaven and man, and the energy of his mind condensed into essence, but it has no effect at this time.

A strong body is like a piece of plasticine that can be kneaded by the person in front of you.

"Little guy, don't talk nonsense. It will affect the relationship between Shangmeng and Lingtai Sect. You can't bear this responsibility..." Lei Jingtian grinned and looked down at Qing Jue in his arms.

"Then you can afford this responsibility?" Lin Mo was born suddenly.

"I...I naturally can't afford this responsibility, but..." Lei Jing was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

boom!

His eyes suddenly went dark.

A big hand suddenly came down and grabbed Lei Jingtian's head. A terrifying force suddenly erupted, slamming him against the city wall that was being repaired.

Boom!

The city wall built of sea rocks exploded before the adhesive on it even dried. The blue-skinned man who had been arrogant and domineering before had a look of horror in his eyes and was embedded in the city wall.

Gravel mixed with blood continued to slide down from the top of the head.

At this moment, he felt the same as Qing Jue just now.

Dharmakaya and body are useless against the opponent at this time.

The man with an indifferent expression in front of him seemed to have suddenly turned into a ferocious giant sea beast, opening its large saw-toothed mouth and staring at him.

As if by accident, he swallowed him whole in one gulp.

"Buddha...Buddha's head...I am the envoy of the Seven Seas Alliance. I...I have never been disrespectful to you...unjust...unjust!" His face was full of blood, but he made a flattering appearance and whispered urgently.

.

Some monks and disciples on the side had never seen such a bloody scene, and they were also frightened. They lowered their heads and chanted sutras subconsciously, not daring to look anymore.

On the contrary, some disciples who joined the sect later, such as Qing Jue, were blushing without blinking.

"Buddha's head... I'm really... really unjust..." The pressure on his head was getting bigger and bigger, and under the severe pain, Lei Jingtian's voice began to distort.

"I don't care whether you were wronged or not." Lin Mo's face was indifferent, but his eyes were a little cold, and he took him out of the city wall.

"You have to know that this place, this Thuja sea area, is my territory.

If you are so careless again..."

boom!

He picked up the opponent again and slammed his head against the wall. The body-protecting power of the True Lord was as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Let Shangguan Jintong collect the body for you!"

Lei Jingtian's smile faltered, and for a moment, his childish eyes condensed into a needle shape.

A long-lost trembling feeling emerged from his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He could even feel that the Dharma Body in his body was trembling.

"Buddha's head, everything... is an accident..." he said in a solemn voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the world began to spin.

"Buddha's journey to the west is related to the foundation of my enlightenment. Nothing can stop me." Lin Mo let go of his hand, still looking at the other party, and said word by word:

"Shangguan Jintong can't do it, and the Hai Clan... can't do it either!"

After he said that, he glanced at the disciples following him around, and then strode forward.

The people around him quickly followed up, not paying attention to Lei Jingtian who was covered in blood.

Lin Mo took the people and quickly took a boat to the next island. Qingkong had already made arrangements in advance.

Yes.

Heading westward is an important part of his plan.

Not to mention Lei Jingtian, the current deputy leader of the Seven Seas Alliance, even the Sea Clan, he dares to take the lead.

As for what trouble it will cause, we have to wait until they take care of their own affairs first.

An invisible red light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Speed ​​up the speed. The next island is called Sifang Island, right? I want the Buddhist meeting to be more grand and the publicity intensity to be raised to a higher level." He whispered to Qing Jue beside him.

"In that case... I leave it to you, Qing Jue."

"Yes! Buddha head!"

Qing Jue's breath was still a little unstable, but his face was filled with excitement. He stood up straight and responded loudly.

Lin Mo smiled and nodded.

One after another, huge ships were speeding on the sea, quickly heading towards their next destination.

Seven Seas Inland Sea to the north, Chongming Sea Area.

On a prosperous island.

Most of the original mainland buildings on it were cleared away and replaced by sea-style shell houses and coral palaces.

At this time, in the center of the island, there is a crystal palace.

Dark Green Sea Fury Prela was facing the mirror, slowly wiping the tortoise shell behind him, looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes were soft, as if looking at his lover.

Yes, he loves himself more than he loves other people or other things.

This island is now the territory of the Silent Turtles, but Prela is not a clan of Silent Turtles, but a small clan that is somewhat related to them, called the Two-Faced Turtles.

All these changes must start when we were young.

Although Prela was born into a small clan, she had excellent talents since childhood. She practiced hard all the way and rarely approached women. However, when she broke through the Jiao level and traveled to the sea, she met a woman who could influence her life.

Because of this, he left the land of the Two-faced Turtle Clan where he had lived for many years, followed the woman, and wandered around.

Because of this, he risked his life to steal the fairy grass from a sea envoy just to make the woman's voice beautiful.

Because of this, he even had a grudge with a genius from one of the top ten sea clans, which resulted in the Two-Faced Turtle clan being wiped out by the Angry clan.

It's a pity that sincerity is always cheaper than grass. In a life-and-death crisis, he sacrificed his life to save the woman. After rescuing her, the woman woke up and the first thing she shouted was not him.

Finally, he finally understood.

When he was young, Prela thought that the woman was the rising sun of dawn, illuminating his dark life. Only now did he realize that it was himself who really illuminated him.

He simply forced himself to have sex with the woman, killed her twice, and started wandering again.

As time passed, Prela became stronger and stronger. With several opportunities, she broke through to the sea envoy realm, and even joined the Silent Turtle clan and was reused.

Now he is sent to the Seven Seas to guard one side.

While I can devote myself wholeheartedly to practice, if I feel interested, I can also go out and have a look, catch a few mainland women like that person back then, enjoy them, and satisfy my desires.

After playing it, kill it in the same way. The procedure is the same.

Now in the sea area, no one dares to say anything.

But he doesn't know whether he can't forget that woman or whether he can't forget himself who was so affectionate and let down.

"Hairou, Hairou, I still can't figure out why I saved you, but the first thing you shouted when you woke up was not me.

That's fine...the more sincere this memory is, the stronger I will be..."

Prela saw the translucent turtle shell on her body, murmured to herself, and felt violent in her heart.

Then he got up and planned to find some mainland women to vent his anger.

But just as he was about to stand up, he was suddenly stunned.

In the mirror in front of me, I don't know when a figure appeared. It was a man wearing a black red fish robe, with a twisted ripple mask on his face.

boom!

The next moment, Prela suddenly stood up and retreated, green light bloomed all over her body, the solid sea surrounded her, and a giant turtle shell condensed in front of her.

But before he had time to settle down, the holes suddenly condensed into needle shapes.

In the field of vision, at a distance of only a few feet, there was a human face. It was a white mask full of twisted ripples.

The eyes were bright red, looking at him like that.

"do not blame me……"

The hoarse voice whispered.


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