The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

The sutra says: "......"

"Okay, don't say any more."

Jing Yan rubbed his forehead, thinking why Wen Youqing's guesses were getting more and more outrageous. Others made such a big and serious fuss, but it turned out to be just to embezzle money for a meal. It was simply ridiculous.

However, the girl's words gave him a new idea.

What if this great elder's actions were just to trick him back to Dongsheng Shenzhou and prevent him from attending this ceremony?

But what’s the point of doing this?

I don’t quite understand what the scriptures say.

"Master, why don't you let me continue talking!" Wen Youqing pouted: "Lovely and smart Youqing is helping you with your plans. With me by your side, you will be safe!"

This is not Wen Youqing bragging.

But in her memory, she didn't remember anything major happening during the celebration, and everything went on as scheduled.

In the future, Patriarch Lingxu did not die, but lived well and secluded in Qiu Shui. To put it bluntly, when the master was lying on the bed in his previous life, Patriarch Lingxu was still alive and kicking.

Otherwise, if there was any real danger, Wen Youqing would have already started thinking about how to take his master away.

The main focus is a vulgar development.

"Okay, okay, everything will be fine as long as you are by my side."

Jing Yan encouraged Wen Youqing and at the same time looked at the sky of Nanposo Province with some melancholy.

The sky here was different from the sky with thousands of floating clouds in Qiu Shui. At this moment, black clouds were gathering above the Demon Realm, and it looked like a fierce storm was brewing.

What are you worried about!

Jing Yan shook his head and bit his lips.

When the soldiers come, they will block it, and when the water comes, the earth will cover it.

The more this happened, the more Jing Yan became restless and curious.

Let me see what's going on!

I want to see what kind of people the so-called Pope and Archbishop are and what conspiracies they have.

184. First Step to Master

The weather in Nanposozhou is hotter and more humid than in Qiushui.

Especially last night, it rained heavily.

At first, dark clouds covered the city and it rained heavily. In the second half of the night, the rain slowed down and the drizzle kept falling to the ground and disappeared into the dust.

Today is the second day in Nanposo Prefecture.

After hearing what the great elder said yesterday, Jing Yan did not pick up the invitation letter and walk straight into the Demon God Palace like the other monks who came to attend the celebration.

He found an inn in the capital and stayed there temporarily.

Perhaps because the news of the Demon Pope's celebration has spread widely recently, the inn has long been overcrowded. Monks of all shapes and sizes from all over the world have gathered here, and the number of guest rooms is in short supply.

Jing Yan was lucky, as he happened to arrive when someone was checking out, so he was able to get a place to stay.

During this period of time, he found a book introducing the Demon Cult and read it carefully, gaining a basic understanding of the Demon Cult.

For example, the capital city where they are at this moment.

It is called the "Holy City" and is the most important and sacred capital of the Demon Cult in South Posa Continent.

It is protected by suspended debris and covers an extremely vast area, two hundred miles from north to south and two hundred miles from east to west. It is said that the Pope's "Demon Palace" also exists in the holy city.

This is also the location set for the Pope to hold the millennium celebration of his accession to the throne two days later.

This is the center of the cult.

Originally, the gift letter given to him by Taoist Lingxu symbolized that he was a distinguished guest. If it was handed over to the envoy of the Demon Cult, he would be temporarily arranged to live in the Demon Palace, which was a thousand times better than this nameless little inn.

Why did Jing Yan prefer to do this rather than use the gift letter?

There was only one reason, and that was that he didn't want to attract attention.

After all, Qiu Shui is not a small sect, but a well-known top sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is the target of cultivators from countless races.

The war between the demons and gods is now on the verge of breaking out, and he doesn't want Qiu Shui to be involved in this storm.

If it is true as the Great Elder said, that the Pope and Archbishop of the Demon Cult are planning something, then it is very normal to be alert in advance.

after all.

When war is brewing, it only takes a simple push to ignite the flames, just like a forest fire only needs a spark to ignite it.

By then, the raging fire will cover the entire world, and even Qiu Shui will inevitably be implicated.

Jing Yan didn't want Qiu Shui to be the spark that ignited the fire.

Therefore, the best way is to do nothing.

Wait until the day of the Pope's coronation ceremony, present the gift from Qiu Shui, then wait and see what happens without having too much contact with the demon monks.

This is the best option.

but--

These are the ideas stated in the sutras.

Some people were unhappy with just sitting there in the hotel.

That is Wen Youqing.

At this moment, she had only one thought.

so boring.

He rubbed his chin in boredom, looking at his master who was thinking quietly in front of him.

The master was wearing a white robe and sitting under the window of the inn. The gentle sunlight shone on the man, casting a light golden outline around the edges of his body.

Wen Youqing blinked.

In my memory, Master always liked to wear white.

Even on a snowy winter day, the master likes to wear a white robe, clean, free and unrestrained, with a unique aura.

Therefore, every winter, she and Luo Li and other little ones would always lean on the window to watch their master practicing. The handsome man in white left a deep and indelible memory in their young hearts.

Later in their lives, they met many different kinds of people, but none of them left a deep impression on them again.

Because his heart had already been filled with that swordsman in white.

Jingyan's eyelashes trembled.

He opened his eyes and was startled to see Wen Youqing staring at him.

From Jing Yan's perspective, Wen Youqing was staring at him with her eyes wide open, and even some crystal liquid was flowing from the corners of her mouth - she looked even more stupid.

"Youqing, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Yan asked with some concern.

Is this kid acting stupid again?

"Hey, Master, you smell so good... Hey, Master, you called me?"

Wen Youqing was awakened with a look of surprise, pointed at himself, quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said to Jing Yan with a serious face:

"Master, I am helping you protect the Dharma."

Jing Yan frowned, obviously not believing it.

"Were you wiping your saliva just now?"

"Hey, they are just some insignificant things!"

Wen Youqing straightened his chest. How could he possibly say that he was drooling because his master was so handsome!

Doing so will alert the enemy. If you want to conquer the master, you can't be impatient. You must proceed step by step steadily!

The clever Wen Youqing is gradually gaining Jing Yan's favor.

She took a deep breath, made up her mind, walked to the side of the young man in white robe, and looked at him pitifully.

"Master, Youqing is so bored, can you take me out for a walk?"

"That's it."

Jing Yan thought for a moment and nodded.

Yes, Wen Youqing is at a playful age now and has a strong curiosity about all unfamiliar things.

Especially this time they came to the demon tribe, everything was new to them, and curiosity was natural.

"Can it be done?"

Wen Youqing's eyes sparkled and he nodded.

The main reason why she accompanied her master on this trip was to improve their relationship. If she just sat there bored in the inn, staring at each other, wouldn't that be a waste of a great opportunity?

This is the best opportunity to overtake others. Wen Youqing, Wen Youqing, you must seize this chance!

"It's not impossible, but only for today."

The Sutra replied.

He was thinking that although the current situation was a bit strange, there was still some time before the Pope's celebration began.

Normally, he didn't really guide Wen Youqing in her practice. The fact that she could practice to her current level was actually related to her hard work and talent.

I actually didn't fulfill my duties as a master to her.

Now, the apprentice finally made a request. As a master, it would be difficult for him to explain himself if he flatly refused.

"Great!"

Wen Youqing jumped, moved closer to Jingyan, and wanted to hold his hand.

However, I also thought that such behavior clearly revealed my evil ambitions. If my master became alert, it would be a waste of time.

This matter still needs long-term consideration.

Therefore, Wen Youqing made the next best choice and took Jingyan's sleeve, looking up at him with a smile on his face.

He whispered:

"Then, Master, let's go."

There was confidence in her eyes.

The first step of the Nanposozhou strategy guide is to start!

One hundred and eighty-five. Just take a bite.

"Master, candied haws."

There was still rainwater from yesterday's heavy rain on the street, but the rain had stopped now and only the accumulated water reflected the sky, which had cleared of dark clouds.

The sky was azure blue. Wen Youqing took big steps above the water. Her skirt brushed against her reflection on the water, but the girl did not get wet at all.

"Sweet."

She came closer to Jingyan, holding a candied haws in her hand, which she had tasted. The sugar was crystal clear and looked delicious.

Although the demons are separated from the Central Plains by a strait and have some differences in customs, they are generally the same.

In Nanposozhou, there are still markets and vendors.

Today's Wen Youqing is no longer that little girl. She has grown into a graceful young lady. Although her face still looks a little childish, it forms a strong contrast with her proud body, which makes anyone who sees her confused.

Wen Youqing’s favorite snack is candied haws.

Perhaps it was because candied haws were the first snack her master had ever bought for her, and they had some special commemorative significance to her. In any case, Wen Youqing would buy candied haws to eat whenever she went down the mountain.

This time is no exception.