Chapter 141 Returning to the Mortal Realm, the Continuation of Emperor Qianye's Love
"Amitabha, well done, well done."

The presiding abbot put his hands together, chanted a few words of Amitabha, and was full of admiration for Master Zhihui: "Senior Zhihui said that the turning point of this matter lies in a little girl. Sure enough, this girl went to the fairyland for only a few days and successfully resolved the crisis."

"The little girl's senior brother is still in the temple."

Master Huitong was grateful for the little girl's kindness, and he also had a better impression of Ji Feiyang: "Those Yao Chi Fairy Palace disciples who were captured a few days ago, what do you think should be done with them, Senior Master?"

"Since Liu Jin is already dead, let's be merciful."

The abbot thought for a while and decided to let them go: "Monks are compassionate and should not commit too many sins of killing. Let them go on their own."

"Don't we need to wait for the little girl to come back?"

Master Huiyuan was worried: "She captured the person, we should not release him without permission."

"I don't know when the little girl will come back."

Before the abbot finished speaking, the head monk of the Dharma Hall rushed in in a hurry.

When he entered the door, he was not paying attention for a moment and tripped over the threshold. His body fell forward and he almost fell headfirst to the ground.

"Why are you so panicked?"

The presiding abbot looked surprised.

"The little girl is back."

The abbot of Bodhidharma Hall rolled on the ground and avoided the tragedy of breaking his front teeth.

"Where?"

Huitong and Huiyuan's eyes lit up, both of them looked surprised.

"Hey, in the courtyard of the wise wizard."

The head monk of Dharma Hall stood up from the ground, touched the back of his bald head, and grinned foolishly.

"Go, go and have a look."

Master Huiyuan couldn't wait and stepped out first: "Who is this little girl who made us wander around the island for three days?"

"hehe."

Master Huitong laughed and joked: "Junior brother has been tortured by this elusive little girl. I think he is almost suffering from psychological trauma."

The presiding abbot smiled and explained, "Senior Zhihui did not tell us the whereabouts of our little girl, and asked his disciples to search for her on the island, in order to confuse the people lurking in the dark and following us."

"That's the truth."

Master Huiyuan was a little annoyed. "It's fine that his disciples don't know the truth, but it's a bit unfair to keep the three of us in the dark. I'll have to talk to Senior Zhihui some other day and extort some treasures from him."

"Hahaha."

Master Huitong was delighted and laughed out loud.

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The backyard of Lingyan Temple.

Master Zhihui sat cross-legged on a cushion, beating a wooden fish and reciting scriptures silently.

Ji Feiyang held his chin with his hand and sat on a mat not far away.

These days he had been forced to cultivate his character and follow the old monk in eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures, and his mouth was almost dry.

"Chirp."

Outside the window of the Zen room, there were some clear bird calls.

He swallowed subconsciously and felt the urge to roast the sparrow.

"whee."

Shi Bao hid in the treetops and imitated the bird's calls, deliberately teasing him.

Seeing that he was really fooled, she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

"Shibao, you are naughty again."

Mu Xueyan followed and looked at the little pet lovingly.

"Hehe." Shi Bao chuckled and rolled down from the treetop. He sat on his owner's shoulders and swung his short legs happily.

"Brother Ji, I'm back."

At this moment, Mu Xueyan dressed up as a young man again, still calling himself by the alias Li Zixuan.

"Junior Brother Xuan!"

When Ji Feiyang heard someone calling him, he was stunned at first, then he was ecstatic. He jumped up and rushed out of the meditation room.

"Brother, are you all right?"

Mu Xueyan winked at him playfully.

"Junior brother, you are back."

Ji Feiyang wiped away his bitter tears and confessed himself: "I couldn't eat or sleep well during the days you were away. I was worried about you all the time."

"Humph."

Hu Qianqiu suddenly appeared from the void, sneered, and interrupted him rudely.

"Who is he?"

When Ji Feiyang saw the white-haired man who suddenly appeared, his heart trembled with fright.

"He is the expert I invited from the Immortal Realm."

Mu Xueyan has already thought of an excuse: "He is good at Qimen Dunjia and military tactics."

"Oh oh."

Ji Feiyang believed it, and bowed with admiration in his eyes: "Ji Feiyang, a disciple of the Bi Tian Immortal Palace, pays homage to the senior master."

"No gift."

Hu Qianqiu changed his appearance, held a feather fan in his hand, and fanned it twice in a very professional manner.

"That's right."

The mirror spirit disappeared into the void and praised him with a smile.

The corners of Hu Qianqiu's mouth twitched.

If it weren't for the Mirror Spirit helping the little girl and insisting that he come to the Mortal Realm, he would never agree to help her elder brother fight and be a military advisor.

"The little girl has a deep connection with the fox clan, and the bond between you two is deeper than you think. Treat the little girl well, and it will only benefit you."

Mirror Spirit was fooling him with a smile, without saying anything explicitly, but in fact she was secretly doing it, with her own wishful thinking.

Emperor Qianye regretted his whole life for failing to marry the prince of the fox clan.

She hopes that the little girl and Hu Qianqiu can continue this love relationship and fulfill the unfulfilled wish of Emperor Qianye.

"My entanglement with her is limited to the Mirror of the Heart."

Hu Qianqiu glanced at Jing Ling warily and refuted her with a dark face: "Even if you are the patron saint of the fox clan, you cannot interfere with the personal feelings of this prince."

"What's wrong with that little girl?"

The mirror spirit did not give up and continued to deceive: "She is only ten years old, but she has grown into a graceful and elegant lady. She will definitely be a stunning beauty when she grows up."

Hu Qianqiu was unmoved: "The fox tribe has no shortage of beautiful women."

"The women of the Fox Tribe may be beautiful, but they are dull-witted. They are just pretty girls who can only flirt and deceive people."

The mirror spirit sneered disdainfully, with full contempt written on her face, without any intention of hiding it: "The little girl is different, she is gifted, cultivates very quickly, and has strong combat power. She has advanced to the Golden Core Stage at the age of ten. At this rate, in less than two hundred years, she will be able to reach the Semi-Immortal Realm, restore the glory of her previous life, and become the number one person in the Immortal Realm."

"You are the patron saint of the fox tribe. Why did you choose her to be the new master?"

Hu Qianqiu was still worried: "You also know that humans and demons have different paths. The human race and the demon race have always been in opposition. The stronger the human race is, the greater the threat to the demon race. Every year, thousands of demon beasts die at the hands of human cultivators. They brutally kill them for their own selfish desires, skin them and dig out their elixirs."

"Monsters also eat people."

The mirror spirit didn't care: "Don't just see humans slaughtering monsters and ignore the threat of the beast tide to humans. The high-level monsters in the monster domain lead the beast tide to riot, rush out of the monster domain and wreak havoc on the human world. There are many cultivators who died tragically under the claws of monsters."

“I really doubt it.”

Hu Qianqiu was furious: "Is it a wise decision for Emperor Qianye to ask you to protect the fox clan?"