I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 739 Willing Power Factory
Facing Jiang Tieshan's extremely expectant eyes, Luo Hong's face was slightly grave and said:

"Since we have met, immortal cultivators of my generation can't stay out of it.

Martial Nephew Qi, you immediately take your two juniors to the place where boys and girls are held, and then lie in ambush on the spot.

When the monster shows up, you can take action to get rid of the monster according to the situation. "

"Yes, Master Luo!"

The three of them were in awe of Luo Hong, who was taciturn and always had a cold face. After hearing his order, they saluted immediately.

"Junior Sister Yingming, go and watch them, just in case."

After slightly nodding, Luo Hong turned her head and looked at Ying Mingdao who was beside her.

"Is this one time?"

"... doesn't count."

"Hmph, stingy! But forget it, it won't take much anyway."

This kind of errand that doesn't even use [-]% of her strength will not allow the world to have a chance to extract her vitality, so Ying Ming doesn't care about doing a small favor.

After all, she didn't want to see the three little guys have an accident, otherwise she would go back to being alone with Luo Hong in the days to come, when she was so bored.

"Er Xianchang, don't you go there together?"

Jiang Tieshan looked at Luo Hong with flickering eyes, and said very worriedly.

In his opinion, Luo Hong has the most demeanor among the crowd, and the other immortal cultivators also respect him, so he must be the one with the highest cultivation level among the crowd.

But he didn't intend to make a move at the moment, how could this not make Jiang Tieshan feel confused and anxious.

"When it's time to make a move, Luo will do it himself. Shopkeeper Jiang, take Luo for a walk around the town before the monster arrives."

After all, Luo Hong didn't care whether the other party answered or not, and walked eastward along the street.

"Ah this."

Looking up at the four people who had already flew up with Yujian, Jiang Tieshan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh, told his father to go back to the house with peace of mind, and quickly followed Luo Hong.

"Immortal Chief, there is really nothing to see in the town, everyone is very poor, and there is no spiritual mine nearby."

Jiang Tieshan was very puzzled by Luo Hong's actions, so he boldly persuaded him.

"The monsters are making trouble, and the residents of your town can hold their breath. They all huddle in their homes, praying to Buddha and chanting scriptures. Could this be enough to drive away the monsters?"

Luo Hong ignored Jiang Tieshan's persuasion and asked alone.

Ordinary buildings and structures naturally couldn't stop Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness. He didn't need much effort to discover that most of the mortals in the town were chanting scriptures and paying respects to the Buddha in front of the altar.

Even Jiang Tieshan's mother didn't show up because of this.

If this were Tiannan, the town would have been empty long ago, and the common people would have to scatter for their lives, so why would they stay at home and wait for death!

"Xianchang, if it was before, it would be fine.

As long as the villain can remember, this move has been extremely effective.

I remember one time when my elder brother was sick, his body was hot and cold, and he was unconscious.

The villain's mother knelt in front of the Buddhist altar all night, and an eminent monk came to the door early the next morning to cure my elder brother's illness.

At that time, the villain was young and didn't quite understand the truth, but thinking about it now, that eminent monk was actually a cultivator of immortality. "

Jiang Tieshan showed nostalgia, and nodded involuntarily while talking.

"So that's the case, shopkeeper Jiang is now considered half of the world of cultivating immortals, and he must have realized the way of it?"

After hearing this, Luo Hong seemed to have expected it, but said calmly.

"Luo Xian's reputation is too high, a villain is just an ordinary person, how dare he call himself half of the world of cultivating immortals.

However, Wu also realized something.

The temple outside the town is probably a place of practice, and those eminent monks who came to the door should come from it. "

Jiang Tieshan was too busy to speak.

"In this way, Buddhist cultivators in Xiling Prefecture take care of ordinary people more than monks like us. Why did shopkeeper Jiang leave his hometown and go to Guangnan Mansion?"

Luo Hong continued to walk without looking sideways, and there was gradually a noise coming from the front.

Jiang Tieshan was taken aback by Luo Hong's question. He really hadn't thought about this question carefully. He wanted to excuse it as impulsiveness, but decades of experience in surviving abroad told him that this was not the real answer.

While thinking, the two had reached a crossroads, and saw a group of people gathered not far to the left, forming a circle, which was very noisy.

"It must be three days?"

"More than that, tonight is the fifth day!"

"Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Zhou looks so honest, with such a dirty heart, that the Buddha would not even manifest his spirit to save his daughter!"

"It's late in the evening, when will it be released? Doing a good deed is so procrastinating, no wonder the Buddha doesn't like the Zhou family."

Hearing the discussion among the crowd, Jiang Tieshan suddenly shook twice as if he had been hit hard, and a layer of white sweat suddenly broke out on his vest.

Yes, he remembered.

At that time, he didn't find Xilingzhou where the caravan left on impulse, but because of inexplicable fear in his heart, he took the initiative to escape.

He wanted to escape, escape from this cage where he prayed to Buddha when he was hungry, prayed to Buddha when he was sick, and wanted to pray to Buddha for everything!
"Heh, what a willingness factory, it raises and disables people!"

Luo Hong shook his head, and a stream of blue light popped out from his fingers, and then he heard cries of joy coming from the room.

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

After finishing speaking, Luo Hong sacrificed a small spiritual boat, carried Jiang Tieshan on board, and fled outside the town.

In fact, as early as when he first arrived, he felt that something was wrong with the residents of the town.

After sweeping the whole town with his spiritual sense, he found that most of the residents in the town were lifeless. It didn't mean that they were physically weak, but that they were very decadent in spirit.

One by one, they all looked numb!
It was precisely because she noticed such an abnormality that Luo Hong decided to stay and find out, so as not to lose face even though the demon was eliminated.

But now it seems that this is not the hands and feet of monsters or evil cultivators, but the characteristics of Xilingzhou.

After thinking about it, it is actually not difficult to understand that Buddhist monks will not be more relaxed than monks who practice both righteousness and magic, so they are so willing to spend so much effort on mortals, obviously for a purpose.

Looking at the cultivation system of Buddhism, the most distinctive feature is its use of vow power.

Another spiritual object with very Buddhist characteristics - relics, in fact, the most important function is to absorb and store vow power, so that Yuanying Buddha can better use this power.

It can be said that wish power is one of the cores of the Buddhist cultivation system.

And wish power is not like mana, it can be regenerated, but it uses a little less.

As a Buddhist and Taoist sect that has stood for tens of thousands of years, it is only natural that Lei Yinzong has the means to collect vows on a large scale.

Although Luo Hong was somewhat displeased with it, it was hard to say anything. After all, he was willing to do good deeds like this, so what reason would he have to stop him?
Furthermore, Lei Yinzong's system did not block all roads. As long as ordinary people have enough enterprising spirit, they will naturally wake up and jump out of the frame.

Luo Hong was upset because he came from an era where everyone was like a dragon, and most of the mortals under Lei Yinzong's rule were willing to do so.

If he dissuades, people will probably accuse him of meddling in his own business!

On the other hand, Luo Hong also got an important piece of information from it.

Wish power is like evil spirits. It is generally a matter of grievances and debts, and it is not easy for individuals to collect it.

Low-level Buddhist cultivators have little demand for vow power, and can still be collected through inefficient methods such as door-to-door service, but high-level Buddhist cultivators obviously cannot.

Therefore, the role of relics in absorbing the power of the owner's will is highlighted.

It is also because of this that Buddhism wants to fabricate a Buddha. After all, once the power of vows falls on a living being, the law does not allow it to be easily transferred.

In this way, a considerable part of the relics accumulated by the Pure Land Sect over tens of thousands of years should be scattered in the temples around the major mortal towns within its sphere of influence.

Without a sound, Luo Hong knew what to do next.

On the other side, on a barren hill outside the town, the government's yamen escorted fifty couples of boys and girls to the Maple Leaf Temple, which was originally very popular.

The parents of these young children fell hundreds of feet away. There were nearly 200 men, women and girls, far more than the Yachai, but none of them dared to step forward to take back their children.

(End of this chapter)