Temple.

Inside the room.

Ji Fei Han, the mother of ghosts and Buddhas, is sitting on a futon, with the fragrance of Buddha lingering and the sound of Buddha in her ears. Just sitting here, she can clearly feel her own Yin Qi surging and slowly rising.

Shen Jian sat opposite.

Seen from his perspective.

You can clearly see that the foster mother in front of you is in a very good mood. The thin white monk's robe is tightly attached to the flat and delicate waist and abdomen, and the round and plump buttocks are firmly covered by the cloth. However, the degree of reluctance is probably only for him. One person can see it, and one can't help but think about what kind of beautiful scenery one will see if one lifts up this monk's robe.

and.

Perhaps because of the upright posture, Shen Jian could even see some traces drawn between the upright part of the ghost Buddha mother and the fabric.

Temptation is full.

It's so hard to control the evil fire in your heart.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart.

With a melancholy expression on his face, he recounted the emotional injuries he had suffered in the past five years, as well as his attitude of being dejected and no longer believing in feelings.

I could hear the beautiful woman opposite feeling even more affectionate.

She reached out and hugged him tightly.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian snuggled into the broad and profound mind and continued to apply eye drops: "Mom, if she just doesn't accept me, I can understand it. After all, you can't force things in love, but I recently investigated that the eldest lady of the Lin family has actually been there for a long time. She belongs to someone, and her sweetheart seems to be her childhood sweetheart. While she and I were still engaged, that woman took the supernatural resources I gave her to support her sweetheart. Her sweetheart also knew all this, but still accepted it."

while talking.

There was a hint of disdain on Shen Jian's face.

It's not about looking down upon others.

But it is aimed at false Buddhist disciples.

It's too much.

He felt uncomfortable just saying these words, but the fake Buddhist not only knew about it, but also continued to lick it, using his own supernatural resources to nourish other people's sweethearts.

This is a completely purebred Boiling Sheep.

It’s still the kind of high-purity variety that says “Push the Boiling Goat quickly, and the Pleasant Goat has no energy left”.

Although everything he did was done under the influence of a special supernatural being, if the fake Buddhist disciple did not have such a boiling personality, how could the supernatural influence be so great.

It was so big that it changed his way of thinking.

In other words.

The fake Buddha himself is Lao Fei, but under the special supernatural influence, this has been completely amplified.

of course.

The Ghost Buddha Mother does not know this.

In her protective mentality, she only heard: Abba, Abba, the eldest lady of the Lin family does not know how to praise, Abba, Abba, her childhood sweetheart is not a good thing, he is just a pretty boy.

and this.

It was exactly what Shen Jian wanted the other party to hear.

Although he didn't know at what point in time Zhenfo Zi knew his identity and returned to Zhenfo Temple to recognize his relatives, he still did not hesitate to prepare.

Discrediting is the easiest.

First, let the ghost Buddha mother form a stereotype of the true Buddha in her mind, and then use comparison, frame-up, green tea speech, mentality, cliques, etc. to completely make the protagonist lose other support.

At that time.

The one who is alone is the real protagonist.

He is quite experienced in framing others (crossed out) and helping his adoptive mother see the true colors of others.

Full of experience.

Think of this.

Shen Jian's eyes were full of teasing malice.

He wanted to see how a protagonist who had lost the behemoth True Buddha Temple would fight against him, the ultimate villain.

Not only did he want to withdraw Luo Fengtian's authority in the fourth place bit by bit, but he also wanted Ksitigarbha to welcome his stepfather.

"Do you need my mother to help you deal with them?"

for a long time.

Ghost Buddha Mother asked tentatively.

Almond eyes were full of gloom.

Even though she looks like a benevolent and kind-hearted Guanyin in front of Shen Jian, she is the mother of the Buddhist Kingdom and the only person in charge of the True Buddhist Temple.

With just one word from her, a supernatural place can be destroyed on the spot.

Otherwise, where did the body at the bottom of her lotus pond come from?

"No, I won't bother my mother to take action on such a trivial matter."

Shen Jian refused.

Before he had removed all the authority of Luo Fengtian in the fourth place, the true Buddha could not die. What's more, once the ghost Buddha mother was gone, he would not doubt that the plot correction of this copy would be staged in advance. There is a drama about mother and son recognizing each other.

In that case, it would be much more difficult.

The Ghost Buddha Mother didn't say much, she just pursed her lips and smiled lovingly: "Yes, you are the youngest ghost and god in the history of the Buddha Kingdom. You are only half a step away from the world-destroying level. The junior of the Wang family is also at the top." Ghost King, I can't do anything to you..."

Speaking of which.

The words stopped abruptly.

The beautiful woman in front of her looked stiff again.

She seemed to have talked too much just now.

His son hates having his whereabouts monitored the most, and he hates having his every move watched. In addition, his son's behavior in the past five years is indeed not decent, so he probably doesn't want to know too much.

But what she just said was completely self-destructive.

after all.

Shen Jianke never mentioned that the eldest daughter of the Lin family's childhood sweetheart was named Wang.

This shows that not only does she know everything, but she has already investigated the news.

It’s over.

My son won’t hate me anymore.

The Ghost Buddha Mother felt a thump in her heart.

Suddenly became nervous.

He looked at Shen Jian cautiously.

I was prepared to be hated by my son.

however……

Shen Jian was just slightly startled.

The protagonist’s surname is Wang?     This damn thing is simply full of elements.

Subsequently.

He pretended to be surprised, "It turns out that Mom knows about it. I know that she is worried that I will be hurt outside and cares about me. I was so blind before that I didn't even know that the person I loved most was by my side."

The words of the weak green tea version came from Shen Jian's mouth.

next second.

Shen Jian got up.

With the help of this wave of remarks, he kissed the ghost Buddha mother on the face.

"Thank you, mother, for your favoritism."

The Ghost Buddha Mother was stunned.

She never expected that Shen Jian would kiss her.

But it was just a kiss on the face, everything seemed normal.

only……

Don't know why.

There was still a hint of shyness in her heart.

Perhaps it's because his son has grown up and become a man who can fascinate women just by his appearance.

In that moment.

She mistakenly regarded her son as a man.

[Ghost Buddha Mother Ji Feihan]

[Current status: pleased, happy, shy. 】

[Favorability: +2 (85 Favor)]

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth curled up.

It's good to have mood changes.

In the face of such a high favorability score, he was not afraid of backfire, but was afraid of not reacting.

Because that means that Guifumu really has no thoughts in her heart, she just regards him as a stupid son.

But look now.

The beautiful woman in front of her still had other emotions besides family affection.

This is a good start.

Sooner or later, he will replace the label of pampering with intimacy.

Let it deteriorate.

Chatting.

Shen Jian rested his head on the plump thighs of Ghost Buddha Mother, smelling the faint fragrance of white lotus in his nose, and a pair of dead white jade hands were gently pressing on his temples.

It makes Shen Jian even more unique.

But he did not choose to continue testing. Instead, he enjoyed the massage from the mother of the Buddha's kingdom and the birth mother of the true Buddha's son.

……

for a long time.

There are new trends in the chat interface.

[Wang Quan: You are here too, right? 】

Shen Jian ignored it.

But one private message after another.

[King Quan: When you were in the Qingguo dungeon, you were already a five-star player, which happened to be within the selection range of horror games. Moreover, you were the king of the Southern Region, and your status in the horror world was far higher than ours. If this world is There is still someone on the Internet who dares to open the nine-star dungeon, so I think it can only be you. 】

[Wang Quan: You are... the Prince of Hell in the underworld. 】

[King Yama: What, you want to settle a score with me too? 】

See the other person and reply.

[Wang Quan] who was far away in the outer city stopped and was suddenly shocked.

There was shock that could not be concealed in the covered pupils.

He has always been away from the ghost controllers of the Dragon Kingdom and the Great Xia Dragon Bird, and he has stayed in the horror world all year round, managing his own real estate, and keeping track of what happened in the Dragon Kingdom, such as the coming of the underworld, mysterious travels, the appearance of the city god, the appearance of the King of Hell, etc. I have only heard about important things, but my understanding is not very deep.

But after knowing everything Shen Jian did in the horror world, and what he saw and heard in the Qingguo copy, he had a bold idea in his heart, [King of Yama] might really be King of Yama.

at the moment.

Shen Jian's words undoubtedly acknowledged this.

Not only did he admit that he was the Lord of Hell, but he also admitted that he was the culprit in this nine-star copy.

to be frank.

When he was forced into the nine-star dungeon at the beginning, he was indeed shocked and angry, and his reaction was the same as that of ordinary players.

But after this day of reflection, he finally cleared his mind.

I think it is impossible for a lunatic to choose to open an unprecedented nine-star dungeon in order to drag them all to die together.

Even if there is such a madman, what kind of strength and channels do he have to get through a nine-star difficulty dungeon that has never been opened before?
  This is not logical at all.

The only explanation is that the culprit is confident that he can pass the level.

Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, and even the whole world, who dares to say such a thing?

Only the underworld!

[Wang Quan: Misunderstanding, I didn’t think so, I just wanted to verify my guess. 】

[King Yama: If you don’t give me a reason to disturb you for three seconds, a bolt of thunder will fall from above your head. 】

[King Power:...]

His mouth twitched.

It always felt like Shen Jian knew where he was.

But on second thought.

That was the legendary god of the underworld, the Lord of Hell who was in charge of the cycle of life and death in the human world. It seemed perfectly normal to have such an ability.

then.

He sent the message decisively at the fastest speed in his life.

[Wang Quan: I got news that a true Buddhist disciple will appear at the Gui Chong Exchange in the outer city. I think you should be interested. 】

Shen Jian was taken aback.

Then grinned.

Skillful.

He was really interested. (End of chapter)

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