Chapter 113: Never Lose in Lineup

"Mr. Jiang's bounty is all over the cultivation world, but who has he offended?"

Fojiang was as gentle as the spring breeze, and his whole body exuded kindness, just like a god or Buddha enshrined in a temple. It made people unable to help but let down their guard, wanting to get close to him and tell him about their sufferings.

"...There's no trace of Master Fojiang's work here?"

Jiang Jiu asked back coldly.

"I am a monk, how could I offer a reward to a donor?"

Fo Jiang looked kind and explained in a calm tone, and was not annoyed by Jiang Jiu's suspicion.

"I haven't offended anyone."

This question is difficult to explain, so Jiang Jiu can only answer Fo Jiang's question in a roundabout way.

Jiang Jiu regretted asking the question the moment she finished. Fo Jiang certainly didn't look like someone who would issue a bounty, so asking this question made her seem suspicious.

"Since Master Fojiang also has no idea about the barrier, why not leave early?"

Jiang Jiu's words of compensation have always been blunt, but now she really wants Fo Jiang to leave.

"Donor Jiang...why do you want me to leave so badly?"

Fo Jiang touched the barrier again, and a halo like ripples spread out where his fingers touched. The light shone on his holy and handsome face, flickering.

Whether it is Buddha or devil is just a matter of thought.

When Jiang Jiu heard him ask such a question in such a deep voice, he felt an inexplicable shudder in his heart, and always felt that he would turn evil in the next second.

In the later stages of the game, Fojiang's eyes were bloodshot and he was filled with evil energy.

He just wanted to use chains to imprison the culprit who led him astray, and to be entangled with him forever until death.

But although the plot in the small dark room is exciting, it is only limited to the game. She doesn't want to really fight against the heaven and earth, against gods and demons with Fo Jiang.

She sincerely hoped that this time Fojiang could successfully become the Buddha Emperor.

"I just don't want to waste Master Fojiang's time."

"The Holy Son travels the world and sees the suffering of all people, only then will he have the chance to become the Buddha Emperor."

"The Buddhist holy land has high hopes for Master Fojiang."

Jiang Jiu's words were absolutely sincere. Besides wanting to persuade Fo Jiang to leave, he also hoped that he would not be affected by the memories after falling into evil.

In this life, he has not broken the precepts and is still a holy and compassionate son of Buddhism. He still has a bright future and cannot let it be ruined like this.

"I will naturally keep in mind Master Jiang's advice."

Fojiang's expression was unfathomable, his words were humble, and he behaved extremely normally.

But Jiang Jiu wasn't sure if he had heard it or not, because he looked wrong all over.

Just as Jiang Jiu was thinking, Fo Jiang suddenly changed the subject, with a half-smile on his face, staring into Jiang Jiu's eyes.

"However, Buddhism has been hidden from the world for a hundred years. What does the Holy Land expect of this poor monk? How can Mr. Jiang know?"

As Fo Jiang finished speaking, Jiang Jiu's back was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

For the first time, Jiang Jiu felt what it was like to be psychologically heartbroken.

You really shouldn’t be so soft-hearted. Why do you say all these things to Fo Jiang?

Wouldn't it be better to just ignore him? Now it seems like the truth has been revealed!

What should I do? Is she going to die?!

Jiang Jiu's head was flooded with frightened comments, but on the surface he remained calm and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Master, you're joking. As the Holy Son of Buddhism, if Master Fojiang can't become the Buddha Emperor, who else is qualified?"

No matter whether there are thunder and lightning in your head or tears in your eyes, you must never lose the laning phase.

Just be tough to the end.

Anyway, she has a shield, a very thick one.

Jiang Jiu silently glanced at the barrier, even hoping that it could be stronger.

"Thanks to Mr. Jiang's good words, I also hope to ascend to the throne of the Buddha Emperor."

Fo Jiang didn't continue to hold on, which made Jiang Jiu breathe a sigh of relief.

"But according to what Donor Jiang said, Donor Jiang is also a common person in the world. Saving Donor Jiang is also a test for me. I will definitely not abandon Donor Jiang."

Fo Jiang's persistence made the Q-version character in Jiang Jiu's heart kneel down and cry bitterly.

She simply wanted Fo Jiang to leave!

Who wants you to save me?! ! !

"Since the Master is so insistent, then thank you very much."

On the surface, Jiang Jiu was still trying his best to maintain harmony, but now he was walking on thin ice. He was like a single chain crossing a cliff. If he took a step without taking any action, he would be doomed.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if there wasn't this barrier.

There is no way her life can be saved.

"No need to thank me, benefactor."

Fo Jiang's temperament is sacred and compassionate. If Jiang Jiu didn't feel extremely guilty and knew the inside story, he would definitely be very grateful to him.

The air fell into silence, and Jiang Jiu immediately became very sleepy. He lay on the altar and began to doze off.

As long as I can avoid talking to Fo Jiang, pretending to sleep is not a problem at all.

When she closed her eyes, the sounds around her became very clear. She could clearly feel that Fo Jiang was pacing around the altar. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be trying to find a way to break the altar's barrier.

But Jiang Jiu definitely couldn't open his eyes now, so he could only endure the embarrassment and continue pretending.

Perhaps because of the severe mental shock, Jiang Jiu only pretended to be asleep for a short while before he really fell asleep.

Fo Jiang's gaze stayed on Jiang Jiu, his eyes so deep that it seemed as if he was looking through the skin and into the soul.

...

In his dream, Jiang Jiu felt as if his body was surrounded by someone, and his hands were restricted and unable to move.

She suddenly struggled to escape, but a seductive and lustful voice came to her ears, with a hint of suppressed anger in it.

"You really did fake your death."

The familiar voice made Jiang Jiu startle and open his eyes.

She found herself sitting sideways in a man's arms, her head resting on his chest, and behind her was the man's smooth, cold, white and strong arms, which were wrapped around her waist like an iron hoop.

The man's hot big hand was holding her hand and playing with it wantonly, as if he was appreciating some rare jade.

The most important thing is! In this position, her thigh is just touching the thing, and she can feel its presence as long as she moves a little.

Jiang Jiu's body stiffened instantly and he dared not move.

Isn't she in the ruins, sealed in a barrier?

Why did she run into Xiao Nianzhong's arms when she opened her eyes again!

“???”

Jiang Jiu was still confused. Xiao Nianzhong, who had not received a response for a long time, laughed angrily. He let go of Jiang Jiu's hand, hooked Jiang Jiu's chin with one hand, and forced Jiang Jiu to look at him.

"Ignore me?"

Jiang Jiu looked straight into Xiao Nianzhong's flamboyant and evil eyes, his mouth moving faster than his brain.

"Where is this?"

As a demon god, Xiao Nianzhong is violent by nature. If it were someone else, they would probably tear that person into pieces after being treated like this in just one incident. But the person in his arms is Jiang Jiu, so he can only take a deep breath and suppress his temper.

"That's not important. What's important is where you are."

When Jiang Jiu was asked this question, her brain started working again. Xiao Nianzhong's question meant that he didn't know where she was!

So, is this a dream?

"I'm right here, why are you asking?"

Jiang Jiu pretended to be confused and shook his head.

She is the best at playing dumb.

Used to save lives at critical moments.