Chapter 9: The People Who Have No Faith in Their Word

Xiao Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of the twenty-mile pit outside Dongcheng, and when he saw An Muqian's still leisurely appearance, he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Since he is so powerful and can take our clansmen out, then let's hurry over and beg him? Otherwise, when he wakes up, he will definitely not be so easy to speak." ”

"We don't have to rush, we can't run away from what we shouldn't. An Muqian took off her veil and showed an extremely confident smile, which actually made Xiaoqing, who was also a woman, feel dizzy and obsessed.

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Early in the morning, the demon beasts outside the city slowly retreated after leaving a place of dead corpses, the alarm in the city was lifted, and the cries of the neighborhoods sounded and slowly regained their former vitality.

Li Xian walked out of the main hall with a pair of dark eyes, and didn't even go to the side room prepared by the servants, but went out of the house directly.

It's crazy, it's crazy!

Be stupid too?

I am worried that I have no place to volatilize, and I have nothing to do and go to Donglin, what are I doing not to find death?

Li Xian pursed his lips angrily as he hurried towards Dongcheng.

Because Detective Li Xian heard that the old village chief and others of "Youjia Village" were arranged to repair the city wall in Dongcheng, and the more than 100 people who made a bet yesterday were basically all there.

Li Xian used to collect gambling contracts and tell them to completely abandon Taoism and believe in Buddhism, and then planned to leave this crazy daughter city as soon as possible, and then think of other missionary methods when they returned to the temple.

Li Xian walked through the street that was not very lively, with a bright and bald head that could almost reflect the sun's rays, and he shook the eyes of three or five big men along the way, and was almost beaten by the collar several times.

When Li Xian was about to arrive in the east city in a thrilling way, he was inexplicably chased and beaten by a group of thugs of thirty or fifty people, and it was only when Li Xian ran to the east wall guarded by soldiers that he was temporarily safe.

In this peaceful daughter city, it was so unlucky all the way down, and Li Xian's thoughts about entering Donglin were even weaker.

After Li Xian's hard work, he went to Dongcheng and saw the people of yesterday as he wished, but he looked at them all as if they had discussed it.

The righteous and awe-inspiring tricks denied the gambling contract.

"What? Did I say I wanted to believe in Buddhism?"

"What's so good about believing in Buddhism, can you give exercises to immortality like Taoism? We don't care, but there is still the next generation, and we can't let them fold in the hands of Buddhism. ”

"Let's go, don't you see me working, if you dare to make trouble again, I'll call the soldiers to drive people away?"

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The people on the Shenzhou continent are stubborn and ignorant.

They believe that the channel can give the next generation the opportunity to develop the martial spirit root and become the supreme martial master, and no matter how bad it is, they can mix with a high-end ability, anyway, they don't want the children to follow the old path of ordinary people who are at their disposal.

And Li Xian's ability to destroy the world was sent out yesterday, and at most he was regarded as a master of the world like Wuzun Martial Saint.

And for the Buddhists, how many such masters can there be? How many of them are in the martial arts factions of one sect and two sects?

They don't understand the huge difference in the abilities brought about by the level of the realm and the strength of the force, but they can distinguish the good from the bad in terms of quantity.

There are more believers in this world, so they think that this will awaken the martial spirit root and awaken the ability.

If you want me to believe in Buddhism, press the fate of the whole family on it. Then you have to get others to believe in Buddhism first, and then I have to believe in Buddhism.

Li Xian was speechless for their understanding of such a bull's horns.

Pulling the old village chief who was blowing his beard and glaring at him and wanted to step forward to "force theory", Li Xian sighed, he could see the microcosm of the entire continent from this small section of the city wall.

If you want to preach in this continent where Taoism is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is really difficult and difficult, and there is a long way to go.

Instead of wasting a lifetime of squabbling among the people of a region, it is better to find another way to find new groups that have not yet been "polluted" by Taoism to spread their own "bad luck Buddhism".

After the fanatical Buddha believers who have a certain foundation, the realm of the Bad Faith Sutra is also constantly improved, and after they have the ability, they can rely on their bad luck to dare to compete with the world's believers and warriors, and step on their humiliating heads to truly carry forward Buddhism.

Let the people of the mainland rub their eyes to see what is strong, Buddhism is no worse than Taoism!

Li Xian didn't see the female soldier in the corner of the wall, I am afraid that the stubbornness of the people was instigated by the scheming An Muqian.

But Li Xian didn't complain about her, after all, An Muqian could think of this way, and Taoists could also think of it, and this dilemma would have to be faced sooner or later.

It seems that this life must be fought for. After all, you can only see the rainbow after the wind and rain, how can there be so many good things in the world that are not earned for nothing?

Li Xian pinched the remaining four runes in his arms, at least he was not unprepared to go to Donglin, and his heart was a little calmer.

But when he suddenly went back at this time, Li Xian felt a little faceless.

Returning in such a single way is tantamount to giving up the initiative in negotiations to them, and it will be difficult to win benefits other than the establishment of Buddhism as the state religion that they promised before.

Although Li Xian somewhat understands the thoughts of these people for the next generation, it does not mean that he can let go of their untrustworthy behavior.

After a cautious lunch, Li Xian took a wooden stick and found a hollow log as a wooden fish, and recited the scriptures in front of a group of annoyed people for an afternoon, and then rushed to the general's mansion satisfied.

After Li Xian passed more than half an hour, he rushed to the main hall of the General's Mansion, and when he saw An Muqian preparing a table full of vegetarian dishes and waiting for him with a smile, he knew that today was a show for nothing.

Since there is a big meal to eat, Li Xian is not polite, and he will sit down and eat.

After waiting for the banquet to be removed, Li Xian held his round stomach and used tea to eat, and then replied while burping: "The poor monk who went to Donglin agreed."

But Donglin is full of dangers, and the strength of the poor monk is indeed limited, and he doesn't dare to promise you anything, so he can only say that he will do his best. ”

Li Xian did not beat around the bush and said his difficulties so concisely, An Muqian didn't know that he was asking for benefits.

Immediately took out the quaint parchment scroll that had been prepared and still carried the body fragrance from his arms, An Muqian held it in front of Li Xian's eyes and said: "The demon clan has a body secret that has been passed down from generation to generation, and please ask the master to smile." ”

The secret?

Li Xian was shocked, and then he was happy.

For Li Xian, a person who has no martial spirit roots, it is useless to give him peerless internal strength exercises and strong combat skills.

Far less important than the secret of the body technique that can save your life at a critical time.

"It is dangerous to go to Donglin, every more martial arts is more hopeful, but the poor monk is disrespectful. Li Xian was not hypocritical, and took the parchment roll from An Muqian's hand with a smile.