Song QingShu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect these details to give him away. He immediately sighed and said, "After experiencing the defeat of Xingqing Prefecture and the moment of life and death, I've seen through many things. I've always prided myself on being a scholar, but my Kung Fu was no match for the opponent's simple sword. I suddenly realized how ridiculous it was to pursue those complicated methods of brewing tea in the past.
Red Sun Dharmaraja smiled and said, "Shuiyue's opinion is really thought-provoking. The Han people have a saying that fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Although you were defeated by Fu Cailin this time, it's not necessarily a bad thing. If you can get some inspiration from it, you might be the first to peek into the Way of Heaven in the future."
"I don't dare to think about the Way of Heaven. As long as I can avenge myself the next time I meet Fu Cailin." Song Qingshu sighed and made a depressed expression.
Red Sun Dharmaraja comforted him, "Victory and defeat are common in war. Winning first doesn't mean you'll be the final winner. As long as you can defeat Fu Cailin in the future, your previous defeat will become an interesting embellishment."
"Brother Red Sun, I'm so grateful for your words," Song Qingshu said gratefully.
Red Sun Dharmaraja laughed and said, "It's too polite to say these words to friends."
"By the way, I heard that you met Jin Bingyun of the Devil Palace outside the palace?" Red Sun Dharmaraja asked.
Song Qingshu nodded and said, "Yes, she asked me how Fang Yeyu and Liu Shaozhi died."
Red Sun Dharmaraja nodded slightly and said, "Now that Pang Ban is in seclusion and the Little Devil Master Fang Yeyu died in Xixia, she should be the one to investigate these things. What do you think of this girl, Brother Shuiyue?"
Song Qingshu thought to himself, "You're a monk, and you're so old, how can you still have such a worldly heart?" But he still imitated Shuiyue's tone and said, "She's indeed a peerless beauty. The key is that she has an extraordinary temperament."
Red Sun Dharmaraja seemed to recall Jin Bingyun's figure. He stroked his white beard and said, "This girl is indeed a peerless beauty. Otherwise, Pang Ban wouldn't have taken her as his disciple."
"But why does her eyes look so lifeless? It doesn't look like the eyes of a little girl," Song Qingshu said.
"Brother, you seem to be very interested in Miss Jin." Red Sun Dharma King looked at him meaningfully.
Song Qingshu smiled sheepishly. "I'm just a little curious."
Red Sun Dharmaraja was silent for a long time before he said, "Brother Shuiyue, I know what you like, but listen to me, don't have any ideas about her, or you will be in trouble."
Song Qingshu was stunned. "Why?" He wondered if such a beautiful woman was poisonous. He had always scoffed at the term femme fatale.
Red Sun Fawang said, "Pang Ban has never accepted female disciples, why did he choose her?"
"You mean?" Song Qingshu had already guessed her relationship with Pang Ban.
Red Sun Dharmaraja nodded. "You're an outsider, so it's normal that you don't know. Everyone in our circle knows that Jin Bingyun is Pang Ban's disciple in name, but she's actually his exclusive property. Brother Shuiyue, although your martial arts are good, you have no chance of winning against Pang Ban. "
Song Qingshu wanted to take this opportunity to find out more about Pang Ban, so he asked in a low voice, "You said Jin Bingyun is Pang Ban's exclusive property, but I think she's still a virgin."
Red Sun Dharmaraja also showed a smile that all men understood. "Brother Shuiyue is indeed an expert, you can see that Jin Bingyun is still a virgin. That's right, Pang Ban didn't touch her because he still needs Jin Bingyun to help him complete the last step of the Dao Heart Demon Seed. "
"Oh?" Song Qingshu took this opportunity to find out what the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique was all about.
Red Sun Dharmaraja thought for a while and explained, "The Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique is a technique that sees everything as a wave. Every blade of grass and every tree is a wave. A normal martial artist's True Qi is also a wave, but Innate True Qi is a higher level and subtle wave that can be combined with one's spirit. The 'Demon Seed Technique' is a wave that transcends life and death, so it can do what people can't do. "
"The Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique is the highest technique of the Demon Sect, and for thousands of years, no one has ever mastered it except for the Ancestral Master. This is because the biggest problem of practicing this technique is that it requires a perfect Human Cauldron. The stronger and better the Human Cauldron is, the more likely it is to master it."
Song Qingshu frowned. "But if the Human Cauldron is really strong to a certain extent, it might be even stronger than the cultivator himself. Wouldn't the cultivator be digging his own grave then?"
Red Sun Dharmaraja smiled. "That's why balance is needed. But the Demon Sect's Clan Masters are all talented people, and no one wants to be a Human Cauldron. They all want the Human Cauldron to be as strong as possible. To solve this problem, we need a Demon Medium. "
"Demon Medium?" Song Qingshu was stunned. It was the first time he had heard of this term.
"It's the person who is responsible for planting the Demon Seed into the Human Cauldron. But the Human Cauldron is usually a powerful person, so a normal Demon Medium can't get close to him. Therefore, the Demon Medium must be a beautiful woman," Red Sun Dharmaraja answered.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. "Jin Bingyun is the Demon Medium?"
Red Sun Dharmaraja nodded. "Yes, so even if we don't consider the threat of Pang Ban, this woman must never be touched."
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. "I wonder which unlucky guy was chosen by Pang Ban as a Human Cauldron."
Red Sun Dharmaraja smiled and said, "I heard that Pang Ban has already chosen the person. Now, the most powerful young man in the Central Plains is none other than the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu. I heard that he has a lot of wives and concubines, so he must be a very lecherous person. He definitely won't be able to resist Jin Bingyun's charm. If he absorbs all of Song Qingshu's power and essence, Pang Ban might really become the second person in thousands of years to cultivate the Demon Seed in the Dao Heart."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu almost spat out the tea in his mouth. He never thought that he would be chosen as a Human Cauldron!
He couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought about it. With his character, if a beautiful woman like Jin Bingyun came to him and threw herself at him, he might not be able to bear to reject her. Then, wouldn't he be letting Pang Ban take advantage of him for nothing? Fortunately, he knew about this evil plan in advance. He must stay away from Jin Bingyun in the future.
Red Sun Dharmaraja obviously didn't want to continue this topic. The two chatted happily for a full hour before he stood up and left.
After seeing Red Sun Dharmaraja off, Song Qingshu's face was solemn. Although Red Sun Dharmaraja didn't say anything just now, it was obvious that he was suspicious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried to find out about Song Qingshu's situation. There were many questions that Song Qingshu didn't know how the real Shuiyue Clan would answer, and he didn't know whether they had given themselves away or not.
After Red Sun Dharmaraja walked out of the gate, the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He called one of his subordinates and said, "You found the whereabouts of the Wind Lady. Send more people and bring her back as soon as possible."
"Yes!" The subordinate bowed and was about to turn around and leave, but he was stopped again.
"Wait." Red Sun Dharmaraja looked back at the house of the Shuiyue Clan and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on this place. See where he goes and who he looks for."
The subordinate looked embarrassed. "But the Shuiyue Clan is very powerful. I'm afraid we'll be found."
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