Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Several foundation-building disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked at each other, hesitating outside the temple gate, neither daring to go in nor leaving.

"Brother Qi Lian, how long will it take for Elder Mo Yun to arrive?"

“It should be soon. Some people suspected the identity of the White Lotus Bodhisattva among the two hundred gold-painted Buddha statues before, but their faces were blurred and could not be confirmed.

Today, this hundred-foot golden body, with a delicate face, Lingtai Temple... No, Miao Qian is colluding with the Xuanyin body, there is no doubt about it, she can't escape!"

The person who answered said in a vicious tone that he thought the White Lotus Dharma Assembly was some high-end, classy Buddhist conference.

Unexpectedly, everyone was made a fool of. Thinking of this, Qi Lianhe's face became even gloomier.

"Get out of the way, good dogs stay out of the way."

Qi Lianhe turned around angrily, which bastard dared to add fuel to the fire... Fang, Fang, Fang Jianyi!

One of the two great killers of Daoxuan Sect, with the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan, it’s no wonder that he and others didn’t notice him even when he approached.

"My wife said, get out of the way!"

Fang Jianyi held Xie Xiaoyu's hand, and his eyes did not linger on the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Instead, he frowned and stared at Miao Qian who was sitting cross-legged in the hall.

"Oh oh oh..."

Qi Lian He seemed to be poured with cold water and instantly came to his senses. He quickly stepped back, glanced away, and pretended to be proud.

The Hehuan Sect and the Daoxuan Sect are now in a truce phase, and this is within the Lingtai Temple, so Fang Jianyi had no intention of killing.

He also disdained to take action against people of lower realms. He crossed the palace door and came to Miao Qian who was resting with his eyes closed. Fang Jian said straight to the point:

"Master Miaoqian, can you tell us where she is?"

Miao Qian didn't open his eyes, but shook his head. Fang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura suddenly became fierce.

"You really want me to do it?"

Miao Qian raised her head, opened her eyes, stared at him playfully and said:

"Donor Fang, do you dare to kill this poor monk?"

Fang Jian frowned and looked at Miao Qian. His reaction was not right. This was not the reaction a normal person should have.

"Miao Qian, are you really willing to sacrifice yourself for her?"

"It's not a sacrifice. I just held an ideal Buddhist meeting with the help of the person you mentioned."

Miao Qian closed her eyes again, showing no intention of resisting.

"It seems like you're not going to tell me anymore?"

"No, the Taoist twelve-word mantra, the Demon Sect's soul-searching technique, and my Buddhist sect's telepathy can all allow this poor monk to tell you the answer you want to know."

Miao Qian changed her attitude of not having time to die and seriously gave a solution.

This move surprised Fang Jian. What magic power did Liu Muqing have that made Miao Qian so devoted to her?

Xie Xiaoyu, who was standing aside, became anxious when he saw that Miao Qian was not moving in. It was not easy to find clues about Liu Muqing, and he couldn't let it end like this.

“Master Miaoqian, she is my sister. If she made a mistake, I, as her elder sister, am also responsible. Monks should be compassionate.

Can you tell me where she is and give me a chance to make amends? I don't want to see her make the same mistake again and again and end up with no way back! "

Miao Qian opened his eyes again, stared at Xie Xiaoyu's dark purple eyes, and asked

"Mrs. Fang, are you really her sister?"

"We are sworn brothers, and we swear by heaven and earth!"

Miao Qian shook his head and sighed:

"You are not her sister because you don't understand her at all."

The supreme master is a very pure woman who will do anything to achieve her goals. Her tenacity of Taoism is something Miao Qian has never seen in his life.

She didn't feel that she had embarked on the wrong path. Her actions and plans were all centered around one goal from beginning to end.

Immortal!

"From what the master said, you know her well?"

Miao Qian smiled and did not answer.

By chance, Miao Qian reported the progress of the White Lotus Sect and saw that her master was reading a mortal novel.

The immortal described above broke free from worldly shackles and was free. His master even asked him with a smile what Buddha was.

He said that if one understands the meaning of life, comprehends the true meaning of the universe and gets rid of worries, one may become a Buddha. The host shook his head and said that if one is free in one's heart, then one is a Buddha.

She knew what she wanted from the beginning, and she was steadfast and had no confusion in her heart.

Miao Qian felt inferior to him in this regard. He had practiced Buddhism for decades and experienced all kinds of hardships, but he was still unable to transcend. When he saw a beautiful person, he was still moved.

When he saw his former enemy, he could not hide his anger. When he was defeated by a monk of the same age, he was arrogant and unwilling to accept it. As his master said, one should have a mind as clear as a mirror, untainted by dust. How difficult is that?

"Well, since the master is unwilling to say anything, we have no choice but to use force. Husband, let's take him back and ask the master to make a decision."

Be polite before using force. Xie Xiaoyu is not a rigid person. Since you are unwilling to speak, take him back and ask the elders of the sect to examine your conscience.

This……

Fang Jianyi was in a dilemma. His master Lin Luo was in seclusion trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage and had ignored outside affairs for many years. Miao Qian was a disciple of Lingtai Temple.

Lingtai Temple and Daoxuan Sect are friendly neighbors. If there is any problem, it is reasonable and proper that it should be handed over to Lingtai Temple for investigation. It is not easy for them to handle it on their own.

"If we don't take action now, the people from the Hehuan Sect will be here soon."

"Sorry, we're already here!"

A feminine female voice came from outside the hall, interrupting Xie Xiaoyu's words, and a sharp aura directly forced Miao Qian's face.

Miao Qian clasped his hands together and golden light shone from his body, but he still couldn't withstand the invisible sharpness. He flew backwards and slammed heavily against the wall, spitting blood.

After just one encounter, Miao Qian, who was in the early stage of Jindan, was seriously injured by the person who came.

"Yo~ I thought you wouldn't fight back."

She was wearing a gorgeous black gown, a phoenix inlaid with gold edges, slightly tipsy eye shadow, and a charming and beautiful face. She looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five, just in the prime of her life.

Mo Yun Qiu Shui is the youngest person in the late Jindan stage of the Hehuan Sect.

“Amitabha, Senior Mo Yun is not a disciple of Daoxuan, so we cannot generalize.”

Miao Qian got up from the ground and dusted off her body.

"Why, are you afraid that I will attack you? If so, then tell me the whereabouts of the Xuanyin Body."

Mo Yun Qiu Shui glanced at Fang Jianyi calmly, and their eyes met. There was an invisible pressure contest, and the incense and candles in the hall flickered without wind.

“Haha… I still say the same thing. Only with the Taoist mantra, the devil’s soul search, and my Buddhist telepathy, can I tell you the answers you want to know.”

"I am not that guy named Fang. It will be easy for me to search your soul!"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui retracted her gaze and stared at Miao Qian coldly and arrogantly. She had the upper hand in the previous contest, and Fang Jianyi's foundation was still too weak.

It was still a little short of the right time to transform his spiritual consciousness into a sword, but it also showed how terrifying Fang Jianyi was. In just over ten years, he had established his foundation and formed a golden elixir, and then reached the middle stage of forming a golden elixir.

His talent is only stronger than Lin Luo's back then.

“Senior, if you want to search my soul, naturally no one can stop you. However, this is the territory of Lingtai Temple, and I am not a wandering cultivator without a master.

Senior, do you dare to kill me?"

Miao Qian raised a sarcastic smile.