Those monks and soldiers, whether cultivators or mortals, whether they had received the blessing of the Buddha's light or the descent of gods and buddhas, had now for the most part lost their vitality.
Only a very few were still alive!
An Yang's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
At this moment Sun Wukong, who was beside him, finally turned his head and said to him expressionlessly, "How is it? Do you feel that this somewhat subverts your own understanding? The Buddhist sect, which is full of mercy and takes saving the world through mercy as its dogma, actually cares so little about human lives!"
An Yang nodded, his heart full of solemnity.
He did not know where the problem lay, but he knew that the Buddhist sect in the Era of Gods and Buddhas was definitely not like this.
Even if the Buddhist sect in the Era of Gods and Buddhas had also gone astray.
Sun Wukong smiled, and then said with contempt, "If they want to infiltrate the Three Realms and dominate divine authority, they always have to establish an image that can be liked by worldly people. Since the glorious and majestic image has already been occupied by the Heavenly Court, they can only establish an image of mercy and kindness. Or do you think those ancient immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court are truly glorious and majestic?"
An Yang fell into deep contemplation.
This could barely be explained, yet such a Buddhist sect seemed no different from the Heavenly Court; they were merely fighting for the dominance of the Three Realms in the same way, but with different external manifestations!
Sun Wukong sneered again, pointing at the patch of fallen corpses in the distance as he said, "Look at these mortals, they are simply