Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 683 Where did this guy come from? (1/2)

Looking at the girl in front of him, Xuankong nodded with satisfaction.

Buddhism emphasizes reincarnation. Although the cultivation of each life cannot be carried over to the next life, merits and vision can be continuously improved.

Thanks to his accumulation in his previous life, Xuankong was able to attain Bodhi fruit at the age of eighteen, and it was not too difficult for him to avoid the surveillance of others and come here.

The young girl in front of him was quite powerful. She had already reached the foundation-building stage in her early twenties, and had mastered the "Art of Correcting the Heart" to perfection. It was obvious that she practiced day and night without slacking off for a moment.

Such devotion to Buddha is truly amazing.

Although she is a woman, it doesn't matter. After all, he, Xuankong, was also reincarnated as a woman, so he can just pray for a better next life.

Yaoguang looked at Xuankong in front of her and couldn't help but raised her head and sighed.

The White Dragon Sect is too lax!
I don't know where this bald guy came from but can come in and out freely. Can't you set up some kind of formation to protect him?

However, after glancing at the monks who were drinking happily in the yard until dawn, Yaoguang felt that it seemed unnecessary.

Those who can do whatever they want in the White Dragon Sect are all Jindan Immortal Masters. God knows how these Jindan Immortal Masters have so much free time to come here to eat and drink and not go back.

But thinking of Daoxuan's nature of liking to order people around, Yaoguang felt that it was understandable.

After all, I will be ordered to work when I go back, so it is better to come here to have fun by completing a task.

After figuring it out, Yaoguang looked at Xuankong again and asked, "Which sect's immortal master are you from? Are you here to attend the sashimi convention?"

"Sashimi Festival? What is that?" Xuankong asked puzzledly.

Looking in the direction indicated by Yaoguang, his pupils dilated and a ball of anger immediately burned in his chest.

How dare they!

In Xuankong's eyes, living fish were cut into thin slices, with their heads still opening and closing, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

The monks with grim faces were tasting the fish slices carefully, saying, "So delicious!"

"It's worthy of being called Shennong Valley. They can even grow fish fillets like this. It's amazing!"

"The spiritual energy content is six times that of ordinary fish meat. Who would want to eat real sashimi when you have this stuff?"

"That's right, the God of Agriculture has returned, all things have revived, and there are more delicious foods! Today we are going to feast on them to thank the God of Agriculture!"

"That's right, eat, eat, eat! Serve a plate for everyone, sir, it's my treat!"

Watching a group of people eating "raw fish" alive, Xuankong's eyes widened with anger. After a while, he lowered his brows and chanted a Buddhist name in his heart.

He silently practiced the "Art of Correcting the Heart" and suppressed the anger in his heart. He raised his head and saw Yaoguang looking at him in confusion.

Knowing that their minds had resonated, Xuan Kong said softly, "This place is full of demons and everyone is stained with sins of killing. This is not a place for talking. Layman, please follow me."

Yaoguang frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the person in front of her.

She dug out the "Art of Correcting the Heart" from the Benyuan Sect, and she was the only one in the entire Demon Sect who could use it.

If there is a second person who can do it, it must be the remnants of the previous Demon Sect, the remnants of Xuantian Sect.

So Yaoguang asked in a low voice: "What's your name then?"

"My name is Xuankong, and I am a cultivator of the Xuan generation."

"The Xuan generation..."

Nodding, Yaoguang was sure that the other party was a cultivator of the Xuantian Sect, and his status in the Xuantian Sect was definitely not low. Moreover, he found her right away, so he probably knew her identity and came here to seek cooperation.

However, Yaoguang knew clearly that the New Demon Sect could engage in minor incidents, but if they went too far, there would definitely be problems.

In addition, there are now two Nascent Souls in the righteous sect. Even if I break through to the Nascent Soul stage, there will still be a gap in strength.

What's more, what Xuantian Sect did would make anyone spit in disgust, so how could they possibly cooperate with them?

Thinking of this, Yaoguang's eyes gradually turned cold, and she said coldly: "I have nothing to talk to you. If you leave now, I can pretend that I didn't see you. If you continue to pester me, I won't be polite."

Hearing Yaoguang say this, Xuankong suddenly felt sad.

The other party must have been too deeply poisoned by the Demon Sect, and now they can't believe that someone is coming to rescue them.

After a sigh, Xuankong simply summoned the halo behind him, and circles of Buddha's light bloomed, making him feel as if he was bathing in the Buddha's light.

I wanted to use the Buddha's light as evidence to convince the other party, but I didn't expect Yaoguang's expression to change suddenly.

It was fine when I was talking to Xuankong before, but when I suddenly saw this strange light, I immediately felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust.

In her eyes, the colorful light carried a strong stench, as if it would be impossible to wash off once it was stained, making Yaoguang feel very sick.

Not wanting to be touched by the Buddha's light, Yaoguang temporarily stopped the "Art of Correcting the Heart", then stepped forward and slapped the opponent on the chest.

The palm came too fast and too suddenly, Xuankong didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the chest.

Afterwards, a bone-chilling chill bloomed in his body. Blazing flames, black ice, thunder, and black water emerged from behind him. Different types of magic erupted in his abdomen, causing him to fall silent in an instant.

After Xuankong lay unconscious on the ground, the colorful Buddha light continued to flicker, making Yaoguang feel even more disgusted.

What the hell is this!

She felt as if she saw something eating and vomiting, then vomiting and eating. The disgusting feeling made her want to burn the thing in front of her immediately to prevent it from bringing harm to the world.

But when she thought that she was now playing the role of the pure and harmless Yaoguang, she could only suppress this feeling, continuously practicing the "Zhengxin Jue", and then went to find Lin Yuan and asked him to come and see what this thing was.

When Lin Yuan was pulled out by Yaoguang, he was thinking about the details of the game.

When he heard Yaoguang say that she saw something particularly uncomfortable, he thought Yaoguang was making a fuss.

When he saw Xuan Kong, who was hit by Yaoguang's palm and had four negative effects, he said indifferently: "Isn't he just a Buddhist monk? What's the fuss?"

"Buddhist monk? What is that?" Yaoguang asked doubtfully, "Lin Yuan, don't lie to me, I'm from the Benyuan Sect! The Benyuan Sect will not be deceived!"

"You don't even know what Buddhist monks are. How dare you say you are from the Benyuan Sect? Wait... you really don't know what Buddhism is?"

"It's a must! Not only me, even if you randomly pull someone over, he definitely won't know!"

Looking at Xuankong lying on the ground, Lin Yuan began to think seriously and soon found the key to the problem.

It seems that there is really no Buddhism in Kyushu.

After trying hard to recall for a long time, Lin Yuan found that he had been reborn in Jiuzhou for so long, but he had never seen a Buddhist monk.

It would be fine if it didn't exist in reality, but he was a well-educated man and had read a lot of novels and historical stories, but he had never seen Buddhism mentioned in any of the books.

In this case, Buddhism may never have existed in Jiuzhou.

Where did this guy in front of me come from?
(End of this chapter)