Yinshan Record

Chapter 760 Mai Appears: Weak Water Seal Ring
The Demon Lord in hemp clothing frowned as he looked at the row of men and women in front of him.

The snow-white bodies, stripped naked, were tied to the crossbeams and posed in various positions.

Selling people like animals is truly a unique feature of this place.

"Selling them tied up like this? Isn't anyone in charge of this place?"

A human trafficker with deep-set eyes, a high nose, and dark skin replied cautiously from the side.

“You look like a distinguished guest from out of town. But we don’t talk about that here; this is a Buddhist country.”

"Don't Buddhist countries teach this?"

"Their current state is the result of cause and effect; they were destined to be slaves and servants, a consequence of the evil deeds they accumulated over countless lifetimes."

That's really reasonable.

"So, if you arrange them like this, it can be considered as 'no self, others, sentient beings, or lifespan,' meaning you have no discriminating mind, right?"

"You are truly gifted."

The slave trader praised, "I hadn't even considered these legal principles. Do you have anything you fancy?"

"good."

The immortal cultivator casually replied, thinking to himself that his underlings were indeed quite rough around the edges.

Having been bored in the Xuandu Realm for more than half a year, I suddenly felt like going out to relax and try my luck.

This is an opportunity you can't afford to miss.

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes knows only his own affairs.

He is a veteran Six Desires Demon Lord who has been practicing immortality for almost a thousand years, but he has not made much progress in his cultivation.

It can't all be blamed on him.

The main problem is that achieving enlightenment through the skills taught in the Longevity Sect is extremely difficult and dangerous.

The Xuanmen external alchemy methods left behind back then went astray. Although he later became a disciple of the Master of the End of Dharma, no matter what, the road ahead was still difficult.

In the first half of the year, he traveled all over the place to deal with the appearance of the Earth Book.

Opportunities, aren't they just about going out more and stumbling upon them?
"His physical constitution is somewhat lacking."

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes shook his head.

External alchemy also has its own intricacies; it cannot be practiced casually.

The same applies to ginseng; one must examine one's innate constitution, observe one's fortune and destiny, and discern one's spiritual potential...

The subsequent incantations, the feeding... before even entering the alchemy furnace, those rituals alone are enough to drive anyone crazy.

All of this involves costs.

With just a quick glance, the Demon Lord in hemp clothing knew that there was nothing useful in this place.

The Buddhist concept of the six realms of reincarnation is ultimately different from the laws of nature. Over time, although one is still human, one's inherent nature is altered.

The humans in the nearby lands, in terms of inherent talent, are truly not as strong as those in their own land.

But since we're already here, we might as well grab a few things and leave, just enough to get it over with.

The Demon Lord in hemp robes casually pointed to two suitable ones, and a disciple attending him brought out the money to make the purchase.

"Master, do you still find this Azure-Eyed Cloud City acceptable?"

A demonic cultivator at the Void Step level cautiously approached. He had a small face on his forehead that looked quite fierce, but at this moment he was obsequious to the core, carefully serving Ma Yi.

"Alas, if the entire city were refined into a single powerful medicine, perhaps there would be some merit to it."

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes shook his head.

"The so-called 'freedom of transformation' means climbing up by stepping on other people's heads, and it depends on whether other people are willing to be stepped on."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked to the other side.

"That's kind of interesting."

The cultivator standing nearby saw his master's eyes light up and was immediately delighted.

The Longevity Sect is different from other demonic sects in the Southern Wilderness. It was originally derived from the external alchemy methods of the Xuanmen sect, so sometimes it can still rely on the help of its elders.

If an old monster like the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes were to sprinkle a few pills, it could indeed lend this Void Step cultivator a helping hand. He followed the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes' gaze to the other side and immediately saw a familiar face.

"Huo Nan, a newly emerging leader of a hunting party, is quite outstanding and has been officially recognized by the city lord."

"This Demonic Sect member, Bu Xu, spoke cautiously."

"You need to use him?"

"he?"

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes shook his head: "His innate vital energy is almost completely dissipated. I wouldn't even bother using him as medicine residue. It's that kid he's dragging next to him."

The Demon Lord in hemp robes looked at Su Che's figure and found him pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him.

Such good genes, he looks destined to become an immortal.

After another careful divination, it was determined that the person before him had countless opportunities with the Demonic Sect...

It would be a waste to refine it into medicine; it would be better to refine it more.
Thoughts flashed through the mind of the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes.

Suddenly, one could hear the chanting of Buddhist hymns all around.

The powerful voice seemed to penetrate his ears and into his brain, making him extremely annoyed.

Such a bald donkey will bray like a plague all day long.

No, it's not time for morning and evening prayers yet, why...?

Just as the Demon Lord in hemp clothing reacted, a voice came from above.

"By the decree of our Buddha, this city shall be closed from this day forward, and all entry and exit shall be prohibited."

In an instant, a purple-gold alms bowl flew to the top of the Azure-Eyed Cloud City. It looked no bigger than a fist. Suddenly, it flipped over and poured out an unknown amount of black water.

The dark, gloomy water absorbed and suppressed all the light around it, churning downwards and enveloping the entire Cloud City.

"It cannot be broken by a ray of light, nor can it be crossed by a goose feather; this is the Weak Water."

Among the group below, there were naturally some knowledgeable people who pointed out the origins of this black water.

"The Seven Buddhas Purple Gold Bowl of the Azure-Eyed Garuda King is known as the best for enclosing and defending his winged kingdom. Is he taking it out to trap and beat the dog?"

"Bullshit, we're all dogs now."

It was noisy and chaotic, with people pushing and shoving each other.

This Azure-Eyed Cloud City was originally a melting pot of all sorts of people, including all kinds of deities. Now that it had set up such a display, it was naturally causing a great uproar among the crowd.

"You son of a bitch, you plotted against us?"

With a shout, a demonic cultivator, who appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a green robe, rose against the wind and crashed into the layer of Weak Water.

Before they could even get close, they were struck by an invisible, powerful backlash, their bodies trembling as if struck by lightning.

This demonic cultivator was decisive; he immediately unleashed his innate divine power, with six skulls around him wreathed in ghostly fire, smashing towards the front like a meteor hammer, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, leaving not a ripple.

"What are you all still standing there for? Are you waiting to be schemed against by those bald monks?"

He roared, but before he could finish speaking, a golden arm reached out from the dark, weak water and pulled him in.

"May Buddha have mercy and allow you all to stay as guests for the time being. I apologize in advance."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the giant hand materialized from the Weak Water and threw the demonic cultivator out.

They've come out, but where is the human form? There's only a purple skull, scattered in the void, slowly drifting towards Azure-Eyed Cloud City.

"The methods of the Great Void are indeed profound and mysterious."

Su Che looked at the skull above and still had the mind to ponder the principles within it.

"Look, this is the force that attracts all things to each other. If there were no dynamic method to influence it, all things in the world would eventually return to their original state, and even the Primordial Demon Lord would be no exception."

"Stop reminiscing, my young master."

The Yin-Yang Dharma King looked at the Weak Water surrounding him with annoyance.

"We've been trapped by them."

(End of this chapter)