Youtanhua gently closed the bedroom door for the sleeping Mu Fusheng.
Cuiguo blushed and looked at Youtanhua in disbelief: "Honored Lord, you...you still remember why you came to capture the Buddha, right?"
Youtanhua frowned: "Remember, let's take good care of him first, otherwise he will be very sick by then and I won't be interested."
Cui Guo was silent.
The scene that happened in the Lord's chamber early in the morning quickly spread throughout the entire Magic Mountain.
"That Buddhist cultivator must be too weak. He can't even get out of bed."
"You don't want to think about the rank of the lord. It's good that you didn't torture that monk to death."
"The Lord is so handsome when he is so gentle. He also asked the Buddhist cultivator to have a good rest, and he was very gentle when closing the door."
"The Lord finally has some normal human needs. Before, I thought that the Lord was relatively cold in that regard."
"Shh, actually I feel the same way. Although the Lord is a Demon Lord, he actually looks the most Buddhist."
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Youtanhua's right eyelid twitched for no reason.
At this time, Liuxian Pavilion was already in turmoil, and the 58 handsome men who were kidnapped by Youtanhua had obviously heard the biggest news in the Magic Mountain.
The noble prince named Song Lan was the first to get angry. He picked up his sword and said angrily: "I'm going to kill that smelly monk!"
On the peach blossom tree, Taoist cultivator Xie Daowen, dressed in fluttering white clothes and holding a fly whisk, said coldly: "Not to mention that the Buddhist cultivator is already Lord Jialan, you are no match for him. What's more, you have forgotten what the Lord hates you most.
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Song Lan was stunned for a moment, then put down the sword: "When you lose your temper, you stab people with the sword."
At this time, General Jiang Tianqi stood up suddenly and walked outside without looking back.
Song Lan called out to him: "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to say goodbye to the Lord, and I'm getting ready to go down the mountain." Jiang Tianqi said with determination.
"What?" Song Lan was shocked.
Xie Daowen said sarcastically: "Is it because the Lord has a beloved Buddhist practice that you can't stand it?"
"No," Jiang Tianqi clenched his fist, "The Lord kidnapped me to the mountain at that time in order to get rid of my murderous nature. Now I have changed my past and it is not appropriate to bother the Lord anymore."
Last night, the Buddha's light overflowed from the Lord's chamber. He seemed to have been purified, and when he woke up, he had an epiphany.
After Jiang Tianqi finished speaking, several handsome men also stood up and expressed their intention to go with him to say goodbye.
At this time, Mu Fusheng was staring at the bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction in front of him and worrying. Based on his perception, many medicinal materials for nourishing Yang Qi were added to it.
Last night, he almost let out his yang energy. He recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" to suppress it, but he was given another bowl of this.
Youtanhua looked at him eagerly: "Drink quickly, it's specially prepared for you."
Mu Fusheng held his forehead, she was indeed a witch.
"Senior You, can the young monk not drink?"
Youtanhua raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that I will poison you?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. If senior wanted to kill the young monk, the young monk would no longer be able to sit here. But this soup..."
At this moment, a demon envoy came in and lowered his head to report: "Your Majesty, Jiang Tianqi and others want to see you."
The moment the demon raised his head, he saw Buddha Xiu, who was sitting behind the Lord, using magic to introduce a bowl of black soup into the ground.
When he came to his senses, the Buddhist cultivator clasped his hands together with a serious look on his face, as if the scene just now had not happened.
Youtanhua waved his hand impatiently: "Let them come over."
Taking advantage of this gap, Youtanhua looked back and saw that the soup bowl containing the soup was empty, with only a little bit of medicine residue left. She patted Mu Fusheng on the shoulder happily: "You're so good."
Mu Fusheng said calmly: "Amitabha."
Jiang Tianqi came over with several handsome men. He bowed to Youdanhua and said: "Your Majesty, I came here to say goodbye to you. After I came down from the mountain, I decided not to commit any more sins.
.Thank you Lord for taking care of me these days. If Lord asks me to do so in the future, Jiang Tianqi will go through fire and water, even to the death, to repay the great kindness of Lord."
You Tanhua was a little surprised. Jiang Tianqi was the most stubborn person, but now he changed his gender overnight?
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Huh? Why did you suddenly think about it?"
"Last night the Buddha's light arose in the Lord's chamber. It must have been the blessing given by the Lord to Venerable Jialan."
"Ha?" You Tanhua scratched her head and suddenly thought of Mu Fusheng's talent last night. She tried to hide it and said, "Yes, yes, that's what I thought, haha."
Mu Fusheng said: "Amitabha, the donor will be blessed after this enlightenment."
Youtanhua looked at the people behind him and asked, "Are you also saved by the little monk?"
"We thank you for your great kindness, your lord. In the future, if your lord is ordered to do so, we will go through fire and water, even if you die." Everyone said one after another.
Youtanhua waved his hand to indicate that they could leave.
Jiang Tianqi turned back and took a deep look at You Tanhua, his eyes seemed to be filled with unbreakable depression.
Youtanhua raised a smile, and this moment was fixed in Jiang Tianqi's heart until the moment of his death.
When Mu Fusheng saw this, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."