Strange World Survival Manual

"Boom!!!"

In the vast and violent sea, a small boat was floating on the sea, and the ocean seemed not to be very welcoming to him, and kept hitting the small boat with huge waves.

But this small boat is very magical. No matter how the huge waves impact and beat, it remains stable on the sea surface, and the sea water cannot rush onto the small boat at all.

If anyone looks carefully, they can find that the boat has actually been washed away many times, but in a blink of an eye, it has returned to its original state again.

What makes people even more horrified is that this small boat is made up of living people with twisted bodies. They were washed out of the small boat by the waves, and then were devoured by the giant beasts that had been following the small boat in the sea.

Screams rose and fell in the seawater, and the smell of blood and seawater combined to make people sick.

Monk Jin sat on the boat, looking at the surrounding ocean, frowning slightly.

The water of this violent sea is very corrosive to demons and ghosts. If there is no human race to make the boat, he would not dare to come here at all.

But fortunately, he had already smelled the scent of the Furious Sea human race.

It probably won't take long to find those humans.

At this moment, Monk Jin suddenly felt a terrifying feeling, as if he was being targeted by something.

After he became the Ghost Immortal Queen, he was considered to be above average in strength among the Ghost Immortals, and he rarely felt this feeling anymore.

The last time was when he faced Jiang Xuan.

"Jiang Xuan is not dead?!" Monk Jin's eyes widened and he couldn't help but think.

But he quickly threw the thought out of his mind.

The Immortal Master is not Xiao Feng, and the person he wants to kill will definitely not have a chance of living.

"Is it possible that Jiang Xuan is not the only master of blood energy in this violent sea?" He thought again.

And it was at this time that a figure appeared in front of him.

That person was no different from ordinary people, except that he was stronger than ordinary people.

At this time, the man was lying on the sea, seemingly drowned.

"Could this be my premonition?" Monk Jin frowned. He found this kind of thing unbelievable.

The reason why Jiang Xuan was able to kill so many ghosts and immortals back then was because he used a secret method to absorb the blood of other people into his body.

But the man in front of him was completely drained of blood and was no different from ordinary people.

"There must be a demon when something goes wrong." Although Monk Jin felt that the man did not pose any threat to him, he was still vigilant.

"My Buddha is compassionate." He made a Buddha seal in his hand and murmured in a low voice. Gold foil grew on his face.

Among these gold foils, phantoms of monks chanted the name of the Buddha.

The Buddha's name spreads melodiously, as if it contains the greatest truth in the world.

But if someone listened carefully, they would not be able to hear what these monks were reciting.

Perhaps...these monks themselves don't know what they are chanting...

Suddenly, a gust of sea wind blew.

The gold foil on Monk Jin's face began to peel off and flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms in these gold foils turned from virtual to real, turning into monks in the air and falling down.

These monks were wearing golden robes embroidered with the seven Buddhist treasures of gold, silver, clam, agate, glass, coral, and amber. They were holding ingots and chanting vague but solemn names of the Buddha. They looked solemn and solemn. God is alive.

They stepped on the sea and walked up to the man floating on the sea. They picked up the gold ingot and smashed it on the body.

When the ingot was smashed down, a trace of blood appeared on it.

On the blood line, there are tiny twisted souls entangled, densely packed and terrifying.

All it takes is one look at that ingot to make someone go crazy.

At this time, the man floating on the sea suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as his eyes opened, the others had disappeared and suddenly appeared on the human boat.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Monk Jin looked at the man in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

This person is obviously a person, but the ability he just used was a ghost.

Moreover, it is still a ghost in the void.

This is an ability that only the Ghost King can use.

"It seems that you can't enter your world." Li Si looked at Monk Jin and said slowly.

At the same time, a thin layer of blood appeared on his body.

This blood energy is so strong that even a ghost like Monk Jin can't help but twitch his eyelids and feel horrified in his heart when he sees it.

The blood energy of the man in front of him was much more terrifying than Jiang Xuan.

At this time, Monk Jin really couldn't enter his own world.

Every world of ghosts and immortals has a sustenance body, and his sustenance body is an ordinary stone.

If he were in other places, it would be okay for him to bring himself and the person in front of him into his own world.

But the place in front of me is the violent sea.

As long as he enters his own world and the stone on which his world rests falls into this violent sea, it won't take long for him to become a madman.

"Who are you?" Monk Jin stared at Li Si and said in a deep voice.

Li Si did not use Zhao Wuqi's face at this time, but used other people's faces, so Monk Jin did not see any heresy.

"Are you a Buddhist?" Li Si did not answer Monk Jin's words, but just looked at the monk in the distance, "Why do you like gold and silver so much if you are a Buddhist?"

"Ha..." After hearing what he said, Monk Jin sneered and said, "How can you, a vulgar person, understand that gold, silver and jewelry are any different from other things on us? You are obsessed with it."

Li Si's strength was unknown at this time, and he did not dare to take the initiative to attack, so he simply followed Li Si's words.

"How much Buddhist scriptures and principles do you know?" Li Si looked at Monk Jin, "How many true principles do you know? What kind of Buddha and Dharma do you practice?"

He naturally didn't believe what Monk Jin said.

The Buddhists in front of them are wearing seven treasures and holding ingots. They also told him that gold and silver were no different to them than ordinary things. Isn't this a double standard? Why haven't I seen them wearing shit on their bodies?

The monk in front of me must not have been a serious monk during his lifetime.

Otherwise, no matter how you practice Buddhism, it is all about gold and silver.

"What's the use of Buddhism?" Monk Jin sneered, "The world is living in water and fire, and there is no Buddhist method that can save sentient beings. As for the Golden Buddhism that I established during my lifetime, everyone who believes in me can make a fortune and have a happy family. happy.

Isn’t this better than believing in Buddhism? "

Li Si looked calm and said: "Your teaching can only save a few people, and these people will oppress others, just like you stand on others.

Moreover, this is not Buddhism, why do you need to carry the body of Buddhism? "

"Without this shell, how would I make money during my lifetime?" Monk Jin looked at Li Si as if he were a monster.