Chapter 325 Cloaked in Buddha's Devil

Although it is said that they have left the Liluo domain, there are still many temporary hunter huts on the shore for people to practice, and from time to time, some warriors with good military strength can be seen entering and leaving the dense forest ahead.

From time to time, you can also see some herb pickers carrying baskets full of herbs, or hunters hunting exotic animals.

A small bazaar was even formed here, where merchants in Linjiang City continued to buy rare goods and mountain treasures.

When some rare and rare objects are taken out by hunters, they will also cause bursts of exclamation.

The two of them walked all the way, and as they walked deeper into the primeval forest, there were fewer and fewer people. When Lu Ren saw all the towering trees, some ancient tree species might even have a history of ten thousand years. Straight into the sky, the crown of the tree can block out the sun, and a single tree can have a small ecological circle.

And such towering trees can be seen almost everywhere.

There are no traces of human beings to be seen here anymore, only some strange beasts adhering to the cruelest survival rules.

Lu Ren and Xuan Zang continued to move forward rapidly on the Zhimao. Under the operation of ten grounds of true energy, Lu Ren could do things that were difficult to do before without true energy.

His body, which weighs a ton, is as light as a feather under the mystery of ten ground zhenqi.

Often, with just a little help from the toes on the leaves, one can glide downwind for hundreds of meters.

The two hurried quickly, and when they were hungry on the road, they hunted a mountain beast to fill their stomachs.

Finally, a month later, I came to the habitat of Buddhism.

When looking at the endless flat plain ahead, the golden wheat waves in front move with the wind, rolling wave after wave, going straight to the distance.

Some green-skinned monks who accompanied the farmers were working in the fields, with carefree smiles on their faces.

Quiet, comfortable and peaceful.

And on a mountain at the end of Lu Ren's eyes, there are countless palaces and palaces, and there is a 300-meter-high golden Tathagata sitting on the top of the mountain, worshiped by believers.

The two stopped on a cliff, quietly looking at the peaceful place in front of them.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xuanzang said with emotion: "At that time, the patriarch left 30,000 people in a mighty way, and when we arrived here, there were only 4,000 people left. Although the route we came from was boring, it was the ancestors who fought with blood and sacrificed their lives. In some places, even the ultimate truth-finding dare not approach the safe route bought through tears.”

After a while, Lu Rencai said: "There is such a Buddhist kingdom, why do we have to look far away? In just a few hundred years, with continuous reproduction, we can completely build a Buddhist kingdom on the ground no less than the size of Daming."

"There are not enough people!"

Xuanzang sighed: "Even though thousands of years have passed, the population is still only a million, which is really difficult!"

Million scale? !

Even if Ma De is a country that lives fairly well, relying on 3,000 virgins, it can reproduce hundreds of millions of people. It took thousands of years, and there are Buddhist guards. The overall peace is down to only a mere million. , It's just an international joke.

Just as he was about to ask Xuanzang how to operate and manage it, Lu Ren suddenly smelled the smell of blood.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his eyes secretly, only to find that the world was silent in this area, only the sacred treasures of Buddhism, and the faint sound of Hongda Sanskrit chanting.

Very monotonous!

But this is where it gets weirdest.

Lu Ren's face calmed down, his eyes were like torches, and he scanned the fields below, and saw some white bones buried in the fields.

"What kind of fertilizer is used in this wheat field to grow so gratifyingly?" Lu Ren asked casually.

Xuanzang smiled slightly, and understood what Lu Ren wanted to ask, or that there was absolutely no way to hide this matter.

"This spiritual rice is specially cultivated by my Buddhist school. It can gather the inspiration of heaven and earth, and it can be harvested twice a year. The only flaw is that if you want to plant these spiritual rice, you need to be rooted in flesh and blood. Only those with souls have the most perfect flesh and blood for Lingmi to maximize its value."

What Xuanzang said was quite calm and indifferent, it was completely taken for granted, but Lu Ren was extremely cold when he heard it, even if he was not from the Big Dipper, his heart was also extremely cold.

"What if you don't use people as flesh and blood roots?"

The change in Lu Ren's heart was not revealed at all. Fortunately, he has always shown others with an indifferent image, and he is extremely good at controlling his emotions. With profound Buddhist teachings, Xuanzang can understand what the other party is thinking.

But Lu Ren is not an ordinary person. He also possesses the six senses of Buddhism. In the end, because of the fusion of all things, the martial arts he has practiced and known are transformed into a vertical eye under the system, and he can observe everything from an elevated perspective.

No matter how much Xuan Zang tries, what he senses is just a movable stone. If he wants to guess Lu Ren's mind, even if Sakyamuni comes, he may not dare to say that he can figure it out.

The human mind is the most complex existence.

"The brothers of the Farm Institute have also verified that if the flesh and blood of other living beings are used for rooting and planting spiritual rice, the harvest will be extremely poor. If an acre of land can have ten catties, it is considered a good harvest. How can it be like now? It can reach the level of eight hundred catties per mu, which is completely different."

Xuanzang sighed: "The majority of our Buddhist kingdom's population consumption is on this kind of spiritual rice. I only hope that the seniors of the Agricultural Institute can find a breakthrough as soon as possible."

Lu Ren secretly breathed out, originally thought that although the Buddhists in this world were not normal, they were still human, but now it seems that they are all a group of Buddhas and demons in human skin.

Looking at the green-skinned monks in the distance who were loosening the soil with hoes in their hands, they inadvertently turned over the land, revealing layers of bones.

Apparently this field has been rooted with countless people as flesh and blood to grow Lingmi.

This horse rider, this horse rider! !

Although he is not from the Big Dipper Star, Lu Ren couldn't help being a little furious seeing this scene.

Lu Ren said flatly: "Are we going to that mountain next, the residence of your Mani Temple?"

Xuanzang nodded slightly, and said with joy on his face: "Yes, the next one may be the moment to witness a miracle, Buddha, you will definitely make this trip worthwhile."

Lu Ren glanced at the ten skill points accumulated on his attribute panel, and smiled meaningfully on his face: "Maybe it will indeed be a worthwhile trip."

Along the way, Lu Ren also understands the composition of Mani Temple's personnel. Generally speaking, Xuanzang is just a beginner in the realm of seeking truth, and he can already be regarded as the top master in Mani Temple, although every realm is different. For example, for Lu Ren, it is not impossible to play with the attribute panel.

Of course, being able to fight is one thing, but being able to fight well is another.

I just hope that what Sakyamuni left behind is useful, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to make false claims with these people who are more disgusting than Buddhas and demons for a while.

(Thank you for the greatness of the universe, the only one who loves Liangbing, and wyhnza for the rewards, thank you for your support all the way, thank you everyone! I hope you all had a good Dragon Boat Festival.)