There are always fairies plotting against me

"Not curious." Lu Jinan shook his head. "It's just a relationship of mutual benefit. Besides that, she's very powerful."

Lu Jinan spread his hands and said, "There aren't many women who want to make my disciple fall in love with me.

Also, Master, why do you keep criticizing her? You are not so petty, are you?

2

"Master is thinking about you." Pei Suoyu's smile faded slightly. "Having seen so many things, it's obvious what choice Dongfang Xinglan will make, isn't it?"

"Disciple knows." Lu Jinan smiled: "I showed her so much just to make her set her sights on me. I know my limits."

"Yes?" Pei Suoyu rolled her eyes at him. "Before in the back mountain, if it weren't for your master helping you, could you have subdued Qingyue?"

"Master, you are also one of the disciples' limits."

“That’s right.” Pei Wanyu nodded. Her good disciple really couldn’t detect Qingyue’s true face right now.

"What should I do? I really want to use this to tease him. It must be fun~

Lu Jinan, sensing his master's quickening breathing, changed his expression slightly and said quickly, "Disciple, please go and look at point 7..."

Having said that, he quickly opened the door and walked out.

"The master will not eat you——

Pei Suoyu shook her head, her eyes suddenly flashed, and she came to the deck neatly dressed.

Outside Hanshan Temple, several Bodhisattvas tied up two monks and gradually approached.

You don't have to guess to know that they are the abbot and headmaster of Yinma Temple.

"It's so fast." Pei Suoyu chuckled.

Dongfang Xinglan, who was hiding his figure behind a cloak beside her, looked at the beautiful woman, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Excuse me, what do you mean by that?"

Pei Suoyu said calmly, "This place is very far away from the Yinma Temple. Only the top Buddhas in Buddhism can bring them here in one night."

Dongfang Xinglan lowered his eyes to look at the contents of the book in his hand, and heard one of the Bodhisattvas below say, "Saint Lu, we have already interrogated them, and they did not—"

Before the voice from below fell, Dongfang Xinglan, who was standing at the guardrail of the flying boat, felt a faint light flash before his eyes. He looked up and saw Lu Jinan silently pulling out the "National Divine Sword", and blood spurted out.

"That's all." Lu Jinan sheathed his sword, his face expressionless.

Pei Wanyu's voice followed closely behind, "Get up."

Baoyue Buddha, who had been kneeling all night, stood up without saying a word. He understood that this was the response plan of the Buddha of Mount Xumi: to capture the abbot and the headmaster of Yinma Temple as soon as possible to put an end to the matter.

Baoyue Buddha had a gloomy face and disappeared without a word.

At the city wall of Jiuhua City, the imperial carriage of Emperor Jianing of the Eastern Dynasty, surrounded by a group of Bodhisattvas, entered from the side door in a low-key manner.

Dongfang Xinglan silently watched his father, who was traveling without a royal carriage, and asked with a flicker of hesitation in his eyes, "If the abbot and headmaster of Yinma Temple truly had nothing to do with the assassination, would it be inappropriate to kill them without questioning?"

Pei Suoyu looked at the girl and chuckled, "Tianshui Buddha has already committed suicide. That's enough."

Dongfang Xinglan said no more, silently stepped back a few steps, sat down against the wall, and continued to flip through the book in his hand.

Pei Wanyu seemed to recall something and asked, "What do you think of the spiritual energy contained in this world?"

Dongfang Xinglan stood up politely and responded, "I'm a physical cultivator."

"Can't absorb it at all?"

"Um.""

Pei Suoyu nodded, her eyes filled with thought.

It’s probably not that Dongfang Xinglan is unable to absorb spiritual energy for his own use, but that some kind of restriction prevents the people of the Dongfang Dynasty from cultivating spiritual power.

"Is there no spiritual energy in the Eastern Dynasty?"

"Yes." Dongfang Xinglan said, "But it doesn't fit in with the people in my court."

"You should read a book."

Pei Wanyu didn't ask any more questions, but just raised her eyebrows, thinking about how the Dongfang Dynasty became a pure body cultivation dynasty.

With spiritual energy but unable to use it, the Eastern Dynasty is like living in the era when humans first embarked on the path of cultivation and only knew how to refine their bodies but not how to use spiritual energy.

Pei Wanyu looked back at Dongfang Xinglan who was reading intently. This girl, and even the Dongfang Dynasty she was in, were quite pitiful.

Occupying a vast territory yet being out of touch with the times, knowing how to cultivate the body yet not knowing how vast the world is... Under such circumstances, even if the upper realm really did nothing, this dynasty would collapse sooner or later.

However, due to factors from the upper realm, the Eastern Dynasty can still be the Eastern Dynasty, but the prerequisite is that Dongfang Xinglan ascends the throne and becomes emperor.

She felt that her good disciple should think the same, so—

Pei Suoyu's phoenix eyes, as bright as lacquer, suddenly lit up.

"Bombard the Golden Throne Hall—···I can also bombard the main hall of the Taichu Temple—·

Pei Suoyu raised a happy smile on her lips. Why didn’t she think of it before?

While I was distracted, I heard Lu Jinan's voice beside me: "There is no useful information about Yinma Temple. If there is any useful information, I do know what President Fanzhou looks like."

Pei Wanyu nodded absentmindedly: "What did he do at the Yinma Temple?"

"I knelt before the Buddha for seven days." Lu Jinan replied: "Other than that, I didn't say a word--"

That was a year ago.”

"Which Buddha?"

"Great Immeasurable Buddha." Lu Jin'an rubbed the hilt of Mingzheng's sword and whispered, "Could Senior Di be at Yinma Temple?"

Pei Suoyu came back to his senses and pondered for a few seconds before shaking his head: "He shouldn't be here. A drinking horse temple can't hold him in. Even if he didn't resist, it can't hold him in.

Because the Buddha nature of Yinma Temple cannot suppress his Taoism."

Lu Jinan asked curiously, "Why?"

Pei Wanyu raised her hand and touched his head: "You will understand when you become an immortal."

Lu Jinan nodded: "As soon as the Ten Realms Martial Arts Competition starts tomorrow, I will go straight to the stage - I don't want to wait too long.

Pei Suoyu nodded. Anyway, the main reason for coming here was to confirm the life or death of Emperor Shitian. Apart from that, it was to protect his good disciple to overcome the tribulation.

Zheng Dongliu and others will take care of other matters.

"What are you going to do next?" Pei Suoyu tilted her head and looked at Lu Jinan.

"Let's take a look at the Tianshui Buddha's memories." Lu Jin'an walked into the cabin: "This is a big project."

Although Tianshui Buddha is ranked at the bottom of the twenty heavens of Buddhism, he is also a powerful person in the realm of gods. The vastness of his memory cannot be read in a short time.

"Don't get tired."

"I know." Lu Jinan raised his hand and waved: "I won't watch it day and night."

Dongfang Xinglan, who was sitting on the deck with her knees bent, ignored him. She did not have the same good growing environment as Lu Shengzi.

"Little girl." Pei Wanyu turned and looked at Dongfang Xinglan: "After the Ten Territory Martial Arts Competition, will you return home directly?"

Dongfang Xinglan stood up and said, "Yes."

Although she also wanted to see the scenery of the realm recorded in the book, she would not leave with Wan Dao Zong now.

Because I don’t know what purpose Wan Dao Sect has.

Pei Suoyu nodded without saying anything more, and walked into the cabin.

Dongfang Xinglan looked at Xiaoxi who ran to his legs and squatted down, touched her head and sat back down.

Although she didn't want to stay on the flying boat any longer, in the Buddhist territory, Wandao Sect was currently the only support she could rely on.

As for whether Wan Dao Sect will forcibly take her away later...we'll see when the time comes.

Jingju Temple is located in the southeast of Jiuhua City.

The people from Qingmiao Palace who were invited stayed temporarily in the only nunnery in Jiuhua City.

Yi Beiyao, who was meditating in the side room, suddenly opened his eyes and came outside, looking at the Palace Master who had fallen to the ground with an expression of confirmation.

This is the first time I have seen the Palace Master so exhausted.

This made her quickly ask: "Palace Master, what happened?"

Xiao Yinruo, who had rushed all the way from Qingmiao Palace, removed the veil from her face and tidied her slightly messy hair. As she walked into the house, she asked, "Have the Wandao Sect's master and disciple seemed normal these days?"

normal?

Does it mean there is something abnormal?

Yi Beiyao didn't quite understand what the Palace Master meant, so he simply recounted what happened last night in detail.

Xiao Yinruo listened quietly and didn't find anything strange about the master and disciple pair Pei Suoyu and Lu Jinan. Why did they let Jinan appear normal on the outside so that they could tease him better inside?

Xiao Yinruo pursed her lips, then heard Yi Beiyao ask, "Wandao Sect—did something happen?"

Xiao Yinruo shook her head: "It's just a personal matter of mine."

Yi Beiyao looked at Xiao Yinruo in confusion. What kind of private matter could make the Palace Master rush over from Qingmiao Palace so quickly?

Private matter?

Big deal!

And it sounds like it's related to Sect Master Pei and Saint Lu—something went wrong with the Saint's cultivation!?

"It's okay. It has nothing to do with her." Xiao Yinruo first let Yi Beiyao calm down, then hesitated and said, "It's my personal matter."

I helped Nanzhi out—well, this is indeed my personal matter.

Xiao Yinruo pondered silently, then asked, "Wanyu and Jin'an are both on the flying boat?"

"Yesterday, I did spend the whole day wandering around Jiuhua City. After the assassination incident that night, I haven't seen Sect Master Pei and Lu Jinan out and about today."

Xiao Yinruo's eyes flashed. Would this master and disciple do something in broad daylight?

The possibility is...very great.

But the assassination happened last night, Pei Wanyu must have set up a barrier, right?

She really didn't have enough confidence to hide it from the vigilant Pei Suohao.

Xiao Yinruo turned to look at Yi Beiyao: "Go and see what the master and disciple are doing now. Are there any barriers or anything like that around them?"

?

Yi Beiyao stared at the Palace Master blankly. Although he had many questions in his mind, he decided to go and do his business first.

"By the way, don't tell me I came to Jiuhua City."

"As ordered."

Yi Beiyao walked out of the room, his mind full of doubts. What kind of conflict had occurred between the Palace Master and Sect Master Pei?

But they haven't met each other, so what conflict could arise?

But if there is no contradiction, why are you so cautious?

Strange things.

Inside the house, Xiao Yinruo took a deep breath to calm himself down, waiting for Yi Beiyao's result.

No matter what, we must find out the truth.

If it is true what the letter says—

Then take Lu Jinan back to Qingmiao Palace for protection first.

Chapter 222: 'Nanzhi, your master will definitely help you bring Jin'an back...'

"Master Pei, it's getting late. I'll take my leave now."

After finally asking the Palace Master about the relevant matters, Yi Beiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Too difficult—

I am not very familiar with Sect Leader Pei, and I have to start the conversation without revealing my true identity - mainly because I suddenly received a task from the Palace Master, which also involves testing the nature of the friendly sect, which is really a difficult thing to do.

But it's finally over.

Pei Wanyu said politely, "It's almost noon. Let's eat first before we leave."

"No, no need." Yi Beiyao said quickly, "I'm mainly here to visit. Please ask Sect Master Pei to convey our Saint's thoughts to the Saint Son."