Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Two days later, Jiang Tianlu came to a stronghold of Painted Skin Pavilion in Sang Kingdom.

What greeted him was a beautiful young woman named 'Wuxiang'.

Chapter 153 Unintentional separation

Wuxiang is not a name that can be chosen casually, especially since she is a disciple of Painted Skin Pavilion.

Jiang Tianlu carefully looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him, and the more he looked at her, the more subtle her expression became.

"Senior Jiang?"

Being stared at by Jiang Tianlu, Wuxiang couldn't help but shout weakly.

"Haha, the Master of Qianmian Pavilion really has some fantastic ideas."

Jiang Tianlu praised: "Although this will not bring out the power of the demon king's body right away, it is better than being safe. When you enter the realm of immortality in the future, even the two people from the Netherworld Bone Path will not be your opponents. It is impossible to say that we can lead Painted Skin Pavilion back to its peak."

This is not entirely a compliment, but it is only possible under the most ideal circumstances.

If nothing else, the current level of cultivation is without form...

"Alas, this junior is also determined to revitalize the sect, but now he has not even touched the threshold of promotion, let alone immortality." Wu Xiang said in frustration.

Wu Xiang was depressed, but Jiang Tianlu was in a good mood.

After all, how could he really want to see Painted Skin Pavilion return to its peak?The lower the cultivation level of the junior in front of him, the better.

"Where is the Master of Qianmian Pavilion?"

After chatting with Wu Xiang for a few more words and waiting for Qianmian to appear, Jiang Tianlu couldn't help but ask strangely.

When an immortal of the same level comes to visit, why does Qianmian always let a junior accompany him?

"My master is still in seclusion. I'm afraid I won't be able to come out to see you this time. Please forgive me, senior."

Wu Xiang emphasized: "It's not that I just retreated yesterday, but I have been in retreat for more than a month."

Oh?

After glancing at Wu Xiang, Jiang Tianlu said with a half-smile but not a smile: "The Zhao country has beautiful mountains and clear waters. The master of the pavilion is not in Zhao country for retreat. Why did he come here to retreat?"

"If there is a flash of spiritual light in the dark, the master will immediately go into seclusion no matter where he is."

Wu Xiang said with a serious face: "Senior's arrival is really unlucky, but after the master's retreat is over and he learns that Senior Jiang has personally paid a visit, he will definitely go to the Vatican to talk to Senior."

It's hard to say whether this is true or not, but Jiang Tianlu is quite satisfied with the attitude shown by Wu Xiang.

He didn't come here to get to the bottom of Qian Mian, he just wanted to have an attitude of not disturbing the river.

“I’ve heard for a long time that the human skin masks made by Painted Skin Pavilion can look real and fake.”

Jiang Tianlu suddenly changed the subject: "I wonder if I'm lucky enough to meet you today?"

"Haha, what do you want, senior? My craftsmanship is pretty good, so I will make one for senior now."

"Can you create the kind of public face that cannot be seen in the crowd?" Jiang Tianlu asked with a smile.

"A piece of cake!"

.............

In the palace, a group of mages who have not yet left are holding a prayer meeting for the unconscious King Sang.

Tangtang is also among them, and is still the leader.

"Buddha and Bodhisattva bless King Sang to wake up soon, wake up soon."

Tangtang muttered a few words, then fell into a daze for a while, and then muttered a few more words.

Mainly because she felt that this prayer meeting was of no use. If the queen hadn't asked her repeatedly, the little girl wouldn't have wanted to sit at the door stupidly.

Suddenly someone walked in front of her. The person who could appear here at this time was either the queen or a civilian who came to rescue King Sang after revealing the king's list.

Tangtang raised her head and made eye contact with a certain 'public face'.

"..."

Looking at his forehead and focusing on the position of his heart, the little girl asked curiously: "Can you also understand his mind?"

Jiang Tianlu's expression changed slightly, and then he said with a smile: "It's not like he knows the heart, he just uses a secret method to store the heart elsewhere, so that one less vital point is lost."

"So that's it." The little girl nodded and continued to recite the blessings of Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Jiang Tianlu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had never met Master Tangtang before, he might have been exposed before he met King Sang!

"San Ren, this is Master Tangtang." The queen reminded in a low voice from the side.

She will test every civilian who reveals the king's list in advance to test their abilities.After confirming that he is not a liar, he will personally take him to the king's residence for treatment.

And the man next to him who calls himself "Wuxin Sanren" is the most capable among all the people who revealed the king list!

"Long-awaited name"

Jiang Tianlu looked away and quickly walked into the room.

..............

He took out a talisman, soaked it in tea, and then solemnly handed it to the queen.

This Fujiang Tianlu has not been touched and has no effect. It is only used to lead to the next step.

"Sanren, why hasn't the king woke up yet?"

She first gave the tea to the guards to try, and then fed it to her husband after seeing that there was no problem. After waiting and waiting, the queen couldn't help but asked in disappointment.

Those who were seriously ill before drank the 'talisman tea' brewed by Wuxin Sanren and immediately improved, but why didn't the king react at all?

"Your Majesty's illness is difficult to cure."

Jiang Tianlu pretended to sigh, and slowly took out a stick of incense from his arms.

"There is an extraordinary method, it depends on whether Her Royal Highness the Queen is willing to do it."

"What extraordinary measures?" The queen suddenly became alert.

"Light this incense stick, and put a 'resurrection mark' on the king's forehead." Gan Ran handed the incense in his hand to the queen, and Jiang Tianlu vowed: "After lighting the resurrection mark, the king will definitely wake up. If he is not awake yet, , Your Highness can punish me."

The prince was only a little older, and the queen was too weak to control the situation for a long time.

If King Sang continues to sleep like this, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Just a tap on the forehead?" If just a little burn could wake her husband up, the queen would be completely willing to accept the price.

"Yes, just click on it!"

Without any further delay, the queen lit the incense on the spot and pressed a little harder on King Sang's forehead.

"what--"

At one point, King Sang straightened up from the bed.

"Hot, hot--"

When the maid heard this, she hurriedly brought a basin of water over.

The queen soaked some water and carefully covered her husband's forehead.

After doing all this, tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

..............

"Queen, who bullied you?"

When he found his wife in tears, King Sang stopped crying and took her hand and asked anxiously.

"Your Majesty, do you know how long you have been sleeping? If it were not for a group of mages outside praying day and night, and if it were not for the wonderful hands of this Wuxin Sanren to save you, I, I am really afraid that you would not wake up."

What's going on with those monks outside?

Even if Jiang Tianlu had evil intentions and didn't care about any credit at all, the boss would be unhappy to hear this.

"You mages have worked really hard. I will thank them very much later."

Turning his attention to the popular-faced man in the room, King Sang asked in a good voice: "Are you just a wanderer? What reward do you want for saving me this time?"

"I don't ask for anything else. I just ask the king to find out the cause of the fire in Honglian Temple as soon as possible and give the people of Sang Kingdom peace of mind." Jiang Tianlu said seriously.

Chapter 154 Shocking the world

King Sang's face suddenly became very ugly. He instinctively rejected all news about Honglian Temple, but now someone openly proposed to investigate.

There was no response for a long time, and I found that King Sang's face was extremely ugly.

After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Tianlu understood this person's mentality. It was nothing complicated, it was just fear!

Since there is a demon powerful enough to kill Master Honglian in Honglian Temple, it seems that it is not difficult to break into the palace and kill the royal family as long as it is willing.

Who can protect him when the day comes, Master Tangtang or the eminent monks outside?

You must know that Master Honglian is the recognized person with the highest cultivation level in Sang Kingdom. Even he was defeated, and the others are definitely no match.

If you can't solve the problem, you can only avoid it.

so......

"It was just a fire. Unfortunately, the master died in the fire. There is nothing to investigate."

King Sang lay down again, and said in a gloomy tone: "Sanren, please retreat first. I am tired."

Jiang Tianlu really wanted to tell him not to worry. As long as the country's destiny is still there, even an immortal like himself will not be able to murder you.

But you can't say that, because the unspoken rule of the spiritual world is that these kings cannot be allowed to realize their own specialness.

For the current plan, we can only praise Master Tangtang.

"I had a chance encounter with Master Honglian. The master's Buddhist teachings are profound and his cultivation is extremely high. The most powerful thing is that he is protected by nine hundred and ninety-nine rays of Buddha's light all over his body, which makes all evils retreat, just like an Arhat walking in the world. "

After blowing the whistle, Jiang Tianlu changed the topic: "But after meeting Master Tangtang today, Jiang knows that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people outside the world."

................

King Sang, who was already very impatient, his eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this.

"San Ren, are you saying that Master Tangtang's magic power is higher than that of Master Honglian?"

"Not bad!"

Without the support of the Three Red Lotus Buddhas and their wish, Honglian would indeed be no match for Master Tangtang.

"..."

Even with the help of the Three Red Lotus Buddhas, as long as it is not a duel at Red Lotus Temple, it is hard to say who will win.

The little girl herself is an upgraded person, and the bone relics she cultivated are even more incredible. When the two are superimposed, the magic power is ten times that of an ordinary upgraded person!

Thinking of this, Jiang Tianlu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Such a powerful upgrader can already be regarded as a candidate for immortality, but she seems to be only six or seven years old now, which is simply outrageous.

"Master Tangtang is still young, so his magic power is unlikely to be higher than Master Honglian, who has been practicing Buddhism for many years, right?" the queen said with a frown.

She felt that the individual in front of her was a little too flattering to Master Tangtang. Sometimes being praised too highly may not be a good thing.

"Haha, I'm afraid the King and His Highness won't believe it. The combined mana power of all the mages outside is not even half of that of Mage Tangtang."

Jiang Tianlu made an invitation gesture: "Two noblemen, please move forward. Let's watch Jiang try. It will soon be clear who is stronger and who is weaker."

The queen hesitated a little, but King Sang got out of bed and asked, "What do you want to try?"

Jiang Tianlu smiled and said nothing, and pushed the door open first.

After King Sang quickly followed, he shook his sleeves at the monks who were sitting cross-legged outside and praying.

A gust of wind blew by, and those with shallow cultivation rolled on the ground and screamed in surprise.

The few who were promoted were also blown around and their image was completely lost.

Only a relic flew out of Tangtang's head, resisting the immense magic power contained in the strong wind, and let the little girl continue to sit on the ground in a daze.

................

"This this......"

King Sang stammered and was speechless. The cultivation level displayed by this Wuxin Sanren was really shocking!