Chapter 224: Fire Burns the Sky

Su Yu woke up leisurely.

It took him several hours to finally admit the cruel fact that he was not the child of destiny.

After all, he is a second-grade master. Even if he practices evil methods, his Taoist heart is as solid as iron.

The immortal sword failed to be refined, and the foundation of the relic was damaged. You must return to the sect as soon as possible to collect incense and vow power to repair it.

Su Yu recalled what happened after coming to Yunzhou, and concluded that there was a spy who tipped him off. Once he left Wuzhou, Daqian monks would chase him.

"There must be a traitor in the religion, and we need to find a perfect solution!"

"Master White Lotus...I competed with that guy for the position of leader, it's not trustworthy!"

"Other deputy leaders also have gaps..."

Su Yu thought about a dozen people, but none of them were trustworthy. The main reason was that he was carrying a fairy sword. If he was exposed, he would definitely fall out on the spot.

suddenly.

Su Yu had a flash of inspiration and took out two Buddha statues from the storage artifact, a White Lotus Evil Buddha and a White Lotus Virgin.

The deputy leader of Bailian Dao is already at the top of the sect and can pay a certain price to send messages to the Buddha.

Whether the Buddha will respond or not, and when he will respond, depends on whether he is sincere...

"Buddha has not appeared for thousands of years, and the Holy Mother has been frequently sending orders to the Buddha recently. Time is running out, so let's send the message to the Holy Mother first."

Su Yu thought about the pros and cons, placed the Buddha statue in front of him, knelt down with the sword in both hands, and recited the Sutra on the Incarnation of the Bodhisattva.

"The power of the Bodhisattva and the name of the Great Master pervade hundreds of millions of believers, saving all sentient beings..."

Halfway through the recitation, Su Yu sensed a strange force attached to the Buddha statue, and the originally dull and lifeless Buddha statue became agile and majestic.

Su Yu quickly said: "Holy Mother, my disciple Su Yu has found a fairy sword and is willing to dedicate it to the Holy Mother. May the incense of the Holy Mother continue forever!"

The Buddha statue shines with Buddha's light, and his eyes turn to look at Nanmingli Fire Sword, sensing the breath of pure Yang treasure.

"Where does the fairy sword come from?"

"The disciple fell into a trap and escaped by chance..."

Su Yu described in detail how he was seriously injured, how he firmly believed in the blessing of Bodhisattva, briefly mentioned stealing the fairy sword, and finally said: "Holy Mother, there are definitely spies in the religion, and they are definitely high-level."

"The disciple speculates that it may be the leader, and he is the only one who knows the disciple's whereabouts!"

The Buddha statue was silent for a moment, and then another message came.

"Wait here!"

Then the Buddha's light dissipated and the Buddha statue turned dull again.

About half an hour passed.

A stream of light escaped into the ground and appeared in front of Su Yu, transforming into a beautiful middle-aged woman.

The beautiful woman wears a crown and a moon-white robe, shrouded in Buddha's light, making it difficult to see her face, and it seems like countless faces are flashing before her eyes.

"Greetings to the Holy Mother!"

Su Yu immediately knew the identity of the beautiful woman, knelt on the ground and worshiped her. She joined the White Lotus Sect and saw the true form of the Bodhisattva for the first time in more than two hundred years.

"Amitabha! All living beings are equal, no need to be polite."

The Holy Mother of White Lotus pronounced the Buddha's name, a scroll of Buddha's light, and the Nanmingli Fire Sword fell into his hand.

"The Fire Pure Yang Immortal Sword is not those two handles. Even after casting spells and deductions, the owner cannot be found. Is it really an ownerless thing?"

The Buddha's light shines in the palm of the White Lotus Virgin, trying to refine the fairy sword.

Buzz!

Nanming Lihuo shines, burning the Buddha's light into flying ashes.

"The sword spirit has such wisdom, it is also the best among immortal weapons!"

As soon as the Holy Mother White Lotus thought, the Buddha's light surged tenfold.

boom!

Nanming Lihuo surged out from the sword and was in a stalemate with Fo Guang.

Su Yu was dumbfounded as she watched from the sidelines. The Holy Mother of White Lotus, a being with supreme power and status in the hearts of the believers, could not even get a fairy sword.

"How dare you resist!"

The Holy Mother of White Lotus snorted coldly, and a wheel of Buddha's light appeared behind her head, suppressed by immeasurable Buddha's light.

The immortal sword continued to tremble, making bursts of sword sounds, and Nanming Lihuo quickly dissipated.

Seeing that the Buddha's light was about to be refined into the immortal sword, a sigh came out of thin air.

"Pity!"

Nanming Lihuo's sword rose into the sky and turned into a thousand-foot red rainbow. Lihuo soared into the sky, and there was a purple sun in the sky.

The sun fell, and the soul of the White Lotus Virgin was scattered.

The aftermath spread hundreds of miles and turned into a raging fire. Su Yu instantly turned into flying ashes.

Nan Mingli's fire sword cut off all the evil spirits, turned into a ray of red light, and flew towards Luo Jing.

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and many pictures flashed before his eyes.

The important experiences in Su Yu's life appeared in front of his eyes. He was originally a casual cultivator in the Demon Kingdom, but was lucky enough to join the Six Paths Demon Sect and become a disciple of the White Lotus Dao.

The White Lotus Sect is an evil heretic in Daqian, and countless monks are rushing to join it in Jizhou. After that, he spent more than two hundred years and ascended to the position of deputy leader by relying on his tolerance, good intentions, cruelty and ruthlessness.

At first glance, going smoothly is extremely inspiring, but in fact it is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

For example, Su Yu's master also practiced the Buddhism of longevity and longevity. He was a good man and endured decades of crotch humiliation before he succeeded in killing his master.

When Su Yu was about to die, the Buddhist lantern made by his master had not yet been burned out.

This is just a representative one among many memories. With a life span of more than two hundred years, he has experienced all the sufferings and conspiracies in the world.

"Perhaps we can write a biography of the master of refining the gods..."

Zhou Yi recalled the upper three levels he had killed, and when he picked each one out individually, his rich experience was a hundred times greater than that of ordinary people.

After thinking about it for a while, I gave up again. It was just some evil things that lead people to evil. If it spreads widely, all practitioners will imitate the same, and all of them will become deep and scheming old ghosts in the city.

Then how to slay demons?

"Brother Zhou, the tea is ready."

After Cui Yuan arrived, he took over the office affairs such as making tea, cleaning, etc. from Chen Ying.

Chen Ying licked his face and came over to sip a cup of spiritual tea, noticing that Zhou Yi was absent-minded.

"Brother Zhou, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm planning to take a few days off to visit an old friend!"

Zhou Yi flipped through the demon and monster illustrations, and on page 260, the White Lotus Mother sat on a lotus platform, with four faces and eight arms, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, each holding a staff, a bottle, a pearl and other magical instruments.

After killing the White Lotus Mother's clone, the demon and monster illustrations lit up a little corner, and had a vague sense of its original body.

Chen Ying's face was bitter when he heard this. Without Zhou Yi, he was too embarrassed to hang up the account. His eyes rolled around, and he hugged Cui Yuan's shoulders with enthusiasm.

"Brother Yuan, I heard that the Cui family's forests and fields are as large as a county?"

"This is absolutely a rumor."

Cui Yuan said with a serious face: "It is obviously two counties. I just calculated it not long ago!"

With 16 states and 120 counties, a county covers thousands of miles. No wonder the Cui family is known as the first of the prominent families and the first of the aristocratic families.

"Instead of calculating how much land your family has, you might as well find a way to sell a few hundred acres for money..."

Chen Ying suddenly thought of picking up antiques from his father's study and accidentally saw a letter saying that Wang Bo'an, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, had submitted a memorial to investigate the land and hoped that Chen would refute it and not change the ancestral law.

Minister Wang Jian is in the emperor's heart. He has experienced six ministries in just a few years and will definitely enter the cabinet in the future. His memorial represents the emperor's intention.

So the matter of investigating the land is unstoppable, it's just a matter of time.

Chen Ying looked strange and said, "You kid are not going to do anything bad, are you?"

"How can you slander someone's innocence like this!"

Cui Yuan quickly changed the subject and said, "From now on, when you go to Chunfeng Tower, I will pay the bill."

"That's good."

Chen Ying smiled happily and didn't bother to think about anything else. As long as he was promoted to the third rank, these were trivial matters.

"Brother Zhou, I will see you off tonight..."

He looked at Zhou Yi's place, but it was empty. He disappeared without knowing when.