It turns out, they were the main characters.

"It's normal for someone like you, a junior, not to know about this kind of thing."

The evil witch's gaze quickly fell on the female bodhisattva, and she said with a smile, "You just told me to leave this dilapidated temple... So what can you do if I don't intend to leave?"

Bodhisattva Miaoyi clasped her hands together and said calmly, "Then I can only apologize to Benefactor Mu."

Behind the Bodhisattva Miaoyi, Mu Zhian, bound by a chain empowered by magic, appeared silently beside the female Bodhisattva. He appeared to be unconscious, his face pale.

The evil witch's gaze suddenly fell on the female bodhisattva: "Using hostages to threaten me? If word gets out that this is how things are done in the Western Regions, I'm afraid it will be ridiculed by countless people."

"Everything is for the sake of the Western Regions. You two have been wasting your time on the summit of my Nalanda Peak. Have you ever thought about how the Western Regions are faring?"

The female bodhisattva gently stroked Mu Zhi'an's face and said softly, "I wonder if you two would consider my suggestion and leave Nalanda Temple?"

Yao Meng glanced at the unconscious Mu Zhi'an a few times, then her gaze swept meaningfully over the indifferent expression of the female bodhisattva, and she chuckled: "I have no objection. After releasing him, I will not take any action in Nalanda."

Seeing that the Azure Emperor agreed so readily, the Witch of Evil could only nod slightly: "I have no objections either, but there is one condition."

Her gaze fell directly on Mu Zhian: "Leave him to me."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi nodded slightly: "That's fine."

She clasped her hands together and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

Golden light rippled outwards, and the chains binding Mu Zhian were released. He floated in mid-air and slowly drifted toward Wei Mengrou.

Yao Meng did not make any move, but simply crossed her arms in front of her chest, supporting her proud and upright breasts, and gazed at the scene with a quiet gaze.

Finally, Mu Zhian floated to a stop in front of the evil witch.

The young man was sleeping peacefully, his hair slightly disheveled by the cold wind. His handsome face had a touch of fragility, his lips were pale, and his features were delicate. His white robe, embroidered with gold and silver threads, fluttered in the cold wind, exuding the elegance and nobility befitting a young nobleman.

The evil witch gazed silently, her personality now partially merged with Wei Mengrou's. Memories of the past flooded back, causing her to momentarily lose focus when looking at Mu Zhian.

With the arrival of Heaven's Dao imminent, leaving Kyushu is the best choice. Although the young master may not understand it now, he will definitely understand it later.

Only by taking advantage of the fact that the 'evil' side is still there can we carry this matter through to the end.

Once her original personality returns, given her indecisive nature, she'll probably be easily swayed by the young master's sweet talk and won't even think about taking him away from Kyushu.

The black mist behind him silently enveloped Mu Zhi'an, and within the mist, a jet-black thread was about to wrap around one of Mu Zhi'an's wrists.

But at that moment, Mu Zhian suddenly opened his eyes and reached out his hand to Wei Mengrou.

Wei Mengrou suddenly realized what was happening and subconsciously took a half step back, but a green vine had quietly wrapped around her ankle.

"Amitabha."

At the same time, Bodhisattva Miaoyi silently chanted the Buddha's name, and an enormous image of a practitioner instantly unfolded behind her, completely enveloping her, with the Buddha's name resounding throughout the sky.

The pilgrim's image was like a giant that could support heaven and earth. As the Buddhist chants rang out, the image raised its enormous palm, and the golden Buddhist seal struck out towards the evil demoness.

laugh!

However, as the Buddha seal approached the black mist, it emitted a sound as if it were being evaporated by flames.

Those outside Nalanda Temple who noticed the commotion were all astonished. Even powerful beings at the Dao Integration Realm in this world would not be willing to fight against Bodhisattvas in the Western Regions. Who on earth had such courage to force Bodhisattva Miaoyi to take action?

"Who exactly has been resurrected? It's very rare for a Bodhisattva to be forced to manifest and intervene..."

"It must be some powerful figures who have secluded themselves in the past, but it is still too unwise for them to cause trouble in the Western Regions."

Even now, people outside Nalanda still don't know what exactly happened inside the temple.

"You all conspired to scam me?"

The evil witch finally became enraged, and an even more terrifying and mysterious black mist emanated from her body, seemingly stripping away all spiritual energy around her in an instant.

The purifying vines beneath their feet withered as well.

Yet, within that black mist, one person still stood in mid-air.

Upon closer inspection, one would find that the black mist did not touch him at all, but simply passed right over him.

The evil witch's eyes flashed with annoyance: "Young master, do you really think I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"

Mu Zhian laughed and said, "Anyone in this world has the potential to hurt me, but Sister Mengrou is an exception, isn't she?"

Wei Mengrou looked at him with a sneer: "That's because you're just a little good-for-nothing who has just attained enlightenment. If you were to touch my black mist, you would probably melt instantly."

"Even I would be hurt if my strength was disliked like this." Mu Zhian shrugged.

Then, he stared at the evil witch and laughed, "Speaking of which, now that the witch's third consciousness has returned, does Sister Mengrou now possess all the memories of the original witch? Is it because she remembered some forgotten memories from the past that she wanted to take me away from Kyushu?"

Wei Mengrou said coldly, "Since you know this, young master, don't struggle anymore. If you stay in Kyushu, you will be punished by Heaven sooner or later."

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Even so, I will stay here."

"Just because of Shang Yanfei?" For a moment, Wei Mengrou's eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

"It's not just because of the sect leader, it's also because of you."

Mu Zhian gazed at her and said softly, "I'm not referring to Sister Mengrou, but to this personality of yours."

The witch of evil paused, her eyes momentarily unfocused.

At that moment, Mu Zhian seized the opportunity to step forward into the swirling black mist, embraced her tightly, lowered his head slightly, and captured her delicate, soft lips.

"Well……"

The witch of evil suddenly opened her eyes wide, seemingly puzzled as to why Mu Zhian would do such a thing in this situation.

The black mist completely enveloped the two of them, and the vast spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court continuously surged into Wei Mengrou's body. The endless stream of spiritual energy seemed to be impacting her brain, and coupled with the unique warmth emanating from the boy, it made one unconsciously want to immerse oneself in it.

But soon, the evil witch realized what was happening and her eyes widened suddenly.

No... he wants to awaken his primary personality!

She wanted to reprimand Mu Zhian for his lack of martial ethics and sneak attack, but at this moment, Mu Zhian tightly embraced her waist and poured spiritual energy into her body in a more intense way, his right hand tightly holding her slender waist through her clothes.

The evil witch sensed something was wrong and quietly raised her hand. However, before the black light at her fingertips could gather, her delicate body trembled slightly under the impact of the heavenly spiritual energy, as if her soul was about to ascend to heaven.

The allure of a natural furnace for women in the Feathered Realm is beyond description.

Even the Bodhisattva Miaoyi, who was devoted to Buddhism, had wavered before, let alone the evil demoness who had seven emotions and six desires, and who was so weak after just waking up.

"Wait, wait a minute..." she subconsciously pleaded with Mu Zhian in a voice that trembled slightly.

However, Mu Zhian ignored him. He was afraid that if he let go of Wei Mengrou now, all his efforts would be in vain. He just kept giving his sincere 'love' to the maid in front of him.

"Don't do this..." That trembling voice came again in my ear.

Compared to her arrogant demeanor when fighting the Azure Emperor, Wei Mengrou's face was flushed as if she were drunk, constantly suppressing the impulse surging within her.

She instinctively squeezed her thighs together, but her body involuntarily softened in Mu Zhian's arms.

Although she tried her best to ask Mu Zhian to let go of her, another voice in Wei Mengrou's heart was unwilling to leave his embrace.

Gradually, under the repeated impacts of the Heavenly Court's spiritual energy, Wei Mengrou's delicate body finally trembled involuntarily, her legs went weak, and she almost knelt down. Fortunately, Mu Zhian reacted quickly and held her tightly.

Wei Mengrou slowly raised her head, and the light in her originally steely silver eyes gradually returned.

"Finally back, huh...?" Mu Zhian looked at Wei Mengrou's face, which was flushed with shyness, and her body was tense. After confirming her presence, he finally released her rosy lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, compared to her 'evil' side, the original Mengrou is definitely cuter.

Mu Zhian wiped her red lips with his finger and was about to let go.

However, at that moment, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist and buried their face in his chest.

"Sister Mengrou, everything's alright now..."

Before Mu Zhian could finish speaking, he saw Wei Mengrou raise her eyes with a look of humiliation and glare at him angrily.

"Wh...what's wrong?" Mu Zhian thought she was annoyed because of the 'sneak attack' just now, so he explained, "You caused a lot of trouble with your evil side just now, and I had no choice but to do it."

"I don't blame you..."

She placed one hand on the hem of her skirt, her beautiful, dreamy eyes filled with tears, and her fair legs unconsciously rubbed together.

"You...you help me back to my room first, I need to take a bath."

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[Finally back! (Sound of excitement!)]

Chapter 622 The allure of the innate furnace is so irresistible that even Bodhisattvas can't resist it.

Because the previous room was damaged, Mu Zhian had no choice but to meditate in the meditation room of Bodhisattva Miaoyi for the time being, quietly waiting for Wei Mengrou to return after taking a bath.

At this moment, he sat quietly on the futon with his eyes closed, seemingly meditating.

But in reality, it was just that the subtle atmosphere in the meditation room at that moment forced him to temporarily leave.

Silence filled the entire meditation room.

Yao Meng sat on the windowsill of the meditation room, gazing at the young man who was meditating with his eyes closed. Then, her gaze quickly drifted to the female bodhisattva whose temperament seemed somewhat similar to her own.

At this moment, Bodhisattva Miaoyi also closed her eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.

"The Western Regions' original plan was to use him to exchange for their national destiny with the Forbidden Land, right? I'm quite curious, what did he say to you that made the Western Regions change their minds?"

At that moment, a gentle, heavenly voice rang out. The clear, bell-like tone, paired with her cool, aloof gaze, was enough to instill a sense of awe and longing in anyone who saw her.

"Is it because it's a natural furnace?" Yao Meng asked softly again.

The female bodhisattva slowly opened her eyes.

The figure of the beautiful fairy was reflected in his cold eyes. He said calmly, "The Buddhist teachings of the Western Regions do not allow any contact with the innate furnace. I am following the path of saving all living beings."

A playful smile appeared on Yao Meng's face.

"It seems that Fairy Yao Meng does not believe what I said," said Bodhisattva Miaoyi.

"Do you know what kind of path the Yaochi Holy Land cultivated in the past?" Yao Meng asked a seemingly insignificant question.

"Purify the mind."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi said indifferently, "After cultivating the Pure Heart Path of Yaochi, every word you speak contains celestial charm, naturally inspiring goodwill. I suppose your later marriage to Young Master Mu, or even Young Master Mu's affection for you, is also inextricably linked to the Pure Heart Path."

“I have never used the Dao of Yaochi to seduce him,” Yao Mengqian said with a smile.

"Even if you don't intend to seduce him, your appearance and even the effects of your methods of purifying your mind will more or less influence his emotions, making it inevitable that he will fall in love with you."

"It is the Bodhisattva Miaoyi who said this calmly."