Chapter 57 Amitabha



Chapter 57 Amitabha

We booked a three-story restaurant nearby.

Li Weiyi wanted to order more food, but was politely declined by the Buddhist in white, who said that one bowl of vegetarian noodles per person would be enough.

Nearly a hundred children filled the three floors, and they were extremely happy even though they were only eating vegetarian noodles.

Although they are rice people, they also have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Li Weiyi and Zhao Zhizhuo were already starving. Everyone was a vegetarian, so how could they afford to eat meat and fish? So they ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles each, sat at a table by the window on the second floor, and had dinner with the lay Buddhist in white.

After taking a sip of the hot noodle soup, Li Weiyi humbly asked, "Layman, what kind of Buddha is the Amitabha you are chanting?"

The lay Buddhist in white put down his bowl and chopsticks, sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Amitabha is both the Buddha of Infinite Light and the Buddha of Infinite Life. He represents light, life, and space. He is the leader of the Pure Land of Buddha in the endless distance."

"His light can illuminate the dark realm."

"His life span is endless."

"The pure land world he created in his palm is the most vast habitat in the world. His magical power is immeasurable and his supernatural powers are limitless."

The Amitabha in this world has many similarities with the one in Earth’s mythology and legends.

Then the lay Buddhist in white quietly ate the vegetarian noodles.

When eating noodles, everyone's eating manners are generally not good looking.

However, she was neither pretentious in chewing slowly nor fierce in wolfing down her food. Although she looked ordinary, the way she ate gave off a pleasing sense of tranquility.

Li Weiyi looked at it for a long while and even forgot what to ask next.

After drinking all the noodle soup, she wiped the corners of her mouth, smiled at Li Weiyi who had been staring at her, and thanked him.

After a while, the white-robed monk gathered all the rice-man children outside the restaurant. When she left, she looked up at Li Weiyi who was looking at her from the second floor, and her tone was still so gentle: "I originally wanted to do a business and make money to support the children, but since you treated me to a meal, I won't kill you today! Let's do it another day!"

Li Weiyi was originally immersed in the other person's infectious and gentle smile, but when he suddenly heard these words, it was like falling from the sunny top of a mountain into a dark and cold ice cave in an instant. The cold almost froze him.

It seemed that someone had been waiting for him by the moat, or was preparing to go to the house where he lived to kill him.

Zhao Zhizhuo was not much better than him. His face turned pale and he slapped his forehead. "I should have been alert earlier. Apart from the Coffin Mountain, there is no Buddhist in Lizhou. She must be a killer from the Five Burial Temple..."

The word "killer" came out of his mouth in a very low voice.

Xu Fodu of Guanshan, one of the three great barbarian bandits in the southern border, was a behemoth that the Jiuli tribe had to pay tribute to every year.

One hundred thousand Buddhas can save the thieves. Who in the seven states in the southern border would not be afraid?

Zhao Zhizhuo stared at the figure in white that was gradually moving away, and whispered, "The Five Burial Temple is the most terrifying assassin organization in the underground city of Jiuli City. It is said that the power behind it is the Coffin Mountain. I couldn't even detect any fluctuations in her magic power. I'm afraid her cultivation is far superior to ours."

"Fortunately, we are generous enough today, otherwise it would be dangerous!"

Li Weiyi's expression changed again and again. He quickly stood up and called from afar: "Next time you go to beg for alms, continue to look for me. I will treat you to noodles another day... As much as you want..."

The Buddhist in white, who had already walked to the gate bridge, looked back at the second floor, just smiled, and went into the city with the group of children.

At the city gate, as expected, she was stopped by four soldiers from the city defense battalion.

"puff!"

“Puff!”

The next moment, the four soldiers from the city defense camp were all cut into two pieces by a red cassock.

The gushing blood continuously seeped into the moat through the cracks in the wooden gate bridge.

A nearly two-meter-tall monk with a curly beard put on his red cassock again and bowed respectfully to the layman in white: "Uncle Master, I was delayed by something and should have come to the city gate to pick you up half an hour ago."

"It's okay, I didn't wait long, just the time it took to get a bowl of noodles."

The lay Buddhist in white and the big monk in red cassock walked into Jiuli City with nearly a hundred rice-made children.

"Uncle-master, something big happened in Zangxian Town. The news spread on a small scale last night, but it could no longer be suppressed this morning. Many powerful figures left the city and rushed over." The big monk reported in a low voice.

“Boom!”

A large number of soldiers from the city defense camp rushed over, but when they saw the appearance of the monk in the red cassock and met his cold gaze, the leading officer riding the fire fox beast lowered his head first and did not dare to look him in the eye.

Finally, the soldiers from the city defense camp went to collect the body.

Li Weiyi was in no mood to eat noodles: "Someone must have placed an order at Wuzang Temple. It's either Yang Yun or the Changlin Gang."

"It's not even a month yet, how dare they?"

Zhao Zhizhuo thought quickly and stood up: "I will go into the city now. No matter what, I must find out the situation first and come back before dark."

After Li Weiyi separated from Zhao Zhizhuo, he returned to his house.

Under the old poplar tree in the front yard, Cai Yutong was wearing a veil and a much fresher dress. A light dot flickered between her eyebrows. She was communicating with a giant spider with her telekinesis, just like training a dog, commanding it to stand up and sit down with her index finger.

She had an extremely high talent in the spiritual path. She realized the spiritual light in three days, opened up the spiritual world of her forehead in ten days, learned the insect language in twenty-two days, subdued the first giant spider, and officially became an insect master.

But Li Weiyi has not yet seen the first ray of inspiration.

According to the senior spiritualists, he was not calm, had too many things to think about, and his mind was filled with many distracting thoughts, so the "flash of inspiration" never came.

"Brother, tell everyone to pack up quickly and follow me into the city before the city gates close at night."

Li Weiyi had no idea how many lives the Changlin Gang or Yang Yun had bought, and he had no idea whether those killers would kill innocent people indiscriminately. Now he could only take everyone to the Cangli Tribe to avoid disaster.

But he was also worried that he might be ambushed on the way.

If any one of the top 100 warriors like Yao Zhengsheng were to be killed, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Zhao Zhizhuo will definitely go find Li Songlin or Cangli. If the Cangli tribe can send a group of experts to escort him, it will be much safer!

Everyone naturally realized that something was wrong and immediately went to pack their luggage.

As time passed, the luggage was packed and loaded onto the carriage.

Li Weiyi sat on the courtyard wall, mobilizing the mana in his body, moving it to his eyes, ears, and nose, and sensing it to its peak. Soon, he smelled the scent of Changlin Gang leader Ishikawa Yu in the wind.

Can't see or hear him, but he must be nearby.

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After a moment.

On the second floor of Baoyue Building diagonally opposite, I caught a glimpse of Yao Zhengsheng's passing figure.

There were also several unusually light footsteps, blending in with the crowd on the street.

Fortunately, Zhao Meng, who was sitting in the yard, still had a deterrent effect.

Until the sun was setting, Zhao Zhizhuo finally rushed back with a group of white cavalrymen, who were the personal guards of the young patriarch Cangli, with a total of 20 riders. Their cultivation was not high, but they had symbolic significance, and not everyone dared to touch them.

Zhao Zhizhuo looked grim and worried. "After entering the city, I went to the clan school first, but found nothing. Then I went to the clan mansion and met the young clan leader. I learned that something big happened last night that alarmed all the high-ranking officials in Jiuli City. Lord Jiashou had already left the city."

"The killing notice of the Five Burial Temple was released this morning and then quickly spread to various cities in Lizhou. The reward is a Five Seas Pill. This is most likely the work of Yang Yun, as only he can get the news so quickly."

Li Weiyi asked, "No reward for anyone else?"

Zhao Zhizhuo shook his head: "In my opinion, compared to the loss of the Changlin Gang, Yang Yun cares more about the attitude of the fourth lady towards you."

With the confirmed information, Li Weiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not bad, the reward is just one Five Seas Pill. Even the white-robed hermit was alarmed, and I thought the Yang clan issued a kill order. Do you think that the white-robed hermit is really a powerful person?"

Zhao Zhizhuo's expression became serious. "Brother Li, you have to believe in my ability to judge people. I have also reached the peak of the Five Seas Realm. The white-robed hermit is definitely not an ordinary person, as I can make a mistake in his judgment."

"Don't be suspicious. In Yang Yun's eyes, you are only at the Seven Springs level. Being able to offer a Five Seas Pill as a reward is already a very high reward."

"The appearance of the Buddhist nun in white was purely an accident. It's obvious that she is not a normal person. One moment she is kind and compassionate, and the next moment she wants to kill. I invited her to have a bowl of noodles, but she didn't kill me. There's something wrong with this person!"

Zhao Meng asked: "So should we enter the city or not?"

Zhao Zhizhuo said, "Everyone should go to the clan school to take shelter first. Something big happened in Zangxian Town, and the young clan leader must rush there immediately. The chief and the young clan leader are not here, so it is too dangerous for us to stay in the suburbs."

"What happened in Immortal Burial Town?"

Li Weiyi thought of a lot of things in an instant. After all, the strange thing that happened there a month ago was still vivid in his mind.

Zhao Zhizhuo shook his head, indicating that the young patriarch did not tell him the details.

Li Weiyi escorted everyone out of the house, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Zhizhuo's hand and said solemnly: "Old Zhao, I leave all my companions to you, take good care of them for me."

Zhao Zhizhuo frowned: "You won't come with us?"

Li Weiyi glanced towards Baoyue Tower and the backyard, and said with a casual smile, "I feel like they won't let me into the city. If I go to the clan school, how will they have a chance to take action?"

"Weiyi, you said it yourself, that two brothers should die together and live together." Zhao Meng said.

Although Cai Yutong didn't know what had happened, she still turned back with Zhao Meng.

Li Weiyi hardened his heart and said, "The Five Seas Pill is too attractive to them! If I go with you on this journey into the city, it will not benefit anyone. I will bring slaughter to you, and you will become a burden to me, making it impossible for me to escape."

"Brother, sister, wait for me to come back. Then we will no longer be afraid of anyone."

After Li Weiyi said this, he fled at the fastest speed along the route he had already planned in his mind, and rushed towards the Sui River like a shadow.

Almost in an instant, many figures from the surrounding streets rushed after him like arrows.

Some shuttled through the crowd, while others flew across the rooftops.

There was also a golden carriage pulled by a silver-horned elk, running wildly on the street, intercepting and killing.

Li Weiyi had already discussed with Senior Guan that when Zhao Zhizhuo recovered his Baquan cultivation, he would send Zhao Meng, Cai Yutong and others to the Jiuli tribe to study. Only in this way could he go to the Tomb of King Cang with peace of mind and take another faster path to become a hidden god.

Today's unexpected situation forced him to advance all his plans.

At this moment, the setting sun looks like blood.

At this moment, the night and the murderous intent are getting closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)


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