Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 435: Everyone must die

"where is it?"

In the secular world, when it comes to finding people, all kinds of people... are not as good as the five great immortals.

The so-called Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu and Hui each correspond to a lineage of immortals, and they are all experts in finding people and exploring their locations.

Although these immortals act uprightly when fighting against their enemies when following Lin Beixuan, their real skills are actually using shady tricks and being cunning.

The Gray Immortal Patriarch held a cane in one hand and handed the two black magnets in his hand to Lin Beixuan.

The front magnet is crescent-shaped like a long bow, while the back magnet is like an arrow ready to be shot from a bow. It locks in a direction and then trembles and shakes slightly.

The Gray Immortal Patriarch stroked his long beard and said complacently: "This is the famous soul-seeking mechanism of my Gray Immortal family. Although it has no actual combat capabilities, its skills in finding spiritual opportunities are first-rate. The soul-stealing incense of the Yellow Immortal Temple cannot compare to it at all."

As he was speaking, Gray Immortal Patriarch did not forget to pull down Yellow Immortal Patriarch who was not far away. Apparently, he had not forgotten the scene where Yellow Immortal Patriarch pretended to be powerful in front of him not long ago, and he must get back at him.

"Heh... that's the only trick you can pull off."

The Yellow Immortal Patriarch, who was originally communicating with his subordinates, seemed to sense the provocation of the Gray Immortal Patriarch. He glanced at him sideways and ignored him.

"Soul-seeking mechanism!"

Lin Beixuan shook the arrow-like pointer and found that after swinging left and right, it would return to its original position and point to the southwest.

"This is where those lamas are. If the soul-seeking mechanism can sense it, it means that they should not be far from us." The Gray Immortal Patriarch explained.

In broad daylight, his eyes flashed with a green light, and his spiritual consciousness was linked with the mechanism, as if he was constantly searching over a long distance through the mechanism.

"Southwest!"

Lin Beixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the pointer.

Suddenly a ball of golden flame rose in his eyes, and his sight stretched and expanded at an extremely fast speed, passing through numerous obstacles and then locked onto a group of lamas who were moving through a forest.

"There are not just two lamas left, but eleven."

Gray Immortal Patriarch was standing nearby. When he heard Lin Beixuan mumbling to himself, he was immediately surprised and asked, "You have found them?"

"Yeah." Lin Beixuan nodded, his expression solemn: "I have never seen a lama from the human fairyland."

"The cultivation levels of these monks are a little weird. Three of them are summoning gods, and seven of them are setting up mansions. Since when did summoning gods become so common?"

Lin Beixuan was a little confused. He had not yet left Qingluo and the two states. These two states were located in the northwest of the dynasties and were considered to be relatively remote areas. In the entire Anle County, at the beginning, only Patriarch Huangxian had the strength to summon gods.

And currently, all the people under his command add up to less than ten gods.

However, when he took a look at those lamas, he saw that one of them was a fairy, three were inviting gods, and seven were running a palace.

Except for the Evil Spirit Lord, the Zi Gu God and the forces on their side, they can basically walk all over Qingzhou and Luozhou.

"The reason why monks have such a high level of attainment is because they started out with faith."

"When they say that Buddhism is boundless, what they mean is that their faith and belief are boundless!" At this moment, the figure of Xiao Mingshen floated to Lin Beixuan's side and said lightly.

"Faith is boundless?" Lin Beixuan raised his head.

"That's right. In our eyes, lamas are no different from monks. They are all about faith and worship. They worship the boundless Buddha Dharma, but in reality, they are just doing it for the sake of their own popularity."

"Compared to us, those monks are actually more greedy, even far more so."

When talking about monks, Xiao Mingshen's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"We have a limit to how much we charge for the faith of our followers. We will not force them to believe. But these monks force you to believe. If you don't believe, you are wrong. They will try every possible way to make you believe, even at the cost of destroying your family."

"There once was a loving couple in my territory."

Xiao Mingshen took a deep breath and said calmly, "A monk saw that the man was very intelligent and had great wisdom, so he wanted to accept him into the Buddhist sect."

"The man refused, so the monk slandered the wife of the couple as a demon, and planned to forcibly separate them."

Lin Beixuan looked strange when he heard this. Why did this story resemble Xu Xian and the White Snake in the real world?

Xiao Mingshen didn't pay attention to the change on Lin Beixuan's face and continued, "Later, the monk used all means to suppress the man's wife under the tower, and the man actually became a disciple in the monk's temple for some ridiculous atonement."

"This wait lasted for sixty years!"

Lin Beixuan looked a little strange, and then asked, "Did the monk die of old age?"

Xiao Mingshen shook his head and sighed, "That man is indeed intelligent and gifted. After his mortal heart was cleansed, his strength and realm improved by leaps and bounds. It only took him thirty years to break through and become a human immortal."

"Even a country ghost like me who has achieved the status of a secular god would look down on such methods of Buddhism."

"Buddhism, Taoism... these two places are touted as holy places by people. They occupy the most extensive incense-burning areas, but the things they do are just well hidden. In fact, they are evil and treacherous. We, the little vulgar gods, are no match for them."

"Is Taoism the same as Buddhism?"

After listening to what Xiao Mingshen said, Lin Beixuan couldn't help but ask.

"As far as I know, among the nine Taoist sects, only the top three can be said to truly work for the people. The others are probably not much different from Buddhism."

"I didn't expect that Taoism is so bad?" Lin Beixuan thought to himself.

He has always disliked Buddhism, thinking that it was too hypocritical, and he had a good impression of Taoism.

There is a saying in Xuan Kingdom that goes, "In times of chaos, Buddhists stay in their temples, but in times of prosperity, they come out wearing gold and silver."

I just didn’t expect that this sentence can be applied not only to monks, but also to Taoists.

"Of course, there are bad monks and there are also true monks who truly pursue morality."

"It's just that there are not many people like this, and they are prone to falling into self-obsession, becoming crazy and doing evil things."

"For example, the ascetic monks in Yun Country, their philosophy is correct, but they are too paranoid. They not only demand it of themselves, but also want to demand it of others. How can such a thing be justified in the world?"

Xiao Mingshen talked on and on, expressing her understanding of the monks from the past dynasties and the Yun Kingdom.

"That's it!"

Lin Beixuan nodded. Although he had been talking to Xiao Mingshen, his eyes never left the group of lamas.

These lamas probably knew that he had brought the Beiming Army to support Anle County and had defeated Evil Spirit and Yimuwu, so they were a little afraid of him. At this time, they were heading to Luozhou with all their strength, wanting to return to Yun Kingdom through the Luozhou border.

"Hehe, now that you are already under my nose, how can I let you leave?" Lin Beixuan said lightly.

He turned to Xiao Ming Shen and said, "I can go alone this time. You and Zang Shen will escort the team to the border of Luozhou. Once we enter Luozhou, it will be our territory."

"Yes!" Xiao Mingshen assured: "Don't worry, Lord. I won't let you down this time."

Previously, they followed the arrangement of the Fox Spirit God and came to protect Anle County, but not only did they fail to do so, they almost caused Shen Tingmiao and part of the Beiming Army to be buried by the Phantom Army. Although they led away the Twin Gods and the Wrongful Death God, it was not their fault, but they still felt a little guilty towards Lin Beixuan.

Now that they received another arrangement, if they still failed, they would really have no face to stay in the Beiming Army.

"Don't worry too much. We are not far from Luozhou now. The forces of Evil Spirit Master and Zi Gu God will not be so boring to take action at this time. As long as we reach Luozhou, Fox Spirit God will bring people to pick you up."

"You and Zangshen are not secular gods who specialize in combat. You have done a good job." Lin Beixuan saw the expression on Xiaomingshen's face and comforted him with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord!" Xiao Mingshen said gratefully.

The space around her surged, and the Tibetan God who had been hiding in the dark also appeared and clasped his fists towards Lin Beixuan.

Although secular gods are considered superior in the eyes of many people in the secular world, everyone is almost the same in circles of the same level.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and so do secular gods, but they just conceal them better.

Afterwards, Lin Beixuan gave some instructions and disappeared on his eaves beast from the sight of a group of Beiming Army high-ranking officials.

Grandma Jiu looked in the direction where Lin Beixuan left, lost in thought for a moment, then she sighed.

"He is still the same as before. He likes to go out and solve minor problems by himself."

Huang Xian Patriarch said beside him: "In fact, we are the ones who hold him back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Bingzhong, Gray Immortal Patriarch and many high-ranking officers of the Beiming Army who were nearby all shut themselves up.

I admit that you are telling the truth, but this truth is a bit too heartbreaking.

Gray Immortal Patriarch curled his lips: "You are still the same."

Huang Xian Patriarch turned his head and said calmly: "So we should find a way to improve our respective strengths."

"In this chaotic world, we cannot rely on one person to stay safe. If he is held back by someone like the Evil Spirit Master again, can we resist the other armies and the alien gods?"

"Not only us, but also the entire Beiming Army must be strengthened. If every soldier has at least the strength of Kaifu Realm, we can sweep across the entire dynasty and kill any god we meet."

The ambitious words of Patriarch Huang Xian instantly captured the hearts of many Bei Ming Army soldiers.

The Gray Immortal Patriarch sang a different tune.

"Humph, it's not that easy. There are 10,000 Kaifu realms. Let's not even talk about how difficult it is to officially enter this threshold. Just the overall talent of these soldiers varies. Some people only need two years, while those with low talent may need ten years."

"Do you think everyone is a freak like that boy?"

"In troubled times, time is more important than money and food. No force will watch you steadily improve your strength."

Although what Gray Immortal Patriarch said at this time was a bit demoralizing, it was also an absolute fact.

He has always been a straightforward person, and since he hasn't smoked cigarettes for some time, his personality has become even more direct.

"There will be a way!" At this moment, Grandma Jiu suddenly said.

She has always believed in Lin Beixuan. It is impossible that he has not considered this issue. The reason why it has not been discussed openly is that everyone is not stable and safe enough at the moment.

Once we get to Luozhou, I'm afraid I'll start working on this matter.

……

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"Shaoling, how long will it take us to get out of Qingzhou?" An elderly lama wearing a red robe and a yellow embroidered scarf asked the people around him.

"Brother, we only need to walk for another hour and we will be able to leave Qingzhou."

"Well, we need to be faster. The master just said that we have been targeted."

The older lama said with a sinister look in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the Lord of Beiming Mansion could actually rush back at the critical moment, and even repel the combined forces of the two forces."

"I'm afraid the power of the dynasties will be rewritten because of his rise!"

The young lama named Shaoling had a centipede-like wound on his face, which was long and twisted, disfiguring his originally handsome face.

"He is in the light while we are in the dark. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, as long as we don't show up, he shouldn't be able to find out where we are."

"That damned yellow fox disfigured me. I will avenge her a hundredfold, a thousandfold. I will skin her alive and take out her tendons, and make her snow-white fur into my vest."

The older lama glanced at Shao Ling and said, "You are the master's favorite disciple, and you have such an outstanding talent. I believe it won't be long before you surpass that yellow fairy."

"But now the most important thing for us is to escape quickly and return to Yun Country."

"Master said that when the Lord of the Mansion was fighting with the True Lord of Evil Spirit, he hid in the dark and watched the whole process. All of us combined would not be able to defeat him."

"Let's hide from the enemy for now. When he can no longer hold out under the siege of True Lord Xie Ling and God Zi Gu, we will strike him with the final blow."

"Brother, I understand." Shao Ling's eyes were filled with resentment.

What the master liked most was his appearance, saying that he looked like himself when he was young, which made him the most favored disciple among his peers.

However, now his appearance, which he was so proud of, was ruined by Ninth Aunt. He could clearly feel that his master was not as affectionate to him as before, but rather somewhat disgusted with him.

This made Shaoling hate Ninth Aunt very much. If it weren't for her, he would still be his master's favorite disciple.

The older lama saw Shaoling's expression clearly, but he said nothing and pretended not to see it.

"Let's lift up the master and set off!"

"During this trip, we have basically figured out the situation in these states of Lichao. Although Yang Qi was not rescued, we did not return empty-handed."

"After we return, we may be able to advise the Emperor of Yun State to take the opportunity to enter the country and seize Qingzhou and Luozhou. This way, we will have a large number of new beliefs and expand our secret sect."

Shao Ling's eyes gradually revealed excitement: "By then, all of this land will be under our control. We can give them a good brainwash."

While the two were talking, six strong Lama men had already picked up the sedan chair on the ground and were panting as they hurried on.

And in the sedan chair sat a lama who was older than the older lama.

The lama wore a tall red hat, his eyes half open, and sat cross-legged with his back hunched, fiddling with a rosary in his hands.

The rosary is made of jade, smooth and translucent, with mysterious scriptures flashing on it from time to time.

However, at this moment, the old lama's hand that was wiping the rosary beads suddenly stopped, and the delicate rosary broke with a "snap". Golden flames shot up into the sky, and the scalded old lama let out a light cry and retracted his palm.

In an instant, the old lama's face became extremely gloomy and he turned to look behind him.

“It’s here so soon!”

(End of this chapter)