The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 644: Even the Demonic Sect Possesses Great Compassion

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Ni Chang'er couldn't help but hide in Lu Qiwen's arms, her voice trembling as she said, "Master, Chang'er is scared, it's really terrifying, it's unbelievable."
Lu Qiwen knew that Ni Chang'er was referring to the situation just now, where the Snake Gentleman and the Fox Fairy were nowhere to be found.
Holding Ni Chang'er in his arms, Lu Qiwen laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Maybe it's Buddha manifesting himself. You saw that despicable couple desecrating the sacred Buddhist site. They dared to commit adultery in broad daylight in this solemn Buddhist place. They deserved to die."
Ni Chang'er glanced timidly at the Buddha statue of Shakyamuni and said softly, "Master, what exactly is that blood-red mist? It's unlikely that it's demons or monsters. Although this is the territory of the Demon Sect, every monk here is a person with profound Buddhist knowledge. Demons and monsters wouldn't dare to come near here."
Lu Qiwen laughed and said, "Anyway, it wasn't Buddha who did it, so only demons and monsters would suck people's essence. But you also said that there are many powerful people here, so these demons and monsters definitely didn't come from outside."
Ni Chang'er's expression shifted, and she said, "Does Master mean that these demons and monsters are kept here by the monks?"
Lu Qiwen couldn't help but stare at Ni Chang'er, making her feel a little embarrassed. Lu Qiwen sighed, "Girl, you really dare to think. I never thought that this demon would be raised here. You actually thought of these things. You truly deserve to be a witch from the Demon Sect."
Ni Chang'er blushed and said, "Isn't this what you said? Since it's not from outside, then it must be domesticated."
Lu Qiwen laughed and said, "Actually, there's another possibility. Didn't you think of that?"
Ni Chang'er couldn't help but look at Lu Qiwen. Suddenly, she froze and said in a trembling voice, "Master, you mean eating..."
Seeing Ni Chang'er's surprised expression, Lu Qiwen knew what she was talking about, so he smiled and nodded, saying, "That's very likely."
Ni Chang'er said, "But, but it has already been sealed and suppressed."
Lu Qiwen said, "Since it wasn't destroyed but sealed and suppressed, then the seal will eventually break down, and then the sealed demon can be released, right?"
Ni Chang'er shook her head and said, "It's impossible. If there were a problem with the seal, the senior members of the demonic sect stationed here would have noticed it."
Lu Qiwen's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he said, "I think it's because your demonic sect elders have already noticed this that they turned this place into a forbidden area, prohibiting anyone from entering it on ordinary days. And I believe that your demonic sect has only been performing sacrifices for a short time."
Ni Chang'er nodded and said, "It is said to be only a little over a hundred years, once a year."
Lu Qiwen smiled confidently and said, "Now everything is clear. The blood mist just now was actually a fragment of the Blood Demon's spirit that was suppressed here. Your Demonic Sect's predecessors discovered the problem with the seal more than a hundred years ago. That's why they came up with the method of sacrifice to use the living souls of people to make up for the flaws in the seal, so that the Blood Demon's fragment could not break free from the seal. Thus, your Demonic Sect's sacrificial activities came about."
Ni Chang'er felt that Lu Qiwen's words made perfect sense. He had deduced the huge secret of the Demonic Sect based on just a little bit of information. Who would have thought that there was such a big secret hidden beneath this sacrificial gathering?
Just then, a bell rang. Upon hearing the bell, Ni Chang'er broke free from Lu Qiwen's embrace and said, "Master, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Senior Sister Yao'er and Lan Youmeng will appear shortly."
Lu Qiwen nodded, his figure flashed and landed behind the statue of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva standing to one side. He winked at Ni Chang'er. Just as Lu Qiwen had hidden himself, the people of the Demonic Sect entered the main hall one after another.
When those people saw Ni Chang'er in the main hall, they were stunned for a moment. Although it was strange, they just assumed that Ni Chang'er had arrived at the main hall before them.
Soon, nearly a hundred disciples of the Demonic Sect, dressed in long robes, stood in the main hall. The hall was quiet; one could even hear people breathing. With the sound of footsteps, several monks in kasaya robes, their faces glowing, entered. These monks, who looked like Buddhas reborn, all appeared to be virtuous and compassionate high monks. Yet, they were precisely the most powerful force within the Demonic Sect.
The leading monk had white eyebrows and beard, but his face was ruddy, making it impossible to tell his exact age. After the monk gave a speech, he said, "Men, let the sacrifice begin."
As the monk finished speaking, two men and two women carried up a wooden plank about the size of a bed. Sitting on it were Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng, both dressed in snow-white robes. The two women sat there as if their acupoints were sealed and they could not move. However, their eyes revealed the changes in their minds.
Needless to say, both women were terrified. When Xie Yao'er learned that she was to be used as a sacrifice, she felt a sense of despair. She had participated in sacrificial activities more than once. Each time, a woman would be bathed three days in advance and then taken out of the fragrant bath, wrapped in a long robe, and placed on the altar. A sharp dagger would be used to gently sever the artery in the woman's wrist, allowing the blood to flow out little by little.
Lan Youmeng didn't know any of this, but she was just a little girl who had never experienced such a scene before. Even a fool would know that being used as a sacrifice was definitely not a good thing, so Lan Youmeng's heart was filled with bewilderment and fear.
As the two women were carried into the main hall, their hearts inexplicably calmed down. At this moment, the image of Lu Qiwen flashed through Lan Youmeng's mind. He was the only man in her life, but after today, she would never have the chance to see him again.
A handsome man with extremely sinister eyes was staring coldly at Xie Yao'er, who was being carried in. This man was Bai Yi. Seeing that Xie Yao'er was about to be drained of blood and die, Bai Yi felt a sense of vengeful pleasure in his eyes. At the same time, he also hated Lu Qiwen, who had taken Xie Yao'er's body. If he had the opportunity, he would have gone to cause trouble for Lu Qiwen long ago.
Looking at Xie Yao'er's exquisite body wrapped in a long robe, and thinking about how this beautiful body, which he had longed for for several years, had been wantonly ravaged and played with by Lu Qiwen, Bai Yi felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.
It's unclear where the monk pressed, but a platform slowly rose in front of the Buddha statue. The platform emitted a bloody smell. Once the platform was stable, two women stepped forward and laid Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng's bodies flat on the altar.
Two women stood beside Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng, each holding a sharp dagger. Their snow-white arms revealed pale blue veins that were faintly visible.
Hiding behind the Buddha statue, Lu Qiwen concealed his aura. As he watched the two women being placed on the altar, he noticed that everyone's eyes were on them. Lu Qiwen felt that this was not the time to save them, so he suppressed his impulse and quietly waited for the best opportunity.
Just then, the leading monk said, "The sacrifice begins. We respectfully welcome the Demon Lord."
The old monk knelt down first, bowing his head in a devout manner. The members of the demonic sect, whether devout or not, also lowered their heads. At this moment, only the two women who were about to slash Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng's wrists remained standing there.
As the cold dagger pressed against the carotid arteries on the two women's warm wrists, Lu Qiwen suddenly made his move. He silently sealed the two women's acupoints with two finger strikes, then reached out and slashed at the empty space in front of him. Instantly, Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng's bodies disappeared.
With a flick of his finger, the bodies of the two men kneeling to one side slowly and silently landed on the altar. Lu Qiwen personally slashed their wrists with a knife before disappearing behind the Buddha statue.
The sound of blood dripping was extremely jarring in the silent hall. The two men, whose acupoints had been inexplicably sealed, felt their blood flowing out of their bodies drop by drop, and their hearts were filled with fear and confusion.
As most of their blood was drained and their consciousness began to fade, they keenly sensed that all the pressure points on their bodies had suddenly been released. Overjoyed, they sat up abruptly from the altar, shouting and yelling. No one knew what they were yelling about, but when the crowd looked up at the shouts, they were all stunned to see that the two beautiful girls had suddenly turned into two grown men.
The crowd's expressions turned extremely strange, because they all recognized that the two men were the same men who had carried the two women up earlier. Xie Yao'er and Lan Youmeng were nowhere to be seen, and they had become the sacrifices on the altar. Even a fool would understand that someone had switched the women in front of everyone.
The crowd couldn't help but feel terrified. To be able to switch people out of them silently, such a person would probably be able to take their lives with ease.
"Amitabha!"
A glint of light flashed in the old monk's eyes. Suddenly, he struck the two girls, knocking them down. With a flick of his wrist, the two girls fell onto the altar, their eyes filled with terror. The old monk then raised his knife and chopped off their heads, blood gushing out.
Although the people below were all ruthless, they were truly ashamed of themselves for being able to kill so easily and without changing their expressions.
Lu Qiwen, who was hiding behind the Buddha statue, did not expect the old monk to do such a thing. Although the two girls were somewhat innocent, since they were members of the Demonic Sect, it could only be said that they had joined the wrong sect.
Just as Lu Qiwen was shocked by the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the monk, he keenly sensed a surge of bloody malevolent energy gushing from the ground. The malevolent energy seemed to have been triggered by something, and it surged out from the ground like a volcanic eruption.
A golden demon-subduing Bagua formation appeared on the ground, radiating golden light. At the center of the formation was the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha. Lu Qiwen dodged in the first instant. While everyone was scattering in confusion, Lu Qiwen revealed himself and pulled Ni Chang'er to hide in a corner to watch what would happen next.
The monks remained unchanged, not leaving. The enormous Shakyamuni Buddha statue was knocked to the ground by the blood surging from the ground, its head and body separated. As if the statue had lost its suppression, a large, bottomless hole appeared where the statue had been suppressing the earth. Gusts of cold wind blew out of the hole, as if the demons underground might burst out at any moment.
The old monk clasped his hands together, chanting the Vajra Sutra, and radiated Buddhist light from his body, walking towards the cave entrance like a Buddha.
One of the monks couldn't help but say to the old monk, "Grandmaster, you..."
No one can say for sure how profound the old monk's Buddhist teachings are, but this old monk has stayed in the White Horse Temple for four or five hundred years, and it can be said that he has long since attained the golden body of an Arhat.
The Arhat Golden Body is almost at the level of an immortal, which means that the old monk's strength is simply abnormally powerful. Unfortunately, Lu Qiwen concealed his aura with the Twelfth-Grade Lotus Platform because he was afraid of being discovered, which is why he avoided the old monk's spiritual sense. If Lu Qiwen hadn't made a mistake, he probably would have been discovered by the unassuming old monk.
The scriptures uttered by the old monk transformed into mysterious, golden Sanskrit characters that drifted towards the cave that occasionally emitted blood-red mist. Slowly, the golden light formed a large net over the entire cave, and the net of Sanskrit characters, radiating golden light, blocked the blood-red mist below.
However, the large net formed by Sanskrit could only last for a short time. As more and more blood vapor rose from the ground, the net was slowly eroded away by the blood vapor.
The old monk couldn't help but sigh. He then manifested his Arhat golden body and slowly floated it toward the cave entrance. The old monk was going to sacrifice himself to conceal the birth of the Blood Demon's divided spirit.
The crimson mist seemed to sense the old monk's intention and began to surge even more violently.
The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer, which truly had the feel of a Buddha reborn. Even Lu Qiwen, who disliked these members of the demonic sect, couldn't help but be moved by the old monk's actions.
Who says that people in the Demonic Sect are all selfish, ungrateful, and treacherous? This old monk has incredibly profound cultivation, yet he was willing to sacrifice his life to suppress a demon. Such a spirit is something that even righteous people probably couldn't achieve.

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