Jiangshan asked back, which made the Ninth Girl stunned.
"Nüba is an ancient spirit, and this innocent monk is just an ordinary mortal. It's totally inappropriate for the two of them to be together."
"Since Qin Xiaolin is from the Nüba clan, there must be other powerful Nüba people on Earth. Once they discover the union of Monk Tianzhen and Qin Xiaolin, it will be a big deal."
"The Nüba clan would never allow a mortal to marry someone from the Nüba clan."
The Ninth Miss then said in a deep voice.
In a word, they are not a good match. The Nüba clan will not allow a naive monk to live there. This scene seems to have appeared repeatedly in thousands of years of history.
"So what if I'm just a mortal?"
"The lofty Immortal Realm was still reached by mortals. Didn't the immortals who were famous throughout the three realms all climb to the top from mortals?"
"Just like your father!"
Jiangshan said it lightly, he despised these prejudices.
So what if they are the ancient spirit race? Who is born superior?
"Jiangshan, you're thinking too narrowly. The Nüba clan is different from the Immortal Realm. The Immortal Realm is now open to allowing immortals and mortals to marry."
"But the Nüba clan is an ancient spirit clan with strict rules. They will never allow such a thing to happen. Sooner or later, something bad will happen."
The ninth girl said again.
"Many years ago, didn't the immortal world have strict rules and regulations that strictly forbade the union of immortals and mortals? Yet, didn't the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong, still ignore the rules?"
"Besides, I have no control over the affairs between Monk Tian Zhen and Qin Xiaolin. Whether Qin Xiaolin stays in the secular world is her business and has nothing to do with me."
Jiangshan murmured softly, and as soon as these words came out, the Ninth Girl's face suddenly drooped.
We were talking about something, why did it suddenly bring up her two sisters?
As a typical example?
The Ninth Girl stopped talking and then sighed deeply.
"Well, Qin Xiaolin's strength is only at the Divine Transformation level at best. If she really dares to do evil and bring chaos to the mortal world, I will not ignore it and will definitely suppress her."
Jiangshan looked at Ninth Girl's gloomy expression in the rearview mirror, then said with a smile.
whoosh.
The car was driving quickly on the highway.
A few hours later, Jiangshan arrived in Gusu. Everyone first found a place to settle down, and then Jiangshan went to Nagarjuna Bodhi's manor alone.
When Jiangshan arrived at the entrance of the manor, Nagarjuna Bodhi was already waiting for him with a cane. When he saw Jiangshan get out of the car, Nagarjuna Bodhi went straight to greet him.
"I really didn't expect that Young Master Jiang would come to Gusu again. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I could have treated him warmly."
Nagarjuna said enthusiastically.
"I'm here mainly to take my family on a trip this time. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to say thank you. Thank you for telling me about the Sixth Patriarch's relics last time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to obtain that one-third of the relics' power."
Jiangshan said to Nagarjuna Bodhi with a smile.
"You're too polite, Mr. Jiang. Let's go to the yard and have some tea first."
As he spoke, Nagarjuna Bodhi brought Jiangshan directly into the manor. The two of them sat facing each other in the quiet courtyard.
"Young Master Jiang."
"I never thought you would grow to this point. This is almost a miracle!"
Nagarjuna Bodhi looked at Jiangshan and said with emotion.
The trip to Longhua Temple almost completely transformed Jiangshan. He bravely broke through to the late stage of fusion and then swept through the five most powerful Hedao masters from abroad, shocking China and the world.
Now, when the title of the North Sea Madman is mentioned, who in the vast Chinese cultivation world dares to look down on him?
"The old man is joking."
Jiang Shan pursed his lips and said that he still had great respect for the old Buddha Nagarjuna Puti. After all, when the Hongmen and the Hu family were entrusted by the Bai family to invade the North Sea, Nagarjuna Puti had made a lot of efforts in it.
"Jiangnan is a beautiful place, perfect for sightseeing. I don't have any recommendations. If you have anything to do in Jiangnan, feel free to call me."
Nagarjuna nodded and said.
"OK."
"In that case, I won't disturb you from taking a rest. If there's anything I can help with, please feel free to ask."
Jiangshan stood up, shook his body and said.
"With Master Jiang's words, I feel reassured. If something happens in the future, I hope Master Jiang can lend a hand, haha."
Nagarjuna Bodhi laughed heartily.
Then, the two of them walked out of the manor.
"By the way, Young Master Jiang, there's a massive stone gambling event happening tonight at Caesars Palace. The stones are being shipped in from Myanmar, and many of the aristocratic families in Jiangnan will be there to choose from them."
"If you have time, you can go and take a look. It is said that this time, there is a seven-colored emperor jade!"
Nagarjuna Bodhi walked slowly, and then whispered to Jiangshan beside him.
Colorful imperial jade!
Jiangshan was stunned and stopped.
The seven-colored imperial jade can be regarded as a treasure among chalcedony. It not only contains rich spiritual power, but is also an excellent material for making magic weapons.
Except for some practitioners with high cultivation, ordinary people only regard the Seven-Colored Emperor Jade as a precious jade material, causing the treasure to be covered in dust.
"Master Buddha, are you telling the truth?"
Jiang Shan asked in a deep voice.
If this seven-colored imperial jade is real, then he has to go there tonight no matter what. After all, this seven-colored imperial jade is hard to come by.
"Who can tell the difference between true and false, and true and false?"
"Perhaps, it's a false rumor spread by Myanmar to provoke these guys in Jiangnan. Or perhaps it's true. In any case, no one dares to be sure."
"I will also be there tonight. It's up to you, Young Master Jiang, to decide."
Nagarjuna Bodhi shook his head and chuckled softly.
No one knows whether it exists or not.
Jiangshan nodded, and was then sent out of the manor by Nagarjuna Bodhi. He got in the car and sped away into the distance. Nagarjuna Bodhi looked at Jiangshan's departure with a meaningful look.
By the time Jiangshan rushed back to the hotel, it was already evening.
The others were chatting in a presidential suite, and Jiangshan was the only one standing in the bedroom, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the night view of Gusu.
"Seven-Colored Emperor Jade!"
"No, we can't miss it."
Jiangshan shook his head and decided to go anyway.
If you miss it, there is no regret medicine. Even if you miss it, Jiangshan will just treat it as a trip. If he comes across some good materials, he can also buy a few pieces to make some small magic weapons for his family.
So, after making the decision, Jiangshan walked out of the bedroom directly, gave instructions to everyone, and took Ouyang Mingzhu to the so-called Caesar Palace.
On the way, Jiangshan called Nagarjuna Bodhi. After all, it would be difficult to get into such an occasion without an invitation card.
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