This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 240: The Future Three Thousand Volumes

The blood in the sky above Yundou City was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve. The low voice of resentment was like countless dead souls whispering in one's ears, telling of their unwillingness and hatred.

The whispers that surged like a tide made it almost impossible for Xiao He to stand still. He suppressed the violence and desire for killing in his heart again and again. He looked towards the location of the City Lord's Mansion with difficulty, unable to predict, and struggling with the possibility of taking Xu Jixian away.

The possibility is not high, it just happens to be a duck egg.

If he doesn't save him now, there will be no chance in the future. Xiao He was in a dilemma, not knowing whether to go or stay.

"Divide the troops into two groups. You find a way to leave the city, and I will sneak into the City Lord's Mansion and act accordingly." Xiang Yuan slapped Xiao He's shoulder very hard, causing the latter to grimace in pain. The murderous look in his eyes instantly became much clearer.

Use the pain to suppress the murderous intent!
Xiao He bit the tip of his tongue, looked at Xiang Yuan in surprise, and said sourly: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I thought we were destined to be together. When did you become so close to Brother Xu?"

"Without Brother Xu, you will definitely harass me in the future, and I don't want to talk crosstalk with you."

"Brother Xiaoyuan is loyal!"

Hearing Xiang Yuan's casual remarks, Xiao He felt inferior and said seriously: "If you can't save Brother Xu, don't try to be brave and get yourself into trouble."

"That's natural. We honest people don't cause trouble. We are more afraid of trouble than death!"

"besides……"

Xiao He gritted his teeth and said, "If you return safely, regardless of whether you rescue Brother Xu or not, I will introduce my sister Ling Yue to you."

"With Brother Xiao's words, I will definitely not die."

He would definitely not die. Xiang Yuan had the Yama Gate. At worst he could go to the Dragon-Subduing Realm and stay there for ten days or half a month. He didn't believe that the sacrificial ceremony could last that long.

He is confident in his own strength, and he can deal with people in the Spirit Transformation Stage. If he is lucky, he may be able to rescue Xu Jixian.

The reason why the troops were divided into two groups and Xiao He was not brought along was, firstly, because they were afraid that the other side would have another hostage, and secondly, Xiao He could not bear the whispers of resentment. The longer he stayed in Yundou City, the greater the possibility that he would lose his mind.

Time waits for no one, and the two agreed on a meeting place. Xiao He ran straight out of the city, while Xiang Yuan turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion with a poisonous black knife in his hand.

On the street, the closer you get to the City Lord's Mansion, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.

The pedestrians on the road had pale faces and empty eyes, as if their souls had been taken away by the resentful sounds and they had collectively lost their minds.

They fought blindly with swords and weapons in hand. Occasionally, a few shrill screams pierced the sky, but were quickly suppressed by the blood. The blood flowed from the wounds and poured into the blood curtain.

It should be a large formation that has the effect of devouring living beings!
Xiang Yuan made a judgment, took a deep breath of blood, and tried to practice the Wuxiang Seal Method, treating it as the power of the medicine forging into his body.

The result was not very good. The blood was stained and the quality of the medicine was too poor. In addition, there were whispers of resentment everywhere, so there was no possibility of refining it.

Buzz!
The blood-red blade light broke through the air, and suddenly came, sweeping across the ground at a rapid speed, carving a deep, straight groove, blocking Xiang Yuan's way forward.

He frowned and looked. The person blocking his way was a man in red clothes, holding a bloody knife and wrapped in red mist. There were a pile of corpses lying around him. Most of the blood spilled from the corpses was swept away by the blood curtain, and some was absorbed by the man.

Blood Sea Road!

Xiang Yuan saw through the man's background at a glance, and used the Sea of ​​Blood move: Eternal Killing Intention, as well as another move: Raging Sea of ​​Blood that could be used to absorb other people's blood for his own use.

He strengthened his soul with the murderous intent to resist the pervasive whispers of resentment, and then used the surging sea of ​​blood to absorb the blood of others to ensure his own sufficient blood energy. The man had a good idea, but unfortunately the blood energy around him was mottled and chaotic. It would have been fine if he hadn't absorbed it. Once he absorbed it, the resentment directly entered his body and he completely lost his mind.

Xiang Yuan recognized this person and tried to challenge him in the courtyard, but was coldly rejected by the other party, so he did not copy the laws of heaven and earth.

Seeing the power of heaven and earth accumulated around the man turning into a surging sea of ​​blood, Xiang Yuan secretly said, "What a great opportunity! If I wasn't in a hurry, I would definitely play with you!"

The man growled, his scarlet eyes flashed with a cold light, and his momentum suddenly rose.

The blade trembled slightly, making a low humming sound. The laws of heaven and earth intertwined invisibly. Man and sword became one, transforming into a blood-red blade light as thin as a cicada's wing.

The blade flashed like a thread, with blood-red electric light flowing, pointing straight forward with unparalleled power.

When the knife came out, heaven and earth were silent, with only murderous intent and blood shining.

The man passed Xiang Yuan and staggered two steps. His chest was torn with blood. His whole body was like a deflated balloon, hissing and spurting blood. He fell on his back and died.

"What a pity! If you hadn't met Ana Heiyan, you would have achieved something in the future..."

"Remember to give up lust in your next life. You can't control yourself."

Xiang Yuan shook his head slightly, and put aside the copied laws of heaven and earth, letting Palu and Lengxue study them slowly. He sped up his steps by three points and jumped over the high wall into the City Lord's Mansion.

What came into view was a sea of ​​blood red. More than a dozen innate masters who had lost their minds slowly looked towards Xiang Yuan. The laws of heaven and earth intertwined, flashing light and dark, and they were determined to give Xiang Yuan an opportunity no matter what they said.

"So that's how it is. Even though you have lost your minds, Ana Heiyan can still control your bodies..."

As I said, remember to give up sex in your next life!
……

Outside Yundou City, the sky is high and the air is fresh, with light clouds and gentle breezes.

Looking from afar in the mountains and forests, Yundou City was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was no terrifying sight of blood rising into the sky.

The formation can deceive ordinary people but not masters above the innate level. Three figures stood several miles away from Yundou City. Their bodies merged into the heaven and earth, between reality and illusion, and they could clearly see the true appearance of Yundou City.

The three of them took a step forward and returned to reality.

The leading man was elegant and handsome, wearing a black robe with gold-rimmed patterns. The robe fluttered in the wind, and the gold lines sparkled softly in the sunlight.

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect, Bai Shumo.

Like Ana Heiyan, Bai Shumo is not an orthodox disciple of the Five Poisons Sect. He was born in an overseas paradise for independent cultivators and is a disciple of the Yuyang Sect. He was ordered to enter southern Xinjiang to look for opportunities.

After joining the Five Poisons Sect, he made many achievements and finally climbed to the position of sect leader, which was somewhat like going undercover and becoming the big brother.

Why was he involved with Ana Heiyan, and why did he marry her...

Many people are confused and suspect that although this guy looks decent, he actually has some hidden habits.

On both sides of Bai Shumo, a monk and a Taoist priest walked out slowly.

The monk had a face full of flesh, thick eyebrows like knives, and a burly figure over two meters tall, standing on the ground like an iron tower.

His shoulders were as broad as a mountain, his arms as thick as pillars, his body full of muscles, which made his loose monk's robe seem about to burst. Just standing there, he looked like an angry Vajra, intimidating.

He held a string of prayer beads in his hand, and his thick fingers flicked them, making a low friction sound. His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he looked in the direction of Yundou City with a sneer in silence.

A rebellious monk from Dajue Temple, whose Buddhist name was Ling'en.

The Taoist priest had a youthful face and a gaunt face. His snow-white hair was casually tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin, and he held a whisk that was simple and unadorned, but faintly spiritual. His blue Taoist robe was wide and fluttered in the wind. A plain ribbon was tied around his waist, which made him look tall and straight, like a green pine standing on the top of a mountain, with a very immortal and Taoist aura.

Five Poison Sect, Elder Water.

"My dear brother, my sister-in-law... that evil woman set up a large formation. I'm afraid she is refining some evil thing to entertain you."

Elder Shui frowned slightly, raised his hand and calculated, saying it was bad luck: "I lost my magic weapon, the Soul-Calling Compass. Not only did I lose the ability to find dragons and divide gold, but my divination skills were also mostly wasted. Otherwise, I would have been able to see some clues."

Elder Shui was filled with anger when he mentioned this unfortunate incident. He just lent the compass to someone, but who would have thought that there would be no news from him again, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Master Shui, why do you care so much? With the three of us here, even if Ana Heiyan has extraordinary abilities, she will not be able to escape from the Buddha's grasp today." Ling'en clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound.

The bald donkey in Dajue Temple really can’t talk. Her husband is still alive!
Elder Shui was disgusted and disliked the monk in many ways, but he did not show it on his face and waited quietly for Bai Shumo to speak.

"Let's go in and take a look. She went to so much trouble, so she must have something big in mind."

Bai Shumo took a step forward, let out a light exclamation, slowly retracted his step, and looked at Ling'en in confusion.

Ling'en didn't understand what was going on, and then his face suddenly changed, alternating between blue and white, and finally his two thick eyebrows raised, and he looked to the side fiercely.

There, a monk in white robes came floating in, without a nine-ring staff, holding a string of prayer beads, and clasping his hands together, he said, "Brother Ling'en, it is fate that I finally found you."

“Spiritual!”

There was a flicker of fire in Ling'en's eyes, and a dark golden light surged under his skin: "What a dog's nose! The Buddha hid in the southern border, but Dajue Temple still won't give in. Where are the others? Stop hiding, and come out together to clean up the mess!"

"Amitabha, brother, please don't flatter me. I can handle you by myself."

The monk in white, also known as Monk Lingxiu, nodded and smiled faintly. He looked at the two powerful masters in the Spiritualization Stage beside Ling'en and was extremely pleased: "Brother, you have found a place to stay as soon as you arrived in Southern Xinjiang. I used to think that you were dull and didn't know how to talk to people. I didn't expect that you could be fed and clothed even though you worked as a dog for others. This is really a cause for celebration."

In a nutshell, senior brother, you have made great progress!

"You sharp-tongued bastard, I'm going to tear your mouth apart right now!"

Ling En took a step forward and turned back to say, "You two go ahead. I will settle the feud with this bald donkey and then go to the city to look for you."

"be careful."

Bai Shumo's figure faded, and Elder Shui followed him and entered Yundou City using the method of space shifting.

“Lingxiu!!”

After the two left, Ling En suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder, shaking the air around him violently. The roar carried endless pressure, as if an ancient beast had awakened, shaking the clouds and mist to disperse, and the sky and earth became clear.

The bones all over Ling'en's body crackled and exploded like popping beans, his muscles were knotted and veins bulged, and a dark golden light flowed under his skin, making his entire body look like a golden arhat.

With a hissing sound, the monk's robe could not bear the weight and was torn into pieces in an instant, turning into pieces of cloth that flew all over the sky, revealing a strong body cast with molten iron. The muscles were clearly defined, and every part of them had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, with a strong visual impact.

Ling'en's eyes were as sharp as torches, flashing with a sharp golden light. He locked his eyes on Lingxiu as if he had seen a mortal enemy.

"Brother, wait a moment!"

Lingxiu raised his hand to call for a halt, and said calmly: "Brother, your temper is still so hot, and you are always willing to take off your clothes and fight with others. Don't be impatient. Before I clean up the mess, I will first tell you about your many sins, so that you won't be full of reason in the underworld, as if you are really a soul who died unjustly."

"shut up!"

Ling'en was furious. Listening to Lingxiu talking was like a thousand flies buzzing around his ears, making it impossible for him to get any peace and quiet.

"Look, he's anxious again!"

Lingxiu greeted people with a smile: "This is anger. People like us in the Buddhist sect believe in not being angry or upset, not being happy or sad. Of course, we should still be compassionate when we should be compassionate. For example, I am compassionate and do good deeds every day. I can't bear to see..."

"you shut up!"

Golden light surged in Ling'en's eyes, and anger almost burst out of his eye sockets. The true energy in his body stirred up golden light, stirring up chaos in the air, like a violent hurricane passing by.

He raised one hand, and pressed down suddenly with his palm-leaf fan-like hand. The rosary in his hand burst into dazzling golden light, and with destructive power, it turned into mountains and pressed down.

"Everything is empty, everything is void."

Lingxiu pointed at the mountains, and the mountains became frozen and motionless, and the terrifying power like a volcanic eruption inside was all extinguished.

The second finger is to transform into nothingness.

With a touch of the fingertips, the wind became light and the clouds dispersed, and the fixed mountains were wiped out by an invisible force. All material existences turned into nothingness and became invisible under this finger.

Seeing this, Ling En's face darkened, his eyes filled with dark clouds: "You are such a sharp-tongued person. Eleven years ago, you tricked Master into accepting you as a disciple, and even taught Master the Dajue Temple's true teachings, 'Three Thousand Volumes of the Future'. Others may not know your true identity, but Master Buddha knows it very well. You are just a demon in human skin!"

"Brother, you are wrong."

Lingxiu's expression straightened up, and he put away his playful smile: "If you have a magic cube in your heart, you will see the devil. I am not the devil, but you are. Think about it again, those innocent people who were killed by you, are they also the devil?"

"They deserve to die!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Brother, you have sunk your own boat. I cannot save you."

Golden light surges in his intelligent eyes, containing endless wisdom and compassion. His hands are clasped in front of his chest, and the white monk's robe around his body emits a dreamy light, illuminating a pure land of Buddhism.

It was a vast and illusory Buddhist pure land, with golden mountains rising from the ground and stretching to no end. Golden palaces stood majestically on the mountaintops, with countless phantoms of arhats and bodhisattvas sitting there, chanting scriptures or meditating. The sound of Sanskrit lingered in the air, and the glazed light sparkled.

In the center of the Buddhist Pure Land is an endless sea of ​​lotus, with golden lotus flowers rippling the blue waves. Sitting upright is the phantom of a Buddha, with his back against a bodhi tree that reaches into the sky. There is no face to be seen, only compassion.

"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand?!"

Ling'en's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the sharp-tongued person had such skills.

"No, this is the pure land in the heart, which Brother also has."

Lingxiu pointed with one finger, and everything in the Pure Land began to flow. The lotus sea rose and fell, and the Buddhist chants echoed. It was both illusory and real, both present and future.

The shadow sitting on the giant Buddha slowly raised his hand, with infinite power condensed in his fingertips. With a light tap, the space was like ripples on the water, shattered layer by layer.

The boundary between illusion and reality was broken at this moment. The Buddha's light penetrated through layers of space, manifested from nothingness, descended into reality, and merged with the elegant fingertips.

Three thousand volumes in the future, three thousand worlds in one thought, attain Bodhi in a dream, and see the future fruit.

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