Dao fruit.

Qiu Yan remained calm, and Chuannian replied: "The disaster you mentioned, do you mean the teaching of Buddhism?"

The voice said: "Although there are some evil sects in Buddhism, it is only a disease of scabies. The disaster I am talking about is not this religion."

"Scabby disease?" Hearing the answer, Qiu Yan couldn't help being moved. You must know that he had to use his body to fight the monk, because the will that descended from the void was too strong. Even if it was just a projection, he couldn't display his true strength. , still makes people tremble, and the strength of Buddhism can be seen from this.

Such a Buddhism, in the mouth of that voice, is just a disease of scabies, so Qiu Yan had to be alerted.

"I know that you have doubts in your heart, and I have lingering fears about the descending Buddha." The owner of the voice guessed Qiu Yan's thoughts, and smiled, "You are worrying too much, the descending Buddha also appeared in the depths of Wumao , caused quite a stir, but I also discovered some clues."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, as if she wanted to whet Qiu Yan's appetite, and she would speak slowly only after Qiu Yan asked, so as to take the initiative.

However, at this moment, Qiu Yan had already commented on the thoughts in his heart, grasped his thoughts, and cut off the connection with the soft voice without hesitation, then looked down, swept across Fenglin Village, and divine power gushed out from his mouth, Send out grand ideas to appease the villagers.

The villagers were excited, and their desires grew stronger.

Afterwards, Qiu Yan stretched out his hands and grabbed the monk's shriveled body, and then his body melted into the clay sculpture, disappearing without a trace——

After all, it is a god, if it is suspended in the air, there will be no movement for a long time.It was inevitable that Xinmin would have unnecessary thoughts. After Qiu Yan left, the village was still quiet and the atmosphere was depressing.

After a while, there was a sound, but it was mostly the name of the gods. Tonight, the villagers could not even sleep peacefully.Within a few days, god statues were invited into the house, worshiped in the morning and evening, and the taste of the dishes in the house changed, and they were amazed.

But Qiu Yan merged into the statue, left through the legal domain, returned to Zaoshan in a blink of an eye, and sat directly on the rock chair on the top of the mountain.Close your eyes and say nothing.

After a long time, there was finally a colorful spiritual thought, and a charming voice came out of the spiritual thought: "Your behavior is really disrespectful. You and I are talking. Why did you leave suddenly?" The words were soft, like a young girl's coquettish anger , wherever the voice came, a thin and angry charming face could be condensed in the heart.

But Qiu Yan was unmoved in the slightest, and said lightly: "You came to me, I was not the one to beg you. You talked a lot, just to drag me into the water, and fight the disaster with you. As long as you are a lobbyist, you should speak the first sentence." It is bound to turn a small matter into a big one. Alarmist talk, but like you are so sly, but it is hard to see sincerity, if you have the heart, you might as well make the matter clear."

"My god knows that you are pretending, but actually you want to know the reality of Buddhism," the voice responded, seeming to see through Qiu Yan's heart, but then changed the topic, "However, this god is indeed sincere this time, It’s okay to just talk about it.”

The two of you talk to each other, it seems simple, but it is not ordinary, if one does not check, loses the initiative in words, if there is a chance to connect in the future, it will inevitably be led by the nose by the other.

Regarding the arrival of this unknown god, Qiu Yan had already thought about it when he returned.

This god is related to the swamp man. Since the last fight, Qiu Yan guessed that this swamp man god might be imprisoned by some kind of power.

Not only this god, but from Qiu Yan's point of view, the land of five swamps is very weird. There are gods, but it is still chaotic, and even the changes of sacrifices between tribes are not subject to much restrictions. Blood connection, but instinct interferes.

The gods do not have much control over this land.

This time the unknown god came again, and it was a disaster to open his mouth, and he proposed to join forces, saying that Qiu Yan and her were on the same line. It seemed a bit abrupt on the surface, but Qiu Yan combined what he knew, thinking of the silence of the Shinto in Jiannan Dao , there is a guess, knowing that the other party is probably not scaremongering.

The voice chuckled, and the colorful light condensed and turned into a ball, shining with luster.

"All the things about Buddhism that this god knows are all contained in this thought, but I don't know, do you have the guts to take it?"

Qiu Yan took a look, raised his hand to grab it, and absorbed the ball of divine thoughts in his hand, squeezed hard, the divine thoughts shattered, and the information inside flowed out, one after another——

Buddha... mantra... taking refuge... empowerment... becoming a Buddha...

Although the content is not huge, it is extremely complicated, enough to blow up the minds of ordinary people, but for gods, it can be calmed down as long as they change their minds.

Contrary to what Qiu Yan thought, the information does not involve the propositions and teachings of Buddhism in this world. At most, it mentions that this religion came from Zhutuolan in the west, and there are many branches.

In addition, in this passage of divine thoughts, some supernatural powers of Buddhism were introduced in detail, and it also made Qiu Yan understand why the unknown god would say that the spread of Buddhism in the five marshlands was just a disease of scabies.

It turned out that, like that monk, it is not a simple matter to induce the will of the void to come down by oneself, and gather the golden giant, which is the "Buddha" in their mouths, and it can even be said to be extremely difficult.

In fact, this branch of Buddhism spread in Wumaodi has many rules. The most important point is that the inheritance must be empowered. The tutor is called "Acharya", and the inheritor is called "Lama".

Lamas with inheritance are the mainstay of Swamp Buddhism. They not only study the Dharma intensively, but also have advanced cultivation. Collect "Truths".

The so-called "truth", Buddhism has its own sayings, but there is no specific introduction in this paragraph of spiritual thoughts, but it is analyzed from the perspective of Shinto. From the perspective of the unknown god, this "truth" is the Buddhist incense wish, which is read by the living beings. It is born from the consciousness of the soul, and it can also be extracted from the soul. It is the root of Buddhist supernatural powers.

On weekdays, when the lamas use their supernatural powers, they need to consume mantras, so as to exert power far beyond their own realm, and the method of calling on the void will and becoming a Buddha in one body also needs to consume mantras, and the amount is huge, and often consumes a thousand Two clean.

This is becoming a Buddha in one's body, which is the trump card of swamp Buddhism. Facing ordinary opponents, lamas can leapfrog the battle with mantras, but once they face gods, they need to use this kind of method to summon the will of the void and condense to come to the Buddha.

However, this method has many limitations. Not only does it consume the essence of qi and blood, but it also shortens the lifespan. In addition, the power of the summoned void thoughts and the condensed golden body Buddha are also limited by the lama's own Dharma. Soul as nourishment.

The longer the golden body Buddha lasts, the more overdrawn the summoner will be, not only overdrawing blood, but also overdrawing soul, overdrawing life, overdrawing ideas, and even wisdom will be overdrawn!

Of course, all the "mantras" that have been accumulated with great difficulty will be exhausted!

It's not surprising that after the lights were turned off, the marsh people would disappear, while the monk Lama's flesh and blood were withered. If it weren't for his special skills, he might not even be able to leave his body.

Now, the corpse was brought by Qiu Yan, and after inspection, it was found that it had become an empty shell, like a mummy, but there were strange things in the bones.

Speaking of which, the spread of Buddhism in this swamp is strange. After spreading to a tribe, there will be lamas teaching the Dharma and Buddha, arousing the Buddha nature of the people in the tribe, so the expansion speed is limited. Similarly, once a tribe is infected, it will not take long. , the ups and downs of this tribe will change, from behavior to life, and even cognition, are different from before.

"From the perspective of the speed of transmission, it is indeed not a big threat. It is just that, while subduing demons and teaching the Dharma, step by step, steady and steady, those lamas practiced their teachings. The faith established in this way is not easy to shake. Compared with it, my sacrificial spread It’s much simpler, and I do everything by myself, after all, there are limitations.”

Thinking of this, several figures flashed in Qiu Yan's mind, including Marshman Prince Ge Luolan and Yuan Shoufang from Nafenglin Village.

"I don't know what is the difference between the believers?"

At this time, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and the humanistic fire stirred, and a little stove fire was created to wipe out a little bit of foreign spiritual thoughts.

Although the message from the unknown god introduced the Swamp Buddhism in detail, it was also hidden and was seen through by Qiu Yan.

After obliterating this hidden danger, Qiu Yan acted as if nothing had happened, Chuan Nian asked: "Is the disaster you mentioned earlier related to the Tao City God of Jiannan Road?"

As soon as these words were said, the soft and charming voice didn't answer immediately, and said after a while: "Did you guess it, or did you know it a long time ago?"

After hearing this sentence, Qiu Yan was determined and knew that his guess was correct.

The Dao City God of Jiannan Road is Nalu Liang, who went to heaven for a long time and never returned, but this is relative to ordinary people's concept of time. For gods, months and years, in the long years, are just a moment, a moment. A hundred years of dreams, vicissitudes of life, are all common.

"If Lu Liang comes back, the leisure time of the spirit body will come to an end. The most urgent thing is to transform all the accumulation into strength."

After thinking up to this point, Qiu Yan passed on another thought: "Since you intend to join forces, you might as well explain your own background clearly first, then the division of believers should also be clearly explained."

The two gods communicated through the air, and after several secret fights, Qiu Yan had already grasped the initiative of the conversation.

The soft and charming voice was silent again, and after about two or three breaths, he said: "You will know the identity of this god soon. When the time comes, you can't hide it, but you can't reveal it yet. Cause and effect, I think you can guess, it is inconvenient for me to wait for the god of the five marshes, a god name, involves a lot, as for the division of believers..."

"You should have discovered that some people in this world don't believe in ghosts and gods at all, some have no respect for ghosts and gods, and even try to deceive and manipulate gods, and some people worship gods when they see gods, and ask ghosts when they meet ghosts... "

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