Thinking of how Ye Lin had used the name of the Butian Palace to scare the Jin family, the smile on Yang Lan'er's lips grew even bigger.
If the hidden sect loses its secrecy, there will be a disaster.
That's why the Palace Master was so anxious to confirm the specific situation.
Seeing the Palace Master's eagerness, An Qing felt a sense of revenge instead, grinning: "Of course it's in the name of Bu Tian Palace? Otherwise, why would those junior brothers and sisters go with us?"
Ye Lin openly enjoyed the pleasure of being the center of attention, while An Qing enjoyed it secretly. Anyway, there were not many people from the Butian Palace walking around outside, so no one would notice if they borrowed the name of the Butian Palace.
Moreover, even if they were discovered, they could say that they were out on orders. In any case, not many people dared to directly ask the palace master for confirmation.
Some orders required revealing one's identity, such as sending gifts, so Ye Lin and An Qing took advantage of this loophole. This was not the first time they had done this, and they were very familiar with the situation in Baihua City.
It’s a pity that not many people know about the reputation of Butian Palace, and sometimes it is not very useful.
For example, the last time we faced off against the Jin family, they were not afraid at all.
"You...you guys are fine." The Palace Master of Butian Palace could naturally guess that since the two were so bold, it was definitely not their first offense.
When the Palace Master thought about how the reputation of the Butian Palace had been ruined, his chest heaved violently and he was really furious.
Over the years, she has either been researching the Dark Crow Demon Poison or looking for apprentices, and has paid little attention to the official affairs of the Butian Palace. She never expected things to develop like this.
"Of course we are fine. The Palace Master only has eyes for his own direct disciples. What do other people mean? We can't even talk about our own sect when we go out. What's the point of us joining the sect?" An Qing said indignantly, and it seemed that he had been dissatisfied for a long time.
The palace master was stunned. He didn't expect everyone to think this way.
An Qing's idea is probably somewhat common. When Butian Palace recruits people, it will consider qualifications more, and its character and thoughts need a long time to detect.
What's more, it is normal for the same person to have different thoughts at different times.
Originally I just wanted to join a sect so that I could move towards a higher path of immortality.
Being noticed by a secret sect is a happy event that one dares not even think about, but after entering the sect, one becomes greedy instead.
When you go out and see others getting benefits just by reporting your name, people like An Qing will feel extremely unbalanced. We are from the same sect, so why can they play like this?
The more unbalanced you are, the more jealous you will be, the more biased you will be in doing things, and you will not be able to think carefully about many things.
"So, what you mean is that the sect provides you with training resources and daily expenses, which are better than other sects, but it's not a benefit? How much can you get from the false reputation? Can it be good?" The Palace Master laughed angrily: "If you have such a grudge, you should have said it earlier! I will let you go. With your qualifications and strength, it's not a bad idea for you to join a big sect. If you want to enjoy the benefits brought by fame, you can do so at any time."
An Qing choked and his eyes flickered.
People like her will naturally only think about the bad side of things and ignore the good. It should be said that she takes the good things for granted and will not compare them.
Yang Lan'er chuckled: "For someone like you who feels that the whole world is sorry for you, how can you feel the benefits given by the sect? The distribution of resources in a large sect is even more uneven, and someone like you won't get anything at all. Will you be willing to accept that?"
"Besides, you killed Ye Lin and your fellow disciples, but you still think it's not your fault?" Yang Lan'er was most surprised by this: "To be honest, the illusion of Baihua City reveals the truest side of people and their innermost thoughts. So, you killed Ye Lin because you had thought about it a long time ago. It was not a mistake at all, nor was it someone else's manipulation, but your heart."
An Qing was shocked, and with a ferocious face, he yelled at Yang Lan'er, "Impossible, impossible. Ye Lin and I are best friends. How could I possibly want to kill her? If I had thought of this earlier, I would have been prepared for her counterattack. Why would I have to make such a mess of things?"
"So, that's how you convinced yourself? I admire you!" Yang Lan'er laughed sarcastically, "Unfortunately, the fact is the fact. It exists even if you don't admit it. Ask yourself, have you ever been jealous of Ye Lin's arrogance and talent? Do you dare to say that you have no complaints about Ye Lin's enslavement?"
"Yes, you feel that she is enslaving you, not caring about you as a friend. Moreover, you must think that the things she gave you were things she didn't want, and that what you got was rubbish. You feel that Ye Lin looks down on you and is using you as a servant."
"You feel resentful and jealous, and you even have murderous intentions. While enjoying the benefits Ye Lin brings you, you feel that she is hurting your self-esteem and doesn't consider you a friend at all. Haha, no wonder you have such a twisted attitude towards the disciples outside. You clearly think that those who serve others are not human beings, and you can torture them..."
Yang Laner didn’t learn psychology for nothing. Monks are also human beings, so psychology is very applicable to them.
I have met An Qing and Ye Lin three times, Gu Xujie once, and Baihua City argued with the Jin family once, and both of them were injured in the end.
But from An Qing and Ye Lin’s conversation and positions, it can be seen that Ye Lin is the one in front and An Qing has always been the maid.
Ye Lin must be used to being ostentatious and proud, so An Qing puts himself in a very low position.
In fact, Ye Lin didn’t think so. She was just used to having her eyes on top of her head. An Qing was inferior, which caused her psychological shadow and gradually formed a demon in her heart.
"No, no, I didn't..." An Qing looked horrified, obviously greatly irritated by Yang Lan'er's words. He shook his head vigorously, not wanting to admit it at all.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and An Qing was obviously possessed, now more than before.
"Who are you? Why are you slandering me? It was you who framed Ye Lin and me and wanted to sow discord between us sisters..." An Qing suddenly realized that Yang Lan'er was unfamiliar and looked particularly strange, so he immediately questioned her.
Yang Lan'er raised her lips to smile: "You know best that it is useless to deceive yourself."
An Qing had never seen Yang Lan'er's true face, so he didn't know that they had met and had any grudge against each other.
They just thought that Yang Lan'er was on the Palace Master's side, so naturally they came to discredit her.
"Master, let's go. Let the law enforcement team come, so as not to hurt other sisters." Feifei sighed, not wanting to see such a face again.
There are good and bad people in every sect, but when it happens to you, you still feel very sad.
What's more, Feifei once treated him so wholeheartedly, and the feelings were even more complicated.
Fortunately, the incident in Baihua City happened half a year ago, and An Qing escaped back not long ago, so it’s not too late for Feifei to get out of it now.