Chapter 351: Drawing the Path (2)

What kind of bad thoughts could a monk have, and what ?
Especially a monk like Lu Yi, who was born tall and strong, with a resolute and majestic face, moved like a dragon and a tiger, and had a dignified temperament and appearance. He was obviously a good person. Pedestrians on the road in Hellfire City, patrolling soldiers and officials, as well as other kinds of people, no one who saw him would think that he would do anything bad.
So, Lu Yi drove straight ahead and easily arrived at the north gate of the Yan Dynasty's imperial city.
The square in front of the north gate is large and round, with many busy pedestrians. Except for the area within twenty feet around the north gate, no one dares to approach because of the intimidation of the guards in front of the gate. The huge square is bustling with traffic.
Lu Yi was standing at the edge of the crowd, about twenty feet away from the critical line of the north gate of the imperial city, and looked up at the top of his head.
A purple cloud of luck rolled over his head, covering an area of ​​ten acres and shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum.
Before setting out for Hellfire City, Ling Wuyou formally cast an altar, summoned all officials, and appointed Lu Yi as the state teacher of Xuan Dynasty. The treatment he gave was the same as that given to Zhu Zizhen, the Lord of Qingyun. Lu Yi had the same status as Ling Wuyou in Xuan Dynasty, and enjoyed all the privileges such as the emperor's guard of honor.
Ling Wuyou invested a huge amount of money.
So at this moment, Lu Yi no longer felt any rejection from Yuanlingtian. He had become like a pure, native Yuanlingtian native, perfectly in harmony with the entire heaven and earth.
Yuanlingtian, such a powerful and prosperous world, its spiritual power and the rhythm of heaven and earth are thousands or even tens of thousands times more powerful than Jishengtian? Standing in the square, the hot wind with the smell of mutton soup blowing in his face made Lu Yi clearly feel a trace of strange rhythm of the Tao.
"It's just a pig. If it is placed in Yuanlingtian, as long as it lives long enough, it can cultivate and achieve enlightenment." Lu Yi marveled.
In such a place with flourishing spiritual charm, whether it is Qingyun Country or Yan Dynasty, there are so many ordinary people on the streets. Except for being slightly healthy and strong, they are like stubborn stones, without any sense of the great way of heaven and earth or the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
In fact, more than 99% of the people don’t even have any martial arts skills.
It can be seen how well the upper powers of Yuanlingtian, these sects, dynasties, and countries large and small, have protected the secrets of cultivation.
So, Lu Yi had an idea.
It was a spur-of-the-moment decision, without any premeditation. Lu Yi looked at the guards at the north gate of the imperial city who were gradually setting their sights on him, and said with a smile: "I am a poor monk, for... for... for... for... well, to spread the Dharma."
'Om!'
A low curse was uttered.
A breeze suddenly blew up, and around Lu Yi, within a radius of a hundred miles, countless people in the Hellfire City, regardless of gender, age, rich or poor, or even those livestock and poultry, from old cows and stubborn donkeys, yellow dogs and hens, to rats, water snakes, cockroaches and ants in the sewers, no matter how smart or stupid, or even born idiots...
A tiny Buddha seal with a dim glow appeared in their minds at the same time.
This Buddhist seal continuously exuded traces of Buddhist thoughts, which aroused the blood and qi of these creatures, whether human or non-human, to circulate on their own. Some simple Buddhist essences were naturally imprinted in their souls, and some simple Buddhist introductory scriptures also shone brightly in their minds.
This is an introduction to the great road.
As long as the living beings within a radius of 100 miles practice according to the law, this catalyst will gradually become stronger and will convert them and lead them into Buddhism.
When these people and non-humans have achieved cultivation and understood the way of cultivation... Lu Yi is looking forward to seeing what impact they will have on Yan Dynasty.
Lu Yi made a resolute decision - as a 'great monk', he would spread the Buddhist tradition wherever he went. Anyway, for him now, performing this method of salvation would not cost him too much energy, right?
The guards at the north gate of the imperial city had been paying attention to Lu Yi for a long time.
Such a burly monk was nearly 13 feet tall barefoot. After putting on monk boots, his height reached 13 feet (1 foot and 23 centimeters), which was nearly twice as tall as an ordinary person!
How could such a conspicuous living person, standing more than twenty feet away from the north gate, staring blankly for such a long time, not attract attention?
A team of guards strode up.
When they were still several feet away from Lu Yi, the leader of the guards had already shouted, "This is a restricted area of ​​the imperial city. You are strictly prohibited from staying or spying. Monk, stay away. Otherwise, I will arrest you and put you in prison, and let you suffer physical pain."
While the chief of the imperial guards was scolding, some of the officials of the Yan Dynasty who had just left the Tianhuo Terrace and needed to go to the north to do some business, flew out from the sky above the north gate on clouds.
Lu Yi looked up and saw these important officials of Yan Dynasty, and immediately grinned.
"Please stay, everyone. I have come from afar, and I know you are rich and noble people... You are destined to be with me!"
Lu Yi took out the extremely powerful purple gold bowl and raised it in his hand with a smile: "Please don't be stingy and make a good relationship with this poor monk..."
Lu Yi's voice was extremely loud, and it could be heard for a hundred miles, causing a group of important officials to look over.
A group of imperial guards hurriedly looked up, and suddenly saw that such a group of important figures were startled by Lu Yi's shouting. These imperial guards were immediately frightened and broke out in cold sweats, and started shouting loudly.
"You crazy monk, you want to die!" The guards drew their swords and quickly pounced on Lu Yi.
Lu Yi laughed and kicked out.
The guards, whose bodies were surrounded by a faint flame, looked like a group of field mice kicked by an elephant. They spit out blood, rolled around, and tumbled all over the ground, making a "gurgling" sound and rolling far away.
Above the north gate of the imperial city, several officials of the Yan Dynasty heard the noise and suddenly lowered their heads to look down.
Seeing Lu Yi's fierce kick that actually knocked down dozens of guards, a man wearing a heart-protection mirror on his upper body, a phoenix-wing helmet, and a sword at his waist, who was obviously a military general, pointed at Lu Yi fiercely.
With a muffled sound, flames spurted out in front of the man. A red copper dragon-shaped stick with a diameter of about ten feet and a length of only five or six feet was extremely thick. It was spewing flames and smashed down heavily towards Lu Yi with high temperature.
This Panlong Stick was extremely heavy, and it was emitting blazing flames, so its power was truly astonishing.
The general who made the move even sneered, "Where did this bald ass come from... How dare you..."
The other ministers who were traveling with him also smiled and nodded.
In Yan Dynasty, Xuan Dynasty, and even in the surrounding kingdoms, and even in the areas controlled by Yunluo Ancient Kingdom and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, Buddhists are extremely weak. In such a large territory, there are no famous Buddhist sects, only scattered Buddhist temples and nunneries dotted around, doing some dirty and shameful things.
Therefore, although Lu Yi looked very good, these officials of the Yan Dynasty just firmly believed that this thief monk who dared to attack the guards at the gate of the imperial city was doomed to die.
The person who took action was Mu Yao, a member of the Mu clan, one of the aristocratic families represented by the Four Assistants and Four Assistants of the Yan Dynasty.
The Mu family's wealth and power are second only to the Jiang family, and the Yan Dynasty Zhennan Army is the Mu family's base.
Mu Yao's Panlong Stick is a magical treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Mu family. It is an innate object born from an ancient volcano. It has been blessed and refined by the ancestors of the Mu family with countless efforts and rare materials from generation to generation. The net weight of this Panlong Stick alone is as heavy as six elephants!
Especially in the Panlong Stick, there is a bit of innate poisonous fire origin of the earth. Its fire is blazing and the fire poison is overbearing and fierce. Once it touches the skin and flesh, it will immediately burn the five internal organs, burn the meridians, destroy the acupoints, and directly attack the brain and soul, and must burn the person's soul to pieces.
A group of ministers laughed either reservedly or fiercely.
Then, all the smiles froze in an instant.
Lu Yi raised his right hand, lightly and skillfully, like a monk out for a walk in the suburbs in spring, and casually plucked a willow branch that had just sprouted. Without showing any effort, he grabbed the Panlong stick that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Mu family.
Then, a golden light flashed between Lu Yi's eyebrows, and a terrifyingly strong spiritual force rushed into the Panlong Stick.
Mu Yao's body shook, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out more than ten feet away - the soul imprint he left in the Panlong Stick had been wiped out by Lu Yi without any reason.
The Panlong Stick made a loud roaring sound, and large patches of black and blue poisonous flames rolled up, burning Lu Yi's arms madly.
Lu Yi's arm emitted a brilliant golden light, without any damage at all.
He put away the purple gold bowl, took out the Vajra Spear, and smashed it hard at the Panlong Stick.
Every time he hit it, the Panlong Stick made a whine, the flames on it dimmed a little, and its size shrank a little. After hundreds of hits, the Panlong Stick had become as obedient as a lamb, shrinking to the thickness of an arm and five or six feet long, and docilely allowed Lu Yi to hold it in his hand.
"This stick is good. My spear just needs to be replenished, so you're welcome." Lu Yi smiled and glanced at Mu Yao, grabbed the Panlong stick and was about to put it into the Beiming Ring.
To the south of the imperial city, several huge clouds of fire rolled in.
Song Yuan, Jiang Wei and other important officials left the imperial city from the south gate, which was different from Mu Yao. However, they had just walked to the city gate when they heard the noise. As a result, a group of powerful officials arrived faster than the imperial guards guarding the imperial city.
However, just as Song Yuan, Jiang Xu and others arrived, more than a dozen balls of fire shot up into the sky in the imperial city like retrograde meteors, and the guards stationed in the imperial city finally responded.
All of a sudden, more than twenty masters who had reached the Perfect Golden Lotus Stage or even the Half-Step Golden Lotus Stage came one after another.
Especially one of the important officials of the Mu family, Mu Yao's father, Mu Huan, who was also one of the Four Assistants and Four Bis and was in charge of the financial and taxation affairs of the Yan Dynasty. When he saw the Panlong Stick in Lu Yi's hand, he cursed directly: "Incompetent waste, a disgrace... Ugh, how can I trust you to hand over the important affairs of the Mu family to you?"
After a pause, Mu Huan shouted coldly: "As expected, you are still far behind your brother!"
Song Yuan, Jiang Xu and others all looked at them sideways - there was too much personal agenda in Mu Huan's words!
Mu Yao, who was spitting out blood, rolled his eyes and looked at his own father as if he had seen his enemy!
Lu Yi tightly grasped the Panlong Stick, looked at the father and son with a complicated relationship, and laughed "hehehe".
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