The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Husband, what are you looking at?" The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits casually handed over a cup of tea.

"Have you been paying attention to that ship?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

Following the direction of his gaze, the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits saw a ship, a very grand and imposing ship.

"what happened?"

"The third guest room on the port side of the top floor, Purple Robe!" Lin Xiaosu picked up her teacup and took a sip.

The Thousand Spirits Saintess's gaze swept over...

Her heart skipped a beat: "Such a large ship, yet there are only a few people on board, just to escort this one person in purple?"

"Yes, what's even stranger is that I can't hear anyone on this ship speaking."

"There are two possibilities. One is that this woman's cultivation has reached the level of the third level or above. The other is that this ship has some kind of protective magic treasure. Either way, this woman is extraordinary!"

"It's not a protective magic weapon! It's this woman's own cultivation level!" Lin Xiaosu said, "There aren't many women in the world who can reach this level, are there?"

“Li Xinyu of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect should be one of them!” Saintess Qianling said, “Could it be her?”

Li Xinyu was the first name that came to mind for the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits.

Because she knew about the feud between him and the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

“It’s not Li Xinyu!” Lin Xiaosu said.

"How can you be sure it isn't? At this level of cultivation, one can transform at will, and no one can recognize them."

Lin Xiaosu laughed: "Because I have another clone, which is in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!"

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits widened her eyes, and after a long while, she let out a soft breath: "If it's not her, then there are only three possibilities: one, someone from the Demon Sect; two, someone from the Demonic Sect; three, someone from Cangyuan!"

"Why is there no Heart Path?"

"The Heart Dao? The Heart Dao Master plays the game of dressing up as a woman?"

“The Dao Master of the Heart Dao should not be like that, but what if he is… a Half Dao Master?” Lin Xiaosu asked with a mysterious smile.

Tianyan Half-Dao Master!
The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits was simply analyzing from a common-sense perspective. Anyone who could make him unable to discern any truth or falsehood must have a cultivation level above the Third Rank.

Women who have reached the level of mastering the three realms are few and far between in the world.

Among normal sects, the only one she could think of was Li Xinyu, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

If it weren't for her, the only places she could think of would probably be the Demon Ruins, the Monster Ruins, or the Azure Abyss.

After all, no one has ever truly deciphered the secrets of these three places...

Lin Xiaosu, however, knew better than she did.

Why?

After his primordial spirit possessed the body of the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, he was not idle. With one hand, he manipulated the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and the Heart Sect to fight each other to the point of exhaustion. With the other hand, he used the method of time reversal to study the magical woman who arrived at the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect that day: the Heavenly Face Half-Dao Master of the Heart Path!

Changye had told him that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was originally following the route he had designed.

Suddenly, the route was changed due to the appearance of one person.

The woman who suddenly appeared on Mount Qishan of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, had a private conversation with Li Xinyu, and caused Li Xinyu to change course midway, was none other than the Half-Dao Master of Tianyan.

Tianyan Half-Master, whose original name was Suyueyan.

She was the confidante of Song Yilun, the former leader of the Samsara Path.

Because of her, the Cycle of Reincarnation fell from its platform and became one of the Nine Gates.

She was the key figure who, six thousand years ago, elevated the Way of the Mind and caused the Way of Reincarnation to lose its Dao Seal and fall into the abyss.

Now that he has come to Qishan, how could he not pay more attention to this legendary beauty?

It must be said that the hidden methods of this half-Daoist Master Tianyan are beyond comprehension.

Even Lin Xiaosu's all-seeing eye couldn't see through her disguise.

To the average person, it would be like looking at a celestial being from the heavens—they couldn't see anything clearly.

However, he did remember this unique charm.

Today, at the crucial moment when he was about to step into the underworld, he encountered a boat on the river, and a woman in purple gave him a sense of unease...

Is it her?
A grand scheme once devised, involving a stunning beauty who disrupted the cycle of reincarnation...

"Are you sure this person is the legendary Half-Dao Master of Heavenly Countenance?" The Thousand Spirit Saintess's heart pounded. She was naturally aware of this newly rising legendary figure.

"Not entirely certain, but the probability... is about 80%!" Lin Xiaosu said.

“The feud between Xindao and you is no less serious than that between the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!” said the Holy Maiden Qianling.

"Yes, so a test is needed!"

How to test it?

"Give her a hook! If she is her, she won't miss this opportunity to get close to me!" Lin Xiaosu raised her hand, a long flute in her hand.

"Hook?!" The expression on the face of the Thousand Spirit Saintess was unreadable.

"Wife, don't be angry. Saying you're seducing her is actually a way of saying you're seducing her..." Lin Xiaosu looked into her eyes and blinked in a teasing manner.

The Thousand Spirit Saintess slowly bit her lip: "Seduce me...seduce me!"

Lin Xiaosu held her flute horizontally, and a clear note burst forth from it.

The flute's notes drifted along the river, gentle and melodious, like whispered words.

With just a single clear sound, the surface of the river in the cold winter suddenly changed its dominant color.

It was no longer icy cold water, but a step into the spring river.

The river was so gentle, the bow of the boat so enchanting. Lin Xiaosu's tender gaze fell on the face of the Thousand Spirit Saintess. The Thousand Spirit Saintess suddenly felt as if her ears were pregnant, and she was intoxicated. Two blushes quietly rose on her incomparably beautiful face, becoming the most beautiful mark on her face...

The spring breeze whispers in her ears, spring fills her heart, and the riverbank before her seems to be blooming with spring flowers.

She forgot where she was, only remembering that her beloved looked into her eyes, playing a beautiful melody, leading her into that enchanting night...

She was someone who had lived in that world.

In her luggage, she still kept the poetry collection from that world.

She can be considered a representative of those who are immune to the culture of that world.

However, as soon as the flute music reached her ears, she felt a little regretful. It seemed that she had missed too many things when studying the Daxia culture, such as music.

She had never heard this flute melody before, but once she heard it, she couldn't put it down.

The music gradually faded, became softer, and eventually disappeared.

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits blinked gently: "Husband, what tune is this?"

"The song is titled 'Red Bean Tune'!"

"Red bean melody? Why red bean melody?" the Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits murmured.

Lin Xiaosu said in a gentle voice: "Lighting a lamp at the bottom of a well illuminates her deepest longing; let us walk together without playing chess; the exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans; do you know how deep my love for you is?"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits was completely drunk.

I am intoxicated by the song "Red Bean," and even more intoxicated by the poem.

Light a lamp at the bottom of the well, casting a deep glow upon her...

"Shen Zhu Yi" is just a homophone; its true meaning is "Shen Zhu Yi," meaning to deeply entrust one's beloved.

Let's not play Go together...

It's also a homophone, meaning "Don't play Go, don't break the promise."

Let us not break our lifelong promise.

The bond between us is like a red dot engraved on a beautiful die, deeply imprinted and never to be abandoned.

The situation is ever-changing, and life is unpredictable.

Today we cross the long river together, but who knows where we will meet again in the future?

However, their love will ultimately be the most moving melody in this world, in the past eight days and nights, and in the countless years to come...

This poem was not included in the poetry collection she held in her arms.

However, the line "Do you know how deeply I miss you?" stirred her girlish heart at that moment. Yes, even after millions of years, she still has the heart of a young girl.

"A delicate die inlaid with red beans, does he know the depth of my longing?" Outside the cabin, a slightly magnetic female voice softly recited: "Young master's poem is truly... Where in the world can it find solace? Only a cool, bone-penetrating jade pillow!"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits suddenly looked up.

Looking up, you can see the two boats are so close together.

The woman in purple leaned against the window, her eyes filled with endless admiration as she looked at her lover.

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits felt her heart pound.

Finally, I emerged from the lingering embrace of affection and stepped into reality...

The adorable yet mischievous little lover played this song for her, essentially to seduce her, not only her, but also this woman whose true identity as the "Half-Master of the Heavenly Face" was unknown.

If a woman has designs on him, she will definitely look for an opportunity to get close to him.

Now the opportunity is coming!

Because her lover played a tune and recited a poem, she, as a knowledgeable and intelligent woman who listened to the music and the poem, had a very good opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Now, she has indeed arrived.

This also indirectly confirms that she really did have ulterior motives towards him.

"I'm sorry, young lady!" Lin Xiaosu smiled and said, "My wife enjoys listening to music, so I played a tune for her. I didn't expect to disturb you. I'm so sorry!"

The woman in purple sighed, "The boat sails on the Zen River, and all I see is desolation. If your celestial music is disturbing, I only wish for a long and peaceful life, with someone to bother me every day."

"You flatter me, young lady. Thank you!" Lin Xiaosu bowed.

The woman in purple asked, "Where does the young master wish to go?"

"Wandering the world without a fixed abode, taking each step as it comes," Lin Xiaosu said.

"If you are interested, young master, you may visit my Tianxin Pavilion when you arrive in Fancheng and brush away the dust of your journey."

"Tianxin Pavilion?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"Yes!" The woman in purple blinked gently. "If you, young master, are willing to come, I will prepare a bed to await you!"

With that blink of an eye, an overwhelming charm washes over you...

Even the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits was momentarily captivated by this seemingly ordinary blink, which was quite common to most people. She had never imagined that a blink could possess such charm...

“Alright! If I come to Fancheng, I will definitely pay my respects!” Lin Xiaosu said.

"Then I'll take my leave now! I look forward to your arrival as promised, young master..." The curtains fell, a final glance was cast, and the large ship drifted away.

Lin Xiaosu stood quietly on the deck, watching the large ship sail away.

A breeze blew, and his hair fluttered gently.

The Thousand Spirits Saintess slowly shifted her gaze: "What signal does this agreement convey?"

The whole thing was a setup.

The mermaid took the bait, but left behind a promise and drifted away.

Is this decoupling or...?

“If it were just an agreement, no signal could be transmitted, but…” Lin Xiaosu said, “She blinked!”

"You blinked?" Saintess Qianling asked. "What do you mean?"

"Did you feel the boundless charm in that blink of an eye?"

“Yes, that blink was incredibly alluring, even to me. For a man, it's like putting a rope around his heart. My husband seems to be truly captivated by her…” Thousand Spirit Saintess blinked. “My wife’s description… is spot on. It really is like putting a rope around his heart!” Lin Xiaosu’s hand moved slightly, and the clothes in front of him were unbuttoned, revealing his chest. His chest was white and strong, but the next moment, a blue line slowly emerged, forming a heart-shaped pattern, extremely strange and mysterious.

The Thousand Spirit Saintess was utterly shocked: "What is this?"

"Heart Imprint!"

"What is the Heart Imprint...?"

"The unique tracking method of the Mind Path silently leaves a mark on a person. From then on, no matter where you hide in the vast sea of ​​people, she can clearly locate you! What a wonderful Mind Path tracking technique! It is only a blink of an eye to cast the spell, and the recipient is completely unaware. It can locate you in the sea of ​​people, and you can't hide anywhere in the sky or on the ground!"

"But you know!"

"I know, and I was able to force her to reveal herself only because I have also cultivated a secondary divine technique! Even a Dao Master might not be able to sense it!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Now that the test results are out, she must be the Heavenly Face Half-Dao Master!"

Saintess Qianling's expression changed drastically: "The Heavenly Face Half-Dao Lord has already branded you!"

"No problem!" Lin Xiaosu smiled. "She finally couldn't stand being alone anymore. That's perfect. I happen to have a plan that's tailored to her!"

"This mark... can it be removed?" The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits felt a tightness in her chest.

The Way of the Mind is one of the Six Paths.

And it's the most mysterious one.

For someone whose spiritual path is second only to the Dao Lord to leave their mark on him, that is no trivial matter...

“Since I can make it manifest, I can naturally eliminate it. However, now is not the time to eliminate it!” Lin Xiaosu said, “Let’s track down Di Ting first. After the matter in the underworld is settled, I will keep my appointment with her at Tianxin Pavilion.”

"My lord, I trust your abilities, but I must still remind you, never underestimate any of the six paths..."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll never be a widow in your life."

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly...

The boat sailed on, and there were no other boats around...

After the boat had traveled a hundred miles, the Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits suddenly looked up and said, "I have an idea."

"Ok?"

"Or, you could fall for her honey trap and drag her to bed and have your way with her..."

Lin Xiaosu looked at her with a tooth-grinding expression.

"Really! If you really sleep with her, I don't believe any woman wouldn't be swayed. She might actually be won over and willingly help you from now on. Really, my husband, you have to have confidence. I think no woman can resist your skills in bed..."

"My God, do you want to hear what you're saying?" Lin Xiaosu said, "Just because you like something doesn't mean other people like it. This woman even used her former confidante, Song Yilun, the Lord of Reincarnation, to trick people. The word 'love' doesn't exist in her dictionary."

The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits suddenly looked up: "Song Yilun, the Lord of the Cycle of Reincarnation? A confidante? She...she is Su Yueyan, the former number one beauty in the Three Ruins, renowned for her beauty!"

Su Yueyan was a person from the Ancient Divine Ruins, a peerless beauty whose beauty was renowned throughout the three ruins seven thousand years ago.

Known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

Which three ruins?
Demon Ruins, Monster Ruins, Ancient God Ruins.

"It's her!"

"Song Yilun's confidante is her, but her confidantes are not limited to Song Yilun. Rumor has it that her earliest confidante was the Primordial God Emperor. The Primordial God Emperor was beyond her control, so she left the Primordial God Ruins. From then on, she had affairs with the Demon Lord, the Demon Sect Master, and Song Yilun... Such a person, husband..."

"Don't worry, how could I possibly really have feelings for that seven-thousand-year-old witch..."

His voice suddenly stopped.

Because the Holy Goddess Qianling beside me looked a little off.

I rely on!

Lin Xiaosu quickly hugged her and coaxed, "Baby, don't overthink it. You're different from her. Although you're from millions of years ago, you're lying in a coffin, which is basically like hibernation. In my heart, you're not a senior. You're like a freshly steamed bun, with a good feel, good taste, and a wheat aroma... Let's nibble on it!"

The Thousand Spirits Saintess let him coax her and nibble on her until his hand reached for places he shouldn't have. With a groan, she said, "Husband, that's enough. I'm not angry anymore. Don't try this on the street..."

The little boat drifted away.

Drifting thousands of miles away.

The further they walked, the wider the river became, and the more people they saw, until an ancient city appeared ahead.

The crowds began to surge.

"We've arrived at Brahma City! The most important town in the far west, named after Buddhism!" said the Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits.

"This is getting interesting!" Lin Xiaosu said, "The destination of Di Ting is actually the back mountain of Fancheng!"

"The back mountain? Puji Temple?" The Holy Maiden Qianling's heart skipped a beat.

"If the Buddha that people talk about is the Lord of the Underworld, then... that's really interesting!" Lin Xiaosu stared at the ancient temple on the back mountain, which was bathed in Buddha's light, her eyes gleaming.

The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits had her hair flying and was very excited.

The underworld, in general, goes against the way of Heaven.

Therefore, among the nineteen Heavenly Beams, only the Underworld is incompatible with the others.

The Buddha, however, was respected by all nineteen Heavenly Beams.

There are two reasons. First, the Buddha's cultivation is unfathomable, having broken through that step.

Secondly, Buddhism always gives people a peaceful first impression.

When her father, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, faced divine punishment after taking that step, his first thought was to seek help from the Buddha, hoping to borrow a Buddhist treasure to "mend the heavens with Buddhist methods" and successfully overcome the tribulation of divine punishment.

Her lover stopped her!
I used my own Buddhist treasure to help my father overcome the heavenly punishment!
The reason is that Buddha is not credible.

Now, the move he made that day points to an unimaginable fact: the final destination of Di Ting is Puji Temple.

Di Ting is the divine beast of the Lord of the Underworld.

What does it mean that it was secretly sent to Puji Temple by people from the underworld?
The Buddha is very likely the elusive Lord of the Underworld.

Could two people who are so unlikely to overlap really meet here?

The small boat docked...

The two abandoned the boat and went ashore.

"Wife, find an inn in Fancheng and wait for me for a few days!" Lin Xiaosu stopped in her tracks.

Saintess Qianling hesitated slightly.

"Don't worry, this is a game, not a fight!" Lin Xiaosu saw through her thoughts.

"Alright, just send me a message if anything comes up!"

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits entered the Brahma City.

Lin Xiaosu's gaze was calm as she used time travel to trace back to the Di Ting of three months ago, and strode to the mountain gate...

I looked up and stared at the three ancient and powerful characters above: "Puji Temple".

These three characters are like a vast ocean of Buddhism, filled with the pure power of Buddhism and Taoism.

It was created by the influence of Buddhist masters throughout history through their Buddhist thoughts.

This cannot be faked.

Di Ting entered Puji Temple, and the people in the temple were very familiar with the person who brought Di Ting back, and were excited about Di Ting's return...

The investigation is in!

Even if Puji Temple is not the headquarters of the underworld, it must be the most important base of the underworld in the human world.

This is because the abbot of Puji Temple is a Buddha of his generation, a true master who has taken that step. He is a pillar of the spiritual path, a towering figure. If he were a person from the underworld, he would be close to being the lord of the underworld...

"Amitabha! Where do you come from, benefactor?" At the gate, an old monk sat cross-legged, with a stubborn rock beneath him. Yet, even the rock seemed to radiate Buddhist light at this moment.

It made him appear exceptionally lofty and aloof...

"Come back where you came from!" Lin Xiaosu smiled slightly.

The old monk smiled and asked, "What do you seek by entering my temple, benefactor?"

"To clarify!"

The old monk gently clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the world is full of suffering and hardship. Entering the Buddhist gate to seek answers is the right path. What doubts do you have that you wish to resolve?"

Lin Xiaosu said, "I have no doubts to resolve. I wish to meet the Buddha to resolve your doubts."

The old monk remained completely still: "Your words are inappropriate!"

"Misconduct?" Lin Xiaosu laughed: "You say it's misconduct, but whether it's misconduct or not, only the Buddha can decide!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together: "Most people in this world are delusional. May you have a safe journey, benefactor!"

As the palms came together, an astonishingly powerful force emanated from between them. It was extremely gentle, yet irresistible; it was none other than the strike of the Dao Master…

In his mind, this brat who spoke recklessly and boasted about answering the Buddha's questions as soon as he entered the mountain gate should be playing in the mud at the foot of the mountain the next moment.

Unexpectedly, the tremendous power he exerted by clasping his hands together was nothing more than a gentle breeze to Lin Xiaosu.

Lin Xiaosu smiled faintly: "Master, you should take a rest!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old monk seemed to be a world away from him.

With a single step, he entered the mountain gate of Puji Temple.

hum!
The bells rang!
The ancient, powerful bell tolls, carrying with it unparalleled sacred solemnity.

The Bodhi tree in the courtyard radiates Buddhist light, which transforms into a palm-shaped object that comes towards you.

This palm strike already demonstrates the skill of a second-level master.

Lin Xiaosu suddenly raised her hand!
boom!
The giant palm of Buddha's light met his palm, then rolled back, and Bodhi tree leaves fell one after another.

He reached the Bodhi tree in one step.

Under the Bodhi tree, an old monk in red robes raised his hand and said, "Benefactor, this road is blocked!"

This palm strike seemed ordinary.

Only those who are under its control can truly understand its power.

Once the palm is in control, it spreads across the sky and the earth, like the earth cracking and mountains collapsing, like the collapse of the heavens.

It has already reached the level of a three-stage master.

He was in no way inferior to Liu Chunjiang, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Clan, who had blocked his path earlier.

Lin Xiaosu raised his hand and drew his sword: "If the road is blocked, I will open a new one!"

The sword, once drawn, freezes time and space, divides yin and yang, and connects cause and effect.

It was his strongest sword strike to date, a combination of four techniques, the Unpredictable Fate.

Chi!
The colossal palm split in two, creating a passageway leading deep into the Zen monastery...

With a soft hum, the red-robed old monk radiated thousands of feet of Buddhist light, his eyes wide with fury, and boundless Buddhist and Taoist power surged forth in layers...

He was clearly genuinely angry.

Lin Xiaosu laughed: "I kindly offered to answer the Buddha's questions, but is entering the mountain gate really this difficult?"

"Amitabha!"

From the deepest part of the Zen temple, a Buddhist chant could be heard.

The Buddha's name evokes boundless compassion.

As soon as the compassionate Buddhist chant was uttered, the wrathful aura emanating from the red-robed old monk seemed to be covered by an extremely gentle light, and his expression instantly became peaceful as he bowed in mid-air.

Dozens of red-robed old monks appeared around Lin Xiaosu at some unknown time, and they all bowed towards the depths of the Zen temple.

From deep within the Zen temple, that kind voice echoed: "Please, benefactor!"

Lin Xiaosu entered step by step, Bodhi leaves falling from the air, leaving the old monks with a silhouette of a figure strolling in late autumn. (End of Chapter)