Abbot Abbot Sutra was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "No, you just found your own way, so what's wrong with you?"

"The so-called Three Thousand Great Ways and the profoundness of Buddhism are not something that ordinary people like us can define at will."

"Our way of practicing Buddhism may be just one of them. Who can conclude that your different way is not the way of cultivating Buddhism?"

Xie Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, savoring Abbot Wu's words carefully, and felt a sense of clarity that seemed to clear away the clouds.

But when he tried hard to grasp that feeling, he seemed to be unable to grasp anything.

After a while, he kowtowed gently to Abbot Wu and said, "Thank you, Abbot, for your enlightenment."

For him at this time, nothing would make him happier than the abbot saying that he was not wrong.

Maybe the abbot didn't agree with his path, but he was willing to encourage him to go on it, which was a blessing.

The enlightened abbot gently touched the top of his head and said, "Just do what you want to do. There is no need to feel guilty or uneasy, and there is no need to... return to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect again."

"The disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Jichen, is dead, and only Xie Ningyuan is left in the world."

"Go ahead. I hope you can find your true path and live a good life."

This is the most sincere blessing from an elder to a younger generation.

Xie Ningyuan felt his eyes heat up, and warm liquid fell down.

He kowtowed deeply again, and when he raised his head again, the figure of Abbot Wu had disappeared in front of him.

Xie Ningyuan stood there alone for a long time, the evening breeze dried his tears, as if they had never fallen.

He closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, his eyes became more determined.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as he does not change his original intention and always has hope for life, sooner or later he will be able to find a path that truly belongs to him.

On this side, Lu Sangjiu and Luo Linlang continued to chase each other's carriage. After two days of running, those people were finally willing to give the horses pulling the carriage some time to rest.

However, Yuan Yingqi did not get off the carriage, but the two Jin Danqi who were driving the carriage finally had the opportunity to sit together and chat.

Lu Sangjiu asked Luo Linlang to stay where she was, while she quietly moved closer to listen to their conversation.

"This broken carriage is running so slowly. It will take two more days to arrive. My body is almost falling apart."

"Think about the spiritual stones that the two of us can earn during this trip, just bear with it!"

"That's right...hehe, but I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to pull out the demon cultivator like an animal and sell it. In the past, it was just something used by the elders to scare people. But now that I have actually seen it, it's just like that. .”

"Hush!" When the man heard him mention the word "Demon Cultivator", his expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Are you desperate for your life? Didn't you say you can't mention those two words outside?"

"It's such a fat job. If the person before us hadn't had an accident, it wouldn't be our turn. Don't talk nonsense, or you may lose your job!"

The other person was scolded by him and said, "There are no outsiders here, and even if there are, if I speak so quietly, others won't be able to hear me, right?"

At this time, the Yuanying monk suddenly opened the carriage curtain.

The two golden elixir monks were startled, and they hurriedly stood up in a guilty conscience. They saluted the man with an uneasy look on their faces, "Senior Yuan."

Senior Yuan?Lu Sangjiu wrote down this name. Although he didn't know if it was a pseudonym, it might be of some use to Xie Ningyuan.

After all, the person who went to the city lord's mansion was a late-stage Yuanying person, and this person was also a late-stage Yuanying person. No matter how generous the other party was, they wouldn't send two late-stage Yuanying people, right? I think it must be the same person.

It's a pity that this Nascent Soul cultivator also carries a magic weapon that hides his true appearance. Lu Sangjiu didn't dare to force the investigation, otherwise it might be easier if he knew what the other person looked like.

Senior Yuan glanced at the two people coldly and said calmly, "Don't say nonsense things that you shouldn't say, otherwise you will be harmed sooner or later."

A warning made the two of them blush instantly.

Senior Yuan paid no attention to them, but walked to the carriage containing the demon cultivator and opened the door.

He glanced inside, finally selected a strong young man, and lifted him out.

The strong young man suddenly turned pale with fear, "You...what are you going to do?"

Senior Yuan looked at him condescendingly, as if he were looking at a piece of merchandise.

"That's right...it's just you."

After saying that, he actually took out a flower from his storage space.

The flower was protected by many restrictions and no breath was exposed, but Lu Sangjiu was very familiar with this kind of flower and recognized it at a glance!

This flower is called a blood bud, and it needs to be irrigated by the same magic cultivator with his own essence and blood every day, and it can grow in three consecutive months.

Immature blood buds are ordinary magic flowers, carrying evil energy, and those who cultivate immortality must not be contaminated.

But after it is irrigated with essence and blood and matures, it will completely lose its demonic aura and become a special flower with neither aura nor demonic aura.

At that time, whether it is used to refine the elixirs and magic weapons used by demon cultivators, or the elixirs and magic weapons used by immortal cultivators, it can be used, and it can also increase the chance of success by at least 20%.

When the Western Demonic Region was not ruled by Lu Sangjiu, many demonic cultivators liked to use other demonic cultivators to grow this kind of flower.

Moreover, the stronger the magic cultivation used to grow flowers, the better the blood buds will be.

But when the blood buds mature, the essence and blood of the demon cultivator used to grow flowers will be completely exhausted, and even the soul will be swallowed by the blood buds.

It can be said that the blood bud is the most vicious flower in the world.

Although the actual success rate of cultivation is not high, if one plant out of ten is cultivated and used in the refining of high-level elixirs or magic weapons, it is profitable to increase the chance of successful refining.

But later, after Lu Sangjiu came out and unified the Western Demonic Region, she hated this vicious magic flower and ordered all the blood buds in the Western Demonic Region to be eradicated.

From then on, blood buds became a forbidden flower in the Western Demonic Region. Anyone caught secretly cultivating blood buds would be punished by death.

Lu Sangjiu never expected that one day she would actually see Xue Leihua again here in Xianxiu.

Then she finally understood why these people secretly sold magic cultivators.

Perhaps some people were indeed sold as laborers, but some were also sold to nourish blood buds!

Lu Sangjiu's expression was extremely ugly... He just felt that the person behind the scenes really deserved to die!

At this time, Senior Yuan was already preparing to feed Xue Lei with the essence and blood of the demon cultivator.

Lu Sangjiu clenched his fists and almost rushed out, but luckily he calmed down in the end.

Just feeding the essence and blood for a few days will not cause serious damage to the body, so there is no need to rush out and fight desperately at this time.

After all, they also said that they would reach their destination in two days... and be patient.

Soon, the senior Yuan finished feeding the flowers with the young man's essence and blood, and the young man's face turned obviously pale.

However, he probably didn't recognize the magic flower, so he didn't react much.

Senior Yuan, on the other hand, looked a little excited when he saw the leaves of Xue Lei unfolding. He was still mumbling, "This time we must succeed..."

Obviously, this was not the first time he fed Xue Lei with demonic cultivation, but he had failed before.

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