Cultivating Immortals in the Family, Starting from Farming

"Order!"

Yu Bai's big sword had long been hungry and thirsty, and it directly slashed on the large formation protecting the city. Although Na Kongsen tried his best to stop him, his strength alone was still too weak.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yu Feng stabbed directly at his position with a sword. In an instant, the protective formation turned into thousands of fragments and scattered all over the ground, and then disappeared in ashes.

Countless monks fled from all directions, but those mortals were not afraid at all, and were still busy with their work with smiles on their faces.

Kong Sen was pierced through the shoulder blade by Yu Feng's sword, and the golden Buddha statue instantly turned into his real body, and fell heavily on the ground, creating a big hole.

Yu Changsheng lowered his body and walked up to him step by step.

Yu Changsheng looked at him condescendingly, and said word by word:
"Breaking the city! It's that simple!"

"I will not slaughter, because I am not such a person, understand?"

Kong Sen struggled to crawl out of the pothole, and watched Yu Changsheng and the others stay where they were, and they didn't take any action to kill those people in the city.

Immediately, he clasped his hands together, bent down and bowed to Yu Changsheng.

"Amitabha, the donor is merciful, and there will be blessings!"

Yu Changsheng took a step forward, stared into Kongsen's eyes and said:
"You Buddhists like this. You are very hypocritical. Although I am a little surprised by your behavior, in the final analysis, we are enemies."

The five-color fan in Yu Changsheng's hand lit up, and endless winds surrounded him.

"You still have to die here today!"

"However, before you die, you must tell me clearly, why do you think I will massacre the city?"

Hearing Yu Changsheng's questioning, Kong Sen lowered his head a little ashamedly and secretly said Amitabha.

"I don't want to hide the truth about the donor."

"Five years ago, the Buddha issued a decree. There was a demon cultivator on the border, named Yu Changsheng, who sacrificed the village. He was discovered and stopped by Bodhi's adoptive son, Wang. Unfortunately, Yu Changsheng used magic to sneak attack him, and died of serious injuries. "

"Therefore, all monks in Wuyou Buddhist Kingdom must report Yu Changsheng's face when they see him, and people in the Buddhist Kingdom must kill this person!"

Hearing Kong Sen's words, Yu Changsheng was so angry that he wanted to pull that upside-down Bodhi over and beat him into a pulp!
Yu Changqi grabbed Kongsen's collar aggressively and said:
"You heard me clearly. It was Wang who was holding the Buddha statue of Bodhi and offering sacrifices in the village. We discovered and stopped it."

"Bodhi is the evil cultivator! You are all idiots!"

Yu Changsheng didn't wait for Kongsen to react, and directly fanned him into the sky, Kongsen turned into a black spot, and then disappeared.

If he just fell to the ground like this, he would not necessarily die with Jindan Daoist's cultivation base. Yu Bai wanted to follow up to make up the knife, but Yu Changsheng stopped him with his eyes.

Yu Changsheng looked at the direction where Kong Sen disappeared and said to Yu Bai:
"What? Are you afraid of a defeated Jindan coming to seek revenge?"

Yu Bai curled his lips, understanding that Yu Changsheng did it on purpose, Kong Sen is willing to sacrifice his life to protect this city, at least for himself, he has already learned the scriptures.

There is neither complete good nor complete evil in the world, everything depends on the subtle influence deep in the heart.

Yu Changsheng's heart softened a little now.

Yu Feng is a little happy, the eldest brother is not as cold-blooded as before to other people's lives.

Only Yu Changsheng himself knows that he was too weak before, so he had to do everything. Now that he has strength, he will naturally think of more. This is the liberation of strength and the shackles of behavior.

Unless you jump out of the five elements and suppress the way of heaven with your backhand, you will never be truly free.

Yu Changsheng took Yu Feng and Yu Bai directly to the extremely conspicuous Buddhist hall in the center of the city, found Bodhi's sculpture and smashed it.

Bodhi, who was practicing, opened his eyes instantly, and he felt that his incense collection sculpture was broken.

Before he had time to think about it, the voice of Air Arhat came from outside the hall.

"Buddha! Buddha!"

Bodhi snorted coldly, feeling that the behavior of the air was an insult to the purity of the Buddhist hall.

Air also knew that he was being rude, so he hurriedly knelt aside and dared not speak.

At this moment, a bell sounded from outside the main hall, and Bodhi instantly captured a person. The sound of the bell was the death knell that only rings when an Arhat dies!

"Who died?"

Bodhi sat on the high platform, condescendingly looking down at the young monk who was detained by him.

The little monk had never seen the Buddha directly, and immediately knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and said tremblingly:
"It's Kongyuan Arhat, the soul lamp of Kongyuan Arhat is off!"

Bodhi became angry instantly, and turned the little novice into a blood mist with one finger!
"Why are you reporting now! A bunch of trash!"

At this time, Bodhi looked like a madman, and he didn't dare to speak for a while, so he could only kneel on the ground and wait for the Buddha to speak.

After Bodhi killed the little novice, he still didn't feel relieved, but felt itchy in his heart, and the familiar pain was about to come again.

Bodhi directly released his consciousness, sealed the entire hall tightly, and then licked his tongue to the air Arhat who was kneeling on the ground and said:
"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly!"

Air Arhat didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily revealed everything about Yu Changsheng's attack on the city.

Bodhi stepped down from the high platform, approached Air Arhat step by step, and then pressed his head with one hand and said:
"So, you escaped back?"

Air Arhat felt boundless terror, before he had time to resist, a cloud of black air appeared in Bodhi's hands, covering his entire head.

Air Arhat wanted to escape, but he was no match for Bodhi. After struggling a few times, his body went limp and he completely lost his life.

The black air gradually floated down along the head of the Arhat in the air, but the released head was only left with the bone frame.

The air Arhat was actually eaten up by the Bodhi Buddha!