Each disciple is not simple

After Mingjia told the Buddhist disciple about what he saw and heard in the City Lord's Mansion, the Buddhist disciple looked at Mu Feng thoughtfully.

"He has some chance with you."

Mingjia and Mufeng were both stunned for a moment.

It’s just that Buddhists can get a glimpse of the cause and effect of heaven, but they cannot reveal it all.

Only Jun Moyao knew what the Buddhist meant by "opportunity".

To be honest, she didn't want to have too much contact with Buddhists, especially Buddhist disciples. In front of Buddhist disciples, sometimes she felt like she was seen through, but he just liked to see through it without saying it out loud. It was like a knife hanging in the air.

Mingjia was also a carefree person, and had no intention of asking further. Instead, he motioned for Mufeng to tell him everything he knew.

More than a month ago, Mu Feng, who had just adapted to the new world, came to Jiuli City.

Previously, he had the ability to protect himself a little bit thanks to the tasks assigned by the system.

The reason why he chose Jiuli City was because it was a mortal town, and he didn't have to worry every day and feel that his life was in danger.

Mu Feng is a soul-transmigrating person, and has all the memories of the original owner. He does not agree with the original owner's obsession with becoming a disciple and cultivating immortals. He was already a hard worker in his previous life, and he does not want to be introverted in the world of cultivation.

How to survive was a problem. He neither remembered how to make glass or soap nor had any talent in politics or military affairs. He was just an ordinary person.

The system gave him a solution: to be a gigolo.

Of all his body, only his face is somewhat interesting. Although it cannot be said to be unparalleled in the world, it is something that all the popular young actors in his previous life could not achieve.

With modern ideas, he doesn't mind living off his wife. After all, who doesn't want to get something for nothing? All he needs to say every day is: Rich woman, I'm hungry.

Mu Feng successfully joined the bar, although he didn't know how to fall in love, but how could a worker say no to work? So he relied on his good looks and modern people's earthy love words to get a promotion and a raise, and became a new star in the bar.

People are afraid of famous pigs.

His reputation attracted Xue Ningshui, who came here because of his reputation. She was very satisfied with his cheesy love words and appearance, so she forced him to go back to the City Lord's Mansion.

The system advised Mu Feng that he could directly take Xue Ningshui as the target of his attack, and he could also complete the mission to gain cultivation. It would be very easy to go both ways, so he agreed after thinking about it.

Mu Feng originally thought that Xue Ningshui was only a drop in the ocean, but he didn't expect that she was a sea king. The men in her backyard were enough to play several mahjong tables with her.

Being a concubine in the harem was impossible, not in this lifetime. So he began to plan his escape.

Although his strategy system is useless, it is still quite useful in some places.

The most dangerous time was when he eavesdropped on a conversation in the study, and fortunately he was rescued by Xue Ningshui.

Perhaps because Xue Ningshui was at a loss, and also because he was well-behaved, he was given the freedom of Xiyuan. So he had the opportunity to crawl through the dog hole this time.

Mu Feng picked and chose what to say, and everyone was dumbfounded.

He took the initiative to be a waiter and became a rookie; although he was obviously a weakling, he overheard an important conversation; the City Lord's Mansion was heavily guarded, but he successfully found a loophole and escaped.

I have to say that Mu Feng still has some luck and ability.

“…In other words, the current city lord might be a fake?” Mingjia drew everyone’s attention back.

"It's very likely." The Buddhist said, "When you were away, I also asked Lin Yuchang some questions about the City Lord's Mansion."

"She said that the city lord is a good city lord who loves his people like his own children. The people in the city also love him very much. Apart from the fact that he dotes on Xue Ningshui a little bit, there is nothing wrong with him in other aspects."

What Lin Yuchang said was exactly the opposite of what they understood and knew now.

When they entered the city, they did see all the notices of the old man in the tea stall, and Mu Feng also proved how Xue Rong had indulged Xue Ningshui in the past. Combined with the news he overheard and Xue Ningshui's cognition, I'm afraid there is really something wrong with Xue Rong.

However, there is one most important problem now, that is, they don’t know whether Mu Feng and Lin Yushang are lying or not.

The information they currently have is still too one-sided.

After a night of tossing and turning and still being so brain-burning, although the monks were in very good physical condition, everyone was inevitably a little tired.

Everyone decided to rest first and go out to investigate tomorrow morning.

Silent all night.

Jiuli City might really have some special features that Mingjia and the others had not discovered. At daybreak, the city that seemed like a dead city at night suddenly came alive.

Smoke rises from the residential areas, vendors at the morning market begin to hawk their wares, and early risers purchase seasonal vegetables in the market. The atmosphere of life is no different from this.

It seemed that no one noticed the shabby state of the inn, and no one cared about the deaths of the innkeeper, the waiter and others, as if it was a set program.

Mingjia saw with her own eyes other inn residents eating the air with their chopsticks in relish, and the farmers skillfully delivered the ingredients to the kitchen and communicated with the air.

Sure enough, Jiuli City has big problems.

The Buddhist still chose to stay to protect Lin Yushang and the newcomer Mu Feng. Jun Moyao and Mo Yan went together, while Mingjia and Danqing went together, splitting up into two groups to go out and gather information.

The smell of corpses in Jiuli City is very faint during the day, and if you don’t investigate carefully, you probably won’t be able to find it at all.

While Mingjia was observing, he found that Danqing beside him was in poor spirits and did not look like he had rested for a night.

She meditated on the roof all night last night and sent out her spiritual sense as a warning. Naturally, she knew that Dan Qing was also meditating last night and did not go out or make pills.

"Are you worried about something?" Mingjia asked directly.

Sword cultivators don’t like to play tricks and always solve problems in the simplest and most direct way.

Danqing was a little confused by Mingjia's direct hit, and subconsciously asked the question that had troubled him all night, "Is it true that the Buddhist disciple has not gone astray?"

It's been a night! As long as he closed his eyes, he would see the two bloody scenes caused by the Buddha.

He was almost a hundred years old and was not without experience, but such brutality was beyond his ability to endure.

Everyone knows that monks are compassionate. He has also seen various Buddhist disciples in the secret realm. Each of them is compassionate and kind, and some are even unwilling to kill. Only the Buddhist disciples overturned his understanding of Buddhism. Is it still a Buddhist practice if it is so bloody and violent?

Therefore, he still suspected that the Buddhist had gone astray and turned into an evil monk.

Mingjia stopped and looked straight into Danqing's eyes with the sharp and firm gaze of a sword cultivator.

Danqing's heart started to panic, as if Mingjia's gaze was burning his heart.

"Hold your breath, concentrate, and remain one." Mingjia cast a spell to hide the two of them. While shouting at Danqing, he placed his hand with thin calluses on Danqing's forehead.

"Danqing, your heart is unstable and your inner demon has taken advantage of you..."