Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Da Sikong sighed: "Uncle Master, I don't know. After you went to the hell world, Baihua Fairy returned to the Qianrui Realm and was not in Kunlun at all. He went to the Endless Abyss and found Miss Kong. However, something seemed to have happened in the Endless Abyss.

Miss Kong couldn't leave, so she sent a message to Sikong Chanyuan, asking the two of us to go find Baihua Fairy."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What's the result?"

Da Sikong said quite proudly: "It's not like my uncle doesn't understand what I'm doing, it's very safe. My junior brother and I went to the Qianrui Realm, claiming to be Bodhisattvas from the Western Buddhist Realm, and sent your letter there. Others

Fairy Baihua didn't have any doubts at all, and followed us to the King's City of Hundred Clans."

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.

"But."

Da Sikong's expression became a little more complicated, and he said: "We haven't entered the King's City of Hundred Clans yet, but we met the Holy Flower of Eating. She told us that something big happened in the hell world, involving Fairy Baihua, so she must not show up, and finally

It is best not to enter the city."

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, they are outside the city now?"

"We have entered the city." Da Sikong said.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "If you have anything to say, can you say it all at once?"

Da Sikong smiled coquettishly: "That's right. Baihua Fairy seems to be very anxious to see you and must enter the city. Moreover, Qianrui Realm actually has a secret stronghold in the Hundred Clans King City where you can hide."

Qianrui Realm is a powerful realm by nature, so it is not strange to have a stronghold in a place like Baizu Royal City.

Da Sikong told Zhang Ruochen the secret stronghold, winked and smiled and said: "Uncle Master is indeed a Yuanhui-level genius, full of charm. In my opinion, that fairy has probably fallen in love with you for a long time. He misses you so much. Master."

Uncle, it’s best to go and meet her as soon as possible, don’t make this beautiful lady wait.”

"Can you be a monk with pure six roots like your junior brother?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Uncle Master's words, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, woke me up."

Da Sikong quickly put away his smile, closed his mouth, clasped his hands together, and nodded cautiously.

Zhang Ruochen knew that he was just pretending, and sighed helplessly. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he sensed something. Then he stared outside the courtyard through the wall, and then pushed the door open and said: "Your Highness the Goddess is here. Is it...

Any advice?"

Prajna wore plain clothes, walked into the courtyard, and looked at the five masters of the Death Temple who were wearing monk robes.

The Son of Magpie God was overjoyed and felt that the savior had finally arrived. He threw the pen in his hand on the ground and said loudly: "Your Highness, I have a question to ask you."

Prajna said: "You ask."

Magpie God Son said: "The Temple of Destiny often tells us that the ten clans in hell should unite to deal with all the worlds in heaven. Zhang Ruochen, as a monk of the immortal blood clan, captured us and forced us to be slaves. Does this violate the rules of the Temple of Destiny?

will?"

"Snapped!"

Uncle Tian broke off the pen, stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen is not a pure monk in the hell world. I suspect that he did this because he wanted to create internal fighting in the hell world and provoke disputes among various races."

Magpie God Son said: "What a wolf of ambition! Your Highness the Goddess, I dare say that Zhang Ruochen is the undercover agent sent by Heaven to the Hell Realm."

Prajna stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "After all, they are the top saints of the Death Temple. Let them be slaves and servants. This is too humiliating!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't make them slaves. I just wanted to resolve the hatred and resentment in their hearts and let them practice Buddhism. My two nephews also accepted them as disciples. How can this be called slaves?"

servant?"

Magpie God Son sneered: "Cultivation of Buddhism? Buddha is nothing."

"The one we killed was the Buddha." Uncle Tian said.

Prajna's eyes turned cold, his hands clasped together, and the holy Buddha's light bloomed from his body.

A seventy-two lotus platform grew from the ground and lifted her up from the ground.

The faces of Magpie God Son and Uncle Tian were both stiff.

"I also practice Buddhism." Prajna said.

"boom!"

Da Sikong raised his Zen staff, slammed it against the ground, and let out a loud roar: "Two evil obstacles, you actually dare to insult the Buddha. See how Master will deal with you, why don't you kneel down and repent?"

The two sticks came down in an instant, beating the magpie god and uncle Tian to their knees.

"Where is the pen? Copy the "Da Ren Dakong Curse" two hundred times, no, a thousand times, and you are betrayed!" Da Sikong cursed, retrieved the pen from the fallen leaves, and threw it to the two of them.

Prajna put away the Buddha's light on his body and ignored them. His beautiful eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen, trying to see through him.

If Zhang Ruochen had been taken away from him, he could deceive others, but he would never be able to deceive her.

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Chapter completed!