The ninth and thirtieth chapter is notorious for thousands of miles
Five hundred years is enough time for many things to happen. The area marked on the map is in the deepest part of the Southern Barbarian Land. Looking at its appearance, it is obvious that within five hundred years, several earthquakes and other natural changes that changed the terrain have occurred here.
Maps are no longer of much use.
Lin Canglong frowned, trouble, trouble again, he hated trouble the most.
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "If you ask the local barbarians, you should have some clues.
They have lived in the southern barbarian land for a long time, and maybe some people will have entered the depths and discovered something."
Lin Canglong had no other choice but to do as Chu Xiu said for the time being.
There are many small tribes like this in the southern barbarian land. Chu Xiu randomly found one and directly descended to that small tribe with Lin Canglong.
These small tribes in the southern barbarian land are very simple, most of them are thatched houses and tree houses.
Most of the warriors among these barbarians are only proficient in some simple fist and kick martial arts, which are very crude and cannot be compared with the prosperous martial arts of the Central Plains.
However, this does not mean that these southern barbarian natives are really weak and ready to be slaughtered.
Among these southern barbarian natives, some of them are priests and are proficient in various evil secret techniques. They are very different from the Central Plains martial arts and are very difficult to deal with.
As soon as the auras of Chu Xiu and Lin Canglong came, the small Southern Barbarian tribe was immediately frightened. In an instant, thousands of natives of the Southern Barbarian land rushed out, holding various crude weapons and watching with vigilance.
Two people.
Chu Xiu said calmly: "Don't be so excited, I just want to inquire about some things."
Saying that, Chu Xiu threw out a few treasure weapons. These were all made by Mo Yezi during his training in Jinghu Villa. Although they were training works for Master Mo Yezi, they were just for others.
They were treasures, so Chu Xiu bought them all and gave them to the people of Zhenwu Hall.
In the land of the Southern Barbarians, what they lack most is actually weapons.
The priests in the tribe will prepare wound medicine. Although it is not alchemy, the wound medicine prepared by them is not inferior to the elixir, but the shelf life is shorter.
It is useless to give them things like exercises, because most of the people in the southern barbarian land do not know the Chinese characters and cannot read them. How can they practice?
Moreover, their way of thinking is also different, so it is naturally impossible for these southern barbarian natives to understand what Taoism is.
On the contrary, it is weapons and other items that can be used that are most attractive to them.
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Is there anyone who can speak the Central Plains dialect? I'll ask you for directions. If you answer the question, these things will all be yours."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and a middle-aged man wearing a simple animal skin robe, who seemed to have an extraordinary aura, stood up and loudly said in blunt Chinese dialect: "I recognize you! You are with the God of Subhuti Zen Monastery.
The evil demon who is the enemy of the monk!
Although our Yinha tribe is poor, we are not so poor that we would make a deal with the devil!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiu's complexion suddenly darkened. He did not expect that his reputation in the Southern Barbarians would be so bad, and he did not expect that Subhuti Monastery's reputation in the Southern Barbarians would be so great.
In fact, although this was Chu Xiu's first visit to the Southern Barbarians, his reputation had already spread throughout the Southern Barbarians.
Wei Shuya had previously brought a group of people from the Hidden Demon lineage to take revenge and massacred them in the Southern Barbarians.
Later, he sent masters from the Formless Demon Sect and the Hidden Demon lineage to attack Subhuti Monastery. It is estimated that this incident also spread throughout the Southern Barbarians.
In the land of Nanman, Subhuti Monastery is almost a holy place, and Rama is recognized by the natives of these lands as a true Buddha and a divine monk.
In this case, it is strange that Chu Xiu is so popular here.
Lin Canglong on the side said coldly: "It's really troublesome! Just kill those who don't obey, just kill them until someone obeys."
Lin Canglong's way of doing things is still so simple and crude.
The leader of the Nanman tribe said bitterly: "Even if you kill us, we won't show you the way!
With the protection of the divine monks, even if we die, we can avoid the suffering of the six paths of reincarnation and enter the paradise world!"
Chu Xiu frowned. These southern barbarian natives understood the Buddhist scriptures in a mess. What does this mean? But I have to say that ignorance has its benefits. They are really not afraid of death and think that they can really go to the Paradise after death.
Chu Xiu waved his hand, signaling Lin Canglong to stop taking action and leave it to him.
He said calmly: "You think that if you would rather die than surrender in front of me, an evil demon, you can enter the Paradise, right? But what if you die in the hands of your own people?"
The leader of the Nanman tribe frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Chu Xiu said calmly: "How big is the entire southern barbarian land? You are loyal to the monks of Subhuti Monastery, and others may not be loyal either.
Have you seen these weapons? They are all weapons forged by the masters of the Central Plains.
If I take these things and ask other southern barbarian tribes to destroy you, do you think they will agree?
Some people may reject it, but in this huge southern barbarian land, some people will definitely accept it."
The dark complexion of the Nanman tribe leader turned a little pale at this time, obviously thinking of something bad.
The evil spirits are right. Some people do not have firm beliefs and are easily seduced by the greed of evil spirits. If you are killed by them, can you still enter the Paradise?
Lin Canglong looked at Chu Xiu trying to scare the southern barbarian natives, and he curled his lips with some disdain.
If it were him, he wouldn't do such a troublesome thing. If he kills them one by one, there will always be someone who is afraid of death and will lead the way for him.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Chu Xiu, you are now a big shot who can stir up troubles in the world. Is it interesting to scare these southern barbarian natives here?"
Two monks fell from the sky, one fat and one thin, so thin that they were blind. It was Xiao Maha from Subhuti Monastery. He was as fat as Maitreya Buddha, but he was Xu Jing, the head of the Cause and Effect Zen Hall of Daguangming Temple.
Lin Canglong looked at Chu Xiu and said calmly: "I told you before to silence everyone else, and now these monks have really come to cause trouble."
Xiao Mohe did receive news about the Mahakala Demon Sect, but Xu Jing was just a coincidence.
Daguangming Temple is the farthest away from the Southern Barbarians. Even if he got the news, it would be impossible for him to come so quickly.
He was able to come here with Xu Jing because he had been in Subhuti Zen Monastery before.
As the two people of the two sects of Buddhism who have studied the way of cause and effect most profoundly, Xiao Maha has always compared himself with Xu Jing.
It was not until the last time that he made a mistake in calculating Chu Xiu that he even became blind. Then he realized that he was not as good as Xu Jing too much.
So during this period, Abbot Rama went to investigate the status of the ascetics outside the Subhuti Monastery. The monastery was temporarily under his control, and Xiao Maha invited Xu Jing to discuss the path of cause and effect in the name of Subhuti Monastery.
At this time, when the people of the Southern Barbarian tribe saw Xu Jing, they immediately began to salute respectfully, with an extremely pious attitude.
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows and said: "You two are here together, let alone the useless ones. The map is in my hands. Whether you two factions want to fight or join forces, I will accompany you.
If you want to join forces, let these ignorant natives lead the way, and don't waste time by talking so much nonsense."
If Rama came this time, Chu Xiu wouldn't care whether it was the Mahakala Demon Cult or the Mahakala Demon Cult, and would just turn around and retreat.
But Chu Xiu didn't pay attention to Xiao Mohe and Xu Jing.
Both of them are warriors who practice the way of cause and effect. They are very powerful in the deduction of heavenly secrets, but their combat power is naturally not as good as that of Xuyun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Besides, Chu Xiu still possesses the Emperor's Qi Watching Skill, so it's not that easy for them to deduce themselves before the battle.
Xiao Mohe closed his eyes. Since he became blind, there is an advantage, that is, no one can read any information from his eyes.
"Take out the map."
Xiao Mohe finally chose to join forces with Chu Xiu.
Mahakala Demon Sect has an extremely special connection with their Buddhist lineage. It is said that both parties even come from the same orthodoxy. Of course, this is absolutely not recognized by Buddhism.
But when I hear that the ancestral land of Mahakala Demon Sect is born, Buddhism will basically not be absent. Some of these things are also very important to their Buddhist lineage.
At this time, Chu Xiu didn't worry about what tricks they were playing and threw the map directly to Xiao Mohe.
Xiao Mohe showed the map to the leader of the barbarian tribe and said, "Yin Ke, can you find this place on the map?"
The barbarian clan leader said excitedly: "I didn't expect that the master would still remember my name!"
Among these tribes in the southern barbarian land, the sacred monk is only the honorific title of Rama. They all respect the other monks in Subhuti Monastery as guru.
After looking through the map, the barbarian leader thought for a moment and said, "I probably know how to get to this place.
But Master, there are evil gods there. In the past, some elders from my clan went there, and when they came back, they went crazy, and in the end, their whole bodies turned into a pile of fly ash."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Chu Xiu subconsciously.
This terrifying power of annihilation is a bit like the arrow that destroyed three cities. The one who can be contaminated by this power of annihilation should be the ancestral land of the Mahakala Demon Sect.
Just when everyone was about to leave, the space in front of them suddenly distorted, and the demonic energy was dispersed. A figure in black robes walked out of it and said with a smile: "It seems that I am not too late. Everyone, please add me."
How about one?”
"The Sixth Heaven Demon Sect, Ipami Shun!"
The black-robed man who appeared here was Yibo Xun, the leader of the Sixth Heaven Demon Sect. Chu Xiu had no ill feelings towards him. The Sixth Heaven Demon Sect was neither a hidden demon nor a clear demon, and he had no grudge against Chu Xiu.
But seeing him, Xiao Mohe frowned, and the smile on Xu Jing's face disappeared, and there was even a hint of murderous intent.