I Became the Cannon Fodder In the Novels of Female Cultivators Chapter 213

Chapter 213 This is absurd

In the ancient Amocha Temple, the "flesh bodhisattva" is the realm of transforming gods, which means the bodhisattva in the world!

There is a saying of physical sanctification.

The golden body Arhat is exactly the Nascent Soul Realm.

The Great Monk refers to the Jindan Realm. Monk, here can be understood as the foundation building environment, and can also be regarded as a limited honorific title. There is no need to explain more about the realm corresponding to the title of novice monk.

Two Nascent Soul Realm, ten Golden Core Realm, three hundred Foundation Establishment Realm, and one thousand Qi Training Realm, this encirclement and suppression lineup can be said to be quite luxurious.

After all, the Fang Xian Sect has less than three hundred people in total.

And so many monks travel, but it is not just these monks, because there are also their slaves and guards.

Among them, slaves are divided into male slaves and female slaves. Male slaves work hard and serve as mounts for monks when necessary, so that monks like them can travel clean. As for the female slave... there is no need to mention it.

The other guards are only in name, because they are all children of noble families. And when these people travel, they will also bring a lot of slaves with them.

So, in the end, there were more than 100,000 people in this group.

However, when these people took several years to reach Baige Mountain, the number of slaves was less than 10% of the original number. And these slaves are all a little cultivated.

Those who have no cultivation base, or those with low cultivation bases, have all died halfway.

It wasn't any danger encountered on the road, but the travel was boring, so these monks and guards let their slaves compete on stage, and the one who survived finally won.

Therefore, this is why the staff reduction is so severe.

However, monks and nobles naturally don't care how many slaves die. Because even if all the slaves brought out this trip were dead, none of the monks or nobles would frown.

In the ancient Amocha Temple, the lives of slaves are the least valuable.

If not, they wouldn't just need them to kill a slave on a whim and make it into an ornament or other utensils.

"The two golden arhats, people's minds say that the fairy gate is ahead, but they have set up a formation, so we should be careful." .

"The formation of the immortal gate, we monks, have the blessing of Buddha's light, why should we be afraid? However, for the sake of the thousand monks, let those slaves go to explore the way first."

Golden Arhat Mu Anjie said so.

The greedy person on the side just nodded because he heard the rumor privately, and didn't mean to object.

Because they worshiped under the same master, Mu An Jie was the senior senior brother, and he was the third senior because of selfishness, Mu An Jie's third junior junior.

So, no matter what arrangement Mu An Jie makes for this operation, he is supportive.

"Let all those slaves go?" The monk who came to sue couldn't help asking.

"Send them all out!" Mu Anjie nodded.

The great monk immediately went to do as ordered.

However, as soon as the great monk left because of greed, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, there are still seven or eight thousand slaves. Let them all go. Is there too many people? Didn't the human mind say, that There are only two hundred people in Xianmen."

"More is better." Mu Anjie laughed.

Being greedy for selfish reasons is incomprehensible.

Mu Anjie then said: "Third Junior Brother, there is still a Nascent Soul Realm sitting in that fairy gate, and even King Meng Aluo has been arrested. Do you think that Nascent Soul Realm is average?"

Suddenly, greed because of selfishness suddenly realized: "Brother, do you want that Nascent Soul Realm to kill enough slaves and activate the Buddha's Mantra?"

"Exactly." Mu An Jie nodded, the Buddha said the true mantra, which is a unique punishment supernatural power, said to have been created by the ancient Buddha Tuo, but anyone who kills too much, hearing this mantra, will undoubtedly die!

"In this case, I would have known to bring more slaves." Greedy said regretfully because of selfishness. It would be a good deal to exchange a bunch of slaves for a fallen Nascent Soul.

Mu Anjie didn't say anything, but he thought so too, and he couldn't help feeling a little resentful towards the accompanying monks and noble disciples.

Originally, he thought that more than 100,000 slaves would be enough, but he didn't think that the monks and noble children were so capable of causing disasters, directly killing more than 100,000, so that now there are only more than 7,000 slaves left.

But when he thought about it, his magic weapon had more than 100,000 living souls, and the dissatisfaction in Mu Anjie's heart disappeared all of a sudden.

The more souls his magic weapon has, the stronger the Dharma will be!

When he was in the ancient temple of Amocha, he was stared at by other golden arhats, so he couldn't do it recklessly. After all, if he makes a move, other people will definitely make a move, and at that time, who will plant the land for them?

It is impossible for their noble monks to farm.

The nobles are the noble existence next to them, so naturally they cannot farm.

Therefore, the Ancient Amocha Temple has already established regulations, forbidding them to kill too many slaves casually.

Although you can kill them casually if you have a reason, you can only kill hundreds or thousands of slaves at one time. This is really not enough for Mu'an Jie's magic weapon.

The name of this area is Baige Mountain Plain, because there used to be a large lake here, but when Tuogu Buddha got angry once, the lake here disappeared, and then the mountain plain in front of us was formed after the vicissitudes of life.

At this time, some slaves had already entered the mountain, but there were still some slaves who hadn't entered yet, but it wasn't that they didn't want to, but monks and guards stopped them.

"We can give you one last chance to serve us well, and we will advise the two arhats so that you don't have to go."

The monks and guards looked indifferent, and one of them spoke, speaking on their behalf.

Among those slaves, there were men and women, and most of them were women. Without exception, these slaves, both male and female, were of good looks.

Among them was a female slave, whose temperament was even more extreme.

"Let's go!" The handsome female slave heard the words but turned her head and left without thinking.

This female slave seemed quite authoritative, as soon as she moved, the others left with her.

But when the monks and guards saw this, they didn't even change their expressions from the beginning to the end. It was only after these beautiful slaves walked away that one of them said regretfully: "What a pity!"

"Indeed, I wanted to find some time to enjoy these female slaves that I just got recently. Unexpectedly, the two arhats asked them to explore the way."

"It's also these female slaves who are low-spirited. Their fairy gates have long since disappeared, and even their masters have been refined by Bodhisattvas. They still think that they will save them? Now, let's even serve us to relieve them. The crime of cultivating immortals in this life has no chance."

There were monks who responded one after another, and when the sound fell, they all nodded in agreement.

Because slaves serve them, monks and nobles can atone for their sins, which is admitted by the Bodhisattvas of the ancient Amocha temple.

(end of this chapter)

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