No.30 Nine black impermanence

Grandma Mo's expression froze when she heard the words, and she shook her head with great regret.

"When I arrived, the place was in ruins. I could only see a few ruins, but there were still living people there!"

"Originally, I thought that I would never be able to find the twin lotuses again, but I didn't expect..."

Her cloudy eyes fixedly stared at Zheng Si'er in front of her, full of enthusiasm and joy, she almost didn't kneel directly to the sky.

"It's my mother's blessing. I didn't expect to meet again here. Your Highness, as long as you agree to join my holy religion, you will have the same status as the saint. When the time comes, when the leader becomes a true god, this land will become a kingdom of gods." , you will also live forever and enjoy endless blessings."

Zheng Si'er snorted coldly with great disdain.

"Heh, don't say such deceitful nonsense anymore, do you know why there are only ruins left in that place?"

"It's not because of you!"

Her eyes were a little red, and she yelled at Grandma Mo and Mu Qinghe.

That massacre feast full of flames and stumps made her wake up from the bed dripping with cold sweat every night in the orphanage. This is Zheng Sier's unforgettable nightmare to this day.

Mu Qinghe wanted to take a step forward, but her tone was decisive.

"Impossible! The Holy Cult has always treated the common people kindly, so how could they massacre the city?"

"How dare you quibble! I saw the lotus banner of the villain that day clearly, and that is the symbol of your cult!"

Seeing that the two of them were facing each other right now, Grandma Mo hesitated for a moment before saying:

"This... at that time there was a rebel party in the sect, and later it established its own branch and became the White Lotus Sect. They often committed evil in the name of the holy sect. His Royal Highness must have encountered that branch."

Zheng Si'er didn't believe it, she had already put her right hand on the handle of the knife at her waist.

"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old? The good deeds are done by your Luo Jiao, and the bad things are done by the White Lotus Sect. I think you are just a nest of thieves, and you are not a good thing!"

Grandma Mo was in a difficult situation, holding the crutch in her hand and being speechless.

Originally, I thought I found another lotus flower left in the world, but the other party seemed to have a blood feud with me.

"Every word of the old body is true. We came here to kill the last traitor. The lifeless old mother can discern the truth. If there are lies, they will die immediately!"

"Don't swear to your lifeless old mother, if you have the ability, swear to the heaven here."

Ling Xiaodong stepped out from behind and stood beside Zheng Si'er.

He knew that the monks in the upper three realms should not talk lightly about the way of heaven, and he had actually seen the coercion of swearing to the way of heaven in the previous bet with the master, and even Yue Yingying had no room for resistance.

If the old woman in front of her dared to swear to the way of heaven, it would be somewhat believable.

However, Grandma Mo seemed a little reluctant and said hesitantly:

"My mother is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is my mother. What's the difference?"

"Listen to my brother, you swear to Heaven again, I can barely believe you."

Zheng Si'er had always believed in Ling Xiaodong. Since Ling Xiaodong had spoken, it was not impossible to give the two people in front of him a chance to prove it.

Grandma Mo sighed helplessly. After all, people are swords and we are fish. Now in the hands of this gossip-level power in front of them, they can't go anywhere.

"Okay, as an old man, I swear to the Dao of Heaven that everything I said before was true, and there was never a single lie! If there is any violation, I will die!"

Grandma Mo pointed to the sky, her voice faded away, but nothing happened.

At least Zheng Si'er seemed to be like this, and Ling Xiaodong just felt it in his heart. Only monks like Yue Yingying, who were in the upper three realms, really felt the fluctuations of the dark world after the oath ended.

"no problem."

She nodded slightly, proving that Grandma Mo's words were true.

Mu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed respectfully to Yue Yingying.

"Since there is no problem, can senior let us go?"

"That can only show that you are not lying, what is the truth, you can't get rid of the relationship!"

Zheng Si'er's face softened a little, but she still didn't fully trust the two people in front of her.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Mu Qinghe was a little sullen. If she hadn't been stronger than others, she would have had enough of Zheng Si'er's persistence. But to Zheng Si'er, this was a bloody feud, so how could she let it go so easily.

"You are looking for the leader of the White Lotus Sect, right? Since he is the leader of the White Lotus Sect, he should know everything about that year."

Mu Qinghe frowned slightly, and looked at Zheng Si'er puzzled.

"What do you want?"

"Bring us, I want to ask him personally, who killed my adoptive parents back then."

Mu Qinghe didn't rush to agree, but turned to look at Grandma Mo who was on the side.

Although the status of the saint in the church is far higher than that of Zuo Dharma, Grandma Mo is a respected elder after all, and before she left, her adoptive mother also told me to listen to her opinions more.

Grandma Mo nodded and said:

"Of course there is no problem. If this can eliminate His Royal Highness's misunderstanding of the holy religion, then it would be great."

She looked at Yue Yingying, who was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, with a kind and bright smile on her face again.

"Besides, there are such high-level people sitting in the town, so it is absolutely safe."

Now that the agreement has been made, the two parties have temporarily become a cooperative relationship. Yue Yingying flicked her sleeves, and the world returned to its original appearance.

Seeing that the two of them were finally willing to let go of their hatred, Ling Xiaodong let go of his entangled heart. Fortunately, he didn't have to continue to worry about which side he should help if they really fought.

He took a step forward and looked into Mu Qinghe's eyes seriously.

"Since we are going to deal with the leader of the White Lotus together, then tell us what you know, so that we can be prepared."

"This...this is natural."

When Mu Qinghe met Ling Xiaodong's gaze, his eyes immediately became evasive, as if he didn't dare to face him, and his tone became a little weaker, no longer the cold and arrogant before.

Zheng Si'er on the side was keenly aware of this, and couldn't help but admire Ling Xiaodong from the bottom of her heart.

As expected of Brother Ling, as soon as he took action, even the witch who had always been so arrogant towards him had to bow his head.

Little did they know that in the process of getting acquainted with Mu Qinghe, Ling Xiaodong and her did not mention at all the deeds of the two of them kissing underwater and being caught in the arms as a waist drum and spanking.

The panic in Mu Qinghe's eyes was quickly restrained, as if nothing had happened, she looked back at Ling Xiaodong generously.

"The situation is urgent, so I will make a long story short."

"I don't know the real name of the leader of the White Lotus. Everyone calls him Hei Wuchang. It is said that the ancestors have passed down a method that can seduce souls from the underworld and bring corpses back to life. He also likes to wear black clothes, so he is called this name."

Ling Xiaodong asked: "That means he is a monk? What realm?"

Chapter 38 Life

Mu Qinghe sighed slightly and shook her head helplessly.

"It seems that you really don't know that the King of the North once made an agreement with our leader beside the Huai River that divides Central Continent from the northern border. It will not enter the northern border, and the two sides will not invade each other."

"I don't believe it! Show me the evidence!"

Zheng Si'er didn't believe Mu Qinghe at all, the long knife was shining brightly across her chest, ready to strike at any time.

Mu Qinghe frowned slightly, and looked at Zheng Si'er with some distaste.

"Evidence? The book of appointment is kept in the main altar for safekeeping, so why would you take it out at will? I can't believe you are my younger sister, how can you be so stupid?"

"Sister?"

Zheng Si'er was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and the original surging fighting spirit also subsided.

"What do you mean? What sister?"

Mu Qinghe ignored Zheng Sier's question, but asked instead:

"The situation in the northern border is not very good now, right? We have to face the siege of the Huns and beware of the dark sword from the capital."

Zheng Sirer's eyes flashed, she was shocked, but she tried her best not to show it on her face.

It is for this reason that the master asked himself to come out to find helpers. Logically speaking, the world should not know that the northern border and the capital are secretly at odds, but how did this demon girl of the cult know?

"Nonsense! I have tens of thousands of cavalry in the north, and it is easy for a horse to step on rivers and mountains!"

"Is it true that you know in your heart."

Mu Qinghe did not rush to refute, but went on to say:

"We, the Holy Cult, will help you attract attention from the capital so that the Northern King can deal with the Xiongnu with peace of mind. At the same time, we also need the Northern King to block the Xiongnu outside the country so that we can deal with the capital. The two parties are mutually beneficial. Why can't we achieve this? Agreement?"

"But...you are a cult...how could the prince..."

Zheng Si'er pursed her lips, and her tone softened. Although she didn't want to believe it, she was actually convinced in her heart.

"Hey - how stupid."

Mu Qinghe helplessly supported her forehead, and raised two slender fingers towards her.

"First, our holy religion is not a cult, and we have never done anything harmful to nature. Second, there is no such thing as black and white in the world. As long as the interests are the same, why can't we cooperate? Even the little boy knows the truth , Your son doesn't even know?"

After being lectured by Mu Qinghe, Zheng Si'er's pretty face flushed red.

"Who are you calling stupid!"

"Whoever is in a hurry is the one to blame!"

"you!"

Zheng Si'er gritted her silver teeth, and the tip of the knife that had been hanging down was erected again, pointing directly at Mu Qinghe.

"Oh, Your Highness, please don't say a few words."

Grandma Mo, who was originally standing aside, stretched out her hand to pull Mu Qinghe's arm, and stood in front of her holy body with a cane.

Mu Qinghe stamped her foot angrily and said unconvinced:

"But Grandma Mo, who told her to talk about a cult and a witch! You said she is my younger sister..."

She raised her head and glanced at Zheng Si'er who was staring at her.

"I don't think it looks like it at all! How can I have such a silly sister!"

Grandma Mo pulled her behind her and cupped her hands towards Zheng Si'er who was standing there.

"Your Highness, we are here only to kill the rebels. You see, since the prince and the leader have made an appointment, we have no evil intentions in coming here. Can you ask the immortal master behind you to let us go?"

Seeing that Grandma Mo's attitude was much better than that irritating witch, Zheng Si'er's face softened accordingly.

She slowly inserted the long sword in her hand back into its sheath, and said:

"That's easy to say, but let her return her body to me first!"

After all, this is the most important thing, you can't use other people's body all the time!

But Grandma Mo showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

"This... I don't know what to do, so that His Royal Highness and the Holy Maiden can change their bodies."

"I don't know?! Isn't this the secret method of your evil... Luo religion?"

Grandma Mo shook her head slightly, regretfully said: "We didn't do this on purpose, His Royal Highness misunderstood."

Zheng Si'er opened her eyes slightly, looked down at her hands, then looked up at Mu Qinghe.

"Then...then why did it become like this?"

"I don't know the exact reason, but I guess it's because of the double lotus."

When Grandma Mo mentioned Bingdi Shuanglian, her face became very fanatical, as if a fanatic mentioned a sacred object in the church.

"The leader once called me to the seat one day and told me that she finally figured out where the Bingdi lotus flower that was born ten years ago fell, and sent me to go find it."

"This double lotus flower is a gift from my mother, as long as I get it..."

Grandma Mo suddenly realized that Zheng Si'er opposite her was not her own. She paused, then continued:

"Anyway, the Bingdi lotus is extremely important. When I came to the Leiyin Temple in Wutai Mountain in Zhongzhou, I didn't see the sacred object. After all, it has been ten years since the lotus came into the world. It is normal for someone to take it away first, so the old man Start asking around."

Zheng Si'er held her breath and listened intently, she faintly felt that this matter was related to her own life experience.

"Later, I finally found some rumors. There was indeed a vision ten years ago. The Leiyin Temple in Wutai Mountain was originally a small temple with little name, but because of the vision ten years ago, it became very popular."

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