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Chapter 96 At the Buddha's Feet (Modified)

Bullets and rain poured down, forming a bloody picture.

Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils constricted.

The still picture in the distance moved again, and a large number of Yuan soldiers fell to the ground. Those seemingly fierce enemies were so vulnerable to this strange weapon!
What kind of artifact is this?
"Ding dong! Collected world fragments!"

A crisp reminder sounded in Xu Yin's ear. Looking at a golden crystal shard in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The battle ended quickly.

It should be said that the old era crushed by modern mechanical weapons is very thorough.

Zhu Yuanzhang touched the handle of the gun that was still slightly hot in his hand, and his expression became extremely strange.

Chang Yuchun's eyes were about to pop out, what the hell was going on?

Dozens of cavalry just knelt down like this, and it was still in a way that I couldn't understand at all!

In a daze, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look at the place where the voice sounded just now, and saw a young man standing there quietly with a smile of "it should be so".

"Thank you, brother, for saving your life!" Zhu Yuanzhang clasped his fists together, with cold sweat running down his forehead: "Brother, are you from my Ming religion?"

Just before that, Xu Yin had carefully looked up and down the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It was not much different from the rumors. Although his appearance was a bit ugly, there was no doubt that his whole body did not reveal the appearance of an extremely confident hero.

"I come from beyond the sky." Xu Yin said quietly, pointing to the sky with one hand, and the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed and the world throbbed.

Wave your hand to affect the vision of heaven and earth!

This method is definitely beyond the scope of martial arts people!Chang Yuchun tried hard to suppress the horror in his heart, kept his calm, and his eyes gradually changed when he watched Xu Yin.

"Are you an Immortal Master?" Zhu Yuanzhang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly calmed down from the shock and understood his situation: "I have something to ask! I hope the Immortal Master will take action and eradicate the violent Yuan! Water and fire!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was panting violently, his eyes were full of eagerness and excitement, and there was even some kind of flame burning blazingly.

Xu Yin has no doubts about Zhu Yuanzhang's anger towards the current ruler. His parents died of famine due to the corruption of Yuan Dynasty officials. It can be said that his biggest goal in life is to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty rule.

"I'm here for this!" Xu Yin said with a flat face, "Let me help you, let the process of history develop at a faster speed..."

Clouds rose from the ground, and Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that he was being lifted up by an invisible force, and his body was in the air in an instant.

The sense of weightlessness in the trance made him a little distracted.

This... soaring through the clouds and riding the fog is indeed the method of the immortal family!
Ice Fire Island.

An old man with a bewildered expression stared at the distant sky for a long time, his eyes have regained their clarity.

The mysterious person who appeared suddenly suppressed him with powerful means. He thought he would die this time, but unexpectedly, the other person healed his blind eyes.

However, one thing was also taken away...

His big rough hand brushed the sharp blade, and the shock on his face could not be calmed down for a long time. This treasured sword had been with him for decades, and there was such a huge secret hidden in the blade!
"Wu Mu's suicide note..."

Xie Xun's voice was a bit puzzled and bitter. Compared to this, what shocked him even more was that the other party easily broke the dragon-slaying knife that he regarded as his life with only two fingers. Recast it into shape.

What kind of power is this, which is simply not something that humans can possess.

"Surely there are immortal arts in this world!" Xie Xun's heart was beating wildly, his expression was agitated, "I want to leave Binghuo Island!"

……

White Snake World.

The clear wind blew across his cheeks, carrying some extremely cold debris, as if cut by a knife.

Looking at the majestic mountain peaks in the distance, Xu Xian felt a sense of insignificance for no reason. According to the route map uploaded by Xu Yin, that was where the rumored Buddhist world was located.

"This is a barren area, it doesn't look like there is any sign of living beings..." Renekton's stalwart body ignored the debris and strong wind blowing towards him, rubbed his eyes, and saw the distant mountain. Magnificent temple complex, "What's there?"

In the turbulent wind and snow, Xu Xian saw a black line moving slowly on top of the snow-covered snow-white mountain.

From his current position, it was like a colony of ants struggling forward in the wind and snow.

Xu Xian squinted his eyes slightly, and the sky gradually brightened. With the help of the reflection from the yellow temple roof, he could vaguely see the scene between the mountains and fields.

That's a bunch of people!

Renekton grabbed Xu Xian's arm, jumped forward, and traveled thousands of meters in an instant.

Standing on a higher mountain peak and looking down, Xu Xian's body stiffened a little at the scene that caught his eyes.

It was a group of farmers, their bodies were wrapped in old cotton and linen to resist the erosion of the cold wind, their faces were numb, and the baskets on their backs were filled with things like stones and wood, which were obviously extremely heavy, making them weigh heavily. He bent down fiercely and climbed towards the temple like a worker ant like a machine.

"What are they doing?"

"Build a temple." Xu Xian responded softly.

"Doesn't the Buddha have great magic power? Why should mortals build it for him?" Renekton was a little hard to understand, "It's difficult for mortals to survive in this environment..."

Xu Xian swallowed silently. He didn't know much about the power of Buddhist belief, but the scene in front of him really made it difficult for him to keep calm, especially when he saw the occasional whip marks on the faces of the farmers. of existence.

Even though the power of the Buddhist faith is incomparably magnificent, looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Xian had a hard time convincing himself that these farmers came to build temples for the Buddha out of their own volition.

"This involves another issue..." Xu Xian frowned, "Buddhas also need to be supported, and through these forms of labor, it is also completely crushing the last trace of resistance in the hearts of mortals."

Xu Xian jumped down suddenly, quickly approached the group of farmers, and stood in front of them.

Renekton was a little puzzled.

Seeing that there was one more person in front of him, the old serf at the head of the team slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes were full of doubts.

"Are you... a guest of the monk?"

Xu Xian shook his head slowly, pointed to the heavy pannier behind him, and said, "Let me carry it for you."

There was a trace of panic on the old farmer's numb face, and he decisively chose to refuse.

"We are the descendants of sinners, we were born this way...the priest said, this is the way of atonement."

"All living beings are guilty, the suffering of this life is the sin of the previous life..."

Xu Xian's body was stiff and his expression was numb, but when he looked at the temple on the top of the mountain, there were still enthusiastic farmers, and a strong impulse suddenly surged in his heart.

This is still a group of people, they are clearly domesticated and docile cattle and sheep!
(End of this chapter)