#315 - Main Fruit

One person, two people, three people...

One cultivator after another fell into pools of blood.

The red petals fluttering in the sky seemed to be holding a funeral for these cultivators.

“Amitabha.”

Shixin couldn't bear to see the mutual slaughter before him, couldn't bear to see the blood and flesh flying, and had to close his eyes.

“Instead of closing your eyes, why not open them and take a good look?”

Xu Ming's voice sounded in Shixin's ear.

Shixin opened his eyes and turned his head to look. Xu Ming was staring ahead, his pupils showing obscure and difficult-to-understand Dao patterns, constantly scanning throughout the Blood Bodhi tree forest.

Shixin couldn't see through Xu Ming's eyes, but just felt they were very beautiful.

“Watch,”

Xu Ming said to Shixin while searching for the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

“People always say, ‘If the eyes don't see, the heart is at peace.’ But in reality, if the eyes don't see, is the heart really clean?

You cultivate Buddhism, not closed-eye meditation.

In my opinion, you need to see this world clearly, see human nature clearly, before you can think about how to transcend this world.

Otherwise, the Buddhism you cultivate is just a castle in the air, seemingly magnificent, but it will collapse with a single touch.

What's the use of such Buddhism, which only has a bright and beautiful appearance?”

“...”

Listening to Xu Ming's words, Shixin lowered his head and thought carefully.

Finally, Shixin took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at the competition, betrayal, killing, and greed happening in front of him...

“That's strange? Where's the main fruit? Why is it different from what Wang Xuan said?”

In comparison, Xu Ming, who had just said those profound and reasonable words, now seemed a little anxious.

Because he himself hadn't found the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

“What does the main Bodhi fruit look like?” Shixin asked.

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment: “Do you want to look for it with me?”

Shixin nodded: “Yes.”

Xu Ming thought for a while: “I don't really know what the main fruit looks like either. It should be bigger, more special, and the spiritual power should seem more abundant, right?”

Xu Ming had never seen the main Blood Bodhi fruit either. When Xu Ming went to look for literature about the Blood Bodhi fruit before, there was no record of its appearance.

But regardless, since it's the “main fruit,” it must have its special characteristics.

“I understand.”

Shixin nodded, and then began to seriously help Xu Ming search.

At this time, the entire mountaintop was already in chaos, but Shixin and Xu Ming were like two clear streams, constantly searching for the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

If any spells really affected Shixin and Xu Ming, they would usually dodge, or casually defend.

They didn't compete for other Blood Bodhi fruits, as if Shixin and Xu Ming were out of place in this area.

Zeng Rong and the others had been expecting Xu Ming to fight with those cultivators, and then they would reap the benefits.

But Xu Ming was calmly unlike a human.

It seemed that everything that happened on the entire mountaintop had nothing to do with him.

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Rong and the others also began to feel itchy in their hearts.

These Blood Bodhi fruits were to cultivators what gold was to mortals, not to mention that rogue cultivators were inherently very greedy.

So watching these Blood Bodhi fruits being snatched up madly, but they still couldn't take action, was even more uncomfortable than killing Zeng Rong and the others.

But Zeng Rong also knew that the current competition for the Blood Bodhi fruit was like a big mudflat. Once you joined in, you couldn't get out. Some people were already red-eyed and would kill anyone who had a Blood Bodhi fruit in their hands.

There were also some people who were more rational and felt that they had obtained three or four Blood Bodhi fruits, which was about enough, and quickly walked down Blood Bodhi Mountain.

But unless their strength was sufficient, they would definitely be intercepted and killed by other cultivators.

More and more people came from the foot of the mountain, and more and more people died on the top of the mountain. Blood and petals were mixed together, seeping into the soil.

And at this moment, in the center of the mountaintop, a tree slowly poked out its sprout.

Blood kept irrigating this tree, and the Blood Bodhi fruits that fell on the ground rotted directly in less than a breath.

The more people died, the more Blood Bodhi fruits rotted on the ground.

The faster this sapling grew.

Soon, many cultivators noticed this tree.

This tree grew to a height of a hundred meters in less than half an hour.

And on this tree, a total of nine flowers bloomed.

Fruits formed from the flowers.

The size, spiritual power, and color of these nine fruits were much better than other Blood Bodhi fruits.

Especially one of the Blood Bodhi fruits, its size was a circle smaller than ordinary Blood Bodhi fruits.

But its surface was covered with obscure Dao patterns, and the Dao rhythm and spiritual power contained in it seemed to be overflowing.

Even if no one had seen what the main Blood Bodhi fruit looked like, everyone knew that this was it!

“Don't move around here! I'll be back after picking a fruit!”

In an instant, everyone flew towards the direction of the main Blood Bodhi fruit. Xu Ming was naturally no exception. After instructing Shixin, Xu Ming rushed forward.

Since the entire mountain has the no-fly rule of this small world, a group of people rushing forward has a somewhat comical feeling, like the cafeteria is open for dinner.

It's just that in the process of rushing forward, many people don't mind casually clearing out the people around them.

Some people provoked Xu Ming, and then became honest after Xu Ming released a sword.

After all, lying on the ground and not moving at all, they must be honest.

Other cultivators also knew that Xu Ming was someone not to be trifled with.

Xu Ming's speed was too fast, and he quickly pulled a large distance away from these cultivators.

Some cultivators joined forces to try to stop Xu Ming, but Xu Ming backhanded two swords and directly destroyed them both in body and spirit.

Xu Ming's killing god style of not leaving any hands made everyone shudder and dare not provoke him for a while.

Xu Ming stepped onto this hundred-meter-high tree, constantly traversing the branches.

When other people saw that this man was really going to seize the main Blood Bodhi fruit, even if they were afraid, they all took action!

Xu Ming dodged the attacks while killing a few people, and continued to jump towards the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

And just as Xu Ming's fingers had reached the main Blood Bodhi fruit, there were two other people who also reached out their hands.

【I went to an attraction in the next city today, and as a result, the two-hour drive took four hours.

I was so numb that I was speechless, it was really too outrageous.

It's all people outside.

After entering the scenic spot, it was also all people. I really haven't tried coming out during the tourist peak before. I've decided, I'll just lie down at home in the future.】