Chapter 119

"Long-eared is dead?!" Jin Ling froze in place.

Since the immortals gathered in groups, they would casually set up a sound-sealing formation when speaking to prevent their figures from being transmitted, so nearby immortals also did not notice Jin Ling's abnormality.

"Yeah, he's dead." Bixiao's voice was very relieved.

"I personally dug out his eyes!"

"I severed his root of calamity." Qiong Xiao's voice was cold, as if she wanted to do it again.

Yunxiao also had no mercy: "I personally chopped off his head."

"Good, good!" Holy Mother Jin Ling shouted twice, her body trembling with excitement. This traitor who had nearly ruined the entire Jie Sect is finally dead!

"If you had brought me earlier, I could have come too, to vent my anger!" Jin Ling took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and glanced at the three sisters with some resentment.

Although hearing the news of Long-eared's death as a traitor made her heart happy, after all, she hadn't participated personally, always feeling something was missing.

"Mainly, we also didn't know we would happen to encounter him."

Yunxiao smiled brightly, feeling embarrassed. If Jin Ling Senior Sister knew they were going to destroy the Golden Buddha Exchange for Money, who knows how she would view them.

Yunxiao not speaking doesn't mean others won't speak.

Bixiao bluntly boasted: "My sisters and I directly destroyed all the Golden Body Statues enshrined in Buddhist temples and exchanged them for money."

"Isn't it just lacking a bit of faith power for cultivation? Those bald donkeys were as desperate as if their lives depended on it, all coming one by one, even that dead rabbit was in there, and we just happened to catch it."

"Well done!" For Sānmèi's actions, Jin Ling praised endlessly. Using Golden Body Statues to exchange for money is truly a good method.

I don't know if there are Golden Body Statues near her temple; if so, I might as well take one, exchange it for money, and use it to decorate my own temple.

Buddhism is just a group of hypocritical villains, even the Tathagata is like that!

As Eldest Martial Brother, not only does he not lead by example, but he actually became a traitor and became the ruler of that Buddhist Sect.

Compared to Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, aside from differing in harming people, they are basically the same, at most differing in the amount of stigma.

But...

Jin Ling thought again and asked doubtfully: "Why are you returning money?"

They are all at the peak of Great Luo Golden Immortal—what use is mortal money?

Yunxiao felt a bit embarrassed, so she had to lay everything out. Fortunately, Holy Mother Jin Ling's attention was immediately drawn to Chaos Residence.

"I didn't expect there to be something so miraculous in the Three Realms!"

"Is the awakening of divine abilities you mentioned real?" Holy Mother Jin Ling still didn't quite believe it, not because she distrusts her junior martial sisters, but because this thing is truly beyond belief.

One meal can make someone awaken divine abilities postnatally—this is already beyond what divine miracles can describe.

Looking across the Three Realms, I've never heard of such a powerful being, so profoundly unfathomable—he shouldn't remain unknown to this day.

"You said the Master also went?"

Qiong Xiao shook her head: "I and Sānmèi didn't see him; the eldest sister was present."

"It's true, and... the Master seems to extremely respect this Manager Chen." Yunxiao nodded, recalling: "They seem more like friends."

Who does the Master regard as a friend? And still hold him in such high esteem?

Jin Ling was greatly startled. As the earliest disciple to join the Master's sect, she naturally knows the Master's nature—he is extremely proud in his bones.

Very few can enter the Master's eyes; even those disciples often praised by the Master are only praised for their potential and talent.

And friends?

She has never known the Master to have any friends!

If it's respect, aside from the normal respect shown to Eldest Martial Brother Lu Zu during the Fèngshén Bang, perhaps only that one person?

Before she could think about money,

Holy Mother Jin Ling quickly shook her head, dispelling that thought from her mind.

Since she can make the Master so respectful, she must find time to go see him.

Opening her mouth, Holy Mother Jin Ling was about to speak when she heard Bixiao say again: "Next time, Senior Sister, you come too; we'll also invite Younger Martial Sister Wudang."

Jin Ling nodded: "That would be very good."

"It's a pity that Guiling Senior Sister is gone; otherwise, all our second-generation female disciples would be complete." Bixiao spoke, sighed, and her expression became somewhat sorrowful.

Jin Ling and the other two Xiao are the same.

At least dying and being listed allows one to meet again, but Guiling is scattered soul and spirit!

"Damned Mosquito Daoist, if I ever meet him, I will surely tear his corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Holy Mother Jin Ling said fiercely.

At this moment, another person entered the Great Hall—upright in posture, handsome in appearance.

"Yang Jian? How did he come here."

"Yeah, he has never participated in the Peach Banquet before!"

The immortals who noticed began to whisper, no way, who let Yang Jian's relationship with the Jade Emperor be somewhat complicated.

Moreover, nowadays in the Three Realms, mentioning Yang Jian, who doesn't know he advanced to the Twenty-Seven Petal Great Luo Golden Immortal, slaying the Buddhist Lingji Bodhisattva?

Yang Jian basically ignored those immortals, merely glancing around casually, and when he saw the small-sized one carrying something alone, he greeted: "Nezha!"

"Yang Dage!" Seeing the arrival, Nezha's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurried forward.

Since Yang Jian entered seclusion, they have never met; meeting today naturally brings joy.

"Congratulations, Yang Dage, on advancing to Great Luo Golden Immortal." Nezha grinned, clasping his hands respectfully.

Yang Jian helplessly shook his head: "You, you, still always without proper form—haven't you been scolded by your father often?"

"How could it be!" Nezha glared, saying with a hint of contempt: "He still hopes I'll help him subdue demons and eliminate evil."

"Yang Dage, how did you break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal and advance to Twenty-Seven Petals? This is too strong!" Upon mentioning this, Nezha's heart felt envious to death.

However, compared to before, his desire for Great Luo Golden Immortal has decreased significantly.

After all, he now possesses the divine ability of female attire; changing into female attire gives him the cultivation qualifications to break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Yang Jian hesitated upon hearing this, but immediately laid everything out.

What?!

Yang Dage has also been to this Chaos Residence?!

Nezha was stunned—a bowl of noodles not only allowed Yang Dage to break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal, but it also awakened such powerful Divine Communication in him?!

This is too heaven-defying, isn't it?

By what right is my own... this kind of thing?

However, Nezha knew in his heart that this was the most suitable type of Divine Communication for him, because it enhances his weakest quality.

Could it be that the esteemed Prince of the Third Altar, Nezha, really has to wear such shameful things and appear in public?

No way, this is absolutely not acceptable!

"Nezha? Nezha? What's wrong with you?" Yang Jian looked at the suddenly dazed Nezha with some doubt, waving his hand in front of his eyes.

Nezha snapped back to reality, unconsciously stepping back a few steps, his voice stammering: "No... nothing."

Yang Jian scanned Nezha up and down, feeling somewhat puzzled—he felt that Nezha, his younger brother, seemed much more restrained than last time.

In other words, he's more like a girl?

Of course, I'm not talking about appearance, because judging by looks, Nezha is indeed a girl.

I'm talking about some behavior and conduct.