The group's pet junior sister has the artifact in hand

Chapter 89 The poor monk is here for you
An indistinguishable pressure swept over him, suppressing him so much that Lord Ruyu's face turned blue.

"Xie Yuening, how dare you?" Taojun Ruyu didn't seem to understand the situation at this moment.

"You are so ugly. You will probably never be able to taste what it's like to be a man in this life. I will do a good deed and give you a favor today."

After saying that, he actually raised his hand, wanting to tear Xie Yuening's clothes off.

"Dirty talk!"

Xie Yuening took out a shoe from nowhere and gave it a violent blow to Lord Ruyu's mouth.

Ruyu Daojun wanted to resist and break away.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he struggled, there seemed to be an invisible pressure that suppressed all his strength, making him unable to do anything at all.

Ruyu Daojun watched Xie Yuening's shoes fall again and again, and he had no way to avoid or fight back.

"Xie Yuening, you are looking for death..."

"Xie Yuening, if you dare to hit me, the Hehuan Sect will not let you go."

"I want you to give it to the meanest beggar."

"I'm going to kill you first... and then cut you into pieces."

Threats of all kinds kept coming.

Xie Yuening didn't care about those words, and threw Taojun Ruyu hard on the beach with a flick of his hand.

Before Ruyu Daojun could get up, Xie Yuening had already stepped on her chest, and the movements of his hands were also accelerating.

Soon Ruyu Daojun's face, which could still be seen under the decoration, was so red and swollen that it looked unsightly.

There was blood constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, looking both embarrassed and disgusting.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the void, like the sound of nature lingering on the beam.

Xie Yuening then stopped slightly and looked into the void.

He saw the person coming, dressed in plain clothes, with blood-red Buddha beads in his hand, and the original stone on the golden scepter under his feet shimmering.

There seemed to be a standard and polite smile on his pretty face.

Who else could he be if he wasn't Buddha's son Yu Heng?
"Buddha!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, we meet again." Fozi Yuheng tapped his toes, and the scepter fell into his hand.

I saw him walking in the air again, landing directly on the beach not far from Xie Yuening and Ruyu Daojun.

"Buddha, save me!"

Ruyu Daojun's words were a little unclear.

The pressure on him has not diminished, so he still cannot get up at this moment.

"Buddha, help me, help me, this ugly monster Xie Yuening wants to kill me... She is so arrogant that she wants to kill the Taoist Lord of Hehuan Sect..."

However, Fozi Yuheng's eyes did not fall on Taojun Ruyu's face.

"Why are you here, Fellow Daoist Xie?"

Xie Yuening threw away the bloody shoes in her hands in disgust, and then wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

"Some things have to come here. Is Buddha passing by here? What a coincidence, we can meet here."

Fozi Yuheng's smile was still there, but he seemed to have changed.

The pleasant voice sounded again, "Unfortunately, a poor monk came to thank fellow Taoist."

Xie Yuening paused in wiping her hands and thought to herself: "If you are not a monk, but also an accomplished monk, what you say will cause misunderstanding."

While Xie Yuening was silent, Buddha Yu Heng's seemingly happy voice sounded, "Congratulations to fellow Daoist Xie for winning the first prize in the elixir competition."

Xie Yuening didn't find it strange when he heard what Fozi Yuheng said.

After all, news spreads very quickly in the world of monks.

A jade slip can spread what happened one second to the entire world of immortality in the next second. "Thank you."

"Buddha..." Xie Yuening was about to ask Fuzi what Yu Heng wanted to do with her, but Taojun Ruyu's voice broke the good atmosphere.

Xie Yuening kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him away. He fell to the beach again and rolled several times.

Fozi Yuheng still seemed not to have seen it, and did not stop or protect him.

"Buddha..." Ruyu Daojun still didn't give up, and saw Fozi Yuheng's beautiful brows moving slightly.

The sharp-jointed hand squeezed gently, and Ruyu Daojun's throat seemed to be pinched by something, and he could no longer make a sound.

Ruyu Daojun may not know what happened, but Xie Yuening knows it very well.

She looked at Fozi Yuheng in astonishment, and she couldn't figure out why Fozi Yuheng was doing this.

The First Buddhist Cultivator should not care about all the people in the world, let alone help her do such a thing, even if he sees her doing such a thing, he should stop it in time.

You should even keep cheering afterward.

"Why do you, fellow Taoist Xie, look at the poor monk like this? But what's on the poor monk's face?"

Feeling Xie Yuening's unusual gaze, Buddha Zi Yuheng said with a smile.

Xie Yuening frowned slightly, something was wrong, there was something wrong with the Buddha Yu Heng in front of her.

Could it be that someone took away his body?
Or maybe the person in front of me is someone pretending to be?

But no matter how Xie Yuening used his spiritual consciousness to observe, he found that there was nothing strange about the people in front of him.

He is a true Buddhist, and he is the most powerful Buddhist monk she has ever seen.

Looking at the lotus marks under his feet, Xie Yuening fell into a brief silence again.

"No, I just don't know what the Buddha wants from me?"

Fozi Yuheng glanced at the rolling sea, "I want to ask fellow Taoist Xie for a favor."

Xie Yuening's heart tightened. Could it be that Yuheng, the Buddha's son, also wanted to go into the blue sea?
But if it was Fozi Yuheng who descended into the blue sea, then she probably couldn't be of much help.

If Buddha Yuheng wanted to go to the blue sea, why didn't he go with senior brother Yunyuan in the first place?
Wouldn't it be better for the first sword cultivator and the first Buddhist cultivator to go together to repair and strengthen the seal?
Until now, there has been no news about Taoist Yunyuan. Xie Yuening now regrets that she should have followed Taoist Yunyuan to the blue sea.

Xie Yuening quickly controlled all the bad guesses in her heart, "Buddha, please speak."

However, unexpected words reached his ears at this moment.

"The poor monk hopes to go down to the blue sea with fellow Taoist Xie."

"Buddha wants to go to the blue sea?"

In fact, Xie Yuening wanted to ask, how did Buddha know that I was going to go to the blue sea.

Fozi Yuheng nodded lightly, "Yes."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, can you bring this poor monk with you?"

Xie Yuening was so shocked that she was speechless. You are the most dignified Buddhist cultivator, and your cultivation level is so high that I can't even spy on you now.

You actually asked me, can I take you to the blue sea with me?
Are you joking?
Xie Yuening even suspected that Fuzi Yuheng's cultivation was no worse than hers in the previous life.

It may even be much higher.

Although I don’t know if Fozi Yuheng, like Taoist Yunyuan, deliberately suppressed his cultivation.

"With the Buddha's cultivation and ability, do you still need someone to guide you?"

Xie Yuening thought for a while and asked directly.

The smile on Fozi Yuheng's face was still there, "It seems that fellow Daoist Xie doesn't know the poor monk very well."

Xie Yuening thought to herself: "Master, we have only met once, how can I possibly understand you?"

How come the person in front of me has changed so much from the Buddha Yuheng whom I met at Buddha Mountain?

It's really like a new person.

(End of this chapter)