Chapter 886: Wine and Meat

Everyone started talking when they heard what Qu Xin said.

Everything here was very different from what they expected.

They came here not to work hard, but to chant scriptures and worship Buddha and receive the teachings of Master Dingguang.

In particular, among these 6,000 men and women, many were young men and women from wealthy families. They had everything they needed, so how could they wash clothes, cook, and work in the fields?

But Qu Xin would not indulge them, and said coldly.

"Okay, don't stay here. If you don't want to starve and freeze tonight, go and choose a wooden house as soon as possible, light a fire and cook. There is no one to serve you here."

After saying that, Qu Xin turned and walked towards the Buddhist hall.

At this moment.

Thirty white light beams suddenly descended from the slightly dim sky.

The light beams penetrated the roof of the Buddhist hall and reflected on the thirty people in the hall.

These people, both men and women, were all excited, as if they had been waiting for this day for a long time.

They slowly floated in the air, flying uncontrollably to the sky.

After passing through layers of clouds and mist, they came to the middle of the mountain.

To their great surprise, there were no temples or monks here, only magnificent attics.

The attics were decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and covered with gold and silver.

In the room, silk and satin were light and colorful; porcelain was exquisite and as smooth as jade; gold and silver utensils were dazzling.

All the furnishings revealed the ultimate luxury and splendor.

This place did not look like a pure Buddhist place at all, and it was more magnificent than the secular palace.

The thirty young men and women were swept into one of the attics by an invisible force.

In the attic, a bald man with a scar on his head was lying on a bed.

The bed was wide, and several women surrounded the man, delivering wine and delicacies.

In front of the bed, dozens of beautiful women were dancing lightly. The dancing posture is enchanting and fascinating.

On the side of the bed, there are more than 20 women playing the piano. The music is lingering and sad.

Behind the bed, there are several pools.

In the pool, mist is curling. Hundreds of women are laughing and playing in the water.

All the women in this attic have beautiful faces, graceful figures, thin clothes, coquettish poses, and various styles.

In the whole attic, you can see wine filling the pot, delicacies filling the table, and fresh fruits everywhere.

The bald man is surrounded by beauties, drinking and eating meat with big mouthfuls, so happy.

The wine pool and the meat forest are debauched and unrestrained.

If Song Wen were here, he would recognize at a glance that the bald man is Xu Geng who has taken over Mi Hai.

Xu Geng looked up at the thirty people who were captured and said lightly.

"All women, take off your clothes."

Thirty young men and women were dumbfounded and blushing when they saw this obscene scene. After hearing Xu Geng's words, they were even more surprised and unbelievable.

There were a total of fourteen women among them, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Who...who are you? How can you make such an impolite request?" A young man asked boldly.

Xu Geng stretched out his hand and rubbed a woman next to him, who suddenly flushed and breathed rapidly.

"Who am I?" Xu Geng smiled, "I am the 'Dingguang Buddhist Master' you have always wanted to see."

After saying that, without any movement, the man who questioned him suddenly turned upside down, head down, feet up, hanging upside down.

A blood mark suddenly appeared on the man's neck.

Then, his head fell off his body and hit the ground.

In an instant, scarlet blood gushed out from the broken neck, and a faint smell of rust filled the air.

A jade wine pot with a wide opening suddenly flew out and came to the bottom of the neck, catching all the gushing blood.

A moment later.

The blood ran out and filled most of the jade pot.

Xu Geng's mind moved, and the jade pot flew into the air and came to his head.

The jade pot tilted, and scarlet blood flowed down and poured into his mouth.

After drinking all the blood in the pot, Xu Geng looked at the women who were captured again and shouted sternly.

"Why don't you take off your clothes!"

As he spoke, Xu Geng's blood-red mouth opened and closed, which was so creepy that the twenty-nine people in the air were scared out of their wits and their faces turned pale.

One person couldn't stand this creepy shock, and a warm liquid quietly seeped out between his legs and slowly flowed down his trouser legs.

Xu Geng's face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and swung it violently. A fierce aura rushed out, and the twenty-nine people instantly exploded into a blood mist.

"Useless trash, I should have slaughtered you long ago. Men, your blood is bland and tasteless, and your blood and qi are weak. Women, your looks are mediocre, and they are stubborn. It's useless to keep them."

The women in the hall trembled slightly, their behavior became cautious and restrained, and their breathing became lighter.

Beside Xu Geng, a bald woman gently stroked Xu Geng's exposed chest.

She was the senior sister among the two 'Shami'.

"Buddha Master, why are you so angry? These people were originally selected. Today, there are many outstanding people among the newly recruited believers and women. Why didn't Buddha Master choose them?"

Xu Geng hugged the 'senior sister' and explored her body with his hands.

"These people come from the mortal world, and they have the breath of mortals. Mortals are lowly, no different from pigs and dogs. At this time, I will never touch them. At least I have to wait until they live at the foot of the mountain for a full month, eat spiritual rice, drink spiritual springs, and shed the mortal breath on their bodies, and then I will approach them."

Senior sister was a little uncomfortable with Xu Geng's touch, and she couldn't help but lean towards Xu Geng.

"Buddhist Master, what exactly is the mortal breath you are talking about? Why can't I sense it?"

Xu Geng said, "Yan Yao, your cultivation is too low, so you naturally can't feel it. Only after the spiritual consciousness is transformed into divine consciousness can you experience the difference between mortals and immortals."

"Divine consciousness?"

Yan Yao looked puzzled, "Buddhist Master, what level of cultivation can spiritual consciousness be transformed into divine consciousness?"

She only has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building. Before entering the Sun and Moon Temple, she was just a casual cultivator. She knew very little about the secrets of high-level cultivators and had never heard of "divine consciousness".

Xu Geng stopped answering and turned over and pressed on her.

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On the other side.

Qu Xin watched the thirty people who had been together for a year being taken away, with an undisguised loneliness in his eyes.

He didn't understand why he was not among the selected people!

Every once in a while, a group of people were taken away. Every time he watched others fly into the sky, Qu Xin felt that he was a useless waste.

The six thousand young people who had just arrived saw this scene, and they were yearning and excited at the same time.

They firmly believed that it would not be long before they would be noticed by Master Dingguang and go to the Sun and Moon Temple halfway up the mountain to listen to Master Dingguang's teachings.

As for Qu Xin and the other dozens of "old people" left in the Buddhist hall, they had been labeled as "incompetent" by these newcomers.

The newcomers stopped complaining and went to the idle wooden houses to clean up and make fires to cook.