Chapter 441: Chapter 218: The Influence of Saint Lu of the Wandao Sect_3
"Engaging in such activities, and then..." Pei Wanyu’s eyes flashed slightly, "Once the plot is exposed, not only can they shift the blame onto Lingshan, but they can also gain more merit by righteously sacrificing themselves."
Lu Jin’an nodded: "But it’s not enough. Based on the memories of these few Demon Cultivators, Lingshan doesn’t even need Sumeru Mountain’s help to easily distance themselves from the incident."
Pausing, he looked at Pei Wanyu and continued: "However, these matters are not important now. After all, in the future, we just need an excuse to issue the ’Demon Cleansing Order’. What matters now is...
the true intentions of the monk who sent me the message."
"Do you believe he is Fan Zhouxing, the Buddha’s son?"
"Hmm..." Lu Jin’an pondered for a moment and asked: "Is he the Great Infinite Buddha’s apprentice?"
"Direct Disciple."
"So, he has no reason to help me." Lu Jin’an rubbed his fingers: "Unless he isn’t Fan Zhouxing. But if he’s not, then... I really don’t know who among the younger Buddhist generation possesses such strength."
Lu Jin’an took a deep breath: "Unless... he was taught by Senior Emperor Shitian, but is that possible?"
Currently, the second-in-command of Sumeru Mountain, Emperor Shitian, is missing, his life and death unknown. If it truly is the handiwork of the Great Infinite Buddha, then how could they spare Fan Zhouxing while targeting Emperor Shitian?
Even if they let him go, why would they make such a fuss to create momentum for Fan Zhouxing?
Pei Wanyu stepped in front of Lu Jin’an, patting his shoulder: "Let’s not discuss this for now; watch the monk’s subsequent actions. When the Ten Domains Martial Arts Competition starts, you will surely face Fan Zhouxing."
Lu Jin’an nodded: "How does Master plan to handle the three Buddha masters below?"
"Death." Pei Wanyu said nonchalantly: "Regardless of whether the messenger novice is truly a monk, Lingshan must take responsibility for your assassination attempt."
"Also, do you believe Master’s words can make one of the Buddhas commit suicide?"
"Of course I believe Master’s words." Lu Jin’an smiled: "However, I wish to utilize the corpse."
"Corpse monk?"
"Yes." Lu Jin’an nodded: "Since it’s a Buddha, surely they’d be willing to atone for the sins they committed, wouldn’t they?"
"That makes sense."
Pei Wanyu smiled knowingly, thinking that a disciple taught by her must indeed be this interesting~
She led Lu Jin’an to turn around and return to the ground, looking mockingly at Bao Yue Buddha, who sat with closed eyes: "You Lingshan folks, indeed are..."
Bao Yue Buddha opened his eyes, realizing that Pei Wanyu had already uncovered the truth, making him sigh inwardly.
Papers can indeed not contain the fire.
He looked up at the Wave Breaking Boat, knowing that the witness was on board, and that Lingshan now had no opportunity to silence.
Any Immortal coming over could find out the truth through Soul Search, so...
He lowered his head, speaking softly: "Tianshui."
Tianshui Buddha, positioned to Bao Yue Buddha’s back right, shuddered. He opened his mouth, and after glancing once more towards Lingshan’s direction, his gaze lowered solemnly.
"Amitabha."
From Tianshui Buddha, a burst of Buddha Light attempted to achieve nirvana.
He understood this matter must end with him.
And why him, the reason was simple: Weak.
This was both Bao Yue Buddha’s intention and Lingshan’s decision.
Tianshui Buddha had nothing to say.
But just a second before his life was extinguished, Lu Jin’an, while his Master was suppressing Tianshui Buddha’s spiritual power, stabbed a sword into Tianshui Buddha’s heart and unfolded the Yinming Space to take Tianshui Buddha inside.
An Immortal-level corpse monk... quite a considerable haul.
Lu Jin’an’s mouth curled into a smile. Bao Yue Buddha’s face turned cold: "Lu Jin’an, how dare you desecrate the high monk’s nirvana!?"
Pei Wanyu pressed down with her lacquered red fingers, forcing Bao Yue Buddha to kneel before Lu Jin’an.
"Bald donkey, how dare you speak to my disciple this way!?"
Pei Wanyu glanced at Lu Jin’an, pondering if saying "husband" would be more amusing in the future?
But in the future... would my good disciple speak like this?
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