Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Four: Gathering the Essence and Blood of Thousands of People to Form the Dao
The man with a broken arm and a gun walked up to the altar.
Meng Qiuliang put on the mask again.
He asked: "What's your name?"
The pale-faced man with a broken arm put his spear behind him, raised himself up, and replied: "Wood, wooden warehouse."
Mucang looked at the masked priest in front of him and another man who looked like a gentleman in a blue shirt, feeling a little puzzled and confused.
"good."
Meng Qiuliang said, and then looked to the sky.
"Someone will come to pick you up later." Meng Qiuliang said.
…
The dog looked at the corpses under the city platform and saw many familiar faces among them.
The younger brother who said he was a good person before, and the man who gave him cooking cakes, and many, many more...
They are all dead.
The dog's eyes were numb, and he didn't know where to go for a moment.
He fell silent, doubting God for the first time.
Just when he was stunned.
But suddenly there was a tremor between heaven and earth.
The great formation of heaven and earth under the city platform suddenly rotated, and the spiritual energy attracted all the corpses on the ground.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng saw countless dead souls flying into the sky.
"Rumble..."
The city tower shook, and a hole seemed to open in the ground.
Tens of thousands of corpses gathered towards this place and entered the formation.
Under Chen Changsheng's gaze, the corpses shriveled up as quickly as possible, and the remaining blood and essence were drawn out, turning into blood drops and pouring towards the city platform.
"Buzz."
Blood and essence were injected into the formation, filling the formation to perfection.
Meng Qiuliang, who was standing next to him, also hunched over at this moment.
Meng Qiuliang laughed, as if he was relieved, but there seemed to be unwillingness in his laughter.
Like the corpse in the audience, he turned into a blood bead and merged into the formation.
Mucang's eyes widened when he saw this scene, but he soon calmed down.
Chen Changsheng frowned and looked at the formation.
"As expected..."
This formation is indeed not the result of the righteous way, no wonder it gives people a weird feeling.
Chen Changsheng suddenly paused and remembered a certain sentence he had heard before.
'If you lay down a million corpses, you will live forever!'
Chen Changsheng frowned slightly and thought to himself, "Probably not."
Not only the corpses but also the flowers, plants and trees within ten miles withered in the blink of an eye, and the essence of the plants and trees was also drawn into the formation at this moment.
Several blood lines 'climbed' along the city platform and gathered at the foot of Mucang.
In just a moment, Mucang's eyes widened.
"ah!!"
With a roar, the veins on Mucang's forehead bulged, and endless blood, essence, and vegetation energy merged into his body.
"boom……"
There was a violent vibration, shaking the drained corpses around them into ashes.
The dog raised his hand to resist, but at the next moment a golden light suddenly appeared around him, blocking him behind him.
The dog was stunned for a moment. He watched as everything around him disappeared, the vegetation withered, and the corpses turned into ashes. In just the blink of an eye, it turned into a desolate land.
His spirit was tense, and he fainted after seeing such a strange scene.
"Rumble..."
The city platform turned into powder and gradually collapsed.
In that great formation, it turned into a flat ground.
…
At this moment, the world became completely quiet.
Chen Changsheng glanced around. There were no corpses, no mountains and forests, and the city platform had turned into flat ground.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at this scene as if nothing had happened.
It's like no one has ever been here.
Tens of thousands of people, including the priest, completely disappeared from sight in just a few breaths.
The blood essence and the vegetation energy completed the fusion in Mucang's body, and his broken arm also grew back.
But Mucang fainted under the powerful impact.
Chen Changsheng sat down.
He looked at the sky and murmured: "The smaller the world is, the more unscrupulous it will be. This is true."
Chen Changsheng sneered, feeling ridiculous.
After everything fades away.
I saw a sword light flying from a distance, and the person standing on the sword was also wearing a mask.
When he saw the man in green shirt sitting next to Mucang, the swordsman frowned.
"Dare I ask..." the sword cultivator asked.
Chen Changsheng just said: "People watching the fun."
Jian Xiu looked at Mucang who fainted and said: "This person..."
"Just take it away."
Chen Changsheng said, not caring.
After hearing this, Jian Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
Jianxiu grabbed Mucang with one hand and headed north without looking back.
Chen Changsheng looked at the desolate scene, then stood up and walked towards the fainted dog not far away.
He sat cross-legged next to the dog, took out the wine gourd and took a sip.
"Why don't you come out and have a chat?" Chen Changsheng asked.
As he finished speaking, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared between Gou'er's brows.
The golden light transformed into a skinny monk, with a golden lotus between his eyebrows and a string of orbs on his wrist.
"Amitabha."
"The poor monk Wu Nian has met the donor."
When Chen Changsheng saw the monk, he immediately asked: "A trace of residual thoughts has been left to this day. You are considered to be powerful."
Monk Wu Nian raised his hands in front of him and said: "When the spiritual cage is about to be completed, the poor monk knows that there will be suffering in this place. If he does not get through this place, he vows not to turn back."
Chen Changsheng stared at him and said: "This sea of suffering is caused by heaven and earth. With your Buddhist teachings, it may be difficult to save the world. After all these years, master, don't you understand?"
Monk Wu Nian murmured in a low voice: "Desire and ignorance will eventually fade away."
Chen Changsheng no longer argued with him, but said: "Chen believes that we should break down and then build up, rather than make up for and rebuild."
Monk Wu Nian shook his head and said: "If you break it and then build it up, you will be devastated. It's a sin, a sin..."
“It is only through small sacrifices that great gains can be made.”
Chen Changsheng took a sip of wine and said, "How can you gain something if you don't give up?"
Monk Wu Nian said: "I, the Buddha, have mercy on all living beings."
Chen Changsheng also understood at this moment that this monk was determined.
He paused and said: "Master is so steadfast in his oath, why don't Chen make a bet with you?"
"Just bet on him."
Chen Changsheng pointed at the dog and said: "If he can really save the world in the end, Chen will allow you to have the Supreme Dharma Sutra. If not, then he will be the one to do it by himself in the next life. How about that?"
Monk Wu Nian shook his head and said, "A poor monk doesn't bet on God's will, nor does he care about people's hearts."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng waved his hands and said, "That's all, your Buddhism has always been boring."
Monk Wu Nian glanced at Chen Changsheng. He recalled a certain figure in his mind and felt strange.
He suddenly asked: "May I ask if the donor's original reason has paid off now?"
Chen Changsheng paused and asked: "Where is the cause and effect?"
Monk Wu Nian smiled warmly, shook his head, and didn't ask any more questions.
"The poor monk knows."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into golden light and returned to the center of Gou'er's eyebrows.
Chen Changsheng frowned, he always felt a little strange.