Chapter 797: They Live Like Ants

As Qi Lingchan spoke, he turned to look at the nine golden lights in the distant sky, with a look of seriousness in his eyes: "Sure enough, Dalin Temple has a profound foundation. Fortunately, I didn't act recklessly. Let me just say, these monks occupied the five thousand holy lands of Lingshan. How could there be no achievements in the years? The cultivation of these eight people has clearly broken the shackles of heaven and earth, and they have an obscure ancient aura flowing around them. They are not ordinary human beings."

After hearing Qi Lingchan's words, Cui Yu looked at the nine rays of light in the void: "Breaking the shackles of heaven and earth? Is he a master in the Taiyi realm?"

"I suspect it is much more than that. Except for one of them belonging to Monk Baodeng, I have never seen any of the other eight auras." Qi Lingchan had a serious look in his eyes.

Hearing Qi Lingchan's words, Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of seriousness: "The eight strong men who have transcended the limits of heaven and earth, facing the terrifying weirdness, can only seal, but have no room to fight back. If you say it, you will not be able to fight back." I dare to believe it. Hasn’t the shackles of heaven and earth already fallen? Why are there still strong men in Dalin Temple who have broken through the shackles of the Golden Imperial Realm? "

Cui Yu asked about the doubts in his heart. He couldn't believe that there were strong people in this world who could break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

"What if their original realm is above the shackles? Or, the Holy Land of Lingshan has its own independent rules, independent of the world. It doesn't seem difficult for them to break through the realm, right?" Qi Lingchan replied Finished sentence.

Cui Yu was silent when he heard this. He felt that what Qi Lingchan said made sense.

The next moment, the eight rays of light in the Holy Land of Lingshan seemed to sense something was wrong. Suddenly, the huge dharma opened its eyes, and a terrifying power burst out. Then Cui Yu's dream was shattered by the impact, and Cui Yu woke up from his sleep.

"It's weird, Dalin Temple actually has the means to resist the Dafa of enlightenment in dreams?" Cui Yu said in surprise.

Upper Bound

Nine figures sat cross-legged in the void, activating the formation, evolving into a Dharma image, suppressing the fingers that penetrated from outside the Holy Land of Lingshan.

"It seems like someone is peeping?" The Eighth Patriarch turned his eyes and scanned the void, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Maybe it's that beast Qi Lingchan, don't worry about him. Now that we are out of the mountains, how can that beast Qi Lingchan cause any trouble?" There was a touch of disdain in the eyes of the Fifth Patriarch.

While talking, everyone looked at the crack. Even if there was a Buddha seal, there was still a trace of black strange power that could not be blocked. It slowly seeped out, flowing throughout the Holy Land of Lingshan, and towards the lower world. The outer courtyard of Dalin Temple drifted away.

Under the abbot's auspices, the outer courtyard of Dalin Temple soon returned to calm, and everything was back on track.

But before a few hours had passed, another handyman disciple turned into a black-haired monster and began to massacre the handyman disciples.

A flurry of panic arose again, and everyone in Dalin Temple suppressed the panic, but things seemed to be a little unexpected. Then more servant disciples were the first to be attacked by strange things, and turned into terrifying monsters, and even... He was content with killing the handymen in the outer courtyard, but instead attacked the disciples in the cultivation realm directly.

Fortunately, that disciple's cultivation was pretty good and he escaped disaster at the critical moment.

"This weird thing has become stronger!" The abbot of Dalin Temple rescued the disciple, with a look of seriousness in his eyes.

At first, this weird thing could only absorb the energy and spirit of ordinary people, and could only attack the handyman disciples, but now it can directly attack the disciples in the magical realm, which shows that the weird thing has become stronger.

"Does the monster get stronger the more we kill it? Or are we not killing the same one?" A monk raised his doubts.

Everyone began to gather together to discuss and explore the strange characteristics.

In the corner, Cui Yu's face turned serious. Unexpectedly, in less than a day, ten ordinary servants of Dalin Temple had turned into weird ones, and at least fifty of them had been devoured.

And in the process, although Weiwei was killed again and again, he also became stronger with each death.

"It's a bit unbelievable." Cui Yu muttered, with a serious look in his eyes.

Others may not know it, but Cui Yu sees it from a third perspective through the dream world. Can it still be unclear?

Everyone is invaded by the black airflow, which means that everyone will become weird at any time. At the same time, all the weirdness seems to be parasitic on everyone, but all the weirdness is one, similar to Tang Zhou's clone, but different from Tang Zhou's clone.

Tang Zhou's clone is a clone that dies, and its strength will be evenly distributed to all clones. And this weird thing is that when one of the avatars dies, all the strength of the avatar during his lifetime will be transferred to another new host, and the strength will be superimposed and become more powerful.

Ordinary people's physiques are relatively weak, and their resistance is too weak. They cannot resist the strange invasion, and their lives are directly taken away by the strangeness.

Then in the process of constantly devouring the strange life force, the strange power continues to become more powerful. The superposition of the power of countless ordinary people will transform again and again, and eventually a qualitative change will occur.

Fortunately, the monk who wanted to devour the magical realm was suppressed by the masters of Dalin Temple. Otherwise, if the aura continues to grow and develop, the monks of Dalin Temple will be the unlucky ones.

Fortunately, at this time, although the strange aura caused chaos, it was suppressed.

Inside the Main Hall

The abbot of Dalin Temple and all the stewards gathered together

At this time, everyone's expressions became serious, and the abbot of Dalin Temple said in a heavy voice: "Now the upper courtyard of Dalin Temple has fallen into greater trouble and turmoil, and it can no longer take care of us. The upper courtyard of Dalin Temple is the source. It will only be more serious than us, not easier than us. If we want to survive the disaster safely, the only way now is to save ourselves."

"That weirdness is really powerful. Since the establishment of Dalin Temple, when has there ever been such a crisis moment? In the past, if there was trouble, it could be settled in a flash, but now? Now the upper court has too much time to take care of itself, which is unprecedented." The leader of the Discipline Hall spoke up, his voice full of seriousness:

"That weirdness is very powerful. Once it is contaminated and turned into weirdness, it will seize that person's power, and then absorb other people's blood essence and transform it into his own strength. If in this process, once he is killed by someone, his strength will be It will be transferred and superimposed on the new target, and the power will continue to accumulate and superimpose. In other words, the faster we kill, the faster the weirdness will become stronger."

After saying this, everyone fell into silence.

Killing and failing to kill each other. Killing the opponent once will make him stronger. Who dares to continue to kill?

If the weird one is killed and becomes more powerful, then the monks who are in the magical realm of Dalin Temple will die.

But let the weirdness engulf you? That's even more impossible! Because the strangeness will transform after swallowing the essence and spirit, the death will be faster and the development of the incident will be more serious!

At this time, the atmosphere was serious and everyone was in sorrow.

"Since Weird wants to attack ordinary people, he can only threaten ordinary people and cannot threaten powerful monks. At this time, it is better to send all the handyman disciples of Dalin Temple home. There are no ordinary people for him to devour. He provides nutrients. If the weirdness can no longer become stronger, won't it become a disaster by then?" The head of the sutra preaching room suddenly said something.

After saying this, everyone's eyes lit up. This seemed to be a good opportunity!

Without ordinary people, Weird will not be able to develop and grow. Shouldn't we just let Dalin Temple manipulate it?

Cui Yu listened to everyone's discussion and was extremely speechless. Everyone underestimated the weird method too much. The weirdness at the moment is just a hint of the real weirdness. Compared with its powerful and indescribable body, there is no comparison at all.

The most important thing is that everyone is too naive to think that Weiyi has been hidden in everyone's body. If they let the handyman disciples leave Dalin Temple and return to the countryside, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and directly giving a feast to Weiyi?

Seeing that all the monks in Dalin Temple fell into silence, and they were all very moved, Cui Yu could not ignore it: "Masters, I have a doubt. The weirdness has begun to wreak havoc now, if... the disciple said If those weird things are lurking in the bodies of ordinary disciples, and if these ordinary disciples are sent out of Dalin Temple, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain? Once the weird things are sacrificed in the outside world and rapidly increase in strength, who in the world can control them?"

After hearing what Cui Yu said, all the monks looked at each other. When they saw that it was Cui Yu who spoke, they did not refute, because what Cui Yu said made sense.

After a moment of silence, the leader of the Sutra Pavilion spoke: "What if the weirdness is just hidden in Dalin Temple? Isn't it placed on the ordinary servant disciples? If they continue to be imprisoned in the temple, wouldn't they have lost their lives in vain? The weirdness is so powerful , We have all seen with our own eyes that at first they only attacked and killed ordinary people, but now they dare to directly attack monks in the realm of supernatural powers. If this continues, I am afraid that our Dalin Temple will not be able to control it!"

What the leader of the Sutra Pavilion said makes sense. If the strangeness is not hidden in ordinary people, but in Dalin Temple, wouldn't it cause the death of the handyman?

After all, not everyone has Cui Yu's third perspective.

Cui Yu fell silent when he heard this. What could he do? He had no way to refute it.

Can he still tell everyone about his dream world?

How to explain it then?

I'm afraid it's not Wei Wei who dies first, but Cui Yu.

"It still depends on the abbot's decision." Yuantong, the steward of the handyman hall, said.

Then everyone looked at the abbot in unison. At this time, the abbot was also in trouble: "If we don't let the servants leave now, no matter what happens in the future, the disaster will only be limited to my corner of Dalin Temple." Land. If those ordinary handymen are released, if something weird lurks in them, the whole world will be affected by the weird things."

Cui Yu understood the abbot's difficulties.

Now that Dalin Temple's formation is suppressing it, Weird cannot escape and cholera the world.

But once the handyman disciples leave Dalin Temple, the danger will be too great, and the price may be unbearable for everyone.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue became serious, and everyone was waiting for the abbot to make a decision.

The abbot also smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "I don't know how to solve such a big matter."

Now it is not only about the handyman disciples, but also about the life and death of the orthodox disciples of Dalin Temple.

As ordinary handymen are constantly invaded by weirdness, the weirdness will become stronger and stronger, and sooner or later, it will threaten the monks in the realm of supernatural powers.

If one day all the disciples in the realm of magical power cannot hold it back, then I am afraid that the entire outer courtyard will be annihilated.

"Now we can only take a gamble." The abbot sighed quietly, his voice full of helplessness, showing a touch of compassion: "No matter how many ordinary people die, they will not damage the foundation of our Dalin Temple. As long as the upper chamber defeats the strange , even if a strange clone ran out, it would still be difficult to achieve success and face the encirclement and suppression by the masters of my Dalin Temple. Everyone here is the foundation of my Dalin Temple. If you all die here, then ordinary people will still be alive. What’s the point? If the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?”

Cui Yu couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he heard the abbot's words. He already knew the old monk's choice. The meaning of the old monk's words was very clear: 'The life of a formal disciple of Dalin Temple is life, it is very precious, and the death of one would be enough for Dalin Temple to feel distressed. The lives of ordinary people are worthless. No matter how many people die, they are just like ants and will not lose their foundation and vitality. The disciples of Dalin Temple are the foundation, while ordinary people are just ants who can be easily discarded. ’

In fact, this is not only the mentality of the old monk, but also the mentality of all strong people in the world.

The common people in this world are nothing more than ants and insignificant beings. What is there to value?

"And if Weiwei escapes, it will no longer be the matter of my Dalin Temple family, but the matter of the entire land of China, the vast land, and the entire world. When something happens, everyone will bear it together and carry it together. That's why I am called Dalin Temple can relieve stress." The abbot said the true purpose.

It would be great if Weird didn't possess ordinary people. But it seems good to possess ordinary handyman disciples. When the strangeness spreads all over the world, and if something goes wrong, everyone will take care of it together, it is better than the Dalin Temple family fighting alone.

Cui Yu was secretly shocked when he heard this. The old monk of Dalin Temple was worthy of being the head of Dalin Temple. His scheming could not match even his flattery.

There was a serious look in Cui Yu's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for the people near Dalin Temple.

Once the old monk's plan is really implemented, there will probably be a river of blood.

"The old monk has decided to do this. You are all stewards of Dalin Temple. If you have different ideas, you can put them forward. Who agrees? Who opposes?" the abbot of Dalin Temple asked.

This is definitely the best approach in the interests of Dalin Temple.

Apart from the death of some ordinary people, there are no major drawbacks.

They are just ordinary people, there are so many of them, so what if some of them die?