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

This was the first time Zhang Ye had ever seen such a beautiful demon woman. No matter what, Zhang Ye wanted to take a bite of this beautiful flesh.

"I am surrounded by three people," Aina said expressionlessly.

"Aina said that if you want to have fun with her, she will not refuse."

Zhou Yan and Jiu Feng exchanged a glance. Jiu Feng threw a golden ring from her bosom. The golden ring flew to Aina and hovered in the air, with a faint light emanating from it.

This thing is incredible; it's called the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle. It was obtained from Guanyin, and it easily bound the fierce Red Boy when he was young.

"Nine Phoenixes said loudly."

"Put this on!"

Aina took the metal ring and put it on her wrist.

In Zhou Yan's omniscient vision, the Heavenly Demoness's status bar had an additional "Sealed" status term. Under this term, Aina was left with only a pitiful set of attribute bars, and all her supernatural powers were difficult to use.

With a casual wave of his hand, Zhou Yan sent Aina into his Little Western Paradise, where she was imprisoned in a small world.

Zhang Ye walked up from the exit.

The witch flattered her.

"Take me in too, Lord Bai Ze. Don't worry, with my abilities, this Heavenly Demoness is no match for me..."

Zhang Ye clasped hands.

"Easy peasy!"

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhang Ye, then spoke to Jiu Feng.

"Shall we go and meet with Guanyin?"

Jiufeng had no objections, and Zhou Yan then spoke to Su Dingguang, who was slowly walking over.

"We will keep what happens here a secret."

Zhou Yan didn't want to see the Mi Luo Sect start a war over a trivial matter; if they fought each other, wouldn't the people suffer the most?

Su Dingguang clasped his hands in greeting to Zhou Yan from a distance. He wasn't really familiar with the culture of Zhou Yan's region, but this clasped-hand greeting was a kind of etiquette that Su Dingguang was quite familiar with from other states.

And "Thank you for your understanding, Lord Bai Ze."

……

In a wooded area.

Not long after Guanyin put down her phone, Zhou Yan and Jiu Feng appeared behind her.

4. Guanyin, dressed in white, spoke without turning her head.

"Esteemed benefactor, is it resolved?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Solve it? I don't even know what I did. I can't see through Mara's affairs?"

Si Zhouyan walked to Guanyin's side and turned his gaze to the front of Guanyin.

That is Nalanda Monastery.

This place had been abandoned for hundreds of years, and the road leading to it had been covered by weeds and trees. Now, thanks to the efforts of the Miro sect, the largest local religious group, the weeds and trees have been cleared away, and a large number of people are coming and going in the temple, digging up various offerings to Mara.

After Zhou Yan began to recount the history of the temple, he sighed after some time.

"This temple has a history of more than two thousand years in the Northeast State."

According to Zhou Yan's omniscient search of history, Nalanda Monastery was the place where the Buddha preached. At that time, many enlightened monks preached and displayed their supernatural powers at Nalanda Monastery, so much so that the monastery was surrounded by peaceful Buddhist light day and night, attracting countless spiritual beasts and celestial demons.

The spirit beasts were alright, but the demons transformed into beautiful women or wealthy merchants, using wealth, beauty, and delicacies to tempt the monks of Nalanda Monastery into depravity.

While the Buddha was alive, the monks of Nalanda Monastery were able to maintain their inner peace. But once the Buddha left, Nalanda Monastery gradually declined.

Five hundred years ago, the last monk died in this temple, and it was completely abandoned afterward.

Guanyin smiled faintly.

"This history takes place on the sixth day. When the Buddha attained enlightenment, Mara surrounded him day and night, trying to reverse his enlightenment and keep him on the sixth day. Nalanda Monastery was also where the Buddha preached. After the Buddha left, it was ruined by Mara."

Zhou Yan understood the meaning of Guan Shi Sou. ∧索/:揂《。 ≠八侕*△”∪+∞∫伍音.

“Mara inserted this history into the human world, and then found people to dig it up.”

Zhou Yan possesses the supernatural ability to fold history, and therefore he is very clear about one thing: if you want to forcibly insert something that does not exist into existence, you need to establish a sufficient connection with this world.

To hide Su Zhaojun, the old Bai Ze built countless bookshelves inside the Seven Treasures Pagoda to record non-existent history.

The Miro Cult was the nexus that Mara found to establish a connection with this world.

Once this hub is established, whether Nalanda Monastery still exists or not becomes irrelevant, because Mara has already successfully inserted this part of history.

This history already exists in reality, and Zhou Yan can even find historians who study it. Some legends about Nalanda Monastery have been passed down from ancient times to the present.

"So what should we do next?"

Zhou Yan clasped his hands in a fist salute to Guanyin.

"Does the Bodhisattva have any means to stop Mara?"

Guanyin was silent for a moment before speaking again.

"There are two methods. First, sever the connection between history and excavation."

Zhou Yan nodded. The transformation of this non-existent history into existence requires people to continuously strengthen the connection. As long as the people who make the connection are cut off, this non-existent history will remain in a state of impending birth.

It will not have any impact on reality.

"Second, we also create new history to distort these unknowns that have been connected."

Zhou Yan thought about it and understood. To construct the history of the past, there needs to be a medium for excavating the past. This medium can distort history to a certain extent. For example, Guanyin can now transform into an archaeologist and go to Nalanda Monastery to say that this place is not actually a Buddhist temple, but an ancient gathering place of some cult.

Then, "create" some stories and artifacts to distort this history into the past. If handled well, the past will be distorted in a direction that Mara could not have imagined.

Guanyin looked at Zhou Yan and said respectfully.

“This matter can be handled in two ways. Let’s leave the matter of severing the connection to Benefactor Bai. As for the second option, Guanyin can handle it herself.”

Since it concerned the Buddha, Zhou Yan could not pretend not to see the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas he had rescued from Mount Ling. When Zhou Yan invited these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, they did not hold back and came immediately. Now, when something happened, Zhou Yan did not need to ask them; Guanyin volunteered herself.

"Bai Ze understands."

Zhou Yan returned the greeting to Guanyin, paused, and then spoke.

“Bodhisattva, Bai Ze has just captured a Heavenly Demoness. This Heavenly Demoness probably knows something.”

Zhang Ye, who was standing behind Zhou Yan, immediately stepped forward and spoke.

"This kind of torture is best left to me, Lord Bai Ze. Please entrust this matter to me." (Lu → Si)

Guanyin nodded.

"Please open the door, benefactor Bai, and let Guanyin go in and take a look."

Zhou Yan opened the door to Little Western Paradise, and Guanyin went inside. Zhang Ye tried to follow, but Zhou Yan kicked him away.

Zhang Ye, who had been kicked to the ground, looked resentful.

"Bai Ze! I've been with you for so long, done everything for you, given you my entire fortune, and you won't even let me touch a woman!"

Zhou Yan remained silent, while Zhang Ye's eyes darted around in their sockets. After a while, he spoke again.

"Actually, I also know of a group of demonic hostesses, Bai Ze, if you let me..."

Zhang Ye swallowed hard.

"Sister Aina, let me give you all the secret information I've been keeping hidden away."

Inside the Little Western Paradise, Guanyin walked out from inside the gate, and Zhou Yan stared at her in astonishment.

"Bodhisattva, so fast?"

Zhou Yan had just seen Aina's calm and composed demeanor and thought she was a celestial demon who had tried everything and wouldn't be forced to submit to simple physical torture. But now, Guanyin had only been inside for a few seconds before coming out.

So stubborn with words, yet so obedient with actions?

Or is it that Guanyin herself possesses exceptional abilities?

Guanyin shook her head.

"You're overthinking it, benefactor. Aina truly knows nothing." ∫”柒℃∷（∝●♀

Jiufeng asked incredulously.

"Really? The Heavenly Demon is very good at lying."

The Demon Clan are natural-born con artists, highly skilled at deceiving others with all sorts of lies.

Guanyin said confidently.

"The Heavenly Demon is skilled in verbal abuse, but it was Guanyin who interrogated the child!"

For fear of disrespecting this great Bodhisattva, Zhou Yan didn't watch how Guanyin interrogated Aina, but judging from Guanyin's appearance now...

Zhou Yan glanced at Aina in Xiaoxitian. This previously reserved and aloof Heavenly Demoness was now lying on the ground with an aura of utter disbelief, incontinent and covered in sweat. Her thin gauze clothes were sticky and covered her skin, and she had lost all her previous composure.

This doesn't look like the usual ahoge (sexy) vibe of a doujinshi. Judging from her appearance, Zhou Yan felt that Aina had probably gone through extreme mental torture and was now so weak that she couldn't even maintain her original indifference.

Guanyin Bodhisattva truly has amazing methods. Zhou Yan had heard Guanyin say that she was very good at dealing with heavenly demons. Now that he saw it, it was more than just good at it; she was practically a special force against heavenly demons.

You Buddhist leaders really know how to deal with your natural enemies.

Zhang Ye, who was standing to the side, had already hugged Zhou Yan's leg and was rubbing his face against Zhou Yan's thigh.

“Lord Bai Ze, you haven’t actually dug out all the information inside the ball. I can tell you about a major problem that you haven’t discovered yet. These problems will definitely give you enough information, Lord Bai Ze.”

"Please, I just want to get close to Sister Tianmo."

Guanyin, standing nearby, twisted her body and transformed into a muscular figure, heading towards Nalanda Monastery.

Zhou Yan kicked Zhang Ye off his lap and asked again. Yi

"Hand over your most treasured possessions, and I'll see how things go and give you a chance." Liu

"...Go and get a kiss with Aina." Jiu

Zhang Ye was laughing happily, while Jiu Feng frowned beside him.

"Have some self-respect, will you? The way you're acting... I don't even feel like hitting you anymore." Qi

Jiufeng hated the Heavenly Demon to the bone, daring to declare she would kill any Heavenly Demon she saw. But seeing Zhang Ye's shameless and undignified behavior, Jiufeng was too embarrassed to even lay a hand on this lowly girl. Dad

Zhang Ye ignored Jiu Feng and spoke directly to Zhou Yan. (Spirit)

“We’re going back to Xicheng now. I’ll tell you about my other channel. Lord Bai Ze, you’re sure you can find the problem from the Heavenly Demon on this platform.”

Zhou Yan helped Zhang Ye up and took the demoness back to the nearest city.

……

A high-end hotel.

Zhou Yan led Jiu Feng and Zhang Ye to the hotel front desk, got a room key, and while they were getting ready, people kept peeking over, their admiring gazes constantly turning to Zhang Ye and Jiu Feng. Jiu Feng naturally grabbed Zhou Yan's arm and buried her face in his chest.

Zhang Ye smiled and glanced at the people around him, making many men swallow hard.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but say to Zhang Ye.

"Take off that stinky smell."

Zhou Yan was already being glared at with disgust by many jealous men.

Zhang Ye chuckled and turned his head back.

"Guest, here is your room key."

The waiter handed a room key to Zhou Yan, who took it and led Jiu Feng and Zhang Ye up the elevator, quickly arriving at the room they had booked.

Zhang Ye opened the door, walked into the bedroom, turned on the computer that came with the room, and naturally moved closer to Zhou Yan. He opened the QQ app, found an account that Zhou Yan hadn't seen before, and clicked on it to ask questions.

"Didn't you say you encountered a very strange demonic host before? Where is he?"

腫zhu:尓－》♀粦似散儛≥「镏似Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Ye in surprise.

Zhang Ye hurriedly replied.

"I usually only chat with weaker demon hosts. I avoid those who are too strong. But even if I'm careful, others might not be. This guy, well, he told me that he knows a rather powerful demon and wanted to introduce me to him. I refused before because I didn't want to get involved with him at all."

Zhang Ye winked at Zhou Yan.