For several days, a large number of monks left the Pure Land of Extreme Evil and headed towards the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, with a small number of great grudges mixed among them.
Er Gouzi and Liu Jinshui managed the Pure Land of Evil very well. They dug up the ancestral graves of many great forces. The great resentments they gave birth to were powerful and no longer as lifeless and walking corpses as they once were. Although their expressions were still dull and sluggish, But at least he doesn't have the aura of death on his body, and he won't be seen through at a glance. He is a monk who blends into the crowd and secretly controls the extremely evil Pure Land.
This is not Buddhism. There is no power of faith. The prosperity and vitality of the city are all dependent on robbery. Li Xiaobai is very self-aware of this. Once these abducted monks are freed, they will definitely run away.
"The bait has been spread out, just waiting for the fish to take the bait."
Liu Jinshui was in a happy mood. Dao Guo's whereabouts were known. His physical body was expected to recover. After a friendly exchange with Nv Piaozi last night, he successfully transferred it to Er Gouzi. He finally had a good night's rest and walked. The pace is much more relaxed.
On the other hand, Ergouzi was different. He had two big dark circles under his eyes, listless, weak, and listless, which was completely opposite to the energy of Saya's carnival yesterday.
"Gouzi, did you sleep well last night?"
Liu Jinshui approached and asked.
"It's okay. In my dream, there was a peerless beauty who begged me to have fun with you."
Ergouzi yawned and said harshly.
"Then you have to enjoy it."
"Early this morning, news came back from various parties that something big happened in the Pure Land recently. Nearly half of the temples were destroyed. The cause was a thunderstorm above the head of a monk named Wuhu, which spread across the entire Pure Land, causing many temples to suffer disaster. , but for some unknown reason, there is still no corresponding wanted order issued.¡±
Liu Jinshui said.
Needless to say, the name of Wuhu is undoubtedly Li Xiaobai. He openly overcame the disaster on the territory of the Pure Land of Paradise, and led dozens of temples and temples to be destroyed by thunder, but he could still come back unscathed. It is really incredible.
The most important thing is that Buddhism did not arrest him immediately. This is not the style of those bald donkeys.
"Junior brother is not simple, but what is the secret? I know the methods of the Buddhist Bald Donkey best. Since there is no wanted person in the first world, it means that there are high-level officials who have suppressed this matter, and they are still in a good position. Buddhist master."
"How did you do it? Teach me. Fatty, I will also go to the Pure Land of Paradise later."
Li Xiaobai smiled mysteriously: "Amitabha, the secret must not be leaked. Maybe my little brother is very talented and was destined to become a Buddha when he was born. He was favored by the masters, so he wanted to take the initiative to quell this matter."
It was expected that the Lingtai wiped his butt. The identity token he held on the Lingtai was the small one, and Huazi was the big one. Huazi's profits would allow Lingyin Temple to monopolize the entire Pure Land economy, and the interests involved were involved. It's hard to imagine how vast it is. As long as he understands the stakes involved, he won't let it go easily and break the connection between them.
The first batch of Huazi was sold out, and the other party still needed to get the goods from him. No matter how much grievances he suffered at this time, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.
"What happened to the monks who entered the Pure Land? How many of them successfully infiltrated?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"All of them have successfully joined Buddhism. They just need to undergo the simplest transformation. The fat man has completely taught them how to hide Huazi under the tip of the tongue to resist the power of faith."
"Today's Buddhist temples are in dire straits and need to be rebuilt. Temple disciples have also suffered heavy casualties. Only a few can survive the thunderstorm. It is the time when there is a shortage of people. At this time, our people can fill the gap. This vacancy was accepted easily.¡±
Liu Jinshui said, this thing didn't go smoothly, thanks to Li Xiaobai's saucy operation, which made the Pure Land of Paradise miserable. Giving people away at this time is tantamount to giving help in the snow.
As long as it can take root, exercises, picture albums, and various cultural exports can flow into the Pure Land of Paradise like a bursting river and impact the minds of the people.
This is a trade war. The silent battlefield is often the most terrifying, and can subtly change the minds of monks.
"This is very good, but it is not enough. Don't let the Pure Land of Paradise have the opportunity to point the finger at us. We keep a low profile, and other forces will take this opportunity to attack the Pure Land of Paradise."
Li Xiaobai said lightly, the two guys in front of them have not yet regained their strength, and now a head-on confrontation with Buddhism is tantamount to hitting an egg with an egg against a stone. In addition to disintegrating the people's spiritual beliefs and liberating the people's minds, they also need to find an enemy to stand in front of them.
This work of shielding is not possible in the abandoned land of Dongtu.Congratulations!
Go to the corner, take out the newspapers and periodicals of Lingyin Temple, place the rare earth resources to activate the formation, and call out the old monk Hongyan.
"Amitabha, Master Wuhu!"
"Are you okay? Now the situation in the Pure Land is surging, and the abbots of all the temples are looking for you. You are popular!"
The old monk Hongyan stared and said in disbelief. He did not expect to see the other party again. The young monk in front of him had caused heavy losses to Buddhism. Then he looked around, trying to figure out where the other party was.
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, everything is arranged by the Lord Buddha and his elders. The young monk offered all the Hua Zi, which is enough to show the frankness in his heart. No matter how the world thinks of me, I am still the simple and honest person in Wuhu. juvenile!"
"I'm looking for Master Hongyan today because I want to publish some news. The information is accurate and reliable."
Li Xiaobai kept talking about what Hongyan said. He was stunned for a while, then waved his hand and wrote several more reports eloquently.
"Shock! The dispute between East and West Buddhism has actually begun! ¡·
"The Eastern Buddha is secretive and sends a large number of monks to secretly sneak into the Western Pure Land. It seems that he has a plan! ¡·
"On whether Buddhist beliefs can be shaken, is cultural export as terrible as the rumors? ¡·
"The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss has undergone earth-shaking changes, and a once-in-a-millennium reshuffle has begun. Who will be the winner of this year's Buddhist talk? ¡·
As soon as several reports came out, the old monk Hongyan was dumbfounded.
If this is true, it is a shocking secret, even more shocking than the news that the Lord Buddha refined Hua Zi. The Pure Land of Paradise has been invaded by foreigners, and there is also a cultural invasion. This is shaking the foundation of Buddhism and poaching.
What we are poaching is not small characters like Buddhist disciples. We are poaching the faith in the hearts of Buddhist monks and poaching the Lord Buddha!
"Master Wuhu, is this true?"
"Of course it's true, just publish it like this."
"Dongfo has a plan, you and I know it well. Now that Buddhism is full of waste and waiting for improvement, it is a great opportunity for him to secretly take over. If this matter is published, Buddhism will definitely use the master's newspapers as the vane, and he will gain fame and fortune. What¡¯s the point of collecting and not doing anything?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com