Lu Yu taught Song Anqi's literary spirit, and he was just happy to see it.

Song Anqi himself is not very qualified, but Lu Yu found that Song Anqi's literary cultivation is particularly solid.

This solidity depends on the release of literary spirit between Song Anqi's conversation.

If I had not put down the book and studied hard in my heart, this kind of literary spirit would never have emerged.

Lu Yu had the Confucian and Taoist laws, so he naturally had the responsibility of ancient saints to preach and receive knowledge. He imparted this knowledge to others and he would also gain merits himself.

As a roar sounded behind Lu Yu, light was injected into the Dharma phase light wheel.

This is the power of faith and the merits that Lu Yu possesses.

Adding merit to the body can not only improve the speed of cultivation and improve qualifications, but also can also faintly affect your own fortune and have many benefits.

"You know so much, no wonder you can become a disciple of a saint."

Song Anqi raised her head and looked at L Lu Yu with a dazzling look, with a little more admiration.

Whether it was Lu Yu's methods or the profound knowledge Lu Yu mastered, she was deeply impressed.

"Enhance your strength as soon as possible, and the world will change soon." Lu Yu said, but he did not explain too much.

At his level, Song Anqi can no longer understand it.

Lu Yu could vaguely feel that after this road to heaven, the entire lower realm would undergo earth-shaking changes.

"The golden seal of the Nanhuangmu Guard was broken, but that doesn't matter. When I control the ancient heaven, there will naturally be a way to forgive this place of sin, so that everyone here can practice to a higher level."

Lu Yu just broke the dark Buddha's golden seal, but there was no regret at all.

Do it, do it, and regret it will only increase your worries.

On the other hand, Ming Yi's speed was very poor. He quickly swept Xiao Xitian with everyone in the Demon Sect.

After the magnificent Buddhist temples were pushed down, everyone saw countless dungeon secret passages hidden under them, with corpses forming mountains and blood flowing into rivers.

What these monks practiced was no longer authentic Buddhism, but became a kind of evil practice.

They strengthen themselves by sacrificed their lives and qualifications. Those who are caught by them will often live worse than death under endless torture.

The Netherworld Demon Sect was still in the dungeon and found some people who were still alive.

But these living people have become walking dead, their eyes are numb.

Some people even lost their limbs and fell into a pile of flesh and blood and waited for death.

"Damn, everyone in the world says we are demons, but they don't expect these monks to be even more cruel than us!" A demon cultivator spat on the ground.

Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "Save these people out and try to protect their lives with pills."

After doing all this, Lu Yu gained some merits again.

But these merits are not that obvious.

Many people who were detained here have a desperate desire. Even if Lu Yu saved them, these people would not be grateful.

"I heard that Buddhism emphasizes compassion and universal salvation, and does not kill. Why are this group of Buddhism so cruel?" Song Anqi frowned.

Lu Yu said: "This group of demon monks practices the Tantric practice of the Yin Buddha. They do not respect the precepts and do not talk about reincarnation. They focus on themselves and practice evil practice under the name of Buddhism."

In the bottom of Lu Yu's heart, the dark Buddha statue suddenly flew past him.

With his current strength, he still cannot completely remove this dark Buddha statue.

However, when he broke through to the human immortal, the mark would naturally be solved with time.
Chapter completed!