Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 191 Lin Jing: I never thought that my idol is such a person! You are ruined! (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
At night, the large manor of Happy Zen is brightly lit.

Zhu Yan, who can warm the body and cremate, and is very loyal, came here with the half-dead Ling Zhanzi, booked a private room, and recuperated in peace.

The sound of stringed instruments and pipes was heard, and a female Zen Buddhist monk who had entered the world to practice came in slowly, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, and the wonderful music was soothing to the heart; a beautiful woman appeared, chatting and laughing, creating a beautiful scene;
This is the most effective medicine, and it quickly saved Ling Zhanzi, who was so unconscious that he was only breathing his last breath.

"Old Zhu, you...you are so nice! You are such a brother! Come, let me toast you!"

Ling Zhanzi took a glass of fine wine from the jade hand of the beautiful female Zen Buddhist practitioner beside him, his pupils lit up again, he raised the glass high towards Zhu Yan and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha, no problem, for cultivators like us, this is the place we are most proud of. If we talk about enjoyment, this place can be called the paradise in my universe, hahahaha..."

Zhu Yan, who got the Lingzhanzi from Old Man Winter and successfully saved his life, laughed loudly and drank a glass of wine. His face was flushed and there was no trace of dejection.

The purpose of doing this kind of thing is to enjoy it and relax. Why would you think about those troublesome things?
To be honest, he didn't know this place at all. He just came here with the Third Elder last night to broaden his horizons. According to the Third Elder, this was a place that was specially recommended to him as an old customer by other venues.
The third elder was very considerate. In order to pull him out of the abyss of despair, he brought him here to broaden his horizons.

Unfortunately, he was not very relaxed last night and had no interest. He just watched the beauties dancing for half the night. He was not able to win the beauty like Su Xian and improve his cultivation.

He was in the mood tonight! He was in a great mood during the day and had done such a great thing, so he should reward himself, right?
However, I heard that the Joy Zen Sect seems to have quite a few rules in this regard. Whether it is to let them be willing to have sex with him or to let them leave with him, they must be willing. If they are kidnapped, it will be very bad.

Glancing at the bright and beautiful woman with the ninth-grade supreme cultivation beside him, Zhu Yan, who was half a step away from being a ninth-grade supreme being, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had ordered the top-level service, but he didn't expect that they could be so top-level that they could even send out a ninth-grade supreme being!

During the day, the female Buddhist practitioner Yan Chen who was embraced by Su Xian was the second in the Six-Rank Supreme Martial Arts Competition. The first was naturally Yan Ni. With these two role models in front of him, he really didn't dare to act recklessly.

Besides, this female Buddhist practitioner has such a high level of cultivation, he won’t be unable to defeat her later, right?

Ling Zhanzi, who had returned from the dead, did not have so many worries. He chatted with the woman beside him without any scruples. Soon, under the other party's gentle offensive, he poured out all his bitterness and lamented:
"Fairy, you don't know, my junior sister Ling Feizi, she is used to being a little princess in the Western Continent, and she doesn't know how to restrain herself outside. Now, hehe... she deserves it!"

Ling Zhanzi hated this junior sister at this time. At the beginning, the master wanted to send me to apologize, and I said that I just wanted a junior brother to run errands with me. But you jumped out and acted coquettishly with the master, so that the master agreed to let you out.

Originally I thought that you were indeed better looking than me, and more pleasing to the eye than your two senior brothers, so it was not a bad idea to bring you out. But now, you haven’t been of any help, and all my efforts have gone to waste. I don’t know how to tell these things to Master when I go back!
Thinking of the War Emperor of the West, Ling Zhanzi felt a surge of bitterness in his heart. Master, oh master, it’s bad enough that you messed around in the past, but why did you accept such a treacherous disciple?

First, she brought up old things in front of the little princess of Wujing, and then she scolded his disciples in front of King Ye, accusing her master of misconduct. In one battle, she offended two extremely ruthless men. Even the evil tribes outside the domain are not as powerful as her!
"Son Ling Zhanzi, you don't need to worry about those things. As far as I know, King Ye doesn't like to implicate innocent people. Since the Son has nothing to do with this, I think he won't cause trouble for you." The female Zen Buddhist practitioner who was drinking and chatting with Ling Zhanzi gently comforted him.

"On the contrary, your junior sister previously scolded our sect for misbehavior. In the past few days, many young talents have come here to make good things with my junior sisters. Compared with King Ye, I am afraid they are more worthy of worry."

The female Buddhist continued to speak softly, her voice was so gentle and sweet that it made Ling Zhanzi's bones go numb.

"Humph! My junior sister looks down on others, thinks too highly of herself, and causes trouble with her words. She should have been beaten to death long ago!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhanzi slammed the wine glass heavily on the table, and hated the junior sister who had harmed their entire hall even more deeply. Even a man of his strength was fascinated by the fairies here and felt deeply for their love and loyalty. Wouldn't those weak-minded guys go crazy for these fairies?
Not to mention others, the ancestor of the Poison Master Su Xian is a famous Poison King in the universe. After practicing for so long, even several Supreme Beings have been poisoned to death by him. Such a peerless warrior can turn their Western Heaven Battle Hall into a wasteland with just one move!

Ling Zhanzi didn’t know whether his master could defeat him, but he would definitely not survive!

And there is Ling Feizi who has become a disabled person. If it were not for the sake of his master, Ling Zhanzi would have wanted to clear out the family. She has caused a big disaster and has become a disabled person. Why should she be kept alive if not killed?
Upon seeing this, the female Buddhist monk said a few words of comfort and persuaded Ling Zhanzi to drink a few glasses of warm wine, which made Ling Zhanzi dizzy.

"If there really is such a dangerous day, Saint Son may come to my Huanxi Zen Sect to practice. Our sect has always welcomed foreign geniuses to join. With the face of our sect, it should not be difficult to protect Saint Son."

Seeing that Ling Zhanzi was already drunk, the female Buddhist cultivator revealed her true intentions and said one of the main purposes of their coming here. With her cultivation level, she would make an assessment before receiving a guest, and then make a choice. Although Ling Zhanzi's situation was worrying, his talent and potential were not bad, and he had a good chance of impacting the Heavenly Supreme in the future. It was the most appropriate time to throw a life-saving straw at this time.

This kind of opportunity to invest in genius only comes once, so they will be extremely cautious.

"Yes, yes, that's great..."

Ling Zhanzi was drunk and half-drunk, and he was confused when he heard what was said. The female Buddhist practitioner knew that she had accomplished her mission, so she gave her companion a smug look and took Ling Zhanzi into the greenhouse.

After a while, Ling Zhanzi, who had drunk the sobering tea, came to himself. Looking at the scene of Hongxiu vegetarianism in front of him, he seemed to have returned to his peak period. He found back his top talent and arrogance as a battle formation master, and was determined to fight with all his might on his own battlefield.

Ling Zhanzi's eyes turned red and his fighting spirit rose. Soon he used his cultivation level of half a step to the ninth level to defeat the ninth-level supreme powerhouse. The battle was fierce, like a waterfall in the Milky Way, rushing thousands of miles.

Outside the warm room, Zhu Yan shook his head and laughed when he found that Ling Zhanzi had recovered his fighting strength. It seemed that he didn't need to worry about this little brother anymore.

Suddenly, his whole body froze, and he looked at the woman beside him with horror. At this moment, she was holding his "vital point" and whispered softly beside his ear with a voice like a demon princess or a goddess, breathing like orchid:
"Young Patriarch is really very loyal. Now that he can't even protect himself, do you still have the time to care about your best friend? Hmm?"

Zhu Yan said that he was one of the candidates for the young patriarch of the Yanling tribe and had great willpower, and would not be threatened even if he was torn to pieces; but he was also a good brother with great loyalty and could not sit idly by and allow his good brother to suffer.

So, Young Clan Leader Zhu Yan made a decision that went against his ancestors: he wanted to serve the devil for the sake of his brothers!

Balls of flames burst out from Zhu Yan's body. He stretched out his powerful arms and, under the amusement gaze of the Zen Demon Princess, grasped the opponent's vital points. He moved his feet lightly and flew to another warm room.

Not long after, Zhu Yan also began to use his half-step ninth-rank supreme cultivation to defeat the ninth-rank supreme; the power of the Flame God's Dharma body exploded, wanting to burn the world to ashes.

Unfortunately, unlike Ling Zhanzi, who was always eager to fight and became more courageous as the battle went on, Zhu Yan was quickly defeated due to the absolute gap in strength. He encountered counter-suppression and was knocked to the ground by the demon girl. He could only let her enjoy her prey instead.

……

In the seven-story white pagoda deep in the manor, the pale-faced monk Dingxin was fishing quietly on a fishing platform. The two Buddhas, Miyin and Konglian, were accompanying him, but he just stared at the fish pond without looking away, as unmoved as a sage.

On another fishing platform not far from him, Ye Kong, who was invited to fish with him, was also fishing quietly, his eyes quietly staring at the fish pond, not daring to make the slightest movement, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Behind him, Feng Yusheng, who had arrived at some point, stood with her arms folded. She closed her eyes, and with her slender jade fingers she played with a fire feather that could easily burn the Holy Item Heavenly Supreme, but it was unknown who she was going to use it on.

Lin Jing followed behind him coquettishly, her smart and cunning eyes full of amusement. It turned out that following Sister Fengwang would bring great rewards!

I can't believe that my idol is such a person. You sneaked away in the middle of the night and came here to fish. You are such a loser!
Half a minute later, Ye Kong, who had finally caught a fish, put away his rod and was about to sneak away, but was blocked by a pair of big talkers.

"Xiao Ye, aren't you going to say something?" Feng Yusheng looked at him with a smile, not wanting to let him leave.

"Master, I really just came here to fish, you have to believe me... You also know that I don't have many hobbies in my life, and I rely on this to relax on weekdays..."

Ye Kong touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)