"What are you talking about? Listen for yourself. Is it human language?"
Zhu Xiushi was indignant. What did it mean to strive to lay an egg for the second generation Demon King? Was she that despicable
"Why are you blaming me? You signed up yourself, and I was just following your words."
Lu Bei shrugged and said kindly: "Think about it, he is the second generation demon king, a peerless demon that appears only once every ten thousand years. If you cling to his thigh, you can get whatever you want. Many people will be unable to find a way out even if they kneel down."
"Haha, you make it sound like I can find a way by kneeling down."
Zhu Xiushi laughed at herself. Her cultivation was average, and her looks and figure... were good, but compared to the beauties that the human race had sent out, she had no advantage at all.
Don't underestimate yourself. Those beauties are not qualified to be compared with you. Let's be bolder and make an assumption first. In fact, the Second Generation Demon King is a little bit attracted to your body.
Lu Bei laughed to death in his heart, but his expression was still solemn: "I was confused by you. If you hate the second generation demon king so much, why did you take the initiative to fill in your name?"
"What else should I write the name of the Grand Tutor, or the name of your godmother?" Zhu Xiu Shi complained to himself and was in a very low mood.
After listening to a lot of complaints, Lu Bei finally understood what was going on: "As the eldest princess of Wu Zhou, you must set an example for the country and have to sacrifice yourself. But from your own perspective, you just want to find a quiet corner to have fun. Is that right?"
"I am not old."
"Then why did you come to me? Do you want me to give you some advice, or to help you cross your name off the list?" Lu Bei raised his eyebrows.
Zhu Xiushi nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. If it was the leader of the Tianjian Sect who was forcibly taking the beauty away, she would have no choice but to reluctantly stay out of it.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss—”
Lu Bei took a deep breath and said, "Big sister, the second generation demon king has a bad reputation and is a hopeless pervert, but so is I. You know me, I am fickle, fickle, and I have been passed around countless times. If I detain you, your reputation will be ruined."
"It's okay. It's better than going to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters."
Zhu Xiushi gritted his teeth and noticed that Lu Bei had a bad look in his eyes, so he immediately reminded him, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm just asking you for a favor, nothing else."
Come on, why don’t you ask someone else for help!
You are greedy for my body, you are a despicable person!
Lu Bei beat his chest and stamped his feet, saying that he had met the wrong person. He thought that the two of them, one was a good friend and the other was a good brother, and they were close brothers to each other. He never expected that Zhu Xiushi actually wanted to sleep with him.
Zhu Xiushi was so embarrassed that he said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to help me or not?"
"You are such a hypocritical person. If you don't want to go, then you don't want to go. Why are you trying to act like a hero? You must be regretting it now."
Lu Bei teased her that she had big breasts but no brains, and tightened his palms on her shoulders: "This is my bad luck, I will give you a hand again, go to the capital and tell those insects that you are mine from now on."
I knew you would help me!
Zhu Xiushi was delighted and cast a sealing spell on Lu Bei. This favor was not in vain and there was something sweet in it. But let me be frank, it was just a favor, don't think too much, and don't go to her at three o'clock tonight.
"Understood. Leave the door open at three o'clock tonight. I'll come find you. Be careful and don't let anyone see you."
"Bah, shameless!"
Zhu Xiushi spat softly, and after getting Lu Bei's promise, he left with peace of mind.
Before leaving, she asked where Fox Er was now, and Lu Bei made up an excuse to fool her.
Otherwise, tell Zhu Xiushi that he spent three months making Fox Er the Queen Mother of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters
It's too outrageous, who would believe it!
If Lu Beiren hadn't been there and done it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.
Looking at Zhu Xiushi's departing back, Lu Bei smiled and shook his head. Although he was a little bit greedy for his body, everyone has a love for beauty. In comparison, he would rather be friends with Zhu Xiushi.
To be honest, he was improving his skills too quickly, and his circle of friends kept updating, so he only had a handful of friends he could chat with.
Narrowing the scope to women, the only one who could collude with him is probably Zhu Xiushi. Scarcity makes things valuable, and he hopes that this friendship will not deteriorate.
Zhao Shiran poked his head out.
This couple is somewhat impure.
…
The next day, Lu Bei left the Cangqian Mountain Secret Realm and scolded the elders one by one for no reason.
By the way, tell everyone that a new batch of resources has arrived in the treasury, and the elders can deal with them as appropriate, but the time of retreat must be separated, otherwise there will be no tigers or monkeys in the mountains, and the entire Tianjian Sect will be in chaos.
Afterwards, Lu Bei went to the diplomatic residence again and wrote a letter himself, asking Xiao Baimao to pass it to Emperor Xuanlong Zhao Fangce.
The second generation Sword Master is very interested in the second generation Demon King. There will be a battle between them one day. Xuan Long should rest well and not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
When Lu Bei was writing the letter, Little White Hair was right beside him, advising him not to act on impulse, thinking that reputation was a small matter while life and death were a big one, and it would be wise to wait for a few years before fighting the second generation Demon King.
Lu Bei pinched Zhao Wuyou's face, and expressed with full confidence that it was a sure thing. When he stood there, the Second Generation Demon King would not dare to show his face.
Little White Hair didn't believe it, Wuyou became Youyou, and under Lu Bei's order, he reluctantly performed a dance.
After leaving the diplomatic residence, Lu Bei stepped into the void and fought his way to the Xiongchu Xuantian Temple.
He searched everywhere but found nothing. He didn't find the young monk Gu Zongchen, nor the old abbot Zheng Qing. He cursed to himself that it was bad luck.
Based on the principle that since he was already here, he stuffed a copy of Jiang Suxin's painting album on the bookshelf in the old abbot's room.
It was a copy, the original is priceless, he kept it in his own collection.
…
Yinzhou was one of the twelve states of Wu Zhou.
Among the twelve states, Indiana has the smallest population, the least arable land, the least tax revenue, and is the least suitable for business, so it focuses on keeping a low profile.
The reason for paying less tax is not because the monks are good at occupying land. To be fair, among the first-class immortal cultivation mountains in Wu Zhou, Dashan Temple is the most honest one.
The Yunzhong Pavilion is equally low-key, but there are still disciples walking around from time to time. There is not a single one in the Dashan Temple. Once the gate is closed, they don't care about the sunrise and sunset outside.
India has a sparse population and is not suitable for business, which is purely related to its geographical environment.
Looking down from a high place, India is a pit, literally a pit. Like a funnel, the four sides are high and the center is low. The closer you get to the center, the deeper the ground sinks.
The piece of land in the very center is the Demon Sealing Valley where the Dashan Temple is located. There is no trace of people on the paths and there are few people living there.
Of course, Dashan Temple is not completely cut off from the outside world. As the top Buddhist temple in the Wu Zhou Dynasty, Dashan Temple does not want to have contact with the outside world, but there are also people from outside who come to get in touch with it.
For example, Zhu Xiuyun, a terrestrial immortal from the Wu Zhou royal family, once practiced in Dashan Temple as a lay disciple. After completing his studies, he took charge of the capital.
The Daxia Holy Land often comes to Dashan Temple to ask for the Demon-Suppressing Stele, and Qinglong has quite a few in stock.
Last time in the secret realm of the Far West, Qinglong persuaded Xuanwu and Zhuque to join forces to suppress the extraterritorial demons. Lu Bei was given several demon-suppressing tablets, which are now gathering dust in the warehouse.
On the gravekeeper's side, the abbot was named Kang Jinlong, one of the seven stars of the Azure Dragon. Yinglong was also willing to give face to Dashan Temple and reached a certain delicate balance with Emperor Ji.
From another perspective, the monks of Dashan Temple are very good at dealing with people. They do not want to offend either the holy land or the gravekeepers. Even for the poor old Zhu family, Dashan Temple is willing to establish a good relationship with them.
Understand monk.
Lu Bei descended from the sky and flew along the low-lying area towards the center. From afar, he saw a dense mass of black dots - the Prison Forest of Ten Thousand Stele Tablets.
The Forest of Ten Thousand Steles is the first wonder of Dashan Temple. It is composed of tens of thousands of demon-suppressing steles and contains extremely high amounts of wonders. Looking at the entire Wu Zhou wonder world, it ranks among the top three.
The other well-known wonders are Tianjian Peak, Liusu Mountain, Wanzhangtian, Huolong Mountain, Wanmo Cave...
It is rumored that each Demon-Suppressing Stele in the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles has its own special meaning. Each Demon-Suppressing Stele suppresses one demon, and the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles suppresses tens of thousands of demons.
Taking into account the uneven cultural levels in the world of immortal cultivation, there are those like Taifu who are well-read and know everything about astronomy and geography, and there are also those like Lu Bei who are well-read and have seen every mountain, river, and grass. This rumor is just for listening and should not be taken seriously.
However, even if there are not ten thousand demons, there must be three or five extraterritorial demons.
Otherwise, why would Emperor Ji and Yinglong be so polite to Dashan Temple, especially Yinglong, who would destroy it if he couldn't get it, a typical villain's behavior. The reason why he tolerated Dashan Temple must be because its existence was irreplaceable.
Lu Bei remembered his cheap master's last words. After passing through Dashan Temple, he could go anywhere in the world, even to the far west where the devil cultivation originated.
Lu Bei had already been to the Far West and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, where he had fought his way into a new world and gained a high status in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. Coming to Dashan Temple again now, he felt as if he had jumped off a map.
It must be an illusion!
Lu Bei firmly believed in this. The bald donkey in Dashan Temple was able to suppress the extraterritorial demons. If it were in the Immortal Continent, his status would be equivalent to that of the Changsheng Sect in Gudeng Island, so he would have a lot of experience.
If he was a little braver, he would endure a little effort and kill the extraterritorial demon once and for all. He would take off on the spot!
In front of Dashan Temple.
There were dead branches and leaves on the black mud, ancient trees were growing twisted, and the air was filled with the smell of corruption.
There was not enough light at the bottom of the valley, and from a distance, the shadowy forest was full of ghosts, like a group of demons dancing wildly. The stone statues placed in a disorderly manner, the Buddha had no face, the Bodhisattva had no face, and there was no mercy, joy or anger. Some were sitting or lying, or holding the seal of the Dharma. Most of their figures were hidden by the black forest. There was one every thirty or fifty steps, which was indescribably weird.
Buddhist holy places (×)
Demon Sect Headquarters (√)
The shape of the Demon Sealing Valley is a bit strange. Lu Bei suspects that the seal is not good enough. The world is about to change, and the demons from outside the domain have already escaped.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist chant was heard, followed by the sound of teeth grinding. The shabby temple door was pushed open, and a fat white monk walked out happily and nodded to Lu Bei.
"It is a great honor for you to come to my humble home. If the hospitality is not good enough, I hope you will forgive me."
"Master, you are polite."
Don't hit a smiling person. Although Lu Bei felt that the monk in front of him had a black forehead, which might be a sign of being possessed by a demon, he still returned the greeting calmly.
Don’t worry, there’s plenty of time to go crazy.
"Just kidding, I'm not a master."
The fat white monk asked, "May I ask if you are Sect Master Lu, the Immortal Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Second generation, second generation."
Lu Bei waved his hand modestly and looked into the temple. "How strange! Dashan Temple is one of the best places for cultivating immortals in Wuzhou. Why is it so desolate? Where have all the masters gone? Didn't they say they would do their job as a monk for a day?"
"The bald donkey from Xiongchu Xuantian Temple has come to challenge us, and all the masters have gone to debate scriptures."
"Is there such a thing?!"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. This was outrageous. He was the one who usually caused trouble, but today, a bald guy from another place had robbed him of his life...
Wait a minute, Xiong Chu’s bald donkey and the little monk are here too