Morning call

The sealed fox tail has nothing to do, so what else can he do if he doesn't sleep?

The method of calling Nasha was indeed effective, and soon, the black demonic energy and yin power were washed away from the surface of the "ordinary" ruby.

The image of a white-faced and golden-haired fox slowly appeared based on the spiritual power of the central nervous system.

"Good morning." Zhongxun greeted with a smile, and his figure slowly appeared. His soul has always been placed in Hong Ji.

Whether you operate the golden man or open the lock, it is all synchronized with Hong Ji's ability.

"Good morning." The little fox rubbed his eyes, "Are you——"

"I am Guan Junyan. I am here to pick you up. All the ghosts are missing from you."

"Guan Junyan, pick me up..." The little fox shook his head and suddenly said, "No, hurry up and leave me alone. This is part of the Buddhist Kingdom."

As he spoke, he suddenly bounced up and released his Yin Qi towards a certain place. Unfortunately, it was extinguished only halfway.

Immediately after the strong wind hit, the center immediately opened the swastika of Hong Ji. Guanyin opened the red swastika, but was slapped away by the strong wind.

It wasn't until Vixen and Hong Ji were slapped on the ground that the owner of the slap appeared, floating the beads in his hand one by one, anchoring the entire space.

"As expected of the white-faced golden-haired Tamamae, you can detect the secrets of this sixth level even in the seal."

After a transcendent attains enlightenment, he or she will basically get involved in the space realm, both for the purpose of improving his abilities and not causing any harm to the present world.

The names of each system in various countries are different, such as Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, Universe in the Sleeve, Field Techniques, etc. The principles are quite different.

The pinnacle manifestation is naturally the Inner World, a shared domain covering the whole world. In addition, many transcendents will also operate their own domains.

Some will be turned into a small world and used by forces, and some will be completely privatized and become an independent space exclusive to individuals.

Honganji Temple appears to be somewhere in between, anchored in a small world manner but completely privatized.

The advantage is that it is supported more firmly by the spiritual veins, but the disadvantage is that it cannot be carried around.

But in Xianru's lair, he had his own way to gain a complete insight and return instantly.

He glanced at Zhongxin Po, whose soul and face were both flickering, and sneered: "Don't waste your efforts. I discovered you when you entered the Buddhist Kingdom. I just waited until now to see if you had any backup plans."

Don't think that someone will come to save you. This is my Buddhist kingdom. King Asakang Ye will not come in so easily, and he will not be my opponent if he does. He is not someone who will risk his life for others."

Guan Junyan was silent, he knew that Xianru was telling the truth.

Seeing the head under the center, Honganji Xianru nodded with satisfaction.

Placing the killing stone in the Buddhist kingdom was the result of his careful consideration, a classic thousand-feuille-style consideration.

On the first level, if the white-faced golden retriever wants to be resurrected, he cannot escape the gathering of killing stones. As long as he holds one, he can reap the benefits.

On the second level, if the enemy has a wrong idea, the particularity and tightness of the sixth level can ensure concealment and safety to the greatest extent.

On the third level, if someone really gets in, they will either be an absolutely invincible opponent, or there will be a mole inside.

The former has no shame in giving in directly, while the latter can take the opportunity to fish out the mole. The value of the mole who can lurk around him undetected is self-evident.

The fourth floor is the latest addition. Guan Junyan and the vixen are together. Maybe he can take the opportunity to fish out this kid who has been against him several times, and he can also take the opportunity to sell favors to Abe Seimei.

It doesn't matter if you can't catch it, there is no loss.

You can make a lot of money if you catch it.

In the end, Guan Junyan really took the bait, and a war broke out between the two sides. A split soul took the risk. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the ending that Xianru wanted to see the most.

The method of dividing souls has many benefits, but also many disadvantages. In addition to the fact that the power is weak when divided, once one part is missing, all previous efforts may be wasted, and you may even be controlled by others for the rest of your life.

There is only one center, and there is no way to escape from the palm of your hand.

Controlling the fragments of the Killing Stone is essentially the same as controlling Guan Junyan's split soul. Xianru is already thinking about how to turn these two people into his two dogs.

Of course, before that, there is one more thing to do.

The hand that was not holding the beads volleyed and grabbed it, and the next moment, Zhike Monk Kujo appeared in his hand.

Kujo was shocked at first, but quickly calmed down: "I knew it would be like this. People like you can't have only one line of defense."

"Now that you know it, why take the risk?"

Xianru asked with a stern face. He had thought about many possibilities, but he had never doubted this Zhike Monk, who was of low strength and whose rebellion was useless.

"If you don't take the initiative to expose me, I may never know that you were a spy sent by other forces until my death."

"maybe."

"You have been in the monastery for forty years and have been with me for almost thirty years. Have I ever treated you badly?"

"No." Kujo shook his head calmly.

Xianru is not a good person, but he never treats his subordinates harshly. He has power and knows what people want.

"Why do you do this?"

"Kujo is my father's surname, my mother's surname is Jiye, one of the remnants of the cursed path that you liquidated fifty years ago."

It's very cliché, but it's also a very legitimate reason.

"Wait a minute, Guan Junyan is also an enemy of the Forbidden Way. How could you-could it-"

It’s because of you!!!”

"What do you think?" Guan Junyan asked.

"You - good, very good, very good. The descendant of the Yin Yang family is indeed amazing, but you seem to have forgotten your situation."

Xianru laughed angrily, I am Daozu, you are the fish, I will have plenty of time to deal with you later.

He turned to Kujo who was close at hand: "You know, I hate traitors the most. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Simply killing him is already an obvious mercy. This is also related to the fact that the sleeper has a single line of contact and will not know about other lurkers.

Besides, as for Toshiyan, it doesn't matter whether there is anyone else or not.

"No, I don't owe you, nor do I owe Jiye anything. Come cleanly and leave cleanly." The old man who had been a monk all his life quietly closed his eyelids.

Xianru stopped talking nonsense and slapped the old monk's Tianling Cap with his palm, but it missed.

As the palm fell, a red rope immediately grabbed Kujo's waist and took him backwards.

It's Hong Ji's ability.

"Mr. Guan, you don't have to be like this. I've already looked away." Kujo remained calm.

"Look away, I don't. You don't owe Jiye anything. Jiye owes you. Xianru knows that he shouldn't treat his subordinates badly. How would I, a working man, not know that?"

Guan Junyan raised his hand and Hong Ji fell back into his hand.

Xianru did not pursue Kujo, but directly pointed at Guan Junyan: "Do you still have time to worry about others?"

"Why not? You don't think I'm really helpless, do you?"

Behind Guan Junyan, Guanyin opened Hongji again.
Chapter completed!