Feng Qingcheng said, "You should thank Master An Ding; he translated it. By the way, what role does Master An Ding play in my life?"
"He is one of Master's four bodyguards."
I see.
"An Ding has some nerve! Ah Cheng, you're of noble birth, and he actually tricked you into becoming his disciple!" Sect Master An was furious.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Never mind, a teacher for a day is a father for life. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to translate my mother's strange symbols."
"Yes, we can. We are originally Xianbei people, and that is our script."
"But you weren't there at the time, and that old man beat you to it. Don't be angry."
Regarding the matter of becoming an apprentice, Feng Qingcheng actually felt quite aggrieved.
After everyone had received the manuals, Feng Qingcheng inputted the Seven Star Formation into them one by one.
Each of them guarded their own formation, and with Feng Qingcheng's guidance, the powerful Seven Star Formation quickly blasted away a mountain.
Feng Qingcheng was stunned.
A true master is a master; every move he makes is a game-changer!
That's terrifying.
I regret teaching them formations. What should I do?
The bigwigs must be laughing their heads off.
They need to find a more open space to practice the Seven Star Formation.
They dared to say that if the seven of them set up this formation, they could blow up the entire palace.
"Ah Cheng, thank you."
"Ah Cheng, let's go and cultivate diligently."
"Ah Cheng, you must get the entrance to the Demon Realm from Master Lingzhi."
"Ah Cheng, let's go back and reorganize our sect. Once we find the entrance to the Demon Realm, we'll lead the entire sect to attack the Demon Realm."
"Ah Cheng, all my treasures are yours."
"You can have mine too."
"Ah Cheng, we're leaving now. Keep in touch."
Before Feng Qingcheng could react, several powerful figures shoved their treasures into her hands.
In the blink of an eye, the big shots disappeared.
The big shots are indeed big shots; they understand things immediately. I just hope they don't turn Longtai upside down.
Feng Qingcheng tossed the treasures into her spatial storage, and the little spirit pets immediately began fighting over them.
I really don't understand why they like these treasures so much, but I don't see them using them.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "You can play with the treasures in the space as you like. If you find a treasure that suits you, I'll give it to you. You know, treasures are the strongest bonus to your combat power."
The spirit pets were overjoyed to hear this.
The little pig said, "I want to choose the most powerful one."
Feng Qingcheng: "I'll find you a rake another day."
"This divine pig knows how to use that thing?"
"Pigsy's weapon is the Nine-Toothed Rake, which is very powerful."
"Pigsy? Who's that? Why such an ugly name?"
Feng Qingcheng: "You really don't recognize him? It's Marshal Tianpeng."
"And he's still called Marshal Dipeng."
Okay.
I don't know him.
The assessment is complete.
"By the way, Master, when you were unconscious, Master Lingzhi forced Prince An to make an oath." The little pig remembered Prince An's poisonous oath and felt vaguely uneasy.
"What?" Feng Qingcheng exclaimed in surprise.
The little pig recited the poisonous oath that Long Moyuan had made that day without uttering a single word.
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcheng clenched her fists in anger!
That bastard Lingzhi, how dare she lie to her husband?
He is a demon by nature. If the human race discovers his identity one day and forces him to be hostile to the human race, wouldn't that kill him before the fight even begins?
"Lingzhi, you son of a bitch, I curse your ancestors for eight generations!" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but curse.
“Master, His Highness Prince An’s background is a ticking time bomb. We suggest you find a new husband.”
"Yes, Jiang Yuebai is not bad."
"Laughing and Forgetting Worries is also great."
"If all else fails, consider Nanfeng. That guy is lively, cute, and so interesting."
"Shut up." Feng Qingcheng was getting impatient; she hadn't expected these guys to still have the nerve to joke around with her!
"Tell me quickly, how can I break this poisonous oath?"
"This can't be resolved, right?"
"What if I insist on canceling it?"
She couldn't let Long Moyuan face such a risk.
Long Moyuan is so pitiful. His father didn't love him when he was young and his mother was imprisoned. When he finally grew up, he had a lover, a young lady, but he was manipulated by the emperor and the crown prince. After the two finally got married, the young lady's heart was changed.
Waaah, her Ah Yuan is having such a hard time.
She didn't want him to suffer the torment of a poisonous oath.
"Actually, this kind of poisonous oath goes against the laws of nature. The god who controls this kind of oath should be a god with evil intentions. As long as we find him, beat him up and make him release the oath, that will solve the problem."
Feng Qingcheng was stunned.
God?
Is it actually a divine oath?
Moreover, it's an evil god, a being of immense power. It's questionable whether someone as insignificant as her can even cultivate to godhood. How could she possibly contend with an evil god?
"Master, this is too difficult, you should give up."
"Yes, let's choose another husband."
“His Highness Prince An is destined to be a burden to you one day, so give up on him sooner rather than later.”
"Shut up! If you dare tell A-Yuan about this, I'll boil you all alive."
They want to tell us, but they can't communicate with people.
By the way, you can tell that guy, Xiao Wangyou.
I just don't know if he'll be willing to pass on the message.
The spirit pets were quickly dumbfounded.
Their owner cast a forgetfulness spell on them.
Then they forgot that Long Moyuan was a half-demon.
When Feng Qingcheng went to find Long Moyuan, she saw that he was very polite to Master Lingzhi, and even condescended to help Master Lingzhi and input spiritual power into him.
Feng Qingcheng felt a pang of sadness upon seeing this.
A-Yuan was only so polite to Master Lingzhi because she regarded him as her savior, but if she knew Master Lingzhi's ulterior motives, would she still treat him this way?
Master Lingzhi, who was a highly respected monk, was unexpectedly so selfish and self-serving at heart!
What's the point of constantly reciting those dead-end maxims like "boundless love"?
Is this his ability to integrate and apply knowledge?
"Ah Cheng, you've come." Long Moyuan withdrew his spiritual power and looked at her with a smile.
"A-Yuan, you go out first, I'll treat the master's illness."
"good."
For some reason, Long Moyuan felt as if Acheng was filled with murderous intent.
What's wrong?
Could it be that those seven big shots angered her?
Long Moyuan looked back repeatedly in confusion, while Feng Qingcheng tried her best to smile at him.
No sooner had Long Moyuan stepped out the door than Feng Qingcheng turned around and glared murderously at Master Lingzhi.
Master Lingzhi sighed: "Benefactor, your killing intent is too strong, Amitabha!"
"Pah! What Amitabha Buddha, what boundless love, it's all bullshit!"
"May Buddha have mercy."
"You Buddha has no mercy! Master Lingzhi, I thought you were so noble, but you're just a selfish and petty person!"
“Benefactor, this old monk is guilty and will repent before the Buddha every day.”
"Bullshit! The sins you've committed will not be forgiven by even Buddha or God! What, did my A-Yuan do anything wrong? Can he choose his birth? Since he did nothing wrong, why should he bear all the consequences?"
Master Lingzhi sighed, "For the sake of all living beings, I have no choice but to sacrifice Benefactor Long."
"Bullshit! Don't try to make yourself sound so noble. You're just using my husband's life to achieve your own goals. You're so selfish! I really regret that you saved me, and I regret saving you too!"
“Amitabha Buddha, female benefactor, let go of your emotional attachments, and you will be able to attain enlightenment.”
"Bullshit! If I can't have love and romance, I wouldn't even be a god! Everyone has emotions and desires, how can anyone control them? Even gods have bad ones, so why can't demons be good?"
"Amitabha."
It's that line again!
Feng Qingcheng felt that all her anger had been poured onto cotton, and she was so angry that she wanted to slap him to death!
Finally, unable to contain her anger, she threw a handful of croton seeds!
She's so angry!
As soon as she stepped out, she heard Master Lingzhi's anxious voice.
"Huihai, come in quickly."
Feng Qingcheng was still not satisfied!
“Acheng.” Long Moyuan emerged from the shadows.
She forced a smile at him: "A-Yuan, have you been waiting long?"
Long Moyuan touched her forehead: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Even though she was trying hard to smile, Long Moyuan still felt something was wrong.
Feng Qingcheng shook her head: "No, it's just that those big shots were a bit annoyed, but thankfully they left."
"Ah Cheng, when are we leaving? We really can't stand the accommodation and food here anymore." Nanfeng and the others walked towards us.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Let's leave now."
She had originally planned to treat Master Lingzhi for a few more days, but now it seems that she was being generous by not killing him.
Nanfeng jumped up excitedly: "That's great!"
"By the way, where are the sect leader and the others?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
"They left a long time ago."
Jiang Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief.
Those big shots are not easy to deal with.
"Ah Cheng, can your body handle it?" Long Moyuan asked worriedly.
He was reflecting on whether he had been too rough last night and made Ah Cheng uncomfortable.
Should he try to restrain himself from this in the future?
It was his fault. Ah Cheng was perfectly fine; he should have considered her health.
"They're really strong. Let's pack our things and leave right away."
What Peace Temple, what Master of Wisdom, should just be called Disaster Temple, Master of Selfishness.
Long Moyuan had a feeling that something was wrong with Acheng, but he didn't know what was wrong with her.
He didn't know what those big shots had said to her, and since she didn't say, he couldn't very well ask.
About half an hour after the group left Ping'an Temple, the temple began to emit distress signals.
"Ping'an Temple has been attacked by the enemy." Jiang Yuebai exclaimed in shock.
Feng Qingcheng replied, "Serves you right."
"Acheng?"
"team leader?"
Feng Qingcheng realized what was happening and said with a smile, "Let's go back and take a look."
Unless it was a matter of life and death, it would be impossible to send out such a distress signal.
Feng Qingcheng really didn't want to go back. She was angry and felt indignant for her A Yuan.
When the group arrived at Anshuji Temple, they found many monks dead or injured, many of whom were poisoned.
"What happened?" Feng Qingcheng asked after rescuing a monk.
The monk said, "The water is poisonous; we are all poisoned."
"These guys are despicable! They're trying to wipe out Ping'an Temple!" Jiang Yuebai exclaimed indignantly.
Nanfeng said, "I'm going to kill them all!"
Xiao Wangyou chased after him, saying, "Nanfeng, don't be too impulsive."
Feng Qingcheng said to Jiang Yuebai, "Go and keep an eye on them, and be careful."
"good."
Jiang Yuebai chased after the two.
Because there were too many people poisoned, Feng Qingcheng couldn't save them all at once, so she could only go with Long Moyuan to check the water source first.
“Princess An, you’ve gone too far! How could you do such a thing?” Huihai, supporting the dying Master Lingzhi to the well, couldn’t help but question her upon seeing her.
In Huihai's view, Feng Qingcheng was responsible for all of this.
He had seen the hatred she harbored before she left.
After she left, the master suffered from diarrhea, and all the monks in Ping'an Temple were poisoned!
If there's any coincidence involved, this is just too much of a coincidence!
"Little Master, you're slandering my Ah Cheng! Are you courting death?" Long Moyuan roared in fury.
Huihai said, "She left with a murderous look on her face. Apart from you, no one else came to Ping'an Temple. My master kindly saved you, but you repaid kindness with enmity. My master was seriously injured fighting the thieves and is now dying."
Feng Qingcheng was too lazy to waste words with him, so she directly cast a silencing talisman on him, and Huihai was unable to speak.
Waaah.
Huihai was furious.
Feng Qingcheng first sprinkled a handful of antidote into the well, then told Long Moyuan, "Ayuan, take the antidote and give it to everyone to drink."
Long Moyuan frowned: "Acheng, they misunderstand you, so why did you have to go to such lengths to save them?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "I am not like those monks who talk about compassion but do despicable things."
Master Lingzhi, who was on Huihai's back, trembled.
Huihai shook his head anxiously.
Why is Princess An's story so distorted?
Long Moyuan said, "I'm not that great. I'll go and call a living person to come and move the medicine. Whether they come or not is their business."
As soon as Long Moyuan left, Feng Qingcheng walked up to Master Huihai, who was so frightened that he backed away.
Feng Qingcheng snatched Master Lingzhi away with a single move.
Huihai was in a great hurry and immediately used a deadly move to save his master, but Feng Qingcheng used a stillness talisman to freeze him in place.
Waaah.
Huihai was so angry that she cried.
He was too weak to protect his master.
Master, I'm so sorry.
He couldn't speak, so he could only cry.
Feng Qingcheng took Master Lingzhi's pulse and discovered that he was seriously injured.
Despite her poor health, she insisted on continuing.
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to chop him in half with one palm!
Finally, they treated his wounds and cured him of the croton poison.
Only then was the Master of Wisdom able to speak.
“Your kindness is truly compassionate, and I am ashamed.”
"Hmph." Feng Qingcheng pushed him to Huihai's side in anger.
At this moment, Long Moyuan brought several able-bodied men to fetch water.
Huihai's curse has also been broken.
"Master, are you alright?"
“I am fine, Huihai. You have misunderstood the female benefactor. You should apologize to her immediately.”
Huihai walked up to Feng Qingcheng and said, "Benefactor, I was wrong. Please forgive me."
"What good is an apology after killing someone? I won't forgive you. Go ahead and repent before Buddha."
Huihai said, "This humble monk repents every day and seeks the Buddha's forgiveness."
"Strange, if I, as the person involved, don't forgive you, what good is Buddha's forgiveness?"
At this moment, Master Lingzhi used his Qiankun Bag to collect the well water and take it away.
Huihai apologized again and went to help.
"Ah Cheng, I'm so sorry you had to suffer like this." Long Moyuan held her hand with heartache.
Who in this world has her magnanimity, saving people even when misunderstood?
If it were him, he would definitely kill a few more people to vent his anger.
The couple went to find Nanfeng and the others.
A group of men in black surrounded and slaughtered the monks.
The monks were poisoned and had no chance to fight back; they were all saved by Nanfeng and his companions.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingcheng quickly joined the battle.
She tossed the antidote she had brought to Nanfeng and the others, saying, "Give them the antidote first."
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