Chapter 1003: Resurrection of the Skeleton Cult

In the abbot's room, all the prisoners who were previously arrested by Lu Yang were locked up here. Master Duan Chen was asking them about the whole story one by one in order to make a judgment on how to deal with these people.

When he heard the news from Lu Yang and the others, he stood up suddenly with his eyes wide open.

"What!"

Why are there so many things going on during this Buddha Bathing Festival? Blessed by the Buddha, fortunately he had the foresight to invite Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, otherwise the chaos during this Buddha Bathing Festival would be even greater.

"Tell me what's going on now?!" Master Duan Chen didn't bother to ask about the lewd monk. He was locked up here and couldn't escape anyway.

"Master, you will know if you release your spiritual consciousness."

Master Duan Chen released his spiritual sense, and although the range was not as large as that of Lu Yang and the others, it was enough to see clearly what was wrong with the people.

Everyone had a blank expression on their faces, and their symptoms were exactly the same as those of those people who took the Forgetfulness Pill in the Three-Eyed Ghost Monk's memory.

"According to our speculation, it is very likely that the problem lies with the water in the canal. The people from the Merciless Cult dumped a large amount of Forgetfulness Pills into the canal."

When Lu Yang expressed his speculation, Master Duan Chen's expression became increasingly gloomy.

I was negligent and didn't expect that there would be problems with the water in the canal. This is indeed a way to spread the Forgetfulness Poison throughout the entire Kaihuang City silently and efficiently.

Master Duan Chen realized the seriousness of the matter.

"What do you two donors think we should do?"

"The most urgent task is to stabilize the people. We have seen many ruthless acts along the way, abandoning wives and children, and abandoning them after having sex. If we wait for a while longer, I am afraid there will be a big chaos!"

"Old Meng and I discussed this on the way. The Forgetfulness Poison in the air is far less toxic than a whole Forgetfulness Pill. It's hard to say for Foundation Establishment cultivators, but for Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as they hold their breath and stop absorbing the Forgetfulness Poison, the toxicity in their bodies should soon pass and they'll return to normal."

The highest limit for the monk competition in this Buddha Bathing Festival is the Jindan stage, so there are many more Jindan stage monks in Kaihuang City now than usual, which can be a great help.

"Old Meng and I will try to find a way to calm the people and make these monks hold their breath."

"As for you, Master, please temporarily close Kaihuang Temple and do not allow any more pilgrims to come in. You will lead the monks to maintain order in the city."

"Okay, I'll do it right away. But how can the two donors keep the people calm while letting the monks hold their breath?" Master Duan Chen was puzzled. Now that the people and monks in the city are ruthless, the appeal of Lu Yang and the others has been greatly reduced. Will they be obedient? "This is easy."

As Lu Yang spoke, he took out a Bodhi tree seed, drilled into the soil, performed the tree planting technique to create a Bodhi clone, then took out a black robe with a golden skull printed on it from his identity jade card and put it on the Bodhi clone.

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"Old man, you are just my mother. Don't think I will do whatever you say. I don't need you to make decisions for my future."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"Could I harm myself?"

"You are an ungrateful person. I will just pretend that I don't have a son like you."

Similar conversations can be found everywhere.

Feelings and interests are two important factors in maintaining social relations. When feelings are lost and only interests remain, the original social relations are almost collapsed.

Kaihuang City is on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, a muffled groan came from the distance, like a fist hitting the ground, causing the ground to shake and splash up dust.

There was also the sound of buzzing swords breaking through the air, breaking through the sound barrier, like thunder.

"Don't run away, thief!"

Three figures flew out from the dust. The sound of fighting continued, coming from far away and getting more and more intense. Finally, it descended over Kaihuang City with a terrifying momentum.

Only then could people clearly see the three figures.

"It's Lu Jianxian and Meng Fuzi."

"Who is the other person?"

"I can't see clearly because I'm wearing a black cloak."

Meng Jingzhou performed the Arhat Fist, and the punch mark was so bright that it was more dazzling than the sun.

At the same time, he quietly tore up a dozen talismans, and a grand Buddhist sound came, as if hundreds of thousands of people were singing praises for Meng Jingzhou and chanting scriptures.

A halo appeared behind Lu Yang's head. It was formed by the condensation of countless golden sword energies, and it looked sacred and immortal.

"These two really have some skills." Under the black cloak, Bodhi's clone laughed coldly.

"Who are you anyway?" Lu Yang didn't buy the compliment and angrily scolded his clone.

"The leader of the Skeleton God Cult, White Bone Man." The Bodhi clone released boundless pressure, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The entire Kaihuang City was shrouded in this pressure. From the Nascent Soul cultivators to the common people, everyone was crawling on the ground.

The common people do not know what level of cultivation Bai Gu Lang has, but the Nascent Soul cultivators know.

This must be a combined power!

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“It sounds like a cult.”

The Bodhi clone was furious: "If you dare to insult the Divine Religion, then this city will be used as a sacrifice! Senluo Sword Formation!"

A sword formation with little power but great noise was set up, nailing the void. A formation like a pagoda appeared above Kaihuang City, getting smaller and smaller from bottom to top, like the Senluo Hell.

"How dare you massacre the city! Huang Tian Immortal Slaughter Fist!" Meng Jingzhou shouted.

"Immortal-Destroying Sword!" Lu Yang raised the Qingfeng Sword high. The sword energy was a hundred meters long, and even a giant ship in the East China Sea could be cut in half with one sword.

The two of them used all their skills to fight against Lu Yang's Bodhi clone.

Everyone in Kaihuang City looked up at the battlefield in the sky, worried that the aftermath of Bai Gulang's attack would fall into the city and hit them.

At the same time, under the command of Master Duanchen, the monks of Kaihuang Temple divided Kaihuang City into parts, trying to reduce the communication and movement of the people.

After hundreds of rounds of bloody battles, the Bodhi clone finally began to show signs of fatigue. He could no longer hold on and showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Well, well, well, they are indeed the legendary Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, they really live up to their reputation!"

"You want to protect the people in this city, right? Let me see how you do it!"

"The religion of God will last forever!"

The body of the Bodhi clone expanded rapidly. The accident happened so suddenly that Lu Yang and the others had no time to stop it. They heard a loud bang and the Bodhi clone exploded. Thick black smoke billowed and floated in the air.

Lu Yang's expression suddenly changed: "Not good, this is the legendary corpse poison that was born from the sea of ​​blood and corpses. If you inhale it, your internal organs will collapse, and even gods can't save you!"

They tried hard to drive away the smoke, but accidentally spread it everywhere.

Upon hearing this, the people in the city hurriedly hid in their rooms, and the monks held their breath, without exception.

Lu Yang and the other man looked at each other and it was done.

Just as they expected, as long as the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators stopped absorbing the Forgetfulness Poison, the toxicity would be quickly decomposed and they would return to normal.

They also realized that they were not normal just now, and that there was something strange in the city.

Just when Lu Yang and the other man thought they had the situation under control, two figures ascended into the sky and looked at them coldly.

"As expected of you, you are the disciple of Master Bu Yu. You really have some skills."

Although he didn't know these two people, Lu Yang easily guessed their identities: "The people from the Merciless Sect are the ones who released the Forgetfulness Poison?"

(End of this chapter)