Xuannan looked at Mo Hai, then at Fu Qingcang, and finally sighed.
"Mr. Mo, how did you know that I was serious?"
Perhaps because he had nothing to hide, Xuannan's expression calmed down again, and he asked curiously.
"If I say it's intuition, Master Liao Xin, do you believe it?"
Mo Hai smiled.
"Mr. Mo's intuition is really different from ordinary people."
Xuannan chuckled, naturally he didn't believe it.
"Actually, it's just a guess. I've heard about Master Xin and you and the Red Lotus Forest. In addition, King Yinyou's clone is on Jihan Island. Naturally, King Yinyou's clone cannot have anything to do with Buddhism, so
I guessed that it was you, Master Xin. Of course, I was just guessing before. I didn’t confirm it until I saw the master just now, because there is a very powerful demonic energy in the master’s body. This demonic energy is probably only Yin.
It only exists on King You. If my guess is correct, the master is already in cahoots with King Yin You."
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo, King Yinyou has his own way to go, and I also have my own way to go. How can we collude?"
Master Liao Xin said.
"Master, your path is inseparable from that of King Yinyou. This Jihan Temple has the shadow of the mighty and virtuous Holy Buddha. It is a true Buddhist holy place. Generally speaking, it is immune to evil spirits, but
Master Yinyou's clone can still live here for a long time. Master, dare I say that without your help?"
Mo Hai smiled.
A heartfelt smile.
"King Yinyou and I can only use each other. Mr. Mo, you don't understand, and I don't want to explain. I just advise you to leave here. You are definitely not the opponent of King Yinyou's clone, let alone Yinyou."
King You’s opponent.”
He said heartily.
"Master, do you understand me?"
Mo Hai asked.
"I don't need to know you, I only need to know King Yinyou, because I know King Yinyou too well, so I know that no one in this world is the opponent of King Yinyou, even the leader of the God Clan.
He is no longer the opponent of King Yinyou now."
He said seriously.
"Forget it, Master, let's not talk about this issue now. You will know soon whether I am the opponent of King Yin You. But now I am curious about what happened to you, Master."
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo, I just don't want you to die, Amitabha!"
Feeling a little helpless, he felt that Mo Hai was a little too arrogant. He tried to persuade him kindly, but Mo Hai turned a blind eye.
"How could I possibly die?
Master, I think you should worry about King Yinyou, not me."
Mo Hai said.
"Hey, Mr. Mo, to be blunt, you may not be my opponent, so why should you deal with King Yinyou?"
Sighing heartbroken.
"Master, if I don't have enough confidence to deal with King Yinyou, do you think I will die?
I think you, Master, are blinded. This universe is so big and there are so many powerful people. Although King Yin You is powerful, Master, can you guarantee that there is no one more powerful than King Yin You in the universe?"
Mo Hai said.
"Having said that, Mr. Mo, I don't believe you have this ability."
He said seriously.
"Master, whether I have this ability, you can only believe it with your own eyes. No matter how much I say, I'm afraid you won't believe it, so let's not talk about this issue. I think, Master, although you have the demonic energy of King Yin You lingering around you,
, but the Buddha’s heart is still firm and has not been possessed by demonic energy. I am very curious, master, why did you leave Puji Temple back then? Is it true that it is as rumored that you were possessed by inner demons and killed the monks in Puji Temple?"
Mo Hai changed the topic.
Although this master of the mind is closely related to King Yin You, Mo Hai can see that he is still compassionate in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have been able to persuade Mo Hai to leave and not to be with Yin You.
King You was right.
This made Mo Hai even more curious about what happened in the Red Lotus Forest.
Hearing Mo Hai talk about Puji Temple, Master Liao Xin's face couldn't help but feel sad, as if he was trapped in that unbearable memory.
"It was indeed me who killed the monks of Puji Temple back then. I cannot wash away or explain this sin."
He said painfully.
"Master, I guess that you were deceived by King Yinyou at that time, so you should not bear this sin."
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo, you don't need to comfort me. If I hadn't had inner demons at the time, how could King Yinyou have taken advantage of me? In the final analysis, it was still my fault. I just pitied the more than a hundred monks in Puji Temple."
Liao Xin looked remorseful, and I'm afraid even the monks who were killed in Puji Temple couldn't bear to blame him harshly.
"Then what exactly is the master's inner demon?"
Mo Hai asked.
Hearing this, he was startled and looked up at Mo Hai. Although Mo Hai was young, his eyes felt as if they had experienced millions of years of time and space, with a deep and empty feeling. He was sure that under Mo Hai's young skin
Underneath, a thousand-year-old body is hidden.
Because he knew that Mo Hai was also an "old man", he decided to talk to Mo Hai on an equal footing.
In other words, Liao Xin has been silent for a thousand years, and it is really uncomfortable to hold some words in his heart. It is rare to find someone to talk to, so Liao Xin is willing to chat more with Mo Hai.