Chapter 27: Buddhism, Bodhizi

"Which bastard is it? Those who have the courage stand up!" Before Yi Yu could speak, a monk beside him shouted.

"What, am I wrong? That's the truth?" A monk who described the despicable cultivator hid in the crowd and laughed.

"Are you looking for trouble? I'm happy to accompany you if you want to cause a war between the two sides!" Yi Yu said coldly.

"Hmph, Saint of Shenxiao, I don't mind continuing the battle that was thousands of years ago!" The immortal king Shang Qing had not shown up. At this time, he also stood up and faced Yi Yu.

For a moment, the two systems of Divine Action and Cultivation of Immortality stood in opposing sides, tense and a war was about to begin!

"Okay, do you think it's not enough to embarrass you?" A loud shout came from the side of the God Walker. A majestic middle-aged monk took off and shouted: "If you can speak on the other side, please come out and speak!"

"Hmph, Zheng Lu, you old guy, don't be arrogant, I'm here!" A loud shout came from a middle-aged white-haired monk with fairy spirit descended from the sky and landed between the two sides.

"Huh? It turns out it's you, the old ghost, Taoist Li Qiao!" Zheng Lu was a little surprised and said in a voice transmission: "You old guy, haven't you ascended to the upper realm yet?"

"Hmph, you haven't left, how could I go?" Taoist Li Qiao also sent a message, "What's more, there is that place, how could I go?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the hypocritical Taoist Li Qiao was also full of yearning for that place!" Zheng Luo smiled strangely, "Why didn't you take action today?"

Taoist Li Qiao asked back, "Didn't you take action? Humph!"

"What? Old Dao Li Qiao, today we are self-reliant and did not take action, but we were attracted by that kid. Cough cough, although it is inappropriate, let's listen to it alive. I'm here to negotiate!" Zheng Lu went straight to the point.

"Oh? Negotiation? What to negotiate? What are we good at negotiating?" Dao Ren Li Qiao looked disdainful.

"Old guy, you don't want to fight now!" Zheng Luo laughed and said very simply: "The Juesheng Mountains are transformed into two parts, and the monks under him do not offend each other. What do you think?"

"Well..." Taoist Li Qiao was silent, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, as you said, don't offend each other!"

Zheng Lu laughed loudly, returned to the side of the God Walker, and sent a message to the God Walker, and Taoist Li Qiao also instructed all the immortal cultivators to draw boundaries and not enter the other side.

Both of them are super strong men on both sides, and they have absolute right to speak. Where is their cultivation level? That is the peak of out-of-body level!

In this way, a battle between the two sides was temporarily eliminated by these two people's words. At least, there would be no large-scale battle between the two sides in the Juesheng Mountains.

But the Juesheng Mountains and his line left a taboo in the hearts of the monks on both sides: Wei Shu!

No one can forget that Wei Shu, who suffered severe damage, fought against nearly a hundred cultivators alone, and beat two late-stage cultivators seriously injured and died. He fled far away under the surrounding of many out-of-body cultivators!

The eight-winged thunder python carried Wei Shu and flew desperately. The eight-winged thunder rushed and the lightning escaped. All the magical powers that could be used were used, and they escaped without discerning the direction.

Wei Shu's whole body seemed to be dispersed, and the treasures on his body had already hidden in his body again. He was confused and awake several times, all the sounds of his ears were heard, and he was carried away by the eight-winged thunder python.

Each man and a python, I don’t know how long it took to escape, how long it took, and where it went, finally, the eight-winged thunder python could no longer hold on. With a woeful cry, he put Wei Shu on the ground, turned into a ray of lightning, and disappeared into Wei Shu’s left arm.

Wei Shu, covered in blood, lay in a dim mood on the ground, his consciousness was completely blurred, and he was unconscious!

The place where Wei Shu is located is an endless desert. In the sky, yellow sand is everywhere and the wind is roaring. Soon, Wei Shu is buried and completely lost.

Until half a month later, two figures passed by Wei Shu. After a while, they turned back and looked at the place where Wei Shu was buried.

"Senior Brother Kejian, look there, is there a person buried there?" These two men were actually monks. One of them pointed at the place where Wei Shu was buried and asked in confusion.

"Well, Junior Brother Kexu, I feel that too. Although his breath is weak, he is a living person! However, he should have been severely injured and on the verge of death!" Monk Kejian looked worried.

"What are you waiting for in the senior brother? Let's rescue him quickly and send him to the sect. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Monk Kexu looked anxious and could see that he was really worried about Wei Shu.

"Junior brother, don't be impatient. This person doesn't know that evil is good. We will save each other rashly, and it is possible to save a big demon!" Monk Ke Jian stopped Ke Xu.

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. Even if he is a evil man, Buddhism emphasizes compassion, and he cannot refuse to save him!" Monk Kexu said seriously.

When Monk Kejian heard this, his eyes lit up and he said to Monk Kexu: "Okay, Junior Brother said it well, but Brother Wei is not as good as Junior Brother!"

"Haha, where, senior brother! You are just thinking about the sect, afraid of attracting wolves into the house!" Monk Kexu said modestly.

The two little monks came to Wei Shu and emitted a soft golden light, brushing away the yellow sand that buried Wei Shu, and lifted Wei Shu up.

Monk Kejian released his spiritual consciousness, explored Wei Shu's body, frowned and said, "The meridians were destroyed, the Nascent Soul was broken, and the internal organs were severely damaged, so it is difficult to survive! If you want to save him, you must be the supreme elixir of our sect - Bodhizi!"

"Ah? Brother, let's send him back to the sect quickly. If you don't save him, it will be too late!" Monk Kexu urged.

"Junior brother, you're thinking too simple. Even if you send him back to the sect, Bodhizi is the most treasure of our sect. If the sect is willing to use it on him, you are still talking about it!" Monk Kejian was obviously more careful than Monk Kexu. When he thought of this, he said with a bitter smile.

In comparison, Monk Kexu was very simple. He only knew that saving people was important: "Oh, senior brother, let's not delay, send him back to the sect first. As for whether to save it or not, that is the business of the elders of the sect. But what we can do is to send him back to the sect as soon as possible!"

"Hey, junior brother, brother Wei is increasingly aware that my Buddhist realm is much lower than yours!" Monk Kejian sighed and said, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go back to the sect quickly!"

"Okay!" Monk Kexu roared, and like a child, he turned into two golden lights with Monk Kejian and galloped away.

Not long after, the two of them crossed the desert and came to a beautiful mountain with beautiful mountains. On a high mountain peak, halfway up the mountain, a magnificent temple kept coming out, and the sound of melodious bells filled with righteousness and peace. It was the Buddhist residence!

"Master!Master!"

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Monk Kexu shouted and rushed to the peak where he was. Monk Kejian looked at his junior brother with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Kexi, I don't often warn you that as a Buddhist disciple, you pay the most attention to the cultivation of your mind and nature. What kind of morality is it that you are so noisy!" As a majestic voice came out, a middle-aged monk came out.

"Oh, Master, I can't care about that much. Come and see this donor. He was seriously injured and buried in the desert. He was almost out of reach!" Kexu looked anxious and dragged his master to Kejian.

"Hiss~ It's so serious. The meridians are completely destroyed and the Nascent Soul is damaged. He is still breathing a sigh of relief. This is a miracle! I have never seen someone with such strong vitality before!" The master of bearded took a breath and saw through Wei Shu's situation at a glance. Then he frowned, "Huh? No, there seems to be a force in his body to protect his Nascent Soul, otherwise the Nascent Soul would have dissipated!"

"Uncle Master, do you think he can still save him?" Ke Jian spoke at the right time.

However, in this school, I didn't seem to have heard of Kejian speaking, staring at Wei Shu in a daze. Out of curiosity, my spiritual sense penetrated into Wei Shu's body, trying to find out what power it was to protect Wei Shu's Nascent Soul.

However, a gentle force rebounded his spiritual sense. Benxue's face turned pale, he took a step back and murmured: "What a strong power, it's so weird!"

"Master, Master, is this donor still saved?" Ke Xu held his master and asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say!" Benxue's face was heavy and shook his head. "His injuries were too serious. If it weren't for the last glimmer of life that protected his body, he would have been scattered!"

"Ah?! Master, can't even our treasure elixir Bodhizi save his life?" Ke Xu looked disappointed, but held the last glimmer of hope.

"Well..." This school was silent. Bodhizi is the supreme sacred medicine of Buddhism. There are only three pills in the entire Buddhism. If you want to move it, you need the consent of all the elders of the Buddhist sect!

Although it is the Buddhist compassion, it is still a bit unwilling to use a mysterious monk who has never known each other and is seriously injured and dying!

What's more, this person's serious injury is rare in his life. If an ordinary person had already died ten or eight times, he would not be able to digest it even if he took Bodhi Seed and his meridians were completely destroyed. How could the Bodhi Seed's spiritual energy emit healing throughout his body?

In this way, six Buddhist masters must jointly cast magic to help them resolve the medicinal power of Bodhis seeds, so that they can be saved from the gates of hell!

However, who is a Buddhist master who is willing to consume his own skills for nothing and treat a monk who has never known each other but does not know good or evil?

It can be said that it is difficult to treat Wei Shu with many obstacles! It is difficult! It is difficult!

"Well, I am a harp, Bodhizi, but I cannot make the decision. I need the consent of your masters and uncles!" In the face of the disciple's inquiry, this school could only refuse.

"Then Master, what are we waiting for? Take this donor quickly and meet all the masters and uncles!" Ke Xu's begging face made me smile helplessly.

"Uncle Master, what I said is that I think this donor is not like a traitor. Why not ask to see all the masters and uncles? Let's try the head!" Kejian also persuaded.

"Then... OK!" Benxue pondered, his eyes swept over inadvertently, but his body shook so loudly. He saw a little golden light on Wei Shu's chest because of his tortured clothes!

"This is..." This school emitted a soft force to uncover Wei Shu's bloody chest. When he saw the golden mark of the Buddha wheel, his face changed even more violently!
Chapter completed!