Pei Feng is a frequent visitor to Tongfu Inn. The last time he stayed in Yuzhou City, he and Mu Jianping stayed here.

After saying hello to the waiter, Pei Feng went straight to the second floor. In the guest room, Young Master Xiao Qin's face looked slightly tired. She was holding her chin in one hand in front of the wooden table, as if she was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qin Lan said angrily: "It's not a good thing you did! You slapped your ass and left. You left all the mess to me."

Pei Feng hurriedly bowed to Qin Lan and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for helping me deal with the aftermath. If you accumulate good deeds and become virtuous, your good deeds will surely be rewarded. When you get through this calamity, you will definitely have smooth sailings."

"Stop talking so much. Is everything done?"

"It's done." Pei Feng sat down next to Qin Lan and said softly: "Except Master and Disciple Hou Jie, everyone in the Thirteen Halls who may have known the secret of the Bai Kill Order is dead."

"If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows." Qin Lan said slowly.

Pei Feng took a deep look at Qin Lan. Although this young Master Qin would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, she was, after all, the young master of a cult and the daughter of the Demon King. Her determination to kill was engraved in her bones.

"In order to make me vent my anger, Wanlong and Jiujian watched the Thirteenth Hall being slaughtered by me. And Hou Jie is the leader of the First Hall after all. I can't do things too badly."

Qin Lan said: "I think that if you kill Hou Jie, they will have more confidence in your identity as a disciple of the Viper Valley."

Pei Feng nodded slowly, "You are right. But Hou Jie is still useful to me."

After a moment of silence, Qin Lan said: "You handle your own affairs. But now you have to be careful about those famous and decent sects dealing with you. The Poison King committed a heinous crime in the Central Plains back then. The orthodox sects made a covenant, and all the disciples of the Poisonous Snake Valley reappeared.

In the world of cultivation, everyone will get it and kill it."

Pei Feng smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

"Why am I worried about you? You are just a clone."

"Even if it's a clone, it's still flesh and blood, okay? If you touch my skin, it's still warm."

"Who wants to touch you!" Qin Lan pushed Pei Feng away, with a blush on his face.

"Brother Pei Feng, I want to tell you something serious."

"What's the matter?" Pei Feng came closer with a playful smile.

Qin Lan immediately pushed away Pei Feng's body. She bit her red lips and said softly: "Brother Pei Feng, your face now... I feel uncomfortable. After your clone merges with your body..." Her

The voice was faint, "Let's get close again."

Pei Feng laughed out loud, "Oh, you think my clone is not handsome enough. Hehehe." He gently grabbed Qin Lan's jade-white hand and stared into her eyes lovingly, "Qin

Lan, in a few days, you can come with me back to Youqing Valley. Everyone misses you too."

Qin Lan nodded slightly. In fact, there was not a day in Qin Lan's heart when he didn't miss the Love Valley, and he also missed those friends in the valley. But she understood that in life, many things go against expectations. Even if the wish is within reach, sometimes it is difficult to achieve it in a lifetime.

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"Brother Pei Feng, when Su Yu gets married, I really hope that the rain of petals belongs to me."

After a moment of silence, Qin Lan took out his hand and coughed lightly: "Didn't I just tell you something serious? When we were treating the people, a young monk also participated."

"Young monk?"

"That young monk is about the same age as you and me, but even I can't see through his cultivation."

"Huh?" Pei Feng's brows narrowed slightly. There are only a handful of young people in today's world of cultivation who can even see through Qin Lan, the young master of the Mystic Sect.

"Monk... is he an eminent monk from the East?"

Qin Lan nodded slightly, "He probably didn't come from Central Plains Buddhism. Central Plains Buddhism doesn't have such a deep foundation."

"Where is he now?"

"After the antidote was distributed, an official from the Shang Kingdom invited us to enter the palace to meet the emperor."

"He went to the palace?" Seeing Qin Lan nodding affirmatively, Pei Feng became more and more confused. "What is a senior monk in the world of cultivation doing in a mortal palace?"

"I don't know about that. But since he can detoxify snake venom, he must know something about the Poison Snake Valley. I'm worried that the monk will target us."

Pei Feng pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Well, so this monk is indeed extraordinary. Let's leave here immediately to avoid causing further trouble."

Outside the royal palace of the Shang Kingdom, a group of princes and ministers respectfully escorted the handsome monk out of the palace.

Previously, the monk was preaching Dharma and sutras to everyone in the main hall. Every Buddhist sutra uttered from his mouth seemed to contain some kind of great way of heaven and earth. King Shang and his ministers were deeply baptized by Eastern Buddhism.

The King of Shang decided on the spot to make Eastern Buddhism the state religion of the Shang Kingdom. The monk also promised that he would soon send eminent monks from his sect to the Shang Kingdom to continue preaching the scriptures.

Outside the palace, the monk put his hands together and recited a Buddha's name to bid farewell to everyone. Then he took off and flew into the sky. All the ministers looked at the figure of the eminent monk and kowtowed devoutly.

A moment later, the monk's figure suddenly appeared outside an inn in the imperial capital. No one saw where he came from. The aura exuded by the monk attracted many people to stop and watch.

His body was shrouded in a faint golden light, like a golden Buddha coming into the world.

The people in Yuzhou City have all seen the world. It is not surprising that a cultivator appears here, but a Buddhist monk in the world of cultivation is very rare.

At the same moment when the monk landed, in a room on the second floor of the inn, the expressions of Pei Feng and Qin Lan changed.

"he came!"

Qin Lan frowned tightly, "What a powerful aura. Brother Pei Feng, are you sure you can beat him?"

The aura exuded by the monk outside was only directed at the two of them and did not spread outside. Qin Lan felt a general intensity - the great monk who transformed into gods.

The Buddhist practice system is very different from that of immortals. However, it is said that the practice of Buddhism is also divided into nine steps, with the lowest being a One-vehicle monk and the highest being the Nine-vehicle Golden Buddha.

Judging from the aura released by this monk, his combat power is comparable to the sixth step of immortal cultivation - the great monk in the realm of god transformation. In other words, this monk should be a six-vehicle holy monk.

Pei Feng's face was as dark as water, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Qin Lan, please leave here first."

"Brother Pei Feng, how could I leave you!"

"Buddhist Six Vehicle Saint Monk, even if I am here, I have no chance of defeating him. Buddhism and Jiuyou Mizong are incompatible. If he discovers your identity... Lan'er, I am just a clone after all. And you can't. There was not even the slightest glitch.”

"You always treat me like a child! Brother Pei Feng, I have now broken through to the Soul Refining Realm. I am no longer a burden to you." Qin Lan's voice choked up. "In the future, no matter what, I will fight with you. "

A warmth flowed into Pei Feng's heart. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay! Okay! A bald monk from the East can't keep us."
Chapter completed!