There are always fairies plotting against me

The Buddha light emanated from the body of Tianshui Buddha, who was trying to attain nirvana.

He understood that this matter had to end with him.

And the reason why it was him was very simple: weak.

This is the meaning of Baoyue Buddha and also the meaning of Lingshan.

Tianshui Buddha had nothing to say.

But in the last second before the life disappeared, Lu Jinan had already stabbed the Tianshui Buddha's heart with a sword while his master was suppressing the Tianshui Buddha's spiritual power, and opened the Yinming space to take the Tianshui Buddha in.

A corpse monk of the immortal level... What a great harvest.

Lu Jinan's lips curled up into a smile, and Baoyue Buddha's face turned cold: "Lu Jinan, how dare you blaspheme the passing of a great monk!?"

Pei Suoyu pressed down with her slender hand stained with red nail polish, and Baoyue Buddha knelt down in front of Lu Jinan.

"Bald donkey, how dare you speak to my disciple like that!?"

Pei Suoyu glanced at Lu Jinan and wondered if it would be more interesting to say "husband" in the future?

But in the future...this is what my good disciple will say, right?

Chapter 220 The Princess’ Thoughts

As the night fell, the barrier surrounding Jiuhua City dissipated. Although the cultivators who were previously blocked outside the city wanted to enter the city as soon as possible, the two Bodhisattvas at the gate slowed down the inspection of the documents required to enter the city with grim expressions.

They knew that Baoyue Buddha was still kneeling outside Hanshan Temple, but they could do nothing about it. They just slowed down the inspection process so that fewer people would see the embarrassing scene of Lingshan.

However, people outside the city were slow to enter the city, and they could not resist the people inside the city who were eager to go out.

"The Wan Dao Sect used to be very low-key, but once they become overbearing, even the Buddha would have to kneel."

"Not to mention kneeling, Sect Master Pei caused Tianshui Buddha to self-perish and apologize with just a single sentence. Which sect in the world has such great power?"

"This is only the case with Sect Master Pei present. If Sect Master Zheng were to come, I can't even imagine the scene."

"How could a novice monk attempt to assassinate Lu Shengzi when Mount Xumi was hosting such a large-scale martial arts competition?"

"Who knows?"

"But it's strange. The novice monk sent a letter containing a list of the masterminds. I've never heard of such an assassination with so many loopholes."

"Do you think this was directed and performed by the Wan Dao Sect themselves?"

"How is that possible? If the Wan Dao Sect really staged this all on their own, would Tianshui Buddha have achieved nirvana on his own? He's a Buddha, an immortal. Who would be willing to die after becoming an immortal?"

"Indeed—Shengzi Lu must have tortured some truth out of those ten people."

"But once Tianshui Buddha passes away, this matter will end here. I really want to see the scene of the Wandao Sect's army approaching the border..."

"It's not like I'm just happy to watch the fun. I'm not like that. I was just happy to help Lu Shengzi capture a guy named Wang Li."

"I also helped Lu Shengzi capture Sun Qing—"

"Who isn't?"

The sounds of conversation back and forth pieced together a rough outline of what was happening in the city. People outside the city became increasingly curious about the Buddha kneeling at the gate of Hanshan Temple, but some of them also slowed down their pace.

The young man wearing a conical hat listened to the names coming out from the crowd, his expression solemn and a hint of doubt in his eyes.

what happened?

The novice monk who delivered the letter blew himself up and assassinated Lu Jinan, but the people on the letter turned out to be from the evil sect whom he had arranged in advance.

Putting aside the plan to help Lingshan build momentum, how was the plan to assassinate Lu Jinan leaked?

This incident is known to very few people in the Buddhist community. Who was that novice monk who delivered the letter?

Zhou Yuanfu didn't know, but he now knew clearly that he was Fang Fang and could not enter the city.

Because among these cultivators walking out of the city there might be people deliberately arranged by the Wandao Sect.

The purpose is to bring in more 'fish'.

Therefore, there is also the risk of becoming a turtle in the porcelain after entering the city.

Zhou Yuanfu did not continue to investigate how the plan was leaked. He just quietly made a few gestures, and some people in the team quickly left the team, but some people began to make noise and pushed and rubbed to try to enter the city in order to divert attention.

Zhou Yuanfu did not leave the team immediately, but followed the crowd's curious yet calm comments and observed the situation.

Sure enough, a guard at the Tribulation Realm wearing the armor of the Wandao Sect rushed down from the city wall and quickly chased in the direction of the person who left the team.

'so troublesome. '

Zhou Yuanfu sighed inwardly, wondering how he should escape danger next.

Lu Jinan might also be secretly observing on the city wall at this moment. He really didn't have much confidence in escaping from Lu Jinan.

Although Lu Jinan has rarely shown his strength since he went into seclusion for more than a year, he was chosen by Zheng Dongliu as the Holy Son of Wandao Sect, so his strength must be far superior to his peers.

If people don’t understand Lu Jinan, how can they not understand Zheng Dongliu?

The Wandao Sect led by Zheng Dongliu is invincible in the lower realm. How could they allow an ordinary person to become the Son of God?

Especially since the immortal Xu Shu who came this time might be guarding the city wall, the chance of escape is even slimmer.

Are these bald donkeys from Lingshan really stupid? Next time, I really need to think carefully about whether to continue cooperating with them. Zhou Yuanfu thought, but he said to the people around him: "Can you check faster?"

The only thing he was thankful for now was that before coming here tonight, he used the Wuxiang Magic Art to change his appearance again, and he used another face and name when he contacted those subordinates just now.

Otherwise, Lu Jinan might have seen his previous appearance from the memories of Wang Li, Sun Qing and others.

It is true that when you travel around the world, having more face means more chances to save your life.

"It's just a pity for those two people who took over the body."

Zhou Yuanfu was not worried that Zhuang Wanshui and Cheng Yungen would reveal more useful information. He believed in the methods of the immortal envoys from the upper realm. It was a pity that these two people were captured before they could play their full role.

Who on earth revealed this to Lu Jinan... Could it be that someone who took over someone else's body betrayed him?

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, Zhou Yuanfu felt a little unsteady on his feet. Although he knew that such a ridiculous thing would not happen, this was another possibility besides the appearance of a traitor within the Buddhist sect.

Looking at the gradually approaching city gate, Zhou Yuanfu pondered for a moment without revealing any flaws on his face, then gritted his teeth and submitted the document to enter the city.

After all, I was using a fake identity, so it was safer to enter the city than to leave outside the city.

Walking into the more bustling Jiuhua City, Zhou Yuanfu followed the crowd towards Hanshan Temple and found a wandering cultivator in the city to inquire about the situation.

The only way he could now was to minimize his suspicion in this way, and then find an opportunity to leave Jiuhua City.

As for the plan to assassinate Lu Jinan - how can it be carried out without so many people?

Moreover, after this incident, it is hard to say whether Mount Xumi will open the Qinglian Secret Realm after the Ten Realms Martial Arts Competition.

Zhou Yuanfu took a deep breath. He had already arrived at the outskirts of Hanshan Temple. He glanced at the crowd gathered there, squeezed in, and saw Baoyue Buddha and another Buddha kneeling on the ground. Then he started chatting with the unfamiliar monks around him.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

It was really embarrassing for Fang Fozong to be called one of the three major Buddhist sects in the outside world.

Tianshui Buddha committed suicide and passed away, but Mount Xumi still allowed Wandao Sect to act tyrannically in Jiuhua City - the Ten Realms Martial Arts Competition hasn't even started yet, and they have already lost all their face!

But...Buddhism will definitely take action.

After all, we don’t know whether he is still in the city, so he will definitely take action to solve the current problem.

If I were caught by the Wan Dao Sect, your loss would be more than just a Tianshui Buddha.'

Zhou Yuanfu thought silently, turned around and prepared to get a room first.

The formless magic skill cannot be used at the moment. After all, nothing can escape the immortal's sea of ​​consciousness.

All we can do is wait.

Lu Jinan returned to the flying boat from the city wall of Jiuhua City, but he did not get any information about Zhou Yuanfu's whereabouts from the memories of those who were captured.

Walking into Pei Wanyu's bedroom, I saw Master sitting at the table drinking wine. His face, which was dignified and majestic outside, now showed a hint of drunken charm.

Pei Wanyu's eyes flickered, and her voice seemed hazy: "Found it?"

"No." Lu Jinan shook his head: "Thousands of people, thousands of faces, with the formless magic, I think Zhou Yuanfu must be in Jiuhua City, but finding him is not an easy task."

He walked over to sit across from Pei Suoyu and said, "Although soul searching is simple and convenient, if we were to target so many cultivators in the entire city, the Wandao Sect would already be in a dominant position and it would be easy for the Buddhist Sect to take the initiative."

"Let's not talk about Zhou Yuanfu for now. After all, he won't let go of the opportunity to assassinate me, so we'll meet him sooner or later.

But—” Lu Jinan poured a cup of wine for his master and said slowly, “I want to know if that monk is Fan Zhouxing, and if so, why did he reveal this.”

Pei Suoyu sipped the wine like clear wine, her charming red lips stained with a layer of crystal luster. She reached out and touched the back of Lu Jinan's hand, her fingertips gently scratching it. "The bald monk from Cijing Temple just came over and said that the novice monk who brought you the letter was from Yinma Temple. His Buddhist name is Benchun. Lingshan has already gone to Yinma Temple to arrest the abbot and the head monk there."

Lu Jinan pondered for two seconds: "At most they will find out the traitors within the organization, but they will definitely not expose the secret collusion with the demonic sect."

"It's enough to suppress Buddhism. The current evidence is not enough to completely destroy it."

"Master, where is the Yinma Temple?"

"Lingyin Territory, Kongqingzhou." Pei Suoyu said, "There's no time left."

After a pause, she continued, "It was originally the compassionate place of the Great Infinite Buddha. Later, it became a temple for people to worship Buddha. Indra once preached there.

But after that sermon, he never showed up again.”

Lu Jinan asked curiously, "What did you say?"

Pei Suoyu recalled and said: "When it was first introduced to Wandao Sect, I heard Zeng Suqin say things like 'Buddha knows my heart and saves all living beings'.

In the entire Buddhist community, only Indra can make such statements be believed."

Pei Suoyu took another sip. "Although the Great Infinite Buddha, the helmsman of Mount Xumi, can be considered a Buddha, he is too obsessed with the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures of the upper realm."

"Master, that young monk said something similar before." Lu Jinan asked softly, "Which Buddha did he refer to?"

"I don't know much about Buddhism."

Lu Jinan nodded, stood up, walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the night view of the sky: "Master, I suddenly thought of a question."

"what is the problem?"

"The Buddhist disciple Fan Zhouxing is obviously extremely talented, and the Buddhist sect is wavering between the upper and lower realms-" Lu Jinan leaned on the windowsill and spoke slowly: "The upper realm is implementing the plan to seize the body, so why not take action against Fan Zhouxing?

Even if Fan Zhouxing doesn't have a certain physical condition, given his status in Buddhism, the higher realms wouldn't miss the opportunity to interfere with the entire Buddhist sect through him, right? "

Lu Jinan exhaled lightly: "After all, Buddhism has always been wavering."

Pei Suoyu crossed her right leg over her left leg. "Your considerations are not unreasonable, but I don't think we need to think too much about it right now. After all, the information we have is limited, and you will face off against Fan Zhouxing sooner or later."

Lu Jinan hummed, then closed the window and said to Pei Suohaoyu, "Then Master, you can rest first. I will go and practice."

"Aren't you going to accompany me?"

Lu Jinan glanced at his master's tall, well-proportioned, and graceful figure, then smiled and shook his head, "Master, please take a rest tonight."

Having said that, he bowed and left his master's bedroom.

For him now, he has tasted what his master should have tasted, and he cannot taste what he should not have tasted with his current strength.

It would be better to improve your strength quickly, and then eat up everything from the master in one go - or be eaten by the master.

When that time comes, maybe I can see Master's more "shabby" side, so there is no need to keep pestering Master now.

Pei Wanyu, sitting on the stool, listened to the sound of the door closing as her good disciple left, but the smile on her lips did not disappear.

She could guess what her good disciple was thinking—wasn't she thinking the same thing?

What's more, she also wants to...

Pei Suoyu put one hand on her lower abdomen, not knowing what she was thinking about, and her already watery eyes became even more hazy.

"Lu Yunzhu—"

A hint of amusement flashed in Pei Suoyu's eyes, and then she collected her thoughts and waved her hand. On the table appeared the two marriage lots that she and her good disciple had drawn in Hanshan Temple.

She made a hand gesture with both hands, and the law of time covered the two sticks like a whirlpool.

She didn't want to explore anything through the law of time, because she knew that the murderer must have taken sufficient measures to prevent Indra's disappearance.

Otherwise, Tianyan Pavilion would have known about Emperor Shitian’s current situation long ago.

Although Pei Suoyu is good at the Avenue of Time, he is also aware of its many limitations. And in the art of divination, he is definitely not as good as Shangguan Qizhen, the head of Tianyan Pavilion.

However, she could also confirm one thing through the law of time, that is, Indra was not dead, otherwise the incense and vows of Hanshan Temple would have collapsed long ago.

"Given Indra's strength, it wouldn't be easy for the Buddhist sect to capture him, but there's no information about a major battle."

“Forget it, let’s not think about it for now.