This ghost disaster is particularly unusual. On the first day of the outbreak, dozens of countries have been wiped out. This is nothing to worry about.
Hundreds of temples, large and small, in various places have been destroyed, and hundreds of genuine Arhats with golden books in their hands have been eaten.
This situation has never occurred before.
In ordinary natural disasters, people can still leave their homes and flee to other places, but facing the overwhelming ghosts and monsters, it is difficult to escape.
The two fleshy legs given to me by my parents can't move faster than a flying evil spirit.
A body full of flesh, blood and marrow could not withstand a few mouthfuls of evil spirits and devoured them all.
Every house, every village, every town was swept away by the hungry ghosts.
The land that was originally full of life was like his hair, which was suffering from dysentery, with bald patches one after another.
A few months later…
Li Gui lay on a dead tree and cried bitterly. As a result, he didn't shed a single tear for a long time. He hadn't drank water for a long time, and his blood was so thick that it was about to solidify. The ghost disaster broke out so quickly that it swept through the entire village before he could persuade his family to escape.
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That night, overwhelming darkness engulfed the entire village.
Li Gui originally thought that with his own ability, he could save his family no matter what happened.
In the end, he tried his best and managed to escape from being bitten by countless ghosts.
He still had hope and thought about going to the nearest Buddhist temple to bring in reinforcements and come back to rescue his family and villagers.
As a result, when I arrived at the place, I saw ruins, no temples, no monks, nothing.
In the following days, he was in a state of confusion, wandering like a zombie, avoiding the ghost disasters that were swarming everywhere.
The door to hell opens, and all ghosts appear, bringing killing, plague, and poison, turning everything they pass into a place of death.
There was no food, no living creatures, not even vegetation could survive, and the land was completely empty.
The wisdom that Li Gui was so proud of was of no use in the face of disaster.
In addition, the master cannot be contacted, so he can only rely on him to survive on his own.
The only thing he relied on was the immortal cultivation method he learned in his dream, which gave him a little ability to protect himself. He could rush out of scattered ghosts when he encountered them. He could also sense the traces of large groups of evil ghosts in advance and avoid them in advance.
He didn't know why he was still alive, as his family and village had long been destroyed by ghosts.
The Buddhist temple closest to home has long since disappeared, and hope is completely cut off.
As for Li Ximan, this friend with malicious intentions is also missing.
Although Li Gui didn't see Li Gui that night, he knew that with his companion's ability, there must be a way to escape through a kidney trap, and he is still alive today.
"Nine Heavens is a place outside the world after all. Master can't come to save me."
Li Gui analyzed that now he can only save himself.
Although the current situation was caused by Buddhism, only Buddhism can quell the ghost disaster.
"I heard from Master that in the early stage when ghosts are raging, Buddhism will not intervene. When the time is almost right, the Sangha will be sent to take action."
"At that time, it was also a good opportunity for the younger generation in the Sangha to try and make a name for themselves."
"It's really a good method, using the terror of ghosts to force the people to have faith and rely on Buddhism."
"There is another meaning. Buddhist temples everywhere, if they cannot resist the early ghost disasters, will also play a role in weeding out the weak."
"The Buddhist Sangha, relying on the merits of subduing evil spirits, has promoted generations of eminent monks, but it treats us and other common people as cattle and sheep that are sacrificed at will." Li Gui's eyes showed a sadness, and he thought of the eucalyptus table on the eucalyptus table during the village sacrifice.
The heads of three cattle, sheep and pigs are on the ground, and their eyes are lifeless.
Now that I think about it, the villagers and their families are, in a sense, no different from the heads of cows, sheep, and pigs.
"I can't run away anymore. I want to find Buddhism, join in, and find answers."
Li Gui already has a goal. In the Buddhist scriptures, he is the supreme lord of the twenty-four heavens, commanding millions of Arhats and hundreds of millions of monks.
He must hide and endure, enter Buddhism alive, join the Sangha, and work his way up step by step.
One day, he will stand in front of the Lord Buddha and ask him why?
Thinking of this, Qian felt a surge of strength in his heart.
Li Gui left the dead tree. Behind him, the crumbling dead tree collapsed.
From today on, he is no longer a cultivator of immortality, and any clues revealed are too dangerous for him.
Everything gained in the dream will be kept in the dream. From now on, there will be no more master.
The dream of ascending to the ninth level of heaven and becoming a happy immortal was buried in the ruins of his hometown.
At this moment, every place in the world was touched.
In the hell, deep in the cold and dark corners, the catkins trembled, as if there were rats scurrying around.
"The cell door is open, don't you go out to let loose."
"Don't go, don't go, what do you mean by fighting? I don't have to go out to see the changes in major events in the world."
"For example?"
"For example, one of the Lord Buddha's chess pieces finally lost. Well, there was also interference from the Lord of Nine Heavens."
"Well, it starts so soon."
"Start? Oh, hehe, it has started a long time ago, but you have never noticed it."
"I heard that the Lord of Nine Heavens is also a powerful figure. You have also fought against him. Can you tell me about him?"
"Junior, don't be too ambitious. People like the Lord of the Nine Heavens and Lord Buddha are beyond your reach, not just you, but also me."
"Don't be dissatisfied. Today's ghost clan has been weakened to the extreme. The only chance for a comeback is for the ghosts to come. Lord Buddha and Lord of the Nine Heavens will both suffer losses. That is a one-in-a-billion chance, and it may never come.
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"Is it possible to just wait?"
"That's right, wait, wait, wait until the end of the world, the end comes."
Elevate infinitely from the ground, pass through ten thousand clouds, and reach the land beyond heaven and earth, free from the twenty-four heavens and the nine heavens. This is a place where immortals and gods are exiled, and it is also a dangerous place that Buddhism disdains.
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"Have you thought about it?"
The messenger from the Nine Heavens looked at the Bird Mother Heaven and other ghosts, gods and immortals with a lukewarm attitude.
The messenger is Fu Ruyi, and she is still a heavenly master, but she is not nervous at all when facing many immortals and gods.
After all, the status of the envoy of the Lord of the Nine Heavens is extraordinary, and even the Buddhist Sangha would not dare to make a mistake easily.
"Fu Ruyi, your aura has changed again. Could it be that you have cultivated an unprecedented divine machine, Gao Tianshi?"
Yang Xianren asked, and he felt a vague threat from the other party.
"Ren Yang, you should want to know more about the current situation of the disciples and grandsons of Yunyang Temple than this."
Immortal Yang, the former Yunyang Taoist, shook his head when he heard this, "It's been too long since I, Zou, have stopped paying attention to you."
It's not that the gods are heartless, but that the long years are like a glass of boiled water, which is enough to wash away any strong feelings, and finally become tasteless. Yunyang Temple is rooted in the Nine Heavens and has developed for so many years. It is no longer the Taoist temple he once was.
Except for Luo Xiuzhen and a few others, there are no familiar old friends.