Dafeng's Night Squad

It was on this mountain that the Buddha comprehended the Dharma, attained the Buddha fruit position, and founded Buddhism.

There were thousands of Alando Buddhist temples surrounding the Ming Palace on the top of the mountain. From time to time, chanting would come from the mountain, majestic and vast.

As the number one force in the nine prefectures, alantuo mountain was the most forbidden place in the eyes of the cultivators of all major systems. In the eyes of Buddhist believers, the alantuo mountain was a place of pilgrimage.

On the plain, dark-skinned Western regioners in simple robes and sweat towels could be seen from time to time. They kowtowed every nine steps as they headed toward the Holy Land in their hearts.

The white-robed sorcerer stood under the shade of a tree, looking at the alantuo mountain in the distance.

“What are you doing in alanda?”

A soft and sweet voice came. It was the most moving voice of a woman.

In front of the white-robed sorcerer, a white-robed Bodhisattva appeared. Her skirt was layered and dragged on the ground. She did not shave her troubled hair like the Buddhist monks. Her black hair was casually let down and fluttered in the wind.

She had the typical characteristics of the Western Region people, with three-dimensional features and a rare glaze-like color in her eyes.

He was dressed in white, elegant and uninhibited, devastatingly beautiful.

She was barefooted and her Jade-like feet did not touch a speck of dust.

The white-robed sorcerer looked at alanda in the distance and turned a blind eye to the female Bodhisattva who was close at hand. He sighed and said, “After the battle of magical powers in the capital, the fate energy of the Western regions has loosened. This is not a good thing.”

The female Bodhisattva’s glass-like eyes were emotionless, cold, and distant. Her voice was soft and pleasant.

“Du ‘e brought back Mahayana Buddhism from the capital and discussed it in alanda for half a year. More and more believers chose to believe in Mahayana Buddhism. He demoted DU’s Buddhism to hinayan Buddhism, and the division of Buddhism is imminent.”

“That little thief in the capital doesn’t deserve to be a son,” the white-robed sorcerer said with a smile.

Bodhisattva Prajna’s voice was still soft and sweet. “Du ‘e wishes to welcome this child back and make him a son of Buddha. Guangxian is happy, but the kalor tree is not.”

“What does the Buddha think?” the white-robed sorcerer asked.

The female Bodhisattva examined him and her tone turned cold, ‘”‘The Buddha has been asleep for five hundred years.”

The white-robed sorcerer nodded and cut to the chase. “I’m here to borrow a divine weapon from the Buddhist sect.”

The female Bodhisattva’s crystal-like eyes looked at him with neither joy nor sadness.

“Don’t be in such a hurry to reject me. Listen to my conditions.” The white-robed sorcerer laughed.

“I’ll trade a piece of information with you.”

The female Bodhisattva was silent.

The smile on the white-robed Sorcerer’s face widened, and he slowly said, “I know where the sealed artifact under sang po is.

After lunch, huaiqing sat in an ordinary carriage and slowly stopped outside the Xu estate.

The coachman pulled out a wooden stool from the bottom of the carriage to welcome the princess. After stepping on the stool and getting off the carriage, huaiqing’s brows furrowed as he sensed a spy from a secret place.

Father had been sending people to monitor the Xu residence in secret . Huaiqing entered the Xu residence without a word.

Without disturbing the women of the Xu family, she was led into the inner courtyard by old Zhang, the gatekeeper. Xu Qi ‘an was sitting at the stone table in the inner courtyard, smiling and nodding at her.

Huaiqing nodded in response and followed him into the room.

His bright eyes glanced around and found that li Miaozhen was in his room.

“I asked Zhong Li to set up a small formation to isolate sound. After all, we can’t let outsiders hear what we’re going to talk about.” Xu Qi ‘an sat down behind the desk and said with a smile, ”

“Right, Your Highness, or should I say, number one?”

Huai Qing’s usually cold face suddenly stiffened, and his pupils slightly contracted..