Chapter 290 An Xianjing
An Xianjing said: "In the past year or so, you have made rapid progress, and your cultivation level is not low now."
Li Weiyi tried hard to see through her cultivation level, but to no avail. He felt uneasy: "With your cultivation level, you were planning to kill me, a Yongquan realm cultivator, to make money?"
An Xianjing didn't have the aura of a strong person, nor was she cold and fierce. She had a gentle smile and was very friendly. "Your appearance entered the "Map of All Living Things in the World", but there is no cause and effect, no past and future. I was very curious at the time, so I went to see you. If you were a threat to the rice man, I would have killed you at that time."
Li Weiyi gasped and was terrified.
Fortunately, I felt sorry for the children and treated them to noodles, otherwise how could I live peacefully until now? At that time, the strength that the guardian wife could exert was still very low.
The lay Buddhist in white robes smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous! I am a Buddhist. I will show mercy to those who are merciful. I will grant rebirth to those who are evil."
"Isn't it the strong who have the final say on whether to be merciful or not?"
Li Weiyi forced out a stiff smile and said, "Your cultivation should be very impressive, right? What is the "Map of All Living Things in the World"?"
An Xianjing had no intention of telling Li Weiyi the secret, and said calmly: "Just think of it as a magical tool that can capture the secrets of heaven!"
"Are you here to see Master Nan?" Li Weiyi asked.
"I've seen her! She should not be in Nanqing Palace recently. She has important matters to deal with."
An Xianjing asked, "Li Weiyi, what do you think of the rice man?"
Li Weiyi knew that she was not someone you would mess with. One moment they could be sitting at a table and eating noodles with a smile on their faces, but the next moment, she might kill someone.
What is most terrifying is that it is unpredictable.
Li Weiyi answered truthfully: "I know very little about Daoren, and I am afraid I cannot answer such a broad question with my narrow perspective."
An Xianjing asked, "So what kind of rice man do you know?"
"Do you have to answer?" Li Weiyi asked.
An Xianjing said: "If you don't answer, you might die. Amitabha!"
"Don't threaten me!"
Li Weiyi really wanted to test her ability, pretending to be mysterious, but it didn't mean she really had real talent or knowledge.
"If you want to fight, just do it! It's not too late to answer after you fight. Amitabha!" An Xianjing blinked and gave him an encouraging invitation.
Li Weiyi said: "How confident! Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
“Is there a difference?”
Li Weiyi said: "The truth is hard to hear, and I'm afraid it will make you unhappy. I will also say flattering words, after all, I am in the Rice Sect headquarters."
"Then tell me the truth!" An Xianjing said.
Li Weiyi didn't really dislike the white-robed Buddhist in front of him. At least she didn't kill innocent people, so he said, "Most of the information I know about the rice man is from other people. There are two types of information."
"One is that the rice people are a vulnerable group in this world. They are planted and raised without parents or relatives. They are not accepted by the mainstream and are sold and trained to be dead soldiers, slaves, or even raised as livestock."
"The other... calls the Twin Rice Cult a cult, acts in an extreme way, hates humans, is the instigator of many conflicts, and wants to turn the entire Lingxiao habitat into a rice field."
An Xianjing asked: "Is there any difference between rice people and humans?"
"There doesn't seem to be any difference... but I don't know much about it and haven't had any in-depth contact with it. Why do you ask me what I do?" Li Weiyi said.
An Xianjing said, "Since there is no difference between us, why do humans enslave the rice people? They grow the rice people and raise them like their parents, but they don't show any love or care. We don't ask for love or care either, we only ask for dignity and fairness. Is that wrong? As for what you said, you want to turn the entire Lingxiao habitat into rice fields, which is even more nonsense. How can we have such a big ambition?"
Li Weiyi said: "Look, you're already unhappy. I shouldn't have told the truth earlier!"
An Xianjing chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
"It's normal to have emotions. I always believe that opposition in stance exists at any time and in any place. But once you fall into paranoia and extremes, that is definitely a wrong path."
Li Weiyi thought of the first article of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, so he said: "All human beings are born free and equal in dignity and rights. If rice people are really exactly the same as humans... forget it, I feel it's useless to say it..."
An Xianjing said, "Then you'd better not say anything! I feel that you are just a child who has not grown up yet. You are a complete idealist. Where is freedom and equality in this world? Even if there is, you have to rely on powerful cultivation to fight for it."
Li Weiyi was more than happy to do so, and didn't want to discuss such a profound question with her: "Your appearance seems to have changed from before?"
An Xianjing's emotions calmed down completely: "I am practicing the 'Formless and Invisible Buddhist Scripture'. My appearance changes every day, depending on my mood and intention. Once I reach a transcendent state, I will stabilize, my mind will be like a calm lake, and I will return to my original state."
"You're not trying to scare me, are you? You're making the art of disguise sound so mysterious?"
Li Weiyi couldn't suppress his curiosity and didn't want to be frightened by the other party's pretended mysteriousness.
“Swish!”
He rushed out like lightning and slapped forward with a palm.
The palm wind made the surrounding grass and trees sway, and waves were raised on the lake surface.
An Xianjing moved sideways two feet and dodged: "You can go all out, there's no need to hold back."
The monk in white before him had a very immature mind and changed his expression as fast as turning the pages of a book. Under the disguise technique, he might have a very young face.
Since she is a figure of the younger generation, why should he be afraid of her? Li Weiyi was aroused by his competitive spirit, and he changed his palm into fingers, and used all his internal energy to circulate. In one breath, he pointed out dozens of finger shadows.
But they were all blocked by the palm seals she formed. She stood there like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, her eyes fixed on Li Weiyi.
Li Weiyi retracted his fingers and stepped back, his expression solemn: "Amazing! What is your cultivation level?"
An Xianjing smiled and said, "I have always been interested in your Cihang Kaiguang Finger. I think it has a lot of Buddhist connotations. How about you try it on me?"
"Forget it! Your Excellency is a person of high cultivation level, I can't afford to offend him."
Li Weiyi waved his sleeves and turned away: "But I can hide."
"You can't hide!"
An Xianjing grabbed his arm, moved quickly, and the next moment she crashed into a formation in Nanqing Palace.
Li Weiyi landed on the ground with both feet, trying hard to suppress the surprise in his heart. He looked back and saw the formation light curtain behind him was still vibrating.
This formation is the most powerful one in Nanqing Palace. Li Weiyi cannot see through it even with his Tiantong Eyes.
But she bumped right in.
Li Weiyi asked, "May I ask your name, sir?"
"An Xianjing!" she said.
"boom!"
Li Weiyi's head was about to explode, and then he thought of the master of Linggu Temple, who seemed to have the surname An, so he asked tentatively: "The Bodhisattva An in the Coffin Mountain? The master of Linggu Temple?"
Inside the formation is an acre of paddy field.
In the field, there is three-colored spiritual soil.
The water is an inch deep of blood.
There was only one three-foot-tall rice plant in the field.
It seemed to be made of gold, its blades were as sharp as swords, and it radiated a dazzling golden glow all over. Its powerful life energy was extremely extraordinary at first glance.
An Xianjing put one hand behind her back and walked on the ridge of the field, staring at the golden rice: "In your mind, Bodhisattva An and the Lord of Linggu Palace are not good people, right?"
Li Weiyi thought of Yao Qingxuan's reminder, so he changed his expression: "How is it possible? After we parted in Jiuli City, I still remember Miss An's charming smile. She was very gentle. She was really a Bodhisattva descended to earth."
An Xianjing frowned and gave him a cold look, then said, "When I saw you in Jiuli City, I didn't take you seriously. But at the Qianlong Lantern Festival, you came back to my sight. Your cultivation speed is too fast. You can complete the journey that others cannot complete in ten years in one year."
Li Weiyi said quickly: "Senior An, I really don't have any special opinions about Daoren. I don't have much contact with you. I am not a threat. Besides, my Zutian...ah, it's hard to explain. Why do all people want to target me?"
"You have killed a lot of people from the Divine Cult, right? At the Qianlong Lantern Festival, you killed a group of masters from the Five Seas Realm." An Xianjing said.
Li Weiyi said: "I didn't know they were members of the Divine Religion."
"Did you kill Wang Zhi and Wang Shouxin?"
Li Weiyi said: "..."
"Did you kill Zuo Shi?"
Li Weiyi said: "I was protecting myself."
An Xianjing said, "I won't kill you. You treated me to a meal, and we have no grudges against each other. But if I throw you out of Nanqing Palace, how many people do you think will seek revenge on you?"
Li Weiyi was not frightened by her, and thought: "Palace Master An, do you mean to protect me?"
"I never said that, but if you can be useful to me, I can use you as well." An Xianjing said.
Li Weiyi asked, "May I ask how Palace Master An plans to use it?"
An Xianjing's gaze fell back on the golden rice in the center of the blood field. "About two years ago, the Rice Ancestor found four golden seeds from the ancient Bhagavad religion period in the Sacred Heart Layer of the Underground Immortal Palace. He gave them to the Third Hall Master and a Deputy Hall Master to plant."
"The Rice Ancestor believes that these four rice seeds can produce a fetus with extremely high talent."
"Whoever can plant it successfully will be able to comprehend the supreme code of the Divine Religion, the 'Ji Di Hun Yuan Sutra', and gain the opportunity to achieve transcendence."
"For two years, Venerable Nan and I took turns watering the rice with our immortal blood and cultivating it with the immortal energy, but we only managed to make the rice take root and sprout, and grow into a seedling. After it was three feet tall, it stopped growing!"
Li Weiyi said, "Why don't you look for the blood of the Chaoran? The chaos ten months ago was so devastating that several Chaorans fell. There were even more Chaorans whose blood was spilled on the land of Lingxiao. We can definitely find some."
I don't know what angered her, An Xianjing said in a slightly cold tone: "In your opinion, Rendao is a blood-sucking monster, right?"
"I didn't say that."
Li Weiyi felt helpless and thought she was too sensitive.
An Xianjing said: "Most of the benevolent rice can grow with the help of the water from the sea of blood or the water from the underground blood river."
"Using the corpses of human martial artists as rice fertilizer is just a form of revenge and a means of intimidating the enemy. Although, I don't like this method."
"Once human blood is used to interfere with the growth of rice, the resulting child will definitely carry the characteristics of the donor in appearance and personality, representing a kind of inheritance."
Li Weiyi asked, "Like parents and children?"
"Almost." An Xianjing said.
Li Weiyi nodded and said, "This is indeed a headache, the cause and effect are complicated."
An Xianjing said: "If it can be cultivated using transcendent blood, why doesn't Dao Zu cultivate it directly? Instead of giving it to us?"
"Golden grain seeds must be extremely powerful seeds that can raise children with extraordinary talents. Therefore, use the blood and magic energy of people with high enough talents to nourish it, and perhaps it can continue to grow. Your veins are all gold, your physique and blood are definitely not ordinary."
Li Weiyi was stunned: "Palace Master An wants me to help you grow golden rice?"
An Xianjing cut her wrist, spilled blood, and entered the field. Suddenly, the blood spread, causing a layer of blood mist to permeate the entire paddy field.
"You have offended the Divine Cult and are being targeted by many people. If I don't look for you, someone else will. Zuoqiu Zangwu is also thinking about you, let alone others?"
"If you help me grow rice, I will protect your life."
"Of course, the prerequisite is that your blood is really useful for it. I'm just giving it a try!"
(End of this chapter)
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