After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"You're such a lovable child, the more I look at you, the more delightful you become."

The nine-colored deer's eyes were curved, and it spoke indistinctly.

"Qing's mother and brother also said that Qingcai is very, very cute..."

"Ok?"

The nine-colored deer seemed to sense something, and its four hooves went from being coiled up to being raised. Then, auspicious light emanated from the nine-colored deer and spread throughout the entire Paradise Temple.

Bixia Yuanjun, who was drinking by the lotus pond at Jile Temple, looked at the Nine-Colored Deer with surprise and muttered a few words that no one could understand.

"elder brother!"

The nine-colored deer swallowed the grass leaves in its mouth and cried out.

A hand emerged from the auspicious light of the Nine-Colored Deer, followed by Zhou Yan's head, body, and feet.

"Snapped……"

After emerging from the auspicious light, Zhou Yan, his face deathly pale, could no longer support his unsteady steps and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva of Joy went over and helped Zhou Yan, who was about to fall to the ground.

The nine-colored deer also trotted to Zhou Yan's side, continuously scattering auspicious light upon him.

Zhou Yan's complexion improved considerably in no time.

The Bodhisattva of Joy, supporting Zhou Yan, slowly helped him to a straight position and asked.

"Qingjing Temple?"

Zhou Yan responded weakly.

"Arona has been rescued, and there's more..."

Zhou Yan looked at the Bodhisattva of Joy with a meaningful expression.

"Past Buddhas and Future Buddhas, right?"

The Three Joyful Bodhisattva nodded almost imperceptibly.

Wu Zhou Yan remained silent.

6 Although this idea is somewhat biased and may be far from the truth, according to the information provided by Little Yama, the fact that Mount Ling has become like this, and even that the two Heavenly Gates of Heaven have collapsed and countless gods have perished, may be due to something done by the Future Buddha and the Past Buddha.

Final Chapter Stirring Up Fire

The pursuit of great compassion is also a great demon.

Socrates' great compassion is also a great demon.

q has a rather subtle argument: the more capable a person is, the more trouble they can cause.

For example, the impact of a succubus drawn by an ordinary artist and the pink-haired succubus drawn by a certain artist (nicknamed "Milk Teacher") on otaku is completely different.

For example, your Alipay account is different from that of Jack Ma.

Without a doubt, both the Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future are powerful figures. Zhou Yan guessed that these two powerful figures had good intentions but did bad things, which led to the current situation.

As for the situation, Zhou Yan shouldn't think too much about it or try to understand it further right now.

A warm breeze carrying a faint fragrance blew past Zhou Yan's ear, followed by a soft female voice.

"Benefactor Zhou, has Benefactor Yan already recounted what this humble nun has seen and heard?"

Seeing Zhou Yan's weak appearance, the Bodhisattva of Joy immediately realized that Zhou Yan had probably learned some secret of Mount Ling and had been corrupted as a result.

Furthermore, since Little Yama had recently visited the Temple of Bliss and inquired with the Bodhisattva of Joy about the situation before the calamity at Mount Ling, the Bodhisattva of Joy could easily guess what Zhou Yan had encountered.

He must have learned the secret he told Little Yama, couldn't withstand the harm and died, and is now resurrected.

Zhou Yan said bitterly.

"He was previously imprisoned by Aruna and had to seek a way to escape."

Mount Ling is a strange place, and Zhou Yan dared not let Little Yama bring people to fight Arona. Otherwise, he might not only fail to rescue him but also harm Little Yama and a series of people who came to save him.

This might be too frightening, and even if the chances of it happening are very low, Zhou Yan wouldn't dare to do it.

In comparison, it would be more appropriate to kill oneself by relying on the pollution of Mount Ling and then be resurrected.

As long as the level of pollution is well controlled, there is no need to worry about being completely killed.

For example, Zhou Yan now knows that the Future Buddha came to see the Joyful Bodhisattva and invited the Joyful Bodhisattva to go to the Bodhi Temple where the Past Buddha was to listen to the Dharma. As for what happened after listening to the Dharma, Zhou Yan dared not know anything about it.

The Bodhisattva of Joy didn't ask Zhou Yan how much he knew about the inside story, but simply sighed.

“Benefactor Zhou, you have devoted a great deal of effort to saving us. Now that Qingjing Temple and Jile Temple are completed, we have gained much more room to maneuver here.”

After Zhou Yan saved Bixia Yuanjun and Huanxi Bodhisattva, the future within the Paradise Temple began to flow. Now, after destroying the Pure Land Temple, the future within the Pure Land Temple has also begun to flow.

Zhou Yan hadn't thought of anything before, but after hearing what the Bodhisattva of Joy said, he asked curiously.

"Bodhisattva of Joy, do you mean that the more temples on Mount Ling are saved, the more freedom you two will have?"

The Bodhisattva of Joy spoke with bitterness.

“Indeed, given the current situation, if Benefactor Zhou can rescue five more temples, Yuanjun and I should be able to leave Jile Temple. If we can rescue ten temples, Yuanjun and I will be able to leave Mount Ling.”

The more temples are saved, the more Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and Arhats there are, the more the future of Lingshan will appear, and the more the situation of being stuck in the present state will be alleviated.

Bixia Yuanjun, who was drinking nearby, sneered and mocked.

"Why leave Lingshan? This place has plenty to eat and drink, and I can stay here comfortably by myself. Isn't that great?"

The Bodhisattva of Joy glanced back at the drinking Bixia Yuanjun and shook her head. Zhong

"Yuanjun, you... sigh..."

The Bodhisattva of Joy was an old friend of Bixia Yuanjun, and he clearly understood that there was a deep sense of self-abandonment in Bixia Yuanjun's tone just now.

The Bodhisattva of Joy spoke earnestly to Zhou Yan again.

“Benefactor Zhou, you have saved the monks of Mount Ling time and time again; this humble nun cannot simply stand by and watch.”

The Bodhisattva of Joy had a gentle expression on her face.

"This humble nun is all alone and possesses few magical artifacts or treasures, only her fundamental nature, which she can reliably pass on to Benefactor Zhou through dual cultivation."

The nine-colored deer tilted its head, looking at the Bodhisattva of Joy.

"What is 'fundamental'?"

The nine-colored deer, with its tiny head, couldn't possibly understand what the Bodhisattva of Joy was saying.

Zhou Yan, who looked weak, suddenly changed his expression.

The words of the Bodhisattva of Joy are implying that one should engage in dual cultivation to replenish one's yin and yang! (Noon)

Zhou Yan had previously engaged in dual cultivation with the colorless monk, acquiring his entire cultivation level. However, due to his improper methods, his cultivation was completely depleted within a few days.

And the Bodhisattva of Joy... silk

The Formless One is an Arhat, while the Joyful Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva. In terms of the cultivation of dual practice, the Joyful Bodhisattva is definitely stronger. In other words, the Joyful Bodhisattva may be able to do what the Formless One cannot.

By then, having acquired the foundation of the Joyful Bodhisattva, and with thousands of years of cultivation, his awakening level might reach over 80%. When he encounters Aruna again, he might not even need to be controlled by him.

Although this white-haired dragon is a dragon king, its rank is definitely lower than Bai Ze's. Coupled with its state of soul separation, Zhou Yan felt that with 80% awakening, he would definitely have no problem fighting this white-haired dragon girl who was severely damaged and whose combat power had been greatly reduced.

Bixia Yuanjun, who was drinking behind them, said with disdain.

"What nonsense are you thinking? Do you think that absorbing yin to replenish yang is something that can be done casually? There are many profound techniques involved. If you want to absorb yin to replenish yang, you would have to cultivate the dual cultivation method for at least three years before you can even get started."

The Bodhisattva of Joy said with satisfaction.

"It's alright. This humble nun has her own secret method of dual cultivation. If Benefactor Zhou doesn't mind, why not stay? In just two years, this humble nun will be able to successfully train you."

Zhou Yan thought about it again and shook his head.

“Cultivation is of no benefit to me, so let’s put this matter aside for now.”

When Zhou Yan went to Lingshan Temple to save people, he had no supernatural powers or cultivation when he traveled back in time. So instead of cultivating with the Bodhisattva of Joy to increase his awakening level, he would rather spend his time searching for the Heavenly Emperor's magical artifact.

The dual cultivation method alone requires two years to master the second level, which Zhou Yan doesn't have the time or inclination to practice.

Aruna is still holed up in the Qingjing Temple and hasn't come out yet.

Zhou Yan has pulled Aruna out of the past, but he must rescue Aruna from Mount Ling and bring her to Penglai to be placed into that Aruna's body before he can be considered to have fulfilled his promise.

As for the fear of being captured and imprisoned by Arona, Zhou Yan has a thousand ways to escape from Arona's clutches as long as he is prepared next time.

Once they escape, with the help of Little Yama and the Four Divine Beasts, Zhou Yan didn't believe that Arona could turn the world upside down.

The Bodhisattva of Joy does not force anything.

"It was this humble nun who was being presumptuous."

"Heh, at least you, Bai Ze, know what's good for you."

A wine jug flew over from a distance, and Zhou Yan caught it.

Bixia Yuanjun, who had thrown away the wine pot, blushed and praised.

"Here's a bottle of wine for you, but I also have some not-so-good news."

"The nine-colored deer beside Zhou Yan asked curiously."

"News? Sister, sister, what news?"

Zhou Yan stroked the nine-colored deer's head and asked a question.

"What news?"

Bixia Yuanjun said happily.

"During this time, the Goddess Houtu used her great power to ask me how I was doing. I said I was doing very well, Mount Ling was very quiet, and no one was pressuring me to get married."

Zhou Yan thought to himself, "I deliberately added the words 'no one is pressuring me to get married.' Bixia Yuanjun, are you really that resistant to Houtu Niangniang's arranged marriage?"

Furthermore, Zhou Yan didn't understand.

What's wrong with that?

Does it make any difference whether you know this news or not?

Houtu Niangniang may have only used her supernatural powers to contact Bixia Yuanjun because she went to Houtu Palace and obtained some information.

Bixia Yuanjun pointed at Zhou Yan with her finger.

"After asking all the questions, Houtu Niangniang asked me what I thought of you, Bai Ze, this little white-haired fellow."

Zhou Yan trembled.

"Goddess Houtu, could it be..."

Do you want me to marry you?

Wait a minute, when Houtu Niangniang was in Houde Palace and Houtu Hall, she tried to persuade Bixia Yuanjun to marry Zhubo. How come she has changed her mind now and wants to marry Bixia Yuanjun herself?

Where is Zhu Bo?

Is he dead?

Bixia Yuanjun took a sip of wine.

"Phew, this wine is good... I know what you're thinking, but things aren't as you imagine."

Bixia Yuanjun's slightly drunken eyes darted back and forth over Zhou Yan.

“Bai Ze, I’ve heard my father say that you have a grudge against Zhu Jiuyin.”

Zhou Yan nodded without saying a word.

Zhou Yan had just heard about this from Arona.

"The Goddess Houtu wants me to marry Zhu Bo, the eldest son of Zhu Jiuyin."

“And you, Bai Ze, have been in contact with me.”

Bixia Yuanjun narrowed her eyes.

"You came to me before because you needed the Five Mountains Ancestor Essence for some unspeakable problems. Now, it seems you no longer need it."

Zhou Yan explained.

"I have the Nuwa Stone."

Bixia Yuanjun shook her head.