Chapter 263: Immortals Are Just in Name Only! It Seems that the Flower Cultivation World Has Finally Declined!

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the screams, Li Muxuan controlled the Yin-Yang Master to ask.

The eyes of several people gathered on the man in white coat.

Although they had guessed that the sound was made by those who were captured, and it was definitely not the kind of torture in prison, after all, why would they capture people and torture them for no reason?

Is it a psychological problem?

It's really possible.

The Japanese look like humans, but they are more brutal and cruel than beasts.

"Experiment."

The man in white coat said in a nonchalant tone.

At the same time, he looked up and down at the Yin-Yang Master, wondering why the other party would ask him such a question.

You know, the experiment didn't start on the first day, and the screams almost never stopped. Logically, Master Ping Xiu should have been used to it.

Just thinking.

The Yin-Yang Master said calmly, "I mean, what kind of experiment are you doing now?"

"This?"

The man in the white coat rubbed his chin and said vigilantly, "Master Pingxiu, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little curious, why did you insist that I bring women and children here before." Under Li Muxuan's control, the Yin-Yang Master replied.

"I see."

Hearing this, the man in the white coat's eyes flickered.

Then, with a smile on his face, he said, "Master Pingxiu, if you have time, you might as well come with me to take a look."

"Okay."

The Yin-Yang Master nodded immediately.

Seeing this, the man in the white coat did not delay and walked deeper with a few people.

A few minutes later.

Everyone came to the outside of the room with transparent glass.

Looking from the outside, I saw a sturdy man lying on the bed, his limbs, head and waist were tied tightly with belts, and four men in white coats stood beside him.

One of them held the scalpel tightly and cut a long incision on the man's belly.

Carefully took out the fist-sized liver.

Put it on the plate.

Two others were responsible for assisting him, handing him tweezers, scissors, vascular clamps, etc.

The last person held the cardboard in one hand, his eyes frequently swept across the clock and the man's face, and the other hand holding the pen quickly recorded something, his eyes looked particularly serious.

Of course, if it was just like this, it would seem to be no different from a normal operation.

But during the whole process.

The tied man was screaming in pain.

Seeing this scene.

Zhang Zhiwei and others' eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, and murderous intent surged in their hearts.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Master said, "To be honest, I'm a little curious. Why don't you give him anesthesia? Wouldn't it be more conducive to the operation if he is quiet?"

"Master Pingxiu, you don't understand this."

The man in the white coat pushed his glasses and said excitedly, "Medicine is a rigorous empirical discipline."

"All theories basically come from experiments."

"This time, we are going to observe the changes in people within 24 hours after losing their livers."

"If you give the test subjects anesthesia, you can't get accurate feedback, such as people's physiological state, degree of consciousness, specific survival time, etc."

"Don't you think these are meaningful?"

The voice fell.

Everyone's expression became more and more stern.

Meaning?

It is undeniable that in medicine, observing, collecting, and proving these data does have meaning.

But from the perspective of human nature and flower growers, the other party's actions are not beyond the bottom line, but a complete abandonment of human nature, which is more beastly than beasts!

While thinking.

The voice of the Yin-Yang Master sounded.

"I don't understand what you said, but if you do this, won't the test products be worn out quickly?"

"Huh?"

The man in the white coat looked strange.

There are nearly 100,000 flower growers in Lushun, not including those who move around frequently.

With so many test products, it doesn't matter if they are worn out quickly. Anyway, they will be enough for them to use for ten or eight years. By then, maybe the entire flower planting industry will crawl at the feet of the emperor.

Who would care about a few test products?

In an instant.

The man in the white coat became alert.

From just now, he felt that Lord Pingxiu today was very different from usual.

It felt to him like the first day here. In addition, the soldiers around him were like tigers that were ready to eat people, staring at him and making him feel creepy.

Thinking like this.

The man in the white coat rolled his eyes slightly.

Then he said, "Let's go. There are different experiments further inside. Besides, you asked me before."

"Why do you need women and children?"

"The reason is very simple. A single experimental subject is accidental and not universal. Men, women, old and young, different ages and genders will present different states."

"Yes."

The Yin-Yang Master nodded lightly.

Afterwards, the group did not stay here for long and continued to walk deeper into the base.

But I don't know whether it was a detour or some other reason. The man in the white coat chose a place with relatively few screams. But even so, along the way, everyone's eyes became colder and colder, and anger almost filled the entire chest.

"Inject horse blood into the living body."

"Limb transplant."

"Frostbite and burn experiments"

"Parasitic infection"

One after another cruel experiments that could not be imagined broke into the vision of several people in an extremely rough way.

Just standing outside the window and watching can cause serious physical discomfort to people. When they heard the screams of the victims in the house, everyone almost couldn't hold back several times and thought about killing all the Japanese in front of them. .

After all, they were driven out of flower cultivation.

It’s so cheap for these bastards!

It would be best if they also have a taste of being treated as guinea pigs and allowed to be tortured and killed!

Think of this.

Zhang Zhiwei and others looked at Li Muxuan.

They found that from the beginning to now, this guy was terrifyingly calm and could even control the Onmyoji to ask questions.

It's like he already knew what was going on here.

Not surprised at all.

But no matter what, a few people suddenly understood why Li Muxuan had such a murderous intention towards the Japanese.

In their eyes, the biggest evil committed by the Japanese was the Lushun Massacre, followed by their arrogant ambition to encroach on the land beneath their feet, but they could only be regarded as extremely vicious invaders.

Or even put yourself in someone else’s shoes.

You can also understand their behavior.

After all, throughout the ages, there have been too many ferocious invaders, some who have messed around with China, and some who treat people like two-legged sheep.

However, things are different now.

This bunch of Japanese people.

They are completely unworthy of the title of ‘human beings’. Their refusal to die is simply unforgivable!

At this time, under the leadership of the man in white coat.

Several people walked through the experimental area and came to a spacious lobby. Different from the bloody scenes seen before, there were several Buddha statues in different postures, including the Angry-Eyed Vajra, the Low-Brow Bodhisattva, and the Mighty Numing King.

The most conspicuous among them,

He is the skinny old monk sitting in front of Amitabha Buddha.

"Takahashi Holy Monk."

Seeing the monk, the man in white coat seemed to have found his backbone and strode over.

"I think Pingxiu is a little weird today."

The words fell.

The skinny old monk turned around slowly.

Li Muxuan and others also saw clearly the appearance of the old monk at this moment. They saw that the old monk was holding a string of Buddhist beads and chanting Amitabha. His face was wrinkled like a ball of ravaged flowers.

Beside the old monk's right hand, a bloody sword was placed on the ground.

At a glance.

The evil spirit on the blade is extremely strong.

At this time, the skinny old monk known as Takahashi said: "You two, stop pretending."

"You can't deceive others, but you can't deceive me, but at such a young age, you can defeat Ping Xiu and control his mind. Whether it's your courage, means, or cultivation, you are considered a genius among the junior flower growers. ”

"It must be Immortal Buran and Zijin Liang."

While talking.

The skinny old monk looked at Zhang Zhiwei - Lu Ren on his shoulder, and Lu Jin on his arm.

"Both of you?"

There was something strange in Li Muxuan's eyes, and the old monk's discerning eyes didn't seem to be good either.

"Old bald donkey, you're so good at reading people!" At this moment, Lu Jin pulled away and left Zhang Zhiwei's arm directly, then activated the second stage of reverse life, and his body was filled with pure energy.

"If you don't change your name when you are walking down, and if you don't change your surname when you sit down, you are the Immortal Immortal of Immortality!"

The words fell.

Lu Ren also pulled away and landed.

But he didn't speak like Lu Jin, not because he felt ashamed, but because he really didn't know how to spell the golden light.

Seeing this, the man in white coat suddenly widened his eyes.

Inexplicably a little scared.

Fortunately, he had calmed down just now and stabilized them without showing any flaws, otherwise he would have been killed by them long ago.

In addition, he was too cautious to take them to see the bacteria experiments, fetal anatomy experiments, and poison gas experiments, otherwise all the secrets of the base would be leaked!

Of course, the Holy Monk Takahashi is here now.

These are minor issues.

After all, he has seen the methods of the holy monk, and even the gods of major shrines can't do anything to him.

At this time, the two of them had a direct showdown.

The old monk's eyes were dull, and he felt in his heart that this Immortal Bu Ran seemed to be nothing more than that.

As for the person next to him, it was still unclear whether he was Zijin Liang, but the same thing was that with the level of the two people in front of him, if he wanted to, he could kill them in just two breaths.

Not even a Jie Dao can be used.

Thinking like this.

Takahashi, who felt confident, said: "Namo Amitabha, I have seen two donors."

"My Buddha often says, send Buddha to the West."

"Since you two are here, don't leave. I will send you all to the bliss of the West."

Say it.

A round of immeasurable Buddha light emerged from the body of the holy monk Gaoqiao.

The ground under his feet was shining brightly under the Buddha's light, like mutton-fat white jade, and at the same time, it spread in all directions with lightning speed.

But just when he arrived at Lu Jin's side.

The Buddha's light seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, without even the slightest penetration.

"Bald Donkey, what kind of beast are you from?" At this time, seeing that his senior brother had already taken action, Lu Jin immediately became more confident, with his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic.

"Do you think you can sway me with words?"

Monk Takahashi looked as usual and said, "But it doesn't hurt to tell you two."

"It is Abbot Yixiangzong who will kill you."

"Yixiang Zong?"

Hearing this, Li Muxuan's eyes flashed.

In the history of the Japanese country, the Yixiang Sect was a Buddhist school as famous as their Nabihe Mountain.

This sect is also known as the Pure Land Sect. In their eyes, only the Pure Land Sect, and only their Pure Land Sect, is the supreme righteous dharma, and the rest are just slanderous and evil dharma.

At the same time, it is different from Bihe Mountain in the upper-level route.

The sect has always taken root among the people.

The concept is simple. Just chanting Buddha’s name can reduce sins and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

At the same time, they abolished all the rules and regulations. Believers and monks can achieve the right result without even becoming monks. They often advocate the salvation of so-called evil people.

They believe that even good people can be reborn in the Pure Land.

Evil people are even more so!

In their view.

Those who can become Buddhas by doing good deeds and accumulating merits are a joke.

Because one cannot become a Buddha by one’s own power, that is, relying on one’s own power, one will never achieve the right result. Only by relying on the pious vows of our Buddha can one become a Buddha in this life.

That’s why.

Evil people, that is, people who do not do good deeds, because there are no good deeds, that is, they do not rely on their own power.

So they often rely more on other forces.

This other force is the vow of ‘Amitabha Buddha’.

This is the conclusion.

Evil people have more pious beliefs than good people.

They are more likely to achieve the right result, which is the so-called ‘evil people’s right opportunity’!

As a result, most of the people in the Ikko clan are warriors, soldiers, and thieves. Some of these people want to find a spiritual sustenance, while others are more convenient to do evil together.

In his mind.

Li Muxuan looked at the old monk in front of him and roughly knew what the other party's background was.

He did not reject Buddhism, nor did he reject evil people turning to good.

But the other party appeared here.

It is enough to see that he is not a good thing.

Just at this time.

The voice of junior brother Lu Jin sounded again.

"Old bald donkey."

"Monks often say that they are compassionate, but you beasts snatched living people for experiments."

"Where is the compassion?"

While Lu Jin was speaking, the two hands behind him began to draw talismans in the void.

Although there are senior brothers, long-faced and irrelevant, it does not mean that he will do nothing. This damn beast, he must kill them all today without leaving a single one!

On the other side, after hearing Lu Jin's words.

The holy monk Gaoqiao showed a compassionate look on his face and said: "Protecting the country is protecting the law. Without a country, there is no sect."

"All laws are based on the king's law."

"You think this action is worse than that of beasts, but I think this action benefits the country and the people."

"It is said that killing the enemy is killing the evil demons. Saving most people is exactly the behavior of a great bodhisattva, and using the evil demons to make profits for the country, how can it not be compassion for the country?"

At this time, Lu Jin's talisman had been drawn, and he cursed: "Old bald donkey, put your mother's shit!"

The next moment.

A golden giant sword several feet long appeared in Lu Jin's hand.

Without the slightest hesitation.

It was like Xing Tian dancing with weapons, sweeping across the eight directions, and directly slashed at Gaoqiao in front.

"Alas"

Seeing this, Gaoqiao let out a heavy sigh.

And as his voice sounded.

The Buddha's light behind him suddenly became extremely blazing, and quickly condensed into a big hand.

With a light pat.

The golden giant sword collapsed directly.

Then, Gao Qiao said expressionlessly: "I thought you were so strong, but I am really disappointed."

"The immortal is just a name."

"It seems that the flower cultivation world has finally declined."

As soon as the voice fell.

A voice appeared behind him.

"Is that so?"

In an instant, the old monk turned around.

Looking at the indifferent young man in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, revealing an unbelievable look.

Who is this person?

When did he get behind him?