Immortal Immortal

"Amitabha……"

The loud Buddhist chants came, and Li Mo couldn't help but be deafened.

Traces of the past can be seen everywhere in the port, the unchanging exhaust gas, the dazzling light, the crowded and mixed crowds...

At the same time, indescribable differences are taking place in the port.

A 400- to 500-meter metal Buddha stands at the top of the port, with its limbs hanging in the air, holding a flower with one finger, and looking down at all living beings with a compassionate face.

What shocked Li Mo the most was that the metal Buddha exuded the unique aura of weapon cultivators, and there was a furnace looming in its hollow abdomen.

The facial features of the metal Buddha are slightly familiar.

"The powerful Nascent Soul of Burning Sand Land [True Lord Fire Flame]?"

Li Mo didn't have much contact with True Lord Huo Yan. He had the impression that the latter was a pure weapon cultivator, but he later remade it because of the Ascension Conference.

All the strangeness definitely comes from the people behind the scenes.

The Ziqi Sect is isolated from the world, and there are no mortals in the mountain gate. Even if the drastic changes in the world happen again, it will have little impact on the Tianwaitian Crater.

"Damn it, I'm afraid the people behind the scenes have been invading the Ziqi Sect for decades."

Li Mo looked around. Not only was Lord Huoyan transformed into a Buddha, but all the weapon cultivators walking in the streets and alleys were dressed as monks.

Their skin is the same color as metal, they are hairless, and thick smoke pours out of the scars on their heads, which are specially used to dissipate heat.

The limbs suspended outside turn into Buddhist instruments.

The sound of wooden fish is endless.

"There are remnants of Buddhism among the people behind the scenes. There is a high probability that Sansheng is also in the Ziqi sect, which has distorted the world's understanding of the Ziqi sect."

Li Mo noticed that as the Buddha's power eroded Qi Xiu intensified, Qi Xiu's flesh and bones were gradually becoming metalized, and his consciousness would also be lost.

Eventually it became a humanoid magical weapon.

The erosion of Buddha's power is subtle and may take four to five hundred years, but the consequences can be imagined. The people behind the scenes have no intention of letting the Ziqi sect survive.

Li Mo secretly contacted Tian Changwen and made insinuations about the current situation of the Heart Beast Sect.

Fortunately, after the Heart Beast Sect focused on Vacuum's hometown, they rarely interfered with the port's business. After all, their energy was limited.

And there are indeed cooperative weapon cultivators in the vacuum hometown.

But at the beginning, the top leaders of both parties deliberately concealed the news about Vacuum's hometown, and the weapon cultivators sent there never left the small world, and they did not appear to be Buddhists.

Li Mo used the Wusheng statue in the gate of the Heart Beast Sect to repeatedly check, and then confirmed that the Heart Beast Sect had not yet entered the eyes of the people behind the scenes.

"It's ridiculous. Isn't it okay to treat Ziqi pie as fish on the chopping board?"

He sneered a few times and walked out of the stove.

Without the ability of Sansheng, the Heart Beast Sect must have noticed something strange at the port, and he would not have been kept in the dark.

However, Li Mo also discovered the limitations of distorted cognition.

The three lives cannot be achieved in one go, they must occupy the magpie's nest bit by bit, which requires a lot of time and a huge amount of resources.

"The Ziqi sect is only in the distraction period of Mother Furnace, and it does not have an external Dharma body. There should be no need for the Void Refining period to deliberately stay with the Ziqi sect."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

He didn't panic too much, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

After all, he has three external Dharma bodies, the Buddha's magic body and the symbiotic Dharma body have reached the level of the Heavenly Palace. Even if he encounters three lives again, he will not be as embarrassed as before.

Li Mo then came to the densely populated ground floor area.

The area of ​​the port has expanded tenfold, and the number of casual cultivators is at least seven to eight million, but the vast majority are of the highest level.

As Li Mo breathed, cancer cells began to spread with the wind.

The exhaust gas that enveloped the port was greatly reduced in corrosiveness and was mixed with a faint Buddhist aura and a colorful and brilliant phosphorescence.

The low-level monks still maintained their original lives, busy at the port for cultivation resources.

Everywhere you can see people selling their own limbs in exchange for resources, or simply transplanting the hands and feet of strange magic weapons.

Li Mo restrained his aura and looked ordinary among the crowd at the port.

"The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has probably more than twenty shops on the ground floor. The Ziqi Sect can really trust the Heart Beast Sect to hand over their business."

Li Mo naturally understood that the trusting relationship between Ziqi Sect and Heart Beast Sect was mainly based on himself, the Taoist disciple of both sects.

Of course, when the people behind the scenes completely parasitize the Ziqi sect, Li Mo's reputation will be gone, and the port will probably be closed.

"Temple? Interesting."

Li Mo paused. In front of him was a Buddhist temple with crowds of believers. However, the main body of the building was made of metal, and the incense was replaced with some kind of flammable metal and earth spiritual material.

"Great Avalokitesvara Temple."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows. Guanyin Bodhisattva is one of the Buddhas worshiped by ancient Buddhism, but it is unknown whether Guanyin Bodhisattva really exists in the immortal world.

He did not expect to see Guanyin Bodhisattva again in the past eight thousand years.

Is there a branch of Buddhism similar to Shingon that has not ascended?

The novice monk has obvious characteristics of cultivating weapons, and his cultivation is in the weak crown stage. After seeing Li Mo's outfit that was out of place, he couldn't help but bow.

"Donor, you must be here for the first time. Do you know Guanyin Guanyin?"

Li Mo did not reply. He looked up at True Lord Huo Yan. The novice monk explained: "The great Avalokitesvara has incarnated thousands of people. In the mortal world, it is also known as the Immortal Lord who saves suffering. The one sitting at the port is one of the incarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

The novice's flesh and blood are pieced together from gravel, and magma can be seen flowing in his blood vessels.

If Li Mo read it correctly, the novice monk should be "Feng Mu", the Taoist priest who once burned the sand, and he didn't know how many times he had been remade.

"Yuanguang Guanyin."

Lord Huo Yan seemed to be able to notice that Fen Mu was reciting Yuanyin Guanyin, so he clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, and colorful Buddhist lights illuminated the temple.

"That's it, Xiaoxiu has seen Yuanguang Guanyin."

Li Mo responded to Fen Mu with a smile.

Then he casually took out a dozen low-grade spiritual stones, threw them into the donation box in front of the temple, and then turned around and disappeared into the endlessly flowing streets.

Fen Mu looked puzzled and stared at Li Mo's back.

For some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. Li Mo's limbs were clearly present, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt like someone.

"Who is it...?"

Fenmu pinched his temples with a headache. Due to the need to re-create the memory, the memory had long been damaged, and sporadic scenes flashed by.

"Qingtian? Impossible, I must have seen it wrong."

A Taoist disciple of the Ziqi sect who disappeared nearly a thousand years ago. Even though the sect did not say it clearly, most of the Qi cultivators believed that Li Mo had died during his thousand-year ascension.

There is a certain probability that the weapon repairer after death will be rejected by the mother furnace and cannot be returned to the furnace to be remade.

Fenmu shook his head slightly.

The previous figure's limbs were connected to the body, and there was no obvious aura of the furnace. It was probably just a similar casual cultivator.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fenmu coughed violently, and the pain in his head got worse.

A strange thought suddenly came to his mind, "If the sky is there, wouldn't we have to endure the torture of eternity?"

"Amitabha!!!"

Lord Huoyan's eyes widened, and his Zen staff-like finger pointed at the temple.

Fenmu became dazed and couldn't help but mutter: "Eternal reincarnation? No, only by believing in Guanyin can we be liberated and achieve Nirvana."

At this time, believers came to the door.

"Amitabha, donor, do you know the Great Avalokitesvara?"

Fenmu opened his eyes, grinned and guided the monks in front of him to burn incense and worship. His stiff expression seemed to be suppressing the despair in his heart.

No one noticed that Renmu's skull was already covered with fine cracks.

The hot brain was sizzling, and Buddha energy wrapped around the brain tissue.

Fenmu walked into the main hall of the temple, knelt down in front of the statue of Guanyin, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and beat the wooden fish to calm down.

There are three statues of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the main hall.

They are all Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, representing the tens of thousands of incarnations of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. In ancient Buddhism, they belong to the main body of Avalokitesvara.

"Sansheng, there is another weapon cultivator in the port with memory disorder."

The statue in the middle opened its mouth majestically, and its sound echoed in the temple, but it did not attract the attention of any believers or monks.

The statue on the left was neither sad nor happy, and said indifferently: "It is rare and strange. The body rebuilt by the Mother Furnace will have residual memories. Unless I sit in the Tianwaitian Crater, it cannot be avoided."

"Amitabha, doesn't it mean that you have to take refuge in nine lives before you can become a Buddha?"

“Mother of Karma Seal, that’s your problem, that’s your problem!!!”

Sansheng's words became sharp, miniature heads fell from the statue's mouth, and the necks of everyone around him were raised.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ye Yin Mu laughed wildly, but covered her mouth with one arm.

Stimulated by laughter, the statue of Sansheng began to turn into flesh for no reason. The nearby monk exploded, and the minced meat immediately spattered.

The mental condition of the two people was extremely crazy, which made the situation deteriorate repeatedly.

"Shut up."

The third statue has consciously descended into it, but there are no clues.

"Sansheng, go back."

"Who are you, who are Sansheng, and who are they..."

"return to!!!"

boom.

The neck of the statue of Sansheng was broken, and its consciousness was nowhere to be seen. Only the Karma Seal Mother was still laughing wildly and biting her own arm.

After a long time, Ye Yinmu regained her composure and then vomited out a pile of rotten meat.

"Hey, Mother Ye Yin, why is that monk rioting?" The three statues said a little helplessly, but still asked patiently.

"Amitabha."

"Thousands of years before and after the Ziqi Sect, although Tianchenzi, who was favored by the heavens, ascended to the upper realm, the Taoism was dead in the Nascent Soul stage, and there was no distraction stage, let alone the Void Refining stage."

Ye Yinmu reached out and grabbed Fenmu's head and twisted it, causing the skull to be lifted open.

She devoured the human brain in one gulp and sent the Burning Eye back to the furnace for reconstruction. "As long as I can convert to the Mother Furnace, the memory of the weapon repairer will be mediocre."

The three statues nodded and said, "Don't be impatient, Mother of Industry Seal. We'll talk about it after the Ascension Conference."

The consciousness of the two people disappeared one after another, and the monk immediately cleaned up the messy main hall, and the body of Fenmu was buried in the backyard.

Little did the monk know that cancer cells were sprouting from the body.

Li Mo closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, the memory of the man behind the scenes boiling in his mind, as if it might be erased at any time.

The spirit root worms wrapped around the brain to prevent the memory from disappearing.

"That is to say, there is currently only one person in the Ziqi Sect who is in the Void Refining stage, the Karma Seal Mother? The other party is probably deep underground guarding the Mother Furnace."