Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

In the abbot's room, all the people who were caught by Lu Yang before were locked up here. Master Duan Chen was asking them one by one about the whole story so that he could make a judgment and see how to deal with these people.

When he heard the news from Lu Yang and the others, he stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open.

"What!"

Why are there so many things happening during this Buddha Bathing Festival?

Blessed by the Buddha, fortunately he had foresight and invited Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, otherwise the chaos of this Buddha Bathing Festival would be even bigger.

"Tell me what's going on now?!" Master Duan Chen didn't bother to ask about the lecherous monk, anyway, he couldn't escape if he was locked up here.

"Master, you will know if you release your spiritual sense."

Although the range of Master Duan Chen's spiritual sense was not as large as that of Lu Yang and the others, it was enough to see the abnormality of the people.

Everyone had a blank expression, and the symptoms were exactly the same as those of those who took the Forget Love Pill in the memory of the three-eyed ghost monk.

"According to our speculation, it is very likely that the problem lies in the canal water. The people of the Wuqing Sect dumped a large amount of Forgetfulness Pills into the canal water."

Lu Yang said his speculation, and Master Duan Chen's face became more and more gloomy.

I was negligent. I didn't expect that there would be a problem with the canal water. This is indeed a silent and efficient way to spread the Forgetfulness Poison throughout the Kaihuang City.

Master Duan Chen realized the seriousness of the matter.

"What do you two donors think we should do?"

"The most urgent task is to stabilize the people. We have seen many ruthless acts along the way, abandoning wives and children, and abandoning them after having sex. If we wait for a while, I am afraid there will be a big mess!"

"Old Meng and I discussed it on the way. The forgetfulness poison in the air is far less toxic than a whole forgetfulness pill. It is hard to say for the foundation-building cultivators, but as long as the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators hold their breath and stop absorbing the forgetfulness poison, the toxicity in their bodies should soon pass and return to normal."

The highest limit of the cultivator competition in this Mufo Festival is the Jindan stage, so there are many more Jindan stage cultivators in Kaihuang City than usual, which can be a great help.

"Old Meng and I will try to stabilize the people and make these monks hold their breath."

"As for the master, temporarily close Kaihuang Temple and don't let pilgrims in. You lead the monks to maintain order in the city."

"Okay, I'll do it right away. But how can the two donors stabilize the people and make the monks hold their breath?" Master Duanchen was puzzled. Now the people and monks in the city are ruthless. The appeal of Lu Yang and the others has been greatly reduced. Will they be obedient?

"This is easy."

As Lu Yang spoke, he took out the Bodhi tree seeds, drilled into the soil, performed the tree planting trick to transform into a Bodhi clone, and then took out a black robe with a golden skull printed on it from the identity jade card and put it on the Bodhi clone.

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"Old thing, you are just my mother. Don't think I will do whatever you say. I don't need you to make decisions for my future."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"Can I hurt myself?"

"You are an ungrateful person. I will just pretend that I don't have a son like you."

Similar conversations can be seen everywhere.

Feelings and interests are two important factors in maintaining social relations. When feelings are lost and only interests remain, the original social relations are almost collapsed.

Kaihuang City is on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, a muffled groan came from a distance, like a fist hitting the ground, the ground shook, and dust splashed.

There was another buzzing sword sound breaking through the air, breaking through the sound barrier, like thunder.

"Thief, don't run away!"

Three figures flew out of the sand and dust, and the sound of fighting continued, from far to near, getting more and more intense, and finally descended over Kaihuang City, with a terrifying momentum.

People only then saw the image of the three figures clearly.

"It's Lu Jianxian and Meng Fozi."

"Who is the other person?"

"Wearing a black cloak, I can't see clearly."

Meng Jingzhou performed the Arhat Fist, and the fist print was brilliant, more dazzling than the sun.

At the same time, he quietly tore up a dozen talismans, and the grand Buddhist sound came, as if hundreds of thousands of people were singing praises for Meng Jingzhou and chanting scriptures.

A halo appeared behind Lu Yang's head, which was formed by countless golden sword qi, sacred like an immortal.

"The two really have some skills." Under the black cloak, the Bodhi clone laughed coldly.

"Who are you?" Lu Yang didn't buy this flattery and angrily scolded the clone.

"The leader of the Skeleton God Cult, Bai Gu Lang." The Bodhi clone released boundless pressure, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The whole Kaihuang City was shrouded in this pressure. From the Yuanying cultivators to the common people, they all prostrated themselves on the ground.

The common people didn't know what Bai Gu Lang's cultivation level was, but the Yuanying cultivators knew.

This must be a powerful combined body!

"It sounds like a cult."

The Bodhi clone was furious: "Dare to insult the God Cult, then this city will be sacrificed! Senluo Sword Formation!"

The sword formation with little power but great movement was set up and nailed to the void. A formation like a pagoda appeared above Kaihuang City, getting smaller and smaller from bottom to top, like Senluo Hell.

"How dare you massacre the city! Huang Tian's Immortal-Slaying Fist!" Meng Jingzhou shouted.

"Immortal-Destroying Sword!" Lu Yang raised the Qingfeng Sword, and the sword energy was a hundred meters long, which could cut off even the giant ship in the East China Sea with one sword.

The two used all their skills to fight against Lu Yang's Bodhi clone.

Everyone in Kaihuang City looked up at the battlefield in the air, worried that the aftermath of Bai Gu Lang's attack would fall into the city and hit them.

At the same time, the monks of Kaihuang Temple, under the command of Master Duan Chen, divided Kaihuang City and tried to reduce the communication and movement of the people.

After hundreds of rounds of bloody battles, the Bodhi clone finally gradually showed signs of fatigue, unable to hold on, and showed a hint of cruelty.

"Okay, okay, they are indeed the legendary Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, they are truly worthy of their names!"

"You want to protect the people in this city? Let me see how you protect them!"

"The religion will last forever!"

The body of the Bodhi clone expanded rapidly. The accident happened so suddenly that Lu Yang and the two had no time to stop it. They heard a loud explosion. The Bodhi clone self-destructed, and thick black smoke billowed into the air.

Lu Yang's expression suddenly changed: "No, it's the legendary corpse poison that was born from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain. If you inhale it, your internal organs will collapse, and it will be difficult for gods to save you!"

They tried their best to drive away the smoke, but accidentally spread it everywhere.

Upon hearing this, the people in the city hurriedly hid in their rooms, while the monks held their breaths without exception.

Lu Yang and the two looked at each other and decided it was done.

Just as they expected, as long as the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators no longer take the poison of forgetfulness, they will soon be able to decompose the poison and return to normal.

They can also realize that they are abnormal just now, as well as the strangeness in the city.

Just when Lu Yang and the two thought they had the situation under control, two figures ascended to the sky and looked at the two Lu Yang coldly.

"As expected of Taoist Wuyu's disciple, he really has some tricks up his sleeve."

Although he didn't know these two people, Lu Yang could easily guess their identities: "The people of the Wuqing Cult are the ones who release the poison of forgetfulness?"