Li Yi finished knocking the melon seeds in his hand and got up to leave.

"Dr. Li is leaving, I've only listened to it for a few minutes, and then I'm going to talk about the exciting part."

"Nope."

He was not interested in listening to the old stories of 2,000 years ago, let alone listening to an old man on stage saying shameful words and constantly praising himself. There are too many people who boast about himself, and if all the legends about him are collected among the people in the cultivation world, the paper recorded can be piled higher than a person.

It's not that Li Changsheng did it on purpose, it's just that he has lived too long, a full five thousand years. Some legends of monks who have traveled to the world can be circulated among the people for hundreds of years, and there is no shortage of gods who have been canonized by the people.

And he has walked in the world for more than 5,000 years, whether it is good or bad, there are countless good and bad things, some people respect him, some people fear him, and some people fear him...... In the end, it was just a passing moment, and most of those legends deviated from the facts of the year. For him, what he can leave behind is only the memory of what he has experienced, rather than the praise and pursuit of others.

Some people care about leaving a name in history, but Li Changsheng doesn't care, because history is not necessarily longer than him.

Far away from the square, he told how he fought all the way to Lingshan, how he suppressed the Buddha, and how he entered the Bodhi realm...... The sound of other disturbances gradually faded away, and more than 2,000 years passed as if it were a memory.

When I came to the clinic, an old lady was sitting there at the door, with a basket next to her.

This was his first patient, an old man in his eighties, a lonely old man who lived alone.

Li Yixiang stepped forward and asked, "Is there any problem again?" ”

"Doctor, my illness is much better, much better...... I'm here to thank you, this egg ......."

The old man stumbled to speak, and her sluggish thinking made it impossible for her to express clearly. When a person gets old, he is like a machine, full of all kinds of failures.

She trembled and took out the few eggs from the vegetable basket, which were of different sizes, and they should be the native eggs from her own chickens.

"Take the egg."

Li Yi could see that she should have two years left to live, which was the limit of her current body. Even if he is still alive in two years, there is a high probability that he can only be paralyzed in bed.

He took the egg and put it in the pocket of his coat, opened the door of the clinic, and let the old man in.

"Come in, I'll give you a few more stitches."

"I'm not sick now."

"Geriatric diseases are not considered diseases, but the skill of good medicine lies in prevention, not cure."

The old man had a natural trust in the doctor's words, and Li Yi asked for this, so she could only walk in and sit in the chair.

Li Yi took out the medical needle that had just arrived a few days ago, and pierced it directly into various parts of the old man through his clothes, and it only took ten seconds for dozens of stitches.

After practicing medicine for thousands of years, Li Yi has long been familiar with all parts of the human body, and his techniques are more accurate than the most sophisticated instruments. Moreover, his patients have always been ordinary people, and the number is very large, so the efficiency naturally cannot be low.

After a few seconds, a slight flush appeared on the old man's face, sweat began to break out from his forehead, and the wrinkled face was slightly soothed.

Five minutes later, silver needles flew out and automatically returned to the cloth bag containing acupuncture, but the old man behind him did not see it.

"Doctor, I suddenly feel so warm."

"Warm the meridians and dissipate the cold, nourish the blood and veins, and it will naturally be warm."

"Thank you, doctor."

The old lady walked away with her waist on her back, her feet visibly steady, and her breath was not as weak as before. But that's all, Li Yi just used ordinary medical skills to treat her, but there was no way to rejuvenate her.

Li Yi's principle of practicing medicine is always to only cure diseases and not live forever, unless he wants this person to live for a few days, and there are very few such people.

After another ten minutes, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in.

His problem was rheumatism and bone pain, and he wanted to take a little ointment.

Li Yi naturally didn't have any medicine here, so he pricked him with two injections with the means just now, which immediately made him cry out comfortably.

"Dr. Li is really a miracle doctor!"

The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up and left a hundred yuan, apparently the family was quite wealthy.

Next, a few more people came one after another, most of them were geriatric diseases, and there was no way to cure them through medical skills, Li Yi could only make them less painful.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the door closes and leaves work.

Walking slowly on the country road, before he got home, someone suddenly stopped him, and one of his patients stuffed him with a fish. After walking another hundred and eighty steps, I was stuffed with a winter melon when I passed by the vegetable field.

When I returned home, I was already full of all kinds of melons and fruits, and the countryside lacked everything except crops. Compared with the embarrassing blow of the Great Thunder Sound Book, it is not as real as these things.

Lying in bed and playing with your phone, continuing to lie down after eating at night, swaying for another day.

——

Florida.

When the previous wave of pujas subsides, it will return to its normal trajectory, but with a few more things.

That is, the Buddha has the true Dharma

The impact of the previous pujas, the extraordinary power that was constantly displayed, could not be concealed completely. Coupled with the strong belief in Buddhism in the local area, people have never doubted that Buddhist monks have the true law, and now they are even more convinced of what they have seen with their own eyes.

Incense burns in temples large and small, and people's enthusiasm for worshipping Buddha statues is now at a high level. Whether out of faith or selfishness, the number of people worshipping Buddha in Shenzhou has increased exponentially.

And Florida has also been flooded with foreign tourists, either sincere pilgrims, journalists looking for news, or simply outside forces who come to join in the fun, or have bad intentions...... In short, the whole of Florida is now mixed.

The government did not take too many actions, first, the special nature of Florida itself could not prevent the local people from believing in Buddhism. Second, there is a commitment at the town and state level, and the government chooses to stand still for the time being.

The head of the action team of Chudi Company walked on the street, and in the shops on both sides of the road, Buddha statues could basically be seen. This is sparse and ordinary in Florida, but for some reason it makes him feel creepy now, as if these Buddha statues are alive.

Ordinary people naturally don't feel the sense of peeping, and there is also the pressure of omnipresentity, and walking in this environment is like diving.

The further you go in, the more stress you get.

"Team Leader ......"

One of the operators was in a trance for a moment, and was immediately supported by the operation team leader.

"I can't stand it......"

"All the operators below the foundation are withdrawn."

"Yes."

This situation appeared all over Florida, and all non-Buddhist monks were almost overwhelmed. Many people can't stay in the city and evacuate to the suburbs early.

As the supreme commander, the head of the operation team in Florida is also top-notch, and the cultivation at the peak of the foundation allows him to barely move freely.

He came to a temple, which was not large, only a few dozen square meters, and was located in the depths of the alley. There are no Buddha statues enshrined in it, just a wizened old monk sitting.

The town and country level of Chudi, the master of the world.

Each town and state level has made a great contribution to society, and Master Washi once single-handedly suppressed the religious rebellion in Chudi. In today's world, many sects of practice incarnate religion with the intention of harvesting faith.

I don't know how many religions have come to power outside, and they are harvesting faith in every possible way. Some things that were originally swept into the garbage heap of history have been moved out again, human sacrifice,

Chudi's beliefs are complex, and the religious power is huge, and the danger in the secret is actually no less than the "blood-red thyroid virus" in Qidi. If it weren't for the fact that a master of the world was born and led Buddhism to suppress other sects, I am afraid it would have made a bad start for Shenzhou.

The leader of the operation team walked into the small temple, and the pressure on his body immediately dissipated.

"Master."

"Donor, how are you preparing?"

The leader of the operation team replied respectfully: "We have arranged video equipment all over the city according to your request, and once the vision appears, the picture will be transmitted to the whole of Shenzhou. The governments of other regions have also agreed, this will be the first battle to open the transcendental, and your prestige will spread from Chudi Foshan Prefecture to Qidi Tianque Mountain. ”

"At that time, a large number of beliefs will help you temporarily break through the Yuanying Suppression Bodhi Realm."

The harm of faith is directly proportional to its power, and many special institutions specializing in the study of faith in various regions have proposed that the current environment cannot break through the Yuan Infant, but faith can make people have the power of the Yuan Infant, and even the transformation of the god is not impossible. Theoretically, if you have the faith of half of the world's population, you can break through the level of turning into a god, and you will also become an immortal.

Of course, this is a theory, which only calculates the results without taking into account the possibility of achieving them. Not to mention half the population, the faith of 100 million people is not something that people can bear. In the end, they will either become a puppet of incense, a god in the eyes of a believer, or they will be crushed by incense.

But it is undeniable that faith is the most powerful force at the moment.

"I would venture to ask you how much faith you have accumulated now, and if it is not enough, we will provide some necessary help."

For example, like the previous pujas, the government was able to hold similar gatherings, and they were able to mobilize a lot more people than they had in previous pujas.

The monk replied, "That's enough,"

"That's the next goodbye."

The leader of the operation team did not stay long, and left quickly, and the small temple returned to calm.

The old monk raised his head slightly, and wisps of faith fell from the void in his eyes and merged into his body.

"If you want to be the elephant power of the Buddhas and dragons, why do you need to pretend to be sentient beings."

The incense came out of his body again, leaving no trace behind. All scattered in the void, waiting to conjure up a protracted battle.

From beginning to end, he never absorbed the slightest incense, and all his Dharma was his own practice.

The Great Lei Yin Book is for inheritance, which is the life's work of him and countless ascetics like Tianhua Temple. They will not skimp on what they have learned all their lives, and they will give everything they have to teach as long as the world is willing to learn.

The anomaly is just a push along the river, allowing the government to make its transcendent existence public. Since it has to be made public, then use the battle of fame of the immortals in the world to kick off the prelude to this general trend.

Let everyone understand why there are only two immortals in the Immortal Dao era, and there are only immortals in the world after the sword immortals.

——

Somewhere in Florida on a mountain peak.

Dozens of people stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, and they didn't know what they were looking at.

These people looked strange, except for a few who looked normal, the rest all had horrible faces, were born disabled, had green fangs, and were covered in stinking sores...... Some of them are not even human, and they have been dissolved into ghosts.

A little black man with only a human form and no facial features stood at the forefront, his eyes spanning dozens of kilometers, looking at the holy city of Buddhism, the largest temple in the world.

In his eyes, the whole city is surrounded by rich incense, gathering Buddhist incense all over the world. The initiator of all this is the Bodhi Realm, which hangs in the sky and cannot be seen by ordinary people.

The phantoms of thousands of Buddhas hang upside down in the air, the Buddha's head is densely packed, and thousands of Buddha's hands grasp the faith of the mortal world.

"It's interesting, it's interesting, it's really funny that this Bodhi world has become like this. Back then, the group of bald donkeys were full of spirits, thinking of using the Bodhi realm to be immortal, but now they can't be reincarnated because of the Bodhi realm. ”

"What is not born and cannot die, is really a creation that makes people."

He Yu's expression in the crowd moved slightly, and he guessed in his heart: The manager of this underground palace is from the ancient era, no wonder he can't see his heels.

The Bodhi realm originated in ancient times, and because the history is too long, I don't know how many times things have happened in tens of thousands of years, and the Buddhists themselves can't figure out the origin of the Bodhi realm.

It is not difficult to infer the era in which he lived from the words of a young black man, but this person is extremely cautious, and until now he has not revealed any name, and his methods are unpredictable.

Together with the ghost-faced girl and the Thousand Corpse Daoist who were in an era, they didn't know his details, although the cultivation world was divided into three eras, but each era spanned an extremely long time. In ancient times, there were many disputes, and if you want to understand, you can basically only rely on those long-standing gate factions, and even these gate factions did not exist from the beginning.

He Yu asked, "My lord, what will happen if the Zhenguo level of Chu Land can't solve the Bodhi Realm?" ”

The little black man replied, "It won't be good, these people who eat incense are actually the same as the ordinary officials." Just like the Heavenly Heart Demon Lord of Zhou Di before, once he turns positive, he will in turn maintain social stability. ”

"These Buddhas in the Bodhi world are a little crazy, but after all, they eat incense, and at most they only turn some people into puppets of the Dharma."

Incense and Chenghuang are all dependent on the people, and naturally hope for a stable society.

At this time, someone asked, "Administrator, what are we doing today?" Stop the town level of Chudi? ”

"Definitely, I don't understand who does this thankless thing, no matter who wins." The little black man shook his head and pulled out a mobile phone from his stomach, and in the screen was a big thunder book.

"I'm here today to watch a play, to watch a big show. Have you ever heard of a saying that after the Sword Immortal, there is only the World Immortal. ”

He Yu's expression changed slightly, and he looked up at the little black man, and the other party also happened to look at him. Although the little black man has no facial features, he can lock himself clearly with a clear line of sight.

"Our He Daoyou should be very clear about the gold content of this living immortal. Through some channels, plus this Great Thunder Sound Book, I learned about a strong man who was not weaker than the Sword Immortal. ”

He Yu shook his head and said, "I was already dead at that time. ”

This remark immediately aroused everyone's interest, the strength of the Sword Immortal was known to the world, and the strong people who were not weaker than the Sword Immortal were naturally very interested.

"Li Changsheng, I guess he is the strong man. And as written in the Great Thunder Yin Book, the immortals set foot on the Ling Mountain, and the Nine Heavens God and Buddha were all removed. Obviously, Wanfo Mountain was leveled by him, and the Bodhi realm was also penetrated. ”

"Next is the last battle, let's see if the incense is the beginning of the form."

Dozens of kilometers away, they did see a vague scene in the thick incense, among which the spiritual mountains were continuous, the temples were like forests, and the monks were like the sea.

Isn't this an illusion of the Bodhi realm?

"As far as I know, the battle for fame of this second immortal is to fight Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain."

(End of chapter)