I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 743 Long-lost anger

Luo Hong knew nothing about Yan Jing's "malicious" thoughts. After three consecutive days of flying away, he and Ying Ming had arrived outside a mortal city within the sphere of influence of the Pure Land Sect.

According to the information obtained before, the key thing that Buddhist disciples need for cultivation is to rely on a large number of mortals if they want to obtain it in large quantities.

Therefore, any mortal town with a small scale must be surrounded by temples built by Buddhist monks.

From this, it is easy to infer that there must be high-level Buddhist cultivators sitting in those mortal cities.

In this way, Luo Hong only needs to go one by one to the mortal cities within the sphere of influence of the Pure Land Sect, and he can easily catch Yuanying Buddha Cultivator and carry out his revenge plan.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Luo Hong found a magnificent temple, and it was right in the center of the big city.

This can't help but make him frown.

"What? Is there a problem? Do you need my help?"

Ying Ming waved his fists, quite positively speaking.

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable, it's no big deal."

Luo Hong shook her head, her face darkened.

Compared with what I have seen and heard from Leiyinzong, the Pure Land Sect's control over mortals is obviously more profound.

Although the Leiyin Sect also established a system for collecting vows, all of their temples are outside the town.

Although it is incomparable with the righteous and demons who are separated by formations and have no contact with mortals, they are not in the world of mortals, but close to the world of mortals.

The Pure Land Sect's practice of building temples in the center of towns obviously not only intervened in the world of mortals, but also took the initiative to become the master of the world of mortals.

The spiritual consciousness swept across the government office established by Dajin here, and there were really only a few people, and the prison was dusty for a long time.

"Hopefully it's not what I thought."

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Luo Hong already had a clear understanding of the purpose of the Pure Land Sect, and immediately fled into the city with a somewhat ugly expression.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, don't you go directly to that temple?"

Seeing Luo Hong landed in a secluded place on the street, Ying Ming asked with some doubts.

"Don't worry, those monks can't escape, let's take a look first."

Luo Hong restrained his breath, and after speaking, he walked on the street like a mortal, his eyes were slightly absent, because he had completely released his spiritual consciousness.

In order to catch the Nascent Soul Buddha cultivator of the Pure Land Sect, Luo Hong specially selected towns that had not been harmed by evil cultivators, so at the moment, all the sentient beings in the city fell into his eyes.

An inn in the north of the city accidentally caught fire. Although the surrounding people had to do their best to put out the fire, it still spread for half a street.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and the people in the house were all awake, and most of them escaped in time, but the few who ran slowly were more or less burned or injured.

Immediately, their relatives and friends helped or carried them to the nearest small temple.

The monks in the small temple cast spells to save them, and it didn't take long for all the wounds of these people to heal. All the injured and their relatives and friends knelt down to thank the Buddha.

An area in the south of the city was separated by stone walls. The mortals in it seemed to have encountered some kind of plague. Every one of them, regardless of gender, old or young, was covered with scabies, weak and vomiting, and looked very scary.

Fortunately, there are Buddhist cultivators resident in it, who make soup and medicine for the affected people, and most of them can recover after a bowl.

Outside a residential house in the east of the city, more than a dozen men and women gathered. Everyone looked at the couple who died tragically in the house, and their faces were full of embarrassment and resentment.

And a five or six-year-old boy in the room just sat next to his mother's dead body, neither crying nor making trouble.

He still doesn't know what life and death are, as if he is still waiting for his mother to feed him after waking up.

Not long after, a benevolent old monk came stepping on the clouds, and everyone hurriedly made way for the old monk to enter the house and take the boy away.

There was no surprise on everyone's face, it seems that this kind of thing is not uncommon.

A mansion in the west of the city also welcomed a Buddhist monk, and he was a rather young monk with a very good-looking appearance.

After leaving several bottles of pills, the young monk wanted to take away the two charming ladies from the house.

His father and mother not only did not stop him, but congratulated him with lanterns and festoons, as if he had encountered some great good thing.

Millions of mortals gather in a big city, and the above-mentioned things happen all the time. Although there are many sufferings, there are always bodhisattvas who save the world.

No matter how you look at it, the city is a scene of prosperity.

but that's just the surface
In Luo Hong's consciousness, all the people in the dark, ghosts and ghosts can't escape.

Although the Buddhist practice of the Pure Land School heals people's burns, the fire originated from a fireball.

Although the Buddhist practice of the Pure Land School boils medicine to cure the epidemic, the source of the epidemic is a magic weapon made of thigh bone.

Although Buddhist cultivators of the Pure Land sect adopted orphans, the murderer was bald, and the boy had spiritual roots.

Although the Buddhist cultivators of the Pure Land sect still left pills to settle down when they accepted women as disciples, judging from what happened to Zi Ling, these female cultivators would definitely not end well.

All these things all proved Luo Hong's conjecture:
The Pure Land sect is completely raising mortals like livestock!
It's just that what they eat is not flesh and blood, but the illusory wish power.

Although wish power is intangible, excessive drawing will definitely hurt people's intelligence, which is eating people spiritually!
"What a Pure Land sect, what a good method!"

After the investigation was clear, Luo Hong's face was extremely gloomy, her fists were clenched tightly, and she was filled with anger.

To be honest, Luo Hong has not been so angry for a long time, even after witnessing what the Sima family did, he only felt a little disgusted, not angry.

But what I saw today, whether it was the old shopkeeper kneeling in front of the ruins and crying, or the little girl sitting on the threshold with scabies on her face and dull eyes, or the man who was about to recognize a thief as his father Tong, they are all teasing his nerves, pressing on his heart, making his anger more and more intense!

The fight among immortal cultivators would never make Luo Hong so angry, because every immortal cultivator is a competitor on the road to longevity.

All immortal cultivators want to live forever, but in order to live forever, they have to improve their cultivation and need various resources.

However, resources are limited, and immortal cultivators compete for it, and it is inevitable that the weak will prey on the strong.

Some people have good aptitude and use less resources to improve their cultivation, while some people have poor aptitude and use normal means to obtain resources, which cannot meet their needs at all, so it is understandable to embark on the road of killing and seizing treasure.

When she was in Chaotic Star Sea, Luo Hong was never angry with those bandit monks.

For them, Luo Hong would only feel displeased, and there was no psychological burden or extra emotion to kill them.

The methods of the Demonic Dao are more ruthless, often doing things like slaughtering sects, but Luo Hong frowned at most when hearing this, since after all, since he has embarked on the track of cultivating immortals, he should be aware of it.

Don't think that you can escape the world because you think you don't have the heart to compete, because for other immortal cultivators, you are robbing their resources just by being alive!

It is precisely by recognizing these things that Luo Hong can calm down during the two hundred years of cultivating immortals.

But today, he was completely defeated by the Pure Land Sect!

When it comes to dealing with mortals, each system of cultivating immortals is different.

The Righteous Way is beyond the world, as long as there is no crisis of extinction of a city, or a catastrophe, the Righteous Way monks will not interfere in the affairs of mortals, and live in seclusion in the mountains and rivers.

The way of magic is fierce and mercenary. Although there are blood sacrifices to mortals, most of them come from low-level magic cultivators, and there are many restrictions. Without any family background, blood sacrifices can't be done even if you want to.

Most magic monks persecute other monks, and they can't squeeze much oil from mortals, so they are naturally too lazy to take care of it.

Therefore, most of the mortals within the sphere of influence of the Demonic Dao Sect are in a state of stocking.

Because of this, these mortals are quite self-reliant, and their technological level and social system are ahead of the mortals on the right path.

Buddhism and Taoism are mortals in captivity, and their basic demands can be obtained through seeking Buddha. Although they are comfortable, they are the most backward.

Luo Hong even doubted whether these mortals would still be living the lives of ancient times if there were no surrounding towns with both good and evil.

However, one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, Luo Hong can't control it.

Originally thought that Lei Yinzong's side was already the bottom line for mortals in the world of cultivating immortals, but now Luo Hong knew that some people really don't need to treat the same kind as human beings!

The devil's way of catching people's blood sacrifices depends on the birthday, and it can only be dozens of times at a time, but these bald donkeys of straight mothers and thieves have stripped the mortals of Banzhou from generation to generation for thousands of years!

"Hmph! The devil is in the world!"

Luo Hong laughed back in anger, and no longer restrained her breath, she took the initiative to release the terrifying spiritual pressure of a late Nascent Soul monk, and appeared above the magnificent temple in a flash.

"Who is an expert, dare to come to my Pure Land Sect to make trouble?!"

"There's so much nonsense, let's take Luo's palm first!"

(End of this chapter)