Murong Yunhai's plan was very simple. Since Xu Que was such a noble person, letting him hold the map was actually the most reliable.
After all, he had already said that his purpose in finding the wicked dog was for revenge.
He was not interested in the Primordial Mystery Land at all.
"Is there any risk in doing this?" Shangguan Ruiqian asked in a low voice.
Murong Yunhai shook his head imperceptibly and said softly, "I don't think so. Do you know why Buddhist cultivators tend to cultivate faster?"
Buddhist cultivators were a relatively special group in the Celestial Cloud Continent. Before they cultivated to the level of Immortal Prime, their speed was often much faster than ordinary cultivators. Although their actual combat power was slightly weaker, this kind of fast cultivation method made many cultivators envious.
In fact, most cultivators understood the reason, but after understanding it, they could only smile bitterly and sigh.
Murong Yunhai said in a deep voice, "Because the moment they entered Buddhism, they had already set up the precepts. The Buddhist Three Poisons and Eight Precepts are the precepts that they must abide by. It is equivalent to abandoning some of the desires that belong to ordinary people in exchange for the blessing of the Way of Heaven to achieve the effect of rapid cultivation."
Greed, anger, and delusion were the Three Poisons, and the Eight Precepts were killing, stealing, lust, lying, drinking, sleeping on high beds, and eating out of season.
Once one violated the precepts, one's Buddhist heart would be shaken. If it was light, one's Buddhist heart would be triggered. If it was heavy, one's Buddhist heart would collapse on the spot, and one's cultivation would be destroyed.
Therefore, the credibility of Buddhist disciples in the Celestial Cloud Continent could be said to be among the best. After watching Xu Que's performance just now, Murong Yunhai completely believed what Xu Que said.
He really had a deep hatred for the wicked dog.
If he had lied or said that he was in cahoots with the wicked dog, his Buddhist heart would have long been shaken, his breath would have been weak, and he would have suffered greatly.
How could he still have the strength to stand up like he was now?
"So we can completely trust Tang Xuanzang, and with such a noble character and morality, I believe that in the process of leading the way, he will absolutely not maliciously harm us," Murong Yunhai said confidently and firmly. "Believe me, I have always been very accurate in judging people!"
Buddhist disciples could not lie, so what he said must be the truth.
Therefore, he must have a deep hatred for the wicked dog.
Therefore, the benevolence and justice he had shown just now were all real.
His logic was clear, meticulous, and impeccable. Even Murong Yunhai admired himself.
Unfortunately, he would never have guessed that Xu Que was not a Buddhist disciple at all!
The only one who knew the truth, Fahui, was dumbfounded as he watched from the side.
What was going on?
Wasn't Xu Daoyou an old friend of this dog?
Why did he still have such a bitter and vengeful look on his face? Did he skip a period of time in his life?
Fahui, who had lived in the temple all year round and was not familiar with the affairs of the world, felt as if his head had turned into mush.
"That, Xu … Senior Brother Tang, you and that dog …" After hesitating for a moment, Fahui still decided to clarify things.
Xu Que's expression did not change. He still maintained his solemn, sorrowful, and hateful expression. He raised his hand and pulled her to his side.
"If you tell me about my relationship with Buttface, I will immediately commit suicide so that your Buddhist sect will not have a Buddha!" Xu Que said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Fahui was shocked.
There were still people who used suicide to threaten people nowadays!
But on second thought, the importance of a Buddha to the Buddhist sect was self-evident. If not for the fact that the Buddha who appeared this time was really unlikable, those supervising old monks would have personally come to protect him.
But even so, Fahui still consciously took on the responsibility of protecting him. His goal was to protect Xu Que.
If Xu Que committed suicide, the Buddhist sect's trial would not be held within a hundred years. The appearance of the next Buddha would have to wait for at least a hundred years.
At that time, who knew what state the Buddhist sect would be in!
"I understand. Senior Brother Tang is indeed a role model for the Buddhist sect. Not only are you benevolent and generous, but you are also filled with a sense of justice. I will definitely learn from you," Fahui said immediately.
Xu Que watched in a daze. He thought to himself that the little light bulb was quite good at lying.
After saying this, Fahui's expression changed. He took a deep breath and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Que asked with concern.
Fahui's expression was bitter. "What I said just now violated the precept of speaking nonsense. Now my Buddhist heart is shaken."
Xu Que was silent for a moment. He almost slammed the table and stood up.
You little monk, don't you have dirty words when you scold people!
At this time, the middle-aged man walked over slowly and stood beside Xu Que. He had a respectful expression. "Fellow Daoist Tang … Oh no, Master Tang, we all know that you must have been seriously injured in the process just now. Thus, we gathered some treasures to help you heal."
As he spoke, he handed over a storage ring. "Inside are the treasures of heaven and earth that we just gathered. They should be helpful for your injuries."
Xu Que was touched. Then, he suddenly sighed and pushed the storage ring away. "No, you were just robbed by that evil dog. These treasures of heaven and earth are quite important to you …"
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist. We only gave him a small portion. No matter how smart that evil dog is, how could he know how many treasures we have?" The middle-aged man smiled proudly.
Xu Que cursed in his heart. These bastards had hidden a lot of treasures, but on the surface, he accepted it reluctantly.
After putting away the storage ring, Xu Que secretly sent a voice transmission to Buttface through the communication jade.
"Pay attention. These guys still have a lot of treasures on them. Remember to squeeze them dry later."
"Divinity understands, Divinity understands!"
"F * ck you Divine Master. You're taking advantage of me. You're now called Mutt No. 1. Duan Jiude is called Mutt No. 2!"
"F * ck you …"
Before Buttface could curse, Xu Que unilaterally cut off the communication between the two.
At this time, everyone had already assembled and was ready to set off for the Ghost Valley.
Everyone present could be considered elites, but they still maintained the utmost caution when it came to exploring the Ghost Valley.
After all, none of them had actually entered the Ghost Valley before.
Following the guidance of the map, everyone stepped into the Ghost Valley. There was nothing strange at the entrance.
However, as they went deeper, the sky became darker and the air began to reverberate with faint wails as if there were evil spirits lingering in the area.
Murong Yunhai was the first to stop and frowned. "Everyone, there seems to be something strange about this place."
"According to the map, the entrance should be a Dharma Array. However, we didn't see any Dharma Arrays along the way," the middle-aged man looked at the map and said doubtfully.
Xu Que walked at the back of the group. Just as he was about to speak, his vision suddenly blurred, and the scene changed.
In the darkness, an almost naked beauty was slowly approaching him.
"Sir …" An enchanting voice sounded, causing everyone to fall into a trance.
Xu Que wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth and said seriously, "I am a monk … How can one be enough? I want ten! "
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