Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

"Hey, hey, Mother Pheasant, you can't just pinch them like that! It's such a waste! Forget whether the cats and goofballs will want some later, I'm thirsty now! Save some for me, please!"

As she spoke, Jin Yu clung to Xiao Zhi's arm, snuggling her face close to her chest, her expression clearly saying, "Don't seduce Wan Hua's mother, seduce me!" Her survival instinct was strong.

Seeing this, Chu Mingkong looked pleased and happy, feeling that he was not alone on his path.

The person who used to be caught between the two mothers and their babies was none other than him. Back then, he was always caught in a dilemma, and even when he sat down, he had to sit between them and couldn't lean towards either side.

Now it's Jinyu's turn to share his worries, what a good thing!

Faced with Xiao Zhi's provocation, Wan Hua responded directly. She loosened her skirt, leaving her robe wide open, the collar hanging on the side, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders, exuding the delicate beauty of a stunning woman. The wide-open robe exposed a large expanse of her body, almost offering a panoramic view of the snow-capped peaks of Fragrant Hills, yet it also concealed the crucial "points" on either side.

She revealed a hint of skin, then concealed the last trace of what she was hiding, her allure captivating, her beautiful eyes gleaming softly as she gazed upon him.

“Mingkong, Zhi’er must not be disturbed during these last ten days or so. Do not overwork her. Let her watch over her. Since you came to the Sword Emperor Dynasty, you have been having fun everywhere and have spent less time with me. You have to make it up to me.”

For about ten days... let the pheasant watch over things from the side...

This might mean they want a complete break!

However, the timing of Wan Hua's words was quite opportune. If it had been brought up before, Xiao Zhi would have been truly anxious at the thought of being pregnant for ten months and having to watch Wan Hua enjoy herself while she could only watch helplessly. But now, with only ten days or so left, there weren't many days left for Xiao Zhi to feel frustrated, so it wouldn't "lead to a major disaster."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yu realized something was wrong, and she suddenly covered her forehead, feigning discomfort:

"Oh dear, Chu Lang hasn't been around lately, and Mi'er has really made me angry. My head is throbbing, I need to take a nap."

"Zhi'er, this pregnancy is not easy. There are only ten days left, so you must not do anything strenuous. Take good care of yourself and remember to show off your belly often~" Wan Hua continued to add fuel to the fire, kneeling on both sides of Chu Mingkong with her jade legs, hugging his head and burying it in her softness.

Her body was soft and boneless, her delicate form like a silken thread, sliding down his front. Chu Mingkong's face was gently rubbed by that soft, milky scent, and only then did it see the light of day again, meeting Wan Hua's elegant and beautiful face. Her beautiful, shimmering eyes gazed at his face, and then she slid down to lie on his lap.

Wan Hua lay down facing Xiao Zhi, her face resting on his legs. Her delicate hands skillfully took out Chu Mingkong's private parts and brought them to her cheeks, as if she were measuring how exquisite and petite her face was using Chu Mingkong's size as a standard.

Chu Mingkong knew the best way to break the deadlock was to suppress himself as much as possible and avoid taking any action if possible. However, he couldn't withstand Wan Hua's warm breath...

This infuriated Xiao Zhi so much that she was almost about to yell and scold him:

"Wanhua, if you're so capable, then don't get pregnant for the rest of your life. Otherwise, next time I'll wait for you to be pregnant for ten months, from the first day I made love with Mingkong until the day you give birth!"

She was someone who disliked making threats; only those who were helpless liked to make threats. Anyone with the ability would have already fought back with their own actions. But alas... the circumstances simply didn't allow it now, and Xiao Zhi was indeed helpless. No matter how angry she was, at this stage, the baby had to be the priority.

Jin Yu, who was already pretending to be dead, secretly opened one eye to observe the situation. When she realized something was wrong, she immediately closed it again.

Chu Mingkong steeled himself and picked up Wan Hua's stunningly beautiful dancer, placing her next to Xiao Zhi. The two mature and beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, exchanged glances.

They sat on the edge of the bed, while Chu Mingkong stood in front of them, his upright posture exuding a masculine aura that, along with the intense heat, permeated their hearts.

"Would you two please join me in some intimate moments?"

"Not two, but three~" Jin Yu quietly got up, crawled to Chu Mingkong first, and skillfully kissed him on the lips.

"Jinyu, is your head not hurting anymore?" Xiao Zhi was so angry at this girl that she laughed. But when she thought about it carefully, she realized that it was a rare occasion for her to do such an absurd intimate thing with Jinyu.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Jin Yu pretended to be stupid. She grabbed her lover's big hand and led it into her arms.

"Jinyu, are you stamping Mingkong's things? Save me a spot." Wanhua leaned in.

"I haven't even put on any lip rouge today, leave the head for me to kiss!" Xiao Zhi hurriedly took out a lip rouge flower, not caring whether it looked good or not, just to apply the color first, otherwise there would be no lip print, and she would be less imposing than Wan Hua.

"Slow down your kissing, Wanhua! You're kissing me like a chicken pecking at rice! You're kissing me so much I have nowhere left to leave a mark!"

"My dear mother, I've reserved a place for you, no rush..."

......

After all the commotion, Chu Mingkong received a message from Grandma Basheng about the follow-up interrogation.

Unfortunately, the part of the memory that was "encrypted" was indeed difficult to extract through external means. Just as the ghost messengers were about to extract the information, both the Smiling Buddha and Wu Yiling's souls suffered a backlash and collapsed from the inside out.

In other words, the subsequent interrogation failed.

But at the same time, Grandma Basheng also mentioned something: the Rakshasa Society has reacted, and a new "Summit Meeting" is about to be held.

Even before it begins, it's foreseeable that this time, compared to the information exchange last time, it might be more like a memorial service.

Chapter 125 The Hidden Dangers of the Mind Monkey

Chu Mingkong soon appeared on the road to the underworld. After traveling for a while, he couldn't help but wonder if he could go directly to Grandma Basheng's place.

It's really too much trouble to always take it so slowly.

He was extremely eager to know the reaction from the Rakshasa Society, but unfortunately, he couldn't skip this process.

Hearing Chu Mingkong's complaints, the two girls, Black and White Impermanence, each said something in turn:

"That won't do. There are rules for entering the underworld, and these are not things that the master can make exceptions for. These are the rules that the underworld has always had."

"Even if an insider leads people in, he still has to walk this path step by step and cross the River of Helplessness. No one can help him, and there's no use rushing him."

"Then tell me if there's any new progress. Aside from the two Smiling Buddhas being gone, has any other information been revealed?"

Chu Mingkong asked, mainly to pass the time during his journey and to find something to talk about.

The spirit messenger girl, head held high and chest out, recalled her work and earnestly lectured Chu Mingkong:

"What new progress? Are you questioning our interrogation capabilities? Don't be fooled by the small amount of information the master gave you back then; it was all the result of us extracting the essence and discarding the nonsense."

"When the Soul-Striking Whip is lashed out, we must be careful of their souls' counterattack. After that, much of the information extracted from the interrogation is just trivial family matters, which we have to carefully select. When you learned about the interrogation from your master, that was after you had already retained the useful information."

We always try our best to do our jobs perfectly!

What the Black and White Impermanence wanted to emphasize was simply that they were highly capable and reliable.

Even if the souls of the Smiling Buddha and the others exploded later, it cannot negate or doubt how thorough their initial work was!

"The backlash from the Smiling Buddha was truly devastating. This was a celestial demon from the Heavenly Realm, who disguised himself as a monk in the Buddhist sect of this world for a while. He was actually secretly branded with the mark of Buddhism, and when the backlash struck, his soul directly transformed into a mind-monkey," White Impermanence remarked.

Upon hearing this information, Chu Mingkong perked up. Even if it wasn't directly related to the path to the Heavenly Realm, its connection to Buddhism was enough.

If Chu Mingkong intends to retaliate against Buddhism in the future, it's always good to know more about the situation.

"Tell me the details," he pressed.

"Normally speaking, since the Smiling Buddha himself is a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the backlash from his divine soul should logically be a backlash from the power of the Heavenly Demon Clan. For example, that's what happened to Wu Yiling. The Sword Tyrant Mountain's techniques turned into sword intent and backlashed out, which was really scary."

The Smiling Buddha was strange. Initially, it was indeed the power of the Heavenly Demon Clan that retaliated, but soon the power of Buddhism surged out, first annihilating the Heavenly Demon Clan's backlash, and then twisting his soul into the form of the Buddhist Mind Monkey.

Chu Mingkong knew that this type of question was difficult to describe clearly, but he confirmed the more obvious information:

"How strong is the backlash?"

Bai Wuchang nodded: "It is a strong backlash left behind to protect some core memories. We trapped the Smiling Buddha and Wu Yiling together, letting them consume each other through backlash, like dogs fighting each other, and then we would reap the benefits in the end."

Wow, you can do that?

Dealing with each one individually is troublesome, so you let two different troubles deal with each other, right?

After listening, Chu Mingkong pondered deeply and murmured to himself:

"While the soul is more malleable than the body, the power of Buddhism can even distort the soul form of a celestial demon... Is Buddhism really that powerful?"

Are there really such great hidden dangers involved in coming into contact with Buddhist practices?

The Celestial Demon Clan is not a single race, but rather a powerful force formed by the merger of several strong demons. The Laughing Buddha's true form is a giant toad, while his allies at the time were not toads.

However, one thing is certain: as a major power in the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Demon Clan's foundation must not be too weak, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to trap and torment the Queen Mother of the West of the Daoist sect in the Jianmu tree.

Such forces, after coming into contact with the Buddhist teachings, have their souls harbored such hidden dangers, which can even turn around and destroy the backlash of the Heavenly Demon.

Furthermore, the Smiling Buddha was likely unaware of this change during his lifetime!

Chu Mingkong realized that he had now come into contact with Buddhism, and had even meditated and contemplated the Buddha's precious big peach.

Could such a hidden danger also remain in his soul?

This is unacceptable to Chu Mingkong.

Upon entering the underworld, Chu Mingkong, who was anxious to learn more, suddenly fell into anxious silence.

Soon, he arrived at Grandma Basheng's side. The woman noticed that he was not in a good mood, so she led him to her chair and asked him to sit down.

"Mingkong, is something weighing on your mind?"

Chu Mingkong did not hide anything and stated succinctly:

"Yes, it's about the Smiling Buddha's soul turning into a restless monkey. I've also come into contact with some Buddhist scriptures, so I'm worried about potential problems."

"Extreme Yin power will be your soul's best support," the young woman grandmother said, based on her own experience.

"I agree, but I don't know the upper limit of the power of extreme Yin yet. The Heavenly Demon Clan is also a power in the Heavenly Domain, but their souls have been distorted by Buddhism. In addition, a long time ago, Buddhism was researching the power of extreme Yin in the East Sea Abyss..."

The woman with long, platinum blonde hair gently shook her head, offering a calm and comforting explanation:

"You can be in awe, but don't let it hold you back. No matter how worried you are, the unknown challenges you face won't change because of it. All you can do is improve yourself and believe in yourself."

Her tone of voice had a power that could reassure and inspire trust.

Chu Mingkong suddenly sensed a common thread among these "older generation" figures. Whether it was Yuehe or Grandma Basheng, they both possessed a strong sense of self-confidence.

A similar mentality might be looked down upon in others, who might think they are arrogant and ignorant, but when it appears in them, it seems perfectly natural.

Buddhism has influence in both this realm and the celestial realm, but it cannot dominate the celestial realm, presumably because other forces must have ways to restrain it.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

There are many paths to explore afterward.

With this in mind, Chu Mingkong decided to temporarily set aside his concerns about the potential influence of Buddhism.

"Grandma, you said the Rakshasa Society is preparing to hold a meeting. Is it to discuss the casualties of Smiling Buddha and the others?"

"Yes, it's unlikely that the Rakshasa would open its gates frequently. Once every few months is already considered frequent, and under normal circumstances, it could go for more than ten years without any activity. It's only been a short time, so it must have realized that the Smiling Buddha is dead."

"Go now?" Chu Mingkong was already impatient.

"There's no rush now. We can wait a bit longer. Otherwise, we'll just be waiting for others to arrive. The Asura King and the others often arrive very late. If you want to take Qiu Chi and the others to see the sights, you can go back and talk to them now."

Considering that many Rakshasa will die in the Sword Dynasty this time, and that long-browed guy might make a move, you shouldn't bring any weaker female relatives along to join the fun. At least they should be able to protect themselves.

Chapter 126 A Joyful Gathering

The tea room is filled with the delicate aroma of tea, creating a tranquil atmosphere that invites contemplation.