In the hall, it was dark and silent. Suddenly, the wind swept away, and suddenly there was a sense of emptiness and silence.

"Save me?"

Qingyuan's expression showed a little surprise.

"Just relying on your Taoist practice, in Zhengyi's hands, he is like an ant." Mr. Wusheng said: "But he has just made superficial mistakes in many places, so he cannot find you. In another day or two, you will not be able to escape. At that time, with your ability, how can you resist him?"

Qingyuan remembered the tragic situation after the mountain where the White Emperor Cave was shattered, and then the sound that had not dispersed for a long time, like a fairy sound, and remained silent.

Zhengyi's Taoism is really so high that it is unimaginable.

Kiyohara thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

Mr. Wusheng said, "It is also to help me."

Qingyuan became more and more confused, but wanted to ask questions, but Young Master Wusheng reached out to stop him.

"It's too early to say this."

Mr. Wusheng smiled and said, "The Japanese young master is waiting for a distinguished guest. As for you, the White Emperor Cave Master, it was a whim, but it seemed to be a mistake. Many things seemed to be strung together in a line, which is really touching."

Qingyuan couldn't understand his words, but probably understood that the person Mr. Wusheng wanted to meet might have some interactions with himself, or maybe... would have some interactions in the future.

"Do you know who is the distinguished guest I am waiting for?"

Mr. Wusheng asked, then patted his forehead and said distressedly: "I forgot, you kid don't know which mountain you practiced. I guess you don't know, I'll just tell you..."

Qingyuan was not very curious, but he did not refuse, and said, "Then I'll ask the young master to solve the problem."

Young Master Wusheng nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, Qingyuan's eyes quickly swept across the maids and found that these maids had very strange eyes. He changed his mind and could probably guess that the performance of this young master Wusheng was probably different from that of ordinary times.

"That distinguished guest carries my son's fate."

Mr. Wusheng, who had never liked to talk to men, changed his noble and indifferent attitude this time, with a smile on his face and said leisurely: "This person was originally an envoy of the Tang Dynasty in the past. When the Tang Dynasty was not destroyed, he went to the West..."

Hearing this, Qingyuan's expression was already shocked.

In the past, the Tang Dynasty fell apart, and later it was war-torn. Until now, the Nanliang, Shu, Yuanmeng, and the Three Kingdoms have formed a great battle, and the war has not stopped.

The wars in the world have burned to this point for hundreds of years. The times are long and the people who came... were actually people from the Tang Dynasty?

"He went to the West to envoy. At that time, there was a country in the West that rebelled and captured him and killed his entourage. He had to escape with a deputy envoy."

Young Master Wusheng seemed quite happy and said with a smile: "Then these two men did not return to the Tang Dynasty. They only borrowed three thousand soldiers and horses from neighboring countries as envoys, and fought back."

As he said that, Young Master Wusheng looked at Qingyuan's face, smiled chanting, no longer spoke, as if waiting for something.

Qingyuan pondered: "Is that a small country?"

Mr. Wusheng said: "It was no longer small at that time."

Qingyuan said: "Since it is not small, are three thousand soldiers and horses not sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

"Yes." Mr. Wusheng said: "But this big sheep from Middle Earth ate the tiger in seven years."

"Is another person similar to Ge Xiang and Chen Zhiyun?" Qingyuan asked: "Since this is the case, how can this person not be famous? Although I am ignorant, if such deeds are spread in Middle-earth, I should have heard of them."

"Because..."

Young Master Wusheng smiled and said, "He finally put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on his own."

Kiyohara was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to answer.

"After he conquered the Western Kingdom, he was sent to the deputy envoy who converted to Buddhism, and then went alone to practice asceticism until he was sincere and had a living being... could meet the Western Buddha."

Mr. Wusheng said: "This man has obtained the Buddha's inheritance and practiced Buddhism, erased all his karma debts, entered the Buddhist temple, and accumulated virtue and did good deeds, completely forgetting the days when he fought on the battlefield and killed countless times."

Qingyuan was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "Master Xuan Ce**?"

Mr. Wusheng smiled and nodded, "It's him."

Qingyuan's eyes were dazed, thinking of the old monk who thought he was too heavy to kill and wanted to use Buddhism to save himself, thinking of his compassionateness, and thinking of his dull expression. But... I can't think of it, but I can't think of it. How did such an old monk stand up to fight on the battlefield in the past and kill all directions...

"The country captured by Xuan Ce now belongs to the Buddha's kingdom, and all the whole country regards Buddhism as the most respected."

Mr. Wusheng said: "He was the lord of the Buddha's kingdom and possessed supreme vows... This time, when he was enthroned by the gods, he had other plans to walk in the Middle Earth."

Kiyohara asked, "What's the plan?"

Young Master Wusheng smiled, pointed his hand at his nose, and said, "Of course it's my young master."

Qingyuan was speechless. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Mr. Wusheng raise his hand and stop him.

"Here you come."

Mr. Wusheng looked outside the hall, then withdrew his gaze, with many strange looks in his eyes, looking at Qingyuan, and said leisurely: "Boy, I have a blessing..."

Qingyuan was still confused, and saw Mr. Wusheng raise his hand.

"You..." Mr. Wusheng smiled and put his hands on his face, and said, "Take off your clothes."

All the maids turned red, and despite being shy, they still took off their clothes as Mr. Wusheng said.

The clothes that belong to the maid are gradually fading away.

White skin, gentle curves.

The coat was removed, leaving only a few thin cloth, covering important parts.

Without the maid's clothing, these women show their temperament, noble and charming.

The maids looked at Qingyuan without a trace. Especially the maid who used magic weapons to force Qingyuan to be here, who had pretended to be arrogant before, but at this time she was untied and her face was red and bloody.

Qingyuan visualizes the June illuminating the body, clearing all desires, and the Nine-level Jade Tower suppresses the purple palace between the eyebrows, without any waves.

Young Master Wusheng was used to these things, and seemed to be lacking in interest. He ignored it after glanced at Qingyuan. Instead, he was surprised when he looked at Qingyuan.

But this scene was not for Kiyohara to see after all.

This is for Xuan Ce to see.

"Since the master is here, why not enter?"

Young Master Wusheng shouted loudly: "Is it because he is afraid of dirting his eyes?"

Outside the hall, a sin was heard, and it was Xuan Ce's voice.

"Master, this woman's body, as well as your and my body, is human body, and is a skin. Why should I avoid it so much?"

Young Master Wusheng slowly got up, pulled a maid, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Do you think that a woman's body is unclean?"

Qingyuan's body leaned slightly, took a step back, and said in his heart: "The words of this young master Wusheng are so sharp."
Chapter completed!