Just when the Yang Junlu brothers were still thinking about the spiritual materials collected by Yang Junshan, they didn't know that Yang Junshan himself had no intention of finding that "Master Fei" to refine the magic weapon. He would rather find someone who had never known him before.
A person who has refined magical weapons and can become a true master of weapon refining in the future will refine magical weapons for him, even if Ouyang Xulin wastes all the spiritual materials he prepared.
Yang Junshan walked all the way through this mortal residential area. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked at a green figure from a distance at the entrance of an alley passing in front of a door. A huge
Yang Junshan was deeply impressed by his bald head.
"People from the Shi clan? Calculating the time, it seems it's almost time to show up!"
Yang Junshan frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he took two steps back and came to a dark corner. He silently stared at the wooden door that the figure just entered. If what he expected was good, that person should
Will be out soon.
Sure enough, before there was time for a cup of tea, the wooden door opened again. This time Yang Junshan saw clearly, a middle-aged Buddhist monk with a compassionate look on his face walked out from behind the door, turned around and bowed to the door with his hands clasped together.
As a gift.
A mortal woman in her fifties stood on the steps, holding something in her hands and said a few words with great respect. Then the monk from the Buddhist clan seemed to be about to refuse, but saw that the woman's expression suddenly became a little excited, and the monk bowed again.
She thanked her and took out an alms bowl from the bag behind her. The woman carefully placed what she was holding in her hands into the alms bowl, but it was a handful of spiritual grain.
Then the Buddhist monk turned around and left. The woman bowed to his back from afar, then walked back to the courtyard and closed the wooden door.
Yang Junshan stepped out from the corner, looked at the direction in which the Buddhist monk left, pondered for a moment, and then followed him secretly.
Yang Junshan of the demon tribe has already seen the great changes in the world and the invasion of foreign tribes. He did not expect that the people of the Shi tribe would appear so quickly, and they would even openly start to join a religious alliance in a county. Aren't they afraid of causing a tremor in the city?
Zong and the powerful and prominent families in Chenyu County are alert?
The people of the Shi clan are not engaged in production. They recruit a wide range of believers and rely on the training resources donated free of charge by the believers to practice. Every member of the Shi clan will find and win over their own believers after embarking on the path of cultivation. These believers
It can be anyone, it can be a mortal, it can also be a monk. As long as you have the ability, even if you have a real-life monk as your follower, it may not be impossible.
After relying on the support of these believers to reach a certain level in cultivation, believers with qualifications, perseverance and loyal beliefs will be selected from among the believers, given the cultivation techniques, and transformed into members of the Shi clan, and then let them go.
With such layer upon layer accumulation, strict hierarchy, and tight organization, the Shi clan can always form a tight and broad network, possessing terrifying potential power, and every member of the Shi clan can often easily save money.
Produce exciting cultivation resources.
After the great changes in the world in the previous life, the Shi clan had the fastest growing power among the foreign races that invaded the cultivation world, and they were also the race that first chose to merge with the local forces in the cultivation world.
Just like there was no demon clan in the world of cultivation originally, the Shi clan naturally did not exist in the world of cultivation originally, but now it has appeared. According to Yang Junshan’s knowledge in his previous life, there are only two possible reasons: First, there are monks who have been
The great supernatural powers of the Shi Clan were directly enlightened by the great supernatural powers of enlightenment in dreams, and they were converted into monks of the Shi Clan; secondly, I am afraid that the great supernatural powers of the Shi Clan have already made plans for many years, and personally reincarnated into this world.
Now I am afraid that he is secretly preaching and forming societies as a reincarnated soul boy.
However, in Yang Junshan's opinion, the leader behind the Buddhist monk in front of him most likely came from the first method, and the Buddhist monk who was enlightened in the dream was probably a warrior monk who was a casual cultivator.
After all, it is too difficult to enlighten a real-person monk, and it would be a waste to enlighten a mortal-level monk. Only a warrior-level monk is the most suitable, but this warrior-level monk cannot have an overly complicated background, otherwise it will be easy
People will find out the clues, so only those casual cultivators in the warrior realm are the most suitable.
I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that the low-level monk of the Buddhist clan who Yang Junshan followed was so depressed that he accepted a mortal as a believer, and he only got a handful of spiritual grains when he came to beg for alms. Compared with the monks of the Buddhist clan in his previous life, he was really shabby.
It's terrible.
As for the relationship between the reincarnated soul boy and the reincarnation of the soul boy, those who are not the great supernatural powers of the Buddhist clan cannot use this technique. However, those who have great supernatural powers of the Buddhist clan are very precious and will never sacrifice their own lives unless it is a last resort or when there is great benefit.
I ventured into this unfamiliar world of cultivation with my whole body of cultivation.
Yang Junshan secretly followed this Buddhist monk walking in the county and found that most of this person was walking among mortals and low-level monks in the mortal realm. When they saw this person, they all seemed extremely respectful and came here for alms.
Sometimes it was just a handful or a bowl of Linggu rice, sometimes it was just a few stone coins, and sometimes it was just a bowl of leftover Linggu rice. This person didn't mind it and ate it directly.
Moreover, this person is obviously covering his whereabouts. When he goes to a crowded place, he behaves like an ordinary person. After meeting his believers, he usually goes to a secluded place, and both parties will use the etiquette of releasing the clan.
Meet each other.
In this way, Yang Junshan followed this man around the county town for two or three hours. It was not until the sky got dark that the man walked out of the city.
After leaving the county town, the man did not walk on the road, but headed towards the wilderness. From a distance, he saw a wooden house at the foot of the mountain, which looked like a hunter's usual residence. However, the man stepped inside in a flash.
He entered the wooden house, and after a moment, a little light flickered from the wooden house.
At this time, Yang Junshan was like a big insect quietly approaching its prey in the dark night. As he quickly approached the wooden house, there was no sound from his feet.
After the man entered the wooden house, he first carefully put down his robe, then he held up three sticks of incense and stood respectfully in front of a shrine in the middle of the wooden house.
There was a sudden light, and then three wisps of smoke rose three inches from the incense head and then slowly drifted towards the shrine.
"The disciple of the guardian of the Dharma went to the deep place to report to the layman. It has been three months since the disciple left. There are 117 believers in Chenyu County. In addition to the daily consumption of the disciple, a total of five stones, seven buckets of spiritual grains and four jade coins have been collected.
, five hundred and nine stone coins, twenty-nine plants of various kinds of spiritual grass, and several spiritual materials and minerals. Seven days later, the disciple will personally escort the collected cultivation materials to Niushou Mountain, and also ask the layman to send someone to help.
"
At this point, the man named Xing Shen put his hands together and bowed, and then said: "It's not that the disciples are lazy, it's actually that Chenyu County has been hit by disasters in the past two years. The mortals are poor, the monks are in poverty, and all kinds of cultivation resources are in particularly short supply.
, The disciple is powerless, but he dare not take advantage of the situation, which has attracted the attention of the county town's Tiantian Sect and two powerful families, please lay people to take a closer look!"
After Xing Shen finished speaking, most of the three sticks of incense in his hand had been burned. He inserted the remaining incense into the incense burner in front of the shrine, and then knelt down in front of the shrine until the smoke from the three sticks of incense had ceased.
Until it floated to the shrine.
Xing Shen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he still waited until the three pillars of residual incense were completely burned out in the incense burner, and then he jumped up from the ground and said with a hint of fear: "It's okay, it's okay, the layman really didn't
Blame it, it seems that I expected it well, the harvest of several other Dharma protector disciples is no more than this, this can save a lot of cultivation resources, as long as I become a layman and get rid of the identity of a monk, I will also have some benefits
By becoming a Dharma protector disciple, even if you cannot be on an equal footing with lay Buddhists, you will at least have the ability to protect yourself."
Na Xingshen walked around the room and murmured to himself: "Hey, it would be great if we could save some monks with status. This would definitely speed up the accumulation of cultivation resources. It's a pity that I am currently cultivating
At the worst, it's better to be cautious. Well, anyway, the current speed of accumulating cultivation resources is still a bit slow. It seems that we need to urge those believers to give them two-thirds of their income every five days.
Turn it over, and at the same time expand the size of the believers. At the worst, I can just instruct a few more disciples to protect the Dharma after I become a layman."
At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from outside the house: "Hey, the people of the Shi clan are really shameless!"
Xing Shen was suddenly startled, punched out in the direction of the sound, and shouted loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost outside!"
The yellow aura shot out from Xing Shen's fist, and with a "crash" sound, a one-foot-sized hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the wooden house. The night wind poured into the wooden house from the hole.
The wind made no sound.
Bang, the windows of the wooden house kept opening and closing, and the lights inside had been extinguished at some point. Xing Shen had jumped out of the wooden house, and touched his eyes with the index fingers of his hands. His eyes were shining brightly in the dark night.
A faint light actually shone in it.
But just when Xing Shen could clearly see the surrounding night, two small hidden weapons were already hitting his eyes with a scream that cut through the night sky.
Xing Shen snorted coldly, and suddenly opened the palm of his right hand. A "卍" character flashed in the palm of his hand with a yellow light, and two hidden weapons exploded in the air before they could reach him.
However, before Xing Shen could relax, the fragments of the two exploded hidden weapons flew towards Xing Shen's face.
He took a bag in mid-air and wrapped all the exploded fragments in his clothes.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the wooden house, jumped seven or eight feet and was behind Xing Shen in an instant. By the time he realized it, it was already too late, and the figure suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Xing Shen.
Deep in his heart, a voice blasted in his ears at the same time: "Broken!"
A muffled sound of "thunk" came from Xing Shen's chest. Xing Shen's eyes suddenly bulged, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs. His whole body fell to the ground like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar.