In the underground cave, without the zombie queen, the pressure on Li Mu and the others was greatly reduced.
Li Qing and Huiyuan used all their strength to deal with the remaining zombies, while Li Mu used Buddha's light to protect his body while cleaning up the living corpses around him.
The few remaining zombies in the cave, as well as the living zombies with little fighting power, were quickly wiped out by them.
It is a pity that the vigor in these zombies was sucked away by the zombie king and used to evolve into flying zombies. Li Mu did not gain any benefit at all.
After solving these troubles, the underground cave that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.
"Amitabha……"
Huiyuan walked to the body of Senior Brother Qin, sighed, and said: "Throughout the journey of cultivation, Donor Qin could not resist the temptation..."
Li Mu also didn't expect what happened to Senior Brother Qin.
Although they had only known him for a short time, Li Mu had a very good impression of him.
He has a weak temperament and always looks kind and cheerful to everyone. He was offended by Wu Bo several times but was not angry at all. Li Mu never thought that he would actually collude with this zombie king who gave birth to spiritual intelligence and conspired to come here.
A practitioner who removes corpses.
It is a pity and a pity that the dignified disciples of Fulu Sect have turned into evil cultivators.
The cruelty of the spiritual world was once again vividly displayed before Li Mu's eyes.
Li Qing practiced hard for several years before reaching the state of concentration. Ren Yuan took a person's soul to practice and could shorten this time to half a month or even ten days--not everyone can withstand this temptation.
Affordable.
Li Mu felt more and more that what Lao Wang said was right. The essence of spiritual practice is that the weak eat the strong. Li Mu himself could not harm others, but he could not guarantee that others would not harm him.
Senior Brother Qin gave him a great warning. When he meets a cultivator, even if the other person has no ill intentions, he must remain careful and vigilant and cannot trust others easily.
While Li Mu was distracted, there was sudden movement in a passage. Li Mu's complexion changed slightly, and the golden light on his body became brighter. A moment later, a figure appeared at the entrance of the passage.
Xuandu's bald head was particularly conspicuous under the Buddha's light. His eyes glanced around the cave. When he saw Li Mu, he was stunned for a moment, then his face showed a look of joy, and he murmured: "Donor Li's wisdom roots
It's so profound, even the poor monk misjudged it last time..."
Seeing Xuandu, Li Mu quickly took away the Buddha's light to avoid being discovered by him.
Huiyuan said in surprise: "Uncle Xuandu, you are here too..."
"It's Senior Nephew Huiyuan..." Xuandu touched Huiyuan's bald head and said, "Yesterday I happened to pass by here and found that the corpses underground were so strong that I came down to take a look. I didn't expect to get lost in this cave.
I followed the Buddha's light to find it..."
"We are also here to remove corpses." Huiyuan smiled, then thought of something, and said nervously: "Uncle Master, there is a zombie here, which has evolved into a flying zombie and escaped. We have to get rid of it quickly, otherwise it will
More innocent people will suffer..."
Xuandu looked around and said, "Let's go out first and then talk."
Before leaving, Li Qing threw out a few talismans and burned the zombies in the cave, as well as Senior Brother Qin's body, to ashes.
Fei Zombie's corpse poison is more powerful than Jumping Zombie. He died at Fei Zombie's hands. Only by incineration on the spot would he not transform into a corpse and cause trouble.
After doing all this, the four of them walked outside along the passage they came from.
Xuandu was nagging at Li Mu all the way.
"Donor Li, given your wisdom, it would be a pity not to practice Buddhism. Do you really not think about it anymore?"
"Sorry, I won't consider it."
"If you have any conditions, you can put them forward and we can discuss them."
"Is it okay not to shave?"
"Can."
"Is it okay not to live in a temple?"
"Of course you can."
"Is it okay to have a wife?"
"This...is really not possible."
"Then there's nothing to discuss..."
…
No matter how much Xuandu tried his best, he still couldn't convince Li Mu.
The moment he walked out of the passage and saw the light of day again, Xuandu sighed and said: "Everyone in the world is entertained by lust. Donor Li, you have such deep wisdom, can't you be exempt from the secular world?"
Li Mu said: "Master has made a mistake. I have no wisdom and am just a common person."
Xuandu opened his mouth to say something, but Li Qing glanced at him lightly and said, "He doesn't want to become a monk. Please don't force others to make things difficult for him."
Xuandu looked at Li Qing and then at Li Mu, seeming to understand something. He sighed deeply and said, "In this case, the poor monk will never force the little benefactor again..."
Li Mushe breathed a sigh of relief. He was still a little wary of Xuandu who liked to force things even though he couldn't be reasonable.
Xuandu no longer mentioned the matter of asking Li Mu to become a monk, and said: "I have one more thing to ask for, I hope the little benefactor agrees."
After all, this monk had saved his life. Li Mu said: "As long as he is not a monk, everything can be discussed easily."
Xuandu smiled slightly, looked at Li Mu, and asked: "The Dharma Sutra that the young benefactor practices should not be the basic Dharma Sutra, right?"
Since he could no longer hide it, Li Mu simply confessed and simply said: "It was a snowy winter, and an old monk..."
Li Qing glanced at Li Mu but said nothing.
After a while, Xuandu shook his head and said: "The poor monk is not coveting the little benefactor's Dharma scriptures. It's just that the Buddha's light caused by the Dharma scriptures that the poor monk just observed was extraordinary. I, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, was killed by an evil man a few months ago.
The practice has damaged the foundation of practice, and this Buddha's light contains mysterious power that even a poor monk cannot see through. It may be able to help him repair his foundation and eliminate old problems..."
Xuan Du saved his life, and taking this opportunity, Li Mu could repay his kindness.
Li Mu thought for a while and said: "It's certainly possible to save people, but my magic power is low and may disappoint the master."
Xuandu smiled and said: "At that time, the little benefactor can borrow the magic power of the poor monk. Even if it fails, Jinshan Temple still owes you a favor."
Li Mu nodded and said, "Then when I return to the county government, I will visit Jinshan Temple."
Huiyuan scratched his bald head and said: "This Dharma Sutra is so powerful. That winter, Donor Li must have met an eminent Buddhist monk..."
Xuandu smiled slightly but said nothing.
On the day Li Mu moved into Jinshan Temple, the Buddha statue in the temple shone for no apparent reason, indicating that a new Dharma sutra would be released. That incident still troubled the monks in the temple. At this moment, Xuandu already had the answer in his heart.
But he didn't ask or say much. He just looked at Li Mu with regret occasionally in his eyes.
Li Mu stood at the entrance of the underground cave, looked around, and found that this place was very different from when they entered.
The ground they were standing on was scorched black everywhere, and the surrounding trees were also emitting wisps of black smoke, as if they had just experienced a tragic battle.
The residual mana fluctuations here and the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth also confirm this.
Li Mu glanced around and saw a familiar figure under a tree.
Wu Bo was lying under the tree, with blood holes all over his body. His body size had shrunk by at least half compared to before. The essence and blood in his body had been sucked dry. His physical strength was gone, and his soul had gone to no one knows where.
Apparently, like Senior Brother Qin, he was sucked into a mummy by the zombie.
Huiyuan murmured and asked, "Is Mr. Wu still alive?"
Practitioners in the God Gathering Realm need to gather three souls into Yuanshen. After the Yuanshen is condensed, as long as the Yuanshen is immortal, even if the physical body is damaged, it can still be reborn.
Li Qing took out an immortal guide talisman, and Li Muxin understood, stepped forward, took a piece of hair from Wu Bo's body, wrapped it around the immortal guide talisman, and then threw the talisman into the air.
The Immortal Guiding Talisman drawn by Li Qing's spiritual cultivation can be sensed in a very wide range. As long as Wu Bo's soul is still there, it can cause the talisman to react.
The paper crane made of fairy guides flapped its wings and flew into the air. After circling in place, it fell straight down and landed on Wu Bo's body.
In such a short period of time, it was impossible for Wu Bo's soul to escape beyond the sensing range of the Immortal Guiding Talisman.
There was no reaction from the talisman, indicating that his spirit had also dissipated.
In other words, Wu Bo died, completely.
The soul is gone, the body is dead and the path is gone.
