Strangely enough, Zhu Yi had a gut feeling that she didn't like Luo Zhihuai.
From the first moment Zhu Yi saw Luo Zhihuai, she felt that there was a strange, dark feeling about this man.
Zhu Yi nodded, looked Luo Zhihuai up and down in his dashing white clothes, then at Su Linyuan's usual black outfit. She raised an eyebrow and said nothing more.
Su Linyuan's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his eyes. He understood that the little girl was silently comparing and was quite satisfied with her own little scheme.
"Fellow Daoist, have you encountered the eldest daughter of the Zhu family?" Luo Zhihuai cut to the chase, automatically ignoring Zhu Yi and directly asking Su Linyuan.
Well, it's not wrong for a man to ask another man.
However, Weiwei looked at Luo Zhihuai with a strange gaze, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, and ultimately did not say anything more.
Zhu Yi pulled her aside, and the two friends whispered something to each other.
Zhu Yi stammered, her face flushed, somewhat hesitant to respond to Weiwei's curious gaze.
"Junior Sister, your Senior Brother Su is actually getting so close to you."
Vivi swears that she was just asking out of curiosity and had no intention of teasing anyone.
"What's wrong with that? Isn't it normal for handsome men and beautiful women to be together?"
Zhu Yi's voice was crisp and clear, yet it carried a sense of composure.
"So, instead of going on your honeymoon, what are you doing in a place where monsters roam?"
Weiwei could tell that Zhu Yi was just pretending to be relaxed. She said solemnly, "Brother... I, my husband said he was coming. He said that the cultivation world is now surrounded by demons, and many people from the Eastern Continent have come to Luohan Temple for refuge. She is worried and wants to find a very important person."
"A particularly crucial person?" Zhu Yi raised an eyebrow. Interesting. This adult exudes a dark aura, yet he remains unassuming and seems to have the world on his mind.
As the last rays of the setting sun faded and the first light of night descended, the sky remained ablaze with fiery red.
Thunderclouds repelled the surrounding demons and monsters. The heavenly thunder, which was about to finish its work, seemed to have discovered something puzzling and hesitated. Sometimes, the heavy thunderclouds seemed to be gathering together to attack again, and other times, it seemed like a child who had misunderstood his homework and was wondering which question to answer.
Zhu Yi looked in the direction of the thundercloud. The purple-gold thundercloud looked aggrieved. Suddenly, it spun around and floated lightly onto her hand, slowly shrinking into a tiny mini cloud.
Under Weiwei's astonished gaze, Zhu Yi asked seriously, "Weiwei, has your brother acted strangely?"
"No..." Before Weiwei could finish speaking, Zhu Yi quickly ran to Su Linyuan's side and drew the Heartbreak Sword, its sharp and fiery blade pointing directly at Luo Zhihuai.
"You possess a dark and malevolent aura, and even I, Lei Yun, cannot discern your origins. I do not believe you are a kind person."
"You actually possess such a heavy aura of evil?" Every word was spoken with conviction. The golden lotus mark between Zhu Yi's brows appeared and disappeared. Luo Zhihuai, who had already made a defensive counterattack move, was stunned, and his resistance weakened considerably.
Shock lingered, and his gentle, handsome face contorted with a complex mix of emotions. For a moment, he was torn between joy and the urge to kill and seize the Buddha Lotus.
"A lotus from the spirit realm? You actually possess a lotus from the spirit realm?" Luo Zhihuai's hand was surrounded by black mist-like demonic energy fluctuations, forming a stark contrast with the masculine fire that Zhu Yi was releasing at this moment.
After the abbot led the monks in reciting the Rebirth Mantra, they could see from afar that a new round of lightning tribulation power was brewing.
The world changed color at that moment, and as the wind and clouds shifted, Zhu Yi unleashed a sword strike, attaching the Divine Ze Bagua Demon-Slaying Talisman. The bright red yang fire and the dark blue ghost fire intertwined, and a small Bagua Demon-Slaying Shock struck the white-robed man.
"No, junior sister, why are you doing this?" Weiwei was very anxious, and her loud voice revealed an unladylike state that Zhu Yi had never seen before.
Zhu Yi ignored Weiwei and instead stuck a Royal Immobilization Talisman on her body. In their exchange of glances, all that remained was Weiwei's flushed face and her angry and confused expression.
"The Zhu family crest is a pure and beautiful lotus. No one has ever questioned what kind of lotus it is when I cast spells. In the entire cultivation world, there are very few people who know that the lotus on my body is a Buddhist lotus from the spirit realm. How do you know?"
Weiwei was stunned. What her junior sister was talking about... she hadn't even noticed!
When Zhu Qianying casts spells, she rarely uses lotus-themed hand seals. However, as the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, her favorite thing to do is to wear clothes adorned with lotus patterns!
Upon closer reflection, the junior sister's lotus seal is actually much more vivid than the Zhu family crest on Zhu Qianying's body.
But what's wrong with my brother?
Perhaps it's because my elder brother has been traveling for a long time and has seen and heard things.
Zhu Yi's gaze was calm as he activated the thundercloud in his palm. Purple-gold lightning flashed and the thundercloud transformed into a swimming dragon once more.
Su Linyuan asked, "Fellow Daoist, is there something you're having trouble saying?"
"I observe that although your cultivation level is unpredictable, you are not an extremely evil person. If you encounter any difficulties, I will do my best to help you within my power."
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