Directly south of the sky, near the sea, there is a land of barren sand and desert, called "Nanli".

It is rumored that there is a demonic abyss here, in which ancient beasts have been sealed, and evil spirits have also descended.

On a certain year and in a certain month, the ancient beast soared into the sky, burning up the night, calling down a sea of ​​fire, and burning evil spirits... The horrifying sound of that battle could almost be heard throughout the sky.

Later, inland mortal cultivators regarded this as "unlucky", and from then on they rarely had any contact with him.

But in the core area of ​​Nanli, there stands a special temple.

Different from the simplicity and simplicity of other Buddhist holy places, this temple is magnificent, has a flourishing fire, is crowded with people, and has many believers.

A Buddhist pagoda is built in the central area, rising from the ground and reaching into the sky. Although it is not as majestic and magnificent as the obsidian stele of Tianshan Mountain, it can still be clearly seen for hundreds of miles.

Before he even got close, he heard the tiny sounds of countless women who seemed to be chanting scriptures. The sounds came one after another, as if someone was taking the lead in giving a speech and the other women echoed in agreement.

It was early winter, and it got dark a little early. The dim stars could not illuminate the barren ground. In mid-air, a seductive figure spread its wings and slid silently to the top of the pagoda.

"Blood Spirit Technique·Red Mist Veil."

There was a rare hint of seriousness in the lazy voice, and the bumpy body gradually disappeared in the night.

The person who melts into the red mist in the fragrance of flowers on the other shore is exactly relying on it.

In order to allow her sister to leave with peace of mind, she volunteered to take on a mission with an unknown degree of danger - to explore the Maha Jinlun Temple and confirm the true identity of the "Lord Buddha".

You must know that thousands of years ago, among the first generation of spirit envoys in Jinghua Palace, the one responsible for intelligence was this "blood spirit envoy".

In other words, in a sense, she should be regarded as the direct predecessor of Yan Ye and Xi Feiniao.

It's just that compared to "gathering intelligence", this senior seems to prefer to independently deal with the existences that she considers "threats" or "non-threats" after collecting them.

The spirit leader Hua Ling asked for instructions. How to do it all depends on your mood.

"Huh, I don't know if the master has come back." There was a hint of worry in her tone.

Although she didn't think that the so-called "nuns of Mahajinlun Temple" could come up with anything, since there were potential risks, she had to pay great attention to them.

After all, the lesson for Razina is right in front of her. Even if the combined strength of herself and her sister is enough to destroy the world, remaining vigilant in the face of unknown forces is a crisis that she believes is necessary as a first-generation spiritual envoy.

consciousness.

This time, she was ready. Once she found out that "Lord Buddha" really belonged to someone who could threaten the existence of Jinghua Palace, she would not hesitate to take action to eliminate him.

Of course, all prerequisites must be based on the extent of the other party's true cultivation level.

If she is a demigod, then making gestures here will definitely cause strange phenomena and cause a devastating blow to the environment that the master cares about most. Considering this, she may also choose not to alert the snake first.

Hua Ling said before leaving: "If the cost of eradicating the threat is high, then just come back. Remember not to show off."

The sweet tone still echoes in Pingyi's ears.

My sister's expression was very cold at that time. But every time I think of these words, Ping Yi still feels hot in her heart, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

"When can I be more honest again?"

Pingyi shook his head gently, suppressed the smile that could not be hidden on his face, and slowly fell to the top of the tower.

Hula——

Under the night, her black skirt swayed back in the wind, and her vampire-like cold and delicate face faced the starlight.

The "red dust" on her fingertips shone slightly, and at this moment, all living creatures within the temple were quietly enveloped by her terrifyingly huge consciousness.

The lecture below continues——

"We saints should become independent as soon as possible and get rid of the support of the opposite sex; we should think about it night and day and recognize our self-worth; we should keep searching and repeatedly strengthen our faith; we should persist in following the Buddha and leading to the secret path to heaven."

"You should be independent! Get rid of the support of the opposite sex..."

"You should think deeply! Recognize your self-worth..."

"Should be sought! Consolidate faith repeatedly..."

"The path to heaven should be from Buddha!"

Looking around, in front of the "Heavenly Buddha Pagoda" inside the temple, there are about thousands of women wearing Buddhist robes, kneeling and prostrating. They are mumbling words and repeating the earnest words preached by a certain leader; their

There is fanaticism in his eyes, as if he regards the person in his eyes as a god.

Pingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and controlled his spiritual consciousness to scan towards the core of the entire temple - a mysterious woman in the "Sifang Pavilion" on the highest floor of the pagoda.

This woman wore a veil, not a monk's robe, nor a nun's hat like the others.

She had long flowing black hair and sat upright on the jade lotus platform. The lotus petals were blooming in all directions, and the flowers were flying, making it seem like there was a Dharma image behind her.

It is worth noting that this woman is tall, with broad shoulders and dark skin. Judging from her appearance alone, it is difficult to associate her with the word "beauty", but if she were to be described as a cult monk, it would be more appropriate.

"It seems that this is the so-called 'Lord Buddha'."

Pingyi frowned slightly and continued to listen to this woman's sermon to the thousands of people under the tower.

“…We saints, only our own strength is our true strength, and women should not be reduced to men’s toys;

Only by giving up lust can we gain true freedom, and high-level freedom can lead us to the Holy Land after death.

We are flesh and blood, and we must never cater to men, wear heavy makeup, or dress up excessively. Women should keep traditions, pursue the truth wholeheartedly, and yearn for new life."

"Yes! We saints must not cater to men. We should keep our traditions, pursue the truth wholeheartedly, and yearn for new life!!"

"Men like to conquer, and their core is like an animal.

What we want is to use our own means to make them lose the ability to distinguish right from wrong, so that they have to work hard all day like cattle and horses, so that they have no time to think about the truth of the world in the cycle of torture——

What we need is not just superficial equality, but a subversion of power;

The significance of the existence of our Great Golden Wheel Temple is to allow female cultivators in the world to achieve enlightenment and ascend, to regain control of their souls as immortals, and to complete the cycle of destiny!"

"Yes!!! What Lord Buddha said is worth ten thousand gold!! We vow to follow your teachings and carry forward the glory of our temple throughout the sky!!!"

The voices from the audience got louder and louder.

It can be felt that all the nuns in the Mahajinlun Temple have irrational fanaticism in their eyes. They are like evil beasts whose brains have been controlled. They are kneeling on the ground and banging their heads against the futon in front of them.

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Puff, puff, puff...

Even if there are red marks between the eyebrows, the kowtow still continues.

"What kind of cult is this?"

Looking at the scene below, Ping Yi frowned deeply.

Such a rare scene really made her feel a little outrageous.

In her opinion, this so-called "Buddha" is just the leader of a brainwashing organization who deceives people with lies and is good at controlling women's hearts. However, those believers are not bound by shackles such as contracts, and they believe in it voluntarily and actively.

Speaking of "Lord Buddha", this had to make Pingyi a little curious about the true appearance under the veil.

"Then let me see who you are."

Through the feedback of divine consciousness, it can be clearly perceived that the "Lord Buddha" also hides spiritual pressure through some means. And being able to not be seen through by the true god-level possession means that his true cultivation level must be at least around the semi-god level.

level. In Tiancang Continent, for a human monk, this can almost be regarded as the "currently strongest".

Thinking of this, Pingyi restrained his breath and planned to peek through her veil in a gentle way to get a glimpse of her true face.

call--

The breeze blows.

In the Sifang Pavilion, the woman sitting on the jade lotus platform moved slightly, and the veil fluttered in front of her forehead.

In just one breath, Pingyi could see the satisfied evil smile raised at the corners of her thick lips, and he could also peek into half of the woman's face through the field of vision provided by the breeze.

"This..." Her red lips opened slightly.

"Who dares to offend the Holy Buddha!"

Just when she was stunned and stunned at the top of the tower, Fengyuan seemed to finally realize something, and without any warning, she appeared from the throne and turned into a ray of golden light on the pavilion!

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Chapter completed!