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Slowly, the whole pot of tea was finished. Except for the two cups poured for Su Jiuer, all of it went into Hwarang's stomach.

He will never make the same mistake as last time. Good things must go into his stomach.

Putting down the empty cup, Hwarang raised his eyes and looked at Su Jiuer who had been keeping quiet across from him.

"Miss Jiu'er, you've been waiting, right?"

Hearing this, Su Jiuer was immediately excited. Hwarang said that she was right. She was indeed waiting for Hwarang to say the next words.

But shouldn't this be a convention? You can't say it, just understand it.

Once you say it, the meaning is different. Just like now, when Hwarang said it, it didn't mean to ask.

But accountability!

Hwarang could offer such a reward just to ask Su Jiuer to deliver a letter.

But she was ungrateful and wanted to get more, and the target was the prince of Kyushu.

This is no small matter.

"Young Master, please forgive me. Jiu'er realizes that I was wrong!"

Su Jiuer quickly knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

At this time, she no longer had the beautiful fantasy she had just now, thinking that Hwarang would give her more opportunities so that she could truly resurrect Feng Xi.

There is no need to narrowly escape death and compete for the opportunity to become an emperor with slim hope.

She took herself too seriously, and this simple task went to her head.

People and things in Kyushu are not something she can guess or imagine. I will leave it to you, thank you.

If I don't give it to you, just stay there and don't have any bad thoughts.

This is Kyushu, which looks very much like the final villain.

Su Jiuer's current appearance is exactly what Hwarang wants.

The task this time was too simple, and the reward was too generous, which would inevitably make her have some thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Even if it was just one or two moments of association, it was quickly obliterated by Su Jiuer.

To put it bluntly, the current Kyushu is just an enhanced version of China, and it does not yet have the strength to truly suppress everything.

Therefore, there should be awe, and it should be deepened to them, so that they do not dare to test easily, and it will also facilitate more time for Hwarang to build Huaxia into a real Kyushu.

"Miss Jiu'er, I told you that you are a guest. It's very difficult for me to say this." Hwarang said with a gentle smile, but his words were not gentle at all.

Su Jiuer was agitated again and quickly sat up straight, looking at Hwarang anxiously.

"This is the right thing, Miss Jiu'er."

Hwarang started boiling water again and prepared to make another pot of tea, "Miss Jiuer, I know what you are thinking and what you are obsessed with."

"I can help you too, but please remember, Miss Jiu'er."

"I help you because you are useful to me, and also because of the connection between Kyushu and Qingqiu."

"So just do your own thing and don't think about other things, don't you understand?"

"Yes, sir, Jiu'er understands."

Seeing that Hwarang was not really angry and was just warning him, Su Jiuer quickly saluted in response.

Looking at it like this, her hope is still there.

Putting the kettle on the charcoal aside, Hwarang held a young bamboo and fiddled with the charcoal. "It is difficult to resurrect a person, but it is also easy."

"Clay figures can accommodate souls, provide vitality, and relive their lives."

"But I think with Miss Jiu'er's ability, she shouldn't be able to break the cycle of reincarnation and get the soul of the person you want to resurrect."

"What the young master said is absolutely true."

Su Jiuer's face was gloomy. With her strength, even if she had ten thousand years, she would not be able to break the cycle of reincarnation.

That was something that only the Emperor was qualified to do, and it was simply impossible for her.

"I will give you another task. After completing it, I can find a way to get the soul of the person you want to resurrect."

"Master, please speak!" Su Jiuer said quickly.

With the clay figure and the soul, she can basically resurrect Feng Xi directly. No matter what task Hwarang Rang accomplishes, she will complete it.

"Not urgent……"

Hwarang said and looked at the cup of tea in front of Su Jiuer that he poured but did not drink.

"You haven't drunk the tea I poured for you yet. It's good stuff, don't waste it."

Tea, didn’t drink it?

What Hwarang said just now contained profound meaning, so now Su Jiuer subconsciously thought that Hwarang's words were the same.

But she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried, but she couldn't just stay there.

So I could only slowly raise the teacup and drink all the tea inside.

"That's right. Drink the tea before pouring a new cup."

Hwarang looked at the empty cup with a smile, picked up the boiled water, and poured a new cup of tea for himself and Su Jiu'er.

"What I want you to do is very simple. Find someone, a monk, I should say."

"Monk?"

Based on Su Jiuer's understanding of Jiuzhou, although there are many kinds of monks in Jiuzhou, the most powerful and popular among them is Taoism.

There are also Buddhas, and there are many of them, but they are still somewhat different from the Tao.

The young master asked her to deliver a message to an emperor last time, and now he asked her to find a monk.

Could it be that the great Buddhist emperor in Kyushu was traveling abroad, and the young master asked him to find him?

"This monk is not an ordinary monk. He is a strange monk. He originally cultivated compassion, but later he found it difficult to distinguish between good and evil."

"The Buddha is not a Buddha, the devil is not a devil, it is difficult to distinguish between the Buddha and the devil. Use your fists to suppress all enemies, and kill to gain mercy."

Listening to Hwarang's words, Su Jiuer roughly understood what kind of monk he was and what kind of existence he was.

"Then young master, who is your name at this time? What will I do after I find him?"

No matter who she is looking for, or what kind of monk he is, since it is a task given by Hwarang, there is a reward that she cannot give up.

Su Jiuer must go, even if the future is unknown.

"The monk's name is Tang Sanyan. Later he changed his name to Burial in the Sky and Burial in the Earth. It's a very arrogant name."

"As for what you will do after you find him."

Hwarang took out a piece of monkey hair from behind his back, which he borrowed from Brother Monkey, although the disciple Sun Wukong buried by Tang San was not the current Brother Monkey.

But the auras still have special characteristics, and they are still very similar. Tang San will definitely have doubts after seeing this monkey hair, and he will definitely come back to take a look.

I just don’t know how long it will take Su Jiuer to find him.

Putting the monkey hair in the middle of the table, Hwarang poured himself another cup of tea, "When you find him, just show him this."

"Don't worry about the rest, just say that everything in Kyushu is known."

Su Jiuer picked up the monkey hair, and she didn't feel anything from it except extremely pure energy.

But that's right, it wasn't meant for her in the first place.

"Young Master, do you know that Tang San's burial..."

"I don't know everything you want to know."

Knowing what Su Jiu'er was going to ask, Hwarang spoke first and blocked her, "You can only find it yourself. Where is Tang San buried? How to find him? How to make him listen to you."

"It's all up to you, Miss Jiu'er."