Li Xiaobai arranged for 520 to be stationed in Baiyi City, and now this city is their base camp.
He left the city alone and headed to the next city.
He no longer needs helpers. Killing the Saint King is like slaughtering a dog. It is more convenient to move alone.
Hooking his fingers, cutting off the space, his body kept teleporting.
On the wasteland, Li Xiaobai's body flashed crazily like a ghost, disappearing and appearing again and again.
In just a few minutes, he came to the city.
He chose to use the law of space instead of talismans to rush on his way because he wanted to see if there were any lone creatures along the way, but unfortunately he didn't meet any of them.
This flood destroyed the courage in the hearts of all living beings. Just after the disaster, the people did not dare to move around freely. Only a few people like Zheng Biaobiao were forced to run away.
The name of the city is Gutuo City. It has a decent name, and at first glance, it means that it is an impure place for Buddhism.
There are no guards at the city gate, only a few monks cleaning the mud with brooms.
He walked over, and upon seeing this, the monks immediately saluted and bowed, "Amitabha, please come in."
"I am not a benefactor, I am the leader of the religion. The two masters have a predestined relationship with our divine religion. They should obey God's will and join our divine religion, study the fate of our religion, and open a way for the world."
Li Xiaobai also bowed in return, and as soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the monks to respond, he taught them to kneel down and behave like a human being.
Then he took out leaflets and threw them in front of the monks, and began to force them to practice boxing.
The monks were stunned, shocked by Li Xiaobai's cultivation, and also shocked by the other party's words, "You are destined to me, you should join my religion. Isn't this his line in Buddhism?"
This was the first time that someone had been forced to join the religion, and people from Buddhism had been killed for spreading the teachings. Their eyes were opened.
"Amitabha, the young monk is a monk from Gutuo Temple. He has studied Buddhism for one hundred and thirty years. He is not allowed to join other sects."
The monk clasped his hands together and kept chanting his sins.
"Master, what you said is wrong. You have been poisoned by Buddhism for 130 years.
, you are still a weakling, so you should know that you have no chance to be a Buddha in this life."
"Practice the magical skills I teach you and I will guarantee that you will be far superior to your fellow disciples for 130 days. Even the abbot of the temple will have to respect you as a senior when he sees you."
Li Xiaobai is good at persuading, and he knows that Buddhist monks are a tough nut to crack, but he must win this territory.
Without him, if he wants to fully spread materialism, he must have a monopoly. In this land, he will not allow such a powerful sect as Buddhism to exist.
"The donor is joking. You are the one who cultivates Buddhism. How can you differentiate yourself based on your bravery? The donor is confused."
When the monk saw that Li Xiaobai made no further moves and even wanted to argue with him, he couldn't help but relax and put on a Gujing Wubo smile.
Li Xiaobai lost his patience and asked, "Do you want to practice or not?"
The monk shook his head, "I won't practice."
"Why don't you practice."
"Because I'm not afraid."
Equivalent exchange!
plunder!
Li Xiaobai summoned two kinds of visualization objects, and instantly changed the laws and visualization objects on several monks.
The monks felt that the laws they had understood disappeared, and their expressions changed involuntarily.
"Donor, have you taken away the little monk's law?"
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Li Xiaobai pointed at the flyer, "This is the Kung Fu in this flyer. Master, you just said that you should cultivate yourself and not be brave and aggressive. But now that your rules have been taken away by me, your strength has been greatly reduced, but you are getting anxious. Are you?
Are you in good shape?"
"you……"
"Please also ask the donor to return it."
The monk's face turned red and he wanted to have an attack, but his face was hindered.
"Practice quickly, or you'll be wrong next time
If your little brother is taken away together, all the four elements of a monk will be lost. Rebooting is the basic thing, so taking it away will have no impact."
Li Xiaobai said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the monks trembled all over and picked up the leaflets and read them carefully.
Li Xiaobai laughed in his heart. He had dealt with so many Buddhist disciples, but he still didn't understand these monastery monks?
Except for Monk Wang, he had never seen any monk who was strict with himself.
It's a pity that the Buddhas in this world should let Wang Wang do it. .??.
After a few minutes, the aura around the monks receded like a tide. Li Xiaobai knew that they had entered the house. While a few people were in a daze, he turned around and left, entering Gutuo City.
…
at the same time.
Gutuo City, main hall of Gutuo Temple.
Several old monks were sitting cross-legged, with a leaflet placed in front of each of them.
"Amitabha, the god of materialism has great achievements in saving the world, and the common people also praise him and are very pious. According to my judgment, perhaps this god will enlighten the world in the near future, establish a new sect, and enjoy the worship of the world."
"Junior brothers, do you think our Buddhist sect will be impacted by this wave?"
The white-browed old monk asked.
"Amitabha, this matter is difficult."
"Junior brother believes that we should ask the ancient Buddha for instructions and wait for the ancient Buddha's teachings. It is enough for Lao Na and others to appease the monks of Gutuo Temple."
The old monks all had sad faces between their brows.
Their judgment would not be wrong. The materialist god even gave the way to cultivation, and it was clear that all living beings in the world would embark on the path of cultivation and change their destiny against the will of heaven.
This move undoubtedly affects the interests of all parties. It must be known that throughout the ages, there are only a few monks who can enter the world of spiritual practice. On the one hand, it can ensure the mystery of practitioners among the people and allow the people to maintain their admiration and awe. In this way, they will not
Lack of fresh blood.
another
On the one hand, it is a matter of resource allocation. Resources must naturally be given to qualified people. If everyone in the world embarks on the path of cultivation, even if they do not join the sect forces in the future, there will be countless casual cultivators plundering resources.
The problem will be serious. If the resources in the hands of casual cultivators increase, it means that the resources of their sect forces will decrease.
Once a new sect appears, Buddhism will be the first to be impacted. With the current influence of materialism, Buddhist believers will suffer a serious loss.
In Gutuo City, many people now worship ancient Buddhas and materialistic gods at the same time. If the materialistic teachings are spread, these people are likely to be absorbed into the new religion. They must do something before the new religion is established.
"Amitabha, I believe that the ancient Buddha should appear and come to the world to appease the people. This can differentiate the achievements of materialism and strengthen our belief in Buddhism."
"good."
"Great good."
The eminent monks of the ancient Buddhist temple reached a consensus that in this situation, it was indeed a wise choice for the ancient Buddha to intervene.
Just when the white-browed old monk stood up and was about to get in touch with the ancient Buddha.
A young novice monk outside the hall rushed in in a panic.
"No...it's not good..."
The white-browed old monk frowned, "Why are you so alarmed?"
The other old monks were also displeased, "Take a deep breath, breathe smoothly, and say it nicely, there is tea here, go and drink some."
The young novice monk was very anxious, but the old monks refused to let him speak. They said something to each other, which made him even more anxious.
But the more impatient he became, the more the old monks asked him to speak slowly, deliberately trying to polish his temperament.
It took two full minutes.
The young novice monk said, "Abbott, masters, a man who claims to be the leader of materialism has come to the city and is preaching to the people. The people in the city are alarmed and are listening to his lectures."
"Ami...bastard, why are you talking about such an important thing now!"