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Chapter 54 We Are Just Pawns
Although the people in this life have all become pawns, there is almost no possibility of turning the tables.

But they have begun to band together.

This is a bad sign!

No one knows how long the history of the Only True World is, and Li Yi cannot guarantee that he will be ahead in every life.

Because Mo Yaoyao told him that only one tenth of these people's cultivation could be brought back.

The rules of the One True World are changing, and no one knows what the next time will be like.

If they were truly united, made progress, and some of them had good backgrounds, they might really be able to challenge him at some point in history.

Therefore, he had to sow discord between them from now on and try his best to prevent them from forming a united front.

Li Yi could not see much hatred in Luo Feihong's eyes.

She still looked at this period of history and her own revenge for the extermination of her family from the perspective of an observer.

If it were a normal native, he would be unworthy of being a human being if he didn't kill everyone in the mosque to avenge the extermination of his entire family.

But in her eyes, there is too little hatred and too much interest.

In the eyes of old men like Zen Immortal, this is just a wolf cub with a cold nature who cannot be tamed.

The Zen master does not have the time to influence them with his great compassion.

Mo Yaoyao's sincerity in return for sincerity served as a wake-up call to Li Yi.

One day, Luo Feihong and his group will understand.

If they truly interact with the indigenous people in history and stop being mere spectators, he will not be able to sleep.

Li Weiyang and Wu Chen have made great progress in this life. They have begun to integrate into this world and look at the world from their own perspective.

They have compassion and a sense of the overall situation of the world.

If Li Yi had not exposed himself and brought them down, it would not have been Gu Tianyin who killed him, but Wu Chen.

Three years passed in a flash.

Li Yi has already mastered the art of turning immortal light into silk threads and controlling puppets.

A large number of monks gathered at the foot of the mountain. The monks from the mosque did not leave. They sat cross-legged in the temple and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of chanting resounded throughout the mountain, and the brilliant Buddha light shot straight into the sky, turning the entire sky golden and sacred.

The peaceful Buddha light brings peace of mind and immersion in it.

"…Indra and his retinue of twenty thousand devas were present. Also present were the Bright Moon Deity and the Universal Fragrance Deity…"

"The Tathagata emits a white light from between his eyebrows, illuminating the eighteen thousand Buddha lands in the east, without failing to pervade them all. What you see now are all the Buddha lands..."

The vast sound of chanting, the stirring of the true essence of Buddhism, and the blessings of thousands of monks.

The Buddhist texts turned into swastika Buddhist seals, covering the mosque.

One by one, the cultivators rose into the air and looked at the mosque.

The old Zen monk sat cross-legged, with Buddha's light all over his body and bronze skin, looking very much like the Buddha in the temple.

Great bright flames emerged from all the pores of his body, burning his body.

The robes turned to ashes, the long beard turned into crystal light, and the feet slowly disappeared.

"Respectfully send off the Zen Immortal, who has ascended to paradise."

A soft chanting sounded, and Taoist Wuchen turned into a long rainbow and came, bowing from afar.

"Respectfully send off the Zen Immortal, who has ascended to paradise."

All the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, except for Luo Feihong and others who had a grudge against him, came to pay homage to the Zen immortal from afar.

The Zen immortal has guarded the world for many years, resisted burials, and is compassionate. Even in history, he is a rare eminent monk.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

The Zen Immortal clasped his hands together, looked up at Li Weiyang in the sky, and smiled.

The flame of light accelerated, half of his body disappeared, and the remaining half was completely engulfed by the flames.

Li Weiyang had a complicated expression. This old monk had never treated her unfairly and had taught her many advanced skills.

But I still think about his destiny and Buddha land.

She bowed deeply, hiding her guilt, and murmured in her heart: "Peace in the world."

I am fighting for the destiny for the sake of world peace and for the sake of this entire period of time.

The great bright flame disappeared, leaving behind ashes. A ball of golden Buddha land emerged from the ashes and flew towards Li Weiyang in the distance.

"May the Venerable One create a peaceful and prosperous era."

The abbot of the mosque bowed down and worshiped.

"Weiyang, I will definitely live up to the Master's trust." Li Weiyang bowed and flew towards the Buddha Land. "Li Weiyang, this Buddha Land is not your turn yet!"

With an angry roar and a demonic aura, a four-armed young man soared into the sky, holding four magical weapons and charged towards Li Weiyang.

He is Xue Tiandao from the demon clan, who has the blood of a four-armed ape and has developed four divine arms.

"Mosque, it's time to settle the revenge for my Mandala Villa today!" Luo Feihong also took action, and thirty-six cold lights shot into the mosque.

She glanced at Buddha Land and completely believed what Li Yi said.

Li Weiyang betrayed all the people in later generations and sold them out, in exchange for everything she has today.

"Li Weiyang, are you worthy of being the reincarnated Buddha?"

A sword came from the sky, floating like a fairy.

Yang is not alone!
At this moment, Taoist Wuchen also activated his true energy and sacrificed his own magical object. Behind him, more than ten cultivators with a strong aura of corpse flew out.

He did not fight for the Buddha's land, but followed Luo Feihong and rushed into the mosque.

Li Weiyang and others are fighting for the Buddha's land, but what they are thinking about is destiny.

There is no breath of destiny in that Buddha land.

The Zen master must have left the destiny to the other monks.

Li Yi and Li Xiuqi stood in the void behind the mountain, watching this scene quietly.

Destiny has blessed Li Xiuqi!

There is also a relic with a bright and intense flame.

The great luminous flame of the relic was originally not much, but the Zen immortal used himself as nourishment to make the luminous flame flourish again.

With this help, Li Xiuqi will catch up with him soon.

At this moment, he can also choose to kill Li Xiuqi and seize the destiny.

But he didn't intend to do so much.

"After this time, I will be in seclusion in the mosque. When you need me in the future, you can come find me." Li Yi said.

"Okay." Li Xiuqi nodded slightly.

The fighting in the temple was brutal, with some young monks begging for mercy and some senior monks willing to die.

They stayed and never thought about living.

The real masters have already left secretly, turning from light to darkness, and will continue to act with Li Xiuqi.

Li Xiuqi left. Before leaving, he glanced at Li Yi and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Li Yi knew that he wanted to ask whether he was still Daoyin and where Daoyin had gone.

But Li Xiuqi was burdened with a heavy responsibility, so he didn't dare to ask, for fear that Li Yi would kill him.

So, we can only wait until later.

"Oh." Li Yi sighed softly.

He sat and watched people in later generations fighting each other, and watched Taoist Wuchen and Luo Feihong slaughtering monks crazily, but could not find any clues to the destiny.

In the end, they speculated that the Zen immortal had died, and his destiny might have dissipated or been hidden in the Buddha's land.

Although there are not enough people from later generations around Li Weiyang, she is followed by monks from the Imperial Palace who possess divine objects.

Although Yang Bugu, Xue Tiandao and others are powerful, how can they be a match for the monks from the Imperial Palace?
As expected, the Buddha Land fell into Li Weiyang's hands.

The mosque that had stood for many years was completely reduced to ashes by Luo Feihong's fire.

Li Yi took away the corpse of a middle-aged monk and used it as a puppet.

Taoist Wuchen and Luo Feihong left together and did not return to Xuantian Temple. He could no longer go back.

"In this life, we are like puppets, our every move is controlled by others." Taoist Wuchen said bitterly.

"Did you notice?" Luo Feihong looked up at the sky. "Li Weiyang betrayed us and gained the identity of the reincarnated Buddha."

"Impossible. She and I are from the same country. Although we are competitors, we are also allies. How could she betray me?" Wu Chen said in shock.

Luo Feihong sneered, "If she hadn't betrayed us, how could we have ended up like this? The Buddha Land was already chosen by her.

Let's not talk about me, who has become a stray dog. Are you, a disciple of Xuantian Temple, still a Taoist now?"

"I obtained the Corpse Dao cultivation method, which is very compatible with the incomplete Taiping Sutra I practiced. I couldn't resist the temptation..."

"You're not so stupid as to not guess who gave you this Corpse Dao technique that's compatible with the Taiping Sutra, are you?"

Wu Chen was silent.

"We are just pawns, there is no way back!"

(End of this chapter)