Chapter 1629: Chapter 1631: Guang Yuanzi, You Don’t Understand Love
“Impertinent!”
“This humble monk is here; who dares act recklessly? Today, I have co to restore the reputation of Cold Moon Temple. Previously, you slandered and tried to incite the public’s emotions, but the people’s eyes are bright. Today, good believers have co to my temple to face all beings and cleanse our temple’s grievances.”
Yuanzi’s eyes shot out two cold rays, directly piercing the temple’s people in front of him. He had refrained from taking strong asures because of the masses, fearing it would escalate into irreparable consequences.
But it was not out of fear of the believers’ strength. In terms of cultivation level, he could kill them all alone, but the reactions of the crowd in the ruined temple made his eyes reveal a dangerous aura; this mob has beco arrogant, truly thinking they can oppose a Buddhist Sect monk. A lesson of pressure and education is needed.
“Wretched creatures, suppress!”
“You two benefactors, step back for now, close your eyes; the upcoming scene may be unacceptable to you.”
Yuanzi thoughtfully advised Li Xiaobai.
“Grandmaster, please begin your performance.”
Li Xiaobai took two steps back, smiling furtively.
The young man leading, with an expressionless face, was a Great Resentnt Species from the Pure Land of Extre Evil; with just one glance he understood Li Xiaobai’s thoughts.
Imdiately, he wore a stiff and sinister smile, stepping out from the crowd.
“Grandmaster, you are courting death.”
The Great Resentnt Species stepped forward, hands thrust across, terrifying aura surging, the skies above changed dramatically, negative emotions descended, enveloping Yuanzi.
“This, how can this be possible, how can there be such a cultivator within the Buddhist Sect, this is not a Buddhist Sect Cultivation Technique, who are you exactly!”
Yuanzi was greatly shocked. The aura displayed by the opponent was overwhelmingly oppressive, far above his own, with deep and unfathomable strength, an array of demonic cultivation techniques, definitely not a Pure Land’s native cultivator. Has this been invaded by foreign tribes?
“This is the cultivation technique from the picture album, surpasses your Buddhist Sect, bald donkey, a hundredfold!”
“All benefactors, please close your eyes; the upcoming scene may be unacceptable to you!”
The Great Resentnt Species revealed a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, speaking to the hundred good believers behind him.
A few minutes later.
Yuanzi and several nearby good believers were completely subdued, their cultivation suppressed, bodies tightly bound with ropes, as miserable as can be.
“See that, blind faith only leads to such an end.”
The Great Resentnt Species didn’t forget to educate the believers promptly, then ordered others to bring the picture album and began flipping through it page by page in front of Yuanzi.
“You have only one chance, morize all the contents of the picture album, a two hours later there will be an assessnt, if you pass you will be released, but if you fail, for every wrong answer a finger will be cut off!”
“Let him see it!”
Yuanzi bitterly regretted; had he known it would turn out like this, he would have stayed out and avoided the muddy waters.
Li Xiaobai and his companions sat to the side, enjoying good food and drink.
“You two benefactors must solemnly rember these brutal acts, and later announce to the world, revealing their cris!”
Yuanzi’s voice reached Li Xiaobai’s ears; it was a technique pressing voice into a line, a secret communication technique.
“Amitabha, Yuanzi Grandmaster, earlier you told to close my eyes, so I saw nothing and cannot discern the truth.”
Li Xiaobai said with a smiling face.
“That’s correct; did you see anything earlier?”
The Great Resentnt Species approached, grinning fiercely.
“No, earlier I closed my eyes and saw nothing at all!”
The crowd within the ruined temple echoed similarly.
“You!”
“You all!”
Yuanzi was furious, his anger attacking his heart, wanting to erupt but his body restrained, he eventually sat down helplessly.
“You and they are in cahoots!”
Yuanzi glared with wide eyes, speaking angrily.
“Amitabha, Grandmaster, the Buddhist Sect values evidence, and without proof, one cannot speak recklessly. It’s better you first morize these picture albums and focus on studying.”
Li Xiaobai cheerfully said.
“Alright, alright, this humble monk understands!”
The group of monks from Cold Moon Temple stared angrily, fixing their eyes on the picture album; they felt they had been played.
Li Xiaobai walked to the side of the Great Resentnt Species and softly asked, “What’s the current situation?”
“Reporting to master, everything is under control, the believers of Cold Moon Temple have been incited, and there is practically no believer left in this temple, likewise in other temples, except Lingyin Temple which remains impenetrable.”
“Why?”
“There seems to be a master sitting over there, also inciting the believers to oppose our picture album.”
The Great Resentnt Species replied, as a soulless being, it held no emotions, its voice chanical and cold.
“Ignore it, proceed with the plan as scheduled; it’s ti to take all believers to the Pure Land of Extre Evil!”
Li Xiaobai spoke calmly, knowing the Old Monk Hongyan in Lingyin Temple is well-versed in this practice for years and trusted by the Buddhist monks through publications, deceiving the believers under him is naturally challenging.
However, as long as other believers are willing to venture into the Pure Land of Extre Evil, lacking one Lingyin Temple is not a significant problem. They have the Great Resentnt Species here, and as long as the people wish to leave, even the Buddhist Sect monks cannot stop them.
“Understood!”
Two hours later.
The wails of agony filled the air, the sound was heartbreaking; Buddhist Sect monks had their fingers severed when they couldn’t answer the questions from the picture album.
“Brat, how dare you insult , none of your questions are pertinent!”
Yuanzi shouted angrily, genuinely afraid, his eyes filled with fear witnessing the monk whose finger was cut by the Great Resentnt Species unable to regenerate using Bloodline Power within his flesh.
The severed parts were surrounded by strands of dark smoke, the opponent’s thods and strength truly unfathomable,
“All are tightly linked to the picture album’s questions; such simple comprehension tasks and you can’t do them, you are unworthy of being a Grandmaster.”
“Listen well, what is the central idea in ‘Living with the Witch: A Few Stories’?”
The Great Resentnt Species asked, expressionless.
“Amitabha, naturally it is to step down to the grassroots, integrate with the populace, co from the masses and return to the masses, disseminating the correct ideological views and values to the people, breaking feudal superstition, and deeply ingraining the universal belief in science into each believer’s heart.”
Yuanzi’s face lit up; this test question hit a bullseye for him. He had morized the slogans chanted daily by the mob without error.
“Utter nonsense, thought you as Buddhist Sect monks, facing believers, would have lofty insights, but you spouted such vulgar words!”
The Great Resentnt Species spoke with sinister horror.
“‘Living with the Witch: A Few Stories’ distinctly narrates an inspiring love story; Yuanzi, you do not understand love!”
Shhh!
Black Aura of Death transford into blades, instantly cutting off Yuanzi’s little finger, resulting in another bout of agonizing wails.
Li Xiaobai said, “Let them continue studying; you bring these people with into Cold Moon Temple.”
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