I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Taoist Priest Qingfeng is right. If it is a third-level monster, a hundred pairs of boys and girls will not be enough to eat," Wang Zhenxian quickly calmed down. After analysis, he also believed that it might be an evil cultivator.

"If it's an evil cultivator, isn't our strength not enough?"

"Now that we have encountered it, we, the immortal cultivators, naturally cannot stay out of it. I think we might as well use the trick and lie in ambush in the place where the boys and girls are kept, and wait for the opponent to come. When the time comes, no matter whether it is a monster or an evil cultivator, he will show up. no?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they quickly came to a conclusion.

"The four of you go to ambush first. Pindao will look around the town and look for other clues!" Wang Hao doesn't want to play the wait-and-see game with the four juniors!

"Taoist?" Wang Zhenxian shouted urgently, as if he was afraid that Wang Hao would leave just now.

Wang Hao turned around and said: "This is a poor Taoist habit. In a strange place, you always have to look around to feel at ease. Otherwise, you may not know who is ambushing whom?"

"Then let me go with the Taoist priest to have a look?"

"No need. If there are too many people, it will be easier for monsters to detect you. I am used to traveling and I am good at hiding!"

Wang Hao shook his head and refused, then turned to look at the mortal old man, "Old man, can you show me around?"

The four of them couldn't force themselves. After all, Wang Hao was not on the same page as them, so they had to leave first.

"Chief Immortal, there is nothing interesting to see in this town. Everyone is poor, so there is nothing I can do to honor you!"

The old man thought Wang Hao wanted to be filial, so he shook his head quickly!

"The monsters are making trouble and the children are kidnapped, but you old people can keep your composure and huddle in your homes, worshiping Buddha and chanting sutras. Can you drive away the monsters by doing this?"

Wang Hao snorted lightly and asked!

A small town with an area of ​​only a few miles. Wang Hao took a quick look and discovered that this town was different. Every household had a Buddha statue, and the old people knelt in front of the Buddha statue to chant sutras and worship the Buddha!

It was this old man's wife who didn't come out to meet these immortals because of this!

If it were a normal town, the streets would have been deserted when the immortals came, and people wouldn't be curious anymore?

"Immortal, don't talk nonsense, Buddha is very clever!" The old man's expression changed when he heard the words, and it seemed that his fear was suppressed by anger. If Wang Hao was not an immortal, he might rush up and fight!

"The Immortal doesn't know something. We all worship Buddha in our town, and Buddha is naturally very effective. Take me as an example. I remember that when I was a child, I had a serious illness. My mother knelt in front of the Buddhist altar for three days. Then an eminent monk came to the door to cure me. I have recovered from my illness, and to this day, I have never been sick again!”

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked a bit powerful walked into the small courtyard and said with a smile.

Wang Hao glanced at the person who came and thought, "You are also very lucky. It took three days for the monk to come, but you survived. That monk must be a cultivator of immortality. Isn't it easy to just take a first-order elixir and treat a mortal?"

Seeing Wang Hao's gaze, the middle-aged man introduced himself: "Chief Immortal, my surname is Huang, and everyone in the town calls me Huang Yuanwai!"

"Haha, Huang Yuanwai, right? I see that you have also read books, don't you understand the truth?" Wang Hao asked, it is not difficult to deceive these old people, can't even these scholars see through the methods of Buddhism? ?

Upon hearing this, Huang Yuanwai smiled and said: "Huang is just a first-level mortal, how can you know about the things of an immortal!"

Wang Hao shook his head and did not force him. Huang Yuanwai was obviously a smart man, otherwise he would not have come here to see Wang Hao. He knew it, but he did not dare to say that he knew it. If Wang Hao was strong in Taoism, he could help him get rid of these bald men. The donkey was the best, but if he couldn't drive it away, he didn't want to be implicated!

Wang Hao raised his feet and walked out of the yard, looking all the way. Huang Yuanwai was also following him!

When we reached a street corner, there was a sudden noise in front of us. Several mortals gathered in a circle and were talking about something!

"Li family, tell me, it's been five days, right? The Buddha hasn't appeared yet!"

"Not only that, it's been six days at night. I didn't expect that the Bai family looked so honest and had such dirty hearts that even the Buddha would not save his son!"

"You have a dirty mind when doing business, otherwise how could the Bai family's mansion be built?"

Wang Hao paused and suddenly realized, no wonder the mortals in the Buddhist world are so miserable. They pray to the Buddha when they are sick, pray to the Buddha when they are hungry, and think about everything.

And what Buddhism needs is nothing more than incense, fire, and vows.

The residents here are not that thin physically, but they are extremely decadent mentally, and they are like walking zombies.

It seems that this "monster" does not exist, it is just a trick done by the Buddha to make the mortals here more believe in Buddhism and produce will power for them!

If you think about it carefully, it is actually not difficult to understand that Buddhist Kung Fu is very unique, but its practice is not easy. It requires some effort on ordinary people and let them contribute their will power!

There are only a handful of eminent monks who have attained enlightenment. There are definitely not many people who do good deeds such as treating illnesses and giving food. It is difficult for most utilitarian people to avoid their evil thoughts. What does life and death for mortals have to do with them?

The so-called relics in Buddhism are actually the condensed power of these mortals' wishes. They can be understood as containers that store the power of wishes, or they can be understood as the golden elixir of righteous monks, because they are the source of power for Buddhist practice!

Generally speaking, only those who practice Buddhism at the Golden Elixir stage or above can condense relics and collect a large amount of aspiration power.

They are also manipulating this matter, because low-level Buddhist cultivators require very little wish power, and can collect enough by visiting homes and offering favors, so there is no need to do such unethical things!

Only high-level Buddhists need a huge amount of willpower. They probably want millions of mortals to kneel in front of the Buddha statue every day to accumulate willpower for them!

"If Buddhism is not eliminated, the Eastern Wilderness will not prosper," Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh. The harm of Buddhism seems to be more terrible than the magic. Most of the magic cultivators leave the mortals under their rule alone. Mortals need to face natural disasters and monsters on their own. Their lives are not as good as those of mortals in the righteous land, but they are much better than the wish puppets of Buddhism!

Demon cultivators use mortal flesh and blood to refine weapons? What's the use of mortal flesh and blood? Refining weapons also has the flesh and blood of immortal cultivators!

Only magic tools such as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner require the collection of a large number of souls.

But the incidents of demon cultivators slaughtering cities are still rare. Even if they slaughter cities, demon cultivators will not slaughter cities near them. Rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. If they slaughter all the mortals under their rule, where will they recruit disciples? Some demon cultivators are crazy. Are all demon cultivators crazy? Don't they consider long-term development?

On the other side, on the small road outside the town, a team of officials were escorting two hundred boys and girls towards the Buddhist temple that was originally full of incense!

The parents of these children followed behind, holding kitchen knives and carrying poles in their hands. Their number far exceeded that of the officials, but no one dared to step forward to take back their children!

Wang Zhenxian and the other four quickly caught up with these people. After seeing the situation, they couldn't help but frown!

"These mortals can fight monsters for their children, but why don't they dare to knock down a few officials?"

Wang Changhe said: "If you beat the officials, what will be more terrible?"

The four of them were stunned. Although they were foundation-building cultivators, they rarely went down the mountain to contact mortals, and they didn't know much about the thoughts of mortals!