Douluo: Xiu Xuanjun seven chapters, become the compassionate medicine king!

Chapter 33 Baptism and Transformation of Faith (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)
"Oh my god, Moon's nephew was repelled by the Golden Cavalry."

"Okay, I got it. By the way, Shuhu, please grow some elixirs that can stop bleeding and nourish the spirit." Lu Chun said to Shuhu while helping the wounded soldier put on bandages.

Long before, he had seen everything through the plants he cultivated in the garden. Although he was a little surprised that Golden Cavalry Douluo could burst out with such strong power in a short period of time, it was all within his expectations. These forces have been passed down for thousands of years, so they must have some hidden cards in their cards, otherwise they would have been eaten up long ago.

In comparison, he was more concerned about Xuan Zi's appearance. It was obvious that the Sea God had finally responded. But it was puzzling why only Xuan Zi was there? Was it because of the Sea God's arrogance? Or was there another reason?

No, according to his understanding, given the character of the sea god, the first thing he would do after finding out that he was insulted like this would be to drop a trident from the sky and kill him with one blow.

Now he is not doing it himself, either because he is busy preparing for his ten thousand year plan and cannot spare the time, or because he is being watched by several other gods and kings and cannot do it.

Regardless of the reason, it is of great benefit to Lu Chun. At present, he cannot guarantee that he can survive the attack of the Sea God, unless he uses the summoning technique recorded in the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture", then he really has no ability to resist.

"what!"

"Kill me!"

"It hurts! Mom and Dad!"

Screams and wails continued to ring in his ears, but Lu Chun put all these distracting thoughts behind him. The most important thing at the moment was the wounded soldiers in his hands.

The Douling Emperor sent Lu Chun to the front line in order to intensify the war situation and let more people die to create enough blood food to feed the ginseng fruit tree.

However, when Lu Chun arrived, he found that there was no need to do so. The Xingluo army, which had been suppressed for a long time because of the Sun-Moon Empire, had become completely bloodthirsty after slaughtering three cities in a row. The opponent's commander completely allowed the soldiers to vent their anger, and wherever they passed, there were countless heads of people killed.

Faced with such a devil-like army, the Douling army, which had been hiding in the rear for a long time, was frightened when they saw it. They were completely unable to organize a good military force and were slaughtered unilaterally from beginning to end.

Many people died, and at the same time, there were more wounded soldiers. After Lu Chun arrived, he did not join the command, but organized the people of the Church of Plenty to participate in the rescue mission.

There are many camps of wounded soldiers like this one, with tens of thousands of wounded soldiers, which is simply beyond the ability of the hundreds of medicine-seeking envoys present to treat them.

Looking at these wounded soldiers who were wailing in agony, Lu Chun felt sorry for them and felt sad in his heart. A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"Tick-tock-"

Green sprouts grew on the dry and yellow soil at his feet. His lips moved slightly, and his ethereal voice rang in the ears of every wounded soldier. Their painful hearts were instantly soothed, and they stared blankly at the man who exuded kindness all over his body.

"Let me bear this pain."

Lu Chun whispered softly, and green spots of light fell like jade, took root on the ground, and grew into plants in the blink of an eye. Flowers bloomed in an instant, and the fragrance filled the air!
The colorful pollen fell on the wounded soldiers, and they immediately felt the pain in their bodies disappear. Verdant green buds grew from the wounds where they could see the white bones, mending the wounds like needle and thread, and soon turned into new flesh and skin.

When the medicine-seeking messengers of the Church of Abundance saw this miracle, their faces showed fanaticism and piety. They bent down, stuck the elixir in their hands into the soil, closed their eyes and prayed.

At this moment, there seemed to be a strange magical power surrounding the wounded camp and spreading outward. More and more people joined in the prayer, praying to the great existence in the dark, the nourisher of all beings, the god of paradise, and the god of abundance!
"The Medicine King has compassion... All those who cultivate the medicine are of one mind and will attain paradise together!" At this moment, the military camp seemed to have turned into a paradise. All the people and non-humans in it seemed to be wandering in a sea of ​​light. The light was so gentle, as if a mother was holding them gently in her arms.

Some people seemed to see a great figure with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes looking at them kindly, and they reaffirmed their faith.

However, Lu Chun felt sad when he saw this scene. As more and more people believed in and prayed to the God of Fertility, an ethereal force that was completely different from soul power was gradually gathering around him.

This power is called faith. It comes from the hearts of all living beings and is filled with their expectations.

Love, compassion, healing, harvest, life…the endless thoughts are enough to drive anyone crazy.

Endless prayers and whispers surrounded Lu Chun's ears.

Faith is poisonous, which is why Lu Chun had never been involved in it before.

"But if this is what you want, I am willing to accept it."

He let go of his mind, and the ocean-like power of faith surged towards him as if it had finally found an outlet!
Lu Chun has gone crazy. No, maybe he has been crazy for a long time. He had given up fighting the madness deep in his soul a long time ago. His own rationality came into contact with, understood, and finally embraced the madness. A twisted will that conformed to his ideals was born!
White hands grew out from behind, pairs of scarlet eyes opened between the skin, and eyes of kindness and compassion were cast towards the world.

"What the hell is that?!"

"Monster!"

The Xingluo army camped in the distance saw this sudden change in the Douling camp and leaned over to take a look. However, when they saw the figure that was like a dream and should not appear in reality, they screamed in their throats and wished they could blind themselves immediately!
It was as if their eyes saw something dirty and their bodies resisted instinctively.

At this time, only high-level soul masters above the Soul Saint level can resist.

The commanders of this Xing Luo army didn't know how this sudden change happened, or whether those Dou Ling people were up to something, but after seeing that their own soldiers were affected, they still regarded that figure as an enemy.

"Everyone move out!"

Several Soul Douluos used their soul skills to calm the restless and fearful hearts of the Xingluo soldiers, allowing them to take up weapons and charge towards the Douluo camp!
And they and others attacked that figure!
Feeling the undisguised murderous intent, Lu Chun, whose spirit had been baptized by faith, sighed with compassion and walked slowly forward. Everywhere he passed was green, and spring came!
"Monster, suffer death!"

Facing these violent attacks, Lu Chun did not dodge or evade. His dark green eyes were full of kindness. He just sighed softly: "I came here to pray, but what about you? Life, why kill?"

"I...we..."

When faced with Lu Chun's question, the soul master of the Xingluo army hesitated, and for some reason he stopped the attack that was about to be launched.

Obviously, they were not indecisive people, but when faced with this kind-hearted person, they just couldn't bring themselves to kill him.

It was as if killing him would be the same as killing themselves!
(End of this chapter)