Chapter 315

Chapter 315: The Main Fruit

One person, two people, three people…

Cultivators collapsed one by one in the bloodstained area.

The red petals flying everywhere were like holding a funeral for these cultivators.

“Amitabha.”

Shixin couldn’t bear to see the mutual slaughter and gore before her eyes, so she closed her eyes.

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

At Shixin’s ear, Ming’s voice sounded.

Shixin opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw Ming looking forward. His pupils revealed cryptic Dao patterns, constantly scanning the entire Blood Bodhi fruit forest.

Shixin couldn’t see through Ming’s eyes, but they just looked…good.

“Look,” said Ming as he searched for the main Blood Bodhi fruit while speaking to Shixin.

“People always say ‘if the eye doesn’t see, the heart remains calm,’ but is it really true that if you don’t see, your heart will definitely be pure?

You cultivate Buddhism, not blind meditation.

In my view, you need to clearly see this world, understand human nature, only then can you think about transcending this world.

Otherwise, the Buddhist Law you practice is nothing more than a castle in the air, seemingly splendid, but collapses at the slightest touch.

Such Buddhist Law, despite its dazzling appearance, what actual use does it have?”

“Hmm…”

Listening to Ming’s words, Shixin lowered her head and pondered deeply.

Finally, Shixin took a deep breath, turned around, and observed the grabbing, betrayal, slaughter, and greed happening right before her eyes…”What the heck? Where’s the main fruit? It’s not like Wang Xuan described!”

Compared to earlier when Ming was saying those profound and reasonable words, now he seemed somewhat anxious.

Because even he couldn’t find the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

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

Ming hesitated: “Do you want to help me find it?”

Shixin nodded: “Yeah.”

Ming thought for a moment: “I’m not entirely sure what the main fruit looks like either. It should be bigger, more special, with more abundant spiritual energy?”

Ming himself hadn’t seen the main Blood Bodhi fruit. When he had previously searched for literature on the Blood Bodhi fruit, there were no records of its appearance.

But regardless, since it’s the “main fruit,” it must have some unique characteristics.

“I understand.”

Shixin nodded, then began earnestly helping Ming search.

By now, the entire mountaintop was already in chaos, but Shixin and Ming were like two streams of purity, continuously searching for the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

If any spells happened to affect Shixin and Ming, they generally avoided them or casually defended against them.

They didn’t bother fighting over the other Blood Bodhi fruits, making Shixin and Ming seem out of place here.

Zeng Rong and others had been eagerly waiting for Ming to fight with those cultivators, hoping to benefit from their conflict.

But Ming remained unfazed, as if everything happening on the mountaintop had nothing to do with him.

Then Zeng Rong and others started feeling restless.

These Blood Bodhi fruits were like gold to commoners for cultivators, let alone scatter-cultivators who were naturally greedy. Watching these Blood Bodhi fruits being snatched up while they couldn’t move was more painful than death itself.

But Zeng Rong also knew that the current struggle for Blood Bodhi fruits was like a huge mud pit; once you stepped in, you couldn’t get out. Some people were already killing indiscriminately, attacking anyone who had a Blood Bodhi fruit.

Others were more rational, thinking that getting three or four Blood Bodhi fruits was enough, quickly heading down the Blood Bodhi mountain.

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

More and more people came down the mountain, and more and more dead bodies piled up on the mountaintop. Blood mixed with petals seeped into the soil.

And at this moment, in the center of the mountaintop, a tree slowly sprouted.

Blood continuously irrigated this tree, and the Blood Bodhi fruits that fell to the ground rotted in less than a breath’s time.

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

The faster this sapling grew.

Soon, many cultivators noticed this tree.

In less than half an hour, this tree had grown to be a hundred meters tall.

There were nine flowers blooming on this tree.

Fruits emerged from the flowers.

These nine fruits were larger, richer in spiritual energy, and brighter in color compared to other Blood Bodhi fruits.

Especially one of the Blood Bodhi fruits, which was slightly smaller than a regular one.

But its surface was covered with cryptic Dao patterns, the Dao luck and spiritual energy it contained seemed about to overflow.

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

“You stay here and don’t wander around! I’ll pick a fruit and come back!”

In an instant, everyone flew towards the direction of the main Blood Bodhi fruit, and Ming was naturally no exception. After giving Shixin a quick instruction, Ming rushed forward.

Since the entire mountain had the flight restriction rule of this small world, a bunch of people rushing forward looked rather comical, like lining up for food in the cafeteria.

Only during the rush, quite a few people didn’t mind casually clearing out those around them.

Some angered Ming, and after Ming swung his sword once, they became obedient.

After all, lying motionless on the ground meant they were pretty obedient.

Other cultivators also knew Ming was someone not to be provoked.

Ming’s speed was too fast, quickly leaving the other cultivators far behind.

Some cultivators tried to join forces to stop Ming, but Ming simply swung his sword twice, causing them to vanish completely.

Ming’s merciless killer style made everyone shiver with fear, hesitant to provoke him.

Ming stepped onto the hundred-meter-tall tree, leaping horizontally along the branches.

When others saw this man was truly going to snatch the main Blood Bodhi fruit, even though they were scared, they still attacked!

While dodging the attacks, Ming casually killed a few people and continued leaping toward the main Blood Bodhi fruit.

Just as Ming’s fingers were about to touch the main Blood Bodhi fruit, two other hands also reached out.