Chapter 284 A Female Monk
The leader of the Black Lotus Sect stared at Mo Zhuer.
All the excuses Mo Zhuer mentioned are dispensable.
Xiahe wants to cross the river and burn the bridge, and refuse to cooperate with the Black Lotus Sect?
If she says yes, it is yes.
Because the person had died a long time ago and there was no evidence, even Xia He's soul had dissipated and there was no chance of reincarnation.
After Xu Cang and his people came out, Xiahe was doomed? Did Mo Zhuer stop the loss in time?
Perhaps Xu Cang did have a lot of advantages at that time.
But who knows what will happen until the last step? The so-called advantages and disadvantages are nothing more than subjective assumptions based on the environment at the time.
And how Xu Cang got out is even more intriguing.
The existence of people like Xu Cang is a secret among the five major sects of the four holy places. Only the Holy Lord or Sect Master will tell the next Holy Lord or Sect Master when the position is inherited. No one else knows about it.
So, wasn't it true that Mo Zhuer told someone the location of Xu Cang and the others?
Everything Mo Zhuer said was just an excuse.
And it's full of loopholes.
But although it has many loopholes, it is very useful.
If others believe it, these excuses will become facts.
If others don't believe it, this excuse is just a sophistry.
"The Black Lotus Church will hold an interrogation meeting tomorrow. You can tell these things to the hall masters and elders!" The leader of the Black Lotus Church waved his hand. "Now, you go down and think carefully about how to explain these excuses to the other hall masters and elders."
"Yes, Master." Mo Zhuer said goodbye and left.
Watching Mo Zhu'er gradually disappear from his sight, the leader of the Black Lotus Sect slowly closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Zhu'er! How is it? Wait! You can actually come back alive?"
Mo Zhuer had just returned to her room when she saw Jiang Ruyan running up to her anxiously and pulling her little hand.
"Why can't I come back alive?"
Mo Zhuer smiled, gently shook off Jiang Ruyan's little hand, and poured herself a cup of tea.
Jiang Ruyan sat next to Mo Zhuer, her dress tightly wrapped around her round buttocks, outlining a beautiful curve: "Yes, no matter what, he is your biological father, and he will not do anything to you. No matter what you do, his heart is with you."
"You are wrong." Mo Zhu'er shook her head. "For him, all he has in his heart is the Black Lotus Sect and his own avenue. In my heart, this guy is no different from Xia He. They are both very selfish. Otherwise, my mother would not have died that year."
Jiang Ruyan sighed: "No matter what, he is your father."
Mo Zhuer's eyes curved: "I don't have such a father."
Jiang Ruyan: “.”
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." Jiang Ruyan waved her hand, "Then what about your situation? Are you innocent?"
"Not guilty?" Mo Zhu'er smiled. "How is this possible? There will be an interrogation meeting tomorrow. All those old guys will be here. Many of them are on the side of other saints. They wish I would die, so that the people they support will have one less competitor."
"This..." Jiang Ruyan stood up, turning around anxiously, "Then your current situation is not much better, right? I told you at the time that if you shouldn't have come back, we should have gone to other sects directly, even if we were wanted by the Black Lotus Sect. In this world, there are so many sects that are against the Black Lotus Sect, how far can they reach?"
Mo Zhuer stretched out her hand and gently tapped Jiang Ruyan's forehead: "Have you been the city lord for too long and made yourself stupid? I naturally have things I want to do. You don't have to worry about this matter. Nothing will happen to me."
Jiang Ruyan: "Are you so confident?"
"Of course." Mo Zhuer gently stroked her sleeves. "First of all, let me ask you, the Black Lotus Cult's plan has failed, so it has failed. What benefit can the Black Lotus Cult get from killing me?"
"This..." Jiang Ruyan couldn't answer for a moment.
"The Black Lotus Cult won't gain any benefits."
Mo Zhuer's lips curled up.
“In the Black Lotus Sect, and even in the entire Demon Sect of the Western Region, the vast majority of people are extremely selfish. They only care about the immediate benefits.
Since Xia He is dead, the Black Lotus Cult's plan has failed, that's a fact.
And now that I have obtained the dragon vein of Tianxuan Sect, my strength has risen to a level, and my future prospects are limitless. Even the immortal realm is a guaranteed thing for me, and this is also a fact.
Besides, I have already completely refined the dragon vein.
If the Black Lotus Sect really kills me at this time, then the dragon vein will be gone, and the loss of the Black Lotus Sect will be greatly increased. After so many years of preparation, now there is really nothing left.
If you were the elders of the Black Lotus Sect, what choice would you make?"
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Jiang Ruyan: “.”
"Don't worry."
Mo Zhuer yawned, kicked off her little shoes, and lay on the bed sideways. Her two legs were intertwined, and her delicate whiteness formed a sharp contrast with the black color of her skirt. Her hips were as straight as mountains, with graceful curves.
“Although many people want me dead, there are even more people who want me to live. I have already given the Black Lotus a way out, and the Black Lotus can only take this step down.
To me, tomorrow is just a formality."
"That's good." Jiang Ruyan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Mo Zhuer say this.
"By the way, how is Shi Xin from Leiming Temple now? Where is he?" Mo Zhuer asked.
"Shixin? That female monk?" Jiang Ruyan blinked. "Why do you care about her?"
Mo Zhuer rolled her eyes at Jiang Ruyan and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Shi Xin may become the leader of the entire Buddhist path in the future."
Jiang Ruyan looked at Mo Zhuer in disbelief: "That female monk?"
Mo Zhuer nodded and smiled, "It's that female monk."
Jiang Ruyan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that the female monk has been heading to the Central Plains, and she should be there now..."
"Donor." In a mountain village, a bareheaded woman wearing a monk's robe came forward to ask for directions, "Excuse me, where is this place?"
The old farmer was extremely surprised when he saw the woman in front of him with red lips, white teeth and skin as white as snow.
Monk?
Female?
"I wonder if you could tell me where this place is?" the female monk asked again, her eyes as clear as the sky and water.
Although the old farmer was extremely surprised, he still answered subconsciously, "This is the border town of Wu State, Zhulu City."
(End of this chapter)