diskusbooks Chapter 530: Cold Buddhist Son
Chapter 530: Cold Buddhist Son
"Since your granddaughter knows that Bai Lan is a disciple of my Qingyuan Sect, why does she dare to hunt her down? It seems that in your eyes, I, the ancestor of the Qingyuan Sect, am also a person not worth mentioning. Otherwise, how could your granddaughter dare to attack the cultivator of the sect who is her grandfather's best friend!" Hanxuzi sneered and glanced at Qianjizi.
Putting aside Bai Lan’s identity as the Demon Lord, isn’t she a cultivator from the Qingyuan Sect?
Knowing that Bai Lan is the prodigy of Qingyuan Sect, the old ghost's granddaughter here can still kill her without any scruples. It can be seen that this person has never taken his old friend seriously.
He actually regarded this kind of person as an old friend and was willing to risk his life to help him.
Hanxuzi, who had been deceived all her life, felt a little unstable at the moment. She couldn't scold Bai Lan, but Qianjizi could not only scold her but also beat her.
Seeing Hanxu's increasingly frantic aura, Qianjizi became increasingly panicked: "Brother Hanxu, please listen to my explanation..."
"I don't want to hear your explanation! From now on, we are completely done with each other."
Hanxuzi took another sip of tea and glanced at Bai Lan again. He felt more and more depressed. He turned around and left the dense forest silently, not knowing where he went to cry.
Every cultivator whose soul is taken away will have an emo period to some extent, and Bai Lan deeply understands this.
I'll just let Hanxuzi be alone, and as for Qianjizi...
After watching Hanxuzi leave, Bai Lan turned to Qianjizi and said, "From now on, all cultivators of the Hong family must hand over a strand of their divine soul to join our Yuling Sect. Those who disobey this order will be executed or their souls will be bound. You will be in charge of overseeing this matter."
"Yes! Master!" Fuhun bowed.
"I heard you're very good at raising Gu. Coincidentally, I also enjoy using Gu. I'll give you three months to give me a pair of all the Gu insects you have. The precautions for raising Gu must also be compiled into a book and recorded on a jade slip. You can go to the sect's treasury and ask Cannon Fodder True Lord for any materials you need."
Qianjizi said with a pained expression: "Yes, Master..."
"I'm going to the Boundless Sea in a while. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, you should have a very high status in the Wanbao Tower. In a month, you will take Hongru to the Wanbao Tower in the Boundless Sea to take up your post. I'll need you to meet me in Guyue City then."
Qianjizi said numbly: "Yes, Master..."
"Also, send this letter to Senior Wuchenzi of Wanbao Tower. However, the content of the letter was written by his enemy, which will definitely make Wuchenzi furious."
"Huh?" Qianjizi's eyes widened. "How do I send this?"
That’s the ancestor of the God Transformation!
Wu Chenzi accepted him as his registered disciple only because he was attracted by his soul-severing magical power. If he had not been sensible and offered his magical power voluntarily, he would have been crushed to death by Wu Chenzi hundreds of years ago.
Bai Lan simply put the letter down, his expression indifferent: "How to deliver this letter is up to you to figure out. If you involve me, not only you, but also Hongru will die miserably."
"..."
Every time the sect leader opens his mouth he is talking about a mission. Ever since he cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage and became an ancestor, Qianjizi has never felt so tired.
"The missions assigned by the Sect Master himself are all Earth-level missions within the sect. As long as you can complete them successfully, you can get extremely generous contribution points. Not to mention the rare treasures in the sect's treasury, even the dozen or so volumes of Heaven-level techniques in the library are enough to make you envious." Fuhun patted Qianjizi's shoulder and said, "Be content, kid."
What kind of strength is this? The number of heaven-level skills can be measured in more than a dozen volumes?
The matter of pulling the loom came to an end. Bai Lan seemed to have just gone out of the city for a walk, admired the moon, and then returned to the Jin family's guest room to stay.
Jin Yao, who was with her, had no idea what happened yesterday. She just thought that Bai Lan had been practicing in the guest room all night.
But he didn't expect that when he opened the door early the next morning, Hongru was standing outside with a complicated expression.
"What are you doing here! Are you going to cause trouble for Bai Lan again today?" Jin Yao looked angry.
"I dare not. I'm here to deliver a storage bag. This contains everything I bought at yesterday's auction, as well as some spirit stones. They're all here." Hongru silently handed over a storage bag.
Jin Yao's expression froze: "......"
Bai Lan took the storage bag and said, "Fellow Daoist Hong is so polite."
"What does this mean?" Jin Yao didn't understand.
"Yesterday, Daoist fellow Hongru and I spent the whole night sighing and discussing Taoism. We talked about what is good, what is kindness, and what is living from day to day. Daoist fellow Hongru benefited a lot from listening to my talk. She decided to let go of grudges, stop doing evil to others, and devote herself to Taoism." Bai Lan explained with a smile.
The corner of Hongru's eye twitched, but she managed to keep her expression steady and nodded, "That's right, that's right. Fellow Daoist Bai's Dao is profound and has benefited me greatly."
Jin Yao's eyes suddenly widened. "Is this how it's resolved... You're truly worthy of being Fellow Daoist Bai. With just a few words, you've managed to reconcile Fellow Daoist Hongru with you."
"Yes, this is what it means to convince others with reason." Bai Lan smiled gently and looked at Hongru: "Jin Yao is a kind person. Fellow Daoist Hongru, please take good care of her in the future."
Hongru nodded: "I understand."
The sound transmission talisman on his waist suddenly lit up, and Bai Lan looked at Jin Yao. "I have something important to attend to, so I won't bother you any longer, Fellow Daoist Jin. See you another day."
Jin Yao looked at Bai Lan's back, her eyes full of amazement.
The world of cultivation is a place where the strong prey on the weak and there are many vicious people.
As for the person who can repel the enemy with just words, I am afraid that only a kind and intelligent person like Bai Daoyou can do it.
At the same time, Bai Lan flashed into the Void Stone and arrived at the main hall of the Yuling Sect.
"Master, Monk Jingkong has arrived!"
Two foundation-building monks from the Yuling Sect walked in, escorting a man in a monk's robe with a stern face.
Most of the Buddhist practitioners in the world of cultivation died out in the ancient times. Nowadays, Buddhist practitioners are very rare in the world of cultivation, and few of them can cultivate to the Jindan stage or above.
The monk Jingkong in front of him is one of Bai Ling's concubines.
He is aloof and ascetic, never interested in women, and devoted to Buddhism. However, after meeting Bai Ling, his heart is disturbed by this eccentric woman, and he is gradually pulled down from the altar.
He indulged himself in her only, was moved by her only, and made an exception for her only...
"Who are you and why did you kidnap me here..." Jingkong looked at Bai Lan at the top with an angry expression.
A disciple of the Yuling Sect standing nearby bowed and said, "We've already searched his storage bag. There are only a few volumes of Buddhist techniques and spiritual stones and beads in it. Nothing else."
"Where is Xirang?" Bai Lan went straight to the point.
Jingkong was surprised for a moment, then began to play dumb: "What is Xirang? I don't know."
Bai Lan stopped talking nonsense and saved the game on the spot. He took a few steps forward, raised his hand and covered Jingkong's bald head, and began to search his soul.