Lady Huakui thought for a while, and then said: "Since this is the case, the slave family will not hide it."

"Senior Martial Sage also knows that since Taizu Daxuan established the country, Buddhist sects are not allowed to come and preach."

"Daxuan's native Buddhism is also tightly held by the imperial court. Although it is a Buddhist school, it is not controlled by the Buddhist realm at all."

He Pingan changed his posture, turned the Huakui lady over, lay down on the couch, sat down on the soft meat pad, squinted his eyes comfortably, and then she said: "So the Buddhist sect sent you here Daxuan preaching?"

The Huakui lady turned her back to He Pingan, and nodded on the collapsed floor: "That's right, the slave family originally wanted to preach through this Jiaofang Secretary, but who knows?"

"Snapped!"

He Pingan slapped her upturned buttocks with a slap. The elastic feel made him almost unable to move his palm away. Feeling the soft bounce in his hand, he loudly reprimanded: "You are lying!"

"what!"

Being slapped on the butt by He Pingan, the Oiran lady was obviously a little unexpected, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she hurriedly asked: "What do you mean by Wu Sheng?"

He Ping'an's fingers brushed across the fragrant shoulders of the oiran lady, pinched a piece of tulle, and smiled slightly: "You know what I mean, you know best, you just need to remember one sentence, no one can lie in front of me!"

"If there is another lie, I will tear off a piece of tulle."

"I would like to see, Miss Mu Yan, how long can these tulles last?"

The Huakui lady's complexion turned pale, and after thinking for a long time, she slowly said: "As expected of a martial sage riding a dragon."

"Nothing can be hidden from your eyes. The purpose of Foyu is to come for you."

"For me?"

He Pingan repeated a sentence, thinking carefully in his heart, and at the same time Liujia Qimen activated, and began to deduce the truth of what the oiran lady said.

Lady Huakui's cultivation level belongs to the Buddhist realm, which is equivalent to the golden fairyland. Xiaoyan Shenshu can no longer verify the truth of what she said. The monks in Wonderland conduct deduction.

This is also the reason why He Ping'an was able to discover the lies told by Mrs. Huakui just now.

The results of the deduction show that the Oiran lady did not lie this time.

But just when He Pingan was about to continue the deduction, he found that the follow-up secret was hoodwinked, and a faint breath appeared in the avenue.

"Break!"

He Pingan made a decisive formula and cut off the connection between the deduction.

"It's actually related to the World Honored One?"

He Pingan operated the Liujia Qimen, isolating all connections between this place and the outside world.

One after another Buddha's light circulated, coiled in the void for a while, and disappeared slowly without finding He Pingan's position.

"he came?"

The lady Huakui seemed to feel something too, excitedly raised her head to look at the void, but found nothing.

He Pingan had a panoramic view of the changes in her expression, and he already understood a little bit in his heart.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the World Honored One has such a beautiful popularity."

He Pingan said with a smile.

"Don't slander him, he didn't, it's just my wishful thinking!"

After hearing the words, the Huakui lady quickly explained, as if she was afraid that He Ping'an would misunderstand, a gleam of memory flashed in her eyes, and she began to slowly talk about her thoughts.

"Back then, the World Honored One saved me from the mouth of the demon clan."

A hundred years ago, Lady Huakui was only seven or eight years old. She was a little girl from an ordinary farmer. The monster tribe invaded the entire village and almost killed the whole village. Stepping out in the void, under the Buddha's light, all the monster races were completely transformed.

The World Honored One claimed that she had a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and brought her to the Western Buddhist realm to be cultivated. In just a hundred years, her cultivation was promoted from an ordinary person to a Buddha realm.

The speed of entry is unmatched.

But also in the day and night with the World Honored One, she also gradually developed a little affection for the World Honored One.

However, just a year ago, the World Honored One summoned her before him, saying that he was just a clone, the real body, who was still comprehending the last hurdle in the cycle of reincarnation.

After deduction, it was discovered that Daxuan's recent sudden rise of the Dragon Rider Martial Saint could help him understand the last pass, so he sent the oiran lady to Daxuan to find a way to bring the Dragon Rider Martial Saint to the Buddhist realm.

Lady Huakui knew that there was one reason why she was sent to Daxuan to look for the Dragon Rider Martial Saint, and another reason was that the World Honored One felt that her cultivation had advanced too quickly, so he sent her to Daxuan to hone her character.

Thus, there is the Muyan girl of the Jiaofang Division.

He Pingan heard the words, continued to investigate the alchemy, and found that there was nothing unusual about what the oiran lady said, so he asked again: "Since you are here to find the poor, why are you in this teaching workshop?"

There is still a sentence in my heart that I almost didn't say, how did you know that Pindao is coming to Jiaofangsi.

Do you really think Pindao is an old pervert?
Hearing this, the Huakui lady's complexion darkened, and a trace of loss and despair flashed in her eyes: "The World Honored One sent me here, and only said that this teaching workshop is the best place to hone one's character, and as long as the time is right, it will naturally bump into you."

He Pingan had a panoramic view of her expression, smiled, and then said seriously: "Yes, the place of fireworks and willow lanes, for men, is a place of singing, dancing, brocade quilts and embroidered quilts."

"But for women, they are no different from Nether."

"Especially in places like these, you can see groups of idiots complaining about women, entangled in love, and it is also a place where love and justice are cut off in the world."

"When you're on the bed, I tell you to be careful and lift your pants. If you dare to pester me any more, you will be a bitch, a bitch."

"So, what the World Honored One calls tempering your xinxing is to let you see clearly that love and love in this world are nothing but fleeting clouds."

"The girl must have known about this."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be named Mu Yan."

After hearing the words, the Huakui lady didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she stabilized her mind, changed the subject, looked into He Pingan's eyes, and asked, "Am I pretty?"

He Pingan carefully looked at the beautiful face of the oiran lady, then nodded and said: "Pretty, very beautiful, better than most of the women Pindao has seen."

Upon hearing the words, the Huakui lady showed a satisfied smile on her face, and then she smiled like a hundred flowers blooming: "Thank you for the compliment!"

"If the slave family invites you to go to the Western Buddhist realm, would you be willing?"

He Ping'an brushed the hair of the lady Hua Kui with his palm, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu Yan invites me, of course I am willing."

But before Mrs. Huakui was happy, he immediately added: "But if the World Honored One asks, the poor Taoist should think about it carefully."

"It's just you and me, how about it?"

The oiran lady said softly, the weak and boneless catkin passed over He Pingan's naked chest, and her soft fingers brought a strange feeling to He Pingan.

"Twilight girl."

Before He Pingan could finish his sentence, he suddenly frowned, and his body was about to fly into the air.

However, at this moment, a pure white lotus petal emerged from the lower abdomen of the oiran lady, and immediately covered her whole body.

The petals became bigger one by one, filling the entire talisman space in a blink of an eye, and then new petals continued to appear.

He Pingan raised his finger, and a golden sword light split into two, and then into four. In a blink of an eye, the sword light split into thousands of ways, and instantly chopped all the petals in the entire talisman space.

The petals fell from the air, filling the entire talisman space. He Pingan glanced at it, but couldn't find the oiran lady at all.

With a move of his consciousness, he quickly covered the entire talisman space, and immediately found the trace of the oiran lady.

It was actually attached to a broken lotus petal.

"cut!"

He Pingan gave a soft drink, and all the golden sword light gathered into a huge golden light, and cut towards the petal.The entire talisman space seemed to be unable to bear the golden sword light, and trembled slightly.

At this moment, the figure of the lady Huakui emerged from the petals, a sly smile appeared on her face, and then she gently pinched the formula and scolded: "Explosive!"

"burst!"

"burst"

With her voice, all the lotus petals exploded at her command.

The terrifying power swept through the entire talisman space in the blink of an eye.

The talisman space was already close to the limit it could withstand this golden sword light, coupled with the power of the lotus petals, it couldn't bear it anymore, and was blown to pieces immediately.

The Xiaoxiang Garden outside was also directly razed to the ground.

In Xiaoxiang Garden, Xiaocui and other maidservants and servants were wrapped in several lotus flowers, and fell safely outside the Jiaofang Secretary, falling into a coma.

Only Mr. Li was still in a state of drunkenness, crying and laughing for a while, and was pushed out of Jiaofang by He Pingan.

Fortunately, Xuankang City's defense array was opened, which absorbed most of the remaining power of the two people's fight.

Coupled with the intentional control of the two, no casualties were caused in Xuankang City.

Countless white lotus petals took the opportunity to fly out from the talisman space, flying all over Xuankang City in the blink of an eye.

He Ping'an's spiritual consciousness locked on a petal, which turned into a golden light, and followed closely.

The two lights and shadows are chasing each other, ordinary people can't see clearly at all.

"Riding a Dragon Martial Saint, the servants will come to you again"

Among the petals flying all over the sky, the gentle voice of the oiran lady can be heard everywhere, trying to confuse the audience.

"Why another day, not as good as today?"

He Pingan smiled slightly, pointing the sword in his hand, the golden sword light flashed all over the sky, and all the petals were chopped off in an instant.

There is only one petal, on which a phantom of a white lotus emerges, holding up the golden sword light, and at the same time, the light above the white petal is generous, revealing the enchanting figure of the oiran lady.

The oiran lady held a white lotus in her hand, and the petals turned gently. The blooming light blocked all the golden sword light, and then she looked back and smiled and said, "My family has no intention of harming others. Why should a dragon-riding warrior be aggressive?"

The golden light in He Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he saw countless streams of light white smoke floating from all over Jiangzhou, forming a huge white lotus flower under her body.

The white lotus is extremely pure, and the surface of the Buddha is flashing, and it goes back and forth, endlessly.

And more than half of her Buddha's light came from those faint white smoke.

Incense and wish power!

He Pingan is no stranger to this. His avatar, Luo Xianzun, also collects the power of the southern border to achieve the divine way.

He turned his eyes, stared at the Huakui lady and said slowly: "Although you have not harmed anyone, anyone who has seen your face will never forget you. It is a fact that you use this to preach and collect incense and vows."

The figure of Hua Kui's lady fled forward quickly, and then she opened her mouth to defend: "This wish will not hurt people or harm others. If the slave family hears their calls, and occasionally eliminates their illnesses, what's wrong?"

He Pingan knew that what Mrs. Hua Kui said was true, she had no evil spirit, and indeed she never killed.

But she passed the Buddhist teachings to Daxuan through this action. In the future, if the Buddhism has unruly intentions towards Daxuan, these believers will be the source of disaster.

"Miss Muyan, do you want the future Daxuan to become like this?"

He Pingan waved one hand, and a picture of the Western Buddhist realm appeared between the two of them.

This is the picture He Pingan saw in the Western Buddhist realm in Yidan Pavilion. The people there, as if they had been poisoned by the Buddhist sect, were obviously poor, ragged, and even starving, but they were still willing to spend their annual food. Ninety percent of the income is dedicated to Buddhism.

As for myself, only [-]% is left to maintain a basic livelihood.

Seeing these pictures, Lady Huakui's complexion changed, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She wanted to defend herself, but she didn't know what to say.

She also lived in a farm since she was a child, and she was extremely puzzled by this situation when she first arrived in the Buddhist realm.

I asked the Buddhist people around me, and the answers I got were surprisingly consistent.

It is an honor for these people to become a person of the Buddhist realm and dedicate everything to the Buddhist sect.

If you die in the Buddhist realm, you can go to the Western Paradise and get rid of the suffering in the world forever.

After the observation of Lady Huakui, she also found that these common people gave everything voluntarily, and there was no sign of coercion.

Later, she got used to these things
In the end, she could only slightly retort in a voice that she could only hear clearly: "But these people, they are all voluntary."

The voice was like mosquitoes and ants, inaudible, obviously I didn't believe it.

He Pingan saw that the lady Huakui seemed to have loosened her mind, and couldn't help but feel a slight movement in her heart, and said while the iron was hot: "Miss Mu Yan, I won't chase you!"

"But if you think about it, are they really willing?"

He Pingan stopped, and then waved his sleeves, only to see a change in the picture, Buddhist monks were reciting scriptures.

Waves of golden Buddha light fell on all the people kneeling on the ground. All kinds of incense and vows slowly floated out of them, fell on the Buddhist monks beside them, and finally gathered at the huge World Honored One in the middle of the Buddha realm. above the Buddha statue.

And the more incense and vows floated out, the stronger the belief in Buddhism in these people's hearts.

On the contrary, the newly born baby has the weakest belief in Buddhism, and the incense and vows wafting from his body are as faint as a cloud of smoke.

However, after the child's full moon, there will be Buddhist monks stamping the Buddhist seal on their foreheads, and at the same time, they will be taken to the temple by their parents every day to listen to the Buddhist monks explaining scriptures.

As time goes by, the imprint on the forehead becomes stronger and stronger, and the belief in Buddhism will gradually turn into obsession.

Seeing this scene, the Huakui lady stopped in mid-air and her eyes froze. She didn't expect that He Ping'an's understanding of Buddhism had reached this level.

Even though she has been living in Buddhism, she doesn't know much about these lowest-level people.

At this moment, behind her, two rays of light soared into the sky, one left and one right, blocking her way.

"Martial Sage Riding Dragon, are you deceiving me?"

The oiran lady's complexion changed, and the white lotus in her hand kept spinning, emitting a faint white light, ready to sprinkle around at any time.

He Pingan said on the surface that he would not chase her, but in fact he laid a net behind her.

Among these two rays of light, there are two people, Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng.

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