Chapter 236: Belief Is a Demon, Choose Hope!

"Boss, have you ever heard of the Buddha-worshiping Glazed Pagoda in Tianfo City? Have you ever heard of the famous figures in it?"

The caravan quickly left the range of Yinfeng Mountain, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief when they walked out of here.

Fortunately, nothing happened on the subsequent journey. They were all frightened and fearful.

On the carriage, Yang Yu asked the caravan owner with great interest.

"Don't dare, don't dare. My name is Jia Fugui. Just call me by my name."

The caravan boss Jia Fugui said uneasily, but he did not dare to show off in front of the immortal leader.

Unexpectedly, the boss's name was also called Fugui, which seemed to be fate.

Yang Yu thought of his corpse slave with the same name.

"There are eminent monks in the Buddha Respecting Glazed Pagoda, not masters that we can come into contact with. However, the people in Tianfo City are aware of the existence of these eminent monks, and they are also protecting the common people in our city."

Jia Fugui's face showed full of piety, and it was obvious that he was blessed by Dade Temple. They were all devout believers of Dade Temple.

Based on preconceptions, Yang Yu didn't have a good impression of Dade Temple.

The White Buddha Temple in Jiunan Town, Dingzhou, is also a corner of the Dade Temple, but it is colluding with demons. None of those bald donkeys are good people.

When I was still in Hanzhou, a big battle broke out in the Minghe Gate of Dade Temple. It was obvious from the inside that the monks of Dade Temple were practicing Buddhist secret scriptures. If he doesn't come out, he will look more like a monster.

It is obvious that these Buddhist practitioners are no different from other practitioners.

"There is a master and three masters enshrined in the glazed pagoda. The master's name is Zen Master Qingnan, and the three masters are named Deyu, Dechan, and Desheng! Every household in our Tianfo City has There are incense offerings, which have never been cut off, and they are dedicated to the Zen master and the three masters."

Jia Fugui slowly explained, and after mentioning the names of these people, he quickly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited a few verses.

It seems that for him, naming several people is a form of disrespect, and the act of chanting is asking for forgiveness.

Yang Yu nodded to this.

These weird names were all monks' dharma titles, and they also reminded him of the great abbot Delan and Zen Master Qingyin he had come into contact with.

If this dharma title corresponds to the cultivation strength, it would be quite reasonable.

Master Nadelan was a fleshly monk, and Zen Master Qingyin who brought people to Minghemen was a powerful monk.

In other words, there are at least one Zombie God and three Flesh Shang in the Glazed Pagoda of Tianfo City.

According to the division of other states, here they guard the Glazed Pagoda and Tianfo City, which is actually equivalent to the status of the state leader.

Yang Yu then asked about the Buddhist Association, but as Jia Fugui was just a commoner, he had no chance to contact them and could not provide any information.

According to him, in Tianfo City, whenever the triennial Buddhist meeting is held, it will be the busiest day in Tianfo City, and many immortals and foreign monks can be seen.

Whenever this time comes, many people will choose to stay behind closed doors for fear of accidentally offending these immortals. The city lord's palace will also implement a very strict curfew for civilians.

With Jia Fugui's knowledge, there was not much information available, but Yang Yu still expressed her gratitude to him.

Ten days later, the caravan finally arrived at Tianfo City.

As the main city of Qinglian Prefecture, Tianfo City is also very majestic. Although it is still some distance away, you can already smell a strong scent of incense here.

The city is tall and majestic. The walls are densely covered with Buddhist niches and enshrine countless Buddha statues, exuding a strong sacred atmosphere and brilliance.

In front of each Buddhist niche, a candle was lit, and there were many melted candles. The melted red wax flowed along the gaps in the city wall, looking like blood.

Even outside the city, looking from a distance, one can easily see the towering glazed tower standing in the city, as if it is the patron saint of the city.

The caravan carrying the goods paid a lot of money when they entered the city. Yang Yu followed them into Tianfo City, but frowned.

As soon as he entered the city, the smell of incense inside became stronger, and there was a very pungent and choking feeling, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, I saw many civilians walking on the street. Some were reciting obscure scriptures while walking, and some were kneeling on the ground piously, kowtowing in the direction of the Glazed Pagoda.

There are even children on the street with tattoos that look like Sanskrit characters on their bodies and faces.

To outsiders, the scene in this city is peaceful and a rare peaceful place, but to Yang Yu, it is very strange.

These common people act like crazy and behave in different ways.

Dade Temple protects this group of people, but it only needs their faith. What is the use of faith? Is there any connection with the practice of Daitokuji Temple?

Yang Eucalyptus has heard of the way of believing in incense, whether in the past or present life.

But he didn't believe that there would be normal incense worship here. There must be some secret in it, but he only needed to enter Dade Temple to know it.

Jia Fugui is considered a rich man in Tianfo City. The risks gained by doing business are enough for him to accumulate wealth quickly, and at least he can live a better life than most ordinary people.

Yang An originally planned to say goodbye to Tianfo City after arriving, but Jia Fugui kindly invited Yang An to stay at his home temporarily, waiting for the convening of the Buddhist meeting, and also thanked Yang An for saving his life.

He was unfamiliar with the place, and his cultivation was only "fake food". There were countless cultivation auras that could be sensed in the city. Yang An thought about it and agreed, which was considered a temporary place to stay.

At this time, there were more than ten days before the convening of the Buddhist meeting, and he chose to wait and see.

Jia Fugui's home in the huge Tianfo City was a large mansion, and there was even a small garden in the mansion, which was enough to show that his family was wealthy.

Led by Jia Fugui, he entered his home, and Buddha statues with incense and candles could be seen everywhere in the mansion.

Yang An glanced at it, and there were no less than twenty Buddha statues that could be seen, whether on the corridor, in the corner, or in the courtyard, everywhere.

In addition to incense and candles, there were also many fruits and meat.

It was the first time that Yang An saw meat being used to worship Buddha statues, and it was raw meat.

Even the walls of the courtyard were engraved with Sanskrit scriptures, and painted with red paint, which was very eye-catching.

Possessed, these people's beliefs were possessed.

A secluded house was arranged for Yang An to rest. A servant hurriedly ran to whisper a few words beside Jia Fugui, and Jia Fugui's face changed and left.

With Yang An's perception, and at such a close distance, he could naturally hear it clearly.

What the servant said was: The young lady is crazy again!

Yang An released his perception and found that many people gathered in another house in the mansion, most of them were servants of Jia Fugui's family.

But he didn't care, after all, this was Jia Fugui's family affair, just a little unusual.

Entering the house room arranged by Jia Fugui for him, Yang An originally wanted to take this opportunity to condense the light of the skydial.

Since his cultivation was sealed, he naturally didn't need to think about practicing for the time being. Besides, the Moro Buddha Acupoint was constantly condensing his magic power, so he didn't need to worry.

Although the Nine Powers Shocking Dragon didn't make much noise, this was in Tianfo City, during the time when the Buddha Conference was held. There were many cultivation auras in the city. In order to avoid being noticed, Yang An didn't plan to practice.

The light of the sundial was the most suitable.

He ordered the servants in the Jia Mansion to leave and not disturb him. In the room, Yang An just sat cross-legged, but he was stunned.

His head was buzzing, as if something had hit the back of his head invisibly.

This familiar feeling... It's the Meat Tree!

Yang An suddenly remembered that the time had passed quietly since the half year that the owner of the shop said.

Now the Meat Tree has made some noise. Could it be that the fusion of the forbidden weapon fragments has been successful?

He immediately immersed his consciousness into the Meat Tree in his mind, and soon saw the familiar trunk and countless branches again.

Half a year has passed, and I don't know if it's because of the fusion of the forbidden weapon fragments, all the members of the Jingtiehui have fallen silent, and no news has been received.

At this time, the Flesh Tree did not seem to have changed much, but Yang An seemed to smell a faint scent on this tree.

I don't know if it was his illusion, the scent was like the decayed smell of some creature being disemboweled, a little weird, it seemed that it didn't exist before.

On the Flesh Tree, a mask-shaped fruit with stripes painted all over it attracted Yang An's attention when his consciousness entered.

There were already a few more bloodstains on the fruit, and it was obvious that other people in the Jingtiehui had also received the news.

Sure enough, it was the news from the owner of the shop. From this point of view, the forbidden weapon fragments should have been successfully fused.

Yang An immediately touched the fruit with his consciousness, and the familiar voice of the owner of the shop soon came from the fruit.

"The fragments of the forbidden weapon have been successfully fused, and the ability of the container to transmit has been reopened. Next, we will start our next stage of the plan. I will try to help you advance to the Flesh Killer. There will definitely be certain risks. Even if you break through the Flesh Killer, there may be sequelae. You must be mentally prepared."

As soon as the news from the master of the temple was sent out, fruits of other shapes appeared on the Flesh Killer Tree one after another, and the members of the Jingtiehui all replied.

"We are not afraid of sequelae, nor are we afraid of risks. If we cannot break through the Flesh Killer, we will be trapped in the Fushi for life, and even have to suppress our own cultivation and not make any progress. Otherwise, we will die. Rather than die, we will definitely choose to give it a try!"

This is the news from the Broken Hand, and the meaning of others is the same as what he said.

The members of the Jingtiehui are all born with Flesh Killer physiques. All the costs are suppressed in the early stage of cultivation. They are destined to be unable to enter the Flesh Killer. Once they enter, they will burst out because of the cost and die uncontrollably.

This is their only hope.

In the face of death, they will naturally choose hope.

Soon, the master of the temple also sent new news.

"I've been waiting for you to say this. In that case, everyone, please report your current cultivation levels. I currently need a partner to cooperate with me in this experiment. The person must be close to the late stage of the Fu-Shi cultivation!"