The Fairy: From the Traveling Merchant

Chapter 569 Catastrophe
As soon as the Happy Bodhisattva finished speaking, several gazes, some surprised, some complicated, some amusement, and some hateful, fell on Zhao Chen one after another.

It is understandable to be surprised. Few people could have imagined that the Zhao Song royal family of more than 8,000 years ago still had descendants alive in the world.

The complicated situation is Su Hanshui. When he formed an alliance with Zhao Chen and Ming Xueling, he did not expect that the "Blood Sword Young Master" who was quite famous in Ganzhou would have such an origin. No wonder his cultivation speed was comparable to that of the core children of aristocratic families.

The one who was having fun was the young master of the Mu family. He glanced at the old man from the Chai family whom he brought with him and felt that this "wedding banquet" was becoming more and more interesting.

Not to mention hatred, that must belong to Zhen Fan who has regained some clarity of mind. However, his unnecessary emotions have just been cut off by the "Taixu Heart Sword". Even if there is a magical "hatred" fruit in his spirit, it will be difficult for him to have the idea of ​​fighting with Zhao Chen for a while.

——After hearing that the man sitting in the first row was a descendant of Zhao Song, Zhen Fan concluded that it was Zhao Chen, even though his appearance and aura did not match.

Zhao Chen took everyone's reactions into consideration but didn't take it seriously. After all, the realm of Joyful Bodhisattva would not be lower than "Shengxuan", so it was normal for him to be able to see through some of his "background". He had a relevant plan.

Moreover, he was able to reveal the truth only after Zhen Fan was hit by the "Taixu Heart Sword". It must be said that the Bodhisattva is a kind person.

Was it to establish her own authority? Or was it because she was worried that I would be killed by Zhen Fan, which would affect the effect of her "calling a zebra a zebra"?

However, since her goal is to make the fake real, she doesn't have to worry about the lives of the people of Xuancheng... After all, the residents of this city are also "witnesses", and the Chai Zhou treasure "The Change of Stars" will not allow her to indulge the "big fish" to devour the souls of the residents.

As Zhao Chen's thoughts turned, he saw the Joyful Bodhisattva move lightly with lotus steps and gracefully walked to the table on the right side of the first row, smiling and saying:

"I originally wanted to invite a descendant of the Chai family here, but unfortunately he was killed some time ago, and the remaining qualified Chai family members..."

As she spoke, her eyes lingered on the old man under the table for a second, and she shook her head and said, "He has already lost himself, and is not qualified for 'certification' at all."

The old man who said this turned pale and stammered a few times, but in the end he dared not say anything.

"Then the Bodhisattva thinks that I, as his master, am qualified?" The young master of the Mu family raised his lips, "I think I can play two roles."

However, the Joyful Bodhisattva shook her head again, and then her pretty face under the veil turned serious. She pointed at the young master surnamed Mu and said, "You, the contemporary Master Mu, can serve as a witness of the 'aristocratic family' and strengthen the rationality of all the characters."

"Just as a witness of the family?" The young master of the Mu family glanced at the closed door of the main room and said with a smile, "This is not enough to make Mu Zirong 'equal' to Chai Xun."

It would have been much better if a member of the Chai family was here to witness it.

"It doesn't matter... After all, this is Chai Xun's dream. As long as he is willing to 'believe' it..." The eyes of the Happy Bodhisattva moved, as if she saw what the young master of the Mu family was planning, so she smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry about this ceremony going wrong. The fun you want will definitely be presented to you."

"Oh?" The young master of the Mu family, dressed in white, moved his fingers slightly, then nodded and said, "Then I'll wait and see."

Joyful Bodhisattva did not say anything more to him, but turned around and walked lightly to the second row of tables on the left. Then he pointed at Su Hanshui who was sitting there, and his tone showed a bit of majesty:

"You, the last normal patron of the Earth God in this world, can 'witness' on behalf of the Earth God and strengthen the legitimacy of all roles."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but a figure with a whistling north wind and bone-chilling cold appeared in the silver moon behind Su Hanshui, but it disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared.

A normal earth god? In this era, there are still earth gods who have not turned into "Tao evil"? How did he keep his sanity and not be corrupted by faith?

Wow, there are really many hidden talents in Xuancheng. There are all kinds of people!
Zhao Chen couldn't help but marvel at them. Compared with them, he, a remnant of the "Zhao Song" family, seemed ordinary. If Chai Xun hadn't coveted Zhao Taizu's wife, he might not have been qualified to sit in the same courtyard with them.

Not only Zhao Chen was surprised, but others were also curious, especially the young master of the Mu family, whose eyes sparkled with a different kind of brilliance.

There is reason to believe that if he did not want to experience greater pleasure, he would have kidnapped Su Hanshui right now.

Although Su Han, who was at the center of the whirlpool, was able to remain calm on the surface of the water, he was secretly smiling bitterly. He did not expect that the secret he had hidden for many years would be revealed so easily. He was worthy of being the Happy Bodhisattva who played with people's hearts!

At this time, Joyful Bodhisattva passed by the big monk in the second row, and her graceful body appeared in front of the "Blue and White Fairy Couple" in the third row on the left.

"Although you two are only from the outer sect of the Taoist Immortal Sect, the 'Taoxiao Huoluo Seven Yuan Talisman Sutra' you practiced was created by Taixiao Taoist Master himself. You are qualified to 'witness' on behalf of the sect and strengthen the legitimacy of all roles." The voice of Joyful Bodhisattva was still charming, but when he mentioned the three words "Taoxiao Sect", it was much more solemn.

Taixiao Daojun's power has been with us for all eternity. He is the first Daojun to attain enlightenment among the Five Innate Great Ones. No one, not even the demons and evil spirits, dare to disrespect the sect he left behind.

"The Bodhisattva is overpraising us. How can my husband and I be qualified to represent the sect?" Ling Zhenzi waved his hand and said calmly, "Isn't the Bodhisattva afraid of entrusting the wrong person?"

Joyful Bodhisattva simply said: "Anyone who practices the technique named 'Taishiao' is eligible."

She didn't want to nor dare to mention Tai Xiao Dao Jun. After all, that kind of being was almost omnipotent. If he got excited and cast his eyes on her, she would be doomed.

She could block other people's silent chanting in the courtyard, but she couldn't interfere with her own.

Since the person sitting on the right side of the third row was Meng Sicheng, who had been called, Joyful Bodhisattva passed him and went straight to the table in the fourth row on the left, looking at the stern-faced "Desert Eagle" Yan San.

"The military created this experimental subject by combining the blood sorcerers of the Western world with the magical powers of the mechanical class. He is the only surviving individual among countless volunteers in a cave world over a period of three thousand years. He is also a 'one-of-a-kind' person who is difficult to replicate.

"You are one of Xuantian's variables. You are qualified to 'witness' on your own behalf and strengthen the rationality of all characters." Although Joyful Bodhisattva did not say this with the solemnity when he mentioned the "Daoxianmen", he was also extremely solemn and without any seductive look.

Yan San frowned at the Bodhisattva's words: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't know it yourself. Even the person in charge of this matter in the military has died, and all the relevant files have been destroyed...

"It's not that you are so important in the eyes of the military that they need to kill the relevant people... but your existence is not tolerated by the current 'Xuantian', and all those who participated in your creation have suffered a disaster... This is also the reason why you have been able to move freely for so many years.

"And you are not a member of the Yumen Yan family. Your family's memories of you and your memories of your family are actually fabricated from more than ten years ago." Joyful Bodhisattva looked into his eyes and said slowly.

Yan San was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "If that's the case, how did you know that?"

Seeing the question, Happy Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Guess."

"I guess you are one of the people who created me. You also suffered a calamity, but you are not dead yet." Yan San said coldly. The smile of Happy Bodhisattva froze on her face. She looked at Yan San deeply and said, "It seems that you are not completely ignorant...

"You took the initiative to join the military and actively participated in various investigation missions. Was it also to find out your true origins?"

Yan San nodded, and then asked instead of answering: "You were suppressed by the Meng family on purpose, in order to use the luck of the Meng family to avoid disaster... and over the years, they have been using your portraits to grant "positions" in order to divert the disaster and spread the disaster to your "predestined people".

"But why did you make such a farce in Xuancheng this time?"

Joyful Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said, "That is a secret. I cannot tell you for the time being."

She paused, and seeing that Yan San really stopped asking, she couldn't help but ask, "Since you are looking for your own origins, why don't you ask me, who knows the inside story?"

Hearing this, Yan San glanced at her and said in an emotionless tone, "How can a secret of that level be carried by a single strand of your divine consciousness?"

The implication is that if the real body of Joyful Bodhisattva was here, he might still ask why we need to waste our breath on this situation.

Joyful Bodhisattva seemed to be particularly tolerant towards Yan San. Even though his tone was so bad, she was not really angry. Instead, she turned and walked towards the table on the right side of the last row.

At this time, the other "guests" looked back and forth between Joyful Bodhisattva and Yan San, their faces full of suspicion.

Because from the moment Joyful Bodhisattva arrived in front of Yan San's desk, everyone could only vaguely perceive that the two people were communicating, but they could not "hear" what they were saying at all. Even when the young master of the Mu family used his spiritual sense, he could not sense a single word.

This must be what Joyful Bodhisattva did on purpose... Could it be that Yan Sanxia has a close relationship with this Bodhisattva? Zhao Chen looked a little strange, and then sent a voice message to Ming Xueling beside him, saying, "Do you think Joyful Bodhisattva's 'announcement' to everyone like this will really help her strengthen her 'cognition' and turn the false into the true?"

"Most of the people present here also want to see the treasures left behind by the Chai family in the Heart Realm ruins...

"Besides, the 'declaration' of the Joyful Bodhisattva is probably part of the ceremony itself, so she shouldn't need our 'will'." Ming Xueling looked at the Bodhisattva who raised her white finger and pointed at Zhen Fan, and analyzed seriously.

"I think that things may not be as smooth as she expected." Zhao Chen said as he glanced at the big monk who was fingering his rosary beads on the right seat in the second row.

Ming Xueling naturally noticed who Zhao Chen was looking at, and she said hesitantly: "Didn't you guess that he might be the evil monk from 'Xinguang Temple'?
"He has no reason to stop Joyful Bodhisattva, right?"

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "At first I did think he was a demon monk from the 'Xinguang Temple', but after the Bodhisattva began to 'proclaim', I realized that something was wrong..."

Ming Xueling also thought of something at this time following Zhao Chen's words: "Is it because of identity?"

"That's right... If he is the evil monk of 'Xinguang Temple', then his identity is the same as Zhen Fan's...

"After all, every person who can influence the world situation only needs a representative to witness it!"

As Zhao Chen's words rang in Ming Xueling's ears, Joyful Bodhisattva also completed his declaration on Zhen Fan:

“…representing the demons as ‘witnesses’, strengthening the rationality of all characters.”

Zhao Chen transmitted his message again at this time: "Since Zhen Fan represents the evil forces, what does this monk represent?"

"In addition to the families of the parties involved, representatives from the aristocratic families, the upper clans, the earth gods, and the demons have all come forward as 'witnesses'. Although we don't know what the three heroes Yan represent, there aren't many who can name them.

"Weird? Evil?" Ming Xueling seemed to be thinking about something.

"It could also be a 'commodity' or a 'candidate'..." Zhao Chen added silently in his mind.

At this time, Joyful Bodhisattva also turned back from the last row and finally came to the desk of the big monk in the second row.

"I never thought that Mu Zirong's ridiculous way of saving himself would attract you... I originally reserved this seat for the remaining soul of 'Wutong Shen'.

"But this world always likes to play jokes on me. Not only did it cause the body inhabited by the remnant soul of 'Wutongshen' to inexplicably lose its own 'destiny', making him no longer qualified to 'witness', but it also allowed you to come to this era in an almost impossible way." The veil of Joyful Bodhisattva could not hide the helplessness on her face.

The big monk with a burly figure but kind eyes finally stopped turning his rosary beads. He raised his head and looked directly into the captivating eyes of Joyful Bodhisattva, and said calmly:

"You should know that what you did in Xuancheng will inevitably bring disaster... What's more, you are already a person who has been plagued by disasters and has not yet overcome them."

Joyful Bodhisattva nodded, but said in confusion: "My fate is indeed difficult to overcome, otherwise I would have already...

"But I want to know why, among the nine Joyful Bodhisattvas in existence, you only chase after me."

Seeing the question, the monk glanced at her indifferently: "You know the reason, why are you asking."

"It turns out that it's not a coincidence..." After the "Mo Shu" who was possessed by the spirit of the Bodhisattva of Joy, no, the Bodhisattva of Pity, sighed, he suddenly threw out a long golden rope, wrapping around the big monk.

But the monk did not move at all. The misty smoke rising from his body prevented the golden rope from getting close to him, and it kept spinning and rolling around him in vain.

"After all, you are just a wisp of divine thought, and the quality of your magic power is so spotty." The big monk stared at Bodhisattva Liandu with extremely cold eyes, without a trace of emotion.

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, Bodhisattva Liandu actually laughed and said, "Oh, it's true that I'm just a wisp of divine consciousness possessing me, but you're also just a handful of ashes.

"How are you better than me?"

“Moreover, the reason why I pulled the people of the city into dreams and extracted their emotions and desires to condense this mottled magic power is not to deal with the monsters in the ruins.

"And it is precisely to deal with 'human robberies' like you, Blue Lion!"

(End of this chapter)