Chapter 131 has a way

No matter what, it doesn't work. Because this is the sin created by himself after devouring the emperor's fortune, if he doesn't care, that feeling of guilt will accompany Li Xian for the rest of his life, and eventually produce a demon that he will never be able to let go, and it may be difficult to make an inch in this life.

There's no way, since I don't want to make trade-offs, I don't want to lose most of the people, and protect the small number of people who can be protected within my ability. Then you can only open and hang.

Li Xian sighed, thinking that after he was promoted to the Mold Saint, he would not be as passive as he was during the Mold Sect period. As a result, a 'burden of responsibility' was pressed down, and he was embarrassed, which was even more difficult than before.

After spending a thousand unlucky points to summon the god of mildew, Li Xian told all the causes and consequences.

After telling others about my heart, my heavy mood is also a little more comfortable. Li Xian highlighted a breath of turbidity, and the relaxed feeling was really nostalgic.

When the god heard this, he also raised his head and glanced at the prisoner of war camp and the barbarian city when he was crying, and was silent for a while before he said: "Amitabha, being able to stay and take responsibility shows that you have realized the Zen hidden in the world.

Hehe, in fact, you don't have to be so entangled. Because after you have ascended to the Moldy Saint, the skills given by the Moldy Sutra will not be much less hidden in the shadows than those placed on the bright side.

For example, after those Buddha believers are unlucky, the bad luck that will not be dispersed on their bodies, you can completely use it, mix it with the bad luck of the mold saint realm, and produce absolutely unexpected results......"

The moldy god is so reliable this time, and he speaks clearly, and Li Xian also understands it.

In short, the meaning of the god of mildew is to use the bad luck of those Buddha believers in the barbarian city who believe in the mold Buddha, and let Li Xian launch the bad luck of the mold saint to combine with them, so as to radiate the bad luck to the entire barbarian city.

Think about it, the entire barbarian city has seven urban districts, and the range reaches one hundred and sixty miles, and if the bad luck of Li Xian's Moldy Saint Realm can radiate into it, the soldiers of the alliance army who attack on the second day will only come and die as many as they come.

And Li Xian thought that during the five days he stayed in Guangming Temple, a total of no less than 50,000 mold Buddhas were opened.

Xiao Mobai is a doer who can talk and do, and of course it is impossible for all those Xylylous Buddhas to be collected into the palace by him. Under the temptation of greatly increasing the chance of awakening, I'm afraid it would have been distributed to the courtiers and the common people a long time ago, right?

50,000 mold Buddhas, it is impossible to have a few statues per family, which is not valuable. So it may be one for one household.

Simply calculated, then there are at least 50,000 households who believe in Li Xian's enlightened mold Buddha. There are about three or five people in a household, that is, more than 200,000 believers, accounting for more than half of the total population of the city.

More than 200,000 people, scattered in the seven urban districts of the Barbarian City, if their bad luck is connected by Li Xian, they can definitely cover the entire Mancheng.

The people of the barbarian city were saved, and the heart disease was finally solved.

Li Xian was very grateful, and also asked the god of mildew with a disciple salute how to use the mold sutra to connect the bad luck of the Buddha believers.

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The 50,000 Alien Legion went deep into the extremely harsh environment of the southwest plateau, and now they have broken through the barbarian city and completed the task assigned by the emperors.

Heaven is unkind, but we can't sit still.

The talented and learned elder lamas had reason to believe that the emperors of the Central Plains would never rest assured that the army of treasure-like aliens would stay on the plateau for a long time, in case of accidents.

Time is of the essence, and as long as they can delay for a day, then the hope of the coalition withdrawal will be greater.

The learned lamas ran around the prisoner of war camp, their hoarse cries slowly subsided, and everyone knelt down and prayed to the heavens, hoping that another heavy rain would block the time for the coalition army to attack.

However, as the minutes and seconds passed, the moonless sky, which had no stars or even stars, was still pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. God is really blind, and the rain has not fallen.

Everyone else is gradually disappointed, but Li Xian's confidence has greatly increased.

Li Xianzheng was preoccupied with thinking about how to make the Buddha believers open their hearts tomorrow and let him accept their bad luck, when suddenly there was a "rustling" sound of digging next to the car.

Li Xian's palm naturally grabbed to the side, and when he realized that there was no stick next to him, and he was trapped in the prisoner car and couldn't fight whack-a-mole, he couldn't help but laugh at his habits.

There are so many gophers on the plateau at an altitude of several thousand meters, and they are unusually bold to burrow into the noisy military camp.

So since it's not a gopher, who will it be?

Li Xian guessed that it was Sarari because he believed that a small prison cart could not trap her on the move.

It turns out that it was not rats that made the noise, but people. However, to Li Xian's surprise, it was not Salari's mischievous female voice that came from the darkness, but an unfamiliar deep male voice.

"Is it Master Rulai, I... I'm in the city... The awakening of the Buddha of the Faith Mold... Believer, come and save you. ”

The voice of the spokesman was very soft, coupled with the stumbling of the Central Plains dialect spoken, with a very heavy barbarian accent, Li Xian also spent a lot of energy concentrating, and even guessed before he understood the meaning of what he said.

It seems easy for the Earth Elemental Ability Awakener to come and go freely in the barracks, but even if they are discovered by the soldiers of the Heavenly Earth Kingdom who are not very vigilant, they will still think that the allies will not pay much attention to it.

After all, there are still demons in the northern part of the daughter country in the alliance, and there are too many races and too mixed, and it is normal to be unclear for a while.

However, if you take a person to escape from the ground, the target will be much more suspicious, and because you can't run fast with a person, you can easily be chased and killed.

Moreover, Li Xian had already figured out a way to resist the alliance army slaughtering the city, of course, it was impossible to escape with him, so he said bluntly: "The poor monk has a way to protect the barbarian city and protect hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, so the poor monk can't go."

But there is one thing to trouble the benefactor. I hope that the donor can not be afraid of danger and go to the city of Mancheng to tell each other, so that all the believers who believe in the Barbarian Buddha will first offer incense and pray to the Buddha when the morning is bright, and then do not panic when they feel the abnormality of the body, and release the bad luck on their bodies with confidence. ”

After all, it was the first time to connect a city area and the bad luck of hundreds of thousands of believers, and Li Xian was afraid that a mistake would affect the overall situation at that time.

I thought of using the mold Buddha in each family as a medium, and when the time came, I directly summoned the mold god, and asked him to help him accumulate bad luck and make it foolproof.

The person who came could be a sergeant, and although his elemental abilities were not very strong, he could absolutely obey orders.

There was a soft "um" from the visitor, and another sound of stirring the earth came, and the darkness fell silent again.

Li Xian was imprisoned in a prison car and was escorted out of the city with a swagger, so he saw a lot of people on the way.

Coincidentally, there were naturally a lot of people who came to the rescue with earth element abilities, but all of them were sent back by Li Xian one by one.