Chapter 459

This was Yun Xiangzhen, wearing a white long dress, covered with a light white gauze, with a white belt tied around her waist; her eyes were like water, but carried a faint coldness, as if she wanted to see through Li Changsheng.

Her fingers were slender, her skin was like congealed fat, white with a hint of pink, and it seemed as if water could be squeezed out; every move was extraordinary, as if a fairy from heaven had descended to the mortal world.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor, your strength is extraordinary and your cultivation is superb, why do you need to use Zhen Society! Zhenruo! Jingcan! Jingguang... and the others as a threat?!"

Fan Qinghui parted her red lips, revealing a look of mockery, seemingly wanting to provoke Li Changsheng, letting Li Changsheng let go of these disciples of the Cihang Jingzhai.

Her long hair was scattered, her green silk dancing with the wind, exuding a faint fragrance; her waist was slender, her limbs were long, her eyebrows were lightly swept, her appearance was stunning, her collarbone was clear, her wrists were white, and she had a detached temperament like a fairy.

Master Jing Yi put her hands together, silent, her eyes moist, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth; her pupils were filled with surging fanaticism and piety.

Yan Jing'an, Yun Xiangzhen, Fan Qinghui, and Master Jing Yi were the four beautiful matrons of the Cihang Jingzhai.

Decades ago, when they walked the world as the four successors of the Cihang Jingzhai, they were surrounded by countless people, and they did not know how many heroes of the world had bowed down to them.

"Amitabha! Senior Sister Yan, Senior Sister Yun, Senior Sister Fan! Senior Sister Jing Yi! You are wrong!"

Before Li Changsheng could speak, Master Jingguang, as one of the three Heavenly Men who had been converted, stood up slowly, her expression calm, and spoke faintly.

"The young master is the true Buddha descended to the world! How could he threaten us?!"

"We surrendered to the young master voluntarily!"

"The young master did not take us in after we offended him, this is the young master's high moral character! How can you say the young master coerced us?! This is a false statement!"

"Four Senior Sisters! I hope you will not speak randomly in the future and slander the young master!"

"Otherwise, even if the young master does not care about you! I will not let you go!"

"Good, good!"

Master Jingguang, her expression composed, her gaze like a torch, looked at Yan Jing'an, Fan Qinghui, and the others, and spoke coldly.

In her tone, a faint murderous intent circulated; clearly, Master Jingguang was not joking.

"That's right! We surrendered to the young master voluntarily!"

"We did not suffer any coercion!"

"The young master is the true Buddha descended to the world! We were enemies of the young master, which is truly an unforgivable crime!"

"All Senior Sisters, Junior Sisters, and Nieces! Why don't you hurry up and pay respects to the young master! Surrender to the young master!"

"Senior Sister Jingguang is right! I hope the four Senior Sisters will be careful with their words, lest you say you were not warned!"

"..."

Just as Master Jingguang's words fell, Master Jingcan, Zhen Society, Zhenruo, and the others did not want to be left behind, and they spoke one after another, with faint murderous intent lingering in their words.

"This... what's going on?!"

"Could it be that what Senior Uncle Jingguang said is true?! Is the young master in front of us... the true Buddha descended to the world?!"

"Impossible! How is this possible?! What true Buddha descended to the world?! This is... evil dharma! This is... evil Buddha!"

"..."

The disciples of the Cihang Jingzhai changed color one after another, discussing it; some, in a fit of rage, directly scolded: Li Changsheng is an evil Buddha!

Seeing this, Yan Jing'an, Yun Xiangzhen, and Fan Qinghui's expressions sank, and in their beautiful eyes, expressions of fury and terror were revealed.

They had never expected that Jingguang, Jingcan, and the others would say such things to them, and even expose murderous intent?!

And it was for the young master in front of them?!

"Who is this young master?! To be able to make Jingguang, Jingcan, and the others obey him, and even defend him in every way?!"

"More importantly, this person's cultivation... this poor nun cannot see through it..."

Yan Jing'an pondered for a moment and spoke heavily, "This poor nun guesses: the reason why Jingguang, Jingcan, Zhen Society, Zhenruo, and the others have become like this is very likely because of this person's... divine ability!"

"True Buddha... could this person be a disciple of the Buddha sect?! Could this divine ability be the legendary... conversion divine ability?!"

Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes flickered, she bit her red lips, and her expression was somewhat flustered.

"Conversion divine ability?! This... how is that possible?! Master, and Senior Uncle Tianseng have not even comprehended this kind of divine ability! How could this person..."

Yun Xiangzhen, with moon-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, had a proud expression, carrying a trace of coldness, but at this moment, she was startled.

"Qinghui's words are correct!"

"This is very likely... the conversion divine ability!"

Just at this moment, a voice echoed in the void, and a stunningly beautiful middle-aged matron stepped through the air, like a divine nun descended from heaven.

This middle-aged matron was Di Ni of the Cihang Jingzhai.

Di Ni was tall, her black hair was like lacquer, her skin was like jade, and her figure was full; her words and actions were dignified and elegant, and with every smile, she exuded an indescribable charm.

She was like a peony flower waiting to bloom, beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and incomparable, as if she could attract the eyes of all the heroes in the world and make them worship under her pomegranate skirt.

"Greetings to Master!"

Yan Jing'an, Yun Xiangzhen, Fan Qinghui, Master Jing Yi, and others bowed and shouted.

"Greetings to Patriarch!"

This was the disciples of the Cihang Jingzhai.

Di Ni waved her large sleeve, let the disciples rise, looked directly at Li Changsheng, her eyes full of charm, seductive and tempting, and spoke softly, "Who... exactly are you?!"

"Charm?!"

"Is this the charm technique in the 'Cihang Sword Canon'?!"

Li Changsheng sensed the charm power in the void, did not make a move, and just opened his mouth to say a word or two; in his words, there seemed to be an inexplicable fluctuation, with a faint dragon roar, directly shattering the heavy charm power.

"Di Ni! You wanted to invite high-level Buddhist experts from the upper world to take action against me and convert me... now, I have come to Di Ta Peak in person! I have come to the Cihang Jingzhai!"

"Why... after I have arrived, you do not recognize me?!"

Li Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, standing like a mountain, looking at Di Ni from afar, and said with a hint of meaning.

His words were plain, but in Di Ni's heart, it was as if thunder was exploding, earth-shaking, and shocking the long sky.

"Are you... True Person Li Changsheng?!"

Di Ni was terrified, and in her mind, a flash of inspiration appeared, and she subconsciously exclaimed.