Chapter 278: Langa walks slowly, Wang Lin's soul is empty
At this time, on the edge of the frontier mansion, a team of more than 100 people was moving forward slowly.
They were all dressed in plain clothes and monks' clothes, and they were heading in the northwest direction from the border province.
Except for the three old monks in the team, the rest were all young people, and some of them were only in their twenties. Three old men walked at the edge of the line, one in the front, one in the middle, one in the back.
The rest of the young men were divided into three teams, the first of which was carrying thirty-two thick logs. On top of the thirty-two logs, the first platform is a huge stone Buddha statue with a height of 100 meters.
Don't look at the stone Buddha statue is so tall, but none of the people carrying it below show fatigue, as if this 100-meter-tall Buddha statue is not heavy.
In the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, a round bead shining with jade light is inlaid inside, which looks more majestic and solemn for the Buddha statue.
The whole team moved forward in an orderly manner, and few people spoke.
At this time, there was only an old monk in the back and a monk who was a little older than ordinary monks, and those two monks were not Haihui and Yinghe.
"Master, do you say that the legend you heard along the way is Wang Lin's little ancestor?" Yinghe hesitated for a while, and finally asked Haihui this question.
"When I was in that nameless village, it should have been Wang Lin Xiaozu and Wang Ling, but I don't know who the fire god who appeared later was. If he was also with Wang Lin Xiaozu, their relationship should be good. Haihui replied to Yinghe with a smile.
Since Wang Lin was accepted as a lay disciple by Wu Yan, his identity has risen in an instant, and even the older generation who were still commensurate with him as senior brothers before can only honestly call him a little ancestor.
But they are still very happy, firstly, they are back with no shame, instead of always wandering outside and refusing to come back, as they have done in the past few hundred years.
As for Wang Lin, he got along with them very well when he was in Langa Temple, and it seems that it is not bad to have such a little ancestor.
"Speaking of relationships, they should still be very good, after all, a god of fire and a god of ceres......" Yinghe also nodded and said: "However, the village names rumored that with a wave of his hand, countless rice grains were ripe, so that countless people had enough to eat, I don't know if this is true." ”
Speaking of this, Hai Hui didn't know how to answer, he pondered for a while before saying: "There are too many incredible things in this world, don't feel strange when anything appears." It's like we've come all the way, and there are fewer strange things happening?"
"Hey, we arrived at the Buddha Domain two months ago, but we were delayed by this martial arts triviality. Do you say that Master Wu Ming had expected that we would encounter such a lot of things, so he would let us solve the mortal affairs with mortal bodies and then go back slowly?" Yinghe sighed and said a little complaining.
It is because the things they have encountered for a long time are too strange, as soon as they enter the Buddha realm, not only are not everyone rich and know how to be grateful, but they are also bitter and mean, fighting for a little thing, and the relationship and feelings between people seem to be nothing.
It's like what they just experienced in the border mansion, where big families fought on the streets because one party undercounted one or two goods when doing business.
Among them, there were also many low-level cultivators involved, so they had to use monastic methods to quell them.
After subduing, they asked the lowly monks why they were involved in such a frivolous struggle. Those low-level monks couldn't find a reason, as if they had something to do with a certain party, so they naturally got involved.
When asked if they remembered how many ordinary people they had injured, they frowned and shook their heads, forgetting what they had done in the fight.
If this is normal, those who casually find someone to vent their anger because they are in a bad mood on the road, and then say that others look down on him are extremely strange.
There are also people who fight because they have a crush on a woman at the same time, or a man at the same time. The attack is extremely ruthless, even if a woman who is powerless fights, she will attack whatever she gets, and sometimes she really kills someone.
After they made a big mistake by themselves, some of them sobered up, didn't know why they did it, and then regretted running to each other's house to admit their mistakes, and then were counted down by the other party's family and then started fighting.
It seems that there is no basic judgment and tolerance in this world, and a little emotion has to kill the other party to relieve hatred.
With a snap, Haihui hit Yinghe's head with a cane.
"The words of the master are also something you can guess, as long as you do it well. Hai Hui's eyes widened, and he said angrily.
"Got it, master. It's just that the things they encountered along the way are too strange, and they have to spend a lot of time every day to resolve their resentment for inexplicable reasons. Wang Lin Xiaozu was only ten days ahead of us, but now he is afraid that he has already arrived at our old site, right?" Yinghe stretched out his hand to cover his head and said in pain.
In fact, as a cultivator, especially an Arhat-level cultivator who is still cultivating with a Dharma Body, where can he be so vulnerable? Haihui's blow seemed to be very heavy, but it didn't leave even a trace on Yinghe's head.
But Yinghe's breakthrough to the Arhat realm was also a few days ago, and he had to solve a lot of boring things every day along the way, but he had long been used to it, and he was very happy to solve their life locks for those strangers every day.
His aura reserves had reached the peak of the heaven-level level, and after solving the matter of the two of them fighting to death because of walking, he unconsciously broke through to the Arhat realm.
This made him angry, originally he only mastered one magic power in the realm of heavenly monks, and just when he was still fantasizing that he could open another prodigy, he broke through inexplicably.
"What we encountered, Wang Lin Xiaozu should not have encountered. Hai Hui's eyes were full of worry and said: "According to some people, before Wang Lin Xiaozu arrived, the people here couldn't even eat enough, and they were waiting for death every day.
After Wang Lin Xiaozu gave them food, they only needed to save money and then cultivate some of their own, and they could survive this famine that didn't know how to spread. ”
And just as their lives were on the right path, the way of the world suddenly changed, and people became so irritable that the slightest thing could lead to the destruction of two families. Hai Hui said.
"This is definitely not something that can be done by man, could it be that some great being has cursed them?" Yinghe speculated through gritted teeth.
"It's certainly not human, but it's not natural. But the relationship between them can't be pursued too much now, otherwise it will definitely catch fire. Hai Hui recalled the scene he had seen on the people before, and said cautiously.
When he encountered these chaos in the villages and towns before, Haihui's eyes glowed with a faint golden light. He saw countless miserable white energies seeping out of the void, and these energies were specially designed to attach to those who were mentally unstable or depressed, and then caused their tempers to explode, and a small matter could cause a battle of life and death.
Hai Hui looked into the miserable white energy, wanting to see where its source was. But after entering the void, he lost his direction, because in the void there were countless white energies distributed endlessly, and even at the peak of his bodhisattva realm, he couldn't see its edge.
Just as Hai Hui was staying in that void, a great and evil will descended from the unknown depths, if it weren't for Hai Hui's timely retreat, even if he was at the peak of the Bodhisattva realm, he would have to sink there.
After experiencing what happened there, Hai Hui stopped investigating, he just strictly followed the words of Wuyan, slowly solved the mortal affairs with the power of mortals, and then went to the old site in front of the center.
Just when Hai Hui and Yinghe were still having a conversation, a slightly anxious voice sounded in Hai Hui's mind.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, go and save Wang Lin's little guy. I've finally found you, and he's now in a difficult situation he can't solve, and he's going to fall if you don't go. This voice is old but full of vitality, who would it be if it wasn't for the heart of the circle that was possessed by the demon thousands of years ago.
"Yes, Master. But where is Wang Lin's little ancestor's position, and how should I get there?" Hai Hui asked along the place where the voice sounded in the center of her mind.
But this seems to be a one-way channel, only the center of the circle can transmit sound, he can't transmit sound.
After a few breaths, the voice of the center of the circle sounded again, and by the way, there was also a little power of divine consciousness.
"This is where he is, you go over and help him. The voice in the center of the circle became smaller and quieter until it disappeared. It's like a message that was sent a long time ago and is only being delivered now.
"Master, what's wrong with you. Yinghe asked strangely. Because Haihui suddenly stopped just now and stood in place in a daze.
"Huh, the two junior brothers are vigilant to protect the little ones, and I will go to save Wang Lin Xiaozu. Hai Hui's eyes instantly regained their brilliance, he didn't have time to reply to Yinghe, just ordered Haihong and Hai Ring to fly into the sky after ordering Hai Hong and Hai Jie, who were traveling with him.
Then a burst of golden light emanated from Hai Hui's body, and in the light, Hai Hui's rickety body straightened, and he became golden, like a mythical god of war.
Hai Hui cast the Dharma Body, but his Dharma Body did not become huge, how tall he was, and how high he was after casting the Fa.
"The Nine Earthquakes Cracking Heaven Recipe has spread thousands of miles!" A deep voice sounded, and the golden Hai Hui blasted into the void in a circle, and then the void shattered, and a black hole with a diameter of three or four meters was instantly generated, and Hai Hui raised his feet and stepped into it.
The black hole opened by Hai Hui closed instantly, and Hai Hui disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Before the precept was closed, Wang Lin floated in front of the four-hundred-meter-high teleportation door, his mind was fully utilized, and the silver light in his left eye flickered and could not be extinguished.
Wang Lin's face was pale, blood was flowing all over his body, and the previous wound was broken open again, even if there was a blood essence replenishment, there was no time to recover.
Not only his body, but Wang Lin's eyes also had two red blood flowing down, and he exhausted his soul power to control the door of space to prevent the horror on the other side from existing.
On the side, Jingci vomited blood and fought with Hongshu, Wang Yan, Wang Qingshan, Wu Cangtian, Tsing Yi Youth and others joined forces to besiege Xuantu, but they were fiercely suppressed by Xuantu.
Now they can only be like Wang Lin, just waiting for more time.