When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 123: Riot in Buddhist City, Sneaking Into the Sutra Library

Under the night.

The figures of Zhang Daoke and Liu Qingxi gradually faded away.

All good things must come to an end.

Just walk a distance and accompany a distance.

The drizzle was drifting.

Dozens of Buddhist soldiers rushed towards Li Changxiao.

The black-clothed swordsman drank a mouthful of cold wine slowly and suddenly raised his eyes.

Those were a pair of indescribable eyes.

Flashing a deep blue light.

A faint white mist overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

His eyelashes were very long.

It was obviously late at night.

But these eyes were extremely clear and imprinted in the hearts of every Buddhist soldier.

When they came to their senses, the swordsman had already led the horse away and disappeared.

They didn't know that in just that moment, they had been declared a punishment more painful than death.

The long years to come were accompanied by nightmares.

There was no end.

Li Changxiao led the horse away.

The reason why he didn't kill him immediately was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he took into account that there were still Li Tianyu and others in the Buddha City.

He didn't want to make too much noise and cause them to suspect that he was a cultivator.

There is no such concern when using the power of dreams.

There are many advantages of the power of dreams.

The most prominent point is its unfathomable characteristics.

Dreams leave no traces.

Unlike spiritual energy, as long as it is used, it will leave a trace more or less.

However, even if there are traces, the probability of being detected is not high when the other party is self-proclaimed as a spiritual body god. Li Changxiao just wants to be safe.

The power of dreams also has disadvantages.

The most obvious disadvantage is that the destructive power is too small.

Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, if Li Changxiao faces a genius with a treasure body or an alien body, he will often fall into a scraping situation.

If the other party has a magic weapon, a Taoist treasure, or a holy weapon.

Then there is no need to say more, just run away. There is an insurmountable natural chasm between them, and even scraping can't scratch it, and it can't break the defense.

Fortunately, after the spiritual energy was exhausted and the avenue withered, the first to be impacted were various formations and magic tools. Without continuous spiritual energy nourishment, most of them would have been scrapped.

With the increase and decrease of one thing, combined with the use of the power of dreams, Li Changxiao had the confidence to walk in the world.

Of course, if it comes to safety, nothing can compare to hiding in a cave and sleeping, but what is the point of doing so?

Don't forget.

He is also a seeker of the way.

Even if the spiritual energy is not exhausted, he has never had the idea of ​​living in a small place and becoming invincible. He not only left Lingtianzhou, but also went out to Fuyaotianxia.

It's just that it will be much more embarrassing than now.

Besides, speaking of it.

With his talent, if he doesn't go out and walk, but just sleeps, there is no possibility of being invincible.

It is precisely because of immortality that we must experience life well.

Li Changxiao did not return to Buddha City, but walked to a hill outside Buddha City.

If he is right.

In the next few days.

Buddha City should be very chaotic.

He only needs to stay here, wait slowly, and then sneak into the Buddhist city during the chaos to find the books left by Jiuxiang Temple.

Longevity disease may not be related to Buddhism.

But there may be similar diseases to longevity disease in Buddhism.

This is very helpful to understand the strange disease.

As he expected.

The next day.

Early morning.

The news that the abbot of Qizong Temple was killed came out.

The thirteen orthodox temples were furious, and those powerful abbots were in danger and panic, and ordered to catch the murderer within three days.

However.

The Buddhist city has just experienced a collapse of faith.

After all the trouble, the relationship between the temple and the people has become very delicate.

The abbot of Luji Temple was the first to realize this, because the number of people who burned incense in the past two days has decreased by nearly half.

How could he not be anxious.

He could only put the matter of finding the murderer on hold for the time being.

Let the seven temples quickly elect their abbots, and then the three temples will hold a debate on the Dharma in the debate field to maintain the atmosphere of the Buddha City and scare those fools.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle.

The debate was held as scheduled.

There were still many people watching.

But this time, there was a lot of scolding.

Some people saw that this debate was completely meaningless.

The so-called Dharma was not seen at all.

Instead, a group of monkeys in cassocks painstakingly created a false Buddha to induce people to believe and serve them.

The funniest thing is.

Some people concluded that the way to win the debate is not concentration, but to see who has more Dharma instruments and saints.

Even the saints are just puppet tools with congenital disabilities who can only chant scriptures and beat wooden fish.

Some people woke up from this.

Spontaneously resisted the thirteen major orthodox temples.

At the beginning, it was just a simple parade, asking the monks in the temple to interpret the Dharma for the people and tell the world that the Buddha is in the Buddha City.

The thirteen major temples passed the buck to each other.

Finally, in desperation, each of them sent a monk to face the angry people, convene a Buddhist forum, and solemnly tell the world that the Buddha is in the Buddha City, and these orthodox temples are the highest spokespersons of the Buddha!

The night before the Buddhist forum was held, the monks hurriedly opened the Buddhist scriptures that had already been covered with dust.

After stumbling and memorizing a few mysterious words, they felt that they had read the Buddhist teachings well and slept soundly.

When the Buddhist forum was held the next day, they put on clean robes and talked about the truth of Buddhism.

However, it could not withstand the slightest scrutiny.

Not only did it fail to calm the anger.

It also aggravated the public anger.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse.

The abbots of the thirteen temples made a plan.

Push all the thirteen monks who were in charge of the forum out to take the blame.

Burn them alive.

On the one hand, eliminate the public anger, and on the other hand, deter the people.

However, this trick still failed to achieve the effect.

The conflict could no longer be mediated.

Finally it evolved into violence!

The Buddhist city became a city of thugs.

And during this period of chaos.

Naturally, no one cared about the Sutra Pavilions of the three temples.

Mu Qin and others found the right time to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion of the Luji Temple and began to read the classics to find the incense road of the Jiuxiang Temple.

Li Changxiao did the same.

However, he did not sneak into the Luji Temple, but set his sights on the Qizong Temple.

Because he had already sent Zhang Daoke to find out the structure of the Qizong Temple.

It would be much easier to sneak in.

Of course, this is on the premise that the methods of those monks are not used.

The existence of Li Tianyu and others has always been an unstable factor that Li Changxiao cannot ignore.

And Li Changxiao is not a fool.

With a little thought, he could guess that the purpose of their trip was probably the same as his.

They were all for the classics of "Jiuxiang Temple".

They were probably trying to learn from the incense road of Jiuxiang Temple.

If he used magic to sneak into the Sutra Library, there was a certain probability that he would be detected.

For the sake of safety.

Li Changxiao did not even use the dream technique, but secretly observed the three people. After seeing the three people sneak into the Luji Temple, he took a detour and chose to sneak into the Qizong Temple, which he was more familiar with.

The journey was very smooth, because the Buddhist City was already in chaos, and the fools who had been bullied in the past took up weapons. Most of the young monks were forced to suppress the unrest on the front line.

As for the abbots, they went out early to request support.

You know, the Western Regions is very large, not only the Buddhist City, but also many temples scattered around.

There are no innocent people or righteous people in this unrest.

The rioters, in the name of rebellion, tend to vent their anger.

There are also many bad things such as burning, killing and looting during the chaos.

It is really difficult to define the things in the world.

Li Changxiao never hesitates to do small kindnesses, but he will not take all things and responsibilities on himself.

It depends on his mood.

When encountering such complex things with various selfish desires, he never treats them as invisible.

He can't control them, and he can't control them clearly.

Moreover.

It has nothing to do with him.

In contrast, he is more interested in the classics of Jiuxiang Temple.

This was an absolute forbidden place in the past.

It contains the world's first-class Buddhist techniques.

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