Lu Yu taught song an Qi's literary spirit, which was nothing more than gratifying to see him.

Song angqi's own qualifications are not very high, but Lu Yu found that her literary and Taoist cultivation is particularly solid.

This kind of solid, depends on the Wen Qi between the speech release.

If it had not been for the hard work and hard study, there would never have been such a literary style.

Lu Yu had the rules of Confucianism and Taoism, so he naturally had the responsibility of ancient literary sages to preach and receive education. If he imparts this knowledge to others, he will gain merit himself.

With a roar behind Lu Yu, a little light flowed into the light wheel of FA Xiang.

This is the power of faith and Lu Yu's merit.

Merit and virtue not only can improve the speed of cultivation and improve the qualification, but also can influence one's own destiny, which has many advantages.

"You know so much. No wonder you can become the disciple of the sage."

Song Anqi raised her head and looked at l Lu Yu's eyes, which were full of color. She also had a little more worship.

Both Lu Yu's means and her profound knowledge left a deep impression on her.

"Improve your strength as soon as possible. The world will change soon." Lu Yu said, but did not explain too much.

To his state, it is no longer what song Anqi can understand.

Lu Yu was able to feel vaguely that after this road to heaven, earth shaking changes would take place in the whole lower bound.

"The gold seal of the shepherd was broken, but it doesn't matter. When I take control of the ancient heaven, there will be a way to absolve this land of sin, so that everyone here can practice to a higher level. "

Lu Yugang broke the golden seal of the dark Buddha, but he didn't feel sorry.

To do is to do, and then to regret, will only increase trouble.

On the other side, the speed of Mingyi is very poor. With the demon sect people, he will soon sweep the small western sky once again.

When those magnificent Buddhist temples were knocked down, people only saw that there were countless underground passages hidden under them, inside which there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

What these monks practiced was not orthodox Buddhism, but a kind of evil cultivation.

They sacrifice people's lives and qualifications to strengthen themselves. Those who are caught by them are often worse than dead under endless torture.

In the dungeon, the netherworld demon sect found some people who were still alive.

But these living people, have become walking dead, eyes numb.

Even some people, have lost their limbs, fell in a pile of flesh and blood, lonely wait for death.

"Mother, the world says that we are demons, but we don't want these monks to be more cruel than us!" A demon monk took a swipe at the ground.

Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "save these people and try to protect their lives with pills."

After all this, Lu Yu gained some merits again.

But these merits are not so obvious.

Many of the people detained here are determined to die. Even if Lu Yu saved them, these people would not be grateful.

"I heard that Buddhists pay attention to compassion and universality, and they can't kill animals. Why are these Buddhists so cruel?" Song Anqi frowned.

Lu Yu said: "this group of evil monks practiced the Yin Buddha Tantric skills. He doesn't respect precepts and reincarnation. He takes himself as the main body and does evil cultivation in the name of Buddhism. "

At the bottom of Lu Yu's heart, he suddenly passed the dark Buddha behind him.

With his current strength, he can not completely eliminate the dark Buddha.

However, when he breaks through the human immortal, the mark will be easily solved with the passage of time.