I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Lingyin Temple.

In front of the Mahavira Hall.

The tables were almost entirely covered with white stone bricks, and hundreds of guests crowded them to the brim, filling the room with laughter and chatter.

Although the believers at Lingyin Temple had some reservations about Daoji's marriage, after hearing that no money would be given at the wedding banquet today, almost everyone who could still walk came.

This resulted in a shortage of tables and chairs, with long queues of people waiting to eat, making it arguably the busiest day in the history of Lingyin Temple.

At a table closest to the main hall, Qin Yao held a wine cup and offered a toast to the seventeen Arhats who had disguised themselves as mortals to offer their congratulations.

Of course, he was drinking wine, while the Seventeen Arhats were drinking water instead...

Suddenly, within Qin Yao's divine realm, the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus emitted a dazzling red light, within which appeared a scene of black wind rushing towards Rouge.

Qin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around abruptly, preparing to seal off the entire Lingyin Temple, when a thought flashed through his mind in an instant.

He realized why Black Wind did this; it was all for the sake of his junior sister, who was infatuated with the black wolf.

They were also able to act quickly enough to capture Rouge and even Black Wind.

However, instead of doing so, it would be better to kill two birds with one stone and turn the tables on them by letting Black Wind take Rouge away temporarily, thereby dispelling some of Rouge's hidden thoughts in the bridal chamber.

And by planting an eye in Bai Ling's body, and then exchanging Bai Ling for Yan Zhi, they could plant an eye in the Qiankun Cave lineage, which was equivalent to directly infiltrating the enemy's ranks.

Others may not know the origins of the Lord of Qiankun Cave, but he knows them all too well. This demon is a terrifying bone demon who attempted to rule the Three Realms. Many years ago, he fought with the Venerable Subduing Dragon and was seriously injured by him, so he has always harbored resentment.

Therefore, even without the grudge between Bai Ling and himself, the Bone Demon would not have let him go.

If Bai Ling misses this opportunity, and if she goes back on her own, she will inevitably be suspected by the other party.

As for Rouge's safety...

As long as Bai Ling is still in his hands, Hei Feng, as Bai Ling's devoted follower, would never dare to lay a finger on her!

"What's wrong, Daoji?"

At this moment, seeing him staring blankly in one direction, Fu Hu, who was sitting by the table, asked in confusion.

Qin Yao quickly came to his senses and turned around again: "It's nothing, just a little uneasy for no reason."

The sleepy-eyed Arhat teased, "Uneasy? Are you afraid of your wife?"

"Get lost." Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I've finished the toasts, I'm going back to the bridal chamber."

The Arhat Subduing Tiger immediately transmitted his voice, saying, "Daoji, although I know you know what's going on, I still want to remind you, whatever you do, don't lose your virginity!"

Qin Yao nodded silently, then walked from the main entrance of the Great Buddha Hall to the corridor, and finally through a small door to the back mountain...

In the blink of an eye.

He came to the quiet Zen temple alone, and saw the little white fox lying on a big tree in the courtyard, its eyes closed, as if it were asleep.

As for the west wing room, Black Wind and Rouge were no longer there.

Silently withdrawing his gaze, Qin Yao pushed open the door and entered the west wing room. He saw a red veil lying on the bed, with five large characters written in black ink on it: "Bai Ling, Turn Back Cliff!"
He chuckled silently, turned around, walked to the big tree in the courtyard, and said with his head held high, "Stop pretending to be asleep, let's go."

The little fox suddenly opened its eyes and asked, "Where to?"

"Of course, it's the Cliff of Turning Back!"

Qin Yao raised his hand and pulled the furry little thing into his arms. While holding her, he silently planted the Heavenly Eye, which he had obtained from the prequel to the Lotus Lantern, into her body, then turned and soared into the air.

"Let me go! Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

The little fox was unaware of the existence of the Heavenly Eye and was simply struggling.

Qin Yao said, "If you were in human form, men and women would naturally not be allowed to touch each other, but you are a fox now, so what's the point of such physical contact?"

Little fox: "..."

half an hour.

In the cold wind.

Under the bright moon.

Guided by the mountain gods and local deities, Qin Yao slowly arrived at a cliff. Looking up, he saw Black Wind holding Rouge by its sharp claws, yet the latter showed no fear on her face...

"You've finally arrived," Black Wind said coldly.

Qin Yao didn't respond to him, but instead said to Rouge:
"Now you know, right? There are all sorts of unimaginable dangers when you're with me."

Rouge smiled slightly and said, "I believe you will save me from danger time and time again."

"Don't you find it troublesome?" Qin Yao asked, looking speechless.

Rouge smiled and said, "It's very exciting."

"Crazy woman," Qin Yao sighed.

"I said... that's enough." Hei Feng said with a gloomy face, "Daoji, quickly release the curse on Junior Sister Bai Ling, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qin Yao threw the little white fox to the ground, then cast a spell with both hands and suddenly pointed.

In an instant, a talisman flew from his hand to the little white fox, removing the heart-locking curse from its body.

The little white fox immediately shone with spiritual light, transforming into a beautiful young woman in a blue dress. She turned around and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

"Come here quickly," Black Wind said.

"Hey, wait!" Qin Yao stopped her, saying, "If you don't let Yan Zhi go, she can't get past."

Black Wind said, "I want to see if the curse has been lifted, after all, what if you're lying to us?"

Qin Yao said, "Then there's no need to run to your side, is there? Just fly down to the bottom of the cliff and you'll know."

Bai Ling pursed her lips, immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff, and leaped into the air.

After a long while, under the close watch of Hei Feng, she slowly rose from the bottom of the cliff and said with a smile, "Senior brother, the curse has indeed been lifted."

Qin Yao suddenly shouted, "Black Wolf Spirit, what are you waiting for?"

Black Wind trembled slightly, then suddenly transformed into a streak of black light, entangling Bai Ling's body and carrying her off the cliff.

Qin Yao did not stop her. Instead, he walked step by step to Yan Zhi and said seriously, "We're even now, right?"

Rouge stared intently into his eyes and shook her head, saying, "No, you saved me, now I owe you."

Qin Yao gazed into her eyes: "If you want to repay me, I hope you can leave this place of trouble immediately."

“I will repay you, but not in this way,” Rouge said.

Qin Yao knew she was completely bewitched, and nothing he said or did could change her mind, so he said, "I only have one request: I hope you won't repay kindness with enmity..."

The night ends and the day dawns.

Inside the Qiankun Cave.

Hei Feng and Bai Ling knelt side by side before the giant skull, clasping their hands in unison and saying, "Greetings, Master!"

Flames burned fiercely in the skull's eye sockets, and a deep voice murmured like a demon: "Get up, Black Wind, you've finally succeeded once."

The two siblings stood up in response. Black Wind, controlling his joy and pride, said respectfully:
"It was all thanks to the divine decree given by my master that I was able to rescue Yan Zhi from Lingyin Temple, let alone exchange her for my junior sister."

"Very good. Compared to not being discouraged by defeat, what is even more commendable is not being arrogant in victory; Black Wind, you have grown a lot," said the Master of Qiankun Cave.

Hei Feng smiled slightly and said modestly, "It's all thanks to Master's excellent teaching."

The Lord of Qiankun Cave laughed heartily, then asked, "Bai Ling, how are you feeling right now?"

Bai Ling responded, "Daoji is a terrifying opponent, practically unfathomable. To put it bluntly, I have no idea how many tricks he has up his sleeve, so I'm extremely grateful to have escaped this time." "You're right, Daoji is terrifying, but you can't back down just because he's terrifying," said the Master of Qiankun Cave.

Hei Feng hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Master, now that Junior Sister Bai Ling has returned, I don't think we need to be enemies with Dao Ji anymore..."

"Why not?"

Before he could reveal his thoughts, the Master of Qiankun Cave shouted sharply, "Daoji must die!"

Black Wind: "..."

Why are you suddenly getting so excited?

And why is it necessary?

"Master, it's not that I'm trying to boost his morale or diminish my own, but my senior brother and I alone really can't defeat Daoji," Bai Ling hurriedly said, fearing that the other party would directly assign her a task.

"My physical injuries have not yet healed. If I can't rely on you, who else can I rely on?"
However, you don't need to worry too much. Just like this time I gave Black Wind the magic weapon to win, I can give you a lot of support in terms of magic weapons.

As for the outcome, you don't need to kill Daoji; just prevent him from accumulating merit.

"He is the reincarnation of the Dragon-Subduing Venerable. Once he accumulates enough merit, he will awaken his past life's status, at which point he will be even more difficult to deal with," said the Master of Qiankun Cave.

Bai Ling: "..."

"Master, when will your injuries heal?" Black Wind asked.

"Without the help of extraordinary treasures or extraordinary people, it will take at least another three hundred years."

However, if one has a healing treasure or receives help from a celestial being, one can recover in a short time.

Moreover, I have a vague feeling that something of vital importance to me is about to be born.

"If I obtain it, perhaps I can not only recover to my original state, but also improve my cultivation to a higher level!" the Qiankun Cave Master said loudly.

The back mountain of Lingyin Temple.

On a large tree with a canopy-like top.

Qin Yao, who was lying flat on the thick tree trunk, suddenly opened his eyes and slowly sat up: "The most important thing... if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the blood pill of the giant river clam, right?"

In the original story, the giant clam is a clam spirit with a divine destiny. To repay a life-saving grace, she marries a man named Zhang Tianyuan.

It turns out that the man was a spoiled brat, which caused the clam demon to suffer countless bullying in the Zhang family, but she endured it all because of her love.

However, fate played a cruel trick on her. In reality, it wasn't Zhang Tianyuan who saved her, but she fell deeply in love with this man.

Unfortunately, this man was not only a doting boyfriend, but also a complete scumbag. He was not only fickle, but he even killed the clam demon with his own hands, intending to extract the blood pill to please Bai Ling...

Recalling this, Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes, an invisible danger emanating from his demeanor.

It's not that he's a busybody or has an excessive sense of compassion; he simply wants something that satisfies him and that his thoughts are clear.

If Zhang Tianyuan hadn't fallen into his hands, it would have been fine, but if he had, he would have killed him without hesitation, even if he was a human.

He can do things that Jianglong cannot.

He dared to do what Daoji dared not do.

Because his roots are not here, he has fewer concerns and is not lacking in the determination and courage to break through any obstacles.

"Uncle Daoji... Uncle Daoji..."

Just as he was contemplating the future, the voice of Guangliang's little follower, Biqing, suddenly echoed through the mountains and forests.

Qin Yao let out a soft breath, his body flashed, and he appeared behind the other person: "What is it?"

Bi Qing was startled by him, patted his chest and turned around: "Uncle-Master, could you please show yourself in a different way next time? I'm afraid you'll scare me to death one day!"

Qin Yao said, "Stop rambling and get down to business."

Bi Qing had no choice but to say, "My abbot uncle asked me to call you for dinner."

Qin Yao's expression faltered slightly, then he asked, "Weren't all the leftovers from yesterday packed up and taken away by the villagers?"

Bi Qing said, "It's not leftovers. You'll see when you get there."

Qin Yao: "..."

What's that fatso up to?

There are too few clues; it's impossible to guess.

A short while later, Qin Yao followed Bi Qing into Guangliang's meditation room. There, he saw the fat man sitting at a round table like Maitreya Buddha. On the table were six dishes and a soup, as well as a pot of wine.

"Do you need something from me?" Qin Yao asked bluntly before sitting down.

"No," Guangliang shook his head. "Sit down quickly, I'm starving."

"So the food is poisoned, and you want to see me make a fool of myself?" Qin Yao said again.

"Can I eat each dish myself first?" Guangliang said speechlessly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be trying to mess with him, Qin Yao sat down and started eating with the two of them.

As they ate, Qin Yao still felt a bit puzzled and asked again, "What's going on with this meal?"

"What's going on? Just eat what you can, why worry about so much?" Guangliang mumbled as he ate.

Qin Yao suddenly grabbed Bi Qing's chopsticks and said sternly, "Bi Qing, you tell me, if you dare to lie to me, you'll be in big trouble!"

Bi Qing had no choice but to say, "These dishes were all made by the Holy Maiden, but she stipulated that if you can't eat them, then we can't eat them either."

"The Holy Maiden?" Qin Yao was taken aback.

Bi Qing nodded: "You are a holy monk, so isn't your wife a holy nun? That's basically how the monks in the temple address each other now."

Qin Yao's lips twitched, and he suddenly realized that although the wedding was over, things were not over yet.

If he did not want to continue being a monk while still married, then a divorce from Yan Zhi was inevitable.

Where is the rouge?

"It should be in the kitchen," Bi Qing replied softly.

Qin Yao silently put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "You guys eat, I need to talk to her about something."

Guangliang waved his hand, too lazy to even speak, focusing all his attention on the rice.

Before long, Qin Yao slowly arrived at the kitchen. Inside, he saw a group of monks surrounding Yan Zhi, calling her "Holy Maiden" this and "Holy Maiden" that, which made his scalp tingle.

Upon closer listening, it turned out these guys were asking for cooking advice... They weren't this serious when they were chanting scriptures!

"Ahem." After a short while, Qin Yao coughed lightly and stepped through the door.

Upon seeing his figure, the monks dispersed, and then, using various excuses, left the kitchen, leaving the room to the "couple".

"Ms. sir~"

"stop!"

Qin Yao decisively raised his hand to stop her, and solemnly said, "Rouge, have you forgotten that the wedding was just to fulfill a dream of yours? Now that it's dawn, it's time to wake up from the dream."

Rouge smiled slightly: "I haven't forgotten, but I don't want to wake up either."

Qin Yao: "..."

What do you mean?
You're taking this too seriously?! (End of Chapter)