Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1170 Tampering with Yangshou.

But Sang Ling has lived longer than Fu Yuejun, and Fu Yuejun can understand the truth, Sang Ling naturally understands better than her, and there is no need for her to tell Sang Ling about those big truths.

Because Sang Ling has been living for so many years, his heart is like a demon mirror, and he can see everything.

Fu Yuejun squinted her eyes and looked out the window. The acacia flowers in the yard had almost withered, which was a sign of autumn. She asked her in a strange way: "I ask you, since you are not a mortal, can you extend the life of others?"

It seems that this incident is an act of changing fate against the sky for any practitioner.

"What did you say?"

Hearing what Fu Yuejun said, Sang Ling jumped up from the chair all at once, her eyes widened, and she scolded her mercilessly: "Sister, have you made a mistake? God fights, do you want me to die in front of you immediately?"

She looked at Fu Yuejun with disdain, and told her with her eyes: This is impossible!
But Fu Yuejun ignored her, and said directly: "You, the Sang family of the Yi nationality, come from the ancient country of mythical people. You can understand the yin and yang of the world, and can communicate with the gods. You say you can't prolong your life. Who are you bluffing?"

"I didn't expect you to investigate me so thoroughly!"

Sang Ling was a little shocked, and almost blurted out in a hurry: "Even if I can communicate with the gods, so what, the matter of lifespan is under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld. It's Buddha..."

You think of me as a Buddha spirit!
This earth-shattering name almost came out of her mouth. Fortunately, her brain circuit was fast enough to stop it in time, and she did not say the name of God in the mortal world.

Pluto controls the life and death of ordinary people, while the Shaodi Buddha Spirit controls the luck of all living beings.

If the young emperor snatched someone's life from Pluto, it would be just a matter of one sentence, but if it was Sang Ling, he would most likely be facing a thunderstorm.

"Buddha what?"

Fu Yuejun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and told her instinctively that this Sang Ling might not be just a descendant of the Sang family of the Yi nationality. Sang Ling dared not snatch someone from the Pluto. This Buddha or something, can he?

"You think of me as a Buddha!"

Sang Ling stared at her, and said somewhat vaguely: "In this world, the lifespan of mortals is controlled by the underworld, and the cycle of life and death is the way of heaven, but the life of mortals is controlled by the cycle of fate, which is held in the hands of the high priest of the gods."

Not only that, but the gods have the power to reach the sky, and they have the ability to turn the world upside down, but they can't control the reincarnation disk of fate, and they can't change the secrets of heaven.

In the whole world, only Buddha Spirit can change the secrets.

When she said these words, it was regarded as leaking the secret, but if she didn't say it, Fu Yuejun would press her to the end, so it's better to just dispel her terrible idea.

Tampering with Yangshou?

Sorry, she really doesn't have the guts.

"The High Priest of the Protoss?" Fu Yuejun murmured the title, feeling that something was about to break out of his mind, and the name popped out of his mouth uncontrollably: "Buddha Spirit?"

"what?"

Almost instantly, Sang Ling jumped up, her eyes widened, and she looked at Fu Yuejun in disbelief, unable to believe that she would say the name Fo Ling: "What did you just say?"

How did Fu Yuejun know about Buddha Spirit?

"I once, dreamed of this Buddha spirit, she said, on the bank of the river of forgetfulness, I rested with you, in the mud, entangled with your hair, there is nothing to express, only a strand of soul, ignited a furnace , withered bones give birth to flowers of the other side."

Fu Yuejun closed his eyes, thought carefully about those strange dreams, opened his eyes and looked at Sang Ling in confusion: "Do you know Fo Ling? Who is she? Why do I dream of her?"

(End of this chapter)