Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Since Mo Yun Qiu Shui nodded and was willing to give Lingtai Temple this face, Fang Jianyi had nothing to say.

Miao Fa saw the two nod, put his hands together again and bowed, then turned to Miao Qian and asked sternly:

"Miao Qian, you know you are wrong!"

"Brother Miaofa, Junior Brother..."

Miaofa suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Miaoqian's speech.

"Okay, stop talking. If you have anything to say, go back to the temple and tell the abbot. It's best not to resist. You can't escape from Senior Mo Yun and Donor Fang!"

Miao Qian was surprisingly docile and did not resist, allowing Miao Fa to seal his Qi Hai Dan Tian.

Seeing that Miao Qian did not resist, Mo Yun Qiu Shui turned around and called the disciples of the Hehuan Sect outside the hall, and flew towards Lingtai Temple in the direction of the escape light.

"Madam, don't worry. I have already informed Uncle Zhao and Senior Brother."

Fang Jianyi held Xie Xiaoyu's hand and gave her a reassuring smile. Although his master was in seclusion and unable to deal with the matter, Luoxia Mountain.

There is more than one person in the late Jindan stage. Eighth Senior Sister’s father-in-law Zhao Wuan and Senior Brother Jing Qiu are both in the late Jindan stage. It is more than enough for them to suppress Mo Yun Qiu Shui.

"Miaode, Miaoxin, you stay here to deal with the aftermath of the White Lotus Sect and dismiss the believers in batches."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

After giving instructions to his two fellow apprentices, Miaofa took Miaoqian and came to Fang Jianyi and his wife.

"Donor Fang, I am far inferior to you in cultivation. Could you please take care of me on the way?"

"It's just a small favor. I won't let Miaoqian have a chance to escape."

Fang Jianyi nodded readily and agreed, not minding being Miao Qian's bodyguard.

The group rode away on their beams of light, and in the blink of an eye the hall returned to silence, leaving only the wonderful methods of the early stage of Jindan and the wonderful virtues of the late stage of foundation building.

The two looked at each other and smiled strangely and fanatically at the same time.

"Brother Miaoxin, go and calm down those disciples of the True Generation. I will go and protect the demon clan to carry out the next step."

"Well, please be careful, brother, and don't delay the master's plan."

The two of them left, and Miaoxin came to the main hall to replace Miaoqian and continue the seven-day White Lotus Dharma Assembly.

.........

Lingtai Temple, located on the top of Qinshan Mountain, is built of white and yellow earth bricks. Outside the temple, there are evergreen pines and cypresses, and various chirping birds live there.

Every day, countless mortals line up here to burn incense and pray, including many wealthy nobles and royal princes, but Lingtai Temple is only this big.

Most of the space is occupied by mortals. If immortal cultivators want to visit, they can only fly across the sky with their swords and go straight in, so Lingtai Temple does not have a magic circle that prohibits the air.

When mortals come here to burn incense and pray for blessings, they can occasionally see immortals flying in the sky. In addition to reciting Buddhist scriptures, the monks in the temple will also talk about the characteristics of some monsters.

This is to remind pilgrims of the dangers of monsters. Some talented and eloquent writers will also write down these precautions.

The original intention of adapting them into interesting stories and strange legends was to make these precautions spread more widely, but over time, these stories have changed.

As a result, many erotic novels about ghosts and monsters centered around the mundane world and stories about cultivating immortals that purify the chivalrous spirit of young people were born.

Among them are the two novels that the great devil Liu loved to watch, "Moonlit Lily" and "I'm Not Good at Fighting Magic", which really did harm to people.

The pilgrims who came to Lingtai Temple to burn incense today were very lucky. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous black clothes appeared from the clouds.

Behind him were several handsome men and beautiful women, all of them with stunning looks. Then they flashed by and disappeared over the Lingtai Temple.

The pilgrims were immediately excited. This was definitely a giant in the magic world. The woman in black was extremely beautiful. She must be a simple little witch favored by her father, the devil.

But no one knows who can become her ideal husband. Before the story is finished, a streak of light flies in the sky, and a godly man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes appears.

Leading a "peerlessly beautiful" purple-robed fairy and a few bald...a few ordinary-looking monks appeared above their heads.

It also flashed and disappeared above Lingtai Temple.

The woman in purple even has purple eyes, so beautiful, just like the sunset about to set over the mountain, intoxicating.

Why not call her Fairy Zixia? This is Lingtai Temple, under the Buddha's seat. She, the black-clothed witch, and the handsome young man must have some unspeakable secrets.

The witch’s father is the Supreme Demon, and she is the treasure in the palm of the Supreme Demon King, so why shouldn’t she be called Supreme Treasure?

"Write, keep writing, write "Beautiful and Unparalleled" twice in a row, do you think it's appropriate?"

A pilgrim dressed as a scholar looked at the contents of the vernacular novel compiled by his companion with disdain and said indignantly:

"This is Lingtai Temple. Haven't you heard of the first Bodhisattva under the Buddha's seat, the White Lotus Bodhisattva? Only she is worthy of the word "unparalleled"."

"Of course I have heard of it. I gave up Confucianism and worshipped Buddhism in order to serve the White Lotus Bodhisattva a hundred years later. So how do you write about these two fairies?"

The scholar cleared his throat and said in a teaching tone:

"As for a witch, of course she should be described as bringing disaster to the country and the people. As for Fairy Zixia, cross out Zhizunbao and write my name, Li Hou."

"Fuck you, monkey, get out of here..."

Inside Lingtai Temple, the abbot Jueye listened to Miaofa retelling many stories of the White Lotus Sect. At first he smiled, demonstrating the composure of the older generation.

However, when Miaofa revealed that the true identity of the White Lotus Bodhisattva was Liu Muqing, a traitor of the Daoxuan Sect and an evil cultivator wanted by the demonic sect, his expression gradually became solemn.

The kind-hearted old face seemed to have guessed something, and the look he gave Miao Qian was full of vicissitudes of life after years of experience.

Abbot Jueye walked slowly up to Miaoqian, made a heart seal, and displayed the Buddhist power of "telepathy" in front of everyone.

"Miao Qian, you are still you!"

Miao Qian's Qi Hai Jin Dan was sealed, and under the influence of his telepathy, he would habitually say the answer that was closest to his heart.

"Abbot, a disciple is still a disciple, and the Buddha's heart is pure."

What a pure heart of Buddha! Abbot Jueye took a step forward, his invisible majesty enveloped Miao Qian, and he once again asked a soul-shaking question.

"Who on earth is White Lotus Bodhisattva?"

There was a brief moment of confusion in Miao Qian's eyes, and then she fell into a paranoid frenzy. She clasped her hands together and looked at Jueye with a calm and fearless gaze.

"She... is the supreme master!"

She is the supreme master. This sentence made everyone present realize that Miao Qian was being controlled and had lost herself.

Abbot Jueye closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, golden light burst out from his eyes, passing through Miaoqian's eyes and penetrating into his soul.

"Ah~"

Miao Qian howled in pain, rolled over on the ground with his hands covering his eyes, black air gradually rose from his body, and a vague spirit appeared.

Two souls in one body, two Miao Qians, one with his hands clasped behind his back, and the other lying on top of him with a strange and gloomy look, biting the neck of the front body Miao Qian tightly.

"Possessed by a demon!"