Chapter 97 It’s better to lose to Tathagata than to lose to Qing 2
He grew up in a temple, practiced Buddhism, and was a truly heartless person.
In other words, he doesn't know what feelings are at all.
Although he often smiles and appears to be very talkative, his fellow apprentices who grew up with him have never seen his eyes fluctuate in the slightest.
Looking at him for three seconds made me feel very brave!
After learning about it, Qingwu slightly pursed his red lips and thought for a moment, "Strike the monk? It's a bit difficult..."
With her current status, how to approach him is a problem.
"Besides, isn't it a bit immoral to ruin someone's spiritual practice?"
[Why would it ruin his practice? 】
Thinking of something, Bodhi's eyes widened, "Wait, Master, are you thinking of something cruel?" 】
For example, directly destroy the opponent's cultivation and then imprison him.
Qingwu curled his lips and smiled softly: "You are a little kid, what are you thinking about."
Is she such a person?
【I am not a child. ] He retorted weakly.
"Heh."
Bodhi: I feel wronged.
Qingwu leaned back against the tree trunk, twirling his fingers around a strand of long hair in front of him, "If we attack him like before, wouldn't it be destroying his practice. People who worship Buddha and cultivate immortals are most taboo about love..."
[So, Master, don’t you want to conquer him? Then why don't I look for a lucky person from this plane. 】
"Let's put this matter aside for now. Before that, you first find out who is the person who destroyed Ginkgo's cultivation."
She wanted to know who could be so wicked as to pour poison under the tree! Do you understand how to care for trees?
[Okay...Okay. 】
Alas, the master is suddenly so scary!
It didn't take long for Bodhi to find out.
[Master, the person who poured the medicine was a subordinate of the Prince of Qinglong Kingdom. This prince, who is not in good health on weekdays, recently came to Hanqing Temple to pay homage to the Buddha on the emperor's order. He lives in this backyard wing, but it's a bit far away. 】
[The bowl of medicine must have been poisoned by someone. He discovered it, so he ordered his men to find a place to pour it. 】
However, it happened to fall under the ginkgo tree. So, this is really a speechless coincidence. "That's it..." Qingwu pondered for a while, then rubbed his eyebrows, "Since it was an accident, then don't worry about it."
There was no revenge in the original owner's wish.
She wouldn't go so far as to bully a sick man.
[By the way, Master, this prince is a lucky man. If you defeat him, you can also gain the power of faith. 】
In fact, Bodhi thinks that it is obviously easier to conquer the prince in this plane.
Qi Yunzi, the darling of heaven, will be the person who will stand at the top of this plane in the future.
When Qing Wu heard this, he immediately raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, let's kill him."
What a good bird the "godson" chosen by Heaven can be!
Bodhi: [Huh? ! Master, didn’t you just say you don’t need to worry about him? 】
"Don't guess what a woman is thinking."
【……】
After a while, he still couldn't help but asked weakly: [Master, do you really want to kill Lucky Man? 】
Qingwu stretched and yawned, "Guess."
Bodhi looked confused.
He couldn't guess.
Besides, you can’t guess what a woman is thinking even if you want to!
……
Being in the temple made Qingwu, a tree demon, very insecure, so for the next month, she practiced day and night.
However, I don't know if it is because the demonic power has dissipated, but the cultivation speed is not a bit slower than before.
(End of chapter)