Chapter 226: Then You Will Become a Buddha Respected by the Entire Western Regions (4000 words, Part 2, Part 1)
In the early morning, the morning glow broke through the evening clouds, and the clouds in the east turned grayish white, gradually thinning out, revealing a line of light blue sky.
The damp earth was littered with fallen leaves, their water dripping down from their tips into small puddles of water, making a soft sound. The mountains in the distance were still shrouded in mist, their outlines blurred, a mere expanse of varying shades of gray.
The accumulated water on the eaves of the dilapidated temple dripped intermittently, splashing tiny drops of water on the green stone steps. The air was filled with the scent of soil and grass, and the coolness flowed slowly with the wind.
The temple gate opened, Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the sky. A faint golden light shone through the gaps in the clouds, shining obliquely on the wet ground, reflecting some blurry spots of light.
Inside the temple.
Wangxin raised his head and looked at the smiling Maitreya Buddha sitting in the middle, and the ferocious guardian Wei Tuo beside him.
Ever since Xiao Mo killed those bandits with a single blow last night, Wang Xin has been standing in front of the Buddha statue.
The girl's eyes were still clear, but there seemed to be a hint of confusion.
When they saw the sunlight outside the temple, Han Zi and his family came back to their senses from what happened last night.
Han Zi glanced at the gravel floor in the temple. If it weren't for the bloodstains on it, he would have thought that last night was just a dream.
However, even though Xiao Mo saved his family, Han Zi felt more fear towards Xiao Mo besides gratitude.
The moment he drew his sword, the murderous aura made him suspect that he would be chopped to pieces.
Moreover, Han Zi felt that the reason he saved her was just a convenient thing to do.
It seems that the most fundamental purpose of this young man in killing those bandits was not to save his own group.
To this young man, the life and death of his group seemed less important than a finger of this female monk.
Xiao Mo took a step forward and walked out of the temple with a knife in his hand. His feet stepped into a shallow puddle, splashing water.
Wang Xin withdrew his gaze from the Buddha statue and followed Xiao Mo again.
"Mr. Xiao, can we go with you?"
"Mr. Xiao, I can pay for it. I won't bother you in vain."
"Mr. Xiao"
After Han Zi reacted, he quickly ran forward and shouted, wanting to go with the other party.
But Xiao Mo walked forward without looking back and ignored him at all.
Walking down the mountain, Xiao Mo and Wang Xin seemed to have returned to the relatively silent state they were in at the beginning.
The girl kept her head down, as if she was worried about something.
Xiao Mo ignored her.
Buddhism is not just limited to scriptures.
Kongnian Temple let her go down the mountain to gain experience, which was also a way for her to question her conscience and seek the truth.
If she can figure it out, then her Buddhist teachings will reach a higher level.
If she couldn't figure it out.
All I can say is that maybe she is just like that.
However, after Xiao Mo killed those bandits yesterday, he did feel that his health was not very good.
During this period of time, Xiao Mo has killed too many people.
After a total of 4,563 cultivators from the Wangchuan Sect were killed by Xiao Mo, the bloody evil energy in Xiao Mo's body was approaching the limit of his control.
Common sense suggests that Xiao Mo really needs to recuperate well and suppress the bloody evil energy in his body first.
But along the way, Xiao Mo killed many monks.
The bloody evil energy in his body became thicker and thicker.
Those bandits were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the bloody aura to seem to be out of control.
Xiao Mo felt that it was his own spiritual will that was extraordinary.
Otherwise, if Xue Kui knew that he had killed more than 4,000 cultivators in one day while using the Tiandi Xuhong, and had killed quite a few more people in recent days, he would definitely call himself a madman.
Three days later.
And just as Xiao Mo and Jiang Xin continued to walk towards the Black Dragon Sect.
Xiao Mo and Wang Xin's minds focused.
Immediately afterwards, three Nascent Soul cultivators jumped out from the mountains and forests and surrounded and killed Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo still only needed one strike of the sword, and the three cultivators were immediately annihilated without any mercy.
But the assassination of Xiao Mo by these three cultivators was just the beginning.
After this, more and more cultivators rushed towards Xiao Mo.
Some of them were lurking in the mountains and forests, setting up magic circles in the direction of Xiao Mo's advance.
Some hid in the rivers and waited for Xiao Mo to cross the river before suddenly rising from the bottom of the river.
Some of them disguised themselves as ordinary street vendors and poisoned Xiao Mo.
Others pretended to be girls lost in the mountains and forests, pretending to be lost and seducing Xiao Mo, thinking that after Xiao Mo let down his guard, he would break free from his state of mind and kill him with one blow.
But how could Xiao Mo give them a chance?
If Xiao Mo was really that easily fooled, he would have been tricked into the room by those female disciples of Wanhua Peak countless times.
In order to prevent her senior brother from falling victim to the female disciples of Wanhua Peak, Yu Yunwei often whispered some "green tea tricks" in Xiao Mo's ear to give her senior brother a shot of defense.
Therefore, none of these cultivators succeeded and all died under Xiao Mona's spiritual sword.
Before killing them, Xiao Mo would search their souls.
From their memories, I roughly understood why they killed themselves.
Some monks are members of assassin organizations. They received money and wanted to kill me.
Although Xiao Mo did not find out who their employer was from the memories of these assassins, he could guess that it was nothing more than the candidate for the Holy Son of Wandao Sect.
They didn't dare to confront me head-on, so they paid someone to kill me.
Logically speaking, the money that those candidates for the Holy Son have is not enough to hire cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to risk their lives for them.
It is estimated that the elders behind these candidates for the Holy Son came forward to help.
But this is normal.
When the ten candidates for the Holy Son are selected, in addition to their original masters, many hall masters and peak masters of the Wandao Sect will also place bets.
It’s not that no one wanted to bet on Xiao Mo, but Xue Kui rejected all of them.
They are betting that they will have to repay favors in the future and get a piece of the pie in the future.
But after I become the leader of Wandao Sect, I will cleanse Wandao Sect thoroughly.
"fine."
After Xiao Mo searched the assassin's soul, he chopped off his head with a knife.
After I return to the sect, I will ask Xue Kui to investigate and settle accounts with these elders and peak masters one by one.
However, in addition to these assassins, there are also some monks who come to seek revenge on Xiao Mo.
Because Xiao Mo had concealed his state of mind along the way, he attracted many cultivators who tried to kill him.
Most of those cultivators were killed by Xiao Mo.
Sometimes Xiao Mo would leave one or two people alive, destroy their cultivation, and let them return to the sect to report the news.
Xiao Mo was waiting for those sects to come and seek revenge on him so that he could try out his sword skills in order to break through.
Since their own disciples died, in order to maintain the reputation of their sect, they would naturally seek revenge on Xiao Mo.
Otherwise, if your disciples are killed and abused at will, where is the dignity of the sect?
If you can’t even protect your own disciples, who will come to you for help in the future?
But the funny thing is that many sects have not figured out the true identity of the man who killed their disciples.
They didn't even know Xiao Mo's true realm, they just thought that Xiao Mo was a cultivator below the Longmen realm.
When more and more people died in these sects, and even the elders in the Nascent Soul stage died without returning, they knew that they had kicked the hard wall and all turned a deaf ear and dumb.
In addition to those who came to kill Xiao Mo, there were also many people who came to kill Wang Xin.
When the news of Wangxin leaving Kongnian Temple to travel the mortal world spread, more and more demons came to get rid of Wangxin.
I don’t know where they got the information from, but many people know that Wangxin is the Seven Apertures Heart.
Not to mention how detrimental it would be to the demonic path if Wangxin, who possesses a heart with seven orifices, grew up.
The most important thing is that refining pills with the Seven Apertures Heart is extremely beneficial for the Jade Realm cultivators to break through to the Immortal Realm!
However, when they appeared in front of Xiao Mo and Xiao Mo drew out the Naling Knife in his hand, it was too late for them to regret.
Even if these demonic sects are relatively close to him, Xiao Mo will go and "challenge" them specifically.
Xiao Mo's "challenging" usually means destroying the entire family.
Every time Xiao Mo destroys a demon sect, the bloody evil energy in Xiao Mo's body will become more and more intense, and his realm strength will rise to a higher level.
But Xiao Mo was increasingly eroded by the bloody evil energy.
Along the way, Xiao Mo no longer knew how many people he had killed.
"Xiao Mo of Wandao Sect killed Yupu Realm with Yuanying Realm."
"Xiao Mo of the Wandao Sect massacred the entire sect."
"A madman even crazier than the Blood King."
Xiao Mo's reputation seems to be growing.
Gradually, many assassination organizations that accepted orders gave up on assassinating Xiao Mo.
The cultivators in the Jade Pu Realm could not kill Xiao Mo, and some of them were even unable to escape and were chopped to death by Xiao Mo.
As for asking the cultivators in the Immortal Realm to take action, there are not so many cultivators in the Immortal Realm. Most of the sect leaders are only in the Jade Realm.
And what if the Blood King is there to protect Xiao Mo?
Even the Immortal Realm has no confidence in being able to withstand the Blood Leader's Crazy Blood Knife.
However, on his way to the Black Dragon Sect, Xiao Mo was also searching for the whereabouts of other saints of the Wandao Sect in various intelligence organizations in the Western Regions.
Xiao Mo killed two candidates for the Holy Son on the way.
Three months passed.
One morning, when Xiao Mo was practicing qigong and regulating his breathing, he suddenly opened his eyes, and violent blood and energy spread throughout his body.
The bloody aura seemed to condense into substance, as if Xiao Mo was wearing a blood-red windbreaker.
Xiao Mo's scarlet eyes kept switching between rationality and madness.
"Xiao Mo."
Wang Xin, who had just picked some fruit, was so scared when she saw Xiao Mo's appearance that she dropped the fruit and ran over quickly.
“Don’t come over here!”
Xiao Mo roared at Wang Xin.
He was breathing heavily and clenching his fists.
The sweat on his forehead had wet his temples. The Naling Sword beside him was gradually unsheathed due to the murderous aura surrounding Xiao Mo, revealing half of the bright blade!
Under Xiao Mo's skin, one could even see the red blood flowing through the black veins.
But seeing how painful he was, how could Wang Xin just stand there and stare blankly?
Ignoring Xiao Mo's scolding, Wang Xin took another step forward under his monk robe, sat in front of Xiao Mo, and held his calloused hand tightly.
The moment Wang Xin touched Xiao Mo, the bloody evil energy rushed towards her body like a tide, eroding her mind, spiritual veins, muscles and bones.
“It hurts.”
Wang Xin pursed her thin lips tightly, feeling her body being cut piece by piece by a knife from the inside out.
But she endured the pain and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Verses of scripture were recited from Wangxin's mouth.
The bloody evil energy around Xiao Mo was gradually dispelled, or transferred into Wang Xin's body, who used his own Buddha nature to suppress and digest the evil energy in Xiao Mo's body.
After an incense stick of time, Xiao Mo's murderous aura gradually subsided, and Wang Xin's palms were covered with sweat.
Xiao Mo opened his eyes again.
"How are you?" Wang Xin asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"I told you not to come over." Xiao Mo said coldly.
"But you are in pain." Wang Xin lowered his head, looking very self-blaming.
"I can handle it myself." Xiao Mo's voice was almost scolding.
"I'm sorry. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Wang Xin gently pulled the corner of Xiao Mo's clothes.
Looking at Wang Xin's self-blaming eyes, Xiao Mo sighed and shook his head:
"Forget your mind. To practice Buddhism, you need to understand your true mind clearly.
And my bloody evil spirit is like deadly poison to you Buddhist disciples.
Your state of mind and the clarity of your heart may very well be destroyed by my bloody evil energy.
You used your own body to eliminate the blood evil energy in my body, didn't you think about this?"
"Xiao Mo, I've actually thought about it," Wang Xin said seriously, "but Xiao Mo, I'm more afraid that something might happen to you."
“.”
"Xiao Mo, you really can't kill anymore during this period." Wang Xin's tone was almost pleading, "Your body is really on the verge of breaking point. If you continue like this, you will lose control."
"limit?"
Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.
"I've cultivated myself this way for all these years. If I can't even get past this one, then I'll just stop here. And do you think that if I don't kill, others won't kill me?"
Xiao Mo put down Wang Xin's white and tender palm and said coldly:
"In this place called the Western Region, there is only life and death.
I have killed too many monks, and more and more people are targeting me, and they all want to kill me.
But I don't regret it.
All I have to do is keep killing!
I'll kill them all until no one dares to come and trouble me again.
I'll kill until everyone is terrified at the mere mention of my name.
Everything I said was like an oracle to them.
Only then will they realize—oh, it turns out that the Western Regions also have rules.”
Xiao Mo looked at the girl in front of him calmly: "You want me not to kill them? Then Wang Xin, let me ask you, unless they die, they will come to me again and again, will you help me kill them?"
Wang Xin: “.”
Xiao Mo held the long knife, stood up, and walked out of the cave step by step. The fruit she had just picked up was crushed under her feet:
"Forget about me, don't follow me.
My evil nature has become too strong, and I am no longer able to turn back, nor do I want to turn back."
I will become a demon feared by the entire Western Regions.
By then.
You will become a Buddha revered by the entire Western Regions.
(End of this chapter)
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