Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 39 Return to the Buddha Prison
The location of Yanshan Iron Clan...

Quezhou Yifandu has arrived here, and it looks like there is still no one blocking the entrance...

Just so slowly, he walked in, headed in the direction of the Iron Clan elders...

Not long after, I saw the old man who had been staring at the sword casting furnace...

The elder of the Iron Clan sensed the coming of the Buddha Qi, turned his head to look at the boat in front of him, and blinked suspiciously, and couldn't help but say...

"Why are you here again..."

"This is the weapon that Jingxuan borrowed back then, but now there is only one hilt left..."

"Although this is the case, the past is yours, and it should be returned to you..."

Quezhou Yifandu looked indifferent, handed the amber with only one hilt left to the Iron Clan elder in front of him, and then explained...

"..."

The Iron Clan elder took over the hilt, not knowing what to say for a moment...

He couldn't help but rubbed his temples, and then pulled out his beard. When he shivered in pain, he realized that it was not a hallucination...

My own forged sword was really used by others, leaving only a hilt. Damn it...

"Forget it, the sword shouldn't rust here, and it's also its fate to be broken on the battlefield..."

What else can I do, it's like this, there's no way to make it up, I can only mourn in silence...

"Ha, I'm so sorry..."

Que Zhou Yifan Du heard the words, shook his head, then smiled lightly, looking at the insincere old man, he could only apologize...

"...Forget it, listening to you, why is it a little annoying..."

The Iron Clan elder silently rolled his eyes, turned around, and continued to stare at Manjusri...

"Then I'll leave first, please..."

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the Iron Clan elder who ignored him, and planned to leave first...

"Wait a minute, after a while, our clan's soldier of glory will be born..."

"You and brother Jingxuan, don't you really want to fight for it..."

"Compared to those crooked melons and cracked dates, I am more optimistic about the two of you..."

"According to your abilities, with that sword, you can call it a master..."

The elder of the Iron Clan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered something. Facing the boat that was about to leave, he solemnly invited...

"Fate is coming..."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, shook his head, and left this place directly...

"...What nonsense are you talking about? People in Buddhism, do they talk in encrypted calls..."

The elders of the Iron Clan are so tired after hearing this, everyone should speak simply, isn't it good...

I have to be so stupid that the listener is dizzy, and I have to translate myself...

And the boat that left here is Yifandu, and he is not in a hurry to go back to Yungu Leifeng...

I just plan to hang around in the miserable environment first, and see the folk customs here...

On the other side, after Jingxuan limped Luo Hou in the Western Martial Arts Forest, he left there...

There is no way, whoever is in Luohou's state, without the weight of sacrifice, he cannot awaken the road that belongs to Wujun...

I can only guide him to discover what he really needs in his heart...

In general, Luo Hou is actually a benevolent king, a king who lives for the people...

After one matter was resolved, Jingxuan returned to the place where the people lived in the Buddhist Prison, and then ordered a group of people to send them to the Western Martial Arts Forest in batches from time to time...

Now that the Western Martial Arts is full of waste, it can still occupy some places. Anyway, enough is enough. After experiencing the environment of the Buddha Prison, the survival adaptability of this group of people is also surprisingly strong...

Immediately, Jingxuan returned to the entrance of the Buddhist Prison, facing the peak wall...

Looking at the hometown that I haven't returned to for a long time, I was silent for a moment, and then stepped into it!

It was still a pitch-black passage, and what came into view was a strange tree...

On the tree, countless things similar to lanterns were shining and glowing...

"Welcome back, Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness Jingxuan!"

"...really, weird..."

Looking at the tree that looked like a radio speaker, Jingxuan couldn't help but frowned. Even after watching it many times, he still felt that this thing was very dark...

Immediately, Quan pretended not to be able to see, and went straight to the entrance of the Buddha Prison...

I saw Ning Yuan at the entrance, smiling again and again as if she had been waiting for a long time...

"Welcome, big brother is back!"

"Ha, little sister, it's been a long time..."

"By the way, where is Third Sister?"

Jing Xuan looked at Ning Yuan who was happy in front of him, smiled slightly, and said to him...

"Every day without big brother is like a year for Ning Yuan!"

"In this icy country, people can't feel the warmth of home at all!"

"As for the third sister, she's been "happy" and doesn't think about Sichuan recently..."

"So, only me, who admires Big Brother the most, has been waiting here!"

When Ning Yuan heard Jing Xuan's greetings, she felt even happier, and her smile seemed more sincere...

Then he opened his arms to Jingxuan in front of him, as if waiting for a hug...

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you want to give my little sister a warm embrace from the family?"

"what…"

Jingxuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at Ning Yuan who was waiting for him with open arms...

Then he explained with great interest...

"Little sister, people, always come to this world alone, and leave alone..."

"You can try to hug yourself more, so you will get used to the loneliness of being alone..."

"Really..."

"Treat my little sister with such vigilance. Is our brother-sister relationship fake?"

Hearing the words, Ning Yuan smiled so much that her eyes were crescent like crescents, and then her figure moved, not allowing Jing Xuan to refuse, and directly hugged Jing Xuan forcibly...

"Ha, really, I've grown so big, I'm still so naughty..."

Jingxuan was filled with emotion, looking at Ning Yuan who was hugging him, he couldn't help recalling in his mind, when he was a child, he had been chasing after the little girl he wanted to hug, and in a blink of an eye, he became so big...

Then he backhanded and hugged Ning Yuan, but unfortunately, he just couldn't lift it...

"Really, don't put some inexplicable things on me..."

Jingxuan noticed Ning Yuan's small movements, and quickly pulled Ning Yuan's hand away...

He took out the little thing hidden under his clothes, and put it in Ning Yuan's hands...

"cut…"

Ning Yuan looked at the things in his hands, curled his lips, knowing that the plan had failed again, and then pretended that nothing happened just now...

Facing Jing Xuan who was checking his clothes, he smiled amusedly, and continued to speak...

"Brother, the senior management of Buddha Prison are waiting for you..."

"Okay, let's go..."

Jingxuan heard the words, was interrupted by Ning Yuan, and suddenly remembered the business...

Hastily walked forward, under Ning Yuan's leadership, planned to hold a meeting first...

After all, it's time to implement the relocation plan for the Buddhist prison people of medium and small sizes...

(End of this chapter)