Chapter 235: Believe in the Devil, Choose Hope!

"Boss, have you ever heard of the Buddha Worship Glazed Pagoda in Heavenly Buddha City, are there any famous big names?"

The caravan quickly left the range of Yinfeng Mountain and walked out of here, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing happened on the follow-up road, and they were all frightened.

On the carriage, Yang Yu asked the caravan owner with great interest.

"Don't dare, my name is Jia Fugui, and the immortal chief can call me by my name."

The caravan boss Jia Fugui couldn't help but say with trepidation in his heart, but he didn't dare to pose in front of this immortal chief.

I didn't expect this boss's name to be called Fugui, but it can be regarded as fate.

Yang Yu remembered his corpse slave, the same name.

"The Buddha Worship Glazed Pagoda is full of high monks, not masters that we can reach, but the people of our Heavenly Buddha City are aware of the existence of these high monks, and they are also protecting the ordinary people in our city."

Jia Fugui's face showed a face full of piety, and it was obvious that he could be blessed by Dade Temple, and these people were all devout believers of Dade Temple.

In line with preconceived ideas, Yang Yu did not have a good impression of Dade Temple.

The White Buddha Temple in Jiunan Town, Dingzhou is also a corner of Dade Temple, but it is doing things with demons, and none of those bald donkeys are good people.

When it was still in Hanzhou, Dade Temple came to the Crane Gate, there was a big war, and the leopard in the tube can be seen, the monks of these Dade Temple practiced the law, where is what is the secret scripture of Buddhism, I can't see it, but it is more like a demon.

Obviously, these Buddhist practitioners are no different from other practitioners.

"In the glazed pagoda, there is a master and three masters, the name of the master is Qingnan Zen Master, and the three masters are called Deyu, Dechan, and Desheng! In every household in the Heavenly Buddha City, there is incense to worship, which has never been cut off, and the offerings are the Zen master and the three masters. ”

Jia Fugui slowly explained, when the names of these people were mentioned, he hurriedly closed his eyes, folded his hands, and recited a few verses in his mouth.

It seems that to him to say the names of several people is a great disrespect, and the act of chanting is a request for forgiveness.

Yang Yu nodded at this.

These strange names were all monks' Dharma names, and they also reminded him of the Telanda Chair and Qingyin Zen Master he had come into contact with.

If this Dharma name corresponds to the strength of cultivation, it is very reasonable.

The abbot of Nadran is a fleshy monk, and the Qingyin Zen master who brought people to the Hemen Gate is a martyr.

That is to say, in the glazed tower of Heavenly Buddha City, there is at least one zombie god and three meat corpses.

According to the division of other states, here they guard the glazed pagoda and the Heavenly Buddha City, which is actually equivalent to the status of the state lord.

Yang Yu then inquired about the Buddhist Society, but as Jia Fugui, he was just an ordinary person, so he had no chance to contact these and could not provide any information.

However, according to him, in the Heavenly Buddha City, whenever the Buddhist meeting is held once every three years, it will be the most lively day in the Heavenly Buddha City, and you can also see many immortals and foreign monks.

Whenever this time comes, many people will choose to stay closed, lest they accidentally offend these immortal elders, and the curfew of the city lord's mansion for ordinary people will also be very strict.

With Jia Fugui's knowledge, there is not much information that can be obtained, only these, Yang Yu still expressed his gratitude to him.

Ten days later, the caravan finally arrived at Heavenly Buddha City.

As the main city of Qinglian Prefecture, Tianfo City is also very magnificent, although there is still some distance, but you can already smell a strong smell of incense here.

The city is tall and magnificent, and the city walls are densely covered with Buddhist shrines, enshrined countless Buddha statues, exuding a strong sacred atmosphere and brilliance.

In front of each shrine, a candle was lit, and there were many remnants of the candle that had melted, and the melted red wax liquid flowed down the cracks in the city wall, looking like blood.

Even outside the city, from a distance, you can see the towering glazed pagoda standing inside the city, as if it is the patron saint of the city.

When the caravan carrying goods entered the city, he paid a lot of money, and Yang Yu followed him into the Heavenly Buddha City, but frowned.

As soon as he entered the city, the smell of incense in it became more intense, and there was a very pungent and choking feeling, which made him a little uncomfortable.

In addition, looking at many ordinary people walking on the street, some were reciting obscure scriptures while walking, and some knelt on the ground reverently and kowtowed in the direction of the glazed pagoda.

There are even children on the side of the street, with Sanskrit characters tattooed on their bodies and faces.

In the eyes of outsiders, the scene in this city is peaceful and a rare place of tranquility, but in Yang Yu's opinion, it is very strange.

These civilians are like crazy and behave very differently.

Dade Temple blesses this group of people, but they just need their belief, what's the use of believing? Is there any connection with the practice of Daitokuji Temple?

The way of incense belief, Yang Yu has heard of it in his past and present lives.

But he didn't believe that this would be a normal incense worship, and there must be some secret in it, but he needed to enter Dade Temple to know.

Jia Fugui is also a wealthy man in Heavenly Buddha City, and the risks of being a merchant are enough for him to accumulate wealth quickly, at least to live a better life than most ordinary people.

Yang Yu originally planned to say goodbye to him after coming to the Heavenly Buddha City, but Jia Fugui kindly invited Yang Yu to stay at home for a while, waiting for the convening of the Buddhist meeting, and also thanked Yang Yu for saving his life.

Life is not familiar, cultivation is just a "fake food", there are countless cultivation breaths that can be perceived in the city, Yang Yu thought about it for a while and agreed, it can be regarded as a temporary foothold.

At this time, there were still more than ten days before the convening of the Buddhist meeting, and he chose to wait and see what happened.

Jia Fugui's home in the huge Heavenly Buddha City is a large mansion, and there is even a small garden in the mansion, which is enough to see that his family background is rich.

Jia Fugui led the way into his home, and Buddha statues with incense and candles could be seen everywhere in the courtyard of the mansion.

Yang Yu glanced at it, and there were no less than twenty Buddha statues that could be seen alone, whether it was on the corridor, in the corner, or in the courtyard, everywhere.

In addition to incense and candles, there are also a lot of melons, fruits and meat.

Using meat to worship Buddha statues, Yang Yu is still the first time to see it, and it is still raw meat.

Even the walls of the courtyard are engraved with Sanskrit scriptures, and they are also painted with red paint, which is very eye-catching.

Demonic, these people's beliefs are demonic.

arranged a secluded house for Yang Yu to rest, and someone hurriedly ran over to whisper a few words next to Jia Fugui, and Jia Fugui's face changed and left.

With Yang Yu's perception, at such a close distance, he can naturally hear clearly.

What the next person said was: Miss is crazy again!

Yang Yu let go of his perception and found that there were many people gathered in another mansion in the mansion, most of whom were descendants of Jia Fugui's family.

But he didn't care, after all, this was Jia Fugui's family matter, but there was a slight unusual atmosphere.

Entering the room of the mansion arranged by Jia Fugui for him, Yang Yu originally wanted to take this opportunity to condense the light of the skydial.

Cultivation is sealed, and cultivation naturally doesn't have to think about it for the time being, and besides, Moro Buddha is condensing mana all the time, so he doesn't have to worry.

Although the movement of the Nine Powers Shocking Dragon is not big, this is in the Heavenly Buddha City, it is the period when the Buddha will be held, and there are many cultivation breaths in the city to avoid being noticed, and Yang Yu has no intention of practicing.

The light of the sundial is the most suitable.

Ordered all the people in Jia's mansion to leave, don't disturb him, in the room, Yang Yu just sat down cross-legged, but the whole person was stunned.

His head was buzzing, as if something had knocked him on the back of the head invisibly.

This familiar feeling...... It's the Tree of Flesh!

Yang Yu suddenly remembered that half a year from what the owner said at the beginning, time had quietly arrived.

Now that the Tree of Flesh has moved, could it be that the fusion of forbidden fragments has been successfully achieved?

He immediately immersed his consciousness in the fleshy tree in his mind, and soon saw the familiar trunk and countless forks again.

Half a year passed, and I don't know if it was the reason for the fusion of the forbidden weapon fragments, and all the members of the rebel society fell silent, and no news came.

At this time, when I saw the Flesh Tree again, it didn't seem to have changed much, but on this tree, Yang Eucalyptus seemed to smell a faint breath.

I don't know if it's his delusion, the breath is like the rotten breath of some kind of creature being disemboweled, slightly weird, as if it didn't exist before.

And on the Flesh Tree, a mask-shaped fruit painted with stripes attracted Yang Yu's attention when his consciousness entered.

There were already a few more blood marks on the fruit, and it was clear that the rest of the rebels had received the news.

Sure enough, it was news from the owner, so it seems that the fragments of the forbidden weapon should have been successfully fused.

Yang Yu immediately touched the fruit with his consciousness, and the familiar voice of the owner soon came from the fruit.

"The forbidden fragments have been successfully fused, the ability of the container to teleport has been reopened, and the next stage of our plan will be opened, I will try to help you promote the meat dead, there will definitely be a certain risk in this, even if you break through the meat barn, there may be sequelae, you have to be mentally prepared."

As soon as the news of the owner was sent, it didn't take long for other shapes of fruit to appear on the Flesh Tree, and the members of the rebel society all came with answers.

"We are not afraid of sequelae, we are not afraid of risks, if we can't break through the flesh, we will be trapped in the body stone for the rest of our lives, and even have to suppress our own cultivation, not an inch of progress, otherwise it will be a death, rather than death, we will definitely choose to try!"

This is the news from the severed hand, and the others mean the same thing as what he said.

The members of the rebel society are all born with a fleshy physique, and all the costs are suppressed in the early stage of cultivation, and they are destined to be unable to enter the flesh dead, and once they enter, they will die because of the cost of exploding and being uncontrollable.

This is their only hope.

In the face of death, they naturally choose hope.

Soon, new news came from the owner.

"Waiting for your words, in this case, everyone reports on your current cultivation, I currently need an object to cooperate with the attempt, and it must be close to the level of cultivation in the late stage of the Fushi!"

(End of chapter)