Chapter 40: Unusual Places

When the medical pavilion was finally overcrowded, the world theory also ushered in a bloody and gloomy end.

Dozens of serious injuries and more than 100 minor injuries. Several disciples were still unconscious, and their lives and deaths were unpredictable, and three of them had to be sunk in the Infernal Realm veins at the bottom of the Sword Pavilion, in order to wash away the completely uncontrollable Dao power in their bodies with a rich Heaven and Earth Dao rhyme, so as to avoid the doom of self-detonation on the spot. As for whether they can wake up and recover, no one dares to guarantee.

The spare wound medicine in the sect was consumed very quickly, and even if a few rare elixirs were used sparingly, they were almost empty in the end.

At the beginning, there was still talk and laughter in the Sword Pavilion, but later, except for the walking activities of the disciples of the Medical Pavilion, there were few voices. Compared with the most tragic worldly theories, it is already extremely lucky that no one fell on the spot this time, but it is so tragic to fight with the disciples of all sects, I am afraid that it is indispensable to write a stroke in the history of the sect.

The disciples of the lower realm were eliminated early, and only those elites who were at the highest six steps were left to fight for a side that could almost defend one side anywhere.

In every battle, it can be said that there is no real winner.

Defeat, although he was seriously injured, won but also won miserably.

The division commanders of the various factions watching the battle on the high platform watched each battle with gloomy faces. Their sect is not as profound as the Sword Shrine, and the disciples they bring out are all those elites who are highly favored in the sect. Who can fight to the end, which one is not the pillar of the sect in the next generation? Every serious injury on the sword platform is no less than cutting a hole in their hearts.

It's just that they are distressed, thinking that if they win, the absurdity can be returned to their own pockets, but these division commanders faintly hope that the battle on the sword platform will be more fierce. Many old bones whose realm has been stagnant for a long time are counting on this desolate will to help them go further on the Dao Mountain. A genius disciple, after all, is still not as good as his own cultivation.

Cultivators are no longer confined to mundane desires, and Daoshan is all they have. Inheritance is important, but in any case, it is not as good as the ladder to the sky in front of you.

The eyebrows of the sect that still had many active disciples stretched slightly, and the sect with only a few people who could withstand the battle was almost about to erupt into fire. They don't know it, and the look between their eyebrows and eyes is like those gamblers who are desperate in the world.

Xi Wuya sat upright in the middle of the high platform, without saying a word. First the disciple was attacked, and then the Ma Gang killed an empowerment disciple, as soon as the characteristics were so obvious, and then he couldn't smell the hidden undercurrents, he walked in vain all these years.

The mountain protection array has been connected to the leylines, and the heads of the six halls and three mounds and the elders have secretly gathered, and the disciples who have retained their combat power are waiting around the periphery.

This is the posture of sectarian warfare.

With the prestige of the sword mound, there is no need to be so cautious and careful, but today's divination is endless, and I always feel that the Dao heart throbs and is uneasy, which is extremely rare. When a cultivator reaches heaven and earth, his heart is often a reflection of the operation of heaven and earth, and this is especially true when he reaches the realm of endless breath, even if any trivial thoughts pop up inexplicably in his heart, almost all of them have some kind of causal bond, and the more dangerous he is in his body, the more this kind of distracting thoughts will lead the Dao heart.

Although the thoughts in the bottom of Xi Wuya's heart have not yet reached the point of being extremely serious, he is sitting in the sword mound at the moment, the sect's luck is connected, and the avenue of access is related to the sect, which is not trivial, so he is extremely cautious, and the door is almost prepared for a battle of life and death.

I just don't know where this cause and effect will fall.

He turned his head to look at the monks of Wuding Temple.

There is no sword cultivation in Buddhism, and I only came here to observe the ceremony. Every time the world talks about life and death, the cultivators turn into heaven and earth with great anger. The sword mound can still be calmed down by itself, but when the sects leave, they will inevitably leave some in the range outside the sword mound sect, and the monks of Wuding Temple will make a great wish to resolve these karmic obstacles left between heaven and earth, so as not to give birth to demons from karma and disturb the world.

The principle of karma is the most important thing in Buddhist practice, but they don't want to pretend to be measured by them. These monks are very stubborn, as long as things don't mess up the world, they will never take action easily. If you insist on asking for each other, you can also make enough merit in exchange. However, it is a matter of the luck of the Sword Shrine Sect, which has to be filled with merit, I am afraid that in the next hundred years of the Sword Shrine, in addition to accumulating virtue and doing good, do not do anything else.

Since the monks of Wuding Temple can still maintain a quiet view, I think that things will not develop to the point of being too dangerous, and it can be regarded as a little reassuring to breathe Wuya.

He didn't know that the first Luohan Hall led by the Wuding Temple this time was also difficult to keep quiet in his heart.

Wuding Temple inherits the great inheritance of Buddhism, and generations of disciples make great wishes to overcome all the sufferings and sins in the world. Although the fighting and killing are limited to the scope of cultivators, in the dark, the cause and effect involved in this is like a net, enveloping half of the world. The resources consumed by cultivators are enormous, and their every move is also very important to the mundane. The dead and injured were the disciples of the various sects, and in the end, the vast majority of these losses had to be spread over the mundane world around the places where these sects were stationed.

In these years, the fighting and killing are not as deep as before, but whenever the abbot of Wuding Temple talks about the world, he always frowns, and it really doesn't look like the expression on the face of such a profound Buddhist monk.

The abbot of Wuding Temple did not tell anyone what he was worried about, but gradually expanded the Arhat Hall that was the protector of the Buddha Gate of the Angry Eyes Vajra.

However, this is not good news for the first seat of Luohan Hall.

Only when external evil invades and it is necessary to gain the compassion of Buddhism, does it require monks like him to walk the world. Only when external evils are suppressed can there be a chance to transform the souls of the dead and educate people's hearts.

The expansion of the Luohan Hall was slow and silent, but for him, the abbot's junior disciple, he could see the changes over the years.

This time, the Luohan Hall replaced the scripture hall to appear in the world, and the leader of the team was the first of the Luohan Hall, and the turbulence of the undercurrent hidden under the world theory this time is self-evident. It's just that his whole body of cultivation is in the suppression of evil spirits, and the cultivation of cause and effect can only be regarded as superficial, and the little turmoil here is just a little conspiracy in his opinion, and he can't interfere with the common people, so he really can't see anything different from that year.