Seeing the countless Buddha lights, clear and bright, there was the aura of the Bodhisattvas that Qi Wuhuo was familiar with. On the surface, these Buddha lights were the same as the Buddha lights of Guanyin and others, very similar, so warm and bright, making people want to get close to them, but Maitreya's Buddha light was elusive and would never be so overbearing.

The Buddha light of Manjushri Bodhisattva is solemn, and the Buddha light of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is warm.

The Buddha light of Guanyin was like a piece of moonlight, and it was definitely not so overbearing and violent. Qi Wuhuo's real body was drinking tea with Li Zhai at this moment. No matter what Li Zhai asked, the Taoist over there would block it gently and slowly. Then all the gods' thoughts entered this incarnation. Qi Wuhuo held the sword with his left hand, and put his right hand together like a sword, and slowly raised it.

Endless cause and effect converge——

The human Qi in the body lights up.

This place is in the human world!

Qi Wuhuo is equal to the son of Queen Nuwa in status and is inextricably linked to the human world. In the human world, all his actions will be blessed to the utmost extent. When he mobilizes human Qi, he will pick up money even when he goes out. The probability of divination will be directly equal to [1] to a certain extent.

Countless causes and effects converged on this body, forcibly pushing the young Taoist's [Heavenly Eye Divine Power], which was just in its infancy and not yet fully completed, to a considerable level. Endless light appeared on the sword finger, passing from the center of the eyebrows. Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes, and strands of golden light gathered and turned into an upright eye, looking directly at the temple in front of it with clear Buddha light.

In just a moment, the young Taoist's brows frowned.

What the naked eye sees is indeed pure, free and the Buddha's light is clear. But when observing with the Dharma eye, one can faintly glimpse a blood-red glow beneath the Buddha's light, and wisps of inky clouds beneath the Buddhist words rising into the sky. One can even hear faint sobbing sounds in the ears.

Wherever there is light and justice, there will always be shadows.

Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and brushed across his forehead, and all the Dharma Eyes dissipated. With his current level of cultivation, it was extremely difficult and exhausting to push the power of cause and effect. However, the luck of the human world instantly made up for this consumption. He immediately pondered and thought that it seemed that there was indeed something fishy in the [Nalanda Temple]. Judging from the bloody light, even Guanyin and others who risked their lives to get in might not fully understand the details.

"There are still cries. Could there be innocent people inside?"

Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly his hands fell down and grasped the hilts of the two magic weapons transformed from the blood river. In the ancient times, the foundation and rituals of the Blood River Taoist Lord who had already stood at the great level and was eager to go further and become the [Yu] or [Qing] who surpassed the great level were transformed into these two swords.

Although they are held in Qi Wuhuo's hands, the essence of these two swords is killing and filth.

He is accustomed to polluting people's souls, dirtying people's auras, corroding cause and effect, and severing bones. He is most proficient in the current situation. Perhaps it is easier than Huo Yao. The young Taoist raised the two blood-colored magic weapons with their sheaths, loosened his hands, and the two swords fell to the ground, sinking deeply into the ground like thorns in rotten mud.

Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and wrote down in one breath the Taichi Lingwen taught by Yuchen Da Daojun.

【untie】!

Buzz buzz buzz!!

The two blood swords seemed to have directly reversed the previous process of tempering into swords, and actually began to melt. Drops of blood-colored sea water flowed and dripped from the sword bodies. It was still slow at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a surging river of blood. The surging blood river turned into an endless sea of ​​blood!

Qi Wuhuo stepped on the sea of ​​blood and with a flick of his sleeves, the sea of ​​blood turned into a mighty river, surging and moving, one left and one right, running back and forth. In the blink of an eye, it drew two magnificent arcs, and then merged in another direction of the temple. The two rivers of blood collided with each other, splashing blood-colored waves dozens of meters high, and then crashed down again.

Looking down from above, you can see that this temple is sacred and majestic, surrounded by countless mountains and forests, and under these mountains, there is an extremely wide and deep blood-red river surrounding it. The young Taoist shook his hand and threw out the relic that had defeated and killed one of the three incarnations of the Buddha, and it fell into the sea of ​​blood.

Then he raised his palm and pressed down slightly, and the luck of humanity suddenly gathered together. The force was so strong that a vortex of stirring Qi was formed around it. In an instant, the relics were forcibly stimulated to come out, and infinite Buddha's light enveloped the sea of ​​blood, making it seem as if it was being eroded by the Buddha's light inside the Nalanda Monastery.

"In this way, we can hide for an hour or two."

Qi Wuhuo sat cross-legged beside the sea of ​​blood.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his Qi seemed to be in harmony with this world. Then he wrote a talisman with his fingers in the air. It was passed down by Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun, and was a part of [Brahma Qi Miro], one of his twelve true teachings. The disciples who practiced this magical power had vast and majestic Qi in their bodies, far beyond the ordinary world. Although Qi Wuhuo did not practice [Brahma Qi Miro Body], he knew the corresponding Jade Purity True Talisman.

At this moment, he wrote more than three hundred talismans in the void in one breath, causing it to begin to continuously gather Yuan Qi here.

To be used after a while.

Just then, he raised his hand and plucked a strand of hair, placed it in his palm, and blew it with Taiyi's immortal energy. The strand of hair floated up and transformed into a small insect in the air, circling in front of the Taoist. The young Taoist smiled and said, "Go, go and see what's inside to see if you can find the innocent people detained here."

The insect was transformed from a wisp of his divine consciousness. Upon hearing what he said, the void turned, and with a flap of its wings, it flew forward. The young Taoist behind him exhaled, and immediately flew straight into the [Landu Temple] as if riding on a cloud. Qi Wuhuo slowly closed his eyes and practiced the method of restraining his qi taught by the Great Daoist.

The insect entered the [Nanda Temple] easily.

However, I saw that the whole place was bright, and the people coming and going were either monks or nuns. In the main halls, there were Buddha statues, and on the cushions, there were monks meditating and practicing Zen. Monks could be heard chanting Buddhist scriptures everywhere inside and outside. If you didn't know what was going on, and saw this scene, you would really think that this was a holy place for monastic practice and a pure city of Buddhism.

Qi Wuhuo's divine consciousness descended, and he could sense the subtle cause and effect.

He immediately controlled the little insect to fly forward, avoiding many monks along the way. He was almost discovered several times, but fortunately, at this moment, those Bodhisattvas who had also cultivated to the True Lord realm were setting up formations everywhere. Among the other Arhats and Vajras, although some were sharp-minded, they were still one step short and did not find any trace of Qi Wuhuo.

Finally, the tiny bug came to the first secret place. It spun in the air and turned into a young Taoist priest wearing a light-colored Taoist robe and with a gentle look. He stepped lightly, but did not cause any cause and effect and was not noticed by the monks outside.

Not to mention their current state of mental fanaticism, it is difficult for them to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with them.

Just the few words "true teachings of Jade Pure Yuanshi Tianzun" are enough to represent the attainment in the law of cause and effect.

How is it possible that these monks who have abandoned the true Dharma and are as obsessed as demons could detect this?

Qi Wuhuo looked up and saw only an ordinary hall. The young Taoist priest used the art of cause and effect to tap forward, and ripples appeared in front of his eyes. The solemn and awe-inspiring Buddhist temple revealed its true appearance. In just a moment, it seemed to become a little more gloomy. Qi Wuhuo saw that the shelves in front of him were densely packed with various [Dharma Conches], [Dharma Drums], and [Treasures].

They are all necessary items for setting up formations and performing rituals.

This should have been normal, but when the Taoist took a look, his expression instantly turned ugly.

The materials of these magical instruments.

yes--

The young Taoist priest managed to hold back the word, preventing the murderous intent from completely erupting.

A magic weapon similar to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

According to what he knew, there was a lineage in Buddhism that did have bone instruments, but the most authentic lineage should be that after the death of eminent monks, the bones and relics left behind were used as instruments to show their desire to protect the common people after death, and that all things in life and death are nothingness, and the skin is like a bubble, which will all disappear in an instant.

However, these magical instruments are so numerous and so new, and the bloody and murderous aura on them far exceeds the calmness of the Buddhists who have transcended life and death and left their cultivation to future generations.

“It was newly built within the past ten years.”

"They are prepared in batches for the grand battle."

The Taoist lowered his eyes slightly, walked forward slowly, his sleeves fluttering, and murderous intent rising in his heart as he left here.

The entire hall was crowded with thousands of magical instruments that all collapsed, turned into smoke and disappeared.

The young Taoist found the second place where there were causes and effects. Here were statues of Buddha, vivid and lifelike, covered in gold, with lively and compassionate eyes, just like real people. There were men and women. Qi Wuhuo slowly stretched out his hand and pressed on the Buddha statue, feeling the bones inside the statue and the diamond nails that pierced half of the body from bottom to top.

“…”

The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes and said, "Buddha in the flesh."

古代佛门，修持至于本性不坏，神魂成佛，肉身这一度过苦海的扁舟却也不腐，有此为神通的证明；而现在这一脉的佛法，竟然以活着的人直接杀死作为肉身佛，要不然，就是现在这一脉的修佛之人，舍不下这一身金刚不坏体魄，不愿意证空，要留着被前代呵斥的扁舟。

要不然，就是已经急功近利到了这样的程度。

只是齐无惑却发现，在这些肉身佛之中，竟然有相当一批是真正修行过的佛门中人。

他们的身躯都极坚硬，而且似乎经历过愤怒的挣扎，是被硬生生压在了这肉身佛莲花台上而死的，皆怒目圆睁，眸子瞪大，眉毛耸立，无论如何不肯被抚平下去，做那慈和慈悲模样。

这也是，仪轨的一部分吗？

齐无惑看到了这些佛门弟子所化的肉身佛下，可见到一个个名字。

【觉中肉身佛】，【觉会肉身佛】，一眼望去皆如此。

只在此刻，齐无惑听到了两个佛门弟子的谈论，似乎是在询问那一批次人怎么还活着？

有一沙弥道：“还不是那些叛徒？”

“广大佛法，此身可捐，他们竟然看不破……”

“哼，也就是菩萨们忙着念诵佛法，否则的话，安能够让他们等到现在？”

“不过也快了，只需要等到诸菩萨空出手来……”

“是啊，快了！”

齐无惑视线扫过这两个僧人，又深深看了一眼这佛像，神色叹息，深深一礼，心中之怒火已化作杀机，或许是此身乃是最为血勇之元精元血所化，也或许是依凭神兵是双血剑，那少年道人似乎比起往日更容易震怒，更容易动杀机。

他转过身去，化作一遁光，逆着这两个僧人来的方向前行，绕过数个关卡，果然听闻了啜泣之声，放眼去看，却见到了有一处偌大僧房，里面还有数百人在，更有一道澄澈佛光流转，化作了一屏障，保护里面百姓。

“这是……”

齐无惑视线扫过，看到了里面百姓的仓惶之色，而后找到了一名枯瘦老僧。

老僧也似乎有所感应，缓缓抬起头，看到了那少年道人，本来已经眯着的眼睛一下子瞪大了，刹那之间，齐无惑已直接进入这佛光之内，这些人，被困在这里已经数月，不见天日，不知外面之变化，早已经如惊弓之鸟，此刻见到那道人出现，一时间先是被吓住了。

但是他们能够存活到现在，都不是傻瓜，此刻都下意识捂住嘴巴，没有出声。

然后一个个缄默着，朝着两侧偏移，让开了身子，让出了那老僧。

老和尚看着眼前的道人，艰难地笑了笑，眼底充满期望欣喜，道：

“阿弥陀佛，阿弥陀佛，居士您来了……”

齐无惑看着这里的逼仄环境，以及这些身子枯瘦，精神萎靡的人，沉声道：“这是，发生了什么？”

老僧勉强结了个印记，以他心通之法逆运，让齐无惑在短暂时间之中，就明白了这些人的处境和缘由。

少年道人的神色沉下去。

在和李晖之父开始勾结的时候，甚至于在更早之前，已经有一部分的佛门开始准备后路，毕竟人道大兴，这等气运轰然席卷下来，谁也不能确保佛门就一定能成功，于是他们开始准备法器等等仪轨需要的一切，而这些百姓则皆是身具某些特殊体质。

或许被掠夺来的弟子，或者被蛊惑来的信众。

以及前代人皇的辅助。

已有人啜泣：

“我等以为只是这里念念佛，拜拜佛而已，怎么也没有想到会是这样……”

“我想要回家，找我爹娘……”

另一名男子道：“一开始的时候，这些僧人只是说我们有缘，对我们还算是颇好，只是在大约好几个月前，突然就发生了变化，他们开始把一些人带走，然后就再也没回来，我们质问他们，他们却只是说，这些人归乡去了。”

“我们一开始信了，可这事情越来越多，我们心里面也越来越怀疑。”

“最后还是给我们知道了真相。”

“寺庙里面发生了一场冲突……”

并非是所有人都是善人，并非是所有人都是恶人。

便如阴阳，万物皆难以为一，有僧人如此狂热追求佛的力量和地位，自也有僧人求索佛的孤独和法脉，最终爆发出冲突，修佛法的那些僧人保护百姓，却被暗算，几番争斗，最终也未能够冲出去，只好待在这里，靠着些许干粮和这老僧变化的法术死撑着。

老僧轻声道：

“我们一直都有弟子和同修冲出去，想要突围报信，但是他们也没能回来。”

“贫僧的对手，弟子，徒孙，都这样冲出去，就再也没有回来过。”

“前番发现，似乎有观世音菩萨出现，我等以为来了希望，除了贫僧之外的最后僧人也都冲出去了，但是观世音菩萨他们未曾回来啊，但是贫僧相信，他们一定可以冲出去的。”

老僧瞪大了眼睛，看着齐无惑，带着卑微的期望道：

“果然，觉中，觉慧他们，应该是冲出去，将这些消息告诉您了吧。”

觉中，觉慧！

齐无惑瞬间想到了那些一排排的，以佛门弟子化作的肉身佛，身子微僵，忽而明白了这些至死都睁大了双目，作无边愤怒姿态的僧人是怎么来的，他们拼死保护这些百姓，然后为了追寻那渺茫细微的希望，冲向了有着菩萨坐镇的烂柯寺。

而后死于同参佛法的那些僧人手中。

少年道人看着眼前的老僧，询问道：“那两位是您的……”

老僧道：“是我最后的弟子。”

齐无惑无言，旋即郑重回答道：“他们，已经将消息告知于我了。”

“是吗？是吗……”

老僧脸上的皱纹松散开来，他轻声道：“太好了，他们终于还是成功把消息传递出去了……这里的百姓，终于有救了。”

“多谢居士，多谢居士！”

老僧摇摇晃晃起身，双手合十，朝着少年道人拜下，而后，忽然就朝着前面栽倒下去。

齐无惑一下搀住了这僧人，老僧双手不自觉颤抖。

道人看到他手指手腕上有伤口，瞳孔收缩，旋即视线扫过这里，看到了老僧周围有好些个还年幼的婴儿，他们的母亲都死了，缺乏了哺育必然会夭折，而现在却是精神很好，嘴角带着一丝丝鲜血干涸的痕迹，那痕迹还带着些金色。

“是你的血……”

齐无惑瞬间明白。

老僧一直在维系着结界的情况下，以自己那蕴含强烈元气的血去哺育这些孩子，如此近乎于一年，早已经油尽灯枯，他抓住了齐无惑的袖袍，身躯颤抖，似乎还在吸气，似乎还有最后的话语没有能说出，老僧人已泪流满面，道：“求居士。”

“除魔……”

他抓着齐无惑的手，那苍老，青筋虬结的手掌不知为何还有这样大的力量，少年道人沉默着缓缓点头，老迈僧人似乎想要笑一笑，可他眼中的光芒早已经缓缓熄灭了，手掌缓缓松开来，坠在地上。

若非弟子们的希望还有一丝丝存续，他早已经死去了。

齐无惑缓缓看着这僧人，缓缓躬身，手掌握住他的手，双目闭合，轻声念诵：

“一切有为法，如梦幻泡影，如露亦如电，应作如是观。”

他声音平和，可是伴随着周围压抑着的哭泣声，却总是有种悲凉，被老僧以自身之血喂养长大的孩子不知道老僧死了，他们趴在僧人周围，还有一个趴在了他的怀里，一下翻身躺过来，看着老和尚低垂的头颅和无神的双目，孩子笑起来。

还是无邪模样，拍着他的手臂，亲昵地道：“陪我玩啊！”

一个已死，一个新生，一个闭目，一个抬眸。

一老僧，一顽童。

少年道人缄默无言，而在这个时候，外面僧众发现此地的佛光要熄灭了，齐齐高呼大笑：“哈哈，那老和尚死了！”

“哈，背弃佛法，死贼秃！”

“死得好！”

“当下无间森罗地狱！”

伴随着这些喊叫，有十数名僧人冲进来，那道人微转身，袖袍翻卷，眼底的慈悲转瞬消失了，化作了暴戾的杀机。

握拳，迈步。

朝着前面横击一拳！

拳锋流转气机，席卷狂涛，前方僧阁，尽数断裂，刺耳嘈杂，一瞬消失！

归于清净！

背后紧张起来，猛然起身的人们怔住，一瞬间不敢置信看着那看上去年少道人的背影，前面烟尘滚滚，道人袖袍翻卷，身躯隐隐化作透明消散，却又有丝丝缕缕金色流光，落在地上，化作了一个将所有人都囊括在其中的圈。

声音平静遥远：“待在这里，不要离开。”

“……好，好的。”

……

而主持这大阵的菩萨得到了传讯，且言道：“先前还在抵抗的那个叛僧，已死了，这大阵最后一个节点也要归于我等掌握。”

“好！”

“得要尽快，观世音他们四个怕是还会卷土重来。”

“确实如此。”

"It is time to spread the Dharma lineage of our Buddha from now on."

"Good, good."

At this moment, the Bodhisattva suddenly felt something was wrong. The earth suddenly began to tremble. He looked surprised, stood up on the lotus platform and looked into the distance. However, his expression changed suddenly. He saw that the sky and the earth suddenly became a bloody light, infinitely vast and thick, with surging waves, exuding an endless and filthy murderous intent, occupying the sky and the earth, occupying everything.

The sea of ​​blood rolled like a roar!

It had already submerged the surrounding mountains, and suddenly rolled over like an overwhelming force, and then—

It suddenly smashed down towards the Nalanda Temple!

Shaking violently!

The infinite, pure and free Buddha light in the Nalanda Temple suddenly dimmed. Although it was immediately restored, it was still shaking violently. Several monks fell into the sea of ​​blood, drowned in screams, and lost their lives. More than ten Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist temple all changed their expressions suddenly and asked, "Who is it?!"

"Who are you, demon? You are disturbing the peace of our Buddhist sect!"

"Buddhism?"

The young Taoist opened his eyes. What he had seen before, the various magical instruments, the Buddhas in the flesh, and the people, made him feel murderous. He clasped his hands, and the spirituality in the sea of ​​blood gathered and turned into two swords. The sword energy was cold and murderous, but the Bodhisattvas and Arhats had not seen the Taoist yet. They only saw the raging sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and the earth, full of murderous aura, and polluting everything!

They all used their magical powers and released their magic weapons. The Buddha's light shot up into the sky and transformed into pure things like lotus flowers, in an attempt to stop it.

Buddha's light rose and turned into lotus. The Buddhas withstood the onslaught of the sea of ​​blood. Joy reappeared in the eyes of the monks.

But the next moment, there was a sound of sword, and all the pure lotus flowers suddenly collapsed from the middle, and then slowly dissipated. The heads of the Buddhas fell and smashed into the sea of ​​blood, splashing waves, and slowly sank. They were filthy and terrifying, and soon disappeared, turning into specks of light. The previous cheers and joy froze in an instant, and the world was terribly dead silent.

Only the Dharma images of the Lotus Buddhas are annihilated and reversed, sinking into a sea of ​​blood.

A cold and indifferent voice came along with the sword light, word by word:

"The way of thousands of years, the calamity of eternity, the three thousand common people, this way is mine."

"The heavy sword cuts the soul, cuts off the karma and sins."