"White Lotus Sect!"
Ling Feng was quite speechless. The White Lotus Sect was a professional in rebellion. No matter that day, he would fight against whoever became the emperor. From the Great Wei to the Great Yan, and then to the Great Chu, they have always been active. All dynasties in the past have classified them as rebels and severely suppressed them, but they have never been banned. Moreover, the White Lotus Sect is not a unified political and religious force, but has many branches, each of which operates independently. The Wenxiang Sect, the predecessor of the Tianxiang Sect, is one of them.
Think about it, now that the granaries are burned, the plague is spreading, and people are in turmoil, it is the best time for rebellion. As long as the White Lotus cultists modify it slightly, it can turn it into a sign of a great disaster and use it to confuse the people.
And he smelled a special fragrance in the air, which was similar to Ecstasy, but the medicine was weaker and would not make people unconscious, but it had a strong hallucinogenic effect. For example, at this time, in the eyes of these White Lotus followers, this middle-aged monk is sitting cross-legged on a white lotus throne, with thousands of golden lights blooming all over his body, and a golden divine wheel hanging behind his head, just like the Buddha coming to the world.
This person is obviously from the outer sect of Tianxiang Sect (Wenxiang Sect). The Tianxiang Sect is divided into an inner sect and an outer sect. The inner sect has female disciples who practice the charm skills in the Tianxiang Secret Code. The outer sect has male disciples who practice Buddhism and Taoism. They are all the backbone members of the rebellion.
At this time, the middle-aged monk who was giving a lecture also noticed Ling Feng and the two of them. He was alert and prepared to let the believers test them.
However, Ling Feng's figure flashed in an instant and appeared in front of the middle-aged monk. He smiled and said: "Old monk, you have worked hard to save all sentient beings, so Wusheng Mother specially sent me to ferry you to your hometown of Vacuum."
The middle-aged monk secretly thought that something was wrong. This was the rhythm of killing people, and the other party's Qinggong was almost instantaneous. He could no longer resist, so he hurriedly said: "The poor monk Fajue Temple is in charge of the Dharma hearing, but the donor has some questions. , The poor monk must tell you everything he knows, and he will tell you everything he knows."
Ling Feng smiled, which saved him from taking action.
At this time, the believers around him glared at Ling Feng and said, "Young man, how dare you be rude to the Reverend, be careful not to fall into the eighteenth level of hell after your death!"
Ling Feng sneered, all of them were in high spirits and seemed to have recovered.
Fa Wen was afraid that Ling Feng would start a killing spree, so he hurriedly calmed the believers, and then said through the message of Zhenqi: "I know what you want to ask, it is not difficult to cure this epidemic poison, you just need to slowly refine it with the power of pure Yang. They can be relieved. The poor monk taught them to recite the Buddha's name in order to be baptized by the Buddha's light and resolve the disease poison in the body."
"Baptism of Buddha's light?" Ling Feng asked with a puzzled expression. Isn't this a false religion that relies on incense to confuse believers?
"Donor, the poor monk doesn't know whether this lifeless old mother exists, but Maitreya Buddha does exist. As long as you pay homage sincerely and offer incense, you can be baptized by the Buddha's light and be free from disasters and diseases. This is how the poor monk cultivates his body. Come!"
Ling Feng stared at the Dharma for a moment and found that there was a pure Buddhist power in his body, located in the three chakras and seven chakras. It didn't look like he was lying. In this way, as long as these believers worship the Buddha devoutly and contribute their incense faith, they can receive the feedback of the baptism of the Buddha's light and gradually resolve the diseases in their bodies. No wonder, he found that these patients seemed to be getting better.
As long as we worship the Buddha devoutly, it is not difficult to eliminate the remaining viruses, and a method has been found. The remaining patients’ epidemic poisons can be eliminated by disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect. His original purpose was achieved. But the White Lotus Sect has become a big disaster. With this miracle, the White Lotus Sect is bound to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the people will devote themselves devoutly. As long as the White Lotus Sect forms a group and practices for a period of time, it will soon be able to train an army for the uprising.
However, Ling Feng is not very worried. After all, this is the world of martial arts. A strong martial artist can defeat thousands of armies. Even if ordinary civilians raise an army to rebel, they will be suppressed quickly. The White Lotus Sect cannot make a big wave, that is, it can only act as a distraction. , to contain some of the energy of the imperial court and the seven sects. And this is exactly what the Nether Palace and other demons need, to share the pressure on the frontline battlefield.
Immediately, Ling Feng's innate chaotic soul transformed into the pure Yang attribute and condensed the pure Yang extreme realm force field, and his whole body was like a heater.
All patients felt a burning sensation, and the flow of Qi and blood accelerated. After ten minutes, the bacteria and viruses in their bodies completely disappeared. As long as they rested for a period of time, they could regain their health.
As for Fa Wen, Ling Feng didn't kill him and let him go. After all, he can be regarded as doing good deeds. Although he has the intention to rebel, he has not yet taken action.
Subsequently, Ling Feng sent people to notify the sects such as Kashyapa Temple and Mahavajra Temple that practiced pure Yang power to treat patients with the disease. And he also went to Yuxi, Nanling and other Qinghe County counties to treat patients with pure Yang state force fields, and of course he also attacked the White Lotus Sect.
The White Lotus Sect did good deeds in the early stage, but in the middle stage, it organized believers into associations, and in the later stage, it became a rebellion. It was also a cancer that must be attacked.
After finishing these tasks, Ling Feng returned to Canglang Sword Sect's Hidden Spirit Island and continued his training.
At this time, the Gengjin Golden Elixir in his body has been completely refined, and the proficiency of Hunyuan Immortal Body LV7 has been increased to 52%. At this time, he took a fourth-level early-stage inner elixir and started refining it with his exercises. His Chaos True Essence was used to refine the inner elixir very quickly. In just one hour, the inner elixir was completely refined, and his proficiency increased by 2.1%.
The energy of the inner elixir at the early stage of the fourth level is slightly more complex than that of the Wuzong True Yuan, but its content is close to that of the middle stage of the Wuzong, equivalent to a quarter of the peak of the Wuzong. It is already very good to have such an increase in proficiency.
Immediately, Ling Feng continued to take the inner elixir to practice, trying to improve his cultivation level to a small level before the war officially broke out.
The next day, in the early morning, the sky was clear and clear.
Ling Feng opened his eyes and checked the attribute table. After practicing overnight, he refined four more fourth-level early-stage inner elixirs, which raised his skill proficiency to 62%. As long as he refined the remaining four higher-quality inner elixirs, he should be able to increase his proficiency to 92%. %above.
Immediately, he took out a blood-devouring soul-refining bead and began to absorb the blood essence in it to restore the lost true dragon essence.
At this time, Youzhou City.
In a private room on the second floor of an inn, four men wearing swords sat cross-legged at a table.
One of them was a man in black with a scarred face, a knife on his waist, and a fierce look on his face. One is a young man in a blue shirt with a handsome face, a sword at his waist, and narrow eyes that seem to be always squinting. One is a burly man nine feet tall, holding an iron rod. The last person is a handsome man with a Chinese character face, a short beard, and is dressed in yellow clothes. He has an extraordinary bearing. His eyes seem to contain the majestic momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers, and he has an indescribable unique charm.
The man with the scarred face looked at the man in yellow with the Chinese character face and said, "Brother, the manpower has been arranged. When will we start?"
The man in yellow was silent, seeming to be thinking.
When the burly man saw it, he stood up immediately and said: "Brother, with the abilities of the four of us brothers, it is not difficult to kill a governor. Just rush in."
At this time, the narrow-eyed young man in blue shirt said: "Third brother, since the eldest brother has to wait, there is a reason. We just follow the eldest brother's orders."
After hearing this, the burly man sat down depressedly.
At this moment, there was a roar and a brilliant firework flew into the sky.
When the man in yellow heard the voice, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "The time has come, attack the Governor!"
